Chapter 56: The Wedge of the Middle

Moonlight.

Promenade.

Girl.

Bloodsucker.

Eerie elements compose, eerie picture.

There was a night breeze, invading from the palm-sized window, gently brushing on the ankle-length pajamas, making the already thin body look even thinner.

However, the thin one is only a figure after all, and on the other hand, it is powerful and coercive enough to control the entire space.

Obviously, it's a guy the size of a pea, and it's a guy who wanders listlessly like sleepwalking, but that huge coercion is like a net of heaven and earth, tightly enveloping the two of them. No matter how much they struggle, it won't help.

Surprised, it is completely impossible to describe the expressions of the two, at this time, it is really more appropriate to use the word "sluggish......

Especially, for that pale face, there was even a trace of awe that was difficult to hide, and it was deeper and more awe than the fear when he first saw Durandel.

"The ......"

"Heart?!"

At the same time, the two who opened their mouths and finally came back to their senses quickly glanced at each other.

In an instant, they swept away.

"It's ugly, Nikolai. As the sixth true ancestor of the blood clan, it is really ...... It's ugly. ”

In the air, a faint voice sounded, with a low voice that was completely inappropriate for his age.

The small figure, talking to himself, walked slowly towards the two of them step by step.

"Has the original successor of 'Thor' died in those 30,000 years......

The vampire known as "Nikolai" was slightly stunned, panicked, and was waiting to be justified.

On the side, there was a sudden voice of doubt.

"Nikolai? Nikola tesla?! ”

Although, I don't know why, although, even I feel inexplicable, but Kazama Yangyu, I still said it.

Is it because of the words "vampire", "Nikolai", "Thor"? Or is it just because the other party once said, "Thunder and lightning or something, but I personally taught humans to use it...... Kazama feathers, I don't know.

All he knew was that the face that wanted to speak suddenly turned to himself.

With a wisp of surprise, jealousy.

In front of me, something flashed by.

Immediately, it quickly appeared in the immature hand.

Cold and sharp fingertips, in the moonlight, exude an icy color.

Glancing casually at the severed finger in his hand, he threw it to Nikolai casually, and when he looked up, the little girl looked straight at Kazama.

"Give him back the broken arm, I don't want to hurt the people around her."

The indifferent tone is matched with the indifferent expression.

The other party obviously didn't come to discuss with Kazama Yangha, but ...... Command.

Absolute command.

Vaguely, the huge coercion seemed to be even stronger.

Layer after layer, like dense dark clouds on the eve of a storm, slowly began to pile up, ready to go.

It seems that as long as Kazama Raising Feather softly says the word "no", it is enough to tear all the thunder, and it will pour down with the torrential wind.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a wry smile.

Although that ugly and evil arm was of little use to himself, he was coerced to hand it over like this, and sure enough, he was still a little unwilling.

At this time, it would be nice if there was Durandal, if there was it......

Although, just think about it, although, it's just an unrealistic luxury.

But sometimes, fate is like this, the more casual the wish, perhaps, the easier it will be realized.

Just like at this moment, Kazama is raising his feathers.

Light.

I don't know when it started.

But by the time Kazama saw it, it had already appeared in front of him.

It was as if a blazing ray of sunlight pierced through the dark clouds in an instant.

Slowly, it shone on Kazama's face.

"W-"

It roared violently, and the light flashed.

Nikolai, quickly dodged.

Looking back, his pupils suddenly contracted.

The bitter hatred overflowed suddenly.

"It's you?!"

On his left arm, there was a faint sharp pain, accompanied by a shame that could not be forgotten.

On his pale cheeks, a flash of blood quickly swelled up.

With a grin, a large area of dark shadows quickly spread out.

"Stop!"

The figure, a slight pause, a shadow, quickly retracted.

Nikolai looked back in surprise.

What I saw was an unusually cold eye.

"You go back first, broken arm, I'll help you get it back."

"But ......"

He opened his mouth slightly, breathing, but suddenly stagnated.

The rest of the words were unconsciously choked in my throat.

A flash of horror flashed quickly in his eyes.

Gritting his teeth, Nikolai's figure suddenly flashed, and instantly turned into a dark shadow, sweeping out of the window.

Immediately, it turned into countless black wings and disappeared into the moonlight.

Only two figures remained, quietly looking at each other.

Motionless.

The little girl, as if she was stupid, stared straight at the red-haired and red-eyed woman in front of her.

He opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it back.

On the other side, the originally cold pretty face was also suddenly stunned.

The two eyebrows frowned slightly.

Even the cross-star sword in his hand unconsciously lowered his head.

A strange atmosphere, just like that, slowly spreads.

Kazama Yangyu, who was left alone, looked at the two of them with slightly narrowed eyes with a thoughtful expression.

"Hey, hey! Caught it! ”

"Hah...... Caught ......"

"I've got my heart!"

Sudden cheers, accompanied by sudden figures.

Three little guys who came out of nowhere pounced on the little girl.

made the two people who were originally looking at each other suddenly come back to their senses.

The red eyes quickly flashed with a hint of struggle.

The red and black colors changed rapidly, like ripples, swaying, and even the entire figure shook slightly.

The little girl, who was originally indifferent, suddenly evoked a strange smile.

Then, just like that, as if he had lost all his strength, he went limp.

"Heart!"

Kazama raised his feathers and swept out in an instant, holding the little girl.

When I looked down, there was a serene face, and that, a long breath......

Actually, already asleep?

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"Squeak-"

The door closes gently.

Kazama raised his feathers and cautiously retreated, as if he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would wake up the sleeping children again.

When he turned around, he was shocked.

In the eye, a concerned pretty face stared at him for a moment.

The four eyes are facing each other, and they are close at hand.

The two froze slightly, and then quickly separated.

"You...... Are you okay? ”

There is a wind, blowing gently.

With a hint of a chilly scent.

Kazama raised his feathers, but suddenly "poofed" and laughed.

"I didn't expect that there are quite a lot of people in Sikou's mansion who like night tours......"

Tulle light cover, barefoot and exquisite, the woman in front of her unexpectedly only wore a pajamas.

The breeze is light, with the drifting moonlight, the beautiful figure is outlined at a glance.

The face that was originally slightly lowered quickly raised, and Er Er was slightly stunned, as if he finally understood.

"You!"

Xiu frowned slightly, quickly turned around, and walked out along the corridor.

The slightly annoyed expression, with the bright moonlight, fell into the eyes of the wind and the feathers, but he couldn't help but breathe.

The words that were originally laughing were choked back, and he quickly quickened his pace to catch up.

"That...... Thank you, kids......"

"When you come to my house, you are my guest. It was because I didn't take care of it that this happened. ”

The footsteps paused slightly, and suddenly turned his head, looking at Kazama Yangyu with a serious face.

"It's just, these children, are they ......?"

"No, it's not a blood clan, it should be a disease."

"A disease?"

raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly.

"Hmm...... I don't know exactly what happened, but every night, my heart becomes like this, which is why I brought them here......"

As he said quietly, Kazama Yangyu suddenly remembered something, and the words changed sharply, looking at each other with a puzzled expression.

"By the way, you two just now?"

Erer shook his head slowly, looked out the window.

"Hmm...... I don't know. It's obviously a child who only met today, and there is nothing unusual during the day...... But at that moment just now, there was a very familiar feeling in my heart, and there was a very familiar aura on her body, just like an old friend for many years......"

The moonlight, gently sprinkled and poured into the red eyes.

There was a misty mist that slowly rose, gradually enveloping the red eyes.

Kazama raised his feathers, slightly stunned, and suddenly the words that Xin had said when they met for the first time suddenly sounded in his ears, "How can you have her taste in your blood?" ”

"Could it be...... Is it related to your bloodline?! ”

"Perhaps...... But I don't even know who my father is, I can't talk about my bloodline or anything......"

Looking back, a faint sadness suddenly flashed on that beautiful face, which was fleeting.

"......, I'm sorry!"

Unexpectedly, it made the girl sad again...... It's, it's terrible!

But, father or something...... Haven't the eight great families been inherited from ancient times?

Although he thought so, but this time, Kazama Yangyu didn't ask, after all, what should know will always know, and shouldn't know, even if he asks, it's just a nuisance.

"It's not your fault, I shouldn't show weakness."

"But...... It's beautiful, there's a kind of bizarre, thrilling beauty, whether it's when you're angry, or when you're sad......"

By the way, I said it.

Then the moment I said it, I regretted it.

"Ah...... I mean......"

hastily explained, however, there was no imaginary coldness, nor did it have the imaginary rage.

There was only a red cloud, which quickly crept up the cheeks.

In the red eyes, there seems to be autumn water, swaying slightly.

Erer glanced at Kazama Yangyu with a look of shame, turned around, and walked out quickly.

"You...... Bummer! ”

Belch...... Why a scoundrel?

"Hey! Wait!! ”

Suddenly, something important came to mind.

Kazama raised his feathers and ran up in a hurry.

"On Christmas Eve, on Christmas Eve, take me out."

"Christmas Eve?"

The footsteps suddenly stopped, and when I looked back, I was full of doubts.

"What are you going to do?"

"Uh-huh! Christmas Eve! I'm going on a date! and ......"

The shadow that had been standing suddenly disappeared, before the words were finished.

It seems like...... If you're not careful, you've done something wrong again......