I accidentally died yesterday [comprehensive]

Early the next morning, when Kurokawa and Kiemon were brushing their teeth in the bathroom and gargling, Kurokawa's cell phone turned on automatically, Naoko called the voice package, and reported the news with great excitement, saying "although Not successful but courageous" and so on.

"But it's not the Onmyoji who did it."

"Looks like a monster."

"I'll look for it, it's a slippery ghost."

"Woooo."

Kurokawa nodded and continued to rinse his mouth.

Naoko was a little disappointed, "It's fine if Kurokawa doesn't mind, but you don't care about Kiemon."

Kiemon didn't understand Naoko's gossip at all, and raised his head blankly: "Huh?"

Naoko discouraged: "Forget it."

"By the way, Donghai Lin Zhongwu is outside the door."

Dong Hailin came this time to send them back to Tokyo.

Because of the Feather Fox incident in Kyoto, the scientific research projects gathered around Kyoto were temporarily sealed, and they were unsealed again when needed. Teacher Yongji and other scholars and professors were also sent back to the original place first to avoid personal problems.

Kurokawa nodded, and politely said thank you. Tokai Lin Tiaowu asked him where the suitcase was and sent him to the car. Kurokawa thought about it and spread his hands, "There is no luggage that needs to be brought."

Donghai Lin Zhongwu asked: "Where are the special products?"

Kurokawa shook his head: "No."

Hiirago said: "Is there no food you want to eat or no one who wants to give away special products?"

"There are two reasons," Kurokawa said.

He stretched out his hand and patted Hiirago on the shoulder: "This time, you will have to work hard."

Hiirago took the car keys and walked out the door: "You're welcome."

It is an unremarkable small car, a very common mass-produced type. It is said that 80.00% of the office workers in this land use this car. It is about 20 yuan, which is the monthly salary of an ordinary office worker. Small enough to fit in narrow roads and heavy traffic.

There was no driver in the car, Kurokawa and Kiemon got into the car, Tokai Lin got into the driver's seat, the two chatted casually on the road, Kurokawa asked why there were no bodyguards, wouldn't they be hunted down now?

Donghai Lin Tiaowu's eyes signaled Kurokawa to look at his wrist. There was a black wristband there. Donghai Lin didn't say roughly: "It's anti-monster."

Kurokawa took a look.

Hiirago smiled: "Does it look familiar? At that time, the two of us were playing monster games..."

When he was in the Tokyo Children's Nursing Center, Akaka Ren was always holding his mouth to cry, so Kurokawa played monster games with him, Akaka Ren was Momotaro, and Kurokawa was a monster.

One pretended to be a monster and ran away, and the other pretended to be Momotaro to chase after the monster. Akashika Ren drew a watch on his wrist with a watercolor pen, saying that this thing can emit laser light like a superman, and told Kurokawa that when he said "biubiubiu", Kurokawa Chuan had already been hit by him.

So Heichuan fell down: "It hurts so much, you hurt me."

Momotaro walked over and touched the monster's head: "Is it okay? Does it hurt?"

Kind of stupid.

He seemed a little anxious, and knocked on the steering wheel, "At that time, my father left in debt and my mother ran away from home. I kept thinking that it would be nice if I had money, so that my parents would be the same as before."

"Won't leave."

"Will not go missing."

He also thought that it would be better if he was taller than the sky, so that he would be a first-class hero in the world and stronger than anyone else.

"How have you been since you left?"

Kurokawa asked: "Should be the focus of training."

Since then, Kurokawa has only seen Tokai Lin Kanta once, and it was the contact with him when he went to Penglai Island after Hiirago's death.

"Ah."

Hiirago said, "Life is okay."

And said: "Thanks to you."

"Oh."

Kurokawa looked out the window and smiled, not very obvious, "Don't talk about it, it's been a long time, more than ten years."

"Ah."

Tokai Lin Tiaowu didn't say a word, Kurokawa told him to go to the Shinjuku area, there is a subway station, and he and Kiemon took the subway home.

Donghai Lin Zhongwu sent the two of them there, waved at them, and signaled that he was leaving too, when he turned around, he suddenly heard a voice, "Red deer lotus?"

The voice came from in front of a bookstore. A man wearing a wool cap and a jacket was holding a book in his hand, which he had just picked up from the trash can in front of the bookstore.

"I am Dacheng."

The man waved at him excitedly, "Dacheng, do you still remember me?"

"That's the one……"

Someone who bullied him as a child.

Kurokawa got off the subway station and came to the area where the rental house is. When he was discussing what to eat for dinner with Kiemon, a woman who was drying clothes on the balcony called out his name, and then said rather unexpectedly: "You Do you live here too?"

Heichuan faintly felt that this face was familiar, and remembered that this person used to help him in paper-cutting class when he was a child, cutting out particularly beautiful patterns with scissors, and then solemnly put them in his hands, telling Heichuan: "You can find Mommy."

"Mom will definitely praise you when she sees it."

Heichuan vaguely remembered that he didn't seem to want it, but slept with his head on the table.

Li Fang lifted the quilt on the balcony, and asked Heichuan a little embarrassedly: "Would you like to come in and sit?"

Two little boys ran out bouncingly, "Mom, mom, who are you talking to?"

"Is it Dad?" a child said suddenly.

"It's uncle, quickly call uncle."

Li Fang opened the door for Heichuan, "Sorry, their father ran away from home."

Li Fang smiled embarrassedly, "I haven't been back for a long time, and now I take them alone."

In order to raise two children, Li Fang took three jobs by herself. It was when she went home to rest and cook and wash clothes for the children. She met Heichuan by chance. She didn't expect to see Heichuan again here. After all, here The law and order is relatively chaotic, and the housing prices have become very low because of this. It doesn't seem like... a place where an accomplished person lives.

"How have you been?"

Li Fang asked: "Everyone was surprised when you left there."

"After all, a child... let alone go to school, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even eat enough."

Kurokawa said, "Not bad."

"And you."

Li Fang replied: "Me? That's the way I am. I fell in love with someone in high school, and we stayed with him before finishing school."

"Look." She pointed to the two children, "the children are almost going to elementary school."

Li Fang didn't know what to think, "Back then, everyone really envied you and Chilulian."

Her smile was very cramped, "To be favored by that kind of person, my fate has been changed."

"At that time, everyone knew that Mr. Tokai Lin had taken a fancy to Kurokawa Misami. In the activity room, in the classroom, in the playground and even on the toy slide, his eyes followed him all the time, and he never left. I Walking through the corridor, the door of the dean's office is not closed, what are they talking about, Kurokawa Kurokawa Kurokawa Kurokawa Kurokawa, or Kurokawa."

"Only Kurokawa."

Oshiro said Kurokawa's name many times in one breath, and slowly held it in his mouth, as if trying to taste something, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"You see, it couldn't be more obvious that a certain person has been chosen, and we all know that."

"After all, people like us are extremely sensitive to other people's eyes."

Gradually, Dashiro lowered his voice, "I don't know what kind of accident happened later, and the candidate became you, Chilulian."

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "It's incredible."

Dacheng looked over slowly: "You have been selected, you have received a good education, and you are a person who knows how to get in and out, and you will inherit unimaginable wealth in the future. All of this, all of this...is incredible."

"Look, your fate has been changed."

Dashiro stood up and showed him his clothes and trousers. The clothes were long-wearing jackets. The sleeves and surface seemed to have not been washed for a long time. The trousers were the low-waisted hip-hop trousers that young people often wear, but they were not handsome, they were sloppy.

"Look at me."

"Totally different from you."

"Children of our kind are seldom detached from our destiny."

totally different.

Orphans without father and mother are the only people in this society. They are kites floating on the land, but the kite string in the hands of their parents has been broken. No one is responsible for their lives, and no one is responsible for their studies. , the best choice is to enter a vocational technical college to learn a technology, so that after leaving the nursing center, you can support yourself.

The worst choice is to drop out of school, go to a convenience store to apply for a day-end job after reaching the age, eat and drink with the hard-earned money every day, and then lose competitiveness after the age of 25, because there are cheaper and younger students than them to apply for jobs .

They will have nothing.

Just like at first.

Dashiro left Shinjuku with Chilulian and came to his old lair. He had no money to rent a house, so he usually spent the night under the bridge.

This is a sparsely populated place. This piece of land has been developed before, but because of the economic crisis, there are unfinished buildings with stagnant projects everywhere. Few people come here, and it has become a gathering place for homeless people. On the right is a stone bridge with few passages. The bridge Below, a few young homeless people warmed up around the fire inside the iron bucket, sparse convenience bags and foam lunch boxes were piled up in the corner, and strange graffiti were painted on the walls of the bridge hole.

Dashiro slowly swept over Chilulian's clothes and wrists. He didn't know what the material was, but he felt it was very comfortable and close-fitting.

He is out of place, his sitting posture, his clothes, his temperament, everything is different from them.

Some kind of unspeakable emotion grew from within.

He smiled.

"really envy you."

"Obviously you were arguing at the time, weren't you?"

Dacheng saw Chilulian looking into the distance, it seemed to be the place on the sea, now it was late, the sea was dark, he seemed to be thinking about something and couldn't recover, and then whispered: "What are you doing now."

Dacheng held up the comics in his hand and said, "I'm picking up some garbage and selling it to recyclers. If I'm lucky, I can earn a meal for a day."

"But there are not many times when you are lucky."

Dacheng took out a pack of cigarettes and crumpled it, "I'm not doing well."

He flicked it twice, and there were only two or three scattered cigarettes left in it, bumping back and forth in a particularly desolate manner, Dacheng squeezed the cigarette case tightly, hesitantly took out one from it, and handed it to Chilulian, "smoke?"

He originally thought that Chilulian didn't like this thing, but he didn't expect that the other party reached out to take the inferior tobacco, then touched his pocket and said, "I didn't bring a lighter."

Dacheng couldn't control the smile on his face, he took out the lighter with a corner missing from his pocket with shaking hands, leaned towards it courteously, stretched out a hand to block the wind for Chilulian, "click", "click", the lighter turned on twice, and finally clicked.

Red dots flickered in the dark.

Dacheng also lit one himself, and he took a puff, "You should be doing well now."

Dacheng squeezed the tail of his cigarette, trying not to smoke too hard, lest the smoke go away too quickly, "Do you have anything that needs someone to take care of it?"

"It's more difficult to deal with, the other party hates people or things that need to be learned before they can be dealt with."

Dacheng pointed to the young people who were making fire under the bridge hole, "People like us have no place to live, and secondly, we have no identity. If we do something, we won't be caught by the police if we run away."

"Very convenient, isn't it?"

Dacheng was up and down, his heart was pounding, he heard Chilulian speak slowly, with a puff of smoke, "You are still the same as before."

Dacheng knew that he was bringing up old things, so he smiled awkwardly, "It's all over, I was not sensible when I was young."

"Oh."

Chilulian lowered her eyes, "If you have someone you don't like."

"Yeah." Dacheng nodded graciously, "I'll help you teach him a lesson."

"Need not."

Chilulian had only smoked a little bit of the cigarette, and he stretched out his hand to directly press the flame to death. Dacheng heard the sound of stinging, stinging, and smelled a faint burnt smell, and there was a little red light in Chilulian's lowered eyes, in a ball of flames. It was very clear in the pitch black, "You found out that this person is having a bad life right now."

"What would you do?"

Dacheng smiled and was about to say yes, but suddenly thought of something and slowly closed his mouth, tensed like a clam, he looked up at Chilulian, his eyes were full of longing, you see, he had such a miserable life, lah A hand is nothing.

But Chi Lulian stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said casually, "I don't know what you think."

"But I'm happy."

Dacheng stood up and glared at Chilulian angrily. He suppressed his hatred, "Chilulian, are you kidding me?"

Several young people under the bridge hole heard the movement here, stood up one by one and rushed here, "What's wrong?" "What's wrong?"

As the person leaned out, the baseball bat in his hand was completely exposed, and he held it on the ground and made a series of unpleasant sounds.

Dashiro tried his best to keep his voice down, and looked up at Chilulian who was walking up a step, "Today, you and I are being polite, nothing happened."

The other party replied: "Why do you want to be impolite?"

Dacheng took the baseball bat thrown by a friend, and knocked hard on the steps twice. The pounding hit his heart. Without saying a word, he rushed towards Chilulian, only to see the other person pull off his suit , Rolled towards him like a black cloud, Dacheng dodged, and then his eyes went dark, the suit fell on his head, when the north and south were unclear, he was kicked hard in the heart, and the whole person rolled down.

He took off the suit on his head, and saw Chi Lulian, who was always beating and scolding when he was a child, kicked down a person in twos and threes. The opponent was very confident when he hurt someone. I can't afford the medical expenses, so I'm merciless.

After the other party dealt with the group of gangsters, he picked up a baseball bat from the ground and came towards him. Dacheng took two steps back, "Just kidding, don't be so serious."

Then he turned around and ran, the baseball bat flying from behind knocked him to the ground, Dashiro lay on the ground dazed, heard the footsteps of the other party stopped by his ears, picked up the baseball bat on the ground, and slammed it viciously The call came towards his head, with the sound of wind quickly.

Dashiro had already closed his eyes and waited to die, when there was a sudden cracking sound, "Crack," something broke, it wasn't Dashiro's head, but a baseball bat, and it was hit hard on the ground by the impact break in half.

Donghai Lin Zhongwu dropped the half-broken baseball bat, shook his red palms, ignored the trembling Dashiro holding his head, picked up the suit on the ground, patted the dust, and dropped the cigarette butt when passing by the iron bucket Go inside, and there's nothing left but a pinch of dust after a flame.

He walked onto the road in two or three steps, took out the keys from his pocket and got into the car, and drove the inconspicuous car towards the brightly lit place in the distance.

On the way, his subordinates called him and said that it was an invitation from Kanta Tokai, and hoped that Hiiragi would attend an internal meeting of a party instead of Kanta Tokai. The voice of the assistant rang out on the other end of the phone, "The content is roughly related to the monsters in Kyoto. "

"Focus on the relationship and countermeasures between humans and monsters."

There was a page-turning sound on the phone, "Besides, there was a lot of discussion about the Battle of Kyoto on the Internet. There was an id 'Mian Yao' who posted pictures of all the dead girls, although I don't know where the other party got them from. Internal confidential photos, but after identification, it was determined that they were all photos of the victims of the Yuyihu case."

"Internet buzz and commentary biased toward radicalization."

"It is hoped that these crimes will be dealt with with the cruelest punishment and methods."

"At the same time, all the families of the victims have jointly established a foundation, hoping to start a special trial for the criminal suspect in this case - that is, an out-of-court trial. It seems that they have heard the news that the perpetrator is a monster. Inspired by it, Radicals form the final referee group in name, but actually form the demon elimination group."

"And with the support of the foundation, it has grown stronger."

"The demon removal team sent us an application through other information channels, hoping to obtain various demon removal devices that were put into actual combat during the Kyoto operation, such as the black α-1 and black β-1 that shined brilliantly in actual combat."

"The internal meeting of the group believes that this is an excellent opportunity to expand the demand for weapons. Unlike general lethal weapons aimed at humans, these weapons and equipment are only aimed at humans. They can become essential for families like fire extinguishers and smoke detectors. Small configuration."

"And because of the uniqueness of the technology, we will fully control the market."

……

This party is the political party with the highest support rate in the local area. The internal meeting place is in a decorated antique hotel with a wide courtyard in the middle. The "water" formed by the accumulation of stones looks extraordinarily lonely and Zen-like under the dim light.

Several important personnel came to this internal meeting, all wearing black pattern fuhaori, with their own family crests on them, and the family crest on Tokai Lin Zhongwu's body is the logo of the Tokai Group.

A group of people sat down in the Japanese room. The decoration here is also very traditional. The person with the highest status sits in the front, and the black and short tables are split on both sides. After Tokai Ringo sits down, there is Umeda Senator next to him. He is slightly relieved. Said: "It must be reconciled with the family."

"By the way, you still remember the book I gave you..."

Donghai Lin Zhongwu answered the second question, "I have benefited a lot from this book. Do you know that the demon-killing weapon that has been shining in Kyoto recently is inspired by this book, the method of separating yin and yang."

Councilor Umeda sighed: "So that's the case. I've heard people mention this incident. People in Kyoto are panicking, thanks to your timely provision of equipment."

He looked around and said in a low voice: "This meeting room discusses the general direction of monsters. If you have any ideas, you can put them forward. We have a lot of friendship with your father, so we will naturally take care of the younger generation."

The cause of this meeting was the Yuyi Fox case in Kyoto.

This incident aroused many people's sense of crisis about unknown things, and driven by the fear of death, the folks responded very strongly to monsters. Few people put their minds at ease for the time being and are not so radical.

As the most popular party, this political party will of course respond to the incident in line with public expectations. For example, whether to adopt tough measures, and whether to temporarily adjust the conflict with the current situation are the goals of this meeting. We will wait for the internal direction to be determined. In the future, it can be unanimously external in Congress.

Members of Congress are not ignorant of monsters. After all, there is a Special Operations Section under the Public Safety Committee, which is called the Special Species Action Strategy Research Section.

Special species refers to these things.

Donghai Lin Zhongwu came here this time to convey the group's intentions to the other party, such as how to change the name of the weapons used against monsters into residents' safety production protection settings, so that they can enter the market openly.

After Tokai Lin Zhongwu raised this question, he was opposed by a congressman, "This is a weapon. As long as it is a weapon, it cannot enter people's lives without authorization."

Donghai Lin Zhongwu waited until the other party had finished speaking before describing, "Let me describe the basic definition of this type of tool. It is not a weapon. Although such tools are offensive in large categories and can be used for defense or offense, but in small categories , it cannot cause any harm to human beings and other life, or non-living things such as mountains and rivers, and its essence is only aimed at one species, which is the monster."

"A weapon aimed at a specific species of non-human being, I suggest that it is more properly called a civilian tool."

The congressman retorted: "Of course this cannot be called a civilian tool, just like high-power electromagnetic waves can mislead migrating birds and cause ecological damage. When we use such...weapon...tools, we must also consider it negativity, such as…”

Dong Hailin asked back: "So you regard the monsters that can take our lives at will as cherished and protected animals?"

Seeing that another congressman was at a loss for words, Congressman Umeda came out to smooth things over, "It seems that there is still room for discussion on this matter, but the public opinion is currently raging, so we should take some measures to appease public opinion first, and withdraw it in time if things change."

"And we check the production process, product quality and environmental impact, and strive to minimize the negative impact."

The topic has been basically settled here, and the black α-1 and black β-1 from Lin Zhongwu in the East China Sea are officially launched on the market, so as to relieve the tense social atmosphere for the time being.

When leaving the hotel, Senator Umeda said goodbye to Tokai Rin Hirago, saying at the same time, "Say hello to your father for me."

The assistant stood beside the car, nodded after getting a signal from Hirogo Tokai, and walked up to Mr. Umeda and whispered something to him. The assistant's voice was very low, and even raised his hand slightly to cover his mouth, but he looked at Mr. Umeda's face With a smile, he should be very satisfied with the compensation paid by Donghai Lin Zhongwu.

After the conversation, the two sat back in the car, surrounded by bodyguard cars, not to protect the safety of Donghai Lin Zhongwu, but to guard around so that reporters would not take photos of the participants here, and then write some official business hooks and so on. gimmick, would be a bit troublesome.

After the assistant got into the car, he presented the internal decision with Donghai Lin Zhongwu. The company's internal meeting hoped to take advantage of this time's monster problem and treat it as a typical case to exaggerate the inner fear of human beings, thereby stimulating consumers' desire to consume.

Just like some things, you may never use them in your lifetime, but you spend money to buy peace of mind.

Donghai Lin Zhongwu nodded: "It's hard work, continue to follow up on this matter."

Assistant should be.

Then the assistant found a list, "The first publicity we plan is to secretly reveal the identities of some monsters hidden in the world."

"We will not take the initiative to send out these lists, but do you remember the Demon Elimination Group? It is the organization supported by the foundation established after the Yuyihu incident. They have been attacking the internal websites of certain official organizations, and they seem to want to learn from them. part of the list."

"To slay demons and eliminate demons."

Donghai Lin Zhongwu took the list, glanced at it from top to bottom, then frowned, pointed to a name and said, "Cross him out."

The assistant took a look, "Heichuan Mitsumi, cross out this monster?"

This list is provided by the Public Safety Committee in conjunction with other organizations. It includes registered monsters in Tokyo, monsters that have not been registered but found to exist, dead and surviving monsters, as well as hidden clans operating in Kyoto Prefecture.

In the Kyoto incident, the Donghai Group emphasized data sharing, and thus obtained a lot of information.

Immediately, the assistant heard Donghai Lin Zhongwu emphasize, "It's not a monster, it's Kurokawa Misami."

He frowned slightly, as if impatient with the assistant's slowness.

The assistant quickly recalled something, and bowed his head in response. He is not a life assistant, and he is not very clear about the boss's personal affairs, but he also vaguely heard that the boss has a friend who is not very rich. Occasionally, the boss will drive alone when he is free. Go meet up where your friends live.

I didn't expect it to be a monster.

the assistant thought.

But he quickly changed his mind, because he knew that his boss didn't like monsters, not because he thought they were evil and irredeemable, but because he thought monsters were boring and deceitful.

It's just that he didn't expect that his boss, who doesn't like monsters so much, would insist on being friends with a monster...well, Mitsumi Kurokawa.

The assistant crossed out the records on the list casually, and then heard the superior order that after a while, he would work with the Public Safety Committee to delete some non-monster names from the database.

The assistant understood what the boss meant, and focused on cleaning up one person's name. He nodded and said yes again.

……

Lifang invited Kurokawa and Kiemon to have a meal. Before leaving, Lifang's two children came over and said stickily, "Uncle, do you want to be our father?"

"Pfft hahaha."

Kiemon leaned against the corner and laughed non-stop.

The children were surprised that the cat can laugh, but Peppa Pig can talk, and the cat can laugh. They looked at Kurokawa with wide eyes expectantly, and then Kurokawa patted his head, " don't want."

"I don't want to be your father."

Li Fang just came out of the kitchen, and blushed when she heard this sentence, and dragged the two children behind her to apologize repeatedly, "Don't mind if the children are ignorant."

Kurokawa waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I have already refused anyway."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Li Fang smiled awkwardly, "Is that so?"

After returning home, Kiemon and Kurokawa cleaned up again. Kiemon, the cat hair maker, chattered endlessly while making waste, "How can Kurokawa explain that he disappeared for a month?"

Kurokawa washed the rag, "I can't think of a reason... just don't explain it."

"What if someone asks?" Kiemon was very worried.

Kurokawa replied, "Look at him smiling."

"No need to say anything."

When I came to the school the next day, there were indeed many people asking where Kurokawa was going, classmates in the class, acquaintances from the drama club, and the stinky Hanakaiin Ryuji, "Report a message after you show up. "

He hammered Heichuan's shoulder, "I thought you were...killed."

Long Er suddenly lowered his voice, the omitted three words were Yuyihu.

"kill?"

"Are you talking about things in Kyoto?"

The classmate suddenly raised his head, "There are really many things happening in Kyoto recently. They all say that there is that, that extraordinary power that is causing the trouble."

As he said that, the classmate moved the screen of the mobile phone to the two of them. It was a black and white web page.

There is a line of big characters.

"We were born in hatred, and we will wash away our tears with blood."

A classmate said next to him, "It's a website built by the victim's family. Hey, it's so miserable. Have you seen the photos on the Internet? I mean...it's so miserable."

No one would be indifferent to the dead girl's body, with thin limbs, a hanging head, and a hollow abdomen, like a nightmare scene.

The classmate pointed to the webpage and said, "I heard that many people have formed a demon-killing group. They say they want to kill demons and eliminate demons or something."

Kurokawa: "Didn't the government explain this?"

"That's it."

The classmate hesitated for a moment: "The government didn't say that monsters are not monsters. They just said that everyone is very sorry that this happened. All the police in the Kansai and Kanto areas mobilized at the same time to deal with and respond to this disaster. In short, it is said If it’s very emotional, I hope everyone will be more rational.”

"However, the government has also disclosed the news. It seems that some device is going to be sold... It's a bit strange, isn't it, to prevent this kind of thing."

The demon group is also known as the Kyoto group or the Shenbao group. The Kyoto group is divided according to the region, and the Jinbao group is because their promoters are named Shenbao.

Kurokawa originally thought that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he took off his body at night, turned into a mist and ran to Kyoto to go to Gu Chuan's house, where he hid Cong Yunya under the cabinet of Gu Chuan's house.

After all, he has been missing for so long, if he brought back something, he might be discovered as soon as he appeared, Gu Chuan was sleeping at home, Mang Jian saw that he had a fanbook on hand, it seemed to be about Man Yue and that witch, Mang After thinking about it, I wrote on the notebook with a gel pen, "Your CP is fake."

Taking Cong Yunya out of Gu Chuan's house, the night in Kyoto was very calm, the turmoil brought by the feathered fox has not subsided, but there are thin rattling noises in the distance that seem to be like mice.

Standing on the top of a tall building, Mang Jian glanced disinterestedly, and then took a second look. He found that two monsters were being hunted down. They were the ones he met when he came to Kyoto last time. Yuta, a young monster of eight races who was targeted by the monster, and his companion, the pangolin spirit, were moving inside the wall as if they were avoiding someone.

There was a roar in the distance, and dozens of runaway motorcycles appeared on the road waving a thin and long thing, and at night, everyone wore sunglasses, and the noise of the motorcycle was super loud, but no residents poked their heads out to scold them.

Watching their whereabouts is to chase these two monsters.

This was unheard of, it was the first time Mang Jian saw such a wild human being.

The pangolin spirit must have been chased for a long time and gradually lost its strength. It came out of the wall and lay on its back in a narrow alley panting for breath, while the motorcyclist in the distance pointed to this side and shouted, "It's there! I saw They're freaking out!"

Yuta cursed in a low voice, was about to quickly transform into a pangolin and leave but was stopped by the other party, the pangolin said: "Don't transform, you can still run away, don't worry about me."

Yuta scratched his hair, "I can't escape, they remember my human identity."

"why?"

Mang Jian suddenly appeared in front of them, pointing to the noise that was getting closer and said, "It's rare, humans are chasing monsters instead."

Seeing Mang Jian appearing, Yuta was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand in surprise, "...are you dead?"

"Almost." Mang Jian didn't explain.

Yuta couldn't figure it out, so he first explained to Mangjian: "It's about Yu Yihu. Now Kyoto is cleaning up monsters on a large scale... It's not official, it's formed spontaneously by the people."

"I could have turned into a human and hid well."

"But when Hiroko was talking with others, he accidentally got caught, and I was discovered."