After writing the book, all of Yokohama wanted to hunt me down

"...I'm back. 』

When Yuan Xuan woke up again, she didn't know how long she had been there.

But this time something strange happened, even Yuanxuan who was so dull and tired felt a burst of hunger, but even though her body had undergone such changes, Shibusawa Ryuhiko still did not return.

So wrong.

This is the first time Yuan Xuan encountered such a thing.

Every time Shibusawa Ryuhiko goes out is very short, as if there is no other thing to do besides being with her at home, so Yuan Xuan can always see him—he will always exist in Yuan Xuan's place Within sight, help her handle everything.

How long has it been since you did these things with your own hands?Yuan Xuan couldn't remember clearly either.

Her "memory" seemed to be getting worse and worse, her mind became more and more sluggish, and the deterioration of her body function seemed to have affected her nervous system.

No, there was an exception today.

She hadn't prepared food by hand for a long time, and there were still some ingredients in the refrigerator. This kind of thing she hadn't done for a long time made her almost exhausted.

Physical and mental weakness made Yuan Xuan, who was already frail and sickly, fell ill again after losing the only person who took care of her.

In the past, when she was sick, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko would hold her hand, stay with her bedside to take care of her, kiss the back of her hand to comfort her when she was upset, until she recovered completely.

He would always hug her tightly, and Yuan Xuan couldn't refuse such a loving hug.

One day, he suddenly disappeared.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko hasn't returned since that day.

Yuan Xuan fell into a strange anxiety.

Although rationally she kept telling herself to calm down, her heart couldn't calm down at all.

Where did Shibusawa Tatsuhiko go?

Yuanxuan has cut off contact with other people for a long time, and she doesn't know who Shibusawa Ryuhiko knows. When she tried to get out of the house to ask for help, the instinctive fear of the outside world made her unable to open the door at all. .

"It's dangerous outside..."

There are scary and dangerous things out there, and it's safest to be inside.Having this in there can make her feel at ease.

However, the premise is that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is by her side.

Yuanxuan once felt heavy oppression from him, but she could feel more security from Shibusawa Ryuhiko. This weird contradiction has reached a delicate balance, allowing her to maintain it all the time. in a certain state.

Until Shibusawa Tatsuhiko disappeared.

He never came back here (home).

Thinking of this, Yuan Xuan felt that it was difficult to breathe, she tried to take a big breath, but this method made her feel unbearably painful.

What should we do?

Yuan Xuan curled up and covered her face.

She felt a great panic.The confusion of not seeing the future made her completely lose her calm.

At this time, Yuan Xuan suddenly realized that for her, Shibusawa Ryuhiko was the whole of her life, her "now" and "future."

It was her blood and bones, her soul and her whole being.

"This is the largest and deadliest war in Yokohama's history..."

In later records, this war was called the "leading war".

For the death of a person with supernatural powers, the scramble around the 5000 billion inheritance he left without an owner plunged Yokohama into chaos for three months.Bullets, death, corpses... The haze of terror hangs over the entire city.

On the street where gunpowder smoke still remained, there was a young man with white hair and white clothes. His long hair was hanging down behind him, and his skin was almost sickly pale.

His ocher eyes were as deep and dark as blood, but there was no expression in them.A sense of emptiness filled his body, and the young man's expression was full of fatigue and boredom.

The youth's name is "Shibusawa Tatsuhiko".He still remembers his name.

It was... other things, but he couldn't remember.

When Shibusawa Tatsuhiko woke up, he was standing alone on the quiet street, surrounded by dense white mist. When Shibusawa Tatsuhiko raised his face, he saw the white mist floating in the air.

In this young man who appeared in the mist, his mind seemed to be eroded by the thick fog, and almost all his previous memories were lost. The only memory told him that his name was "Shibusawa Tatsuhiko".

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is a person with supernatural powers, and the use of supernatural powers is like instinct for supernatural beings, so he soon realized that he was in his own supernatural power—Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's supernatural ability "Dragon "Yakoma" can create a wide range of mist, and they will automatically exclude ordinary people who get out of the mist, and people with supernatural powers who come into contact with the mist will be separated with supernatural powers.

The supernatural beings trapped in the mist will eventually die at the hands of the supernatural powers that have been separated from them.

— without exception.

In just a few dozen days, Shibusawa Ryuhiko had killed countless supernatural beings in Yokohama.His fog hangs over the city, taking many lives with each appearance.Not only that, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko also formed an organization and manipulated them to continue to cause destruction and chaos in Yokohama.

This kind of indiscriminate aggressiveness that seems to be illogical. In order to make him quickly feared by other organizations, some organizations even stopped the original fighting with each other and turned into a joint effort against Shibusawa Ryuhiko.

However, this meant nothing to Shibusawa Tatsuhiko.

Facing all this, he felt a boundless emptiness.

So boring... Shibusawa Tatsuhiko thought, all of this is meaningless.

As long as other people's thoughts can be seen through, unexpected things simply do not exist.

"...What the hell am I doing?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is not in vain.

He created chaos, established organizations, killed a large number of people with abilities, and collected countless ability stones.

Those red gemstones made after the death of those with supernatural powers, the gemstones that store their supernatural powers, will eventually be collected in Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's collection room "Tatsuhiko no Ma" and become part of his collection.

So Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is also known as the "collector".What he collects are the power stones made by other people's lives.

It is this collector, but he is far from satisfied with everything he has collected since now.

He felt that there was still something he couldn't get, and he felt that he still lacked something.

He can realize that he is looking for something, and that must be extremely important to him, something he cherishes.

But Shibusawa Tatsuhiko couldn't figure out what that was.

He walked alone on the foggy street, as if he was looking for something that could fill his "heart".

"Where is it?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko replied almost muttering.

The food had already been consumed long ago, but Yuan Xuan was still curled up in the house, unable to step out of here at all.

What traps her is not the house itself, but her own heart.If she wanted to, if she wanted to, she could open the door and get out of here right away.

Yuan Xuan couldn't do it.

When she puts her hand on the doorknob, when her mind conjures up what's outside, even if she imagines it, she feels all of her strength go away in an instant.

Everything that is unknown, things full of change, and the status quo that needs to be changed make it difficult for her to accept.

Only at this time did she deeply feel how "happy" Yuan Zi's previous situation was.

Holding the doorknob almost tremblingly, Yuan Xuan stared at her hand.

Her hand revealed a sense of weakness and powerlessness, and it slipped off the doorknob several times.

When she thought that she was so helpless, Yuan Xuan felt ashamed in her heart. She thought that she was always relying on other people. When she was a child, it was her mother, then her brother, and later became Shibusawa Tatsuhiko. She seemed unable to rely on her at all. Strength to do things well.

"Sorry……"

There was no one else around, but Yuan Xuan was crying and apologizing, she felt so guilty.

It was trembling hands and body, but she was still trying to make a change, which was an unprecedented feat for her.

When she saw the world outside again and felt a gentle wind blowing on her cheeks, Yuan Xuan's front began to spin, and finally there was darkness.

It actually took a few days from the dizzying at the beginning to the frightening at the end.When Yuan Xuan really stepped out of the house again, when she stood on the street outside, everything seemed to be separated.

Because there was no cash, Yuan Xuan really didn't know what to do at first.However, there are many decorations in the house, and when she sells some at a low (actually undervalued) price, she can barely make ends meet.

Yuanxuan is reintegrating into the outside world at a slow speed.

She also understood the "danger" that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko said before.In Yokohama, which is in the midst of the Dragon Head War, disputes between gangs occur almost every day.

When Yuan Xuan met her for the first time, she was able to maintain her fighting strength almost by sticking to the wall, but she was still unable to walk after a while, she was completely terrified.

However, up to now, she can also dodge far away when she senses danger, and try to avoid such scenes as much as possible.

The danger is real, and things are improving.Yuan Xuan's mood became calmer, she still thought of Shibusawa Ryuhiko, and shed tears for him when she missed him, but more often, other things filled Yuan Xuan's life.

Perhaps it was due to a mental change, so Yuan Xuan's body also improved, her perennially chaotic mind began to calm down, and she gained the ability to think again.

Thinking about how to live from now on.

until that day.

After sending out her manuscript a few days ago, Yuan Xuan received a reply from the publisher today.

Because she was very busy during the day, she hadn't opened the envelope until nightfall. It started to rain outside at dusk. It was a drizzle at first, but it poured down after a while.

Yuan Xuan was sitting in front of the desk when the doorbell rang outside.

She walked cautiously to the door, looking out from the cat.

There was a man standing at the door.

The white-haired young man was wet all over, as if crawling out of the water.His skin showed an icy paleness, and his red eyes seemed to be thickened with blackened blood.

His lips moved slightly, and drops of water slid down his face.

Yuan Xuan's blood seemed to freeze at that moment.

He was saying, "I...returned..."

"Fantasy."