"Eh, that's a little wrong, that little ghost came out with a body bag."

"What's wrong, it's not once or twice that the person who bags the body for garbage."

"But ......"

"But what is it, do you want it or not, if you don't want this, I'll win."

"Yes!!"

“……”

After Wood walked out of the hallway, he turned a corner and jumped out of the bathroom window, standing outside the hospital, and he still felt a little unreal?

It came out so easily?

According to Wood's original plan, when he was about to escape, he took the opportunity to pretend to be a doctor and sneak out; As a result, he carried Muroto Sumire out openly, and no one came to stop him, could it be that this thing is not as important as he thought?

Shaking his head, Wood didn't bother to think about it anymore, the goal of coming here was achieved, Wood's tense nerves were relaxed, and then he just had to take a hitchhiker back to Osaka.

Thinking of this, Wood took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone of the great good man Kazama.

As soon as the phone beeped twice, a beep came, indicating that the other party had hung up.

What the heck?

MMP, this thing doesn't answer his own calls?

If Kazama really left him in Tokyo and ran away by himself, then Wood would be in trouble if he wanted to go back, although the distance between the two wards was not too far, but there were many protozoans in between.

I don't know how many stages there are, and if you go all the way back, Wood really doesn't have much certainty.

However, Wood was a little worried, because it didn't take long for Kazama to call back, and as soon as he connected to the other side, Kazama's rather frenzied voice came from the other side: "You made this call at the right time, I was in the Holy Sewelling just now." ”

"Holy Residence?"

Wood was slightly stunned: "What are you going to do in the Holy Seil?" ”

The so-called holy abode is the place where the Holy Son of Heaven works and lives, and it is not so simple to enter it without permission; It's not that Wood looks down on Kazama, he really doesn't think that the owner of this medium-sized business is qualified to meet the Son of Heaven.

"Isn't Tokyo City locked down by the whole country, so ......"

"Wait, what did you just say?" Wood's eyes widened, interrupting Kazama, and asked, "What's the matter with the Division Blockade?" ”

Impossible, right?

It didn't take a total of twenty minutes to rob Muroto Sumire, so is Tokyo so efficient?

"I don't know the details, but it seems that there is a very important box that has been swallowed by a protosagular, so in order to prevent someone from taking the box and escaping, the entire Tokyo area has entered a state of lockdown. Summoning us, the foreign merchants, today is to inform us of the news of the blockade. ”

Box?

Wood's brows furrowed slightly, vaguely as if he remembered something, but after thinking about it for a long time, Wood didn't remember anything; It's just that when he heard that he wasn't embarrassed, Wood suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

A cocoon, normally speaking, even if he doesn't go out for a month, as long as no one goes into the basement, it shouldn't arouse suspicion.

Hanging up the phone, Wood couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Listening to Kazama's meaning, you can't go back to Osaka City until the box is recovered, but where should you go to live during this time, it is definitely not safe to live in a hotel with a body bag, and it will be a trouble if the innkeeper secretly calls the police.

Thinking of this, Wood took his backpack, looked at the money inside, and finally gritted his teeth and walked over to a real estate agent next to him.

……

Half a day later, looking at the dilapidated second-story apartment in front of him, Wood nodded.

"No wonder it's so cheap."

I don't know how expensive firewood and rice are when I think about it a year ago, I still have a lot of money, I go out to change cars every day, and there are several villas, and the result is ...... Wood suddenly wanted to pull the system out and beat him up.

Think about it now, I have raised nearly 10,000 lolias, and I have to buy 10,000 sets of the cheapest clothes.

"Hey~~~"

Carrying the body bag, Wood walked to room 202 on the second floor, opened the door with the room key assigned to him, and saw a small room of only a dozen square meters.

The empty room didn't even have a bed, but luckily there was gas and a kettle available.

Casually opened the body bag, looking at Sumire Muroto's beautiful face and closed eyes, Wood pouted: "I make ramen, you can't eat it." ”

“…… Eat. ”

With his closed eyes open, Sumire Muroto crawled out of the body bag and glared at Wood, "You're kidnapping!" ”

"Stay away from me."

Wood held out a finger and pressed Sumire Muroto back into the body bag, "You haven't washed your hair in years." ”

"A few years, I just washed it three months ago."

“……”

This 'gang' can still be used in this way, which is really a long insight.

Wood didn't bother to talk nonsense about this thing anymore and got up to boil water.

If this thing wasn't the most suitable person in terms of mind and opinion of the cursed son, he really didn't want to bring this otaku girl back, lest he take those lovely loli of his own house crooked......

Muroto Sumire didn't feel nervous about being kidnapped at all, walked around this small broken room, and walked directly towards the door: "Little ghost, sure enough, I still like my basement more." ”

Bang——!

There was an explosion, and Sumire Muroto couldn't help but stiffen as he looked at the arm that had passed through the wall and stopped in front of him.

"I think it's better than your basement!"

The corners of Muroto Sumire's mouth moved slightly, and he was inevitably a little shocked in his heart, this little ghost looked soft and weak, but the power that pierced through the wall in this instant......

The Cursed Son?

With this in mind, Sumire Muroto stepped back and came behind Wood, and then ......

Wood looked down at the hand that appeared between his legs, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

"Hey, there's a lump." Sumire Muroto looked shocked.

Shocked your sister!!

Wood's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes were shining red.

Sumire Muroto felt bad for a while, and hurriedly withdrew her hand: "Well, I'll just make sure." ”

Half a minute later.

"Mmmm......mm

Looking at Sumire Muroto, who was trapped in a ball with her mouth gagged with duct tape, Wood clapped her hands in satisfaction.

After a while, boiling water just boiling, Wood brewed two cups of ramen noodles before Sumire Muroto opened her mouth.

"Little ghost, I advise you to give up, it's good to sympathize with the cursed child, but there are some things that you can't do if you want to."

Muroto Sumire became rare and looked at Wood with a solemn face: "Ten years ago, most of the territory was invaded by monsters, which caused a large number of deaths and dozens of times the number of missing people, and most of the people who survived were potential cursed son rejections, and even some big people who controlled real power. ”

"In this case, nothing can be done with the mercy of your little brat."

Wood glanced at Muroto Sumire, he also knew that this woman was reminded out of kindness because of his young age, but being persuaded by this kind of child-like tone, Wood was inevitably still a little entangled in his heart......

Seeing this, Sumire Muroto thought that he had moved Wood, and said again, "Besides, if you forcibly kidnap you like this, I can't do anything for you." ”

"I suggest you keep your mouth shut and eat your ramen before I get in a bad mood." Wood said as he untied Sumire Muroto's wrist, but the rope on his foot was not.

Muroto Sumire looked at Wood, who didn't eat oil and salt, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, where did this little ghost come from?

She still has a feeling like in a dream, the basement where few people come suddenly came a ghost, and she wanted to tease him, but it turned out to be a hard stubble.

But that kind of power just now?

……