[Comprehensive] Late Night Radio

The dark clouds invaded the night sky like huge monsters, and the figure of the moon was blurred in the clouds and almost disappeared.

I hate nights like this.

It's better to say that I don't like the dark night, that kind of oppressive feeling always makes me feel suffocated.

In fact, I am not a person who likes to go out at night. Before I was transferred to the late-night shift, I had never wandered on the street so late.

...Although I don't think ordinary people are still wandering in the street after midnight.

Every night I have to leave the company with heavy steps, cross a road that is neither wide nor narrow, and then walk about 50 meters to enter the door of the apartment with a swipe card, and finally climb the stairs back to my room 213.

I thought that such a small distance would not be dangerous even in the middle of the night, but it seems that I was too naive.

— I was being followed.

From the time I came out of the company gate, there was a man hiding behind a telephone pole, and this man followed me all the time.

I tried to speed up my pace to get rid of him, but he blatantly followed suit and even wanted to catch up with me.

This is bad... If he swiped his card directly to enter the apartment, maybe he would rush in before the door automatically closed, and if he knew his home address, he might be locked in for trouble all the time.

I quickened my pace and ran straight past the apartment.If I remember correctly, there is a small park not far ahead. Opposite the park is a 24-hour police station. It seems that I can only go there for help first.

And why is this stalker so funny! ?He actually asked me to wait while chasing me! ?

Who will wait for you——! ?

I am very confident in my physical strength. In order to improve my physical strength, I have been doing special sports training before.

If I knew that I should apply for karate or something, I wouldn't be afraid of stalkers.

I sighed, it's no use regretting now.If I can escape this catastrophe, I will definitely go to learn from the karate champion I knew a few years younger than me. She is so enthusiastic, I believe she will not refuse me.

...Of course, the premise is that I can escape from the stalker smoothly.

If I call someone for help, the stalker might stop following me after hearing it.

But it's a pity that I don't have friends who are close enough to call at this point. There is an invisible wall between me and everyone.

Mom must have fallen asleep peacefully at this point in time, and the thing she hates the most is staying up late.When I told her yesterday that my work was transferred to late at night, she also lectured me on the phone, but because I was in front of the director, I didn't talk too much about this matter with my mother.If she knew that I was being followed at night, she would definitely make me quit this job.

In short, I can't let her worry. Every time I see my blind mother cry, I will feel powerless in my heart.

Because I have always been a very lucky person, so this time I will definitely escape smoothly.I comfort myself like this.

I hugged my handbag in my arms, trying to give myself a sense of security, and ran into the park at a trot.

At this time, I realized that I had made a fatal mistake - no one would run to the path when being followed.

His footsteps got closer and he ran much faster than me.

Bad, bad... If this continues, he will soon be caught up.

"Ha...ha..." I was panting while running.

It's only in the middle of the park, halfway to the other gate... I think I can't escape.

I started to think about the reasons for the stalker to follow me, and I guess the only two options are robbery and sex.Fortunately, I have neither of these two. Not only do I look mediocre, but my family is also extremely poor.

Ah, maybe they are engaged in human trafficking.

I don't want to be trafficked!No matter how scary it sounds...!Maybe it will be used for human experiments, use my body to modify, inject me with some strange drugs... maybe even modify my memory!If it is sold to someone who studies time and space, maybe they will throw me into a space-time shuttle for testing... If the research on this machine is successful, it will be good. If it is not successful, my body may be torn apart, or I may stay in the A lifetime in the space-time gap...

It's scary no matter how you think about it...it's really scary! !

(Although this kind of thing is unlikely to happen in this world, it is purely because I usually think so after watching too many movies.)

I feel hopeless.

At the same time, though, I see hope.

I thought that no one would stay in the park late at night, but I saw such a scene.

In the very center of the park, there are simple amusement equipment such as swings, bunkers and slides.In the middle of these devices, there is a tall building with a space inside for children to hide in (it is tall, it is the tallest among the amusement equipment in this circle, above this building Hanging the clock, I think this should be the feeling of trying to make a "children's clock tower").

On top of the clock tower, someone was sitting there.Obviously, the exterior design of the bell tower is very smooth, and there is no place to step down at all. I really don't know how he can climb to such a high place by himself.

One of his feet hangs down naturally, the other is arched, and he rests his hands on his knees.He looked at the dark sky, his hair fluttering in the air with the breeze.

I can't see his face clearly, but no matter how I look at it, this person is my only life-saving straw!

"Help, help!" I tried to ask that person for help, without even thinking about the possibility that that person was also a bad person, "I'm being followed by a stalker!"

As I said just now, I have always been lucky, and this person came to help me without saying a word (thinking about it carefully, I will be selected for an internship in my major, maybe it is also the reason for my good luck).

The man didn't speak, but directly responded to me with his body. When I came back to my senses, he was already in front of me.

Probably because the night was too dark, I couldn't see clearly, but I think he jumped directly from the top of the clock tower...!

I was stunned.

I looked at the man standing in front of me. His back was facing me. I still couldn't see his face clearly. As for his figure, he was a little smaller than I just imagined, only about 1.7 meters.

But... no matter how the clock tower is three meters high, he can still stand on the ground normally after jumping off!He didn't even complain about his feet hurting...!

Is this man Superman? ?

No, this is Japan, and Ultraman is more likely than Superman.

"I have something to do with the lady over there." The stalker said seriously, "Can I talk to her."

The man turned his head slightly, as if confirming my opinion.

"I don't know him!! I really don't know him!! I found out that I was being followed after get off work. I wanted to go to the police station!!" I shook my head frantically and expressed my inner thoughts.

"She said so." The man put his hands on his chest naturally, calmly.

"Stalker! Stalker!!" Someone supported me, and I suddenly became bolder, pointing at the stalker and shouting.

"No... I'm not a stalker." The stalker denied.

"Every criminal will say that he can't commit a crime." The man calmly answered the question for me.

"...Damn it, it seems that I can't explain clearly." The stalker said, turned around and ran into the small woods in the park, and disappeared.

"Do you want to chase me?" The man turned around and looked at me, continuing to confirm my opinion.

Obviously it's just a relationship between seeing injustice and drawing swords to help, but like my little brother, he has to ask me before doing everything.

"No, no need. Thank you." I bowed slightly to him, expressing my inner gratitude.If it wasn't for him, I might not be saved.

"fine."

Only then did I see the man's face clearly.

Under the moonlight, his face was slightly pale, and his emerald green eyes were surrounded by heavy dark circles. On his left forehead, there was a big word "Love".

...I think it's probably a tattoo.

I don't know if it's because of the tattoo, but he doesn't have eyebrows (maybe he shaved his eyebrows for the tattoo, I think).

No matter how you look at it, this person is much more terrifying than that stalker just now...!

I gasped, and subconsciously took a small step back.

"It's so late, it's very dangerous for a girl to be outside alone." Maybe because he felt that he had said something wrong, he paused and continued, "Of course you didn't do anything wrong, it's the person who did the wrong thing. "

In fact, judging by your appearance, you look more like a bad guy... I swallowed this sentence back.

He is so good at talking!Didn't accuse me of being targeted by bad guys because of my inappropriate attire!Such a man is so rare these days!

I am even more convinced that he is a good person, no matter how he looks like it except his appearance.

But I can't judge a book by its cover.

"It's not good to be targeted by bad guys again. If necessary, I can send you back."

Uh……

What, what should I do?Even if he saved me just now, it would be wrong to bring home someone he just met...

"Only downstairs." Probably seeing my concerns, he added this sentence.

"Then I'll trouble you!" I replied quickly.

No matter how you look at it, such a gentleman man can't be a bad person! ! !

I cheered in my heart, and told him that my home was not far ahead.

I exchanged names with him and he said his name is Gaara.

"What a strange name... Uh, sorry, I meant no harm."

Zero, zero, how can you say that about your savior!Wouldn't it be enough to complain about it in my heart!

Yes, the name is not only strange, but the pronunciation is also a bit convoluted.I added inwardly.

"It's okay, a lot of people say that."

Fortunately, he didn't bother with me because of this.

"My name is Rei Segi, you can call me Rei." I reported myself.

"Little Ling...? Oh, no wonder the voice sounds familiar." He was talking to himself in such a small voice that I couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Your name doesn't sound like a Japanese name, is it a foreigner?"

"Italy."

"It's European!!! Do you mind helping me draw an eleventh round next time...?"

Europeans are the dream of the world! !Everyone wants to be European! ! !

A real European is standing in front of me, how could I miss this wonderful opportunity! !

I recalled the mobile game I was playing recently, and it looked like there were not enough heart items to draw [-] consecutive rounds.

"Eleventh Company?" He didn't look like he played mobile games.

"Uh, it's just a card draw on a mobile game." I explained to him, "Just move your fingers, you don't even need to use your brain."

"If it can help, I can help you." He looked at me sideways, and kept pace with my steps.

"Okay...!" Seeing how sincere he is, I don't want to pour cold water on him.I took out my mobile phone from my purse and opened the mobile game "lovelive!" ", although the love is not enough for eleven consecutive rounds, it can still be drawn once.

"Click here, just recruit once." I stopped, handed the phone to his hand, and taught him how to operate it.

"Oh." I closed my eyes as he took it.

ur! ur! ur!

! Nico! Nico!

I silently (feng) silently (kuang) pray (da) pray (call) in my heart.

"Is that all right?"

I slowly opened my eyes and looked at the scene in front of me in disbelief.

What is displayed on the screen of my mobile phone is UR Nicole in the latest event card pool.

"You are really a European ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

I couldn't control my excitement, and shouted like this on the street.

——After all, how can there be fans in the world who don't scream because they worry about ur cards!