My Tokusho Life Simulation

Kamu's family quickly got used to the new daily life with more people in the family, and he integrated into it quite quickly.

There are still four years left for him to stay here.

Afterwards, Madoka Kame, who had changed into her school uniform, took her satchel and set off with Sayaka Miki, who came to the door to look for her, and Ryoko Kame also drove to work.

There are only three males left in the family.

"Xiaolu, I'll take Tatsuya to the park to play for a while, you can just rest at home, you really don't have to share anything."

Kamu Zhijiu said straight to the point.

Luther nodded.

"I'm going to exercise for a while, and then go out for a walk."

——— Luther is working out.

About two hours later, a sweaty Luther emerged from the former garage-turned-workout room with a towel draped around his neck.

The cells all over the body seem to be cheering for the movement, and there is a sense of comfort everywhere.

When habits become part of your life, you don't feel tired anymore.

After taking a shower and changing into his regular clothes, Luther wanted to talk to his uncle before he set off, but he couldn't find any figures, one big and one small.

Probably already set off for the park.

Luther smiled, took the key, and set off.

Instead of riding a motorcycle, he honestly waited for the bus at the bus station, got on the bus and sat for 10 minutes before changing to the rail train.

After bumping all the way for about an hour, he just walked off the platform contentedly.

Luther stopped in front of a university gate where there were a lot of people coming and going.

【Seongnam University】.

He set his sights on the familiar sign.

This is the destination of his trip, and it is also the high-end university that he will formally enroll in next.

It is jointly managed by dozens of countries and gathers almost all academic university institutions in the world.

Although the name is very simple, but the gold content is known far and wide.

Looking at the name, Luther felt a little nostalgic.

"The attendance rate is very high."

He talked about things that ordinary people don't understand.

Although Luther came here before he set off, in the simulation, he also had the same place name.

Kamen Rider No. [-], Meng Hongo, was a top student at Seongnam University before being taken away by the locust man and reformed.

In the previous simulation, Seongnam University was in charge of analyzing the Gurangi culture, and Rick's excavated mummy was also stored here.

Luther still doesn't know what kind of sparks will burst out in this Chengnan University.

He stood at the door for a while, but instead of going in, he turned around and left in a strange way.

Anticipation is important.

Let's save the main event for the day when he officially enters school.

Even if he tore up the admission notice, Luther still had the confidence to enter with a single move.

After that, Luther wandered around for a while, and walked to the place where he went out for a stroll last time.

He looked left and right on the street, as if he was looking for the red-haired girl.

But Sakura Kyoko is Kazamino's magical girl.

The last time he appeared here, he was simply chasing the witch who escaped from Kazami and finally set her sights on him.

"It's been so long, why haven't you come?"

There were still crowds of people on the street, and there was no sign of a decrease in the number at all. Luther could only shrug his shoulders.

He figured it out, and it was almost time.

In order not to be attacked at home and implicate his uncle and the others, he had to let the witch come to his door by smelling it outside.

"Could it be that the previous three times were a coincidence?"

Luther was talking to himself.

If so, that's fine.

But at the moment he thought this way, an unexplained itching emerged in his neck.

Luther scratched subconsciously, and a smile that he knew so well appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You still can't bear it?"

Standing in front of the glass window, Luther looked up at the strange hickey on his neck.

This is a butterfly.

But also like a rose in full bloom.

The witch's hickey, a symbol of the chosen food.

Next, it's meal time.

Luther looked normal, and the crowd around him gradually dispersed quickly, as if being driven away by an invisible force.

At the same time, Luther also walked towards the empty alley.

then.

The song began.

Singing like a child's babbling is sung in a far away place, one after another.

Absurd and unruly strange noises also followed.

Just a few steps, the scenery in front of Luther changed dozens of times.

The road leading to nowhere was endless, and he saw roses blooming one after another.

With a big cotton-like head and stickman-like limbs, he has a beard combed like a familiar.

The sky was dim and brown, the blood-stained barbed wire was squirming and turned into thorns, and at the very front were old blood-stained scissors.

Rusty.

A half-human butterfly flaps its bewitching wings, surrounded by cotton-like familiars from all directions.

Luther stood there silently, as if stunned by this sudden sight.

"Ah..."

The corners of his mouth were already raised.

The familiars held hands, swayed and danced, and the half-human-sized butterfly flapped its wings. The eyes on the wings were fascinated by scales, and wept continuously.

The thorny wire and the rotten blood-stained scissors are gradually approaching.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Uncontrollable laughter came from Luther's mouth.

He stomped heavily on the ground, sporadic fires appeared on his fingertips.

It is also like a candlelight, swaying with the wind, so pitiful that it will be extinguished at any time.

"ripple!"

The golden energy moved in Luther's palm, and then was ignited by the little living flame.

The fire of life stretched around the arm, dancing continuously.

Then, the burning arm flicked fiercely, and the flames shot up into the sky, rushing towards every direction without any blind spots.

The cotton familiars were the first to be ignited. They screamed heart-piercingly, and their white bodies gradually turned into pitch black, dripping ashes.

Afterwards, only the incombustible mustache was left, which quietly fell to the ground and shattered into slag.

The flaming butterflies rushed into the brown sky in panic, like moths that had jumped on a fire, but were completely burned on the way.

The thorn wire and the blood-stained scissors melted into water and merged into the ground, never to be seen again.

Luther, who had just played the Imitation · Orochi, took a deep breath.

The record of Ripple and Living Flame is not very prominent.

Full counting, that is, twenty familiars.

But this kind of attack, relying on his body, he couldn't release many times at all.

In the shadows, the witch seemed to be angry because of her resistance, and the rose vines danced frantically, making metallic sounds when they collided.

"I'm going to get serious, too."

Luther let out a long breath.

The next moment, the Holy Sword of Darkness appeared in his hand.

The dark aura wrapped around his waist and turned into a purple king sword driver.

But at this moment, those sharp flower vines that collided and made a crisp sound also came from all directions, completely binding Luther viciously.

The sharp leaves and thorns seem to chew up the person inside in a moment, turning into a pool of blood.

Blood, flowing along the gap, moistened the earth.

boom--!

The impact of the dark aura arrived as expected.

The vines were shattered, and the red eyes of Luther, who was surrounded by dark aura, were even stained with purple.

The evil dragon has already been embedded in the king sword driver.

The hilt slammed, and the book flipped open.

【Dark Sword Moon Dark! 】

【Moonlight, Darkness, Slash! 】

[Evil Dragon! 】

[Moon Dark Translation!Capture the light!The Dark Sword controls the Dark Dragon ruthlessly! 】

Wang Jian, whom he had not seen for a long time, replaced Luther, and a tyrannical and evil red light flashed under the silver mask.

The rose petals were passed between the familiars, and they merged together, forming a twisted and abstract giant monster.

"Go away."

Wang Jian's icy voice came with the slashing of the holy sword.

You Zi's sword light flashed past, and the huge twisted figure was split into two from the middle, and was completely eaten away by the darkness.

Luther crushed and killed all the way, and arrived at the center of the witch's barrier in a leisurely manner.

Here, he saw the target of this trip, which was also an ugly existence that wanted to eat him.

The huge sticky figure like a snail was half sitting and half lying down, with butterfly wings growing on its back, covered with beautiful patterns of roses.

But the moss-covered face hung down as if it had melted, and the blooming roses were distributed on it like multiple eyes.

Then, those delicate and charming bright red flowers slowly opened, revealing the weird eyes that were constantly spinning.

——The witch of Rose, whose nature is not to keep promises.

"No matter how many times, I feel that your things are abstract."

Luther said flatly.

The huge flower vines hit the ground and made a rumbling sound. He jumped, easily dodged, and stood on the high platform.

With a deafening twisted howl, the Rose Witch stood up, and dozens of root-like tentacles extended from below.

The rapid movement of those tentacles allowed it to walk across the ground.

The flapping miniature familiar also attacked from Luther's feet, and stretched out its suction nozzle, trying to pierce the armor and suck the life-sustaining bodily fluid below.