Don't compete with fairy tale vests

"Dengdengdeng--".

Fu Hu was awakened by a knock on the door in the early morning. He slowly got up from the bed. When passing by the table, he glanced at the clock on the wall while half asleep and half awake. The hour and minute hands had just met near six o'clock.

The morning sun was still a bit foggy.

Who could it be so early in the day?Fu Hu pondered a little curiously.

The owner of the curry shop downstairs felt relieved to go back to his hometown to visit relatives because he didn’t have to work in the coffee shop today, and the children of Oda’s family were taken care of by others. Both Oda Sakunosuke and Oda Sakunosuke are the bosses who go out to wake the children up.

Could it be Oda Sakunosuke?Calculating the time, Mr. Oda should come back today, but is it so early?

Thinking of this, Fu Hu felt some joy in his heart. Even though he was no longer a clingy child, he still cared and missed this adult who cared about him very much.

Thinking of this, the white-haired boy quickened his pace towards the door, and at the same time, he was careful not to make too much noise, so as not to wake up his younger brothers and sisters who were still immersed in dark and sweet dreams, and wanted to come to Sakunosuke Oda I also don't want to see the children being too excited because of his return, disturbing their dreams and losing enough sleep.

But when he was about to touch the doorknob, Fu Hu's hand stopped in mid-air.

He suddenly discovered something that was not quite right. Oda Sakunosuke almost never knocked on the door when he came home, especially when he was sure that Kosuke and the others were basically still asleep. Besides, during the days when he was adopted by Oda Sakunosuke , he had never seen a red-haired man forget his keys.

According to past practice, if the person outside the door was Oda Sakunosuke, the man would probably open the door and come in instead of knocking on the door like now.

Maybe it's because no one answered the door, the knocking sound from outside the door gradually became long, knocking on Fu Hu's heart one after another like a death knell, this kind of careless knocking seems to be a kind of conviction inside The play after people can't escape has magnified Fu Hu's uneasiness invisibly.

Just as he was about to rush back inside and escape through the window with a few children, Fu Hu saw the door being kicked open, and several people in worn-out cloaks entered one after another. He grabbed the fruit knife on the chest of drawers, He threw it at several people, but was easily dodged, and all of his counterattacks were blocked. He was quickly subdued, and he only had time to shout a reminder to beat the child inside, but his mouth was covered again.

Fu Hu didn't know where his self-confidence and courage came from just now. Just now he seemed to confirm that he had the ability to defeat these people effortlessly, but his imagination and reality were completely opposite. He thought of another layer, could it be Is my previous memory playing tricks?

What kind of person was he before?

But there was no time to think about it now, a few children who were obviously not awake were dragged out of it forcibly, and the younger children even cried out of fright because of the sudden intrusion of these burly men. But maybe they were intimidated by their aura, or maybe the guns on these people's waists reminded these children of something, they all kept basically quiet, and almost no one made too much noise.

Fu Hu and his younger siblings were taken into a car. They were all tied up with a kind of strong rope, and the windows of the car were all covered by black opaque curtains one by one.

Fu Hu couldn't see anything outside at all, and could only tell from the sound of footsteps that there were about four guards and them, each of whom had a gun, and the difficulty of escaping was suddenly increased a lot.

"Brother Fuhu..." A small figure came to his side with difficulty and made a whimpering call, like a small animal subconsciously seeking comfort from a reliable person around him in danger, it was Xingsuke.

Under such circumstances, even the fearless boy who wants to become a mafia is also worried.

When the boy came closer, Fu Hucai noticed that he was shaking through the dim light blocked by the curtain.

The boy took into account the child's competitive face, and refused to show timidity in front of his younger siblings, so he gritted his teeth, but this call still exposed his panic.

But it's not surprising, Fu Hu tried his best to get closer to his younger brothers and sisters, letting them sit next to him, until they felt his breath, the children calmed down a little, and they no longer panicked like before. Moving around, the sound of sobbing also became a little softer.

"Are we going to be killed?" Saki Le's voice was filled with tears, and this kind of inquiry obviously made the air in the car, which was already depressed, even heavier.

"No, we will definitely be fine." Fu Hu tried to comfort them, but it seemed to have little effect.

Although at first they were a little dazed because they were disturbed from their dreams, now that they are tied here so roughly, even the young children gradually understand their situation.

"Will Brother Fuhu turn into a dragon to save us?" Maybe knowing that his thoughts are a bit naive and unrealistic, Xingjie whispered in the ear of the white-haired boy, this is probably his only thought in despair up.

Fu Hu couldn't bear to let the child despair, so he could only lie in good faith for the first time: "I will, we will be fine."

I'm not sure what those people are going to do, but the most urgent thing is to save myself. It's somewhat outrageous to expect that the dream save will really turn into a dragon.

Fu Hu twisted his wrist vigorously, but it was of no use other than making the rope tighter.

From Fuhu's perspective, Kurikawa Soruu naturally recognized that those who kidnapped Fuhu and the Oda family's children were members of Mimic by virtue of the models of the guns and the familiar attire of the visitors. He was surprised and anxious extremely.

Fuhu is not so easily injured, but the other children are ordinary people after all, but the memory of Fuhu's vest is still in a state of loss, and he can't exert much strength in this situation.

"What exactly is this organization trying to do?"

Soryu Kurikawa was thinking anxiously. He originally thought that the target of the mimic was just Olin, but now it involves the Oda Sakunosuke family.

According to what Kurikawa Soru knew about him, the red-haired man would not be someone who would take the initiative to associate with danger. Now that the Oda family is being attacked by a mimic, it is likely that Mori Ogai assigned some kind of mission to Oda Sakunosuke, so that He was being targeted by mimic.

"I hope Atreyu can catch up." Kurikawa Soryu was so anxious that he didn't even notice that the glass in his hand rolled under the bar. The chubby three-colored cat meowed to remind him, but the young man didn't notice it at all. Standing indifferently, he clenched the rag in his hand.

When Oda Sakunosuke jumped out of the window with a solemn expression, he happened to see a young man with dark blue braids using emerald green arrows made of some kind of green material. The man in the cloak was pinned to the ground.

Under the sunlight, some white mysterious runes appeared on the exposed skin of the young man wearing a cloak characteristic of nomadic costumes, spreading from his chin to his whole body, and even faintly revealing a trace of Jewel-like pure olive green.

But this is no longer the focus of Oda Sakunosuke's attention. The red-haired man saw the panicked faces of Kosuke and Sakule from the window of a van parked next to the small building. They seemed to be controlled by a mysterious person with.

Before everyone could react, a spark burst out from the middle of the van and exploded quickly.

When Oda Sakunosuke was evading, he saw an unbelievably beautiful scene, which even made him forget his grief and all negative emotions at that moment.This is a kind of cleansing that hits the soul directly.

The sound of the explosion seemed to have completely disappeared, as if it had never existed before. What occupied his eardrums and his entire consciousness was a long, long-lasting cry, like the ringing of a Zen bell in a deep mountain, with the sound of morning light. The taste is like some kind of clear singing, remote and ethereal.

This is Dragon Yin.

A white dragon lifted into the air from the wreckage of the explosion, like being reborn from nirvana after being bathed in fire. His whole body presented a translucent texture, like a soft cloud condensed by water vapor, but it was full of the warmth of the early morning. Milky white scales cover it like mother-of-pearl, layer upon layer, shining with a round and soft luster like pearls in the sun.

This line should only exist at the limit of human imagination. Creatures that exist in mythology flexibly show their entirety in the air.

The red eyes are as big as the red lanterns hanging high in Chinatown, but they are more translucent and warm, burning like red flames, vibrant and shining, looking at everything around them.

This is Fuhu's body, a natural creation made of air and flames - Fulong, they are the darlings of nature, Oda Sakunosuke heard the airflow singing in his ears in a trance.

All the lost memories were picked up from the sandy sea of ​​time, and the vest of Fuhu was finally able to fully display its strength.

The children who were sheltered by Fulong were of course intact, and even experienced the feeling of riding on the back of a dragon and soaring in the sky as they agreed before.

The little hunter, who was just watching all this on the ground, didn't look very good, so Yoshino Junpei, who arrived at the scene panting and followed his boss on a bicycle for an hour, felt lingering fear. There was a chill.

The dragon lingered in the air for a week before slowly falling down and putting them back on the ground.

The four children saw Oda Sakunosuke lying on the ground, and they all came forward to care.

The fact of riding a dragon and flying in the sky is so cool, it immediately dilutes the panic of a few children being kidnapped, or they are too young, because of today's adventure, they regard all this as playing a game, Or because the guardian was worried, when they got close to Oda Sakunosuke, the children's faces were only flushed with excitement.

Oda Sakunosuke hugged them tightly, as if hugging some lost and recovered treasure, after calming down for a while, the man walked towards Fulong.

At this time, Fu Hu also turned into a human form. Seeing the red-haired young man coming towards him, he hesitated and walked over.

This should have been a very touching scene, but it was stopped by the boy dressed as a hunter who didn't understand the style.

"Fuhu." The boy with the dark blue braids just called softly, and told the white-haired boy who had just turned back to stop in his tracks.

"Thank you very much for helping to defeat the enemy just now." Oda Sakunosuke looked at the boy in front of him vigilantly. The boy quickly knocked down three people in front of his eyes just now. "But, who are you?"

"Do you know Fu Hu?"

Seeing the expression of mixed joy and guilt on the child he adopted, Oda Sakunosuke asked, but he was sure in his heart that this mysterious hunter must be related to Fu Hu, probably before he lost his memory.

"Mr. Oda, I probably need to borrow a word from him."

When Oda Sakunosuke heard Fuhu say this, although he hadn't digested what happened in this short period of time, he still gave them room very understandingly.

Taking care of a few children, Oda Sakunosuke thought it would take a long time to return, but within a few minutes, the two returned, followed by a sneaky boy who fell nervously on the dark blue haired boy. behind.

There was not much emotion on Fuhu's face, but Oda Sakunosuke could see traces of happiness in his eyes, and the expression on the face of the other party also softened a lot.

Before Oda Sakunosuke could say something mysterious, the red-haired young man watched the little hunter leave without saying a word, while the thin black-haired young man picked up the bicycle in the corner with a sad face, and pedaled in a hurry. Chase after the little hunter.

This endless scene is confusing, but seeing Fuhu's hesitation, Oda Sakunosuke still said: "If you don't want to, you don't have to tell me, everyone will have their own secrets."

"I have one too," the red-haired young man blinked mysteriously, "I finished shopping last week and hid a box of chocolate sauce on the refrigerator, but this is a secret between adults. Don't tell Saku Le, she's about to have tooth decay."

"Huh—" Soryu Kurikawa let out a long breath of relief, fell backwards from the ground, sat on the seat and finally let go of the heart that had been hanging high before.

"The crisis is over, and finally the good news I've been waiting for."

Kurikawa Soryu finally felt in the mood to pet the cat named Sanhuamao on the back of the teacher. Sanhuamao has been annoyed with him for turning a blind eye to Kurikawa Soruu from just now, squatting aside and not being hugged or hugged. Heed the temptation of snacks.

However, due to his superb technique, Sanhua Mao still made the three-flowered cat succumbed and purred comfortably under his hands.

The young man with chestnut hair said to his old man Roaming Mountain in his mind, "The Armed Detective Agency seems to have accidentally investigated something about the current location of mimic."

"Although Mr. Fukuzawa seems to have received an order from the government not to intervene, but," Soryu Kurikawa spun the glass, already having a plan in his mind, "Glaugramman is not a member of the Armed Detective Agency, even It does not belong to the power management of Yokohama."