After wearing the wrong Meiqiang tragic vest

Once the relaxed smile disappeared from the lead gray pupils, they became a little heavy, making it difficult to look at them closely.

Mr. Aso, who has tight lips, a serious face, a sword in his hand, and a straight back, anyone who sees him will think that he is a serious and experienced night watchman.

So the host family entertained him very cordially and arranged a place for him to stay.He did not receive expensive gold and silver as a reward, but took a jug of wine.

It is late at night and there is no moon today.

There are only a few scattered stars in the sky, gems and pearls dropped from the dowry due to the negligence of the goddess.

The shadows of the trees are dim and swaying with the cool night wind.The other end of the darkness seems to be connected to the entrance of the Nether Hell, and the monsters suppressed will return to the world tonight.

Aso checked all the places where people could hide, including the closet, under the bed, under the table, and on the beam, and closed the windows after confirming that nothing happened.

Under the amazed eyes of the three kittens, he only used silk thread, cups and a few wooden sticks to arrange the whole room like a wire hole.

Unless one crawls across the ground with twisted limbs like a strange species, no matter how agile a person is, as long as he accidentally touches even a thread hidden in the darkness, he will face countless hidden weapons and poisonous powder.

Oda Sakunosuke had a learned expression on his face, and Ranpo Kazuka also felt lingering fears, and secretly made up his mind that he would never enter Mr. Jin's room unless necessary.

After finishing all this, he lit a stick of incense, let the lavender smoke disperse, sat on the beam with one leg propped up, and drank slowly.

The sky was getting darker and darker. As time passed, it seemed that even the sound of the wind had stopped, and it was abnormally quiet.

There was a slight rustling sound at the door, like the whisper of a night goblin, which was particularly obvious in the darkness.

Mr. Night Watchman, who just took up his post today, was blinded by the drunken eyes.The razor-sharp edge of the sword catches the starlight, bringing a bit of coldness from the sky.

The corner of the clothes was lifted up, rubbing the tip of Zhongye's nose and falling down.His movements were extremely light, his voice was almost silent, and even his breathing disappeared.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still untouchable, Zhong Ye would have almost thought that Mr. Jin had become the same as them.

The door was only opened a small crack, and a darker twisted shadow in the dark void floated upright in front of the door, shaking twice from time to time.

Aso narrowed his eyes early, and the sword pushed out a sharp edge.

A white line cut through the darkness, illuminating the face of the figure in mid-air—"It's you?!"

With a flick of his wrist, the tip of the sword swung around Quan's neck, chopped off a few strands of his hair, and returned it to the scabbard.

"What do you mean?"

The night watchman with long gray hair folded his hands and stared at him coldly.

If you don't sleep in the middle of the night and go to other people's door to hang yourself, what kind of hatred is there?

"Good evening, Mr. Aso."

Quan lowered himself from the hanging rope, still showing a gentle expression, and greeted him with a good attitude.

The clothes on his body were still dripping with water, and there was a little sand on his hem. It was obvious that he had failed to enter the water and came to hang himself.

Aso frowned early: "If you want to die, you can find a place where no one is around, and you can die quickly. What is it if you hang yourself in front of my door?"

He thought he had never provoked this person.

Quan smiled: "You are destined to kill me."

As he said this, he sighed again: "Unless you do it yourself, I can't die."

The young man lowered his head and wrung his fingers like a silly little panda: "If you jump off a cliff, you will be hung on a tree, if you enter the water, you will be caught by a fishing net, the rope will break when you hang yourself, the poison will expire, and your wrist will be cut because you cut it in the wrong place. I fell asleep, woke up and still didn't die..."

"I wanted to try to get closer to you, would it make it easier to die, but it really didn't work."

"You guy, it's just bad luck." Aso Zao twitched the corner of his mouth, speaking the common heartfelt feelings of the other three ghosts present.

"No!" Quan stretched out his hand, and a strange black rune appeared in his palm, twisted and weird, but people could understand its meaning.

That is "evil".

"I am evil, I am sin! Only you, only good can kill me!"

Quan stepped forward excitedly: "To die with the sins of all sentient beings, this is the reason I was born! If I can't be killed by you, then all of this will be meaningless!"

Aso looked at him deeply: "No one is born to die."

Quan froze.

"You go, I won't kill you."

"Why? You are the top killer in the God Tower, aren't you? You don't care about taking a person's life at all, do you?"

Aso stopped before he turned and left, and corrected him: "I used to be."

"But I don't want to be a killer anymore."

"Even with blood on my hands, I don't want to take anyone's life anymore."

"I won't kill you."

Lead gray eyes are extremely serious.

Quan bit his lip, looking hesitant.

Under Asozao's firm gaze, he suddenly squatted on the ground and began to cry.

"Woo... what should I do... woo woo, if you don't kill me, then my existence will be meaningless, woo woo... I can't even die, woo woo!"

Aso Zao: "..."

The former Mr. Killer was stunned by the events in front of him.

what happened?Could it be that instead of killing people, he became a villain?

He looked at the crying little panda on the ground...it seemed a little pitiful indeed...no!You can't have sympathy for this guy! !

But...it's really hard not to sympathize with the other party's pear blossoms with red eyes and rainy eyes!

Is it reasonable for a big man to cry so pitifully?

This is unreasonable!

Mr. Killer, who stopped killing people, finally took in the red panda who had nowhere to go (everyone is responsible for protecting wild animals)-the two made a bet.

[Within half a year, if Quan can't get Aso to kill him early, the bet will be over, and Quan will no longer be entangled. ]

Both sides are very confident in themselves.

Luanbu relied on the fact that no one could see him now, and circled around the sniffling little panda several times, finally pointed to Quan and said to Zhong, "Did you see the little orange cat? Study hard, Mr. Jin eats it!" This set!"

"You bastard!" Zhong Ye gritted his teeth fiercely, mentioned the ghost and threw it on the spring, "You have to learn by yourself!"

Owl sank deep into the soft sofa, holding a tablet and chatting with netizens from another world, falling into a state of laziness.

Ancolod was lying next to him playing games, and the movements of the two were exactly the same.

Kyoko passed by with a camera in her hand and took this interesting picture.

Yucheng Baiyu is obsessed with studying the information of Baiwu, and recently plans to live in the laboratory under the island in the middle of the lake.

It's a pity that Luanbu Maomao is not here, otherwise, when they hear the good news, they will definitely raise their hands and feet to cheer.

Without the little orange cats and little black cats who often bicker and fight, I am not used to the sudden silence at home.

There is a small table on the corridor outside the window, and Tang, who has found a new teaching object, is teaching Yin to recognize characters.

Ryunosuke is literate, and he would take time to teach silver in the slums before.But the two children have already worked so hard to make a living, so there is still so much energy, the little girl's foundation is not solid, and needs to be consolidated.

And the other little black cat was lying on the opposite side, wrinkling its face when writing math problems, with a vicious expression of bitterness and hatred.

If math problems had souls, they would be so terrified that they stole Ryunosuke's wallet overnight to buy standing tickets and escape from Yokohama.

The puppet shikigami put the washed fruit and red bean paste dessert on the table. Ryunosuke thanked him earnestly, avoided the oranges on the table, and took away the matcha red bean macaron behind.

The puppet man tilted his head, as if he realized that the little master didn't like oranges, so he turned the plate so that the side with watermelon and mango was facing him.

Ryunosuke thanked him earnestly again, the palm-sized doll nodded to him, and returned to the kitchen.

Lovely.

Owl looked at this scene and sighed a little.

At first I thought he was a child who was as difficult to deal with as Ranpo, but as a black cat, Ryunosuke was [-] times more worry-free than Ranpo!

Perhaps because of being the eldest son, the seven-year-old Ryunosuke is sometimes even calmer than Nakaya, who was irritated by Ranpo.

He is very serious in everything he does, loves to study, is usually very quiet, and will never cause trouble. He also pinches his nose for strange-smelling medicines and never complains.

Except for the fact that he doesn't like to take a bath and needs to be stunned by the guardian every time, he is simply a perfect cat!

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that there was one more thing he forgot.

"What's the matter? Do you have to go out?"

Ankolod asked casually without raising his head.

"Ah, I promised to bring small dried fish to the teacher's younger brothers. I can't break my promise to the cat."

Since bringing back the teacher that day, the sanctuary can often spawn a Sanhua randomly everywhere.

Sometimes I'm eating, sometimes I'm lazily basking in the sun with my eyes squinted, and sometimes I'll leave after a night's rest.

The teacher, who is the boss of the cat circle, seems to be busier than the guardians of them.

Ah, it's not right to say that, since Tang completed the handover of the world consciousness here, he has roughly grasped the surface situation of the world.

They can immediately know where the world fragments have been eroded.In this way, it is really not too busy.

Whoops, far away.

When Owl patrols the park at night, he sometimes encounters Teacher Sanhua and his cat boys, and they get to know each other after a few visits.

Before he brought Sanhua a midnight snack, he promised that next time he would bring new flavors of dried fish to the cat boys.

Smoothing the folds of the cloak, the gray-haired, golden-eyed boy pulled up the hood, turned his head slightly and asked the rest of the family: "Is there anything I want to bring?"

Ankolod was obsessed with the plot of the game, and casually said: "There is nothing missing, by the way, you go out to watch the night and pay attention to this place, it seems that a new cult has sprung up over there."

He gave an address, and Owl wrote it down.

As usual, he went to the port and warehouse first, cleaned up some mutated animals and plants, and the boy walked back into the shadows.

Yokohama has been more chaotic lately due to the illness of the leader of PortMafia, but someone still notices traces of the shelter, and he needs to be more cautious.

Dodging Mafia picking on each other and homeless people in narrow alleys, he took a short cut to the park.

It's still the same moonlight covered by mist, the same bench, and the same group of cats.

No, something is different.

He approached and found a silver-haired man in a kimono standing opposite him.

The face of the other party is calm and serious, with a stern demeanor, like a sharpened long knife.

At this time, the sharpened long knife was aimed at a group of innocent cats and cats.

The little cats all exploded into pom-poms. They kept blowing at the man standing still, trying their best to put on a fierce expression, rubbing against each other and reluctant to leave the bench.

The arrival of the owl broke the stalemate between man and cat.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, the cats ran fast one by one as if they had seen a savior and a backer.

Several cats quickly ran up to his head, shoulders and cloak, and the slow-running cats also surrounded his feet, meowing fiercely at the man opposite.

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Seeing the small dried fish in the hands of the man opposite, he realized that the man was actually just a boy who wanted to suck cats: "..."

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who saw the cats refusing to leave for a long time, thought that he might be able to suck cats: "..."