Personality is to like [Comprehensive]

late at night.

There are no stars in the night sky of the city, only the high moon still stubbornly exudes a faint light.At this time, it is the neon lights that control the home field all night long, casting a layer of dreamlike color on the group of people living in the darkness.

Under the illusion that the whole city is asleep, it's time for the monster to stretch out its tentacles.

When the clock struck midnight, HOMRA had already extinguished all the lights and fell into silence.

At this moment, Yayoi Aoki opened her eyes.

Her eyes were clear, she didn't look like she just woke up from a dream.

Slowly climbed down from the bed, and put on the pink and white dress lightly in the dark—Izumo Kusanagi put the washed and dried clothes on the bed before going to bed. Yayoi Aoki's bedside.

She carefully folded the lace-covered nightgown and placed it on the table. She made the bed again and patted the pillow to make it fluffy and soft. It was as if she had completed a major task. exhale.

The next thing is very simple.

The fingertips skillfully outlined the rune in the air, and at the moment when the spiritual power was about to take shape, Yayoi Aoki whispered: "...Hidden!"

Immediately afterwards, her breath disappeared from the perception of others at this moment!

——Simple and easy-to-operate fool version of the concealment technique, recommended by Abe Seimei, whether it is running away, stealing food, or doing other bad things, it is an indispensable and super practical yin and yang technique.

Yayoi Aoki pushed the bedroom door open a crack, looked left and right, originally planned to slip away quietly, but felt strange, she stopped closing the door, tilted her head, and looked at the closed room next door Door.

There is something hot, cruel, and extremely dangerous. Just behind this fragile paper barrier, the weak power overflows, just like the claws of a beast scratching the iron cage, warning the prey of despair.

Thinking of Ten Tatara's flame magic show, the warmth of Kusanagi Izumo's hands, and the lively HOMRA downstairs before going to bed——

Yayoi Aoki thought for a while, walked to Zhou Fangzun's bedroom, and pushed tentatively.

The door is not locked.

She poked half of her head in, her round eyes, under the blessing of spiritual power, could roughly distinguish the outline of things in the dark.

how to say?It's a, very... not like a house where people live.

There is no such thing as "this is my bedroom", it just meets the most basic needs of life, and it may be the most favored by the owner, that is, the super-expensive and super-soft sofa that is being used .

Yayoi Aoki walked to the sofa again, and looked down at Zhou Fangzun who was sleeping.

Unfortunately, that must not be a beautiful dream.

The red-haired young man's brows were tightly furrowed, his breathing was slightly heavy and rapid, and even the hand hanging down from the sofa was unconsciously clenched into a fist, as if he was suffering a terrible impulse.

As if there was a gap in the body, there were dots of flames leaking out along the outline of the right hand, melting the nearby ground into a small pit.

This is the source of the sense of danger before.

[Is it because I can't control the power well and let it overflow? 】

【...It's better to say, who is so reckless to give such a violent power to a fragile human being? 】

[It's as unreliable as Mr. All Might. 】

Thinking of Izuku Midoriya's right arm that may have destroyed the world in his previous life, Yayoi Aoki sighed maturely, and by the way, put his small hand into the young man's flaming palm.

The flame was pushed back to the original prison little by little, and Zhou Fangzun's expression became a little more relaxed.

Yayoi Aoki searched east and west, but couldn't find a suitable carrier. In the end, she could only bite through the pulp of her index finger, and wrote the rune of meditation in the palm of the opponent's right hand with blood.

— just like she did at the police station.

But this time with blood, it should be able to last for a month or two... right?

"Sorry, I'm not as good as Qingming, I can only do this."

Pressing the big hand that was too long and seemed to have nowhere to put it on the sofa, Yayoi Aoki tore off the thin blanket on the back of the sofa, stretched out his hand with difficulty, and covered the young man.

Learning from Tsunayoshi Sawada's bedtime greeting, she touched Zhou Fangzun's forehead and smoothed the crease between his brows.

"Thank you very much for your kindness, Mr. Zhou Fang. Good night, please sleep well."

And she should hurry to find a way to go home.

All the way was smooth, Yayoi Aoki left HOMRA, and began to hesitate about what to do this time.

The originally planned plan was forced to die because of Mr. Zhou Fang's intervention.Jumping off a building, crashing a car, etc., will scare innocent people...

Or should I buy a kitchen knife or something, and then find a small alley like the one just now, and make a quick decision?

[However, this time I have no money on me. 】

Yayoi Aoki, who can't beat a hero with a penny, stayed under the street lamp, and even had a bold idea: how about finding a bad guy first, and tricking him into the alley, eliminating harm for the people, and getting money at the same time? .

She even wondered if she had been spoiled by the gentlemen of HOMRA, why today she always wanted to "evil and eat black".

Yayoi Aoki originally wanted to resist the temptation of this shortcut, but the sky didn't work out. When he wanted to doze off, he was handed over all the pillows, which made him too embarrassed to refuse.

She blinked, looked at the group of people around, and smiled frankly.

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the other side.

Zhou Fangzun's dream has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Zhenme Town, which was completely destroyed by the flames, those flames of destruction that wanted to burn everything were suddenly extinguished in the blink of an eye.

Withered flowers are revived, and green shoots burst from the ashes, just as the goddess of the earth has visited the ruins, and the business of spring has replaced the silence.

The remaining buildings seem to be turned back in time, and the fallen bricks and tiles have returned to their proper places.

Zhenmu Town has been restored to its original appearance, and the building facing Zhou Fangzun is the HOMRA bar, which is so familiar that it can no longer be familiar.

Even the noisy wind chimes didn't change anything.

Standing outside the door, he seemed to be able to hear the endless yelling all day long behind the door.

"...What. That thing, has it been changed to a day of free fairy tales to do good deeds today?"

Zhou Fangzun snorted softly, raised his head, and pushed open the door of HOMRA with one hand——

But in reality, the young man opened his golden eyes.

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Pushed roughly into the warehouse, Yayoi Aoki looked at the iron door that was slammed shut with a "bang", and looked away without paying attention.

She turned to look at this huge and cold iron house used to hide "cargo".

If you guessed right, this group of people is a criminal group that engages in human trafficking.

Since the division of labor is so clear, and the ability to centralize "goods" and carry out unified transfer, the preliminary judgment shows that it has a certain degree of organization and should not be a novice retail investor.

From the perspective of the target, it is probably the kind that specializes in abducting, selling, women, and children.

In the entire warehouse, there was only a weak incandescent lamp above the head, and there was no heating equipment.From time to time, the cold night wind in early autumn hit the thin iron wall, making a terrible whimpering sound, which echoed in the empty space.

The walls of the warehouse are very high, about four meters, and there are only a few small windows for light transmission at the top, and only babies can barely pass that specification.

Other than that, there is only the main entrance, which is locked with chains.

Yayoi Aoki looked around for a week, and when the footsteps outside went away, the shivering woman who was hiding in the shadow of the corner finally mustered up the courage to speak.

"Little sister, are you... cold? If it's cold, come over and be with everyone."

In the dimness, her smile was faltering, and her face was slightly pale due to the low temperature, but she persisted, raising the corners of her mouth stiffly.

"No, it's okay! Don't be afraid! The police will... definitely come to rescue us! So, don't cry! They, they don't like...crying children."

This point, Yayoi Aoki can probably see it from the bruises on the faces of the children around her.

She paused: "You guys, is anyone sick?"

The young woman hesitated for a moment: "Yes, yes. The temperature is too low, and Xiao Xun has a little fever, but...the people outside are not willing to send her to the hospital, but just give her medicine."

Aoki Yayoi locked a flushed girl in the crowd.

Without hesitation, she took off her pink and white foreign dress - this suit is very complicated, the pink and white foreign dress is only the outermost layer, and there are matching shirts, stockings, pumpkin pants and so on inside.

The foreign skirt has four or five layers of fabric inside and out, which can be said to be the warmest among all people.

Yayoi Aoki wrapped the sick child in a skirt, leaving only a thin upper body, a lace turtleneck shirt that was more beautiful than practical.

She also applied a meditation rune to Kaoru, and after slightly relieving the other party's discomfort, she turned her head to look at the only adult present who was restless and expectant.

"You are very brave. You have nothing to fear. What is your name?"

The young woman bit her lower lip, her heart beating like a drum: "... Suibo. Kushi's name is Suibo."

"Sister Kushina, do you know how to get to the police station? Well, it doesn't matter if you don't know. I'll give you a butterfly. You follow the butterfly and go to a bar called HOMRA."

The soul-seeking spiritual power butterfly flew out from the palm of his hand, hovering in front of Kushina Hoonami, Yayoi Aoki held the other's cold hand in a comforting manner.

"You can find Mr. Kusanagi or Mr. Tosuke. Although it looks a bit fierce, don't worry, they will help you."

Kushina Hoonami was stunned for a moment: "...HOMRA? Kusanagi and Jutsu? Wait—"

Yayoi Aoki raised her index finger, her eyes drifted outwards, signaling the other party to keep quiet.

"I'll make a gap in the wall later, so they won't be able to see you for a while. But you must not make any noise, and you must not touch people or other things. Just follow the butterfly. Remember?"

Kushina Hoonami frowned: "What about you?! I can't let you stay here alone!"

"It's okay, someone must stay, otherwise there will be no sound at all, and they will be suspicious."

Yayoi Aoki shook her head: "Sister Kushina is the only one here, you are an adult, you have to take them with you. Okay, let's go quickly, Kaoru also has to go to the hospital, we have to hurry up."

Kushina Hoonami struggled for a moment.

She bit her lower lip, her eyes were as hot as the rising sun, and she tightly grasped Yayoi Aoki's hand: "Then you have to wait for me to come back! You must, must wait for me to come back!"

Aoki Yayoi smiled with a good temper, and did not remind her of the excessive force.

Randomly found a light weapon in Gilgamesh's treasury, and cut a big hole in the iron wall of the warehouse like cutting tofu. , Suddenly remembered the game called "Eagle Catch Chicken" that I had played when I was a child.

So what she is playing now is the role of the "hen" who prevents the eagle from succeeding?

In Yayoi Aoki's mind, she put on Mr. Reborn's hen COS costume, laughed so hard that she slumped down on the spot.

I gave Zhou Fangzun a gift before, and now I have used more than a dozen concealment techniques, coupled with the long-distance maintenance of the spiritual power butterfly, her spiritual power was suddenly consumed by more than half, even if it is not as terrible as the enemy alliance was at that time, but There will still be some discomfort.

However, there is one more thing that can be done.

Aoki Yayoi group, group, shrink yourself into a small fur ball, stretch out a hand, slide your fingertips on the concrete floor, draw a formation, and use a barrier that can only enter and not allow to exit, covering all the surrounding areas of the warehouse. gang.

She rested her chin on her knees, closed her eyes sleepily, and waited for everything to go as expected.

【It's just that it will make sister Kushina sad, right? 】

【If you go back this way...】

【sorry. 】

From the bottom of her heart, she silently apologized to the woman with bright and firm eyes.

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Half asleep and half awake, Yayoi Aoki was awakened by loud noises.

She rubbed her eyes blankly, and after reacting for a while, she finally realized that those were human screams, gunshots, and the familiar burnt smell in the air.

Yayoi Aoki was still trying to use her brain stuck in the PPT to recall the origin of the familiarity, when she heard heavy and clear footsteps getting closer and closer to the door.

She looked up.

The iron gate was easily melted into molten iron, the red light of the flames, and the red-haired young man standing at the front occupied the entire field of vision.

Tokuta Tara couldn't wait to poke his head out from behind the man, and beckoned to Yayoi Aoki.

"Yayoi! It's too dangerous to sneak out for a walk without saying hello to everyone like this! But it's okay, the king and we are here to pick you up~"

Kusanagi Izumo crushed half of the remaining cigarette butts on the iron gate, and smiled at the little girl.

"Thank you, little princess. You are very brave."

Then he changed the subject, and his tone became severe: "——but. This world has not yet fallen to the point where a child like you needs to be saved. Let's not make an exception."

Yayoi Aoki blinked, and was still huddled there, when Zhou Fangzun seemed impatient to wait, with his left hand on the back of his neck, walking in front of him as if walking in the backyard of his own house.

The young man stretched out his right hand to her, and the red meditation rune on the palm was very vivid.

Unable to avoid it, he easily picked her up from the ground and pressed her head again, which was an undeniable and natural gesture.

"Gone. She's still waiting at HOMRA. Too much noise."

"Oh, indeed, Mr. Suibo even lost his high heels in order to run faster, so he went barefoot all the way."

Kusanagi Izumo took off his coat and put it on for Yayoi Aoki; Tokuta Tara took Yayoi Aoki's hand.

He added with sympathy: "Fortunately, the king found out that you were missing. Brother Kusanagi made arrangements before going to bed, intending to wipe out all these guys... Then I met Teacher Suibo on the road, and he was able to come here in time. Woolen cloth."

"You don't have to worry about Yayoi. Teacher Suibo is at HOMRA now, and those children have been sent to the hospital and the police station. Yes! It's all over. It's Happy Ending!"

"So, let's go back~"

Shishu Tatara and Kusanagi Izumo led her to follow Zhou Fangzun into the crowd of burning flames.

——It was as if Yayoi Aoki lived there in the first place.

The young people of the Red Clan whistled and cheered.They stomped their feet to the ground, shouting full of emotions, taking advantage of the boundless fire, resounding through the night that was about to move.

"NOBLOOD! NOBONE! NOASH!"

Another absolute victory of the Scarlet King was announced, or perhaps, some other information was quietly mixed in.