Youren, I will raise you with a trumpet!

In the early morning of April 2018, 4, Tokyo.

A boy in casual clothes was walking on the streets of Tokyo. The street lamps above his head were flickering with dim light, which added a bit of horror to the cold night.

The faint light of the mobile phone was reflected on his face, and densely packed text messages were reflected in his pupils.

Yoshino Junpei is browsing the recently-emerged Tokyo Paranormal Events Forum.

Speaking of which, these are just the strange conjectures of some boring guys, and he didn't have much interest in them.

After all, compared with these urban legends, the world in his eyes is more terrifying.

Strange creatures, some are in the sky, some sink into the ground, some cling to people, and some...

live in people's hearts.

He paused, and continued to browse the forum.

But now that he has joined Shan Ze's Supernatural Research Institute, he decided to help out.

'After all they helped me too. '

Thinking of this, Yoshino Junpei exited the post he was browsing and looked at a popular post recently saved.

There are a lot of words and the length is very long. I have to say that although the cultural level of the poster is limited, the horror atmosphere created in it can make most people terrified.

【I saw that guy pinching a person's neck, ignoring his struggle, and sniffing forcefully,】

[This action looks a lot like a western vampire, but it doesn't bite his neck and something terrible happens. 】

【I can't describe his appearance, because since then, the people who finally got together checked everyone's information that night, but they gave different answers. 】

[But what we can know is that that guy must not be human! 】

[He is like a demon in the hell of the West,]

[He said he wanted me to sell my soul to him. 】

"Soul...?" Yoshino Junpei read this sentence carefully, and thought for a while, "Isn't it really cosplay at night?"

This is the end of the short novella of the poster, and I never replied to it later.While urging him to continue writing, many people wondered if the poster really sold his soul to a 'demon'.

But most people just take this as a little prank.

After all 'demons' or something, come on, it's the new age, the age of science!

Yoshino Junpei put away his phone and sighed.

Originally, he didn't plan to join the club anymore, anyway, after the incident at school, it wouldn't interfere with what he was doing.But knotweed...

"Shunpei! How about joining the Psychic Research Institute!" said the boy on the other side of the phone, and sent him a group photo of the previous Psychic Research Institute, "President Sasaki wants to invite you to become our non-staff member!"

"Hey Knotweed, I'm in Tokyo..." he said helplessly.

"So I'm a non-staff member!" Yuren said, introducing him, "Sasaki-san is the president, and Iguchi-san is the vice-"

"This," he sent a photo of the two of them, telling Shunping, "This is my childhood friend, and also my best best friend."

"His name is Tsurue Kentaro."

Yoshino Junpei heard him laughing and said: "You have seen it before, and added a line number."

That black-haired boy, Junpei knew that he had done a lot to help this time.

"So, join the Psychic Research Institute, Junpei."

Knotaba Yuhito stretched out his hand to Yoshino Junpei, and he said:

"There are good seniors and sisters here, as well as partners who share your interests."

"In the days to come,"

"Junpei will move forward with us."

**

"..."

"Why did you think of that time again..." He shook his head with a smile, closed the phone, and put it away properly.

The vicinity here is what the poster said about the Devil's Street, which looks unremarkable.However, following his post, similar posts have been published one after another. Most of the posters have shared similar experiences, but they have not clearly described the protagonist of the supernatural legend, the 'demon'.

Before that, Yoshino Junpei found a small map of the nearby neighborhoods and reasoned through these comments, which narrowed down the scope of his search.

This place is out of the center of Tokyo, farther away from the streets.

It looked like the maintenance crew was being lazy, and the overhead streetlights were flickering like crazy.

Yoshino Junpei looked up at the pale yellow street lights that kept flickering.

"Crack——!"

The overhead light exploded, and the surroundings instantly became dark.

Junpei: "..."

This is not laziness, it is not repaired at all, right? !

He sighed.

In the extremely silent darkness, Junpei finally heard something vaguely.

Seems to be……

The human throat is squeezed too much, and the broken words are squeezed out of the throat!

His pupils shrank, and he ran towards the place where the sound came from!

It was a deep alley, hidden somewhere in this street, because it was a bit narrow and the surrounding was too dark, Yoshino Junpei didn't see it when he walked over.

However, when he came here again, he saw a black object suddenly thrown out.

Taking a closer look, he was startled: "—people? ! '

When he wanted to check the unconscious person on the ground, a pale hand was placed on Junpei's shoulder.

"Wow~" Something approached his ear and laughed happily in his ear, "Look what I found?"

"A very appetizing, Cupcake~"

**

"Kentaro," standing with the <Knotweed House>

Yuhito, who was at the door of the famous Japanese-style old-fashioned house, turned around and looked at Tsurue, "Come and stay at my house tonight."

GM: […]

【How did you develop so fast? ! 】Huzi's straight ball launch caught the GM off guard and said violently,【Mom, I don't agree! ! 】

He Jiang: "..."

'What are you thinking. "He was a little helpless," Youren probably noticed something. '

Fa Xiao who was standing opposite stared at him.

He Jiang nodded helplessly, expressing his agreement.

'Looks like we can't replay tonight. ' He sighed, but there was a smile in his eyes.

The GM yelled dumbly [Mom doesn't allow it! 】【Mom disagrees! ] and other meaningless sentences, obviously did not hear Tsurue's words.

He walked over and was hugged by Fa Xiao.

Yuren gave him a thumbs up with a smile, and said with a showy face: "Doesn't Kentaro want to eat my cooking!"

"Oh oh oh!" He Jiang's eyes lit up, a little excited, "So today—"

"Let's have a big meal~!"

The two rushed into the knotweed house, went straight to the refrigerator, and opened the refrigerator excitedly!

"..."

He Jiang brushed Fa Xiao's hair expressionlessly, and asked sullenly, "Is this what you call a big meal?"

There was a thin white radish inside, which made the inside of the huge refrigerator look bleak.

Youren thought about it seriously, and suddenly realized: "Oh! By the way, I used the borrowed kitchen to cook meals a few days ago. I took care of grandpa these days, and I haven't had time to buy vegetables at home!"

The black-haired male high school student rubbed his somewhat deflated stomach.

"Then go shopping for vegetables." He Jiang quickly found the recycle bag in the kitchen, then grabbed it and was still staring at the radish, calculating how to cut it up, "Don't look, my luxurious dinner is definitely not There will be only white radish!"

**

It was the first time he came to Hejiang, a nearby fresh food supermarket. He pushed a trolley and followed Youren, watching him walk through the daily life area to the vegetable area.

"Youren looks so skilled..."

He Jiang couldn't help looking at his hands picking mushrooms.

Hisohito's wrists are very thin, he was wearing a yellow hooded sweater, the sleeves were slightly rolled up.

"Kentaro, how about eating sukiyaki tonight?" He asked Tsurue with his head turned, still holding the small brown-black mushroom in his hand.

He Jiang subconsciously pushed the cart over, and responded, "Ah yes..."

"boom--!"

"it hurts!"

Tsurue, who passed the god, pulled the cart back, revealing the girl who had been knocked to the ground.

No, it is more appropriate to say that it is a child.She looks like she is only four or five years old. The things on both sides of her hair are horn-like black spiral decorations, and her hair color is a very rare and very natural peach pink.

She was sitting on the ground in a cute dress, looking aggrieved.

"Little sister Arnia!"

A very young looking woman ran over and helped her up.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, little sister Ania, I'm the one who didn't take good care of you, I'm so useless!" The woman spoke clearly and quickly, and she nervously looked up and down at Ania who stood up, "I fell Did you break your leg?"

He Jiang: "...?"

'No, no matter how you look at it, you won't break your leg, right? '

"I'm fine, Mom!" The child stood up and patted his dress, "Ania is a great hero!"

"A great hero doesn't cry!"

"That's really amazing," Yuren who rushed over said from behind, and got the woman's quick turn around, "I'm a friend of this big brother,"

"I'm so sorry I bumped into you little sister!"

Ania: "Ania forgives you!"

The kid looks great.

Ania, who can read minds, of course knows that the big brother named 'Yuren' is sincerely apologizing, and the big brother 'Kentaro' who bumped into her didn't hit her on purpose.

Since it wasn't intentional, Lord Ania has a lot, so let him go~!

Thinking of this, Ania turned her head to look at Tsurue.

[Children are indeed children. ]

[Tsurue Kentaro is indeed too ordinary. If he is not created at the beginning and chooses someone else, he should act more freely. ]

[But he is the closest to Yuren... Tsk. ]

[Um?Look here. ]

[The eyes are beautiful, emerald green a bit like gems. ]

[If she had chosen someone else, now she could consider digging out her eyes as a template to create a new character. ]

Arnia: "..."

Why does this big brother have two voices? !Unbelievable and terrifying! !

He Jiang looked at the face of the child in front of him with some confusion from 'tolerant and magnanimous' to 'terrified'.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" He touched his cheek.

[...Interesting, can you hear the sound of your heart through the surface? ]

[Can you still hear if you cut off your ears, kid? ]

Arnia: "!!!"

The little boy was so frightened that he scrambled behind Joel Fudge to hide.

Mom, there is a psycho killer here! ! !

"Little sister Ania?" Joel subconsciously protected Ania, and then looked at Hejiang with unkind eyes.

'Little sister Arnia hates him? 'Former Killer Codename <Princess Thorn>

Joel Blair thought so, moving his fingers slightly, 'If you kill him...'

'No, no, no, you can't think like that, Joel! ' she thought to herself, shaking her head.

Arnia: "..."

"Ania wants to go home!" she said loudly. "I remember, Mom, you didn't feed Bond at noon!"

Joel panicked: "Eh, eh?! Didn't I give Bond lunch?!"

"Yeah!" Arya nodded seriously, "So let's go back now! Otherwise Bond will starve to death!"

So frightened that Joel Fudge picked her up, and then disappeared in front of the two male high school students at an extremely fast, unlike ordinary people's speed.

He Jiang: "..."

It does not make sense?

He was a little confused.

**

Dinner is warm sukiyaki.

The warm soup and roasted tofu mixed with the egg liquid slipped down the throat and landed in the stomach.The soft and chewy wagyu beef is attached to the white rice and swallowed, and the mushrooms that have been crossed and absorbed the essence burst out of the juice, which is sweet and delicious.

It was a very satisfying meal.

The small, skinny white radish in the refrigerator was also cut into pieces and put into the stomachs of the two of them.

There was nothing to do today, the two male high school students, who were full and full, let themselves go for a while, and it was not until night fell slowly that He Jiang got up to clean up the dishes.

"Aren't you going to visit grandpa today?" He Jiang asked while washing the dishes.

The pool is gradually colored with white foam.

Youruhito's voice came from the second floor, accompanied by the sound of the wooden floor being trampled on.

"The nurse sister said that grandpa's condition has improved recently, so it's completely fine to be with you these few days." He poked around outside the kitchen with a pile of clothes in his arms, "I put your clothes on the sofa!"

He Jiang raised his hands full of foam: "I see."

**

In the end, two DKs were lying on the same bed, and the bed with a pressure of 150+ kg made the sound of being overwhelmed.

He Jiang: "..."

Yuren: "..."

"I think," Youren looked at him sideways, and said sincerely, "it shouldn't collapse..."

"crunch-"

"……Bar?"

The single bed let out a bitter reprimand.

The two looked at each other.

He Jiang threw off the quilt, opened the closet silently, and took out a set of quilts and pillows.

Spread out on the ground and lie down.

Youren lay obediently on the bed: "..."

**

It was around midnight, and the surroundings were silent.

The sudden appearance of the GM's voice woke up Tsurue who was sleeping soundly.

[Something has happened to Kentaro! ! ! 】

The colorful flower body got into his quilt all at once, and pricked him vigorously!

He Jiang: "!"

If it wasn't for worrying about Youren, he would have howled a long time ago.

'what are you doing! He Jiang quietly rubbed his thighs, and slowly sat up.

Fa Xiao was still in a deep sleep, his eyes were closed, he would smack his mouth from time to time, and he didn't know what he dreamed about.

[Leave aside the replay for now,] GM quickly transferred the information for him, and a man's face was laid out in front of his eyes, [Look at this,]

[This is an abnormal data that was contacted suddenly just now,]

[But the situation is very urgent——]

【He's going to eat people," the GM said nervously, 【If you don't hurry up, the new non-staff member who joined yesterday will be swallowed! 】

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-1520:14:04~2021-03-1620:35:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket: it is Bai Yun, not Bai Yun;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Siri;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Old Thief, 1 on the other side of the River of Forgetfulness;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Xiao Xiaojue; 5 bottles of Xili Xili;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!