70 CHAPTER 70
In March, the cherry blossoms in Tokyo Metropolitan Park are at their last, and in a few days, the cherry blossoms will fall to mark the beginning of summer.
Mori Kogoro sat on the ground and drank, Dr. Asa and Moriran watched Natsume while eating lunch and they didn't run too far, a few children ate a bunch of snacks on the way, and they were not very hungry now, one by two were playing on the grass, and Ashbara said that he was not feeling well and sat next to Dr. Asa to rest, and his eyes were staring at Natsume in the crowd with a bad look.
The game of hide and seek has a natural advantage for Natsume, and when he is a ghost, he can always find friends who hide in various hidden places, and when he hides, he can always find unexpected hiding places, which makes Kojima Motota and them admire.
Natsume scratched her hair shyly and high-fived the flower spirit on the cherry tree.
"One more round, one more round!" Motota Kojima exclaimed, "I'm going to catch you this time!" โ
"Yuan Tai has said this several times, but I haven't caught it." Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya said, pushing Motota, "I'll catch it this time." โ
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Kojima Mototai shouted.
"I'm coming!" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya was not to be outdone.
The two boys didn't let anyone argue for a while, but they decided on the candidate with guessing boxing at Ayumi's suggestion.
"Let's get started!" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya, who was victorious, covered his eyes with his hands in front of the big tree and counted silently from the beginning.
"One, two, three......" Natsume hid in the bushes on the side of the road under the reminder of the flower spirit, and there was a small depression between the dense branches and leaves, just enough for a child of his size to hide.
Merely......
"You're playing tricks on me again." Natsume looked at the black shadow entrenched in the depression, sighed helplessly, and gathered a spiritual power in his hand to eliminate it.
In a place with a large flow of people like a park, it is extremely easy to gather filth and malice, and it is not an interesting thing for the flower spirits of Xijie, but they have no attack power, and they can only endure it no matter how much they hate it, and now they see Natsume with strong spiritual power, and they naturally rely on him.
However, Natsume is not very angry, and the accumulation of filthy qi will affect the living environment of the flower spirit, and will even lodge on the human body to absorb its vitality to strengthen itself, even if there is no flower spirit to guide the way, he will try his best to get rid of it.
The flower spirit rubbed his cheek flatteringly, and let out a joyful laugh.
"Forty-five, forty-six, forty-seven......" Kojima Motota looked left and right, and quickly ran to the roadside stall selling takoyaki and shrank his head, his size was relatively large, and it was still a little difficult to retract it all, and several times he was found because he couldn't hide it, so he could only suck his stomach hard, trying to hide himself in the crack.
Hmm, the takoyaki is really delicious......
"One hundred and seventy-two, one hundred and seventy-three, one hundred and seventy-four......" Ayumi hesitated to change two places, still feeling uneasy, turned her head and saw that the cabin used by the park staff to rest not far away was open, and her eyes lit up and ran over.
There was still a faint smell of perfume in the wooden house, and the staff in gray clothes seemed to be asleep and lay down on the table, and Ayumi carefully opened the door to the maximum and hid between the door and the wall.
Can Mitsuhiko find me? She silently counted her heartbeats, couldn't help but sneak her head out of the door to look, and quickly retracted her head when she heard the sound of running.
Someone ran into the hut, and through the crack under the door, she saw a pair of light blue sneakers.
It's a child.
"Two hundred and thirty-four, two hundred and thirty-five, two hundred and thirty-six......" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya counted as he guessed where they might hide, Natsume hid in the bushes or under the bridge by the river several times in a row, Motota was too big to choose a place like stacking containers, and Ayumi might ......
"Ahhhโโโโโโ!!h
It's Ayumi's voice!
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya glanced around and quickly ran in the direction where the voice came from.
Natsume seemed to be a little faster than they were when everyone arrived, and when Conan arrived, he was hugging Ayumi in a protective gesture, pressing her head on his shoulder and gently stroking her to soothe her, Ayumi couldn't stop shaking and letting out a sobbing cry.
Although Natsume was very calm, his face was also a little pale and frightened.
Someone died.
It stands to reason that Ayumi has experienced a lot of things as a member of the junior detective team, and it is not the first time she should not be scared to the point of crying when she sees a corpse, but this time the scene is too terrifying, far beyond the scope of a child's acceptance.
Mori Kogoro rushed in, took a cursory look, immediately closed the door, stopped the people who arrived next, and told them to notify the police with a serious expression, and no one was allowed to enter.
Ayumi cried a lot, Natsume coaxed her for a while and handed her over to Mori Lan, an older sister can bring her more security, and Conan, who was found by Mori Kogoro three times in a row, didn't even enter the door of the wooden house, also took the opportunity to rub over and ask, "What's wrong inside?" โ
I don't know if it's an illusion, but when he asked, he felt a cool breeze blowing inexplicably.
"You better not ask." Natsume looked a little distracted, and pushed Conan to push him to Dr. Kasa's side, "Wait for the police to deal with it." โ
Conan glanced at him suspiciously, intuiting that he was hiding something, but seeing Natsume's pale face, he didn't ask any more, and pulled the corner of Dr. Akasa's clothes to make a well-behaved appearance and nodded.
He finally heard the ins and outs of the matter in Ayumi's mouth, when Ayumi hid behind the door, and when she saw the light cyan shoes, she knew that it was Natsume who ran over, because when she came, she thought the color was particularly beautiful and asked the brand, although she didn't know why Natsume ran over in such a hurry, but the little girl decided to tease him a little.
She poked her head out of Natsume as she ran in, standing on tiptoe to blindfold him from behind.
A prank that is very popular among elementary school students, but before Ayumi said "guess who I am", Natsume jumped up and waved her hand away as if she was very frightened, her face was very ugly, and she reacted so violently that she waved the glass on the table.
The quilt fell off the table and unfortunately shattered, Natsume saw that Ayumi behind him was relieved, but he immediately tensed up to pull Ayumi out of the wooden house, Ayumi asked him what was wrong, and he couldn't say anything.
"I'm going to apologize to Mr. Administrator for breaking the cup." Ayumi said seriously, walked over and carefully pushed the sleeping administrator on the table, "Sir......"
The little girl pushed lightly, and the body lying on the table fell to the ground in the direction of strength, and her back was facing the sky, revealing a lifeless face.
Ayumi's unfinished words were held in her throat, and even if Natsume rushed up in time to press her head on her shoulder, the terrifying sight of the glimpse was still deeply imprinted in her eyes.
The man's tall body was a bloodless gray, the body was completely dehydrated, the skin was wrinkled together, and I don't know how long it had been since he had been dead, the wound on his body was a disgusting moldy green at the edges, the scar was not large, it showed a jagged cut on the abdomen, it looked like it had been done in a hurry, and his clothes were torn several times.
There was something half-solidified at the incision that was like a rotten soup with thick blood, and with the change of body movements, a large amount of "rotten soup" was squeezed out of the body and gushed everywhere, and even a few drops splashed on the edge of Ayumi's floral skirt.
Mouth, no, it should be said that the whole lower half of his face has completely festered, but his eyes are still open, his eyes are wide as if they are about to come out of his eyes, revealing a gray color, and there is still pain and despair on his face that has not faded, and when he falls, his legs are still slightly moving and swaying twice.
It's like he's still alive.
Fear piled up like a tidal wave, surging as if it was about to drown Ayumi, and she trembled as she was half-dragged and half-carried by Natsume to leave the cabin, suffocating helplessness vented along with her sharp exclamations, as if her soul had been dumped out of the way, leaving only the weakness that made it difficult to even stand.
"You're saying Natsume was going to pull you away in the first place?" Conan keenly captured the suspicion in her words.
"Hmm." Ayumi sobbed and nodded, "I should have listened to Natsume." She still swayed uncontrollably, huddled in Maolilan's arms and shivered.
Her courage is not small, but after she goes back this time, she is afraid that she will have a nightmare for a long time.
Conan glanced back at Natsume, who was sitting by the tree in a daze, his face as pale as paper, and the hand hidden in his sleeve trembled.
He must have hidden something, Conan is very sure, but with Natsume's current state, I'm afraid he won't be able to ask anything.
Natsume did hide something, he arrived earlier than anyone else, because he knew about the murder before anyone else, and while he was hiding, a flower spirit informed him of the news, flapping his wings and screaming and begging him to hurry up and see, but he still couldn't get in time to run over.
The moment he walked into the room, he knew it was too late, and the souls of the dead were floating next to the corpses lying on the table, the spirits of the dead who were gradually being dyed black and degenerated into resentful spirits.
But fortunately, it wasn't too late, Natsume took out the charm that Kyogokuhiko stuffed when he went out from his pocket, and although he was startled by Ayumi who suddenly came out, he thought it was a monster attack, but he managed to control the speed of the undead's fall.
The undead who have fallen completely cannot enter reincarnation.
So even if he was scared when he saw the corpse, but when the undead were roaring and chattering around him, he was not so scared that he lost control, and dragged the collapsed Ayumi out carefully to comfort him, and his face was pale not so much because he was frightened, but because he was consumed by the terrifying spiritual power demand of Kyogokuhiko's spell.
Only a small part of the unsealing can consume most of the spiritual power on his body, and he can imagine how terrifying Kyogohiko's strength is.
But it was precisely because only a small part of the seal was unsealed that the resentment on the undead only stopped spreading, and the body stopped in a half-black, half-white state and stalemate with Natsume, shouting in pain for a while to kill Natsume without any reason, and then regaining his reason and yelling for Natsume to leave his side quickly.
It's just an ordinary honest man, struggling in resentment and can't be freed, Natsume can't purify the resentment of his body in vain, so he can only use the charm to try his best to control the filth on his body.
However, he couldn't control it for long, a large amount of eerie filth flew from all directions of the park and merged into the undead's body, one side became stronger and stronger, and the other gradually ran out, Natsume's fingertips trembled, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up, watching the undead gradually dyed a terrifying black, and rushed towards him with a fishy malice.
Are you going to die? He closed his eyes tightly and did not dare to move, but he could not stop imagining the pain of death in his heart.
The guardian charm that he had forgotten in the inner pocket of his bib pants worked in time, and the shallow white glow protected the little boy's fragile neck, and seeing that the blow failed, the resentful spirit circled around him, trying left and right several times to no avail, and simply turned around and threw himself in the other direction.
Ash Yuan Ai stood beside Dr. Asa unconsciously, and suddenly felt a numbness in his back and a sense of foreboding welled up in his heart, as if he was being targeted by some terrible being.
As a materialist scientist, she just thought she was some kind of boring uncle idiot, and before she could see the situation clearly, she was thrown to the ground by Natsume, who rushed over.
"Natsume!" Before she could finish speaking, she was dragged up by Natsume, who gritted her teeth and stood up, and could only struggle while running, "What are you doing?!" Let me go! โ
Natsume didn't say a word, he pulled his head and ran to a place where there were few people, the resentful spirit was like a dog attracted by meat and bones, no one else cared about running with the two of them, and from time to time along the way, a few flower spirits were dragged down from the cherry tree and devoured, and the yin qi on his body became heavier and heavier.
The man, who had a somewhat human appearance and looked calm and reliable, was now mottled with a black and shiny shell like insects, and his skin was festering in several places, with carrion at a glance, and a sticky, fishy liquid dripping down.
Gray Yuan couldn't see it, but she could see the strange withered grass and trees on the ground, and felt the terrifying existence of life and death behind her, and suddenly understood Natsume's intentions, and held his hand with her backhand, "Run into the bushes!" โ
The pressure of the danger of her life overwhelmed the collapsed worldview, and she quickly judged that what she was born behind must be not small, and decisively chose the dense woods that were more advantageous to her and Natsume, who were petite.
Her choice saved her life, and the dense woods slowed down the wraith's speed and gave Natsume a moment of respite to pull out the large stacked charms from his coat pocket, and before he had time to see what was what, he threw it behind him.
Although Gray Yuan Wai didn't believe it, she didn't believe it before, but she had more or less learned about the relevant information, and now that she was desperate, she could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, grabbing the charm that Natsume had thrown on her and throwing it behind her.
The spells that need to be urged by spiritual power are just a piece of waste paper, but there are always a few that are passively effective, and they are stimulated by the yin qi of the resentful spirit, emitting a faint white light that blocks them for a moment or two.
Run, run again, Gray Yuan Ai asked intermittently while running, "Is there no way to stop it?" โ
"Shrine, shrine useful!" Natsume replied panting.
But where did the shrine come from in the park, but at the moment it can only earn for a while, maybe there will be a glimmer of life.
However, the spell gradually ran out, his legs were sore, his physical strength was exhausted, and the resentful spirits behind him were getting closer and closer.
Natsume gritted his teeth, pushed Gray Yuan Ai with his backhand, turned around and pounced on it, hugging the resentful spirit that attacked.
"Run!"
The yin qi eroded the guardian charm on his body, and although the shallow glow was faint, it kept flickering to protect Natsume's life, and the resentful spirit struggled to push him away, and was hugged by him again.
"Run!"
"Run!"
The boy's immature roar startled the birds.
In the distance, Kyogohiko held the spoon in his hand, squinted at the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel and looked out, and the high-rise buildings were full of neon.
"Isn't it unappetizing?" Dilumudo asked.
"No, nothing." Kyogokuhiko smiled and put the porridge in the spoon into his mouth, his fingertips casually slicing through the air, bringing a slight fluctuation of magic power that finally landed on the corner of Dilumudo's lips.
"It's got something." He said it brightly, but there was a clear smile between his eyebrows.
"I'm sorry for you." Dilumudo tilted his head and kissed him lightly on his fingertips, and reached out to add another bowl of porridge for him, "Please eat more." โ
"Beauty is gracious, how dare you do it." Kyogokuhiko smiled, his eyes swept out of the window as he withdrew his hand.
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Gaeยท Dearg (Red Rose, the Devilbreaker)
Attack Range: 2~4
One of Lancer's two Noble Phantasms. Its attacks are especially effective against armor made of mana, and magic enhancements and additional abilities applied to the weapon will lose all effect when it comes into contact with the gun. The "Red Rose of Demon Breaker" is a permanent Activated Noble Phantasm that can be effective without chanting by its real name, and at first it is wrapped with a "charm" from the silver armor on the body of the spear to the tip of the spear to cover the ability and original form. In the first battle with "Saber" Artoria, she was killed