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The "I" is about to disappear.

……

- It's so cold.

This was the first feeling I had after gaining self-awareness.

I wanted to try to observe my surroundings, but before I fully opened my eyes, I was irritated by the too cold unknown transparent liquid around me, which made my eyes ache.

The stinging pain like being pricked by a needle made me want to cover my eyes, but I found that my whole body was tightly tied up, and even my fingers were locked in some kind of fixed device, so I couldn’t move.

Immediately afterwards, my awakening seemed to wake up some kind of mechanism, a burst of extremely cold breath crawled in like a snake along the faintly aching ribs in my chest.

As the chill spread throughout the limbs, the body began to lose consciousness, the mind began to become dizzy, gradually unable to think, as if being placed in the polar abyss...frozen...

"I found you, Shen Haijing."

As if chanting some unknown incantation, that voice [sealed/awakened] something that had been sleeping for a long time, which contained some vague memories.

Shinkai Kyo.

Shenhaijing.

this is my name.

……

In an instant, a certain barrier in the brain was broken, accompanied by sharp sirens and ominous flickering red lights, the originally calm liquid seemed to be falling rapidly, and Winter God's breath came as promised—not yet I felt that familiar coldness again, and I felt a sharp pain in my chest!

Then, I could only curl up helplessly on the ground, so painful that I couldn't make a sound, I heard a young boy's voice complaining without ups and downs:

"Master, when such a thick thing comes out, will he really not die?"

Then there was the relatively mature soft male voice who called my name in the dream before: "...what are you talking about, since you have already taken out the poisonous gas pipe, don't ask questions knowingly. Hurry up, the avengers will come after you immediately gone."

"Hey hey—then, use the trident to make a contract with this guy. Speaking of which, why does the perverted/pedophile master go to such lengths to save this little brat?"

Although my chest hurts, I couldn't help pricking up my ears when I heard this.

"What do you think is the water dungeon in the Avengers Prison? It's a gathering place for old ghosts, monsters, murderers, and even gods. This kid is worth using, and his ability is not as simple as you think..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the boy's voice just now:

"Ah, Master, your trident is broken. I know Master is poor, but please don't use defective products just to save money."

"shut up."

After a moment's pause, the male voice sounded again.

"No, that person's spiritual world is already... If you don't want to die, leave here now."

What is the spiritual world... After feeling that the pain in my chest seemed to be less painful, I opened my eyes with difficulty.

The first moment when I regained the light, I saw... a black frog?

No, this black frog seems to have only a head?

Its disproportionate eyes were eerily motionless, and only one head floated vaguely in a flickering red light.

Is this some new breed of monster?What did they say about the use value just now?Difficult, are you going to eat me?

Frightened, I subconsciously recited that familiar yet unfamiliar phrase.

“【——】”

"Ah?"

It was still the boy's voice, but gradually changed from calm and composed to extremely flustered, "What's the matter, Master, don't you—"

The frog's head disappeared, leaving only a dark red mist.

Small bits and pieces of dregs were floating and twisting in the sea water that suddenly appeared.

... My [V] should not be able to reach such a level?

The few memories I have left tell me that apart from those who use their consciousness to ignite the flame of life to fight, there is another kind of people who are born with special abilities.

For example, illusion.

For example, divination.

For example... through parallel worlds.

And my special ability is within a certain range, turning irregular areas other than myself into "oceans" after some regular exchange, and freely manipulating the seawater within this range, including volume, temperature , pressure, density, and flow velocity, it means that this area is my own ocean.

The most troublesome thing is that the range after the exchange must be a space other than "Deep Sea Capital".

That is to say, except for me and objects that are directly in contact with my body, the sea water will stick to me without leaving any gaps, but completely exclude me.

As the saying goes, you don't deserve to stay in the water, you only deserve to stay under the water.

Before I could think about what I should do next, the mask that had been fixed on my face suddenly stopped supplying oxygen, and my whole body suddenly fell into a terrible state of suffocation...

Before I completely passed out, I seemed to see that very scary frog head with a juvenile voice again:

"Master—did I see a black hole?"

·

When I woke up again, I found myself in a hospital.

Physical condition is very poor.

In the first few days, I was paralyzed in bed.The doctor who checked me even suspected that I had just woken up from a vegetative state, and suggested that I stay in the hospital for observation and rehabilitation.

The military police who received the report from the hospital originally thought that I was probably an ordinary citizen who was kidnapped by a gangster and then tore up his ticket.

But during the investigation, they found that I had no identity certificate, and my fingerprints were not in the library.

So I was able to wait a few more days for free dressing changes and nutritious meals, until they confirmed that I was just a hapless street orphan, not some gangster dignitary with a hidden identity.

Unable to pay the bill, I was kicked out of the hospital.

I lost my place to eat, and my memory was in a mess. Except for a box of chicken sandwiches and a small bottle of milk secretly stuffed by a kind round-faced nurse before I was discharged from the hospital, I really didn’t feel any warmth from the world.

But what should I do when I'm done eating these things?

Even though I no longer have the heavy shackles on my body, I, who know nothing about this chaotic and brand-new world, seem to be still chained to the bottom of that icy water.

I don't know what I should do, I don't know my goal, I don't know where I want to go, until the day when I finally die, I disappear silently... Maybe this is my fate.

At this time, I suddenly heard someone calling my name.

"Shen Haijing? Is it Xiaojing? What are you doing here alone?"

The two familiar braids are the round-faced nurse who gave me the sandwich before.

I ignored her at first, but she walked over and asked again without giving up, so I had no choice but to tell her that I had nowhere to go.

After hearing my words, the round-faced nurse showed a pitiful expression:

"Orphanage... well, forget it, at your age, you will probably be kicked out even if you pass."

After finishing speaking, she gave me another mango and two boxes of sandwiches, and told me repeatedly: "If you don't have anything to eat, you can come to me, anyway, the food in the cafeteria is very cheap."

"You don't eat much more than my cat."

"If someone stops you at the entrance of the hospital, look for Suzuki Shizuko on the third floor of the inpatient department."

The nurse with braided braids touched my head, and her hands were very warm, unlike the bottom which was cold to the bone.

"You have to work hard to cheer up, Xiao Jing is a good boy."

I could only watch her back in silence.

...ok...kid?

……

"Sorry, the business has been getting worse and worse recently, and no one will come to the restaurant to eat."

"You know, thanks to those gangsters, this restaurant will also be closed for a while, and I will go back to the countryside, and reopen after the limelight passes."

"After dark... don't come out again."

People in this city were panicked, and the full moon was full of blood and gunpowder in the night.

For a whole month, I scanned all the places where I could find odd jobs, from free newspapers in bookstores, telephone poles, and bulletin boards in commercial streets, but found nothing.

As for simple tasks such as distributing leaflets, nearby homeless children have already contracted this business in droves.After I was discovered for a week, they gathered and stared at me with repulsion and hostility.

Probably because I saw that I was on crutches, no one really did anything in the end, they just threw stones from a distance to tell me to get out of here.

It's okay to pay for food with that little salary, but not at all for accommodation.

At night, you can only sleep in the corner of the bus station, subway or residential corridors, especially the latter, without the risk of being attacked by stray bullets or being killed, which is already the most favorable condition at present, and is often occupied by other homeless people.

Whenever I'm so hungry that my stomach hurts, and I'm so depressed that I want to "opportunistically", that sentence will appear in my head:

"Cheer up, Xiao Jing is a good boy."

In order to repay this kindness from Miss Suzuki, it seemed extraordinarily hot compared to the cold water bottom.

I will also try my best to be a good boy.

……

Today, it's the turn of that Miss Suzuki to be on duty.

She is really a kind hearted person and helped me a lot during this time.

The crutches in his hands, a change of clothes (although they are still hospital gowns), and a change of wound medicine and bandages.

Without these, I might have died within a few days of leaving the hospital due to various complications caused by wound infection.

Unlike those who just sympathize with me, Ms. Suzuki is really helping me.

Speaking of which, last time, she promised to invite me to the staff canteen of the hospital for dinner today, and it would be best if she could take the opportunity to take a shower in the toilet——

"Get out of the way, brat."

After being pushed to the ground, I only saw the other party's black suit pants and leather shoes.

The last remaining 500 yen coin fell out of the pocket and was kicked into the sewer by someone.

Just as I was about to pick it up, I was dragged into a nearby store by a passerby.

Immediately afterwards, gunshots rang out.

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"A Detective Agency's Ladies Dressed"

In this world, there are not many things that are really worth thinking about with Ryo Hanyu's brain.

Among them, [How to Propose to a Handsome, Cute, and Rich Boyfriend of Ordinary, Ordinary, and Gentlemen without Losing the Horse] is at the top.

Feeling very distressed by this, he decided to ask his plastic friend group for help.

Jiyouyi: There's nothing a detective can't do... Oh, goodbye.

Jiyou [-]: Wow Mr. Liang, you actually seriously want to live with slugs for the rest of your life! ?

Friend three: If Mr. Liang fails to propose marriage, how about jumping to work with us?

Ryo Hanu: Actually, I don't really want to ask, I just want to show off my lovely boyfriend to you luthors who are lonely.

Friends group: ...you are so annoying.Has been shown to.jpg

At this time, a Mafia cadre at the port who was holding a black market arrest warrant and ordering the arrest plan with his subordinates, fell silent when he saw the super-dangerous superhuman with the codename [Sarah Crewe] on it.

This guy...does he look a bit like he's about to get married...cough, looking for an intern boyfriend?