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"Lord Chunyan, can we eat them?" The horned monster asked excitedly.

"Help me delay for a while," Chunyan counted the number of people in the team in her heart according to the descriptions of the monsters, "When they can't see you, make a little move so that they don't follow."

"Ok!"

The "eating" that the little unicorn said is of course not eating raw flesh and blood in the old days. In this era, few monsters dare to harm human beings openly, even those rumored ogres have been wiped out by human beings.However, there are still some monsters who like the excitement of attacking humans. Compared with human flesh, they seem to prefer the unique "qi" of humans, and sometimes like to eat their positive emotions.

Chunyan gently opened the door of the box, glanced at the corridor and saw that Miru Fiore was probably still searching for other directions, so she directly pulled up the white hair who was watching Chunyan talking to herself "alone" with great interest Young man, "Let's go."

"Huh? Was Xiao Chunyan talking to a monster just now?" He asked with a smile.

"Are you a child in kindergarten, and you still believe in monsters?"

"If I don't tell the truth, I'll yell—"

Chunyan tried to cover "Irie Masaichi"'s mouth expressionlessly, but the white-haired young man didn't dodge, as if he concluded that the girl absolutely didn't want to put her hand on his mouth.

When he saw the girl's hand stopped in the air, he turned his head calmly, with a few traces of ridicule, and blinked at Chunyan's slightly pale purple eyes.

Chunyan immediately clenched her fist and waved towards the young man's handsome face.

"It's not good for a girl to be too fierce." The white-haired youth quickly flashed past.

"Please don't rely on the old to sell the old." Chunyan commented.

They finally chose to bypass the enemy and prepare to leave through the back door of the comic cafe.

The light rain at Bingsheng gradually stopped at night, and several puddles of rainwater accumulated in the backyard of the coffee shop, reflecting the expressionless and interested faces of the two fugitives.

When Chunyan caught a glimpse of several familiar white-haired team members guarding the only alley leading to the main road after going out the back door, she couldn't help thinking again whether to sneak out while no one could see her, and then Leave this annoying, troublesome, obsessively optimistic Mr. "Irie Masaichi" who insists on not giving up the camera at the back door and let him fend for himself.

She can easily escape with her own strength - of course, she can also use the strange power to knock down these people by surprise, just like saving Kyoko Sasakawa.Most of the White Curse team members seemed to sneak into the internet cafe looking for her, which also reminded her to make a quick decision to leave the place where she had been found, without causing any excessive trouble to the shop assistants and shopkeepers.

Using strange force will cause a lot of commotion, but other abilities may not be able to quickly deal with these people.The witch Cuizi was a white witch before she was alive, and she didn't even have an identity card that belonged to the black witch's attack skills that could cast a curse on humans.The god's identity card is very useful, but she lacks a handy artifact... Chunyan notices that Mirufiore's people are wearing rings of unknown material, leaving aside the possibility of all mafia members getting married , that would probably bring about unpredictable developments.

Ah, as expected, it would be most convenient to leave Mr. Irie here, Chunyan thought blankly.

"Bingsheng is nothing more than that," a white-haired young man in a normal white T-shirt and college student attire suddenly broke the silence, "It is rumored that the first generation leader of the oldest mafia family in Italy chose to come to this city after abdicating. Urban retreat. I've been wondering what an interesting place Bingsheng would be—”

Vengley.Chunyan paused for a moment, she had been looking for Pengo Lie's ring, but she hadn't found the time to find it yet.

"Mr. Irie is very interested in the Italian Mafia." Chunyan looked at the young man's hair that was slightly wet from the drizzle before, "It's because you stayed next to the group of people just now and took pictures with a camera and finally caused us to be together." Is there a reason to run away?"

"Or, do you have other reasons?"

Before Chunyan could wait for his answer, a bold red arrow popped out to occupy most of her field of vision, desperately reminding her that the crisis was coming——Chunyan almost didn't think about it, and jumped directly at "" who was standing in the dangerous direction indicated by the arrow." Irie Masaichi" hugged him, fell down and rolled to the left, accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of bullets tearing through the air and the shattering of the windshield on the back wall of the Internet cafe.

Brandon Jesso didn't really mind getting his clothes soiled by the lay-down process.

He didn't even show any fear of the high-rise sniper's bullet, although he knew that maybe he should show a little panic or excitement in the face of the crisis, which might be more in line with the character he planned to create.

Hmm, no, if it's Xiaozheng, shouldn't he act like he has a stomachache now?

Bailan Jesso noticed that the girl's arm, which had specially protected his head from the impact, was touching the ground, and the white arm had been rubbed bloodstained by stones long ago——

(Obviously planning to try the hero to save the beauty.)

They hid in a corner where the snipers couldn't deal with it. When Bai Lan realized that the girl had finally stopped hiding, she couldn't help but want to buy a bag of marshmallows.He looked at the girl with a cold face and began to ask the help of some communicative monsters around him, so that the monsters can pay attention to the enemy who opened the sniper scope in the distance. If she can lead him to avoid an attack, he can escape Next time, but it seems that this young girl still wants to solve this crisis once and for all.

Bai Lan didn't want to expose the fact that he could already see things on the other side because of Mare's ring and the power of getting closer to God, so he asked instead: "Miss Bond, where do you want to go next?" ?”

"If you skip class and don't want the school to find out, where would you choose to go, Mr. Bond." The girl asked back.

The leader of Mirufiore was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you use the computer for so long to contact rescue?"

Chunyan replied honestly: "I'm sorry, I just want to see which part of the world map is Bingsheng Town."

Leader Mirufiore: "..."

"It was raining just now, and Mr. Irie, you were injured again at that time. I feel that if you catch a cold in the rain, you will become useless, ah, and become inconvenient to move. There are no surveillance cameras in this street, so you just hid in .” Chunyan explained.

Whether she is convenient or inexperienced here, Mirufiore's people will soon discover this.

But she also felt that this kind of pursuit—it seemed too simple, it was not like Mafia chasing after a bold attempt to challenge their dignity, it was more like a white cat teasing a mouse that had nowhere to escape in an already fenced area. She and this "Mr. Irie" of unknown origin set up one level after another.

Chunyan looked at the white-haired youth quietly for a while, and seeing that the white-haired youth still had no expression, she turned her head again and focused on the other enemies who had surrounded him because of the movement.

She suddenly remembered how Atsushi Nakajima and Junichiro Tanizaki escorted her carefully.Armed Detective Agency, she still remembers the name, she originally planned to go to the shrine, and then try to go to Yokohama with them, and then see if the Vengley family can win, and if she can take the opportunity to get their family ring...

Those two people have a talent that can make people feel trustworthy, and they seem to be able to convey their sincerity and kindness very easily.Even the red-haired boy who had been silent all this time, who was as inaccessible as a blade, didn't show anything that made her feel uncomfortable.

But after leaving them, leaving the sincerity that can be felt all the time, Chunyan suddenly couldn't help but struggle a little bit. In the only remaining memory, she actually didn't seem to be able to find anything sufficient to face such a pursuit. Someone you can trust completely.

Where should she go?Where can she go?

For the same tree, the branches grow upwards, branch out in different paths, and send out different buds.

People often make choices unintentionally that can change the future. If you choose to buy bread downstairs today, you may suddenly be hit on the head by a vase falling from the sky. If you choose to grab a friend’s lunch box at the same time, you will have another self. A safe parallel time and space.

Brandon Jesso can see himself in every parallel time and space.

Foretelling his own future, predicting the future of others, knowing the changes and development of technology in the next ten years, and knowing what the outcome of his every action will be, he can't help but want to find some fun in life-he can't expect him to have Power is doing nothing, Bai Lan thought, ruling all parallel worlds, having seven to the third power, isn't it very interesting?

While communicating with "Bran Jesso" in various parallel time and space, he discovered a heresy.

A heresy named "Chunyan".

The world she lives in always seems to be more unstable, broken, and can fall apart in the next second, combined by various dangerous factors.Without her, the most special power that Bai Lan knew was "flame", but when she appeared, more and more interesting things appeared together, such as supernatural powers, kings, holy grails, vampires, and the Sibyl system. Even the annihilation of the Pengelie family has brought no small challenges.

Unlike most ordinary people, her identity and abilities often change.

Bai Lan has seen her as a knight king, an onmyoji, a great sage, sometimes with a human body, and sometimes with a monster's physique.

He sometimes searched for traces of her life, but he could only find a few records in the history of Vongola's first generation family. She became one of the few contributors at the beginning of Vengola's establishment. The sun that illuminates the direction of Vongola's progress, and she is the sword that cuts off all thorns.

She will also have nothing to do with Pengo Lie, and will play around with the Silver King by her side.

He had intersected with her in a time and space. That girl appeared in a slum in Italy. He didn't have the ability to awaken at that time. He just wandered around out of interest, and saw a short-armed child who was only about ten years old at that time harassing her. The man kicked into the wall.

She didn't agree to the invitation to join his family, instead she took him to another world and established a kingdom of monsters with a slime.

But his will in that world was too weak, and the leader of this world, Mirufiore, eliminated Bailan Jesso in that world without hesitation.

However, "Chun Yan" in each world will always have the same appearance and the same personality.

At this time, Bai Lan watched the black-haired girl finish off all the White Cursed players who blocked them, and her movements were neat. The wounds left by the previous battles seemed to not hinder her movements in the slightest.Every time he met her, he would think of the anemones struggling hard from the soil in the mountains, brightening the fresh and pale years.

She showed an aversion to trouble, but she was determined and fearless in the face of crisis.She is very double-standard towards people, she seems to be infinitely tolerant of those she likes - but she seems to be extraordinarily indifferent, no matter what status she has, no matter how the people around her keep her, she always makes the same choice at the end.

Bai Lan watched with a smile on her face as she took out a gun from the fainted White Curse member, saw that it was loaded, and pointed the gun at him.

"Mr. Irie," she said, "I'm a little tired."