I can't move, and if I move, I feel like I'm going to die.

I can't say the next word, and when I finish speaking, I'll die.

At this time, Ayatsuji Sumika seemed to be able to see any small movement she made, spit out any note, and the next second her neck was cut, and before she could come back to her senses and touch her wound, red blood spurted out in front of her with blood pressure, staining the woman in front of her, and at the same time covering her eyes.

Gradually, I seem to have forgotten how to breathe and how my fingers move.

Na~ Will I die like this, like a puppet?

Sumika Ayatsuji asked herself.

"Smoke, she's just a child."

A warm voice flowed by, as if someone had reached out and scooped himself up at the bottom of the dark and icy sea.

The coldness, helplessness, and suffocation all faded away at this moment.

The world in front of me has finally been restored to the world of color.

"Whew~Whew~Haha~~"

Sumika Ayatsuji gasped for air, unable to imagine that the air, which she usually didn't feel, was so sweet at this moment.

"I'll buy you some water."

At this time, Lan Sui came, and beside the bench where Zhanyuan Xun and Ayatsuji Sumika were sitting, looking at this little girl who was estimated to be only about ten years old in the fourth grade of elementary school, sweating profusely and her lips were white, she felt a little guilty, but at the same time, she also felt a little helpless.

I can only think about giving her a little water.

But I didn't expect it, Ayatsuji Sumika said with a trill: "No. . . Not with water, but ... ”

While saying this, she seemed to be about to grab Lan Sui's sleeve, but her hand stopped abruptly halfway, and then looked at Lan Sui's side, as if she saw a life-saving straw, grabbed her sleeve and said:

"Accompany. Come with me to the bathroom. ”

Zhiyukibori: "。。。。。。。 ”

She felt speechless, obviously she didn't have anything to do with herself, but she just grabbed her sleeve and said something was going on.

However, there may be a sense of sympathy, she still went to the public toilet of the playground with the little girl, and what made her a little distressed was that she basically helped her body over, because at this time Ayatsuji Sumika stood a little unsteady, and her calves and stomach were trembling.

Let Zhixingbori only help her step by step and go to the bathroom.

And Lan Sui looked at the backs of the two of them very helplessly, and couldn't help but turn around and use his knife to strike at the top of Zhan Yuanxun's head.

"It's too much."

"Is there one?"

Zhan Yuan Xun tilted his head a little puzzled, and said to Lan Sui: "For spouse competition, hasn't it always relied on snatching?" ”

"In a sense, there's nothing wrong with that, but will you be like that when you face Jingzi?" Lan Sui asked Zhan Yuan Xun like this, trying to dilute Zhan Yuan Xun's bloody feeling about this kind of thing through comparison.

"Even Jing Zi has never made such a straightforward declaration."

Zhan Yuan Xun shook his head, not quite agreeing with the meaning of Lan Sui's words. Seeing that Lan Sui was still that disobedient, as if he still wanted to extinguish this thought, Zhan Yuan Xun also continued:

"What's more, Jingzi is very strong, if you are one-on-one with her, the outcome is unknown."

Well, Jing Zi can live to so many chapters, or because Zhan Yuan can't beat her~

This explanation also made Lan Sui a little crying and laughing.

However, Lan Sui had just discussed the issue of Zhan Yuan Xun's personality with Zhi Xing Hori, but he didn't expect to talk about the results yet, and Zhan Yuan Xun was here to slap Lan Sui's face.

It's a shame to keep such a personality as Zhanyuan smoke.,It's troublesome to preserve.,But。。。 But it's very cute.

Lan Sui thought so, and at the same time, he couldn't help but reach out and touch Zhan Yuanxuan's cheek, feeling her delicate skin and her expression that would not change for thousands of years, he said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I don't have anything to do with underage children, so this little girl can be excluded from the enemy's range."

"En~ Suijun said this kind of thing, it really made me feel that even Zhixinghori might not be able to deceive it."

"Hey!"

"Still, I still believe in Suijun."

Zhan Yuan Xun stretched out his hand, and Qianqian's fingers were playing between Lan Sui's neck, as if lovers were flirting with each other intentionally or unintentionally.

However, for Lan Sui, he did feel a sharp blade, dancing between his neck, which made people shudder.

"So, don't live up to my trust, after all, the person who plays with the little girl is already a residue, I won't be polite when I face this kind of person."

"Understood, understood~"

With a smile on his face, Lan Sui raised his hands to indicate that he would definitely do it.

By the way, if the little girl is playing with me, then how can it be counted?

At this time, Lan Sui had such a sentence in his heart, however... But he didn't dare to say it.

Regardless of it for now, Zhan Yuan Xun and Lan Sui get along with each other, after all, this kind of hidden killing confrontation is better to watch less.

Speaking of Zhixinghori and Ayatsuji Sumika, a demon here.

At this time, Sumika Ayatsuji was squatting in the toilet when she heard the sound of the toilet, her head bowed as if she was crying there.

And outside the door, Zhixinghori was reflecting through the mirror, looking at the door that had not been opened for a long time, and when he was helpless, he couldn't help but comfort:

"What's there to cry about, your reaction is normal, after all, it makes me a little nervous when facing that woman, let alone you ordinary human little girl. Listen to me, and when you see her in the future, stay away. ”

。。。。。。

After saying this, the weeping in the door seemed to stop. Just when Zhiyukihori thought that his words were successful, he didn't expect that in the bathroom cubicle, such words suddenly came.

"You're not human?"

"Huh?"

"Immortals. Wrong.. That's right, three million gods, but there's a more accurate name, youkai! ”

"Hey, you little brat, where do you want to go, I... I. ”

Zhiyukibori wanted her to forget this impression, but she wanted to find a reason to explain that she had just made a mistake, but she couldn't find a convincing word for a while.

And in the doorway, Ayatsuji Sumika's words have not yet been finished.

"Although I guessed, big brother. . . Lan Sui is not an ordinary person, but if he is dealing with monsters, then he is also a monster? ”

"Tsk...

"Don't disdain the voice, then it's not a monster, but his strength is firmly pressing you, it can be seen from his attitude towards you, so it should be some exorcists, or onmyoji?"

“。。。。。。”

This time, Zhiyukibori covered his mouth and didn't even make a sound.

And in the toilet cubicle, when Sumika Ayatsuji knew that she couldn't make up any words, she slowly opened the toilet cubicle door.

Her face was still stained with tears, and her eyes were red. Looking at Zhixinghori, who was covering his mouth, he couldn't help laughing, and then Shi Shiran walked to the edge of the pool, washed his hands, and carefully washed his face until the tears on it disappeared.

Looking up and looking at herself in the mirror, the little girl looked like a childish ponytail.

She slowly reached out, untied her ponytails, and tucked them into her pockets.

The short hair seemed to make her a little mature, and she was very satisfied with the way she was dressed now, and looked in the mirror and nodded in satisfaction.

Then he remembered what he looked like, fell into that thought, and muttered to himself:

"This world is actually very interesting~"