"Whoop, whoop...... Call...... ......"I heard my own gasps. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info yes, I must have made arrangements to remember everything and run to that narrow alleyway after I learned that he had that ability. I'm going to stop him and then question him when he shows up. In this way, you can get the maximum initiative!

I calmed my breath and sank deeper into the couch. I knew what was going to happen after that, and judging by the fact that I lost my memory, my request must have been denied. Then, such a process is already doomed to tragedy. Listen to your own tragedy...... Oh, that's ironic.

I heard a long series of blank spaces, only the sound of my own breathing, and all the noise outside the alley was cut off by the depths, leaving only the emptiest silence. The sound of my breathing was so horrible in this emptiness. That's right, loneliness is terrifying. However, after getting acquainted with this terrible loneliness, the crowd became even more terrifying.

So, for me, loneliness is actually terrifying. It's humans who are terrible. Humans clad in false skins of all colors.

Finally, footsteps appeared in the recording, coming from a distance, and little by little the footsteps became loud. The sound of the footsteps brought back my drifting thoughts, and freed me from the long wait in the recording. I glanced at the playtime on my phone, was it already an hour? No wonder my thoughts flew away.

However, my patience is really good. Obviously faced with that kind of thing. Shall I say, worthy of a loner who is close to full level?

"Ahh There was an imperceptible tiredness in his voice. It's more about the same enthusiasm as ever. It's noisy, this guy. Also, when did I allow him to call me by my name in that tone? Unfortunately, I wasn't in the same mood as I am now, so she couldn't have said the same thing to me.

At that time, I took a deep breath when I heard him say hello, and then I said to him, "You...... Hello, Zhang Zhou. ”

"Huh? Ahh Probably startled by my sudden voice, his voice was full of consternation. Ah, by the way, my non-speaking for a hundred days to achieve!!! Damn Zhang Zhou! Damn the second disease!

"Why are you here?" At that time, I naturally would not be affected by the current me, and talked to Zhang Zhou in a low voice, continuing to refresh his worldview.

"Huh? I! Ahaha, of course, that's to deal with the dark side of the world and get rid of the ghosts that are harmful to the human world! His voice became so exaggerated that I could even imagine him clutching his usually bandaged hand and convulsing. In normal times, in the face of such a situation, anyone will deal with a few casual words, and then leave as if they were running away. However, it was I who faced him at that time. Loners like him, if not more than him. And...... He also learned his secret. Also knowing that he can help me with my dreams.

So, when he noticed something and wanted to scare me away, I reacted differently than he expected. There was a harsh sound in the recording, and I must have turned around and let the phone shake in my purse.

I'm supposed to be facing him, right? Then I took a deep breath, "Thank you." "I'm thanking him. I can even imagine the look of horror on his face when he was treated in such a completely different way. You deserve it, who called you kid to reject me later!

"Huh? Ahaha...... "Hey, boy, this is completely different from your usual image of secondary two diseases!" Your image of secondary two diseases is about to collapse. I sank into the couch and hugged my shoulders.

The time has come. I knew that, and I knew that at the time. So at that time, I took advantage of his rhythm to be disrupted and threw my heavy punch. At that time, I was excited, because it was very possible to fulfill my dream, but now that I know the end, I can only feel powerlessness.

"I see it." I heard my words after the sound of deep breathing, and I heard his breathing that suddenly became rapid. "I saw you untie the bandage on your left hand and release the flames that were sealed inside, I saw you lift your bangs to reveal the six-pointed star that radiated light underneath, I saw a pair of dreamlike wings spread out behind you, I saw you release the thunder in your palm and shatter the monster that was rushing towards you...... I also see you singing, chanting words to let the dead rest in peace, chanting exhortations to let demons break off illusions, and chanting ......"

I could hear his breathing getting heavier with every word I spoke. If I had stood in front of him, I might have felt the burning heat in his breath.

Then my words were interrupted. In front of me, there was the sound of approaching footsteps in excitement. It must have been very troubled to be approached by a man like that, so I would retreat until I was pressed against the wall and there was no way to retreat.

However, his steps did not stop when I stopped, but gradually approached, and finally stopped at a very close place to me. I could imagine the danger of being between him and me, perhaps feeling the distance of each other's breathing. What was my expression at that time? I suddenly wanted to know the answer to this question. In an instant, the nasty guy I saw when I opened my eyes came back to my mind. I shook my head and shook the shadow out of my head like garbage.

I understand what was in my heart at that moment? It's called the longing of love. An alternative tool created by a species called human to relieve loneliness. This emotion is something I have clearly dissected in my routine human observation every Saturday. That kind of thing, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a conceptual weapon, right? It's not good, I seem to have been eroded by the second disease. I grabbed the bitter candy on the computer desk and threw it into my mouth. In doing so, I was diluted.

The phone's recording continued to play, and the progress bar was halfway gone by that time. I heard him take a deep breath and say in a trembling voice, "Can you see me?" You are...... My kind? "I can imagine him looking at me with the same eyes as he looks at a treasure, and I can imagine the sparkle of hope in his eyes. Pity......

"I'm sorry, I'm not." I said this with me in the recording, but I was gloating, and I was in the mood of schadenfreude, and I was in the same mood as I could think of it. It was a feeling of grief for him, of feeling guilty that he was not the one he was waiting for. Aha, that's innocent, me.

"It's not...... How could it not be...... I've opened the Resist Barrier, how can ordinary people clearly see me fighting them and hear what I'm saying from two thousand meters away?! His voice trembled even more. I also heard the sound of being clutched and my groans of pain. Originally...... The twisted marks on my shoulder, was that guy responsible? Oh, it's another account.

"I'm sorry, I saw you through a telescope, and I didn't hear what you said, and I only knew it because I could lip it." Well done! Such a thump would make that guy depressed, right? What a great newspaper for the world? No, it's in advance, right?

"Telescope...... ......"I heard a jumble of voices, the sound of that guy's stumbling footsteps after being hit, right?" It's really exciting!

"How is that possible...... What a coincidence. "I can imagine him looking at me with hope, expecting me to say something that was just playing on him. But all he waited for was my apologetic "I'm sorry!" ”

Is...... That's great!