[Fortunately two] about ten years

Is it the world or me that is crazy?

Or he is no longer in that normal world, so everything that happens here is reasonable.

Fuji took a step back to avoid the kneeling of those black skeletons, anyway it was strange to be worshiped by so many strange bones.However, those black-clothed skeletons followed his position and changed directions, unwilling to give up and carry out this pilgrimage to the end.

The scene instantly became comical.

The skeletons followed his movements and moved left and right, the bones all over the body creaked, and the black coat swayed like dancing.

Buer even thinks these skeletons are a bit cute, which is also very suitable for the mentality of desperate survival.

"How about...you, Pingshen?" he said.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted it. He really thought he was that kind of king!It seems that he is the one who is crazy, and he is not crazy.But the skeletons moved, not only did they move, they even stood up obediently, as if obeying instructions obediently.

"..."

If I knew it was so easy to solve, I wouldn't have to be so gaffe just now. Fortunately, no one else saw it. These skeletons are not considered human beings. Fuji sighed and felt relieved, and decided to see what the situation was.

His intuition told him that the main character of the funeral was the key point, so he bypassed the group of well-behaved Skeleton Cultists and walked to the Western-style coffin in the center of the hall.This is a dark red Western-style coffin that looks old, with exquisite and simple patterns carved on it, and it is impossible to tell which religion or ethnic totem it is.

What a beautiful person!

He sighed that the young man lying in the coffin was indeed born very well, with red lips and white teeth, and exquisite facial features. He looked away uncomfortably, staring at the dead like this was disrespectful to him.

Next to the coffin is what appears to be a coffin lid, with the same pattern carved on it, and a huge black cross embedded in it.

This scene... Buer swallowed hard, his hair was numb, and he turned his gaze back to the face of the dead man.

Such a scene could not help appearing in my mind: fair to transparent skin, bright blood-like lips, extremely delicate appearance, and sharp fangs when she opened her mouth...

Suck... a vampire!

Could it be that the reward that damn Tyler was talking about was sending him over to feed the vampires?

He patted his little heart lightly, took a few steps back, and quickly turned around and ran out. He did this series of movements carefully, not even daring to take a breath, for fear of waking up the "vampire".

"Heh..." Someone chuckled lightly.

Bu Er stopped with a tingling scalp and looked around vigilantly.

God bless, he saw that incomprehensible and flamboyant Mr. Devil again.

"You are more powerful than I imagined." Taylor walked over slowly, jokingly looking at Fuji who was already limp on the ground.

"I don't take that as a compliment."

"I'm serious, the last client who took this task was scared to death." Taylor pointed to the coffin where the "vampire" was lying, "because he doesn't look like a dead person, it seems like he is going to be dead at any time." It's like being able to wake up. And you are the first human being accepted by these dead servants, Fuji-kun is really charming!"

"Deadpool?"

"It's these skeletons. They are the master's subordinates. Although they look a little scary, they are very loyal. Even if it's me, take a step closer like this..."

As if to confirm what he said, Taylor took a step forward.In an instant, the aura of the Deadpools changed. They became cold and terrifying, turning into fast-moving black shadows and attacking the intruders.Just a second before he was about to touch the devil's body, Taylor withdrew that foot in time, and fell to the ground with his ass falling to the ground because of his unsteady center of gravity.

"These guys are really getting better and better." He looked a little embarrassed, with some fear in his eyes.

Buer followed his gaze, and at the end of his gaze was the lifelike face of the young dead man.

"Is he a vampire?" Fuji asked.

"Vampire? It would be nice if it was really such a low-level creature. He is a terrible big man." Taylor stood up and patted the non-existent soil on his body, "Anyway, Fuji-kun also saw it, this is a It's a job that's right for you, and a job that only you can do."

He took out the black half-folded card and handed it to No Second Hand.Under the sun, the golden font is shining brightly, making it difficult to see the content clearly.

"This is ten years ago, no, it should be said that ten years later when our Devil's Guild received Fuji-kun's prayer, the content of the contract is to return to the starting point of everything. As a reward, Fuji-kun will give us The devil's guild has been working for ten years. Speaking of which, Fuji-kun's wish is really terrible. We, the devil's guild, have never received such a big order. Manipulating the flow of time has cost us a lot of resources..."

"But, sir..." Seeing the other party's eloquent posture, Bu Er interrupted helplessly: "I don't remember asking you to do this, do you understand? Although I can go back to ten years ago It made me happy, but I never thought of making a deal with you devils, never..." he repeated, "...and I never saw the deal."

"No, no, you have to be honest..."

"This is not a matter of honesty or dishonesty. You are buying and selling by force. You changed my life casually, and then you come up with something that no one can understand, and I have to spend ten years working in this ghost place. , it's not fair at all."

"No, our transactions have always been fair..."

"My memory has always been very good. I really have never had a deal with you, not to mention that things like contracts are not always in duplicate, at least I don't have this contract with me."

"You're right, maybe you are more suitable to be a lawyer." Taylor was very helpless. As a devil that everyone feared, it was the first time he was so ruthlessly attacked by people with righteous words. Twirling the contract in his hand, he immediately gained confidence, "I want to say that the transaction needs to be formally established after you have read the contract and agreed to it. The person is you, and if you agree to this wish, a transaction will be formed..."

"But I didn't agree, I couldn't even understand the meaning above, how could I agree to such a thing?" Fuji vomited blood in anger, it was impossible to communicate with this devil!

"Oh no, God, how could this happen... how can you not admit it?"

"Why do you have to admit what you haven't done?" Bu Er raised his eyebrows bluntly and asked.

"Look again, you must have read this contract..." Taylor opened the half-folded black card contract and handed it to Fuji, "This is in Hebrew, you should be able to understand it when converted into English .”

After a quick scan, he shook his head with regret, "I'm sorry, this is the first time I've heard of the contents."

"No, how is this possible..." Taylor withdrew the card wonderingly, "The customer's name is Fuji Shusuke, that's right! 14 years old, 24 years old at the time of the transaction, Japanese... oh! Japanese! I remembered! "He suddenly yelled excitedly, yelling happily and sending the card to Fuji. "What you saw at the time was contract transcoding, which is to interpret the text in another language. Another way of transcoding can change the meaning. Then, if you look at it again, you should see the content here Bar……"

Buer took a look at the card, and there were hiragana written crookedly on the card, but the content inside made him even more frightened. The coolness spread from the soles of his feet, as if he had been hit in the head by someone, and he stood there in a daze.

He should have remembered.

Thinking of that June morning when he was 24 years old, the large bouquet of white daisies that entered his eyes when he opened the door, and the invitation letter with gold letters on a black background that smelled of morning dew in the bouquet.

Gold lettering on a black background.

Crooked hiragana.

Weird invitation.

Signed by...Yukimura Seichi, and...

"

nah!Zhou Zhu, have you had enough of the flower shop? Would you like to come to France as a club coach and have fun? I will hire you with a high salary~

——Seiichi Yukimura

ps: Recently, I have developed a very interesting new move~

ps: write your name below if you want...

"

If he is willing...of course he is willing.Tennis is his biggest regret, and he certainly hopes to make up for this regret if he can.

How did he do it?Knowing that the last sentence probably meant that Yukimura's bad taste had flared up again, how could Yukimura see what he wrote on the paper if he didn't take it out.Even so, he still took out a signature pen and neatly wrote down his name in hiragana characters——ふじしゅうすけ.

Am I crazy or the world?

Probably me.