Page 2 of Cullolo's Observation Journal:

Kurolo doesn't have the habit of squatting on the toilet when he gets up in the morning. He hasn't had a bowel movement for a day. Maybe this human being is special, he doesn't need to be near the toilet.

Asami is very worried about Kurolo's stool.

If you stay in the same place for a long time, you will feel very depressed. Especially when they are located, in such a small, damp place.

He also did not eat in the morning, but a small piece of bread at noon. All morning, I sat quietly on my mattress and read a book. The water used for washing is very economical, and the clean water comes from the gift of others. It was a "gift", but the attitude of those people towards Kurolo was too strange - very respectful.

It's unimaginable that a few men in their thirties still have to nod their heads at a teenager.

"Do you like to read?" Asami asked.

"A pastime when you're bored." "It depends on what kind of book it is," Kurolo said. ”

"I like the little yellow book the most, right?" Asami said calmly.

"......" Kurolo closed the page in his hand and walked out with the clanging chains, "It's time to go out." ”

- No, there's no place to move here.

――Is your activity a great god in the garbage mountain?

Asami was dragged out of the room by the fifteen-year-old boy, and the oncoming mountain of garbage made Asami want to roll her eyes and faint. The rancid smell of the night of being cut off by the door came back to her nose, and it almost suffocated Asami.

"Kurolo...... I...... It's hard to breathe......" she grabbed the collar of her T-shirt and said, "I'll never come here again." ”

Cuolo was so familiar with the garbage-covered area that he found a road in the mountains of garbage that barely led to Guò. As Asami follows Kurolo through this narrow and pressing passage, the crumbling garbage on both sides makes Asami tremble.

The gods are not afraid of anything.

Not afraid of attack, not afraid of death, not afraid of the threat of others.

But the gods were faced with such a pile of garbage that could be smashed on their heads at any moment......

I was still a little scared.

After repeatedly shuttling through all kinds of garbage, the garbage mountains on both sides have descended. Kurolo's foot landed on a yellow line. It's an artificial dividing line, and after that, there's no more garbage, but a clean and old street. Although the house is old, there are signs of repair.

This is probably what Kurolo calls "the clean area in the center of Meteor Street".

"I prefer to live in this kind of place." Asami said, "...... I don't want to go back to the garbage dump. ”

"It's a hassle to stay here." Kurolo stood on the yellow line and said, "...... You see. ”

Following Kurolo's line of sight, Asami saw three men sitting under the eaves, scruffily dressed but bright-eyed, tall in physique, one of whom was even armed with a gun. Something like a gun should be rare on Meteor Street. They are supposed to be the ones who patrol here, driving away or simply killing the cats and dogs that step into the streets of the center.

As soon as Kurolo's feet moved on the yellow line, the eyes of the three men tightened.

Asami looked at Kurolo's feet, and then at the three patrolmen who were eyeing him. So she happily lifted her foot, crossed the yellow line, retracted it and put it down, lifted her foot again to cross the yellow line, and then retracted it, and so on three or four times. The heads of the three patrolmen also looked up and down, as if they were ready to rush out at any moment.

Eventually, the gunman could not stand the teasing and said, "Ignorant woman! ”

Then, he pointed the muzzle of the black hole hole at the ignorant woman in his mouth.

What an unwise thing to shoot at a god.

After a gunshot, the bullet slammed into some invisible wall, and then it hung steadily in the air as if its time had frozen.

Two more shots, and the next two bullets, as before, all stuck in the air awkwardly.

"This guy ......" cold sweat trickled down from the gun-wielding bald head: "It may be a telepathizer." ”

Asami very calmly dragged Kurolo forward, walking straight past the three of them. The three of them sat silently under the eaves, keeping a deathly silence as they watched Asami and Kurolo walk in front of them, and then picked up the walkie-talkie disobediently: "Hey...... We accidentally put two cats here......"

Without waiting for the person on the other side to reply, the walkie-talkie in the bald man's hand suddenly rattled and was honorably scrapped.

"Well, I don't really like that." Asami said, "But when I'm in a bad mood, I don't have too many scruples. ”

"Pretty good." "As you say, why should humans suppress themselves? Do what you want to do, and grab what you like. Why let go of what you can get? ”

"That's just a robber." Asami was a little disdainful: "Robbers generally don't have a very good reputation. The so-called gains and losses, get unparalleled treasures and wealth coveted by everyone, you will pay a certain price. For example, the name is spurned by everyone, or the enemy is killed by everyone. If you don't suppress your own ** and ability, you may face ......"

"Wait." The young man Kurolo said, "Do you want to drink saliva?" His Royal Highness Shine on the maple red. ”

“…… No. Asami said, "We gods don't need to drink water. ”

The two stood on an empty street. There are no mountains of garbage, and there are no frightened bald heads here. But between the cracks and cracks in the closed doors along the street, several pairs of eyes were staring at the two of them without blinking.

"His Royal Highness Zhaofenghong, I have a question." Standing in the empty streets, Kurolo asked, "Since you have gained beauty, eternal life, divine power, and a destiny that everyone envies, have you paid any price?" ”

"Bh. Well, this one. Asami rubbed her chin with her fingers and said, "If mortal covetousness and jealousy are the price, then I should pay a heavy price." But I think it should be that I had a miserable life in my last life, so that I can get good luck in this life. ”

"Is it coveted by mortals?" Kurolo smiled and said, "Indeed, good things can easily attract greedy hearts. ”

The two of them remained motionless on the street for a long time, and the few people who were watching behind the door finally slowly pushed open the wooden door that was used to cover themselves. Although he pushed the door open, he hid most of his body behind it, pointing only one gun and one pair of eyes at them. Then, the man said, "The fact that you are new and have the ability to break into here shows that you have some skills." But everyone here needs to go and say hello to the boss. ”

"Is your leader Mr. Imo?" Kurolo asked.

"You have a bit of knowledge...... "The man behind the door replied.

"I'm sorry, I had a bit of a holiday with him...... So I didn't want to go see him. When Kurolo had said this, he walked straight toward the man who had been hiding in the doorway, as if he had not seen the muzzle of the gun facing him. Asami was also forced to stumble forward.

A red dot swam in Kulolo's chest, seemingly having choked the dark-haired teenager's heart. However, he remained unhurried, not caring about the deadly threat.

The sound of guns echoed through the streets, and the bullets rushed forward with the force that would take people's lives. Naturally, they all froze in front of Kurolo, hanging dead in the air. Kurolo calmly rounded the bullets that were half-hanging in the air and pushed the door open.

Immediately followed by a burst of ** brawls, and then the young Kulo poked his head out, and said to Asami, who couldn't bear to witness the tragic situation: "Your Highness Zhaofenghong, you can come in." My arm was being pulled all the time and was a little sore. There is water and food, and there are bathrooms. ”

Asami shook her arms as she watched as Kurolo threw a man taller than him out with his bare hands.

The "time to go out" in Kulolo's mouth is really earth-shattering. And, it doesn't look like he's done this for the first time. He should have come here a lot to rob houses - no, hurt other people. Perhaps Kurolo is not an ordinary teenager who only likes to read.

"Can you let go?" Asami pointed to the handcuffs in her hands and said, "Since there is a bathroom, you can take a bath." Do you want me to rub your back? ”

"Yes, His Highness Zhaofenghong." Kurolo's face is not red and his heart is not beating.

Asami: "...... Do you believe it or not, I let you go to the sky and explode into a brilliant firework in no time? ”

Kurolo: "I don't believe it. Obviously tired of me, but still stood up when I was in danger. This kind of Zhao Fenghong His Royal Highness is actually very likable. ”

Asami: "...... You think too much, it's just that I'm just walking behind you, and I don't want to be shot through. ”

Kurolo: "Does the god need a bath?" ”

Asami: "No, thank you. ”

Kurolo briefly uncuffed the handcuffs, then scooped up the house's stockpile of food and water, and finally, walked barefoot into a small bathroom.

Kurolo observes the diary the next day.

Kurolo spent an hour in the bathroom and then in the toilet for thirty minutes.

No one knows why Kurolo was able to stay in the toilet for so long, it's an unsolved mystery.

When Kurolo stepped out of the toilet, he seemed very breezy and calm, still smiling calmly. He hoisted the book in his hand and said, "The content of this book is so fascinating that I forget the time." Long waiting. ”

- The devil believes you?!

Turning the page of the Koulolo Observation Diary, Day 3.

On the morning of the third day, Kurolo did not eat. Probably Kurolo didn't have the habit of eating breakfast at all. He returned to his small dilapidated house in the middle of the garbage heap and stuffed the books he had with him back into the shelves.

Asami, who is almost fainting, can't wait to get back to the central street, which is as clean as heaven.

"I can't survive here." Asami half-collapsed on the shabby mattress and said, "I think I'm going to die, Kurolo." When I die, I will become a salted fish. I want to go to the center street to live. ”

"However, if you gain something, you lose something. If you want to get a clean living environment, you will attract competition from others. Kulolo folded his hands on his knees, and said in a youthful tone: "A person like His Highness Zhao Fenghong, once he appears in front of everyone, he will definitely cause covetousness and plunder. I don't want that to happen......"

"After all......" Kurolo said, raising his eyes, "what has already been acquired by robbers will not have a chance to be given to others." ”