Pure love, Sipi, the god of war, she is alive

The cursed body collapsed inch by inch into ashes.

The soul of the human girl gradually faded, and under the tears, her pretty face remained unchanged for several years. She opened her hands, and her petite body seemed to warm the hottest soul in her life.

Obviously she is a dead soul remaining in the world, a curse that lasts because of love, but Otoko Yuta, who hugs her tightly, is thinking that he will never find a warmer embrace than this...

"Rika likes Yota the most."

She was disappearing, gradually becoming transparent, deeply imprinted in those eyes full of love.

soul scattered.

The caster voluntarily gives up the restriction, and the cursed do not want to be punished.

If the above conditions are met, the spell can be unlocked.

The super-cursed wraith, Qiben Lixiang, successfully solved the curse.

.........

Yokohama, Radium Bowl Street.

A group of teenagers, in need of survival, came to the abandoned place they found earlier.

After the explosion on Radium Bowl Street, everything visible to the naked eye was devastated. Just take a few random turns, and you will see a large area of ​​ruins, garbage dumps that were randomly discarded, landfills, and people looking for daily necessities in twos and threes. orphan.

Because the material content of each "garbage dump" is different, a large number of orphans began to form cliques consciously, forming groups to strengthen their own survival force, and then encircle the territory and divide the materials.

They have never been educated, and since they can remember, they have grown up under the water of the evil of human nature, groping in the mud, and naturally have no moral bottom line. They learned early on to scramble, hurt people, steal, and absorb stronger Power, and then occupy a larger space.

Like a group of vicious dogs, they occupy the land and are aggressive towards strangers, and always insist that this is the only way to survive.

The self-defense group "Sheep" for minors on Radium Bowl Street is such a group of people.

Born and raised in this seemingly forgotten chaotic land, their painting style is naturally highly unified with Radium Bowl Street.

When they were young, they developed the habit of rummaging through the trash for supplies. This is normal, and all children who survived to grow up have done this.

No one would dislike having a lot of supplies, even after they had the "trump card" and the strength enough to crush others, most of the "sheep" members still kept this habit.

A group of underage boys and girls searched for useful supplies, and there was the sound of heavy objects falling from time to time. No one was confused about looking for supplies. They were engrossed in the work at hand, and they didn't care that their hands and faces were dirty .

The young man who is incompatible with this group of people has a head of hair that is as warm as the sun. He sits on the discarded home appliances that have been piled up high, his thin clothes are blowing up, his hands are casually placed on his lap, it seems that he is just The wind blows comfortably.

He raised his head, his eyes were squinted by the sun, and then he clicked his tongue impatiently, turned his head and shouted to the people below: "Hey! Are you still okay? Can you hurry up?"

"Got it! Zhong Ye is so wordy!"

"Wait a minute, I still have some things to move...It's so heavy, Chuya, please help me!"

Chu Fa boy sighed.

He jumped down from the waste, snapped his fingers, and the red light covered the large box that Yuxing couldn't move. Chuya's side.

He said helplessly, "Is it okay now?"

"These should be all, and there is nothing good left." Shirase rubbed his dusty hands, turned around and planned to leave with his partners, "You can go..."

"No, wait, what's that?"

The girl who fell behind them let out an exclamation, and they followed her to look. In a corner that they hadn't noticed before, there were a few strands of hair scattered, and there were faintly covered... white thin hands.

Zhong Ye shrank his pupils, flew forward, and patted the heavy objects with his palms. Under the control of supernatural powers, those accumulated debris were swept away like catkins.

Only then did the girl who was pressed down reveal her face.

It's not so much a young girl... but judging by her appearance and age, she is younger than the members of "Sheep", so it may be more appropriate to call her a girl.

The black hair is as pure as the ink splashed by the gods. Although her face is immature, she can still see the bright beauty.

Lying silently on the inappropriate mound, her sleeping face was peaceful and serene, with the corners of her lips curled up, as if she had a good dream.

"Why is someone buried here?"

"It's so cute..."

"Do you want to pick it up?"

"But that would require one more person... and this girl is also very weak, will it be a drag?"

There was no dispute, so someone asked: "Zhongye, what do you think?"

The other members of the Sheep Organization looked at Zhongye, the only person with supernatural powers among them.

Zhongyuan Zhong also rubbed Chu's hair, frowned and said, "Take it back."

Unknown children appearing suddenly... This kind of situation is not uncommon in Radium Boulevard. Speaking of which, Chuya himself was picked up by sheep without knowing anything about it.

The juvenile self-defense group, the sheep organization followed Zhongye back to the base in a mighty manner. The trophies were the supplies they found and a strange girl.

.........

The first impression of girls is "quiet".

Iori, who was assigned to take care of the newcomer, secretly looked at the sleeping girl.

She wiped the other person's body, at least making her clean.

But if you don't wake up like this...won't you starve?

The worries that had just surfaced were immediately resolved.

Because the girl moved.

"Hmm..." He hummed unconsciously, his dazed eyes were still covered with a layer of mist, and Yizhi's face suddenly appeared in his blurred vision.

Yizhi was pleasantly surprised: "You finally woke up! How is it? Do you feel okay? Why are you lying in the garbage dump?"

"...?" The newly recovered brain was unable to process such a large amount of information for a while, and the girl could only blink her eyes in confusion.

Fortunately, Iori didn't intend to get to the bottom of it. The child who would appear in that kind of place is nothing more than a possibility, so she asked instead: "Speaking of which, what's your name? You are a new face in this area, I’ve never seen it before. Our sheep picked you up, do you have a place to go?”

"...Rika." The girl spoke slowly, "My name is Rika Kimoto."

"Sato." Iori took her hand with shining eyes, "And then? Are you a local from Rabo Street?"

"I don't know." Shocked by the touch, Lixiang slammed away Iori's hand. The conditioned resistance and the intensity of the reaction surprised Iori for a moment.

It was only later that Lixiang realized what she had done, but she was unwilling to explain. She lowered her head, her slender eyelashes covering the light in her eyes.

She explained slowly: "I don't know... I don't even remember, I can't remember anything about the past, I just remember that my name is Kimoto Rika."

deceptive.

In fact, she still remembered one thing, but it was just another name.

Lixiang didn't know what that name meant, but she didn't want to say it, preferring to say her real name.

By accident, she subconsciously treasured that name in her heart, and carefully kept it as a treasure that only she could enjoy alone.

"Eh? Have you lost your memory too?"

Iori was stunned.She didn't care about Li Xiang's previous gaffe, she said: "What a coincidence... We also have a member who has a similar experience to yours, and it also came out of nowhere, and the past is blank..."

"Who is it?" Lixiang raised her head, with anticipation in her tone that she didn't realize.

"Chuya Zhongyuan, you will see you soon."

"... Oh." It wasn't him.The light in his eyes dimmed again.

She didn't know where she came from and why she existed, everything she saw was strange, but Lixiang's mind was surprisingly calm.

She knew what she was going to do.

She wants to find that person.

The one she couldn't recall her appearance or voice, but only her name... the anchor of her life.

Lixiang has a mysterious intuition, but Li Xiang firmly believes in it.

That person's side is where her soul resides.

.........

Under Iori's deliberate introduction, Nakaya met Lixiang as a matter of course-this girl who is said to have encountered a girl very similar to him.

After the welcome meeting of the sheep organization, Chuya came to her and said a little uncomfortable: "Welcome, newcomer. Is your name Qiben Lixiang?"

"Ah."

The girl's attitude was cold, but Chuya was secretly relieved, he was really not good at talking to girls.

"My name is Chuya Zhongyuan, just like you, I was also picked up by them."

"?" Qimoto Lixiang finally had a little reaction, she looked sideways, showing a trace of doubt, "Aren't you the leader of them?"

"What kind of leader...it's just a useful card." Zhong also sneered.

"Oh."

Chat can't go on.

Kimoto Rika's expression was sleepy, and she seemed to have no interest in anything. She wandered alone from the crowd, watching the crowd's frolicking with cold eyes.

This feeling of repulsion... is all too familiar to Zhong.

It's just that Lixiang didn't want to speak, so Zhongye had no choice but to keep silent.After a while, he hooked his finger, and a red light appeared in the corner. Under the control of gravity, a bottle of unopened mineral water stood firmly in front of Lixiang, suspended in mid-air.

"You look thirsty, do you want a drink?"

Lixiang licked her dry lips, but she didn't take it, but silently turned her head to Chuya, asking with her eyes: What is that?

"It's my superpower, [Among the Dirty Sorrows], the function is to manipulate gravity."

"Do people here have supernatural powers?"

"No, only I will."

Lixiang nodded, and then she took the mineral water, and when she twisted the cap, Chuya's thoughtful voice sounded: "Speaking of which, Qiben, you should be an ordinary person, right?" Appearance, although the experience is very similar to his.

"...just call her by name." Li Xiang frowned, feeling a slight resistance to being called by her last name in her heart.

She then said, "I don't know what you're talking about, but is this the [supernatural power] you're referring to?"

The girl raised her hand.

Chuya's breath suddenly tightened, his pupils dilated, and the cobalt blue was covered with a layer of gray by the slowly emerging shadows—what is that?

The other members of the Sheep Organization who were frolicking also stood still as if they had pressed the pause button.

The wide opening of the mouth makes one doubt whether the jaw will be torn apart, the eyes are bloodshot, and the natural fear buried in the biological gene is like an invisible giant hand squeezing the fragile heart, as if the next second stop jumping. .

The girls covered their lips even more, their legs trembled unconsciously, their legs trembled, and they held their breath.

Even the desire to escape couldn't be raised, and his feet became weak and uncontrollable.

What the hell is that monster? !

The shadow behind Rika Kimoto slowly condensed into a solid body. The deformed and huge body crawled out, the sharp fangs were shining coldly, and the muscle textures that were not human-like were scattered all over. Such a person who came out of a ghost story The monster quietly snuggled up to an 11-year-old girl, with strands of black smoke wrapping around her arms.

Scenes beyond the scope of acceptance only exist in nighttime stories and ghosts in strange stories.

These teenagers, who were only in their teens, exhausted all their strength just to suppress their screams.

"Rika... what is this?"

Someone asked stumblingly.

"This?" Lixiang turned her head, and at the same time, the terrifying monster also made the same movement. The huge difference in size caused a strong visual impact.

Lixiang's voice was as flat as water.

"This is also [Rika]."

The author has something to say: This article is for the author to adjust his mood.

Update... I'm really not sure, but I won't cheat.

This article is a product of resentment because jjxx refuses to let the main story of Yigu appear. I hope that the day I finish it, I can see Senior Yigu stepping on a real hand with a hammer and fake oil to chop Long Aotian at the prison gate ( Complimentary) plot.

If you can't see it... then, then I will write it myself (sad)

So, Yi Gu, when will you come back from a business trip? !Really going to be robbed! !