Find a way to own the 5t5

Perhaps because of the injury, I started dreaming about the past again.

The sky in the dream is always gloomy, black and gray clouds piled up on the dilapidated roof, and the sun can't seep through.

The messy garbage piled up to the height of the hill, and the unpleasant smell melted into the dirty air, echoing in the narrow alleys for a long time.

This is the third day I came to this place called Meteor Street.

I sat with my knees hugged in the corner of the alley, my bare feet stepping on the dirty ground, so dirty that I couldn't see what color it was.

At the feet was a young corpse lying face down in a pool of dark yellow sewage.He was probably only about three years old before he died, and his bones were smaller than mine.

Under the tattered clothes was a rotten sour smell, densely packed small bags bulged under the skin, wriggling from time to time, and occasionally white and black insects crawled out from the wound.

Can't identify what kind of bug it is, but it's always seen on dead bodies.

There was a small hole in the wall behind me through which I could see what was happening in the outer street.In just half an hour, there were five fights outside, two of which were crushing beatings.

Both sides of the battle are new life species that I have never seen before. They can run, jump, fight and snatch.

—They are called human beings.

The food eaten by humans is different from mine. It needs to be put into the mouth, then chewed, swallowed, and then rely on the digestive system in the body to absorb energy to maintain life activities.

Complicated and cumbersome.

blah blah blah.

There was the sound of trampling water coming from the narrow alley, I turned my head and saw an adult human standing there.

His goal was the garbage pile next to me, and after walking two steps, he suddenly found me sitting next to the garbage pile.

First he glanced at me numbly, then frowned, stared at me for a while, and finally cursed "monster" in a low voice with disgust, turned and left.

monster?

Do I not look human now?

I turned the young corpse over. The eyes and mouth of the corpse were all small black holes, and countless small insects crawled out of the holes in panic and burrowed into the cracks in the ground.

That's right, I also have dark eyes and mouth.

Through the sewage, I could see my face clearly. There was only pitch black where the pupils should be, and when I opened my mouth, it was also a pure black hole, and there was nothing inside.

why.

I am obviously the same as that little corpse, why do I say I am a monster.

……

"Anna, there is a fragment reaction."

When I just woke up, I was still immersed in the anguish of not being recognized by the adult human being, so I said to the black mud who woke me up: "Potato, I actually like human beings very much."

I can see all kinds of negative emotions in them, jealousy, anger, fear, dread, etc.

And there will always be endless desires deep in their hearts.

The black mud dangled on my hair and spread into a ball. I asked, "What are you talking about? Aren't you a human being?"

I froze for a moment, and immediately became happy.

That's right, unlike the past in the dream, I am now a human being recognized by the old man.

The unhappiness caused by the dream was immediately thrown aside by me, I took it off my head and held it in the palm of my hand: "Let's talk about the business, where is the debris reaction?"

"It's strange, it's a small village called Waichang Village, but when I searched for the first time, there was no such place. After a few seconds, the web page suddenly refreshed, and the specific address appeared."

I asked, "Is it because the network is unstable?"

Hei Ni: "It doesn't look like that. Let's see what happens when we go there. This village is very remote, and there is only one national road that can connect to the outside world. It will take a long time to take a bus, and it will be a bit hard."

"It's okay, I don't care about this kind of thing."

"Then let's go now."

I took out my phone from under the sofa cushion, and several messages popped up on it, all of which were sent by Wutiaowu.

He obviously didn't say a word after the quarrel, but two days after the quarrel ended, he started sending me messages for no reason.

Is it because you won?

Humph.

I casually flipped through the messages he sent——

Childish ghost: [This is super-delicious!It’s a flavor you’ll like [picture]] (three hours ago)

Do you know what flavor I like.

Childish ghost: [Too much, ignore me] (two hours ago)

ignore.

Childish ghost: [So annoying, I have to go out to work again, and go to a small village far away] (an hour ago)

You are not 007, it is normal to work hard.

After reading these few messages, I closed the phone cover, but it started buzzing again as soon as I put it in my pocket.

Open it again, it's still the message from that guy.

Childish ghost: [Don't always read "Cat Cat Crying GIF"]

I replied him with two words maliciously: [will]

I was in a super happy mood after posting, but within five seconds I started to regret it.After I replied, Wutiaowu sent five or six messages in a row, as if there was no need for a communication fee.

I:"……"

Ignore him.

This Waichang village is indeed far away, starting early in the morning, but arriving near sunset.

The bus stopped at the junction of the village's national road and the outside world.

On one side of the national road is a farmland full of crops, and on the other side is a grassland for raising dairy cows.A telegraph pole was installed every three or four meters, all the way to the interior of the village.

I walked along the main road for ten minutes before I saw the shadow of the street.

The moment he left the main road and stepped into the village road, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, as if he had stepped directly from spring into summer.

Not right.

I stopped, turned around and tried to go back, but my pupils shrank when I saw the end of the national road——

The scene has changed!

There used to be a bustling town where I got off the bus, but now there are only rolling mountains and endless roads.

【Anna, this is another world】

The electronic sound of black mud sounded in my mind, with an inexplicably serious taste.

[This fragment resonated with me, forcing two different worlds to blend together]

Looking at the direction I came from, I said, "No wonder I couldn't find this place at first, because it's not the same world."

[What's more troublesome is that after entering this world, the fragments are hidden]

"That is to say, we will be staying here for a while." I glanced at the dying sun who had not reached the top of the mountain, "Anyway, let's find a hotel first."

The dense fir forest formed a triangular area like the tip of a spear, surrounding the village that was developed along the stream. *

Walk up the field path along the field ridge covered with withered grass, and the interior of the village is in front of you.

The relatively spacious road in the village is full of old one-story houses on both sides, and there is almost a bench outside the shop. Old people in twos and threes sit on the bench and gossip, wearing sunscreen hats on their heads.

After walking along the road for about ten minutes, I saw a hotel called Yanoya.The exterior looks more like an ordinary residential house, except that the two small words "Hostel" are added next to the nameplate.

knock knock knock.

I walked up to the door and knocked lightly. There were panicked footsteps behind the door. After the entrance door opened, a red-haired woman poked her head from behind the door and looked at me in surprise: "Excuse me, are you...?"

Ok?

I pointed to the door number suspiciously: "Isn't this a hotel?"

"Huh?" She opened the door, put on her slippers and came out to look at her house number plate, then patted her forehead angrily, "Sorry, this is the old brand, I forgot to change it."

"So it's not a hostel anymore, is it?"

She bowed to me: "I'm really sorry, this was originally a hotel run by my mother, but there were almost no foreign tourists in Waichang Village, so it was cancelled."

I nodded and said, "Okay, sorry to bother you. I'll go and have a look elsewhere."

"Ah, there is no hostel here, because it is too remote." She said helplessly, and then pointed to the house behind her, "If you don't mind, you can stay in my house temporarily, there are many spare rooms."

If there is no hotel, you can only temporarily live in the villagers' homes.

I thought about it and agreed: "Okay, I will pay according to the hostel fee."

She led me into the gate, locked it again, and said, "My name is Yano Kanami, and my mother is Yano Miu. Only my mother and I live in the house."

"My name is Anna."

"Can I call you Miss Anna? By the way, have you eaten? If you don't mind, you can have dinner with us." Yano Kanami said shyly, "It's just some very ordinary meals."

I blinked and said, "Don't use honorifics for me."

"How can this be, you are a guest." Yano Kanami took me to the dining room, "If my mother finds out that I am rude to the guests, she will teach me a lesson."

Really polite, in stark contrast to a certain white hair who has no sense of proportion.

"Mom, this is Miss Anna, a guest staying at our house temporarily."

A kind brown-haired old lady in the room got up and took my hand, "Ah, is it a guest from outside? Come and sit down, have you finished your meal-Kanami! Hurry up and add more dishes for the guests!"

"Mom really." Yano Kanami smiled and took a pair of bowls and chopsticks, washed them and placed them in front of me, "Is there any food or taste that you are not used to? We will pay attention to it."

I pressed her hand and said, "Call me Anna, and you don't need to use honorifics. I don't have anything I'm not used to. I like sweets."

Then he looked at the old woman: "Grandma Yano, is it okay?"

Because Kanami Yano said that she would be reprimanded by her mother if she didn’t use honorifics, I specifically asked Granny Yano what she meant.

The old lady glanced at Kanami, pretended to be angry and said, "It's rude not to use honorifics for guests...unless you call me Grandma Miao."

I said kindly, "Grandma Miao, please."

Lovely old lady clapping her hands happily.

Yano Kanami sat down on the other side of the table: "In this case, Anna can call me Aunt Kanami."

"Aunt?"

"I'm already 37 years old."

I was shocked: "I can't see it at all."

Kanami held her face in her hands, smiling with crooked brows and eyes: "You kid is too good at talking."

too talkative?

I looked at her seriously and said, "It's true. Kanami looks young."

Yano Kanami is tall and looks young and full of vigor, like a 26-year-old adult woman.

"Ah, really." Yano Kanami covered her face in embarrassment, "No, you have to call me Auntie—but calling me by my name really makes me feel younger."

Granny Yano held the bowl and snorted, "Kanami, you have to face the truth."

"Ah! Mother is too much."

After eating, Kanami took me to a spare room, moved out clean bedding from the closet and spread it on the floor.Tatami mats, mattresses, quilts and pillows are neatly arranged one by one.

"The room was cleaned yesterday and it was very clean."

Kanami Yano stroked my hair, knelt down and looked at me, and said softly, "You still look like a high school student, if you have any troubles, you can relax here, everyone in the village is very friendly. "

So gentle.I like gentle and kind people.

Just like I like Shimono Tami, I also like Kanami and Miao Granny.

"Kanami, I like you so much." I also stroked Kanami's beautiful long red hair, "Good night."

She stood up dumbfounded, and gently pinched my nose: "Good night, kid."

The night is coming soon, and there are no night activities in the remote village, only occasionally a few abrupt barking of dogs can be heard far away through the night.

But where the fragments are, there can be no true peace.

I opened the window and sneaked into the dark night in a "absolute" state.The dim street lamps were scattered on both sides of the country road, and many moths gathered and circled around the pale yellow light source.

Squatting on the roof of a private house, I whispered to Heini: "Do you feel something wrong?"

【Nothing at all】

The fragments that can be hidden are the most difficult to find. There is no way to take the initiative to attack, and you can only wait for it to appear by itself.

Well, I originally planned to go out at night to see if anything special happened, but there was nothing but nasty mosquitoes.

"..." I curled my lips, and when I was about to go back, I suddenly found a figure on the national road in the distance.

Step lightly and carefully jump over the neat residential houses, hide in a shed closest to the national road, and look out through the wide cracks in the wooden boards.

The man on the national road was dressed in a dark uniform, with his head slightly lowered, his back bent, and he walked slowly towards this side with his hands in his pockets.

... Enlightenment?

When I walked under the street lamp, I realized that he was not wearing sunglasses. Those eyes that hid the stars in the sky seemed to be frozen, and there was no expression in the beautiful ice blue, and the whole person looked depressed and decadent.

I took out my phone and glanced at the message he sent a few hours ago.

Naive ghost: [The "cat cat wronged GIF" disappeared again]

Looked up again at this hollow-looking man walking into the village.

Strange, the message sent a few hours ago seemed to be alive and kicking, why is it so sad now.

I went out from the hut and quietly followed behind him, watching Gojo Gojo walk to the entrance of the village, took out my mobile phone and didn't know who to call, and pressed the phone when it didn't connect.

Then he stood there, staring at the dark sky in a daze.

...so slack.

If he was given a knife now, would he be able to react?

When I condensed Nianjian, I added "hidden" to it, so that Nianjian also disappeared from his six eyes, and then slowly and carefully approached him with my waist bent.

Three steps.

two steps.

"Huh?" Wujo Wu suddenly asked a question in his nasal cavity.

Instantly crushed the Nian sword, poured Nian into the soles of his feet and jumped up to the roof of the next door, then grabbed the edge and jumped into the opposite shed, hiding in the fluffy haystack.

Gojo Satoru turned around, saw nothing, clicked his tongue impatiently.

——Although she looks depressed, she is actually very vigilant.

I came to a conclusion and gave up the plan of sneak attack.After turning off "Jue", he got out of the haystack and called his name: "Wu."

Gojo Gojo seemed to be stunned, and then quickly turned his head to look over, with a blank expression like a fool.

"Why do you look—" I searched for the right adjective, "as if you've been beaten up?"

He didn't answer my question, but suddenly realized: "It was you just now."

I didn't admit it: "No, I'm here to say hello."

Gojo Satoru smiled, approached me, reached out to take some hay from my head, and then looked at the haystack: "Did you hide in the grass just now?"

"Just been there to observe the situation outside."

"Oh, really." He threw away the hay in his hand, then raised two fingers, "It's the second time, Anna."

"This is the second time you want to kill me."

……

yes.

Only the second time.

I looked at him and said blankly: "So what? It was you who quarreled with me first. Anyway, you are fine, and I was the one who got hurt."

"Well, so it was really you just now?"

"..." Damn, it's a cliché.

"Speaking of which, I was going to take you to find Nitzi for your injury, but you ran away suddenly."

Is that so?

I touched the place where the pain was still there, and said, "Next time." Next time, I will take me to find Nitro after the beating.

Gojo Satoru put his hands on his forehead helplessly, and seemed to smile, but the emotion in his voice was not high: "Do you want to come again? Don't do this. I will be sad too."

"Isn't it enough to want to kill me once or twice?"

I took a step back, looked him straight in the eyes, and repeated with a sneer: "It was you who quarreled with me first."

"You think I'm killing innocent people indiscriminately. But that group of people all belong to the same faction. Apart from the mastermind, they are all accomplices."

Until now, I also think that I am not wrong, it was those people who provoked me first.

If you dare to do something, you must have the determination to take revenge.

I am not wrong.

But he couldn't understand.

I straightened my back and looked at him stubbornly and mockingly.Look at his soft and loose white hair, starry but dim eyes.

It was so quiet at night that we could even hear each other's breathing clearly.

After about 3 minutes, it seemed like three hours.

No one spoke.

……

"Sorry." He apologized suddenly.

I was startled.

"He's dead within days." Gojo Satoru laughed at himself, "When I retrieved her body, I could understand a little bit about your thoughts. I understand...a little bit."

His mood was a little depressed, and the hair on the top of his head that was always raised was drooping limply, like a wronged animal.

"Some people... are disgusting just to see them."

The proud and arrogant boy was slapped by reality, and suddenly became confused.

"I screwed up everything." He looked at me, half smiling, half crying.

……

dislike.

I don't want to see him like this.

But still angry.

I gritted my teeth and kicked him resentfully, and said indignantly, "Apologize to me! If I apologize, I will comfort you, or I will leave!"

Gojo Satoru didn't hide when he was kicked, and his reaction was a bit slow, as if he didn't understand why he had to apologize, but he still said, "I'm sorry."

...?

Really apologize again.

I puffed up my face, hesitated, and opened my hand to him: "Then... give me a hug?"

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, he leaned over, put his arms around my shoulders, and buried his head in the socket of my neck, his muffled voice sounded a little aggrieved: "You are too short, I feel a little uncomfortable."

……

Where did this scum come from?

"Five enlightenments."

"Ok?"

"Let go, get out."

"No. I'm not happy."

"Who cares about you!"

The author has something to say:

This dungeon is very old, if you haven’t seen it, you can watch it as the original plot~

Where there is a * is a fragment of the original work (rarely, maybe even this time)

Gojo Satoru would not kill everyone who might be his accomplices, including that person, just because someone framed him. Now I feel a little understanding, but they are completely different.