Although Bow Tsuka May is a quiet girl, this doesn't mean that she is not good at sports, in fact, she has no shortcomings as a campus idol, whether it is study, sports or housekeeping, she is very good, and she has also won a ranking in the sports festival held by the school, and it is normal to not be able to catch up with the sick and weak Shigui.

But the truth is quite unusual. Shiki moved so fast that even with her best efforts, she couldn't catch up with the thin figure, and her shouts didn't seem to reach Shiki's ears.

Just chasing, running, running in the dark alley for a while, suddenly a turn, May found that she had lost it, and the familiar figure disappeared from view as if it would teleport.

"Tono-san, Tono-san, Tono Shiki?"

She called out his name in a louder voice than the time she had been enclosed in the warehouse.

"Y-are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind her, and when she looked back, it was the familiar figure.

A plain white shirt and black pants, slightly messy hair, and that clean and fresh face. Unlike usual, he didn't wear the old-fashioned glasses that covered half of his face.

Tono-san...... You ......"

"Oh, it's an acquaintance of 'his'......"

The boy showed a strange smile, and his aggressive gaze scanned the girl's body unscrupulously.

The girl shrunk back, instinctively feeling that something was wrong. The impression of Zhigui would never look at people with this kind of gaze, and more importantly, this person did not give her that familiar sense of security.

"Tono-san......"

"Well, it's me, but don't call Tono-san, call Shiki......"

The boy flicked his hair and approached step by step with an equally aggressive smile.

The sudden request startled the girl, and she subconsciously took a few steps back. She fantasized more than once about calling the boy she secretly loved, and she had secretly practiced many times when she was alone, but this change without warning still made her feel unaccustomed.

"Tono-san, what's wrong with you?"

"I? I'm fine. The boy continued to approach, "It's all said, I want to call Zhigui." ”

"Chi, Chiki. The girl cried weakly.

"Well, that's right. The young man seemed very satisfied, "Hehe, 'his' vision is not bad, but his personality is ......."

"Far-"

"Huh?"

"Chi, Shiki, are you okay, you've been saying something you don't understand since just now. ”

"I'm fine, but you're about to have something, can you guess what's going on?"

The girl looked at the boy with concern, but the boy took out a knife from his pocket.

"You, what are you doing with a knife?"

"Guess?"

"Yes, is it for self-defense? I've heard that there have been a lot of disappearances lately. The girl replied innocently.

"Unfortunately, you got it wrong. ”

The young man's wrist flicked, and a dazzling sword light appeared in front of the girl's eyes.

"Knives are used to kill, and I only kill people, do you want to try it?"

"Kill, kill!! this joke is not funny at all. ”

"Of course it's not funny, because it's true, didn't you say the disappearance? ”

“！！！”

Murder?That gentle Tono-san, murder?

The girl was shocked. The boy didn't give her time to react, and played with the knife to a close enough distance.

"You're going to be with them soon, rest assured, I'm a professional murderer and promise not to make you feel miserable. ”

It can't be!

There must be something wrong.,Tono-sanhe.,Tono-sanhe-

The cold light on the blade illuminated the girl's confusion, and also reflected the boy's hideous smile.

"Farewell, lovely girl!"

The knife flashed.

"Danger, get down!"

At the last moment, a third person's voice sounded in the secluded alley.

The moment the voice sounded, the girl named Bow Tsuka May fell to the ground in an extremely strange posture, narrowly dodging the throat sealing knife.

"Phew. ”

The boy did not pursue, but stepped on the wall with his feet, and swept over the girl's head like a spider, muttering dissatisfaction from his mouth.

When the boy landed, there was already one more person next to May.

is still a girl, and purple is synonymous with her. Long lilac hair, fuchsia berets and dresses, short skirts and skin, although white, accentuate the impression of purple. Her milky white skin and tall nose silently tell the truth that she is not Japanese.

"Don't be fooled, he's not the guy you know. ”

The purple girl's voice awakened May's consciousness.

"Yes, that's right, his smile is not like this, you, you are not him!"

"Ah, it's pierced. The boy covered his forehead with his hand and laughed, "Surprisingly sensitive, woman, I like you, what a waste to that idiot." ”

Crazy laughter froze the air.

The girl shivered, she felt more frightened than ever, but instead of running away, she got up from the ground—maybe she was broken, but there was one thing she had to figure out before she broke down.

"You, who the hell are you? Why, why are you impersonating him. ”

The unyielding eyes and stubborn attitude made the boy laugh even more crazy.

"Oh, don't say that, I'm not just an impostor. I am Shiki's sin, the murderous impulse he subconsciously fears, like the reflection of the moon on the water. ”

"The reflection should be gone. The purple girl's voice was as cold as her expression. She opened the five fingers of her left hand and held a pistol in her right hand, aiming it at the young man who claimed to be "Shiki's sin". It was with this gun that she used just now to force Zhigui to push away.

"It's really heartless. The young man shrugged his shoulders loosely, "Don't say that there is a world of difference between me and the deity, although the life span of this body is very short, but I also want to spend it with the person I like, this is also human nature." ”

"Is this how you spend it?" the purple girl began to tighten the five fingers of her left hand.

"Because I'm a murderer, I only kill people, and the Shura field of life and death is not bad, don't you think so?"

The boy held the knife in his backhand, and his thin body stretched out naturally, like a beast staring at its prey.

"You're the only one to die, the apparition of 'Tatali'. ”

The left hand clenched hard, and the boy's position was torn apart.

The ground, the air, the walls – all shattered.

But before that, the boy had jumped far away, and the whole movement did not make a sound—except for the laughter that came out of his mouth.

"Welcome to this wonderful killing space, come and fight, the woman who has fallen into the cobwebs and is also weaving them. ”