my monster girlfriends

I have to make up for it!

You have to pay me back the energy you owe me all these years!

This kind of thinking turned into colorful mood swings, crashing into cold negative emotions, like a warrior drawing out his long sword and roaring.

But no matter how hard she tried, the negative emotions mobilized by Ruhu were still firmly nailed there, like nails on marble.

Impeccable.

Even if you try your best, you can only compete against each other.

After all, it was... Ruhu's arrangement.

If the perfect ending of good end can be achieved so easily, it would be too inconsistent with his sense of oppression.

What Qingqiu Zhilin can do seems to stop here.

...So, leave the rest to Yuan Zhuzui!

No one can pull Yuan Zhuzui into a dream, not even a siren. In fact, Rin is not good at the Qingqiu family's ability to confuse people's minds.

This kind of alien is so loyal that it doesn't look like a fox at all. If you let her learn from her predecessors and play tricks to seduce all living beings, it would be too difficult for her to be a fox.

The reason why Yuan Zhuzui was pulled in so easily was because this was his dream.

But... this dream belongs to him, but not only to him.

Because this fantasy dream belongs not only to the 20-year-old youth, but also to the little fox who has just entered the world.

This is their best first meeting, the best memory of each other, the unforgettable and most shining past.

If Yuanzhuzui can clear away Rin's negative emotions...then Ruhu's manipulation will also be gone!

In the fantasy dream, behind Yuan Zhuzui, a figure quietly appeared.

His invisible figure.

Her left eye is a shining jewel-like golden pupil.

At this moment, the eye is bent and squinted comfortably, like a fox whose chin is scratched comfortably.

And the right eye is dull, inorganic black.

Like three or four o'clock in the morning, the deepest and most silent night.

Perhaps, it will soon turn into dawn.

Or maybe it will be dark forever.

Whether it's gold or black.

At this moment, they were all staring at the man in front of them.

Watch him raise his hand and hold it on the doorknob.

strode into his bedroom.

That... where their memories are stored.

It’s You, It’s You: NO.14 Regicide (4) The Sly and Arrogant Fox

(3300 words)

"What is this!?"

One of them once again uttered a kind of mournful cry that was very similar to the heroine of a daily tragedy, that kind of voice was very cute, with a long drag, and a high-pitched, funny voice.

As we all know, girls have always been creatures who say one thing and do another, so in the next second, one of them took out two grenades from his backpack, and laid them at his feet like a hen laying eggs.

Behind her, more than a dozen figures came attacking with swords in their hands, like rising and falling black crows, they ran wildly in the corridor like a lions hunting.

The reason why "shadow" is used instead of "person" is because no human can have such eyes. The whites of their eyes are completely occupied by black and gray, as if the entire eyeball is soaked in shadow, and the terminators are more expressive than them.

"boom--"

The explosion sounded behind one of them, raising a large cloud of smoke and dust. She placed the grenade on the only way for the group of people. If they insisted on tracking it, the grenade would explode at their feet, and the fragments driven by passive energy could easily To tear apart the body of an ordinary person, a person with insufficient ability to hammer and forge the body will have to spit out two mouthfuls of blood. This is a weapon added by the hidden witch, and it is trustworthy.

In his own words, at least he is more reliable than men.

There were explosions and roars, but Yi Yi didn't have the slightest thought of stopping for an autopsy. She continued to run wildly, rising and falling on the broken beams and dusty ground, like a dexterous black cat.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

A piercing knife light suddenly appeared on the left side of one of them, she kicked off the beam suddenly, and bounced herself away with the help of reaction force, the black priestess uniform spread tiny wings under her armpit, allowing her to land smoothly, as if avoiding Thunder Swift.

"Hey! Haven't you heard that you don't slap people in the face? Although I don't rely on my face to make a living, I am also a witch!" Qi bared his teeth, like a feline with fried hair, "Everyone is a colleague, so ruthless Is it? Can I return the things to you?"

No one answered, and what answered her was the smooth mirror-like knife light, which hit from three directions respectively, and the arc seemed to reflect the shadow of a person.

"Tsk, even if the hidden witch is a heartless, speechless and expressionless Sanwu mother, this kind of thing is too Sanwu... Was it controlled by a special technique?"

He glanced at the torn priestess clothes on those people who had been blown up by her grenade. The black cloth could hardly cover them, revealing their white and tender skin.

——Secret priestesses are all delicate girls themselves.

"Even if you are hit by a grenade, you can only hinder your actions for less than three seconds... Are the younger generations so scary now? This is specially made by me... Or, after being controlled, there is something I don't know Variety……"

If the modern technology of human beings is divided into numerical values, then since entering the industrial age, the numerical value of "attack power" of human beings is much higher than that of "defense power". We can call it the unique self-destruction of human beings—— From the fact that human beings see all kinds of experiments in movies that lead to the crisis of annihilation, they only feel "old-fashioned" instead of "this is illogical". It can be seen that human beings This kind of creature is quite self-aware...

In the business of destroying the same kind, no one is more professional than us.

Therefore, the damage of weapons made by humans is actually far beyond our own limits.Even capable people, before reaching a certain level, will be hurt by thermal weapons, not to mention that there are scientists like Daojun in this world...

Therefore, it is extremely unreasonable for these hidden witches to be able to block one of them so many bombings.

Unfortunately, one is just one, maybe she is clever, but cleverness does not mean smart, at least not at the level of Yuan Zhuzui and Bai Yin, so she can't penetrate the truth hidden by this abnormality, she can only perceive wrong.

Even, for a while, she couldn't even get rid of the pursuit of these hidden witches.

However, not far from her, there is a person who is not only smart, but also the smartest in the world. Not only that, he is also very strong, so strong that he can ignore these witches who are controlled by Ruhu.

"So that's the case." Bai Yin said, "It's just that."

"Oh?" Ruhu asked with a smile, "So that's the case, what is it? But that's the case, and which one is it?"

If tonight's shrine is the stage, then the stage they are on is the absolute core. All stories start here, and all stories will end here. They are the heaviest weight on each other's balance, and their outcome It will directly determine the ending of this story.

But at this time, Bai Yin and Ruhu didn't seem to be in a hurry to fight. Their heads were covered by the torrent of the rainy night, and their feet were scorching earth flames. Huge raindrops fell into the residual heat, making a faint hissing sound.

It's not that they don't want to bring things to the end they want, or that no one wants to kill each other more than them. Ruhu is the most difficult enemy Baiyin has encountered so far, and Baiyin has been greedy for a long time. , the most perfect food.

But they are all waiting, waiting for the ending of another stage, because they have already understood that if they continue to fight, each other will end up winning and dying.

Bai Yin believed in Yuan Zhuzui, believed that this hard-to-know friend would be able to win back his beautiful girl vigorously, and Ruhu believed in himself, he believed that his plan would never go wrong.

The two are like standing on top of a peak. They stand at one end of each other and look at each other. There is a bottomless abyss behind them. If they fall down, they will die without a whole body. Now they have stared at each other to death, and the one who can decide the outcome , You can only see who the mountain wind will blow to.

In fact, it is ironic that Bai Yin always only believed in his own character, but he met many people and demons, very good demons.

Zhu Xiurong told him to trust, Xueli told him to wait, Miao Wuwu told him to be mortal, Elaine told him to sacrifice, Xue Sheng taught him the responsibility of being a teacher, the blind one taught him the importance of true love, and reciting the long song taught him to be the first One should be like a towering tree, Yuan Zhuzui told him that for one, the attachment is like a demon.

These things, like weights, dragged Bai Yin back from the sky to the world.

If he hadn't met these people and monsters, and hadn't experienced these things, would Bai Yin look like a fox now?

In other words, if Ruhu also has the experience of Bai Yin, will he also be a good demon?

It's so interesting, the two are clearly staring at each other, but they seem to be looking in a mirror, the only difference is whether the mirror's tone is light or dark.

No wonder Ruhu said that Bai Yin would be his last and most delicious food. It must be very interesting to eat another self.

"I've always been curious about how you escaped from me so many times." Bai Yin said slowly, "Just now, I finally understood."

Ruhu applauded: "It seems that this is the 'so' in the original so."

"Xue Sheng once told me that he actually chased and killed you himself, but you still ran away. This is very abnormal, because so far, I have only received two punches from him. He has to kneel down and beg me not to die, if you were really that strong, I would have died in your hands long ago."

Bai Yin said, "Now it seems that your body is not a certain body, nor even a certain soul, because if it is only a soul, you can't escape from Xue Sheng's hands. Daofa, he has no reason not to."

Ruhu smiled and nodded: "That's right, what then?"

Bai Yin said: "I know, you have the ability to manipulate other people's negative emotions."

"That's right, the signature skill is quite easy to use."

"But I have learned about the Yaozu, the 'talent' of the Yaozu has a structural limit, just like a mortal, maybe he can lift a tire weighing a hundred catties, but if he can stab out his eyes, then If he retracts it and can lift the roller, then he obviously shouldn't be a human, but a vampire or something."

"So, you want to say, I changed race?"

"No." Bai Yin said, "You didn't change your race...you directly transformed your own existence." He said "ah", "Your body is a mixture of highly contagious negative emotions."

Pause for a while, "I always thought that the nature of your ability is 'control', but now it seems that it is not called 'manipulation', but 'infection'... You can pollute the thinking of an individual, just It's like pouring ink into a pool of clear water...as long as there is enough ink, the clear water in the pool will become the color of ink."

"According to this rule, the so-called 'emotional thread' is just a way of infecting negative emotions... It's just that what you use for your current body is more concealed and more perfect. Infection; for Rin, it is violence to infuse negative emotions."

"So, even if your current body has been completely destroyed by my ice... you can still continue to use it without being affected."

"Clap--"

Ruhu applauded enthusiastically, as if it wasn't him who was being exposed, but a murderer who thought he was brilliant, and he himself was a melon-eating crowd who had just watched a reasoning show.

It's no wonder that he himself is a collection of negative emotions, and any exaggerated and crazy actions are taken for granted.

"It's wonderful!" He laughed loudly, "It seems that what you said is right, this is 'so it is'!" He paused, and looked at the other party again, "Then, what is the meaning of 'just so'?"

As soon as these words fell, Ruhu saw... an evil smile suddenly appeared on Bai Yin's face, which made the monster shudder.

He said: "You can't use any ability now, can you?"

"It's like a puppet controlled by strings... If the puppet is too damaged, no matter how skilled the puppeteer is, it will be difficult to manipulate it and perform any delicate operations."

"Then, let's guess...why, even when I was the weakest, you didn't dare to use my main body...to infect me, who is so gifted?"

"Thank you." Bai Yin smiled sincerely, "I was still not sure before, so I didn't dare to act rashly, but... your restless energy has told me that my answer is correct."

——Because it is a fairy.

The completely unsealed Shuxian is ruthless and ruthless, without any room for joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

As long as he pulls the opponent into his own body, it will indicate the complete death of this fox.

The way to completely kill Ruhu... I found it.

And the opportunity is now!

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However, at this moment... a certain voice sounded from behind Ruhu.

"……Hey."

A very decadent one, like an otaku who has been squatting at home for more than ten years, with a face full of shit.

"Sunny, what's going on here... why don't I just sleep, where's my shrine!?"

Almost instantly... Ruhu, whose back was turned to the man, and the face facing Bai Yin, pulled out a joyful and satisfied arc.

As if to say: "The wait is finally here."

Like a flamboyant comic coloring page.

Laughing wildly.

It's you, it's you: NO.15 Wife Fox (4) The Embrace of Life and Death

(2400 words)

If you were given a chance to go back in time, what would you do?

Maybe I will rack my brains to recall some future information, such as the stock process and lottery numbers, maybe I will seize the time to build a good relationship with the students in the class who will break out in the future, and maybe I will use the experience of adults to put The most beautiful girl around is chasing after her.

This is such a beautiful fantasy, human beings are always like this, only in the future, will they cherish the present, only to realize that they have done so many beautiful things that can never be experienced again, and then think, if I can go back to when ,that would be nice.

Yuan Zhuzui felt this way right now.

He pushed open the door and walked slowly into his bedroom. The afternoon sunlight fell straight from the window. In the light, fine dust fluctuated.

Entering the room, the first thing that bears the brunt is a soft bed.

This is Yuan Zhuzui's own arrangement. He belongs to the kind of research madman. When he voluntarily walked out of the laboratory, he must be too tired to move a single brain cell. Just put it behind the door, open the door, put your head on it, close your eyes and open it, it's another good day of experimentation.

Because of this living habit, before Rin's arrival, the environment of his bedroom was really unflattering. If the room of an ordinary high school boy is as messy as a comedian, then Yuan Zhuzui's bedroom is definitely a world-class master like Bean or Chaplin ...

He still remembers that at that time, a certain fox with an extremely sensitive sense of smell strongly protested against the sloppy environment: "Isn't your laboratory quite clean? Why don't you clean up the room together... Even taking out the trash is fine." ah!"