【Shadou】Alternative of the same kind

"I don't think you're dumb."

Shelan Udos nodded as if affirming what he said, and then slowly looked at the boy in front of him, maybe it would be better to examine and observe.

The fiery red bangs covered his eyes, which didn't fit well, God knows why such long bangs should be paired with short hair; he noticed the boy's tight lips, he looked so nervous, what's there to be nervous about, I wouldn't eat you.

Puchi—he accidentally laughed out and ate you?This is not certain.

"I... May I ask if you have picked up my... key." The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, until normal people couldn't hear it clearly, but it's okay, it's not normal to listen to him People may not even be considered human beings.

"Ah? What did you say?" But Silan Udos obviously wanted to play with the child who was ashamed to death, so he pretended not to hear clearly.

"I..." Shelan Udos's words obviously overwhelmed him. He hasn't talked to others much. It's not that he can't speak, it's not that he is not good at speaking, on the contrary, his eloquence is very good , the brain is also working fast, if he can, he has enough ability to refute a lot with words, just like if he has the right to speak, he can even persuade his parents not to divorce.

However, the problem is that he always has no chance to speak, and few people are willing to talk to him. Everyone knows a truth:

"Talent will be buried because it cannot be displayed."

Now, Salaman was dying of embarrassment.

He seemed to be desperately looking for the key to control the language in a large bunch of keys. Damn it, the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't find it! ! !

"I mean the key!!" He growled in a low voice, "Did you pick up my key?" Then he raised his head abruptly, his red eyes were about to burn.

Shelan Udos nodded in satisfaction, his door was still half open, but his hand let go of the doorknob, and he is now pacing comfortably.

Salaman just waited quietly.

"Is this?"

Salaman was astonished. He didn't know when the young man in front of him took out the key, and it seemed to light up in front of his eyes in an instant—so fast, he didn't know how to describe it.

"Hello...Hello!" Shelan Udos looked dissatisfied at the dull person in front of him.

"Ah! Yes, this is my key, thank you very much!!" He stretched out his hands in a panic, like a Protestant waiting for the holy water to clean himself, pious, time stopped, only the water started to pour from the forehead and slowly flowed Only then will time resume its gallop.

The clanging sound was accompanied by the texture of metal, the key returned to his hand, and time began to flow.

No, the reef blocks the flow, what is the reef?

my jewelry,

Where are my accessories? !

The creaking sound interrupted Salaman's thinking, and Shelan Udos turned around, pinching the doorknob with one hand to close the door leading to the outside world.

"please wait!"

Salaman put his hands on both sides of the trouser line and clenched his fists tightly. He became more courageous than before. It is fortunate that he no longer needs to listen to his hesitation, but Shelan Udos What I thought was that if he talked too much, he would become extremely irritable, and he hated talking.

"What else do you want?" He kept his original posture, but turned his head abruptly to the door, staring straight at Salaman, and the boy was a little hairy.

"Excuse me... where is the decoration on my key? You should know that it is a green agate."

Speaking of which, Salaman raised the key in his hand and shook it symbolically, and Bibi drew a vague outline.

"..."

He was quite displeased with the other party's sentence "You should know," who will tell him why he should know? !So he wanted to say, "Why do you say I should know? How can I know? I haven't seen that thing before."

But he knew that if he said that according to himself, the other party would definitely hesitate to explain a lot or make some unrealistic conjectures, so he paused and thought carefully about what to say.

"I do not know."

He turned his head to face the cold and dark room, and turned the doorknob to close the door.

"Please wait!"

Salaman grabbed the door frame without thinking, he didn't know that he would break four fingers if the other side closed the door vigorously.

"What exactly do you want?" The cyan hair turned around slowly, revealing golden eyes, like burning flames, but it felt like dead pure amber.

"I... haven't you seen it? A green agate is inlaid on the copper plate, which is semi-circular. There are two depressions on the copper plate, which are the sun and the moon... you again think carefully?"

He was flustered and a little scared, but he said it bravely.

"enough."

Shelan Udos turned to face Salaman, his height made them almost at the same level, but his hand was still on the doorknob.

"I said I didn't know, I hadn't seen it, and listen, there were no stupid decorations when I picked it up."

"..." Salaman gripped the key in his hand again, and lowered his head.

"Boom——"

Not a friendly slamming door.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Shelan Udos walked back into the house. He had to control his strength, he was afraid that he would accidentally step on the floor out of the hole.

Fuck, fuck...he didn't know what else to say to himself other than the word.

Helping him pick it up with good intentions is definitely because his sympathy accidentally ran out of the cage. He doesn't think there is anything wrong with doing this occasionally, but he is still angry——

——Because the person being helped suspects that he is a thief in person.

In the eyes of the other party, he was a thief who refused to admit his crime. This matter made him most angry, but at this moment, some voice interrupted his anger.

Roaring, landslides, bones shattering, that is a dangerous sense of hunger, he has no time to think, the time now belongs to hunting, the time to play the instinct of living as an alternative.

He decided not to think about the unhappiness just now, and he walked to the door again, ready to go out to find the target.

"Cluck—"

He opened the window, and as soon as he went down, there were two more footprints on the snow, and he didn't even use his hands to support the ground.

The sound of his stepping on the snow was so soft that even a cat could not compare. What did he see when he passed the scarred sycamore tree?

New cuts, fallen bark.

What does this mean?

Someone just came here to vent, you don't have to think about it to know who it is.

Walking along the footsteps in front of the tree, you can see a gloomy boy Salaman, who feels suspicious about the neighbor's later words.

He paused when he asked himself if he saw the trinkets.

Why did he pause?because of lying.

It must be because he was lying. Salaman was very familiar with lying, so he concluded that what the neighbor just said was a lie.

Why didn't he go on?Why did he pause?Why did he turn away?Why didn't he just look him in the eye from the start?

Because he is lying.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He ran to the tree to vent his anger, but he still felt angry. He even wanted to go back and continue to abuse the tree, but no, it was time for his mother to go home.

"Woo!" A weak female voice suddenly broke into his eardrums, because he was not paying attention on the road, so he accidentally bumped into someone.

"Ah, I'm really sorry, sorry."

Salaman shook his hands indiscriminately, not knowing where to put them, and the black-haired woman in front of him rubbed her painful shoulder.

"Really...who is it?" She stroked her forehead twice, smoothing out the messy hair caused by the collision, "Eh? It's Far?"

"Mescetti? I'm sorry I didn't mean to."

"It's okay, it's not your fault." She gently waved her hands in the air, stood up straight, and then covered her chest as if suddenly thinking of something.

"Yeah, my sister has something to do, so I'm leaving first. Do you remember which building my house is in? Come and sit down when you have time,"

Then the woman left in a panic, her hands covering her chest all the time.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" He turned his head to one side in doubt, and then thought that he should go home soon, so he quickened his pace, he couldn't waste any more time.

Mescetti's dress today is a bit revealing, no, no, in fact, she will go out in that way at night someday, there is a road leading to another world at the corner of Student Street, passing through is corruption, corruption, yes Money is lust and lawlessness—

——It was a place that ignored the law, and she, Mescetti, would show up on the dance floor on time to attract people to fall, as if there was a creature legend called "goblin", yes, it should be almost the same as that creature.

Is she any different today?Maybe not.

Today she is wearing a retro little dress, although the fabric can easily see other clothes inside, and then she has dark green earrings, which should be matched with a necklace, preferably green.

green?

It seems to be vaguely seen, it is green.

Why is she dodging herself?

why?

Could it be that......

She felt that she was very unlucky today and was hit twice.

She rubbed her shoulders again, and this time she looked like him, and she thought he was a rich young master, because of the expensive leather suit and the sapphire pendant in his hair.

She was sure she was right, at first she thought it was just cloudy crystal, but later she realized that it was real sapphire, of a very high quality.

What should we do at this time?

"Oh sir, you hurt me."

She deliberately leaned forward, her collarbone continued to extend down...

But Silan Udos' attention was only on her smell.

Damn it smells like that dead brat, which makes him even less fond of the pretentious woman in front of him.

"I was hit on the shoulder just now, you see, it's the same place." She deliberately pulled down the sleeve of her left shoulder to reveal her fragrant shoulder, but in fact there were not many traces of the impact.

Necklace, Silan Udos focused his eyes on the necklace, which also smelled of that little devil, and it was very strong.

"...Oh? You were only hit on the shoulder, but not anywhere else?" He raised his eyebrows, which was also a temptation for the woman in front of him.

"Of course, as a conservative woman, I hate men touching me, but it was a boy just now, and he was a child...but you are different, sir." Her eyes were full of unknown substances, cloudy , muddy.

"Sir, what are you going to do?"

Her slender hands climbed onto Shelan Udos' shoulders, and the red nail polish reflected light, and Shelan Udos frowned.

"Ah...it's a problem."

"So, sir?"

"you are lying."

He suddenly pushed the woman down on the ground, his hair covered his expression, "Where did you get your necklace?"

"It's... ex-boyfriend, this is the commemoration of parting." Obviously the woman in front of her didn't know that the danger was approaching, she only thought that the young man in front of her was a young man who couldn't wait.

"Funny, a minor and a woman in her late thirties just broke up...do you think this joke is funny?"

Shelan Udos was close to Mezchetti's ear when he spoke, and his breath was very cool, but this was a fatal temptation for Mezchetti.

"Your theft, someone took the blame for you."

He bit down suddenly, he intentionally missed the blood vessel, but bit down hard, and before the woman could yell, he tore back, abruptly tore off the vocal cords, and spat aside.

Then he smelled it, and the stimulation of blood was like countless steel needles piercing his heart and lungs, so he pounced on it again, aiming his mouth at the ripped throat.

"I'm not going to forgive you."

His hand tore off the necklace worn by the woman's broken neck.

"It's me who took the blame for you, and I'm not going to forgive you."

Just as his sins will not be forgiven by God, because there is no God in his world.

"Mom, yes it's me...it's Salaman..." The boy held the phone between his shoulder and cheek, his hands fiddling with newspaper and scissors - he was making a silhouette.

"It's okay, I can be by myself, don't worry." His mother won't be back from a business trip tonight.

"Well, I see, I love your mother, goodbye." He put down the things in his hand, immediately hung up the phone, and cut off the contact.

Now, at last, he was alone.

Now, he can only be one person.

Someone is approaching.

"Bang bang bang—"

"who is it?"

"I."

The cold voice broke into the body again.

Salaman opened the door subconsciously.

Open slowly, slowly.

"Boom—" Shelan Udos hooked the side of the door with his right foot, causing the door to hit the wall in an instant.

"yours."

He stretched out his hand and hung the necklace in front of Salaman's eyes.

"This is...my jewelry, how did he become like this?" He anxiously took the necklace, whirling the green agate.

"There are so many questions, but I still don't know." He gave Salaman a blank look, but the person involved didn't know it, and his attention was all on his agate.

"This is a woman's thing, and she asked me to return it to you." Shelan Udos said as she prepared to go back to her "home".

"Wait, 'Woman' is... Mescetti?"

"God knows who she is." He clasped his fists in front of his chest, "Don't be surprised, are you all right? Can I go?"

"Well, my name is Salamanda Farr, I'm sorry that I doubted you before, I apologize to you, and thank you very much."

He spoke very loudly, as if the world was quiet except for his own voice.

But I'm sorry that the neighbors in front of me are not of this world.

"Oh, finished? Then I'm leaving."

He turned around, took out the key and prepared to open his "door".

"I want to know your name!"

The cold weapon pierced through the door he opened, splashing hot blood, the sound of the explosion was loud, and some mud mixed with broken limbs hit him.

"Report, the Nazis have breached Belgium and are targeting northern France."

"Commander, where is our commander?!"

"Shelan Udos, how long are you going to endure?!"

Who is yelling at him?

The momentary confusion dissipated in his eyes—he remembered.

Who is that person?

"Candral."

He stepped into the house with one foot, leaving behind a hurried back.

"What?" Salaman thought the neighbor would not tell him his name.

"I said, my name is Sandral, Salaman."

close the door.

Close the door.

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