Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

Seeing you when you want to see them?

Nangong walked out from the alley, and the woman who was waiting for the traffic light didn't seem to care about her surroundings. Although she couldn't see clearly from this angle, Nangong knew that her right arm was empty.

Compared with the past, Qihai's hair, which originally only covered her neck, has grown a little longer, and it has become shawl hair.

Other than that, the face is not much different from before... No, it's a little taller?

It seems that everyone is different. Some people stop growing in their teens, while others continue to grow in their 20s.

Maybe Nanami is... no.

Nangong's gaze moved down. If Qihai in the past was always wearing sneakers or night raid uniforms, what she is wearing now is different. They are women's sandals, with some heightening effects.

The girl from the past has awakened a little bit of a female part in these five years?

Nangong didn't know how to evaluate it for a while, but in a certain way, he was quite happy.

If you want to ask why, since everyone has their own growth and some changes from the past, does that mean that the world is now peaceful?

Is this a world where there are no alien beasts, no cosmic monsters, and no creatures from the destruction of the root?

If that's the case, it's really——

"?!"

Nangong quickly hid in the alley, not far away, Qihai who ignored the green light narrowed his eyes.

'Is there anything there? '

It was a strange feeling. Since not long ago, Qihai always felt that something was wrong, as if there was a wonderful 'call'

It was because of that feeling that she would go out on a day like this.

Qihai herself is not a very social person, and naturally she doesn't like excitement, so she just follows her intuition when she goes out.

Now that intuition made her act again, regardless of the green light over there, and walked towards the entrance of the alley over there, but there were only garbage cans and garbage bags inside, and no one else was there.

'Nobody here? '

Qihai lowered her head while thinking. Generally speaking, no one would care if they stepped on something under their feet. After all, people would not walk with their heads down all the time.

It was a little plastic pick dropped by someone who didn't know, it was the leftover garbage of lollipops.

It's just that two-thirds of the rubbish is dirty, as if someone has stepped on it, but one-third is clean.

This can't be called a clue at all, and it's okay to say it's chasing after the wind.

But Qihai decided that someone was watching her in this alley just now, definitely.

'What the hell am I doing? '

She followed her intuition again, walked into the alley, and headed in the direction leading to the street over there.

At the end of his intuition is Nangong who is walking fast.

'It's dangerous. '

Nangong commented that Qihai, who was usually sensitive to other people's eyes, didn't know what would happen if she was seen.

As for why he didn't just change his face... To be honest, he already felt a lot of resistance to this matter.

Sure enough, a person should not casually replace someone else's identity. After all, there is a risk that the lie will be exposed, and you will not be the only one who will be hurt.

'But really...'

Nangong glanced around and then looked into the distance, the mirrors of tall buildings reflected light.

In his perception, the dilapidated city became clean and brand new. I don't know how long it took, but at least five years later, the city was re-established.

Nangong passed by others and heard the conversation:

"I'm going to play at the memorial party!"

"No problem, no problem, Dad will take you there right now."

"But you can't be sold a bunch of messy things like last year."

The family of three had a gentle conversation, and they didn't bother about anything.

Calm peace is better than anything else, Nangong likes this kind of world, it always makes him feel that his battles are meaningful.

You've worked so hard, so it's okay to be happy about it, right?

Walking and walking, the scenery in front of me changed from unfamiliar to completely familiar. Compared with the past, this residential area does not seem to have changed much.

Walking along the path in the past, and turning a few more turns, although it is not close yet, the roof over there has already come into view.

'Kazama'

These two words were engraved on the door plate, the gate was tightly closed, and there was no one in the courtyard.

The TV in the living room was turned off, because it must be talking about the commemorative meeting, and it was thanks to Ultraman that humans survived.

"So you don't plan to go to the commemorative meeting?"

Someone was talking in the living room. As soon as Xi Li, who was lying on the sofa, turned over, she saw Shen Yu, who had no sense of tension at all and was extremely relaxed. She was still holding a glass bowl in her hand.

There is shaved ice in the bowl, which is dyed red. I don't know what it tastes like.

"You are really relaxed."

Xi Li complained, and then continued to slump on the sofa.

Isn't it natural to lie down at home on vacation?

"However, it's a commemorative meeting. Everyone is singing their praises. It doesn't matter if I relax a bit?"

While eating shaved ice, Fukaha said words that seemed to have nothing to do with her.

In this regard, Xi Li remained motionless, completely unaffected, she just looked at the ceiling.

"People really like to add meaning to everything."

Xi Li's sudden words made Shen Yu blink, and Shen Yu took another bite of shaved ice before responding:

"The dead can't speak, and the living give meaning to death in order to commemorate and mourn the dead?"

if not?Come to say that if you die, you will die and forget it?

Maybe some people are so ruthless, but in fact not everyone is like this?

It is precisely because not everyone is like this that Xili hates the so-called commemoration.

"It's like this every year, always bringing it up, always emphasizing that they died, it's disgusting."

She doesn't like it, every year someone tells you you've lost someone important, and it goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on, it seems like it's going to go on forever.

"Every time I do this, I think about what happened five years ago. If I could quickly sort out my mood at that time..."

There are always many regrets in a person's life, and Xi Li is naturally the same.

Now she clearly knows that she has two fathers, one who accompanied him in childhood, and the other who guarded her after that.

However, many things were not immediately acceptable, and as a result, the words I wanted to say were not able to be said in the end.

"I must have hurt him, think differently, suddenly the person I love rejected me, I must be..."

Xili told her thoughts to the people she could tell. Even if they were not related by blood, the two were connected because of one person and became a family.

Shen Yu listened, what could she say?

The person who should have listened, the person who should have responded is gone.

If that person was still alive, he would definitely say that - those things don't matter at all.

'Those things don't matter at all. '

Without Xili and Shenyu knowing, Nangong standing in the yard thought so.

He had a general understanding of some situations, and it seemed that the relationship between the two of them was finally cracked because of the incident between Kazama and Rino.

Xi Li regretted hurting him at that time, so she still regrets it until now.

'That kind of thing doesn't matter at all! '

Nangong once again emphasized in his heart that he didn't care about that at all, what he cared about was Xi Li's current situation.

There's no need to regret something like that, isn't it the same as before?

When he criticizes Xili or tells Xili, he also loses his temper, saying things like 'are you annoying or not, don't worry about whether I can do it or not'.

Isn't that the case!

Why bother with such little things?Could a serious character instead lead to this sticky situation?

'I don't care at all! '

Compared with small things, Nangong didn't want to see Xi Li get entangled with it at this time.

'Xili, don't you understand? '

If you are sad by yourself and don't care about other things, you will hurt the people who care about you.

'This is what you taught me. '

Sure enough, the authorities are obsessed with the onlookers, and they don't notice when it's their turn.

Now Nangong has the urge to go out directly, but he heard a voice before doing so.

It was some hurried footsteps, and this was just the beginning.

Then came the chatter:

"Hasn't the result come over?"

"It's just that going to commemorate every year will make me feel a little tired this year, don't get me wrong."

"Yes, yes, you are arrogant, right?"

Dongyang and Chunhe chatted, but in the end they put aside the commemorative meeting and came to the people who cared.

"Huh? Miss Qihai?"

Dongyang blinked, not far away was Qihai who happened to come from another direction.

At this moment, Nangong was a little dazed, why did they all come here all of a sudden?

As long as you turn your head, you can see the gate, and as long as you turn your head in front of the gate, you will see him standing here.

'Anyway first————'

Nangong subconsciously turned around and planned to turn into particles, but at this moment, his head hit the wind chime without any hindrance due to the movement.

"————————————"

A string of intense bells continued.

'Why are there wind chimes here? '

There was no such thing before...

Perhaps because he was too concerned about Xili and Shenyu's situation, Nangong walked into the yard to eavesdrop without noticing the surroundings.

That string of bells is not a sound that the wind can blow.

"Who!"

Xili quickly got up from the sofa, and Fukayu also put the bowl in her hand.

"what happened?"

Just a wall away from Nangong, Dongyang and Chunhe looked at each other suspiciously.

And Qihai, who already had a strange premonition, sprinted directly, and she narrowed her eyes.

The footsteps were mixed together, and Nangong could hear the people in the living room walking towards this side.

The next moment, Qihai slammed on the brakes in front of the door, and Xi Li, who was holding a bat in her hand, opened the sliding door, but only the swinging wind chimes were still ringing, and the yard was empty, no one was there.

But someone did come, because Qihai saw the trampled part of a large number of weeds.

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"That's how No.12 started..."

Aikawa squatted down, and in his sight was a mutilated corpse.

Any normal person would be horrified to see it because the head was 'half eaten'