This day is definitely an eye-opening day for the port Mafia Gravity Envoy, Nakahara Chuya.

Of course, this is not to say that the world of Central Plains Chuya is so narrow - after all, he is also a mafia cadre, and the fields he contacts are naturally not that bad.

But these are obviously different from the daily life, and only exist on the mysterious side of chasing wind and shadows. Even their leaders will not touch them easily.

Shinto, yin and yang, monsters.

These forces, which can be traced back thousands of years ago, are secretive and unpredictable, and it is not something that humans living on this shore can intervene without authorization.

Numerous precedents have also proved that trying to use them to produce social benefits will probably end badly——

More recently, the [Huangba vomiting experiment] back then was an example.

However, this kind of power that is a headache for high-level Japanese figures has nothing to do with mafia cadres.Mr. Chuya Nakahara, the ceiling of force, just thinks that today is really a beep——!

Not to mention the fragmentation of the scientific worldview, it was hard to find the behind-the-scenes organization that was doing things, and it seemed that it could bring people back to the organization to do business, and suddenly a "mysterious creature" that could not be explained by common sense popped up to disrupt the situation.

If you hit him with a punch, you won't be able to hit the real point, but if you hit him with a whip, if you don't hide, you will stand and be beaten.

It's really hard to hit and can't hit, and it doesn't make sense. What a bald situation!

"Hey, what the hell is this, it's too cheating!"

Central Plains Chuya, who had failed in both supernatural powers and physical attacks, jumped up in the air, avoiding the tentacles that came from the monster attack, stood upside down on the ceiling with both feet firmly, and looked at the monster on the ground from top to bottom.

The black creature with its eyes full of eyes grabbed the ground with its limbs, as if fearful. After the Central Plains also exited its defensive range, it stopped attacking and only let out a defensive roar.

【】【】——

[Don't, hinder...revenge, revenge! 】

From the beginning to the end, he was taken away from the battle zone by Chuya Zhongyuan, and Zhu Li, who had been completely ignored, understood the monster's words.

The young man frowned, and was about to say something to the black creature, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught another neglected person—Ethan tremblingly getting up from the ground, and fled towards the gate!

stupid thing!

God Zhu Li shrank his pupils, and turned to shout to the red-haired young man on the ceiling,

"—Central Plains-san!"

Without any unnecessary explanation, the young man with red hair strangely understood what the boy meant.

—Save Ethan's life!

Nakahara Chuya and the black creature shot at the same time, and the black tentacles pierced Ethan's back!

Seeing that a certain bald man was about to be strung together, a black and red energy swept across, and Ethan knelt down on the ground again, allowing him to avoid the fatal blow from behind!

However, in the next second, another black tentacle came in the air, tightening the man's neck like a snake, and lifting him into the air.

"Help, help—"

Ethan, whose neck was strangled, blushed, clutching the tentacles on his neck with both hands, kicking his dangling legs in vain, like a dying frog.

【】【】——

【Kill, kill, kill】

The black creature ignored Chuya Nakahara, who was extremely threatening behind him. It roared and tightened the tentacles wrapped around the man's neck, watching Ethan turn his eyes up, exhale less and inhale more——

"[Hachimu], let him go!"

The black-haired priestess shouted loudly, the monster whose real name was called seemed to be struck by lightning, its body trembled visibly, and it looked at the black-haired priestess in disbelief.

God Zhu Li took a deep breath and said slowly, "This person's crimes are unforgivable, but you shouldn't do it."

"...Kill him, and there is really no turning back."

Just as there are laws in the world, there are naturally unbreakable iron laws between the world and the hidden world.

Monsters and weirdness are bound by the laws of the world and protected by the laws.

Although his power is suppressed, he can still be alone and not be influenced by human beings. If he is tired of this world, he can go back to the hermit world and continue to live.

But if you take action against human life and break the iron law, it is equivalent to giving up the back road of returning to the hidden world.

The monsters that lost their homes can only wander in other worlds, and eventually become alienated due to the intrusion of human emotions.

That's why, there are monstrosities in this world, gods with one eye and one foot, and communicators—they exist because of monsters and maintain the order of Yin and Yang.

The monster whose real name is 【Eight Eyes】clamped tightly on the villain in its hand. It looked at the miko for a long time, and then shook its head slowly and slowly under the gaze of the miko.

"...Really? I see."

Unexpectedly, Shenshang Zhuli didn't try to persuade him any more, instead he sighed as if giving up and took out a painting from his sleeve.

"It was drawn by Rumiko for you, and now it is returned to the original owner."

【Rumiko, painting】

Eight eyes stared blankly at the children's painting in the witch's hand, and in a daze, it seemed that the little girl came back to life again, standing in front of her eyes, smiling sweetly at it.

It remembers that under the sun-drenched corridor, it huddled in the shadow of no light, the girl squatted beside her without hesitation, holding a crayon in her hand, pointing to the painting and said earnestly and cutely,

——"This is Hachime, and this is Rumiko."

——"Hachime and Rumiko, stay together forever."

together all the time?

The monster shrunk in the shadow cautiously stretched out his hand, touched the stickman on the painting cherishingly, and looked up to see the light in the girl's eyes.

That day, the monster had a name and a bond.

He really [live].

Well, Hachime and Rumiko should always be together.

From that day on, Hachime, who had no name, had a name.

Rumiko, who has no friends, has a best friend.

【Rumiko, Rumiko! 】

The silent monster suddenly hugged its head and fell into a frenzy. It roared fiercely, walked towards the witch, and unconsciously let go of the tentacles wrapped around Ethan's neck.

"Central Plains--"

God Zhu Li's shout sounded, and the young man with brown hair who was silent beside him activated his supernatural power at the same time, and Ethan fell to the ground under the pressure of gravity.

But he didn't cry out for pain, and while breathing with difficulty, he quickly crawled behind the black-haired witch.

In his eyes, Shenshang Zhuli was probably the only one who could save his life.

Eight eyes ignored the escaped prey, all its attention was on the graffiti.The monster who got the painting seemed to be appeased, and slowly quieted down, and there was no more movement.

Zhongyuan Zhong also walked up to the boy, "Is this considered a solution?"

Shenshang Zhuli nodded, just about to speak, but heard a man's hoarse voice behind him.

"Kill, kill it! This kind of monster! This kind of monster cannot be kept!"

"Kill it! Kill it! Kill it!"

Ethan, who had escaped the catastrophe, slumped on the ground in embarrassment, yelling incoherently. This person looked at the eight eyes with panic, and there was also fear and hatred that violated harmony and wished to wipe him out.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

As a young man who was brought up by one of the five cadres, the person in charge of Mafia's intelligence and torture department at the port, he really knew this look very well.

This kind of look, fearing that the deeds will be revealed, frantically wanting to destroy the corpse first.

However, Kamami Shuri ignored the hysteria behind him, and the black-haired boy in a priestess costume calmly walked towards Hachime.

An ethereal bell rang in the boy's palm.

Every time the black-haired priestess took a step forward, the Kagura bell in her hand grew bigger.

When the witch walked up to the monster, the palm-sized Kagura bell had turned into an arm-length weapon, held by the witch in the posture of holding a sword.

Shenshang Zhuli squatted down, and repeated the question when he first met the monster,

"You, what do you want?"

——【】【】

The monster holding the painting raised its head, opened its mouth without vocal cords, and screamed silently.

……

The miko who received the request lowered her eyes, "Then, I agree."

As the voice of Shenshang Zhuli fell, Zhong Yuanzhong also saw a black monster full of eyeballs with a light all over its body, and golden chains emerged from its limbs.

These chains, which symbolize restraint, wrap around the monster's wrists and ankles, and then in the light of the whole body, inch by inch, break, and crack.

Almost at the same time, the unshackled monster raised its head and screamed, its tentacles eagerly rushed towards Ethan behind the witch!

Ethan: "...Ahh! Help!!"

The tentacle didn't hit Ethan's body, but rubbed against the man's ear, and slammed it hard on the huge bed in the room.

"squeak--"

The solid bed made a sharp sound under the impact, and the luxurious bedding was blown away by the strong wind, revealing the inside protected by the spell.

Ignoring the threat of the spell, the tentacles that had obtained the permission of the witch slashed down, and lost the spell to block the bed board, and finally shattered layer by layer.

In an instant, the truth was revealed to the world.

Seeing clearly inside, Nakahara Chuya's pupils shrank suddenly, revealing extreme horror and disgust.

——That's... a cocoon!

The corpses of nearly 50 young girls were wrapped in a white cloth into a small ball, only their faces were exposed, and they were arranged one by one on the bed board, like rows of cocoons, sealed in the dark.

Layers of wooden boards are sealed, and layers of soft bedding are laid.

Waiting for those who do evil, sleep on it every day, and relive the nauseating dreams.

This is the reason why a bed is too big.

This guy...is not worthy of being a human being!

The Central Plains also erupted with a terrifying aura in an instant, pressing down like a tsunami of gravity, almost immediately crushing the trembling Ethan into minced meat.

A pure white hand lightly pressed on the shoulder of the red-haired young man.

Pressing down the monstrous wrath of the gods, but also temporarily holding down the frightening ability of the mafia.

Nakahara also turned his head, and his sharp eyes fell on the black-haired priestess, as if asking for an explanation.

The black-haired priestess was not overwhelmed by the momentum, but just shook her head and looked at the [karma] that was about to move outside the window.

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the black mist outside the window and understood it clearly.

He withdrew his ability with a cold snort, and looked at Ethan with cold eyes.

On the other side, Hachime, who successfully destroyed the bed board, picked up the painting and slowly crawled to one of the "chrysalis".

The monster leaned down docilely, prostrated itself on the ground, hissed at the quiet "chrysalis", but did not make a sound.

It's just that every eyeball that covered the body finally slowly shed tears.

Kagami Shuri raised his hand and shook the Kagura bell.

bell--

The air floated for a while, and a white phantom appeared beside the crying monster.

Xu Ying wears two shofar braids, looks about 10 years old, and has a pair of eyes hiding the sun.

【Rumiko】

The monster spoke in a daze.

This time, Chuya Nakahara and Shuri Kagami both understood Hachime's words.

The monster stood up and bowed to the god Shuri.

The black-haired boy stretched out his hand, and a purple ball landed on his palm.

At the same time, a door appeared silently before their eyes.

This is a Ukiyo-e-style double sliding door, with white foxes printed on the left and right sides of the door.

When it is opened, one can feel the deep darkness inside the door, and the aura that does not belong to this world coming out from there.

——This is the [Gate of the Hidden World]

Send things that don't belong to the world to the door where you belong.

God Zhu Li: "Go."

Hachime and Rumiko bowed to the black-haired shrine maiden together, and then they held hands and walked towards the door to the hidden world, disappearing.

The author has something to say:

Known clues:

The witch goddess Shangjuli seems to be a bit strong, and her ability is a bit beyond the category of witches

Eight eyes

But that Ethan is a scum

Port Mafia seems to have caught the handle of the opponent?Boss Sen let out a satisfied laugh

Dazai...well, Mr. Dazai is disconnected

PS.

The present world and the hidden world, and the setting of the gate of the hidden world are derived from "The Melancholy Monster's Temple", and other authors such as iron rules are handy

I wrote it, don't be serious

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