[Comprehensive] Evil Story

"Today's weather is really nice." On a sunny day later, Yeto pushed a refined wheelchair to the backyard. The infinity pool was sparkling, reflecting the face of the person sitting in the wheelchair.

The length of the platinum-blonde hair was a little longer than before, and the gray eyes fell out of focus on the potted plants in the garden at the side. The man collapsed into a pool on the wheelchair as if he had no bones.

Seeing that Kitazawa did not respond, Yato let go of the handle of the wheelchair and walked to the front.

"Hello, Sosuke?" Yato stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Kitazawa, seeking his response.

Kitazawa interpreted the word "waste" with his whole body, the scenery in front of him was covered by the shadow of his palm, Kitazawa frowned and said, "Why?"

"You didn't respond when I took you out to bask in the sun?" Yato made an exaggerated voice, his hands cupped Kitazawa's cold cheeks, "Don't you feel pain?!"

It was clearly a warm temperature, and when it shone on his body, he felt as if his whole body was being eaten by thousands of bugs, causing itching unbearably, but Kitazawa maintained an indifferent expression and did not express any opinions.

"Yato." Quentina called from inside the house, "Sangsuke is still recuperating, why are you running around with him?"

"Here we come." Hearing the sound, Yato grabbed the handle of the wheelchair and pushed Kitazawa back into the house, saying, "I think Sosuke really wants to bask in the sun."

Facing Yato's behavior of opening her eyes and telling nonsense, Quintina folded her arms and did not speak.

Knowing that he was wrong, Yato had no choice but to take Kitazawa back to the room in silence. When he pushed to the stairs, Yato squatted down, wrapped his arms around, and held Kitazawa's armpit with one hand, while the other hand held Kitazawa. At the knee, he actually hugged his princess.

Yato weighed Kitazawa in his arms and said, "It seems to be a little lighter."

"Isn't this nonsense?" Quentina leaned on the door frame, and said in a good voice, "I don't want to talk about my heart, I just recovered from a serious illness and I didn't eat for a few days, I don't want my body, can I not lose weight? "

Yato couldn't help but argue: "It's just rejecting your blood, it's not as serious as not eating."

Quentina snorted, "Does he still think about it? Rejecting my blood is much more serious than going on a hunger strike."

"Hold me up." Kitazawa ordered extremely calmly, his voice was no longer as powerful as before, but the tone in his words was something that Yato could not refuse.

Entering Kitazawa's room, the mattress sagged slightly, and Kitazawa obediently asked Yato to put him on the bed and play around with him.

"I know you haven't had much appetite recently." Yato comforted softly, "This matter is over, and you don't want to fall into a deep sleep because of weakness, do you?"

The blood race's body has a self-protection mechanism. When the body is seriously injured, it will fall into a deep sleep and automatically repair the body. As for the repair time, no one can say for sure.

"Come on." Yato revealed the two canine scars on his neck, and he manipulated Kitazawa's two fangs against his skin with one hand.

The throbbing carotid artery only needs his fangs to sink slightly and pierce the skin to drink the wonderful liquid. Kitazawa's hand was pushing against Yato's waist, but the force was too small to push it far away.

"What's your temper?" Yato couldn't help being a little annoyed. He sent himself to the door and was rejected miserably. Yato patted Kitazawa on the head, and his sharp fangs easily pierced a place that had repeatedly scabbed. The liquid scrambled out.

Before Kitazawa refused, the instinct belonging to his body had already started to swallow.

After the meal time, Kitazawa fell into a deep sleep. Yato understood that this was the beginning of his body's repair process. Now Kitazawa's sleep duration has far exceeded the scope of human needs.Yato is deeply afraid that the next time Kitazawa wakes up will be decades away.

After parting hundreds of years ago, they finally reunited for a short time, but they have to separate again for such a reason, Yato feels unwilling.

"I'm leaving." Quintina in the kitchen was gesturing at her wrist with a fruit knife, and she said before Yato's people arrived in the kitchen.

"Why?" Holding the wound that had finally stopped bleeding, Yato asked puzzled, "Cangsuke's current situation..."

"My staying here will only stimulate his rebellious psychology." Quintina's eyes were deep, "Don't worry, I have already arranged everything."

Yato didn't want to understand what Quintina had arranged, so he asked, "Where did you take that person's body?"

"Hush." ​​Quentina lowered her voice. After all, there is a blood clan in Kitazawa living upstairs. As long as Kitazawa wants to hear their conversation, Kitazawa can definitely hear it clearly. Hard to say."

Yato nodded half-understood.

Quintina continued to explain: "As for that wicked blood servant..."

This description turned around in Yato's mind, and then he realized that it was Chisa Shima, "You mean Chisa Shima?"

"I don't care who she is." Quintina said impatiently, "I've already sent her away with amnesiacs. Which family dares to send such blood servants to the door? I won't let them go."

"This..." Yato wanted to say that Chisa Shima was brought back by Kitazawa himself, but he was afraid of deepening the conflict between mother and child, so he dared not speak.

Putting down the chef's knife, Quintina took out a letter and handed it to Yato. The pure black envelope foreshadowed an ominous atmosphere.

"This is?"

"The admission letter of the Black Master Academy." Quentina turned around and rummaged through the kitchen cupboards, "That's the school where humans and vampires coexist, and he can be protected there. Doesn't he like going to school? I'll send him there. "

The two of them might have misunderstood something, and Yato was deeply worried about the relationship between mother and child.

"That's all for now." There were still unused blood bags hidden in the depths of the cupboard. Quintina finally found what she needed. With a slash of the sharp chef's knife, the blood dripped from her wrist. In the blood bag.

After filling a bag of blood, Quintina handed it to Yato and said, "I'm very relieved to hand Sosuke to you. You must let him drink this bag of blood."

The battle between heaven and man is nothing more than that. I don't want Kitazawa's mother to have a bad impression of me, and I want to obey all of Kitazawa's thoughts.Yato, who took the blood bag, said, "Auntie, when are you leaving?"

"Tonight."

Kitazawa was not so strong as to be unscathed by the vampire hunter's weapon/shot/pierced/heart. Yato properly closed the heavy curtains before he fell asleep, and no trace of disgusting light could penetrate. into the whole room.

But it was already late at night, and Yato came to him earlier with the admission letter from Heizhu Academy, but he flatly refused, "I hate studying the most."

Hearing the tone of the boy who lost his footing, Yato didn't want Kitazawa to leave his side, so he casually threw the admission letter on Kitazawa's bedside.

boom--

The glass was shattered all over the place, and a tall figure got in through the gap of the broken window.

"Kitazawa Sosuke." The man was wearing a long windbreaker, and the cold wind was blowing his windbreaker, revealing the pistol/gun at his waist.Kitazawa discovered that the pistol/gun was not the Blood Rose Gun, and that such a legendary weapon would not appear on an unknown person. The man justly took out an execution letter, "You violated the regulations by hunting and killing three humans. The Vampire Hunters Association officially issued an order to capture you."

"Oh?" Kitazawa said with a playful smile, even though his body was weak, he still insisted on not being weaker than others, "I would like to know what qualifications you have."

The hunter obviously got some inside information, and smiled triumphantly, "Don't worry, you can't beat me."

"Then you do it." Kitazawa didn't bother to pay attention to such an unknown person, he wanted to see what the other party had to deal with him.

"Then I won't be polite." The man was not afraid of Kitazawa's actions, took out the pistol from his waist, and clicked the trigger.

puff-

The bullet fired from the gun / muzzle / passed through Kitazawa's body, but made an unusual sound.

"Wooden bullets?" Kitazawa felt the feedback from his body, and said with a chuckle, "No, no, it was soaked in holy water. This method is still okay to deal with ordinary vampires."

"Clang clang clang." Three wooden bullets were automatically ejected from Kitazawa's body, "but unfortunately... you met me."

"Do you need me to do it?" The purple-haired man quietly climbed up to the edge of the window, the sword in his hand was already eager to try, and his blue eyes were fixed on the windbreaker hunter.

"No, I'll come." Kitazawa's speed has slowed down ten times compared to before. In the hunter's eyes, Kitazawa, who was ten meters away one second, appeared in front of his eyes the next second, with sharp claws. has passed through his chest.

"No, it's impossible..." The hunter uttered a question before falling to the ground.

After confirming that the hunter was dead, Yato jumped off the windowsill, rushed to Kitazawa and asked, "Are you all right?"

Kitazawa shook his head, his sharp claws were still stained with the hunter's warm blood, Kitazawa licked the remaining liquid in his hand slightly, and said, "I want him."

"Okay, okay." Yato said indulgently. He picked up the three bullets scattered in Kitazawa's footsteps. The bullets made of ash wood had a cross engraved on them and were soaked in holy water. They were sharp weapons against vampires, and they leaked somewhere. I got the news from Kitazawa.

The fresh prey delivered to the door is not eaten for nothing.

The hunter's body was thrown by Kitazawa to those weak monsters who were lurking, and they were most thirsty for human flesh and blood.Satisfied, Kitazawa was lazily leaning against the bed, the pure black envelope caught his attention for a moment, but he was recalling in his mind who were the blood races who lived in the Black Lord Academy.Although they are all juniors, if I remember correctly, their leader is a pure-blood.

"I changed my mind."

Playing with the pistol/gun of the vampire hunter, Kitazawa said suddenly, his finger pointing to the admission letter of Kurojou Academy.

"I'm going to the Black Lord Academy."

The author has something to say: Title of this volume: Hunter

Another: This volume is full of blood-sucking baby cars and weird emotional scenes.