A gust of wind blew, and the ginkgo leaves fell all over the sky. Nanaya Hanabi felt the leaves falling on the tip of her nose, so she raised her hands into the air, trying to catch them.

She had just woken up from a nap, wearing a blindfold, and her eyes were dark.Can't see anything, but does catch something.

—is a shadow.

The shadow fell on her face, covering the fine sunlight.Qiye Huahuo took off the blindfold and looked, only to see the black-haired young man with his hands in his pockets, standing by the chair, bending over to look at her.

He was in his early twenties, two or three years younger than her, with a dark scar across the right corner of his mouth, and his slender eyes were cold and tired.

There was no expression on his face, as if he just saw a lying cat in a strange position when passing by, so he stepped forward to see if it was dead.

"Yeah, good afternoon." Nanaya Hanabi looked at him, bending her eyes.

She sat up, spread her hands, stretched slowly, brushed the long hair that fell in front of her back, and stood up from the chair.

Seeing her get up, the young man immediately lay down on the bench.Qiye Huahuo was startled before she could stand still.

The man closed his eyes and covered his forehead with his arms.His stature was a bit long for the chair, so he curled up one leg and stepped on the armrest of the chair with the other.

She stared wide-eyed and stared at him for a while—it turned out to be the place where she wanted her to sleep.

It took her three days of research in the park to find such a comfortable place that would not be exposed to the sun or cold, and he would be very good at enjoying it.

"Then... I wish you a sweet dream."

Qiye Huahuo turned and left, trying to make her steady steps look steady, so as not to expose her beating heart.

In fact, she doesn't need to be so anxious. Although the curse spirit is terrifying, the man behind her should not kill people in broad daylight for no reason.

Yes, she gradually remembered that he was a paid killer, not a psychopathic killer.

Nanaya Hanabi breathed a sigh of relief, she stopped, took off the shoe covers on her short boots, and even turned around to take a look.

Fuheshier took her place, lying on a comfortable bench under the warm sun and shaded by trees.

There was a sense of detachment from reality in my heart.

Today is a rare high-temperature weather in November, which brings extra warmth in this season.

Today was also the first time she met someone she knew since she traveled here.

It turned out that she came to the comics, she looked up at the cloudless sky, took a deep breath, and smiled again.

"That's all it takes..."

Before returning to the downstairs of the company, I saw several police cars parked downstairs from a distance, surrounded by people in the building by the side of the road, and cordoned off at the front.

Could it be that--

The figure of a black-haired man suddenly appeared in Qiye's mind.

She looked up.There was a huge travel agency sign on the fifth floor, and the window below the sign was broken, which happened to be her office.

When the colleague at the next table saw her, he trotted over and said in horror, "He's dead!"

"Who?"

"It seems that the minister is having an affair with Mikako, and his wife finds that directly...it's not...human." The colleague seemed to think of that scene, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and said slowly, "It's best not to see... I'm about to throw up."

She had just been dressed for seven nights for a week, and on the first morning, she didn't know where she was going. Only after receiving an inquiry call from the company did she find out her work address.

This happened just after matching the names and faces of people in the office...

"Excuse me, are you also an employee of this company?" At this moment, a police officer came over.

"Yes, I was not in the office at the time." Qiye fumbled in the pocket of his coat, but couldn't find the work card that should have been inside.

Lost?As soon as this thought flashed through, the police officer said, "I'm sorry, I would like to trouble you to come here for an inquiry."

"Yes. But my things are still upstairs, and I can get them back later."

"It depends on the situation on the spot, we will try our best."

This was far-fetched, and the colleague was so flustered that he didn't even take off his coat. He probably isolated the scene quickly.

Just now I suspected that it had something to do with Fu Heisher, because she was a little more sensitive.

She knew nothing about the extramarital affairs in this company, so she could only lower her voice, pretend to be weak, and say some ambiguous words.

Now that it is determined that this is a world where people's negative emotions will turn into entities, there may also be curse spirits here, and she needs to consider changing jobs.

"I'm sorry." After the inquiry, the policeman quickly brought back the news: "Your things can't be taken back for the time being."

"……why?"

"Usually it needs to be sent to the Appraisal Department, and the scene needs to be protected. It is estimated to be two to three days, and we will contact you when the time comes."

"My mobile phone is also inside, as well as my house keys and wallet. If I can't get it, I will sleep on the street hungry." Qiye smiled wryly: "Please, can you think of a way."

The policeman was silent for a while, then said, "Then let me ask you for you."

"Thank you, please." Qiye clasped his hands together.

The colleague stood aside and looked at Qiye, as if he was a little dazed, Qiye turned his head to meet her eyes: "What's wrong?"

"That... just feels like you weren't like this before..."

"People change, don't you think I'm better now?" Her reply was casual, as if it wasn't a serious matter.

The colleague also smiled, and said in agreement: "Indeed."

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The author has something to say:

动画党想了解本篇男主,即伏黑惠的爹伏黑甚尔,可看漫画:①65~79话;②95~97话;③109~113话。

Personally, I unilaterally believe that Fu Heisher is the Gu King who cursed back!

2020 / 11 / 30

The next book is "Do Vampires Dream of Eating Seafood".

False Buffy: Human, single, unmarried, taciturn, with a regular schedule, a researcher at the Baishi Museum.

The real Buffy: a cursed family with eight tentacles and a irascible personality. He must take a bath before going to bed every day. His specialty is swimming and long jump.

Buffy hides her tentacle real body and lives alone in Baishi City. One day, a gothic beauty knocked on her door.

Xue Zhen's makeup was exquisite: "Sister Bafei, long time no see!"

Buffy who went downstairs for breakfast in her pajamas: ?who are you

Plastic childhood sweethearts became roommates, and real blood clan members were invited in.

The shadow is approaching step by step, lingering in Buffy's dream;

Xue Zhen stared at her with red eyes, and Buffy racked her brains to hide her identity.

The delicious food for three meals a day is irresistible.Before he knew it, Xue Zhen held Buffy's stomach tightly in his hands.

Until one day, Xue Zhen grabbed Buffy's tentacles and bared his fangs: "Today, it's my turn to start."

Buffy, run!

This article is also known as "Buffy, run!" ", "Handbook of Tentacle Food Research"

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