After wearing the wrong Meiqiang tragic vest

Looking across at the young man who instantly turned into a cat climbing frame, Fukuzawa Yukichi was speechless for a while, and a deep envy surged from the bottom of his heart.

Alas, is there really a cat in this world who is not afraid of him?Couldn't he ever be lucky enough to touch that furry touch in his life?

At this moment, the atmosphere between this person, a group of cats, is awkward and depressed.

Owl stared blankly at the opposite swordsman showing a slightly disappointed expression. The whole person looked a little desolate, and people couldn't help but feel sympathy when they saw it.

But Mao Mao's fear is also really afraid, he can't force the cat to do what he wants.

"Ahem... sorry."

After a long time, under the desolate night wind, the gray-haired boy spoke out first.

Although he didn't know why he had to apologize, but the atmosphere was not as stiff as before.

"No." The swordsman on the opposite side shook his head: "It's me who should apologize. Sorry, I scared them."

Owl took out the prepared small dried fish from the pocket of the cloak, noticed the envious eyes of the swordsman, and froze his hands.

"Um, otherwise... Shall I feed you?"

After saying this, he immediately regretted it.

Gan!What is he talking about? !

Saying such things to a cat lover with a cat-hating physique will be regarded as showing off!It will definitely be regarded as showing off! !

However, the silver-haired swordsman's eyes lit up, and he threw the dried fish over from a distance, followed by a "thank you".

Although I can't feed the cat with my own hands, it is also a kind of comfort to watch the small dried fish I brought being eaten by the cute fluffy ones!

Owl: "..."

It's so pitiful... no, it's too miserable!It's unbelievable!

Not knowing what to say, he had to silently feed the dried fish to the little cats.

After the fed cats left, there were only two people left in the park.

The swordsman on the opposite side walked over through the thin mist.

"Fukuzawa Yukichi."

The silver-haired man nodded to him.

Owl folded his cloak and nodded politely: "My name, Owl."

Owl, that doesn't sound like a name, it's more like a code name.

Fukuzawa Yukichi was not the kind of person who would casually pry into other people's secrets, so he had no special reaction.

The two walked out of the park together and parted ways under the lights of the intersection.

The swordsman named Fukuzawa Yukichi walked away, and the owl climbed all the way from the wall to the roof, heading for the address Ankorod said before.

By the way, I silently envy the other party's cat-hating physique from the bottom of my heart——

Because the strange cats raised by the boss often landed on his head and shoulders from various unexpected places, smashed into his arms like shells, and deliberately hooked his cloak to attract attention. To tease his hair...

All kinds of evil deeds are too numerous to describe, and even forced him to try the chili perfume to drive away cats (as expected, it didn't work).

Mr. Fukuzawa's top-notch cat-hating physique really made him envious from the bottom of his heart.

Wherever you go, the plush fluffy with a radius of ten miles will retreat automatically. What kind of fairy physique is this?I admire it.

Coincidentally, Fukuzawa Yukichi, who came home alone, was also envious of Owl's cat-sucking physique.

Wherever you go, the plush with a radius of ten miles will automatically approach. What kind of fairy physique is this?I admire it.

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Arriving at the destination, the room at the displayed address was completely dark.Climb over the wall and enter, the door is wide open, the furniture is overturned on the ground, a messy scene.

Not popular.

Cigarette butts were thrown everywhere, and piles of leaflets were randomly placed on the table.

Owl took a look over and said, "God in a Bottle." This appellation occupies 80.00% of the content.

The god in the bottle... This should be the god of this emerging cult.

There was not much dust on the table and the floor except for being messy.Whether it is active or passive, this at least shows that the people here left not long ago.

He picked up a leaflet and looked at it, and couldn't help frowning when he saw it.

The only deeds that this so-called god in a bottle can publicize are the disappearance case caused by the world fragments, and most of the other so-called apparitions can be seen to have traces of fabrication.

He personally handled the disappearance case, of course he knew the truth.

The question is, who is behind it?

The so-called "Kingdom of God in a Bottle" doesn't look like a good place to go.

The gray-haired, golden-eyed boy was deep in thought, seemingly unaware of the eyes that suddenly appeared behind him.

The dark shadow spread outwards, and the monster's sharp claws silently protruded towards the back of the boy's head.

When the other party couldn't hold back his breath and suddenly exploded, Ou suddenly bent down, turned around and grabbed the other party's slender claws.

At some point on his face, he wore a monocle inlaid with unknown gemstones. The long silver chain hung down to his shoulders, and the diamond-shaped ruby ​​that hung on it swayed slightly with his movements, pulling out its red tail to swim in the darkness .

From the perspective of the monocle, the entire house is surrounded by flowing black liquid.There are many eyeballs floating up and down in the black liquid, blinking slightly from time to time.

"This is... the curse spirit?"

Monsters that people without corresponding talents cannot see without special props.

The golden pupil narrowed, tried several times, and sure enough, normal attacks couldn't work on it.

The cloak was raised, and an old scroll of brown paper floated from it.The monster's flowing eyes easily saw the red magic circle from the open scroll.

The flames ignited along the lines of the magic circle, and the sudden increase in sharp temperature burned the black liquid in the house.

The monster let out a shrill scream, part of its distorted limbs were burned off, and its size became smaller.

"Is it useful..."

The insignificant sound was thrown into the air, and the young man stepped back suddenly, leaping into the air from the wall with his strength, like a light feather, drifting with the airflow of the movement, avoiding the furious attack of the curse spirit.

Afterwards, gemstones imprinted with mantras, jade tablets with mysterious methods, and golden weapons with magical blessings flew out one after another, testing the power of this ugly mantra spirit full of eyes one by one.

As the cloak fluttered and fell, gray figures flashed everywhere from time to time, moving neatly to avoid the flowing darkness.

"The damage caused by spirit spells and magic is the same... Divine spells have additional effects against this kind of monsters... Mysterious methods will reduce the power of magic spells..."

He recorded the data one by one. As the experiment progressed, the monster became smaller and smaller, and dissipated into the air unwillingly amidst the sound of the vessel breaking.

The owl picked up the fragments that fell at his feet, and compared the patterns on them, it was exactly the same as the god bottle hosted by the "God in a Bottle" on the leaflet.

This is a trap.

However, this kind of thing is... God in a bottle?

The boy showed a look of disbelief.

If this can be regarded as a god, then the port mermaid is also an existence of the same level as this lord god.

Isn't he a murderer?

With a sneer, Owl collected the fragments and planned to take them back for Yucheng to study and see if he could find any clues.

All in all, one can be sure that what's going on behind the scenes is definitely not well-intentioned.

Yokohama is already chaotic enough, there are still people coming to add fuel to the chaos.

Why are there always some inexplicable and unreasonable guys trying to make trouble?Again, is he really on vacation?

The boy reached out and touched his forehead, it was fine, the hairline was still firm.

Find an opportunity to beat the consciousness of this world.

Ranpo and Zhong also got lost in the forest.

Oda Sakunosuke also disappeared.

Their previous positions were a little bit apart, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed, but Zhongye reacted quickly, grabbing the chaos that was closer to him, and the two did not disperse.

"What happened?" Chuya frowned, wary of his surroundings.

Ranbu waved his hand indifferently, and made a face at the little orange cat who was facing a formidable enemy: "Zhongye is so stupid, he can't even tell."

"What we are seeing now is the scene change that often appears in comics and TV."

Zhong also ignored his provocation: "Where's Oda?"

At that time, he was patronizing the chaos of the five scumbags, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Oda Sakunosuke.

Just as the two were talking, a growing shadow suddenly appeared above!Zhong also immediately retreated with random steps.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and spider web-like cracks spread outward to the feet of Luanbu.

At the center of the rift, Ankrod, who had once again changed his identity as a ranger, was aliased as Igarashi, and was scattering dust.

Quan clutched his clothes tightly, with lingering fear in his eyes.

Nakaya looked up and saw Oda Sakunosuke was slowly floating down with a wooden face.He looked at the smiling Igarashizawa again, and was horrified to find that the two of them jumped directly from the cliff above their heads!

that distance!Even Zhong who possessed gravity didn't dare to say that he was fine by jumping off.

Mr. Jin, a reliable adult, was so rebellious when he was young? !

"Mr. Igarashi!!" Izumi obviously thought the same way, he crouched on the ground with his head in his hands, "What are you doing!!"

"Don't be so nervous." The guy who just pulled someone else off the cliff waved his hand indifferently: "Isn't it all right?"

"How can it be okay!" Quan retorted loudly: "Suddenly jumped off the cliff! It scared me to death!!"

The leaden gray eyes suppressed the smile, and fixedly looked at Quan's light blue pupils that were shining with anger.

Quan took a step back in fright: "Why, what's wrong?"

"What." Igarashi suddenly laughed again: "You bastard, aren't you scared?"

"You don't want to die."

The air suddenly fell into silence.

Quan Ruo felt something and touched his face: wide-open eyes, trembling nose, and twitching corners of his lips—this is a face of fear.

He is afraid.

Why are you afraid?Obviously, he committed suicide so many times before, and he was never afraid.

what……

Looking at the smiling person in front of him, with lead gray eyes and withered white hair, Quan suddenly understood.

Because he knew before that he would never die, but just now Mr. Igarashi pulled him to jump off, it was true...

—It is possible to die.

[I am afraid of death. ]

[I am dreading my birth duty. ]

[What a vile coward I am! ]

Great fear surrounded Quan, because he knew very clearly that he was afraid of the reason for his existence.

"No one is born to die."

A faint voice rang in his ears.

Quan stared blankly, his eyes were empty, like an abandoned child.

Igarashi, Ankolod faced him face to face, and asked a question: "Do you think I was born to kill people?"