"What kind of people?" The real world asked.

Nana Taoyuan recalled and said:

"Well, they feel a bit like people from some force. But I observed them through the torii, and they didn't say anything in front of the torii, so I can't tell why they were wandering around the shrine. But I didn't see them at today's festival. ”

"Really? I'll tell my brother about it. Mayo nodded thoughtfully, and greeted Nana Momozono for a while before leaving.

The night is quiet, only the lights of the city are still shining quietly, at this point, the vehicles on the road are already very scarce, and the people walking on the sidewalk, looking at the street, can not see a few.

The Great Tengu took the Tengu back to Tengu Mountain early, and did not follow the real world all the way.

Therefore, a cute person who wears cute, at a glance is a rich man's real world, naturally attracts the attention of some people, and tailgating.

As if she didn't notice the person following her, she turned left and right and walked into an alley, and after seeing that the alley was sealed, she stopped, turned around, and looked at the three tattooed youths who were smiling maliciously around her.

"Little girl, are you alone so late?" The young man on the far right looked at Mayo who turned his head and whistled.

"Brothers, I've been a little short of money lately, and I want to borrow some money from you to spend." The young man who was holding an iron rod in the middle and looked like the leader of the gangsters smirked.

The real world looked at them and quietly grinned sweetly.

The sound of three heavy objects falling to the ground sounded, and the real world retracted the evil of this world, stepped on her small leather shoes, and walked out of the alley briskly.

Who knew that as soon as she walked out of the alley, she collided with a young man with staggering steps.

"Whew!"

The real world sat unsteadily on the ground, and before she could preemptively ask a voice, the person who hit her stumbled and fell to the ground.

The real world squinted unhappily, and just as he wanted to open his mouth to scare people, he saw the familiar short brown hair.

"Amuro!"

Mayo's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support Amuro Toru, who was unstable under his feet.

Amuro's mental state has reached the extreme, but he has not completely lost consciousness.

After hearing the voice of the real world, he raised his hand slightly, clenched the real world's hand, and said with an unsteady breath: "The real world... Send me to the apartment, don't make a noise... Don't go to a doctor either. ”

Zhenshi nodded hurriedly, helped Amuro Toru, and directly set a breathing technique for the two of them, and then piled up a wind resistance technique, and flew to Amuro Toru's apartment.

Luckily, it's not far from Amuro's apartment, just a few minutes away.

When he arrived at the apartment, Amuro asked Matoshi to go to the utility room to bring an emergency medical kit, and after a brief treatment of the wound, Amuro took a break and felt a lot better.

Then he took another shower, put on his pants and draped a towel over his shoulders to soak up the moisture from his hair.

As soon as I got out of the bathroom, the first thing that caught my eye was two slender and white legs cocked on the quilt.

"How are you feeling now?" Mashi looked Amuro Toru out of the bath up and down, and his eyes stayed on the bloody wound on the other party's shoulder for a moment, before slowly getting up, sitting on the edge of the bed, and stepping on the ground.

"It's fine, but I'll have to get the bullet later. Will you be in the real world? If it doesn't work, I'll call Kazami ......"

"How could a girl not work!" Mayo puffed out unconvinced, "Although I won't, I have another way. Don't call anyone else! ”

“... Okay..."Amuro unnaturally let his eyes take away from the other's snow-white and round feet, and walked to the desk as if nothing happened, pulling the towel down, revealing his sturdy upper body.

Mayo took out five gems from his pocket, punched the magic circuit into the gems, and placed them on the wooden floor in a rectangular shape under Amuro's gaze.

Placed in the approximate position, Mayo stood up, bit his fingertips, and under Amuro's slightly discolored gaze, Mayo silently recited an obscure and unknown ancient language.

If there is a god here, you will find that this is the language of the gods in the time of the gods.

It's a pity that the outside of Amuro's apartment has been enchanted by the real world, and the breath can't leak out.

"Drip,"

The beads of blood dripping from the fingertips of the real world emitted light, and then turned red, and the blood lines elongated, converging into the shape of a pentagram and falling on the gem.

Then, Mayo turned his head to Toru Amuro and said, "Amuro, stand in the middle of the formation. ”

Amuro nodded, stood up, carefully stepped over the glowing line of blood, and stood in the middle of the formation.

The real world instantly urged the magic array, pursed his lips and said, "It may hurt a little, you bear with this." ”

After all, it was the bullet that entered the arm, and forcing it out to heal it by the magic array was also a slow process to force the bullet out.

The formation was urged, and the five gems were suspended around Amuro.

The pain that penetrates through the flesh is nothing more painful than the grinding pain of ants gnawing.

At the very least, Amuro was sweating profusely in pain.

But it's also the quickest and least side-effect-free method.

Amuro gritted his teeth, his forehead and arms were bruised, and he endured the grinding pain.

The light of the formation was great, and it gradually dimmed.

After a crisp "bang", black bullets fell to the floor.

The bloody hole was quickly filled with the magic contained in the gem, and the tendons and flesh slowly recovered from within.

Finally, the five gems slowly landed.

After doing all this, the clothes on Mayo's body were already wet with sweat, and the light in his eyes dimmed a lot.

She bent down to retrieve the five gems that still stored magic on the ground, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said, "Amuro, I may have to borrow your bathroom to take a shower." ”

Amuro opened his eyes and nodded a little weakly: "Okay, you can use it." After saying that, he walked to the closet again, took out an overly long T-shirt, and handed it to Mayo, not daring to look at her.

"You'll change this later."

Mayo blinked, took Amuro's T-shirt, didn't tell him how many clothes she had in the space, pulled the clothes, turned around, and rushed to the bathroom.

The sticky feeling on her body made her a little unbearable.

"Click."

After a while, a crack opened in the doorway, and the lotus root arm that was still dripping with crystal water droplets stretched out, and the slightest white mist floated out, and the heat blinded his sight.

Just a glance, obviously he had seen Mase's arm many times before, but Amuro didn't dare to look at it again, and quickly handed the T-shirt to Matose's hand and looked away in embarrassment, turned around, and hurriedly walked towards the desk, as if some beast was chasing him behind him.

After putting on the T-shirt, perhaps because Amuro's clothes were too big to hold up his shoulders, he exposed his perfect straight collarbone and snow-white round shoulders, hanging diagonally.

With his left hand stretched out, Mayo draped over a light-colored coat from Amuro, and the overly long T-shirt was worn on Matoshi like a small skirt, and the corners of the clothes covered her thighs all the way.

The slender ankles were white like congealed milk, and the pale cyan veins loomed under the skin, and the corners of the clothes fluttered as the snow-white bare feet stepped on the ground.

The long lilac hair was wet and scattered behind his back, and there were low droplets of water.

——Digression——

Today is also a day for non-chiefs, and there is no kinara.

Harm, next chapter, I hope I won't be caught, get in the car!