'I'm going to go from south to north, I'm going to go from white to black, I want people to see me, but they don't know who I am. ’

It's really a song that doesn't lend itself to being a ringtone for a mobile phone, but since the fake monk was released in 1989, I've inexplicably liked its indulgent and depraved tune. The phone rang three times in the crowded and stuffy subway, and the stranger next to me, who couldn't stand the looping tune, reminded me that the phone was ringing, and I just said that I hadn't heard enough and buried my head in it and let it continue. It's been my habit to not ring the phone three times and not answer it, and there is no second person on my phone except for my servant who can call in, and of course my servant can't actually be called a human, he is a demon from the underworld like me.

Standing in the subway full of stranded humans, I pressed the answer button to pick up the phone that had been ringing five times and was about to sing the fake monk bell.

"Spotted."

"Dear Highness, yes, it is your hellhound of the underworld, the steward of the human world, the spotted deer."

"Remove the first three disgusting words and speak well." My servant Banlu has always been sensual like a human, and I always admonished him not to be corrupted by the decaying human emotions, but he has become more and more obsessed with life here.

"Your Highness, Banban has handed over your itinerary for today to your driver, and he will come to pick you up when you leave the station later."

"I haven't decided which station to stop at, are you sure he can pick me up?" Taking the first subway every morning has been one of my favorite things in recent years, and it's a lot of fun to get □□ of people in and out of this cramped space, and the blue-gray demon eyes can see through their hearts*.

"Of course, my noble Highness. There are a total of 23 stations on Line 6, you get on the train at the third station, according to your previous habits, you will usually stay on the subway for 30 minutes, then from the ninth station onwards, you will arrange 14 cars, no matter which station you get off from, the drivers will pick you up, Your Highness! ”

"Okay." At this moment, I admit that it is really no accident that I was able to bring such a low-level hellhound as the spotted deer to the world.

"And today is the thirtieth and twenty-third birthday you need to live in the world, don't forget to attend the yacht pie prepared for you by Banban in the evening."

"Understood." I've been here for thirty years, and in order to try to make myself as much like a normal human being, my servants will make me do some stupid things that only humans do, and every twenty-third birthday in the past thirty years has been the same boring, and the person I'm looking for has not yet appeared. I often wonder if I came too early, maybe that person wasn't born yet, and I really didn't have much patience left.

"Yes, Your Highness."

I was hesitating to get off the station when I hung up the phone and looked up, the subway door was just open, when suddenly a bloated bald man rushed up and squeezed me into the innermost part of the car, making me miss a good time to get off. I glanced at him unpleasantly, and I saw his heart, and the sinful * was growing. So I clenched my fists against the railing of the carriage and raised the brim of my blue striped baseball cap to watch the show. But after five stops, the man didn't make any moves, could it be that my judgment was wrong? To confirm the truth, I looked at the man's eyes again with my evil eyes,* and he was just waiting for a suitable target to attack before he was gone.

I stood a short distance to his left, keeping my eyes on his right foot, and the passengers standing in front of him changed wave after wave, from pointed shoes, sneakers, slippers, and beanie shoes he didn't take out his criminal weapon, until a pair of lilac bobbin sandals appeared in front of him, and he finally had a move. He took off his right shoe and moved it to the side of the shoe without a trace, and my eyes followed his shoe to the owner of the shoe. I have to admit that this lewd man is very good at choosing the object of candid photography, or he is a habitual offender, only a repeat offender would think of such a clever means to hide the camera tool in his shoes. The owner of these purple sandals has a pair of beautiful feet that are as white as jade, even I have rarely seen such an elegant instep, and then look along her smooth calves, the dark purple waist skirt shows that she is a woman who likes purple very much. Further up, the slender waist and flat abdomen have a good figure. If the breasts are firm and straight, it will be perfect, and I continue to look at it with this thought, and it is indeed a perfect body that does not disappoint! The white thin cotton shirt looks neat and clean, the two buttons on the upper neckline are not buttoned, and the conservative dress adds a bit of wanton charm, and the beautiful collarbone line is even more seductive, I can already feel the temperament of this woman when I see this, she does not belong to any kind of vulgar powder in this crowded subway, she is unique. The more I wondered what kind of beautiful face she would have, it must be very beautiful. I thought about adding my lips but I wasn't in a hurry to see her face, if it was really a big beauty, it would be a pity to be secretly photographed by this filthy man.

"Borrowed." The first action preceded thought, and I lowered the brim of my hat and pushed past the crowd in front of me to get between her and the lewd man, and deliberately stepped on his sneaking shoe.

"Hey, you kid get out of the car, hurry up!" The man poked me in the back, as if to warn me not to do him a good thing. There are countless filthy souls like him that I can meet every day in the subway, and I have long been accustomed to seeing and have never interfered, but today this woman who prefers purple arouses a hint of protection in me, and he can only be considered unlucky.

"I'm not there yet."

I turned back to him and smiled, but he didn't even notice my danger and his gaze became even more rampant.

"There is a place next to you that you don't have to stand and squeeze in the middle, do you have a vegetarian zhì this kid!" He zoomed up to hide his panic, his gaze resting at my feet.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a brat." I took off my sunglasses to reveal a pair of silver eyes, and the cold light in them made him shrink back.

"Wow, look, what a handsome face, this tall is actually a girl."

"I told you she must be a woman." The passengers in the subway also began to be interested in watching the excitement, but the first thing they were interested in was not the man with whom I was arguing, but me.

"Little sister, don't meddle!" The lewd man showed a small part of his hand in his pocket, allowing me to see the sharp knife in his hand.

"No problem." I shrugged my shoulders and spread my hands, let go of my foot, and gently kicked his shoes back.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances." The man smirked and took back his tools of the crime, but I knew that he wouldn't be able to laugh as soon as he put on his shoes, and that seemingly gentle kick I had just used a little supernatural power should have shattered his little camera by this time.

"You ......" The man pointed at me with one hand and then turned to anger, and then turned to horror, I think he also guessed that it was impossible for ordinary people to crush metal products with one kick, but he would not have guessed that this was the power of demons except for thinking it was incredible, because in modern human society, we demons only appear in movies or books.

"Uncle, it's time for you to get out of the car." There was a warning in my tone, and I was sure he could hear it. Two minutes later, the subway door opened, and he fled.

"Unclean souls." I whispered a word out of the way of the people, then it's time for me to get a closer look at the beautiful face of the woman who was secretly photographed.

"Thank you." Her voice was as good as expected.

Before I could look back at her, she reached out and grabbed my right arm. She clung so hard that she could tell she was nervous. I think she was aware of the embarrassing situation just now, but she didn't know how to deal with this kind of indecent thing in a public place, so she chose to remain silent. From this point, I have one more judgment: she should be a woman who doesn't go out often.

"Hmm......" I wanted to tell her to let go of her hand quickly, because I hated dirty human touch, but the moment I looked back at her, the words I wanted to say were blocked in my throat. Even an emotionless demon would never say the slightest cruel thing to such a woman, and that was the first impression she made on me. I've seen countless women, bewitching, elegant, and lovely, but at this moment I can't find a suitable word to describe her. No words are enough to describe her temperament, not thrilling nor alluring, it is a refreshing elegance, which does not belong to the purity and simplicity of this filthy world, like a purple water lily, elegant and rhyme, which makes people unforgettable.

"Thank you just now, classmate." I looked at her stupidly for a long time, and then I waited for a disappointing word. She actually called me a classmate, well, it looks like she's a few years older than me, and my face is too youthful.

"You're welcome." I took off my baseball cap and snapped it to her head, and then flicked my short and layered silver hair that had been flattened by the hat, "Beauty usually comes with danger, you should cover your face." ”

My abrupt movements made her inertia retreat, and she seemed to resist human contact, much like me.

"It's safer to take the subway or wear pants."

"Dressed like a boy like you?" Her expression was obviously very uncomfortable, but she was still in the mood to tease me.

"Uh......" I looked down at myself, the outfit was completely different from my style. A pink camouflage net tank top, mint green shorts, and a pair of bright yellow running shoes, this damn spotted deer actually matched me like a fancy and naïve middle school student, and it seems that he will have to correct his aesthetic when he goes back.

"I ...... I didn't mean that......" Seeing that I lowered my head and didn't speak, she thought I had misunderstood her words and quickly apologized. My face also changed from red to white, and I couldn't help but sigh that she was really a shy woman.

"I know what you mean." The subway doors opened, and I put my sunglasses back on and left first.

"Hey, classmate, your hat ......" By the time she reacted, the subway had already moved to the next stop.

I turned to look at her in the window, and she looked back at me until the car drove into the dark tunnel.

"Mr. Gong, I am your No. 7 driver, and Steward Madara asked me to pick you up." While my ears were still filled with the sound of the train whistling, a well-dressed man in a suit had already walked up to me. After getting into the car, the woman's face still came to my mind for a long time, and I should have asked her name just now.

"How dare you call me a classmate......" I leaned my head on the back of the car seat, reflecting on her words.

"What instructions does Mr. Gong have?" The driver who drove me knew that I never spoke in the car unless I was told to do so or there was a change in itinerary, and Seven looked up at me from the rearview mirror and immediately asked.

"Keep going." I opened my mouth lightly, and at a glance I caught a glimpse of the bright yellow running shoes on my feet, and the more I looked at it, the more unpleasant I felt, "Turn around and go to the Ginza era." ”

"There is still an hour and a half before the time of your meeting with Mr. Bohe, and I am afraid it will be too late to turn around and go over there now......" It must have been Banlu repeatedly told not to be late, so the driver hesitated to say a word.

"There is a helipad on the roof of Block C in Times Square, let the helicopter at home come and pick me up!" I just thought about quickly changing this childish outfit, and the tone of my voice suddenly increased a little.

"Okay, Mr. Gong.".

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