Only 100 days left in life

Touching the debris on her hand, Shiratori Mariko fell into deep thought.

She picked up the cat with one hand, thinking about why she felt a familiar feeling.

She seemed to have seen these rough black debris somewhere.

No, to be precise, just now, when she woke up, it was exactly this kind of black debris that stuck to her hands.

So, when she woke up, was the dusty hand she touched originally a finger like this?

Thinking that she just fell asleep holding a finger, Shiratori Mariko felt a little creepy.

But who put the finger here?

"Someone must have deliberately put Su Nuo's fingers on the table while we were back in the room," Hu Zhan helped up the photo frame that fell on the ground, and explained as he walked towards this side, "Otherwise, it shouldn't be There are so many spell spirits attracted here."

"Do you know that finger?" Shiratori Mariko asked in surprise, "I thought you knew nothing like me."

"This is Su Nuo's finger," Hu Zhang Youren explained, "That's Su Nuo."

He pointed to the long and narrow marks near his eyes, "That two-faced Nuo living in my body."

"Su Nuo, I remember," Shiratori Mariko said, "The one who loves to talk?"

She still remembered that mouth seemed to be trying to intervene all the time, and the impression left by this curse spirit on her was that it was a particularly lively kind, maybe it was a chatterbox in life?

Hu Zhang nodded, "I don't know why, he was still there just now, but now he's gone."

I was impatient to let him see something just now, and then suddenly disappeared.

"Maybe I'm sleepy," Shiratori Mariko said casually, "It's too difficult to get up in the middle of the night."

If it wasn't for the sudden discovery of the curse spirit or something, she would probably still be sleeping at this time.

"Oh, that makes sense!" Knotweed nodded, seemingly quite convinced by the answer, "It's really late!"

He also wants to sleep.

Junpei at the side also helped his mother to stand up.

"Mom, is there any discomfort?" He asked nervously, "Is there no injury?"

"I'm fine," Nagi Yoshino replied, "Just a little scratch or something... Junpei, are you okay?"

She held her son's hand tightly, and bowed to Mariko Shiratori, "Thank you, Mariko. If it wasn't for you..."

Yoshino Junpei also turned to Shiratori Mariko, "Thank you very much, Miss Shiratori."

He saw the behavior of Shiratori Mariko protecting her mother before, "...Thank you very much."

Faced with such thanks, Shiratori Mariko was a little caught off guard.

She blushed, explained that she hadn't thought much about it, and changed the subject again, trying to divert Shunping's mother and son's attention, "Let's go to the college or other places first, I always feel that it's not safe here."

Looking around, most of the furniture was destroyed, and the mess caused by the fight seemed difficult to repair. Even if it could be repaired, it would probably cost a lot of money.

Shiratori Mariko mosuoed the cat dumpling, and the dumpling rubbed her cheek, meowing soothingly.

Yoshino Junpei watched his original warm home being destroyed as it is now, and didn't know what to do for a while.

"What should we do now?" He asked a little helplessly.

Knotabagi Yuhito, who witnessed the whole process, clapped his palms and stood beside her.

"Miss Shiratori," he asked, "shall we find a way to go back to the high school first?"

Shiratori Mariko nodded.

"I just called Mr. Wutiao." She took out the phone with the screen still on, and handed it to the knotweed. "It didn't seem to work, and no one answered."

"Maybe the 'tent' has been lowered outside, so the phone can't be reached." I still know a little about this knotweed, "Let's go out and have a look first, you follow me."

He glanced at Junpei, and Junpei also nodded to him.

The two tacitly guarded Shiratori Mariko and Yoshino Nagi in the middle, planning to open the door.

But at this moment, the electric light did not know what was wrong, it sizzled for a while, and exploded out of thin air.

It was dark in the room.

The dim light combined with the room full of bloodstains and traces of the curse spirit created a strange feeling inexplicably.

A shadow flashed outside the window, and the whistling wind blew the leaves, making small and broken noises.

Several people immediately became tense, but after a long time of precautions, there was no sign of the curse spirit appearing.

"It should be that the electric switch outside has tripped." Knotweed was slightly relieved, "I'll open the door first to see if there is no accident, then we—"

The remaining half of the sentence "take a taxi" was stuck in his throat.

Standing at the door was a pale and thin man with sutures all over his face.

He wore blue hair over one eye, and even smiled when he saw the knotweed.

"Who are you?" Hu Zhang asked vigilantly, taking a step back.

Shiratori Mariko was also taken aback by the sudden appearance of a real person.

She held the chair behind her with her backhand in a vigilant manner, and hugged the arched dumpling in her arms even tighter.

"Mr. Zhenren!" Shunping blurted out, "Why are you here?"

He seemed to be quite familiar with the person who suddenly appeared, and even subconsciously stepped forward a few steps, seeming to trust him.

Nagi Yoshino grabbed him.

"Don't go, Junpei," she whispered, "don't leave here."

And the weird man with sutures all over his face laughed even more happily when he saw this scene.

"Me? You can just call me the real person," he answered the question, stretching out his hand to brush up his hair, revealing his hidden eye.

It was a white eye.

Shiratori Mariko was frightened by this eye.

Almost at the moment when she met this eye, the collapsing dome, the ticking sound of blood dripping, the gradually disintegrating white light spots, and some huge black phantom that was devouring without restraint flashed through her mind. .

"I was going to see how my arrangement was going," said the real person, "but it turned out to be a mess."

"Well, I didn't expect you to be so interesting, little girl." Although he looked at the knotweed, he said to Mariko Shiratori behind him, "It seems that whether it is Su Nuo's fingers, or this thing is attracted The curse spirits that came over didn’t work on you, did they?”

As he spoke, he suppressed his smile.

"For this, I took out two. How pitiful, Su Nuo probably didn't even taste the taste, um, Su Nuo's container?"

The container of Su Nuo refers to the knotweed?It seems like someone mentioned it before.

"...So, you put the things?!" Junpei caught the point, "Mr. Masato, why?"

He always thought that the real person treated him very well, taught him that knowledge, and taught him carefully...

"Oh, why?" The real person glanced at him casually and moved his wrist, "Because it's interesting."

"Didn't you agree with me before, Junpei?" When he spit out the name, it was like a poisonous snake hissing. "Now it's back, I'm quite sad."

"What does it have to do with you?" said the knotweed stick, "If you want to hit it, hit it."

He made a gesture.

Shiratori Mariko tightly clenched her sweat-soaked sleeves, looking at the figure of Knotweed standing alone in front of her.

You can't let the children get in front of you, can you?High school students, who are still underage, don't know what society is like.

Don't be nervous, don't panic, I'm an adult, I want to do something decent.

Think of a way, a way...

Hold him back by yourself, and then the knotweed leads the others to run away?Just chat for a while.

Meeting Makoto's curious eyes, Shiratori Mariko exhaled, emboldened herself, and walked to Knotweed with the cat in her arms.

"So what?" She said firmly, "I advise you not to attack me."

...She should be fine, right?If you can't touch her with any curse, then there shouldn't be any problems, right?

And anyway, it didn't take long to live well, and it wasn't a big deal.It's a pity that she hid the snacks at home...

"It looks very powerful," the real person suddenly became interested, "Do you want to take a look?"

His eyes suddenly lit up, like a child, his body suddenly swelled up, his originally thin body was filled with muscles, and his slender and well-articulated hands became something like a chainsaw.

"Look," the real person also showed this thing to Shiratori Mariko in a different direction, "I fought with another blond guy wearing glasses, some builder, and it was a first-level one. He taught me."

"Interesting, isn't it?" he said with a smile.

The real person's expression is quite comfortable, and the expression of contentedly showing his baby to Shiratori Mariko is almost innocent.

If passers-by who don't know the truth see it, they may think they are very good friends.

Shiratori Mariko watched this scene dumbfounded, only feeling horrified.

…What's happening here? ?This is beyond the scope of science, right?She had wanted to say it a long time ago, forget about the heterochromatic pupils, why isn't the guy with sutures all over his face in the hospital?It's already ready to be disconnected, right?

This guy is really perverted and didn't run away, right? !

Masato swung the weapon attached to his arm.

"Shunpei, it's normal to sacrifice some people in the experiment," he spread his fingers on the other hand, and a black ball-shaped object fell into his palm, "I planned to play it... but it's okay. I'll just fix it."

He laughed a few times, and swung the chainsaw heavily at Mariko Shiratori.

"Let me see what you can teach me—"

This person doesn't play cards according to common sense in fights, and he didn't give an early warning!

Shiratori Mariko, who has only been exposed to all kinds of fighting in fan dramas, squats down and narrowly avoids this blow, but the second blow follows, leaving no room for her to breathe.

She didn't notice that the cat in her arms whined, and the energy in her eyes was ready to go——

The slashing with endless momentum was resolved.

One hand fixed the real person's hand in mid-air from diagonally above, and then gently pushed up at the elbow, which made the real person take a few steps back suddenly.

"Teaching? Come to me," the man named the strongest stood in front of Mariko Shiratori, and said lightly, "Oh, but don't come here if you are ugly. If you are like this, you will pay me to teach me No charge."