Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

The girl stopped, frowned, and turned her head to look at the young man.

The young man's expression remained calm, but if he read it correctly, the other party seemed to smile.

The girl was unconsciously a little angry, but this anger was not so unpleasant that she even mentioned cutting the opponent. The girl herself couldn't figure out what was causing such annoyance.

The two looked at each other. Because they were a head shorter than the young man, they needed to raise their heads slightly to look at the young man.

The dark and clear eyes are like the sky washed by spring rain, but there are a few ripples in the clarity.

This guy is really laughing.

Unconsciously, he raised his hand, clenched his fist and hit the opponent. The young man did not dodge.

Generally speaking, women's bodies are weak. But the two rituals are different. The inherited bloodline of the Liangyi family is enough to allow her fists to break bricks easily.

But the two rituals did not use any strength, just like a normal girl's fist, they touched each other's body.

The young man's body is very strong, at least much stronger than the slender body in the morning.

What are you doing?

Thinking of this, Liang Li suddenly woke up again, and she withdrew her fist.

His face turned cold again, or his cheeks bulged unconsciously.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

After saying that, the girl took steps again, as if she was trying to escape and wanted to leave here.

"Don't worry, I do have something I want to tell you."

There was a voice from behind, and the two rituals finally slowed down until they stopped.

Standing in front of the street lamp, looking back at the young man.

Feng Jianxi took a few steps forward and came to the girl's side again.

"Asagami Fujino, you regard this as a prey, right?"

Although it was a conversation, the girl did not look at Feng Jianxi, but at the electrical appliance store next to her.

Although the rain had stopped, there were still traces of residual rainwater on the glass display window that was pulled by gravity and fell..

The water drops magnified the colors behind the display window, and various programs were playing on the square TVs.

In the colorful studio, the guests and hosts were laughing so hard, but for such an entertainment program with extremely high ratings, She was not interested in the two ceremonies.

She was looking at the current news on the TV.

The reporter was standing in front of a large area of ruins and was reporting the news about the sudden and complete collapse of the glass factory.

The reporter looked around.

The collapse of the glass factory sparked various speculations that there was an earthquake and the ground shook in the distance, or that it was man-made, or that someone used prohibited explosives in the factory.

It is said that the construction company that built the glass factory cut corners and ultimately led to the collapse of the building.

However, no one could actually imagine that this was achieved by individuals without the use of any real tools.

Therefore, the factory building cannot be explained by ordinary means. The cause of the collapse. If the cause cannot be found, the investigation can only be ended hastily.

Even such a thing, even if it is enough to make the news, will take a long time in the entire huge steel forest. On a time scale, it will be like a drop of water blending into a river, causing ripples at first, and then disappearing.

After all, the daily inertia is too strong, and even if the anomaly is prominent for a moment, it will be submerged by the anomaly.

"That guy would be better prey..."

Two Ceremonies replied.

It's good because Fujino Asagami is strong enough and it's fun for her to fight.

In addition, she saw the live pictures created by Asakami Fujino, and she believed that Asakami Fujino and she were the same person.

Fighting among the same kind is more interesting.

The collapse of the glass factory was caused by Asakami Fujino, but Ryōri believed he could do it too.

Everything is subject to death, and so is architecture. As long as the line of death is cut off, the two rituals may have the same effect.

As for Asagami Fujino's abilities, Ryo Rishi also heard from Kazama Yu.

The power to distort all things, but in the final analysis, it still needs to be used as a medium of sight. As long as you can cut off the opponent's sight, you will naturally be worthy of the opponent.

"Does hunting make you feel happy?"

The young man asked this sentence in a normal tone, but the two rituals suddenly became a little irritable and wanted to leave.

But she still did not leave. She moved her eyes away from the TV and looked at the young man again:

"Isn't this a matter of course? After all, that's who I am..."

Not part of the everyday, but part of the abnormal.

Since his birth, he has been on an insurmountable red line that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

More importantly, she does have such talent and temperament. On that winter night two years ago, I saw the scene full of blood and mutilated limbs.

Ordinary people would be afraid, but she was not afraid, but wanted to get closer.

And now, two years later, she has awakened an incredible ability——‘The evil eye of death'.

The demonic eye, which was born to 'kill', seemed to further confirm her true nature.

Of course, in addition to the essence, there is also the most important reason——

"Anyway, I can't find any other goal besides killing people."

Some words of self-destruction made both of them feel sad.

The other one died, but left behind such a self and such two rituals.

It would be better to die together at that time.

She also said this to Aozaki Orange at that time, It was also for this reason that she joined Aozaki Orange's office.

After hearing the words of the two ceremony, Kazama Yu felt a little silent.

"It's not good for you to kill someone...."

"Are you trying to preach to me? I thought this was something only Mikiya Kurogiri would say. Could it be that because I got too close to him, I became like him?"

Not only the heart, but also the tone and movements of the two rituals also showed some irritability.

If Kurogiri Mikiya, a standard good person among ordinary people, heard these shocking words, he would be horrified.

However, this kind of words are not This can be said about Feng Jianxi, because Feng Jianxi does not belong to the ordinary, but to the abnormal. It is very easy for abnormal things to cross the boundaries drawn by the ordinary.

This is definitely the case with Feng Jianxi. The two rituals can still be felt.

However, Feng Jianxi's abnormality is integrated with daily life, because Feng Jianxi is not killing, but killing is just to satisfy himself.

How to do it, to blend into this clear river with a drop of ink. Perhaps, she had not thought about it, and this was the source of her irritability.