Super power krypton gold [Comprehensive]

That night, a thrilling fierce attack and defense was launched at the door of my bedroom.

"No - yes, absolutely no. Say nothing. Listen well? This is my absolute line of defense. Except for that naive, clumsy, but very desperate little Master, I will not let Anyone who steps into it!"

"This is going to be difficult. Although I don't have to go in, but your reaction is so strong that people can't help but ignite the fighting spirit. I don't have the right to laugh at Jill."

"You're laughing at me! This is not an advantage, it's better to say it's annoying!!"

……

"...It's not over yet..."

In front of my line of sight, Joan of Arc Alter, like a threatening black cat with its back arched, grasped the door frame with both hands, blocking Enkidu as if facing a formidable enemy.And Enkidu was calm and relaxed, with a gentle look in his brows and eyes, so gentle that water could drip out.

...OK, I admit it's my filter.

Part of what makes Enkidu look gentle is the softness of his features.Even when he was sharply insulting Istar—the goddess who had unrequited love for Gilgamesh in mythology and was also the direct pusher who caused Enkidu's death—the charming face was also very gentle.

It's just that this gentleness is superficial, and it's beyond count.

Yes, you heard that right, it's really insulting.If I have the opportunity to meet Istar himself in the future, I will be lucky enough to hear Enkidu say with a smile, "You vulgar demon heretic", "It's better to pick up pieces of meat from the Demon God's Pillar to make a headdress", "It's best to learn from the history of mankind." Disappeared.

Although I don't hate Ishtar...but for some reason, I still have a little expectation when I think about it.

"I don't quite understand it. If I'm just afraid of the opposite sex, I shouldn't belong to that category. Ah, from the perspective of secondary sexual characteristics, it's easy to adjust to a state close to 'female'..."

"No, no one asks you this kind of physical question! Also, no, no, don't talk about sexual characteristics casually, it's too vulgar!!"

"... so peaceful."

Maybe it's because Joan's hair-blowing posture is somewhat similar to Ishtar's. I watched the two confront each other, and I seemed to see a Uruk album live version in a trance, and I was like Gilga sitting on the world Mesh.

Of course, I feel like I already own the world.

If I remember correctly, this picture has been going on for half an hour or so since Enkidu offered to move into Myro.

The two of them are indeed invincible heroic spirits, with outstanding patience and persistence. During the debate, they hardly moved a single step. It was almost like the crew of "Gintama" was using a freeze-frame lens to delay time.

It’s a pity that I’m tired from running around for several days, but now I have a bed and can’t sleep, and I can’t go back to a room, so I can only sit in the living room and read materials to pass the time, while vigorously rubbing the sprawling orange cat, while waiting for the two to reach a consensus—— —However, does such a thing as "consensus" really exist on issues of principle (?)?

Anyway, the screen has become the legendary scene of Bai Xue, and if it is white, it will be safe. I simply sorted out the clues of the case so far obtained from beginning to end, trying to dig out some missing points.

Not right.

Always feel that something is wrong.

While I voiced my doubts in the meeting, there were nuances that even I could not provide a reasonable answer to.

Admittedly, I firmly believe in my previous reasoning: no matter whether "Yue Nu" is Xia Hua herself, she is undoubtedly acting for Xia Hua; and Yamada has both motives and conditions for committing the crime, and is the most likely major suspect to assist Yuki Nu in revenge people.

If Yamada provided the information and Yukino put it into practice, everything that happened to Sanjoin and the others could be explained.

You know, Yamada played the role of "follower"—or "running dog" to the fullest. He often helped the young master of Sanjoin to hunt for beauty.That is to say, if he wants to introduce a desirable "girlfriend" to the young master so that Xue Nu can take revenge, it can be said to be as easy as pie.

Having said that, why did he give me Amway to the young master? ?Do you expect me to turn against domestic violence and beat the young master into a pan fried cat cake? ? ?

Whoever has that kind of leisure, I might as well go home and pet my orange cat.

(Forget it. Let’s not mention this for now, we will find out when the young master of Santiaoyuan wakes up and asks.)

All in all, my inference is generally logical and should not be far from reality.But this will lead to another problem.

"What kind of role does the 'supernatural predator' play in this? Why doesn't he or she want us to find out the truth?"

That's the only thing I still can't figure out.

To say that those who don't want this matter to be revealed to the world are the former bullies like Shuhei Sanjoin and Miya Asai, the relatives and friends who support them like Mrs. Sanjoin, and those who turn a blind eye to everything and only want to calm things down The school and the police.

——Is that "supernatural predator" with insidious methods and insatiable desires really hidden among these people?

On the other hand, Yuki stood up to protect me in front of the knights of the round table, obviously not the same as the "supernatural predator".Moreover, she has goodwill towards me and does not reject my determination to pursue the case.

At least in the Kiriyama Natsuka case, there was no decisive conflict of positions between Yukino and me.

(Should be, that's right...)

——So, where does this disturbing sense of disobedience come from?

I must have missed something.

I have a premonition that as long as I realize this, all confusion and contradictions will be resolved, and the true face of the perpetrator will also surface.

There must be.There must be some very important and critical information in the blind spot that I haven't noticed——

"general."

Just as I was holding my head and thinking hard, Yaoyan approached quietly from behind me and put a cup of fragrant hot milk by my hand.

"No case can be solved overnight. Don't embarrass yourself too much, drink this and go to bed early."

"Ah, thanks."

I held the cup in both hands, and brought it close to my lips to blow a small breath, "I want to go to bed early. But as you can see, the case at hand has not been smoothed out, and alter kisses them like that, I can't get in at all ..."

"As long as the general orders seriously, this dispute can end in less than a second?"

Yaoken shrugged nonchalantly.

"Although everyone is eager to win, they have their own sense of proportion in their hearts. No one really wants to cause trouble for the general. You are the same, general. At this time, don't worry too much. If you feel 'troublesome', just call them troublesome. Say it's a nuisance. Then they'll die down in no time."

"No, no, hate something! How dare I..."

I felt terrified just by imagining it, and waved to him hurriedly.

"makes sense."

Yao Yan nodded solemnly in response, folded his arms, and a sneering smile appeared in his eyes.

"I said it before at the amusement park. General, although you say things like 'harem' and 'I want them all', you are actually full of respect for everyone, and you never shot at anyone. courage."

"????!!!!!!"

"Why, don't you think that everyone didn't find out?"

No, I said, although this is almost an open fact, but you say it so bluntly in front of the whole family, as the head of the family, I don't want to lose face! ! !

... Well, I didn't have any face at all.

"Hahahahaha! Don't say that, Yakuken. Cautiousness and self-deprecation are Akane's strengths. If you ask me, it's very pleasant."

The Cave King quickly jumped into the conversation, laughing out loud with utter joy.But right now, he was rolling his sleeves to wash the dishes in the kitchen. Due to too much force, the splashing detergent foam splashed all over his body, which really lowered his qualifications greatly.

It's okay, as long as he's happy.

"Edmund, do you need help?"

I was worried that he would laugh out loud or be drowned in foam, so I pushed the case file aside, stood up straight and stuck my head towards him:

"Although I thank you for your kindness in sharing the housework, but I'm still here..."

"No, you sit back."

The Cave King turned on the faucet with one hand, and the sound of rushing water echoed his hearty laughter echoing in the kitchen:

"It's okay to enjoy a leisurely and quiet night occasionally. That's right, the darkness of midnight and the detergent that damages the skin are all on my shoulders. Hahahahahahaha!"

"No, although this line is sweet, it's not cool at all when used here!! Did you mean to be funny!!!"

——And it's not quiet at all, it even makes people want to press mute! ! !

"I said over there, it's so noisy! What are you laughing at, are you enjoying the show?!"

The other end, Joan of Arc Alter, couldn't bear it any longer, and was distracted from her busy schedule and shot a stray bullet at the Cave King:

"Don't think I don't know. You are all a virtuous person, and you once wandered around the door of the Master in the middle of the night, with a sneaky look, not to mention how suspicious!!"

"Varied--"

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It slipped out as if it had been oiled, he hurriedly bent down and stretched out his hand to grab it:

"...You also take a look at the atmosphere, alter. Is this a topic suitable for casual talk?"

"There's nothing wrong with it."

Joan raised her eyebrows, "I didn't expose it earlier, I've already given you face."

"Then you should know why."

The cave king was rarely anxious, and even lowered his voice heavily.

"The shadow from the end of grievances has never disappeared. Once settled, it will condense into residues that corrode the spirit. Master, she will still recall it until now..."

"Huh? What and what, what kind of charades are you playing?? You are not a writer, so you can't speak without literary rhetoric???"

"Don't you understand, I'm saying—"

"...Edmund."

I called him in a low voice.

Because the way of expression was too secondary, Joan of Arc couldn't understand it for a while.However, I have realized why the Cave King is concerned about my late-night situation.

—He was right.The nightmares that have plagued me repeatedly over the past few years have not completely disappeared until now.

of course.

Just like Kiriyama Natsuka's parents.Until I find the answer, until I give myself an explanation, I will never be able to break free from the prison called "blood".

I usually keep my mouth shut about it, not with a forced smile or with repressed feelings.It's because I understand that only by burying my head in reality can I truly obtain the peace in my dream.

"Although I think I have controlled it well... As expected, I still can't hide it from Nightmare and you."

I shook my head and sighed, a murmur mixed with a wry smile leaked from my lips.

"No matter how much you bluff on weekdays, you will still become weak once you fall asleep. I always feel... because I am too ineffective, and let you and Yaoyan worry about me..."

"It's nothing."

The Cave King also temporarily suppressed his laughter, maintained his straight posture with his back to me, and responded with a solemn and steady voice.

"As a follower, it's natural to always pay attention to your mental state. Don't worry, you rarely have nightmares these days, and your sleep is much more stable than usual. It's just that I can't change my long-standing habits. Habits are really scary."

"Sure enough, you have been peeping?! Although I know that you are——you probably, maybe, maybe out of good intentions, but it sounds really abnormal, can't you pay more attention to your behavior?!! "

"Alter, you're noisy too. Qian said she didn't care."

"Who cares what she thinks!!"

……

After Joan of Arc vented heartily, she calmed her breathing while slowly restraining her facial expressions, then stepped forward, and bent down to me in a surprisingly serious way|said:

"I said, Master. I have been in the world for so long, you should tell me about it? Only the Cave King and Yaoyan know about your 'past'. Because of the dream connection, I can occasionally see some fragmented broken chapter..."

She paused for a moment, and then continued speaking casually.

"You used to live with your mother, just an ordinary high school girl with a silly face, carefree, everywhere."

"[Why on earth did you become alone?]"

"——————"

...ahhh.

When she said this, the memory came back almost immediately like a rising tide.

The days of being alone.Before awakening the supernatural ability, every day he just embraced faint hope and great despair, looking forward to the day when his mother would return.

Mother didn't come back.

Mother was not saved.

Without any warning, or even knowing a clear reason, I just became an orphan abandoned between heaven and earth.

There is no way to ask, there is nothing to do, and even a roar cannot reach the heavens.Before gaining power and joining the Supernatural Secret Service Division, I also had a period of time——

but.

"I promise you, alter. After these two cases are resolved, I will find a time to tell you, Yingying, and Enkidu about my experience before becoming a supernatural being from the beginning to the end. But , they probably don’t take the grievances between humans to heart.”

"Wait a minute, I didn't say I'd bring them along..."

"Sorry. Now we have to focus on the present, and I can't answer your question yet."

I clenched my fists hanging by my sides, and interrupted her interrupting with a stronger tone.

"However, there is one thing I can tell you, alter."

"The loneliness, helplessness, and sadness you feel in your dreams are all things that have long passed away, and they are the nostalgia of the past that lingers in the depths of my memory."

How should I convey my feelings to her?

How to let her know how their existence rescued me from the abyss, what a warm and dazzling light it is to me?

Because I couldn't figure it out, I could only reach out and gently hug the girl's slender and soft body.

"—now, I'm not alone."

"Wh, you... Hey, what are you doing?! Let go of me, it's so disgusting, I really burned you!!"

"Alter will not do anything to me, so it's okay. If you really hate me, you will tear up the contract from the very beginning. You work so hard to practice calligraphy, isn't it to sign a contract with someone you don't like?"

"Uh...?!!"

"Thank you for willing to stay."

I rested my chin lightly on her shoulder, feeling that I was so happy that I would probably die tomorrow, and on the other hand felt that "I heard the truth in the morning, and I will die in the evening", and there was a kind of simple peace in my heart like a newborn curled up in a cradle.

"And everyone, thank you for your willingness to stay. Even though I am so naive and clumsy, with a lot of distress and unrealistic wishes, I am an incompetent god judge and Master..."

Even so, I'm not alone.

Just like Nadeko Kawahara back then.Because there are still people reaching out to me, so I feel that I can still move forward, and I can still like myself a little bit.

——Because of this, I can't tolerate the existence of "supernatural predators".

Just like the drug seller said, if I am hit by the opponent, I will not only lose my irreplaceable and precious companion, but also cut out a part of my flesh and blood.

"Everyone has always protected me. So this time, I will protect you too. I will definitely find out the truth and never let that guy touch a hair of yours."

"...Master."

I don't know when, Joan of Arc has stopped struggling, but (professing to have goosebumps all over her body) lowered her head and trembled slightly.The Cave King also dried his hands and walked out of the kitchen. His expression was gloomy, but the palm on top of my head was firm, like a green shade unfolding in midsummer.

"you……"

When the Cave King was concentrating on his words, he suddenly heard a gust of wind. It was Enkidu who pushed open the window at some point, letting the cool night wind of early summer flow in along with the moonlight.

"..."

He turned around quietly like this, his eyes were clear and transparent, and the long hair behind him was raised, looking more and more like a flower fluttering in the wind.

"Although most of them don't understand...But I also understand one thing. Master, you are not relying on everyone, but hope to stand on the ground with your own feet, and eventually become everyone's support."

"I……"

"For me as a prop, this is unnecessary concern. However, the Master's mood itself is very beautiful. This makes me feel relieved."

The puppet of the Age of Gods turned its neck slightly, emerald green hair slipped from his fair cheeks, like willow leaves blown by the wind across the sky.

"Even after years of change, the city covers the forest, and the sky-high buildings block the starlight. Human beings like Master still have not lost the light of opening up the future with their hands."

"That's fine."

"It's like... well, right. It's like the moon hanging in the night sky, still as beautiful as it was a thousand years ago."

"........."

"........."

"........."

Although it was a heart-pounding and moving speech, the moment I heard the last sentence, the other three and I stared wide-eyed, not knowing how to react for a while.

"...Well, Enkidu shouldn't know the allusion of 'the moonlight is beautiful'? Is it just a coincidence??"←I

"I don't know. He's not Japanese, it's just a metaphor close to nature. Don't think too much about it." ←Yakuken

"It's because he doesn't know, that's why he can say it so cleverly and naturally. It's a terrifying talent. Alter, what do you think? You don't know this allusion, can you integrate it into the conversation without a trace?" ← Grotto king

"I know! I have read the book!! Who do you look down on? And Akane, don't let him into Myro if you are overwhelmed by this sentence? Hey, wake up, don't pass out!! Don't take advantage of it Fell on me!!!” ← Joan of Arc alter