The night was as thick as ink, and even the light of the street lamps seemed a little shaky.

The cold wind lingered around his neck, causing Hasegawa to shrink his neck.

For some reason, from the moment they stepped into the park, it seemed as if something was watching them in the dark.

But when I turned around in a trance, I couldn't see anything.

Even the winding path was cut off by the gloomy night.

The scenery ahead was particularly terrifying, and there seemed to be a malicious whisper ringing in the ears between the twisting and wriggling.

Which road did we walk on just now?

What's going on?

Hasegawa was a little flustered in his heart.

She already regretted a little why she had agreed to the round-faced fat boy in Class C to come to this kind of place at night to play some kind of supernatural adventure.

It's not as interesting as it is to confess to the West Side!

She looked up, just about to open her mouth and ask the White Mist Divine Child to take her back-

Smack!

The White Mist Divine Child stopped abruptly.

This sudden action made Hasegawa, who had been walking close to her, feel nervous:

"What, what's wrong? Miko? ”

She stammered, her eyes fixed on the White Mist Miko.

Under Hasegawa's gaze, the White Mist Miko turned his head.

The clean black hair of the shawl, the big bright eyes, the cherry pink lips, and the face that shows dimples when you laugh...

To be honest, the White Mist Miko is really beautiful.

At least that's what Shizune Hasegawa thinks.

But the White Mist Divine Son was frowning, and his eyes revealed melancholy - just like the heroine in a horror movie.

This made Hasegawa even more frightened, and there was a cry in her voice:

"God, Son of God, what's wrong? Don't scare me, I'm very timid. ”

"I'm just worried."

The White Mist Divine Son looked a little worried and spoke.

Hearing this, Hasegawa was as if he had been struck by lightning.

It's over, it's over.

Even that 'Ice Sculpture Beauty' White Mist Divine Son is worried about things, this is definitely the end! There must be something bad here!

Hasegawa Shizu's face was desperate.

And then—

"Hasegawa-san, what do you think should I eat first when I get the cake and doughnuts?"

The White Mist Miko said with a little distress.

She had been worn-out about it for a while, and she had been so distracted that she almost hit the lamppost.

The White Mist Miko was distressed over there, and Hasegawa Shizune here almost didn't suffocate to death.

Co-authored so many emotional scenes just now, all of them were blind in vain? This person is still bothering about cakes and donuts?

Just as Hasegawa puffed out her cheeks and was about to reproach the white mist miko-

The White Mist Divine Son suddenly raised his head, frowning and looking diagonally to the right.

Still coming?

I've already been fooled by you once.

Hasegawa Jing was angry and just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the sudden sigh of the White Mist Miko:

"It seems that just donuts and cakes are still not good, and we have to increase the price."

Ay...?

What does this mean?

Just when Hasegawa was puzzled and wanted to ask.

The horizon suddenly staggered, and then her whole person was pushed away by the White Mist Divine Son's hand.

At the moment of the fall, Shizune Hasegawa saw it.

Coming out of the shadows... Resembling a humanoid... Something that opens its mouth of blood.

Just one bite -

It bit the waist of the White Mist Divine Son.

Sticky muscles with blood splashing!

Bursting with clumps of internal organs!

The eyes of the White Mist Divine Son instantly dimmed.

The big eyes, which were bright a second ago, have now lost their life.

"Ah!!h

The next moment-

Hasegawa let out a terrible cry of despair.

The other side.

He was stepping on the periphery, trying to find the weird Xicheng style raised his head, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Just now he clearly heard a scream coming from the other side of Shimono Park.

Could it be...

The weirdness is out there?

Thinking of this, Xicheng Shi did not hesitate, raised his feet and trotted to the other side of the park.

It wasn't until now that the Nishijo style discovered the astonishment of the original owner's body.

Although it is a trot with a small range of movements, the speed is still amazing.

It's hard to imagine how fast you can actually run and dodge with a step.

But... Xicheng's mood did not brighten up because of this discovery.

Because even such an original owner died at the hands of the enemy in the dark.

Someone who can solve such a terrible original owner... How strong should the other party be?

Xicheng didn't think too much about himself, he just calmly analyzed the current situation, and he didn't feel how happy he was with what he suddenly obtained.

Running a life is essentially not much different from running a business, and people who can't even figure out their own positioning and are blindly optimistic are just stupid and will be eliminated sooner or later.

He continued to trot forward, and then he saw a pale-faced, embarrassed figure running over the landscape bridge.

- Isn't that the little girl who confessed to him this morning?

Xicheng's eyes flickered and he greeted him.

......

Run.

Come on!

Gotta leave!

The desire for life drove Hasegawa to move his legs mechanically.

The sound of the human body being chewed and torn behind her made her even more frightened.

It wasn't until she fled to the vicinity of the Shimono Landscape Bridge that she came back to her senses in a trance.

Myself... What was done?

Isn't this betraying your friends and living alone?

The joy of surviving and the guilt of losing a friend clash with each other.

Her face turned pale, and she took out her phone tremblingly, intending to call the police and then rush back to fight the damn monster to the death.

But before she could act.

"Are you alright?" A gentle question sounded, which made Hasegawa subconsciously raise his head.

Standing in front of her was a delicate-looking young man with a steady expression and sharp eyes - it was the Xicheng style!

"Xi, Xicheng classmates!"

It's like a straw for Hasegawa.

She pointed to the way she came, and asked for help out of breath: "Hurry, hurry! White Mist Divine Son! Son of God, she..."

But she quickly reacted.

The West Side in front of me - but it's just a high school student.

Go and ask him yourself... That's just sending the other party to death.

How can there be anyone in the world who can fight such a monster!

Hasegawa was a little desperate.

Could it be that the White Mist Divine Son really couldn't be saved?

Although the other party usually dislikes himself... But at this critical time... Didn't the White Mist Divine Son still choose to let himself live?

Thinking that this morning I was still discussing with the White Mist Miko how to hook the Xicheng style, but now...

Hasegawa sobbed uncontrollably.

"White Mist Divine Son...?"

Looking at Shizu Hasegawa, who was half-kneeling on the ground and sobbing, Nishijo-style eyebrows raised.

It looked just as he expected.

The resentful spirit of the Mino Imperial Spell called the 'Man-Eating Giant Mouth' is weird... It's really in front of this.

He didn't bother with Shizune Hasegawa, who was immersed in sadness, and just walked forward step by step.

And then...

Xicheng style saw the tragic scene under the street lamp.