[K] Red Hunt

Chapter 6

Following the route on the map, she quickly found it. Mochizuki looked at the scanner and pressed it, but she was not sure that the person would let her in.Her image emerged in the air, clear and precise.

The door opened, and what greeted the eyes were red flowers floating on the floor.One after another, the beauty is indescribable.The whole room is dominated by light colors, neither too dazzling nor too dead.

Zhou Fangzun was lazily lying on the bench on the balcony, covering his eyes with one hand, and hanging down the other hand, holding a cigarette between his fingers, shining a little bit of starlight.

When Wang Yuexue came in, he saw him like this, with all the brilliance gone and him sleeping peacefully.Putting down the warm soup, Wang Yuexue, who wanted to leave just like that, didn't move away anyway. The peaceful and elegant feeling in the room touched the bottom of my heart little by little, like the first summer yellow flower in my memory when I was a child for a long time.

At that time, she knew nothing about the world, naive and ignorant of worldly affairs, she ran after her grandfather all day long.The most is to quietly watch grandpa enshrine others and help them to save.She was young, and she didn't understand why smoke of different colors would appear every time grandpa was doing errands, now...

Clenching his fists, Wang Yuexue took a deep breath.The environment here was so comfortable that she forgot where she was, and awakened the submerged tenderness and longing in her heart.

However, as early as in the fire, everything could not go back.

"Want to drink?" Zhou Fangzun was already standing in front of her holding a bottle of wine, she didn't feel his breath for a moment, when... when did she become so careless?What if, what if he handed over a knife?So is your head still there?

She lowered her gray and silent eyes, and raised them again, still breezy and listless as before. She took the wine bottle, raised her head and took a sip, tsk tsk, the taste was really good and different.

Zhou Fangzun walked cross-legged on the ground casually, lit another cigarette, "It appeared again." He said to himself, Wang Yuexue sat on the ground with him, the cold floor could not reveal a trace of warmth, Once upon a time, she kept complaining that the floor was too cold.But at that time there was a grandfather who was holding her, what about now?

"what?"

Zhou Fangzun threw over a handkerchief, embroidered with red roses, the same as the one he saw before.

She had seen this, more than once, when she took the handkerchief, a red rose was embroidered very well on the pure white fabric, and even the embroidered thorns on the root were clearly embroidered.She trembled, thought for a while and still had no idea, so she simply wiped her mouth with it.

Zhou Fangzun on the side didn't say anything, and turned his head to smoke his own cigarette.

"Do you think being a king is happy?" Wang Yuexue asked suddenly.

"Huh?" He just snorted nasally, there is no good or bad, in the final analysis this is not his choice at all, he has no choice at all.When I met the 'Stone Plate' in the haze, when I was inexplicably attacked by a powerful and irresistible force all over my body, when I had the power to destroy it without intuition, when I couldn't choose to abandon these things... He, what can he do? Say good or bad?

"Ah?" Wang Yuexue murmured in surprise, why did the handkerchief that wiped her mouth appear traces?She took a closer look, and what was faintly revealed was like the tip of the iceberg of the truth, which surprised her endlessly.

slam-la-

No matter how much, Mochizuki poured the wine on the handkerchief, splashing on him and herself.Zhou Fangzun turned his head, and what he saw was the handkerchief with faint lines after it was soaked in wine.

Little by little, red textures spread out on the handkerchief, which seemed to be irregular but seemed to be extending along some trace.Mochizuki took out the handkerchief that he picked up in the bar before in his pocket, and poured wine on it. The white handkerchief gradually showed a dense texture, the same as the previous one.

Two slender fingers stretched out and picked up the handkerchief in front of Mochizuki. Zhou Fangzun lifted it into the air and looked at it.

Wang Yuexue spread out the handkerchief on the other side, and then tore off the one in his hand and spread it out in the same way, but the distorted textures could not be connected with each other, "Treasure map?" She muttered in a low voice, seeing Zhou Fang Zun fiddled with it casually, and the seemingly inappropriate textures were butted together.

It's like cutting a line out of a piece of cloth.

"What are you doing here?" Suddenly Zhou Fangzun turned his head and asked, Mochizuki who was staring at the handkerchief didn't turn his mind around, froze for a moment, then...pointed at the soup on the table, "Kamoto Riko asked me to To give it to you."

Thinking of this, she felt that it was time to say goodbye.

"Do you want to drink?" Zhou Fangzun handed her the soup casually, and then sat cross-legged on the floor, touching his chin with one hand while thinking, the little flowers rolling on the floor had dispersed at some point, like a golden river made of dots Walk along the ground, all the way to the wall, blooming into beautiful fireworks.

Man in red on golden background, immersed.

Wang Yuexue looked at the fireworks that exploded and dispersed, moved her hands, and hugged the thermos bucket tightly, "Just go and grab the handkerchief."

Zhou Fangzun raised his eyes, just happened to be face to face with her, and even hummed.Stand up, "Let's go." Before Wang Yuexue had time to ask where to go, he was dragged by his arms and walked out. The place the two of them went to was a bar that had been burned down before. Although it was being rebuilt, some of them were still not start.

"Are you sure you can still find it here?" Wang Yuexue stood on the top floor with him and looked down. Most of the destroyed bars were concentrated in the vicinity of Sanmu Town. "I heard that Scepter4 has always been very dedicated. The implication is very clear, after the accident, there will definitely be someone to clear the place, and these things will not stay here.

"En." Zhou Fangzun replied simply, looking down intently, and after a while the corners of his mouth slowly rose.Following his line of sight, Wang Yuexue saw the red light shining everywhere below, it was his clan—the group of clans that were unique to him.

Soon his terminal rang, "They found two." He jumped down from the top of the building as he said that, the domineering moment was the same as when he first met him, and it was the same.The corner of Wang Yuexue's mouth twitched, it's really good to follow such a king, isn't it?

"Brother Zun, look." Misaki handed him two handkerchiefs, Zhou Fangzun put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Next, get the rest from Scepter4."

"NOBlood! NOBone! NOAsh!"

Shouting in unison, this is his clan member, a clan member who is proud of King Chi.

Wang Yuexue stood aside, feeling for the first time that she seemed superfluous, that beautiful flame, stretching out her hand would only bring merciless burns.

She exited here quietly.

From the corner of Zhou Fangzun's eyes, he caught a glimpse of her leaving back, a silent and restrained brat.

Wang Yuexue, who had just walked away, vaguely felt that the atmosphere on the street was a bit strange, there were obviously so many people, but why did she feel a little different.Could it be that the person who could create illusions before he met again stretched out his hand and passed through the pedestrian's body.

really.

"Smart child." A middle-aged man's voice came from all directions, and his position could not be discerned.The surroundings suddenly became pitch black, as if shrouded in darkness, without a single pedestrian, without any light.

"Are you looking for a red rose? Do you know what it is?" The middle-aged man's voice came again.

Wang Yuexue closed her eyes and told herself that all this was an illusion.

When I opened my eyes again, the night was over, the sun was just right, and the warm light made me feel very comfortable, and I felt like I wanted to sleep.A little girl with short hair ran past her body, Wang Yuexue felt as if she had become transparent this time.

The little girl, half black hair, half white hair.

It was her - Mochizuki.

Opposite to the little girl running, there was a kind old man squatting there with open arms, waiting for her to rush over. "Grandpa... Grandpa..." Wang Yuexue murmured in a daze, it was really grandpa.She ran two steps forward, and grandpa smiled brightly while hugging the little girl.

Here, here is... a hill in the countryside of Shikoku, why do you see it here?

Grandpa stood up, took the little girl by the hand, and looked at her face to face as if he could see Wang Yuexue, "Son, go back." Suddenly, she really heard Grandpa's voice, it was Grandpa's voice.

Wang Yuexue bit her lower lip tightly. Grandpa was standing opposite her, waving, "Son, I didn't find any red roses."

"Roses have thorns." The little girl said to her grandpa with a smile, holding her grandfather's hand, with a childish look on her lovely face.

Grandpa... Wang Yuexue cried in her heart.Tightening her hands, she suddenly pulled out the demon sword Hongying from her body, and a lingering red color flashed... She tilted her head halfway, and a tear fell from the corner of her left eye.Behind him, the images of the grandfather and the little girl were broken into pieces and scattered in the air.

Her grandfather had long since died.

There won't be another one.

"That's who you used to be, what you longed for the most in your heart. You can still cut it off." It was the middle-aged man's voice again.

Wang Yuexue snorted coldly, "My grandpa is dead, no one can stop me." She held her head high, facing the empty small ravine where her grandpa and the little girl were scattered, she raised her red tassels in one go. The space is broken into dross, peeling off bit by bit.

No one, no more.That voice, Xiaoxue, was never heard again.