A dimly lit basement, damp walls, a strange, almost disgusting environment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The alien-shaped, thin old man was smiling, containing dark joy, a pleasant, stomach-pouring smile.

Bugs, bugs, bugs, bugs, bugs, bugs......

There are bugs everywhere.

Eggs, larvae, pupae, adults.

Wriggling, crawling, flying.

Dense, more disgusting than the old man's smile, swarms filled the gloomy basement, flooding the shivering girls in the corners.

This is a girl who is still in a childish (child) garden, with short black ear-length hair and big jewel-like eyes, she is a girl who makes most people feel pity, but this vast majority of people do not include the owner of the basement, and the old man who is in the same room with the girl.

The old man ignored the girl's cries, the girl's pleadings, and laughed maniacally as he drove the swarm closer to the girl.

"Come on, Sakura-chan, only then can you become a member of the Maki family and become the true granddaughter of the old man. ”

At this time, the girl could no longer hear what the old man was saying, her heart was filled with great fear, her body shrank in the corner, trembling, and from time to time her lips overflowed with a murmur that only she could hear.

"Daddy..."

"Mom..."

"Sister..."

"Help me..."

However, her voice could not even be heard by the old man who was laughing wildly, let alone conveyed to the people she was calling.

"Who's coming..."

The swarm was approaching, just a little away from the girl's delicate skin, so close that the girl's gloomy eyes could reflect the insects' liquid mouthparts and bamboo-like feet.

The girl subconsciously closed her eyes and let out a desperate wail at the end.

"Who's coming... Help me. ”

Maybe Gaia didn't want to see the girl's fledgling life lose its luster, maybe Alaya was unconsciously moved by compassion, or maybe the world shifted a little in front of the quantum fixed belt.

The door of the sealed basement, where no one thought and no one dared to approach, was kicked open, and a thrilling light cut through the dim light, the girl's fear, and the swarm of insects that filled the vision.

A young but sunny voice sounded in the girl's ears.

"It's okay, my brother is here, my brother will protect you. ”

The girl's eyes opened a slit, and she dimly saw a boy in front of her who was slightly longer than her, with short purple hair with natural curls, a tall but straight body, and a temperament that was out of step with the whole environment.

The girl recognized the boy, the one who followed the man named "Tsuruno Makiri" who was supposed to be called "father", and she was supposed to be called "brother".

The girl inexplicably remembered the scene when the two met for the first time a few hours ago.

"My name is Shinji Makiri, and you're Sakura. From today onwards you are my sister, and I am your brother. ”

"Brother... Brother. The scared girl lowered her head and weakly called out the title she had never called before, like a weak fawn.

The boy squatted on the ground and met the girl's dodging gaze with a bright smile: "Well, my brother will protect you in the future." ”

At that time, the girl did not go to her heart, but now she believes.

Leaving the original warm family, leaving her father, mother, and sister, and coming to a strange environment, changing her surname from "Tosaka" to "Makiri", the girl's pure heart was at a loss.

Just as the girl finished dinner and sat in a daze in her brand-new, own room, the head of the family of the Kiriri, who should be called "grandpa", took himself to this very uncomfortable basement.

Soon, the nightmare began.

The one who shattered the nightmare was the brother who said he wanted to protect her when they first met.

Standing opposite his brother, standing in the sea of insects, Jian Tong Dirty Yan was angry and surprised.

Angry that the ceremony was interrupted before it began, and surprised that it was the ordinary, ordinary, talentless, and waste-like grandson who interrupted the ceremony.

"Shinji, what are you doing here? I should have said that no one is allowed to come in here. The old man's already small eyes narrowed into a slit, and the pupils that were more than human eyes focused like a door kicked open by Shinji, and the man who was supposed to be guarding the door was gone.

"Don't look for it, my father has been put down by my uncle. "Shen Er is good to take a moment to say.

"Uncle?" Dirty Yan's face wrinkled, and an ominous shadow appeared in his heart, "Yanye?

"Uncle has returned, just now—" Shen Er's voice sneered, "isn't it surprising that I have been invited back?"

"You?" "You?" Dirty Yan's pupils shrank, and for the second time in his life, he looked squarely at this grandson, who he regarded as waste, "What do you want to do?"

"Nothing, just cleaning this filthy home. Shinji's face became colder and colder, completely different from when he comforted his sister, "I finally have a lovely sister, how can I make her scared by disgusting bugs? Especially an old bed bug that has been struggling for five hundred years, that rotten smell is disgusting just to smell it." ”

Yes, as Shinji Maki said, his grandfather, to be precise, is an old monster who has lived for five hundred years. And the old monster's reaction was worthy of his age, and after the initial surprise and anger, he had completely calmed down.

"Where did you know this?" and behind his calm tone, there was a murderous motive behind his calm tone, and there was no room for any mistakes in the plan he had been preparing for years.

"Guess?" Shinji snorted, but there was no smile on his face.

The little patience left by the dirty inkstone to speak has been worn out, what do you want to know, grab this kid first, and then ask slowly, as a magician, a great magician, it is too easy to know things from a person's mouth.

Contrary to the old man himself, the woody crutches gently touched the ground, and the insect tide that had been accumulated for a long time broke out again.

"Although I have enough mental preparation, I still feel disgusting to see the real thing with my own eyes. Shinji's face turned pale, and he forcibly endured the discomfort in his stomach," Sakura-chan, closing her eyes and covering her ears, it was over soon. ”

After saying that, Shinji raised his left hand, and a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in his palm, and the deep pupils were elongated into an oval, exuding a strange golden yellow, like the eyes of a legendary winged snake.

Everything that was captured by these eyes, whether living or non-living, was coated with a layer of gray and forbidden to move.

The reptiles on the ground froze on the spot, like statues. Insects in the air fell in a flurry and shattered into gravel.

"Petrochemical... Magic Eye!" Hiding behind the insect tide, the face of the dirty inkstone that escaped the catastrophe changed greatly, "You... How can it be. ”

A touch of demonic cold light swept by, and the thin old man was divided into two.

In front of the old man, Shinji held a looming long-handled sickle blade in his hand and made a declaration of death:

"You're damned, Dirty Inkstone, no, Machiri Zorgen. ”

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