I write dog blood in Yokohama

When I woke up, I had a splitting headache, as if I drank several catties of Erguotou.

Clutching his forehead, he climbed up from the keyboard...

Wait, keyboard?

The consciousness was completely awake, and I sat up straight from the spot. My eyes subconsciously looked at the thing in front of me. The model was not a new ordinary desktop computer. It was an old white desk that served as a computer desk. The keyboard was an IQUNIX M80 cat keyboard. , I remember showing off with my friends for a long time when I bought it back.

Because I got up suddenly, the pressed keyboard buttons bounced up again, the computer also lit up, and the screen stayed on a very familiar page——

"[Comprehensive] Princess Ice Butterfly's Blood and Tears"

There is also a completion sign next to it.

My brain fell into a daze, and I tried to recall my previous experience. After publishing the final chapter, I traveled through time, became a small low-level member of PortMafia, got in touch with the original characters, and after experiencing various things... I went home successfully.

Like a dream.

I silently raised my hand and touched the keyboard print on my left cheek. It was red and painful, and when I saw it, I lay on the keyboard for a whole night.

My eyes fell on my hands, I made a cute bunny pattern on my nails with this armor, which is impossible for PortMafia who often shoots, fights and disposes of corpses, and there are no calluses on the middle fingers and links, smooth and delicate, strange ...It's so good-looking, hehe.

That means I'm back in my body! !

Excited to stand up from the chair, I almost cried with joy, tears flowed on the spot, and I walked around in a circle happily, wearing very comfortable home clothes.

Now that I have come here, I have to introduce my real identity background.

My name is Zhao Jiaojiao... I won't repeat myself here. She is a female, 23 years old, and she just graduated from senior year. She is currently renting with her college roommate. Because she can't stand the pain of being a social animal, she only Can rely on writing novels just to eat.

That's right, who would have thought that I used to be a delicate girl who couldn't even sit in the office?

Now, not to mention stealing the oppression of the boss I reported and the company's overtime work, even if I throw a corpse over and let me dispose of it, I can cut off the fingerprints of the corpse without changing my face, and dispose of the things on it like flowing water.

However, my body has no trace of crossing at all, and the surrounding things are the same as before crossing. I couldn't help but glance at the time on the computer screen. It was the early morning of the second day after I published the final chapter. That's right.

... It seems that those experiences in Yokohama never happened at all, maybe I really only had a dream.

I scratched my hair, left my room and headed for the toilet, looking expressionlessly at the mirror over the sink.

The girl in the mirror has brown chestnut hair. Compared with 15 or 6 years old, her eyebrows and bones are much longer. There is an unfading keyboard mark on her fair and tender face, and she wears a small penguin-shaped penguin around her neck. necklace.

A necklace in the shape of a penguin? ! !

Surprised, he touched the thing on his neck. It was obviously a prize from the aquarium given to him by Zhongya Zhongyuan. Well, it seems that the time travel is real. I didn't expect this necklace to be brought back.

Although, what shocked me was not the chain, but my own face...my pupils turned golden.

Help.

I quickly turned on the faucet and washed my face several times, and rubbed my eyes for a long time, but the pupils were still golden without any change. I cried, do such eyes really exist in the three-dimensional world!

Except for the eyes and the necklace, everything else is the same as before the crossing. It's really killing people. I can't help attacking the mysterious sound in my head, but that damn guy doesn't come out to care about people.

Worried, he walked out of the toilet, and quickly searched for "Wenhao ○ Dog" on his mobile phone. Fortunately, this work is still there, and even found news that the new PV of the fourth season has been released...

You know, I am a senior author who has written various fanfiction. The meme of world fusion has been badly written. I have just experienced time-traveling, and it is very likely that I have encountered this kind of thing. Search to make sure.

Flipping through my contacts along the phone page, my eyes fell on [Master Mushang], and tears burst out immediately.

Choking up sobbing, I made a video call to my mother, and before I could complain about my grievances, the familiar face in the video who was wearing a mask came over, stared into my eyes and scolded: "Zhao, Jiao, Jiao! What happened to your eyes?!"

Uh...

How kind her roar was, and the Chinese she spoke was so sweet, I burst into tears, and after crying, I felt silly joy, and sure enough, I really came back.

"Jiaojiao, have you been wronged outside again?"

My mother was so frightened by my crying and laughing, she tore off the mask on her face, and said in a soft tone: "Why don't you share the rent outside, if you don't have enough money, you can ask my mother for it. The family is not short of that little money, how are you getting along with your roommate recently?"

Listening to my mother's concern, my nose became sore again, and I wanted to cry again: "実は..."

Depend on.

I opened my mouth and spoke Japanese subconsciously. I quickly patted my mouth, shook my head to wake myself up, and chatted with my mother on the phone for a while.

After hanging up the phone, I felt refreshed, and I went back to my room to study the matter of my eyes carefully. The color of my eyes had changed, but the mysterious voice wanted to pretend that nothing had happened. Silent incident.

At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang again, and when he swiped open the screen, it turned out to be his roommate who rarely came back.

That's right, although my college roommate shares the rent with me, she rarely comes back to live. The other party is not short of money, and the expenses are paid as usual. It is said that renting a house is just to experience life. It seems that she often lives in her boyfriend's house recently.

"Jiao, I'll be back after get off work tonight, can you buy some food for me? I want to treat my boyfriend to a meal I made myself."

"Oh."

Listening to the long-lost voice of my roommate, I nodded through the phone, almost reconciled into rompers, and hung up the phone helplessly.

I deeply felt that I needed to adapt to the environment and change back some of the habits I learned later, so I packed up my things and went out, stepping out of my house nervously.

The fresh air lingers on the tip of the nose, the glare of the sun shines on the top of the head, the scenery of the community is familiar but unfamiliar, the air here is not humid, and there is no sea salty smell like the port and the seaside. The iconic Chinese-style buildings are repeated again and again Reminding myself over and over again, I'm back.

The mood is unprecedentedly comfortable, just holding the mobile phone like this, walking around the city alone, feeling the atmosphere of the motherland and hometown, I went shopping for almost a whole day, and waited until almost evening before leaving for the commercial street Buy vegetables in the big supermarket.

My roommate only gets off work at night, so there is no need to rush at this time, I am really lucky that I still remember her working time after such a long time... But it doesn't count as a physical time.

After walking around for a whole day, my body didn’t feel tired at all. It wasn’t at all like my thin body that often nestled in the room and didn’t go out. I even felt that I could continue to walk for another day.

It's outrageous.

I always have a bad premonition in my heart. Combined with my eyes and necklace, I always feel that the mysterious sound is not doing good things. Fortunately, although my pair of golden eyes have received a lot of attention from the street, but nowadays various cultural elements are a hodgepodge. The society is becoming more and more open, but there is nothing wrong with wearing golden "color contact lenses", not to mention my eyes, there are still girls with dyed golden hair on the street.

……

No matter what, I went to the supermarket and bought some vegetables and meat. I really can't remember which dishes my roommate is good at. She seems to have never cooked at all.

I hope her boyfriend is still alive after tonight. I left the large supermarket with a plastic bag in my hand and looked up at the sky. The sky was getting dark now, and the sky was painted with dark ink, no matter where the starry sky above my head was. It was extremely pleasant to watch, but unfortunately, an unsatisfactory thing happened soon.

It seemed that someone was following him behind him.

No, it's not like, that person is too clumsy to follow his own traces, completely incomparable with what I encountered in another world, judging by his footsteps, he should be an adult.

I looked around boringly. This place is already out of the area of ​​the commercial street, and there is a certain distance from the neighborhood where I live. In order to go back quickly, I chose a relatively side road, so there are usually no people here. There are also many small alleys.

I turned on the selfie app on my phone, and I pretended to be taking a selfie, but actually looked behind me through the camera, and sure enough there was someone following me.

The other party was wearing a black hoodie. He was not tall, and he didn't exercise regularly. There were some inconspicuous soil stains on his sleeves.

I retracted my gaze and looked at my fingers, because I picked a few potatoes in the supermarket just now, and there were similar soil stains on my hands. It seems that the other party followed me at that time, and it should be to see me, a little girl, walking here alone. The night road next to me, so I boldly followed here...?

It feels like things are getting a little complicated.

Subconsciously touched his bosom, there was no hair at all, and the two guns that brother Gu Chuan left for him were even more like peach, only a pen and the plastic bag in his hand.

It would be great if the ability is still there... I lowered my head and took out the invoice in the bag, my eyes have changed, what if the ability is also left behind.

The mysterious sound guy pretended to be dead and didn't show up at all. He didn't even have an explanation or statement. Forget it, let's try it first.

I quickened my pace, took out the signature pen and tried the oil on the blank part of the invoice, drew a random electric pole, and drew a few lines on it. The pen in my pocket may not be used for a long time. At the halfway point, there was no oil in the middle.

however.

The next moment, the telephone pole behind me made a loud "呲啦".

The concrete pole seemed to be slashed severely with a blade, and dazzling sparks burst out. The man who was following happened to be next to him. Seeing this scene, he was scared away.

I:……

What the hell?

Me, although I subconsciously activated a supernatural ability while drawing the road, but my supernatural ability is only effective on living people, even if the ability really survives, it is impossible to affect the utility pole!

"Cough cough."

"Didn't you complete the test of the Armed Detective Agency? Once Fukuzawa Yukichi's "Superior People Can't Create" works, your supernatural ability can change from only being able to control living people to being able to control both living people and dead things. , isn't that good. "

Mysterious sound?I was startled, and found that it was indeed the mysterious voice. This guy was talking right, and I almost strangled it in my mind.

"What's wrong with my eyes?"

Speechlessly, he took the lead in asking the other party this question. The other party's volume was very low, and it was rare for him to look guilty. He said with a sly voice: "That is to preserve your ability, so that you can continue to activate the ability in this world. After all, The laws of the world do not allow changes, and your awakening of supernatural powers was originally due to the book here, so it won’t disappear after wearing it.”

"...Where is the necklace that Chuya gave me?"

"Ah, that was the unanimous request of the readers. I have to say that your time-travel journey was very successful, and everyone forgives you."

Ok.

I didn't know what to say for a while, so I could only put away the invoice and the signed pen with little oil and continued to walk back with the bag. The mysterious voice, which I have always regarded as pure and clear, did not leave, but kept a guilty conscience. The voice continued: "Well, Zhao Jiaojiao, there is something my lord has to tell you."

"I've just been criticized by the higher-ups, so it's too late. That's right, my lord made a little mistake when I sent you back, so I may need you to help me solve the mistake."

My steps stopped.

I almost showed an ugly face of gloating in my heart, and I almost told me what was wrong with me. The mysterious voice who sent me to time travel would be criticized. I really wanted to set off 88 firecrackers on the spot to celebrate, okay?

It's a pity that I won't be happy in the next second.

"Because of your departure." Mysterious Voice coughed a few times, with a very tangled tone: "Wen Ye's world has produced a lot of butterfly effects, and there is a very important character in the original work who was butterflyed because of you."

"If that character died at that time, the whole world would collapse, so my lord was in a hurry, and when I sent you back here, I also sent that person here."

I:?

"Cough... So, Jiaojiao, you may need to accept that person now. I will go back and discuss the countermeasures for this matter with the higher-ups. Now the other party will leave it to you for the time being."

I:? ? ?

After explaining this, the beating voice, whose volume was getting smaller and smaller, disappeared without a trace again, and even shamelessly called me Jiaojiao, which almost made me think I was hallucinating.

So, who was teleported here?

The whole person fell into a very confused state. At this moment, there seemed to be strange movements in the ears pervading the surroundings, and slight noises came from the empty alley without obvious sounds.

My attention was immediately drawn back, and I frowned a little. Did that man come back just now?

It's better to call the police, but the voice just now didn't seem to come from behind, but from a more forward direction.

Relying on my supernatural powers and fighting skills, I took the initiative to walk forward with my mobile phone in my hand. I was already a little irritable. If it was me in the past, I would definitely be afraid of death and dare not take this road at all, but now I just I want to catch the bad guys out and beat them to death...

There happened to be a small alley 5 meters ahead, and the sound seemed to come from inside. According to my memory, there seemed to be only one trash can there.

Uncertainly, I dug out the signature pen and the back of the invoice, and drew a stick figure on it in advance. I swallowed cautiously, and walked into the alley vigilantly, intending to strike directly at the things in the alley. .

But what's inside is dumbfounding.

At this moment, there is a box of small and large waste cardboard boxes next to the huge trash can. Generally, this kind of box is combined with the surrounding environment, and almost all of the boxes are abandoned kittens or poor dogs.

If it wasn't because of the co-rental relationship, I would definitely take this fluffy animal home and raise it... No, even if it is a co-rental relationship, I can take it home to raise it. After all, my roommate also likes small animals and has been clamoring for one. It's a pity that we tm have never encountered stray cats and dogs!

Not only has it never been encountered before, even more outrageous things have happened right now.

Because there are no fluffy animals in the box, and there is no abandoned household garbage. There is only a man with a handsome face and extremely familiar eyes sitting in it.

The other party obediently curled up his hands and feet, his soft hair stuck to his cheeks, and his limbs seemed to be stretched a little bit. He followed the voice and looked over with aggrieved, pitifully facing his handsome face.

……

My pupils widened slightly, and I just froze in place.

The young man on the opposite side blinked his eyes, he tilted his head, and the dark alley was so quiet that only the sound of our breathing was heard.

In this quiet atmosphere, he suddenly raised his arms, raised the corner of his mouth and said softly to me: "Wow."