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03. The Fleeing Boy and the Murderer in the Mist

If you wake up early in the morning and receive a letter containing a large amount of money from the mailbox in front of the room, what should you do?

Anyway, the boy almost urinated.

It was like being watched in a thriller movie, and a feeling of pain surged up. The letter from Yakumo's family, of course, the money was not the subject, and the invitation letter in the letter was the most critical point, which naturally made the boy who was afraid of trouble show a disgust expression.

"Is it meant that the hush money?" After reading the letter a little, the boy's expression of disgust became even worse.

Although I guessed that Yakumo's family had a very problematic one, it was worse than I thought, but it was indeed worth seeing it.

After all, the confused young lady had asked herself to hide her for a while. Although she hated trouble and didn't want to get involved in such trouble, the boy who wanted to live a more ordinary life never thought of giving up the confused young lady.

Just the benefits she offered, the boy felt that he should do something.

He stepped over the [city wall] piled up with books, covered up the corner of the quilt for the confused lady who was sleeping soundly, put on clean clothes and rushed to the newspaper on a bicycle.

After finishing the work, I brought buns and soy milk back to the rental house. I originally wanted to buy some clothes for the mischievous lady, but the girl dressed by a maid took her to the next door to the rented house and was speechless.

Calculated by time, I picked up the Miss Mihu the night before yesterday. In less than two days, a maid from the Yakumo family rented a house next to him.

This speed is too fast, terrible, terrible.

Put this aside first, Miss Mihuo's maid No. 1 naturally brought Miss Mihuo's change of clothes.

"...What do you think I suddenly had more clothes for her?"

"Don't worry, Miss Mellie will never be confused." Maid No. 1 answered seriously.

Her answer made the boy retort speechlessly, and he could only get Melis's clothes and stood there stupidly, sighing again that his understanding of this small town and this fantasy town was only one-sided.

It seemed that the executor at Yakumo's family knew the boy's character, or she had investigated herself, so Maid No. 1 came over not only to send her clothes to the confused lady with only a white shirt on her body, but also brought the executor's message.

I went to Yakumo's house to talk about Maerubelle Hearn in the evening and had something to say about the confused lady.

Although it was a rest day, the boy was just reading from a family at home during the newspaper delivery process. After eating a meat bag, she felt confused. The young lady took off the white shirt in the bathroom, which made the boy very regretful. However, she had no doubts about the new clothes that the boy had taken out that suited her figure. Although even the brand new close-fitting clothes were brought by the boy, she felt a little embarrassed.

However, the purple Taoist dress is very suitable for this confused lady. I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the boy seemed to see another person’s shadow from her.

This illusion also made the boy have very bad guesses. The boy who was not interested in the secrets hidden in this small town just flipped through the books in his hand calmly, although his eyes often glanced at the confused lady who was well-behavedly leaning against the corner of the wall.

On a rare day off, the boy flipped through the historical record in his hand, although it was just a somewhat exaggerated rural strange story.

"Is that book very interesting?" the confused lady asked.

"Well, it's very interesting. It's just a weird story about some monsters. Many of them are interesting, such as the Vampire, the Undead, the Immortal, the Lord of Flowers, etc.."

Leisure time always passes quickly. After lunch and supper unconsciously, seeing the sleepy lady in Mihu, the boy washed the dishes and put them into the cupboard, so that Mihu would not run around at home and put on his coat and go out.

The confused lady who is bound by this fantasy countryside has the stable daily life she wants, if she can get it with a little effort, she might as well try to see it, right?

However, the development of the plot was indeed beyond the young man's expectations. When he felt that the script was wrong, the red fog was now spreading the surrounding streets.

The vaguely moving shadow, a short silver hair, with sideburns on both sides, and a woman with green ribbons on the ends shaking her body and crawling out of the red mist.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Although the unconscious woman was walking at this time, she still gave people the feeling that she had not woken up, and her beautiful brown eyes were filled with turbid and dim light.

A short blade in his hand emitted a dangerous light, which made people shudder, but before that, when he saw this woman appear, the young man decisively turned the front of the car and rode back hard.

Here is a kind reminder, that is, the visibility is low, and you need to pay attention to the road conditions and front when driving in the fog.

I was stepping on the bicycle pedals, but the rear wheel of the bicycle suddenly made a snap sound. Why is it behind? I said I should pay attention to the front?

"Did you have a tire blown?" The boy was surprised, but he didn't even have time to be surprised. He saw the short-haired woman stretched back to her waist and another new short blade appeared on her hand, and the short blade was already stuck on the boy's bicycle.

"Ahhhh! It's not cheap to replenish the tires!!" Even though I received funding from Yaguko's family, it was the start-up capital to support the mischievous lady in the future. I would like to buy one such thing as a precious collar.

Although I can instinctively feel that my mood is now, the woman opposite should be able to understand.

But seeing the other party waving something quite dangerous to chase after him, between Xiaosheng and a bicycle, the boy chose to walk as the best strategy.

This is definitely a matter of life.

The rear wheel that pierced into the short blade clearly showed that it was impossible to move. Although it was dangerous to move forward in the red fog, there was no time to worry about it now.

The moment the boy crawled into the red fog, the color of blood foam and the faint fragrance of violets suddenly came.

The tearing feeling like I was divided into four parts gradually surged up, like the picture, I don’t know whose memory came in.

The woman holding the short blade in both hands also came in later. The boy almost avoided the short blade and pressed his painful forehead. When his feet stepped on the can, he sat on the ground and staggered. He was already shaking around him. More than a dozen human figures were shaking.

Although the boy thought that he had a great job and even if he had to deal with two or three at the same time, so many people came at once, it also made the boy feel a headache for such a popular self.

He picked up the stepped can and directly hit the silver-haired woman, slamming her head and vaguely heard the pain from the other party. Although he was strangely still wearing the dress he had when he and the strange witch girl picked her up last night, he didn't have the time now.

Logically speaking, she should be lying in the clinic because of anemia. The boy did not think that the other party had already taken HP medicine to solve the anemia problem, nor did he think that the other party could get a discharge certificate.

The human figure manipulated by the red fog chased after the boy. "Yiyi, I'm going to die--"

The boy shouting like this had a eased smile on his face, and kept turning around and shook the shaky human figures that seemed to run away, although the woman with short silver hair followed closely in his footsteps with enthusiasm.

The boy naturally started to think about how to get out of such a bad situation.

Running rapidly, my heart beats and my chest is in pain, but I always feel an unexpected emotion surges up.

The sound of panting even leaked out of the mouth that could not be closed, even though his feet gradually couldn't lift their strength, avoiding the bright silver track that had passed through the air.

Running all the way to the construction site of Baiyu Tower, there was no one around it surrounded by red fog. Although it was full of doubts from the beginning, this similar barrier that facilitates the development of the plot was full of flaws from top to bottom.

At such a construction site, the boy can easily find a shovel used to shovel the soil, look at the human figure that is breathing heavily, and use the shovel to face the short blade, and then get the chance to smash the opponent's head horizontally by the short blade.

"So, what should I do next?"

It is good to directly knock the other person out of the mood, but the other person's body was obviously manipulated and he was reckless, which made the woman who was already pale because of anemia look even more pale.

He arranged the other party and fortunately checked the other party's wounded part.

Taking advantage of the fact that other manipulated human figures had not yet caught up, the boy carefully recalled the strange feelings and memory scenes that emerged when he crawled into the red fog.

A sudden "puff".

The sound of the blade stabbing in brought the boy's thoughts back to reality. A shocked expression appeared on the boy's face. The woman with short silver hair who stood up opened her scarlet pupils.

"you?"

"Sorry." There was no confusion in her eyes? How could her body stagger like other manipulated human figures?

It's simply the gap between Hongyousan and Zhagu.

And those shaking human figures also arrived at this construction site at this time and could fall into a desperate situation.

The boy might not be able to do anything if he wanted to show off his strength at this time, but the boy's next action was indeed unexpected. Even the girl with short-haired silver haired suddenly stretched out her hand and pressed her breasts or something.

"Why?"

"Did you wear a pad?" the young man said calmly.

The subsequent development was obvious, and there was a red slap on the boy's face.

"I didn't wear it!" I didn't know what the other party was answering the boy. The boy who was sitting down with pain was struggling to raise his head.

After organizing a little language in my mind, he pondered. "Can I ask why you want to kill me?"

"..." Perhaps because the young man had already slumped on the ground, the short-haired woman in silver raised another short blade and stabbed it towards the young man. The young man suddenly jumped up and grabbed a handful of sand and stones on the other person's face.

"Ah, eyes—"

What does it feel like when sand and stones fall into your eyes? If you have experienced it, it will probably be the same as this short-haired woman in silver hair.

"Don't you answer?" The boy didn't think his poor acting skills had deceived the other party.

But even being able to trick the answers did make the boy feel sad. "So when do you want to see?"

After thinking for a while, thinking that he could not solve the problem, the boy shouted at the surroundings. His actions naturally made the short-haired woman with her eyes covered her eyes alert to the surroundings.

But what came to his ear was the sound of the boy escaping quickly, and he suddenly roared.

"it turns out!!"

There is no hope for confrontation head-on, but before that, the young man who cherished his life did not think that there were really powerful people around him who could help him, and he could only scare him.

Such funny actions really slowed down the other party's actions and also caused steady hatred. At least the woman with short silver hair covered in anger on her face was like this.

Countless short blades that surged out like red beams were immediately covered with the boy's excavator when he flipped over the excavator.

"Ahhhhh, it's really sad. He's just asking me to help but he still runs away like a rabbit, which makes people sad."

"Who?" The woman with short-haired silver hair was really annoyed by the sand and stones, but she had been fooled twice by the boy. The sudden sound naturally made her wonder if the boy had made something else.

I saw the white pants and forks falling from the sky, ah, a black-haired girl in sweatpants, witches' clothes and Sherlock Holmes' coat.

What he used was not a palm technique that fell from the sky, but a head.

Then in the eyes of the boy who was emerging, it seemed as if Mars hit the earth. The two girls with their heads collided with each other fainted on the ground, their eyes whispered like mosquito coils, making incomprehensible murmurs.

At this time, the red fog suddenly retreated, and the shaking human figures disappeared with the red fog, all falling down as weakly as dolls who had lost their support.

"Damn it, I can't understand this plot."

Despite working hard, the boy still came to the witch girl and raised his feet and kicked her twice. Seeing that the other party did not get up, he had to squeeze out a few tears, squatted beside her, and his hands folded and prayed. "Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, there is grievance, revenge, and revenge, and the injustice has a master... die early and rebirth early."

"Wow! Assistant, you're so overdoing." The witch girl sitting up with her forehead did not smooth out the skirt she had turned up, and pointed at the boy's nose and said. "It's simply no good reward for kindness. A beautiful girl like me almost got disfigured to save you."

The words clearly showed that he jumped off the crane from there and he jumped off the heavy object. Why did he jump on his head and feet? Fortunately, the other party's forehead was also very hard, otherwise this witch girl might have caused manslaughter because of her strong forehead.

I didn't expect this abnormal witch girl, who was full of suspicious body, would use her head well.

However, using his head in a physical sense saved his life, because the boy who could not complain about too many complaints eventually gave up thinking.

"Yes, I'm so sorry, ahhh, I'm really sorry, thank you very much."

"Wow, it sounds so perfunctory. Is it okay to have it in your chest? Are you going to die? Make a will! Write my name on the recipient? Ha? Relationship? A real man, even if he is a fiancée, or a girlfriend who has been fucked, he can say that I am your mother."

"..." Looking at the drooling and unruly appearance, the boy couldn't help but give a hand knife.

"Woo!" The excited witch girl immediately hugged her head and let out a whine.
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