soul stone

Since he is not a combatant, the Crow's Eye is not good at fighting head-on.However, her monastic training and years of experience serving the nuns enabled her to use her strengths to offset her weaknesses.Despite her excellent escape skills, she was never confident enough to have a smooth sailing anytime.For example, at this moment——

The sound of crisp metal collisions echoed in the dead hall.Kamijou's left face was pulled by an unknown Nian, and when she was about to be hit, she suddenly kicked her left foot, turned her waist and right leg 180 degrees, and at the same time swung Boucha's right arm, using the metal The prosthetic limb was used as a weapon, blocking Hisoka's fierce card attack.

"Hmm~"

The red-haired man narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, evoking a creepy smile.

"Why, don't you come?" Hisoka opened his arms in a welcoming gesture, and slowly walked out of the shadow.

Kamijou lowered his body, grabbed the root of the metal leg with his hand, and confronted Hisoka head-on.Although he blocked the attack, the thoughts on his face were still not removed, and the situation was very unfavorable.Look at it with "Ning", the thoughts on the left side of the face are sticking to the right hand of the man!

"In that case, I have no choice but to invite you here~"

The man smiled and hooked his index finger.The breathless and powerful pulling force made Kamijou suddenly tilted, his center of gravity was unstable, and his body flew towards Hisoka like a bullet!

As the distance draws closer, she sees the man's strange clown costume, his pale face, and under his death-like eyes, are painted with red stars and blue teardrops...

The clown swung his right fist and hit her on the left cheek.She vaguely saw that a large amount of "Qi" was condensed on the fist——

Can't escape...will die!

At the last moment of my life, my thoughts began to recall the past irresistibly.

Girl: 【Look, what is this? 】

Boy: 【My key!Awesome, I found it within 1 minute! 】

Girl: [That is!It's up to you what to do without me.If you keep throwing things away like this all the time, you may lose your life someday. 】

Boy: [Well, then you can follow me all the time. 】

girl:【……】

Boy: [What's wrong?Your face is so red, do you have a fever? 】

Girl: 【I, I changed my mind.want it?Follow me if you want.Ha ha ha ha. 】

Boy: [Hey, aren't you...]

Suddenly, a soft and cold hand caressed his cheek.

"do not Cry."

Only vaguely hearing this sentence, Kamijou opened his eyes wide, and the tension on his face disappeared.

It was she... who lost her thoughts?

In the left field of view, the thin blue and white cotton sleeves are flying in the air, and the slender five fingers are clenched with chewing gum.The blood-stained gray cotton slippers slammed into pieces the white tiles on the side wall, and the arm wrapped around Nian swung, and the red-haired clown was pulled into the wall. After a loud bang, the wall was knocked out. A big hole.

"Can it only be done to this extent..." The girl looked at her hands and muttered to herself.

Kamijou took a closer look, and the weird thoughts that were still wrapped around the girl's hands and forearms just now gradually disappeared from the inside out.

No, rather than disappearing, it is more appropriate to say being absorbed.Nian near the skin was absorbed about three centimeters thick.

"you……"

"Go," the girl whispered, "it's now!"

"... Hurry up." Gritting her teeth, she wrapped her arms around the girl's waist, turned around and rushed out the door.

The broken fluorescent lamps sizzled, and the cold white light flickered on and off.Among the broken bricks and tiles, a tall and strong body trembled a few times, and suddenly burst into a devilish laugh.After a while, he bounced up, his face shrouded in the shadow of the wall.

"It's almost time to start..."

The shoulders twitched, and the red-haired clown walked towards the hall with a strange smile.

At the same time, a tall and slender figure walked out of the corridor on the right, with a long umbrella handle swinging back and forth regularly with his footsteps.Seeing the miserable scene in the hall, he frowned and said, "These people... were you killed?"

"Wrong answer" is not this guy~ It seems to be one of those three people.

"That's it, then it's all right." The silver-haired man stepped over the flesh and blood with light steps, and suddenly stopped, "Are you...provoking?"

The surrounding area was filled with strong murderous aura, it seemed that as long as you pinched it in the air, your hand would bleed.Hisoka smiled strangely, his eyes full of madness.

"I want to join the brigade~" With a swipe of his hand, several cards appeared between his fingers, "I want to fight against the head of the brigade~"

Joshua twitched the corners of his lips, as if smiling, but it was just a hint of a smile.

"Let's change to a spacious place."

A day later, the incident about the Yunding Sanzhuang Sanatorium made the front pages of major newspapers.

Although running around to deal with the aftermath and bribing many relevant people, they still failed to completely stop their mouths.

Kamijou was overwhelmed with work, long hours of high-stress work, the aftereffects of overuse of abilities, the lingering fear of a near-death experience, and the guilt of failure caused by her own negligence, which made her almost breathless.In the evening of the next day, under the dual pressure of physical and psychological, she finally fell ill.

"Qiao Huan... Qiao..."

She sat up abruptly, dripping with cold sweat.The towel on his forehead fell to the floor.

"How are you feeling?"

It was not Qiao Huan who was sitting by the bed.

"Sister Moelle..." She frowned sadly, "I'm sorry, I..."

"Silly boy, don't force yourself." The nun's gentle voice seemed to have the power to comfort people's hearts.

Kamijou closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.When he opened it again, there was no self-blame and confusion in his eyes.

"I'm fine. How's the situation?"

"Don't worry, you did the right thing. If it really matters, I won't agree with you to use the nursing home as a battlefield."

Mo Allie helped her lie down again, picked up the towel, soaked it in the basin, scrubbed it, wrung it dry, folded it into a rectangular square with neat four corners, put it on her forehead lightly, and made it fit with her fingertips.

"The official statement has been issued. The culprit of the incident is the brigade, and the monastery is only secondary." Her voice was as steady and soft as usual, and it seemed that in her world, the emotion of "panic" did not exist.

"In two days, the Santa Maria Monastery will hold a mass mass for the dead to make up for our lack of security. I will also be there."

Santa Maria Monastery.

After the destruction of Holy Thirteen Abbey last year, Sister Moelley moved her main base of operations there.Located in the holy place of religion-Petrushka, it has the most devout believers in the world, but because it is sandwiched between three big countries, it has been devastated by war for many years and the situation is turbulent.

"Take a good rest." The nun held her hand, "I have already informed Qiao Huan, and the child will come to see you when he is free."

The Crow's Eye's face became hot.She must have heard the sleep talk just now.

It has been two days since Bouchard woke up.The wounds have all healed, but the spare tempered prosthetics have not yet been delivered, and crutches are temporarily used instead.

"Dinner is here~ Today is also tomato pasta..."

Before the words were finished, the plate and fork fell to the ground clattering, and the wooden crutch hit the concrete floor, making a dull and dull sound.The little boy kicked on one leg, jumped up like a monkey, and grabbed the slender wrist that was about to give himself an intravenous injection.

"Don't be stupid, this is not an ordinary painkiller." He stared at the girl's side face with panda eyes, "I just had an injection in the morning, and it will be addictive if I take it again."

Xue Ye glanced at him coldly, then shook his hand away.

"Then what do you want me to do? Do you faint from the pain and then wake up from the pain?"

"I don't know," Boucha scratched the back of his head and muttered while biting a bag of tomato sauce, "but this is a drug, although it's not as addictive as others, once addicted, it's harder to get rid of than anything else, and drug resistance is also difficult. It will rise rapidly. Even if the pain is gone, you can't help but want to get an injection. Within half a year, the beautiful sister will become a sieve."

Xue Ye was originally looking out the window with an absent-minded look, but suddenly opened her eyes and looked behind him.When the boy turned his head, he realized that someone was at the door.

"You can just leave it to the other nuns to deliver meals." Mo Ailee bent down and put away the dishes, and said with a smile, "You have more important things to do. The Crow's Eye is awake, go and see her."

"Yes... yes." The boy responded nervously, jumped to the wall, picked up the crutch while leaning on the wall, and hurried out the door.

Watching Buscha leave, Sister Moelle put the cup and plate on the low table by the door, watching the girl lying on the bed.Xue Ye turned her head to the right, her face was expressionless, but her hand clutching the bed sheet and the fine cold sweat all over her body revealed the pain she was enduring.The painkiller needle was still held in his right hand, and it looked like it might get stuck into his arm at any time.

Then, the nun spoke softly.Xue Ye's godless black pupils suddenly shrank, and her thin body trembled slightly.Before he knew it, tears rolled down his cheeks and wet his collar.

"...he was laughing at you."

After finishing speaking, Sister Moelle turned around and left the room with the tray in her hand.The last glance left to Xue Ye was mixed with pity and ridicule, disappointment and cruelty.

Not long after closing the door, she heard the crisp sound of the needle smashing.

"I want to join the group~"

The half moon reflected half of the face, and the blue teardrops exuded an ominous atmosphere.The man dressed as a clown glanced at the people in the ruins leisurely, and the smile on his lips gradually widened.

They are all good fruits~ However, it is still the most...

The man with black hair and black eyes sat in the center and did not show any expression because of this unexpected guest.He looked at the person dragged by the clown's left hand, and said slowly, "Who is that?"

"Ask knowingly~" Hisoka twisted his waist, combed his messy hair back, and suddenly raised the person in his hand, facing the crowd.In this way, everyone can see clearly that a twelve-legged spider code-named 4 is crawling on the man's bloody chest.

"That idiot..." Maggie's golden pupils froze, and she looked at the back of the reverse cross.Will the leader agree to him?still……

"He is indeed a member of my regiment." Kuroro said calmly, "However, it does not prove that you killed him."

"Wrong guess," the red-haired clown shook his index finger, "he's still alive~"

As he spoke, he grabbed the silver-haired head and whispered to his ear:

"I'm home~"

The blood-soaked man raised his head with difficulty. His original elf-like face was covered with bruises, his eyes were swollen and he couldn't open his eyes. The iconic high nose bridge disappeared, leaving only a bloody pit.His lips were trembling, as if he had exhausted his whole life's strength before he uttered two words:

"Regiment... Chief..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Joshua's eyes suddenly opened a slit, and a ho-ho sound came out of his throat.A card was stuck|into his neck, and blood spurted out.As soon as the hand holding the collar was loosened, he slumped to the ground, twitched for a while, and didn't move.

"He's dead." The girl wearing black-rimmed glasses judged.

"He's too weak." The masked dwarf snorted.

"..." The girl in kimono who folded her arms suddenly tightened her arms.

The red-haired clown stepped forward slowly, his silhouette outlined by light and shadow, like a Joker from hell.

"How? This should prove it~"