[Comprehensive manga tutor] You owe me money

Selective amnesia is when a person is subjected to external stimuli or brain collision, forgetting some things or people or things that he does not want to remember or avoids.

"Mamon-jun? Are you okay?"

"Basically alive."

"Phew...then I'm relieved. But why did you bang your head on the door?"

Of course it's for selective amnesia, bastard, last night's meat jelly was too heavy!The one standing opposite is Takeshita Rika, my landlord and shop owner.The appearance is a black long straight high school student with a standard Asian face, and it is impossible to tell whether it is human with the naked eye.Her hobby is overeating. As far as I suspect, she should be Saya's kind.

[Note: "The Song of Saya", the famous 18-ban Galgame, dark series + pure love + flesh and blood + eroge (recommended not to study)]

Being with a creature with cannibalistic tendencies despite its cute and girly appearance is definitely a challenge for the heart.I think I've hit 120 hops per minute now.If it weren't for the fact that I would have to pay the rent if I moved out of here, I would definitely fly away from her immediately.A dime kills a hero... Especially when I found out that the common currency here is the yen, I wanted to die.At that moment, I made a great decision: to collect all kinds of currencies in the world.

"Well, I suddenly found out that I've run out of coffee. So, Ma Meng-kun, can you help me buy some coffee?"

Rika who had been arranging books with her back to me suddenly turned around and looked at me with a smile.

"……Um."

Her expression is completely innocent and pure, and her smile is gentle and amiable, which almost made me think that I was dreaming last night.But the cruel reality tells me that this is just an illusion.Because I was so scared last night that I didn't dare to close my eyes all night, because I was afraid that cannibals would step into the room, so there were deep dark circles under my eyes.Of course, covered by hair so no one can see.

"I'm going out."

I know that my current posture is funny, but I really don't have the guts to turn my back on her, so I stepped back and left while facing her.My voice shouldn't be trembling, right?I shouldn't be killed here, right?If I could leave this world alive, I vowed to write "My Daily Life with Cannibals". [Note: A spoof of "My H Life with the Devil" PS: It is also recommended not to study]

When I closed the door, my hands almost slipped off the doorknob because of the cold sweat on my hands, but after I closed the door and out of Rika's sight, I ran away quickly.After trotting all the way to a nearby store to buy coffee, I didn't want to go back.The space between two people is not big or small, and there is no witness to the destruction of corpses and traces.

"pat"

The sound of water dripping on your feet.

Air conditioner dripping water?Are there really air conditioners in this era?

Looking back, it didn't seem to be raining, maybe it was an auditory hallucination.

"pat"

This time it dripped on my feet, and I could clearly see the blurred red color through the sunlight.

red rain?What a horror.

I stuck out my finger and dabbed a little, "It smells like rust...is it blood?"

The wind blows on the body, pouring in from the cuffs on both sides, as sharp as a knife blade.The current position is probably under a locust tree, of course, the premise is that there is no problem with my memory, so who can explain why there are pink and tender cherry blossoms floating down from the top of my head.If Reborn were here, he would probably call this strange wind murderous. It seems that in the martial arts novels I have read, the protagonists always turn around and fight after saying "murderous", but here I really can't tell the difference between wind and murderous aura. , Just like a green-eyed kid who can't tell English from Parseltony.So I really don't have the protagonist's life...

Try to lift your head up. If you want to compare it, I would like to call the current physical condition a puppet that has been wound up and started to rattle.I feel that my body is still my own, but my consciousness has no way to control it.

"Ah……"

Horrified, a silver-haired woman in a kimono sat on a tree and smiled at me in various ways.Do people in this world wear colored contact lenses all the time?Why did someone with red eyes appear again!

I kept my head up and was stunned.Sorry, even if I raise my head, my bangs won't spread out to the sides, so my eyes won't be exposed, because that's how I set it up.

"You are pitiful."

What... the eyes of this woman... It's almost as if she is pitying me.

In the next second, the stiffness and pain in the body disappeared, and the consciousness seemed to be able to control the body again.The woman also disappeared, and all the cherry trees were gone, only the dry leaves and branches of the locust tree remained.So how can the cherry blossoms bloom so vigorously on a snowy day, bastard!As an illusionist, strikethrough is still a second-rate strikethrough, but he was almost fooled by the illusion, saying that it is a shame.

"!"

I wiped my face, my hands were full of fishy smell, and all the legendary red rain dripped on my face.Suddenly there is an ominous premonition, as if the heart is being grabbed.At the same moment, I exhausted all my strength to take a small step, and thus avoided the fatal position.

The cans of coffee I just bought fell to the floor, and the fragile glass bottles shattered into crystal shards.Turning around, blood spattered, and a few drops landed on my clothes.Something inexplicable attacked me just now, leaving deep claw marks on my back.By the way, those who came out are all my blood, it hurts to death.

"What the hell are you? Are you that silver-haired woman just now?"

He took a few steps back with no expression on his face, because his short hands couldn't reach the middle of his back, so he could only let the blood continue to flow.But the pain made me wake up a little bit, and even my movements that were sluggish due to unknown reasons also recovered a lot.

There was a strange creature squatting in front of me, with black hair reaching the ground, blood-red eyes, a ferocious face, and saliva dripping from the corner of its mouth.It feels a little familiar... but I don't want to recall it.Although I did know a girl with long black hair and straight hair, she definitely belonged to a different race from the one in front of me.

The blood on my back has started to stop, and I only recently discovered that I actually have self-healing functions, albeit slowly.

"Are you that silver-haired woman just now?"

In order to show that I really don't discriminate against its appearance, so I try not to take my eyes off its face.

"Little brother, don't confuse me with Level E."

Cool tone, frosty sentences.

"Who are you?"

I can't look back, but from the corner of my eye, I can see that the silver-haired woman is indeed standing behind me.

"...my name is Red Maria."

The silver-haired woman paused and replied.

Maria?What an unexpectedly cute name... Wait, now is not the time to dwell on this issue.

"This... what is it?"

He pointed at the writhing creature on the ground: the black hair was tangled and dragged to the ground, and the blood-colored eyes were set on the face, with a fierce look on his face.My subconscious mind told me that if it wasn't for the silver-haired woman standing behind me, this creature would have rushed up without thinking.

"About 'her', you should know better than me, right? After all, you are the one who has been with 'her' for a month."

──"Well... calm down, Ma Meng-kun is really angry because of small things."

──"Oh, Mameng-kun is in a daze again? Could it be that I attacked you with an umbrella before holding grudges? Hey... he is obviously a boy, but he really loves to hold grudges."

──"Ma Meng-kun, can you consider cutting off your bangs, the wink in your eyes is very beautiful..."

──"Really, Mr. Ma Meng's thinking is too conservative. Besides, I am not a young girl. Although I look young, I am actually very old."

──"Hmm...Mamon-kun looks like a boy when he shows his eyes..."

──"Mamon-jun is different from us, from the smell..."

──"Mamon, don't come near me again."

"So what the hell is going on!"

I finally let out a low growl unbearably, I clenched my fists and raised my head.Just at the same moment, the purple cross halo flashed in front of my eyes, and she turned into powder and dissipated in front of me.

"Well…"

The voice of surprise was suppressed in my throat, and I felt a feeling of sadness spreading from the bottom of my heart.What, it was killed so easily?You are clearly a cannibal girl, Rika.How could it be killed so easily.It's useless, it scared me enough last night.Afraid of being eaten by you, I dare not go home now.So, why are you killed so easily?

why?

why?

why?

why?

"Level E is finished." The boy who bought "Resurrection" had purple eyes as cold as frost, and silver hair as hazy as snow, "Now it's your turn, Fei Yingxian."

enemy?Humanity?with a gun?police? Level E?cross?priest?Priest?Crimson cherry free?I heard that too much accumulation of brain fragments will cause the head to explode. Now I have a deep nerve explosion. Facing the unknown person with a gun, I rushed up empty-handed.

"Who are you? Where is this place? Doomsday, alien, or infinite horror? Japan, Italy, or the United States?"