(Girls' Literature) dark.

Endless darkness.

In the midst of nothingness.

"Wake up, wake up. The son chosen by fate. We are running out of time. ”

An ethereal voice came from the darkness.

“…… Are you again? Who the hell are you? ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, and you'll know."

There is no undulating sound, so smooth that there is no trace of emotion.

"All you need to know now is who you are......

"Me? I am...... I'm ......."

The voice gradually became rough, and even, completely out of the boy's vocal range, turned into a beast-like roar.

"Who am I...... Who am I? ”

In the darkness, a light suddenly appeared, blood-red light, slowly tearing the darkness apart.

A pair of huge crimson eyes slowly opened.

The strong smell of blood, with countless ghostly screams, filled the entire void in an instant.

"Are you finally awake?"

The voice was still ethereal, but with a hint of irrepressible excitement.

"Hungry...... I'm so hungry......"

The rough voice, with a hint of weakness, muttered to itself.

The crimson pupils turned slightly, then quickly narrowed, and gradually, turned into a slit with crimson light, and disappeared.

A faint sigh came from the darkness, and it echoed in this void darkness.

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“…… Now, be careful, don't burn it......"

In the dark, something warm touched his lips.

Then, all at once, it became piping hot.

"Ahh......h

The nerve endings of the pain suddenly became intensely excited, and an instinctive stress response forced Kazama to sit up quickly.

"Ahh

"Bang dang!"

The girl's exclamation spread in the silent space.

Then, there was a crisp cracking sound, with a splashing tail note.

Slowly, open your eyes.

The bright sunlight made Kazama's newly opened eyes subconsciously squint slightly, and he raised his hand in a daze, trying in vain to cover something.

"Ahh

The pain of the wound tearing quickly rushed along the nerve circuit to the brain, and suddenly made Kazama wake up a little.

"Big, big fool, be careful......"

The girl's voice came again.

The hand was suddenly held tightly.

Kazama Yangyu turned his head and squinted slightly at the girl sitting on the edge of the bed, still in last night's black and white dress, with a faint tiredness in his different-colored eyes.

"Hull ......"

The pupils, finally adapted to the light, and the memories came like a tidal wave.

"You, are you alright...... Last night......"

Panicking to drop Kazama's hand, Hull quickly stood up and retreated to the edge of the bed.

"You're back in your room...... You passed out in the middle of the fight last night...... Hum! It's so weak, what kind of strong ...... can you do?"

Hull pouted slightly, not knowing whether to complain or coquettish, his hands were shrunk in front of his chest and clenched, his snow-white skin was slightly reddened.

Kazama glanced at the stains scattered on the dress, as well as the bowls and spoons that had been knocked to the ground and the unknown soup, and his face showed a hint of apology.

"That...... Excuse me...... I ......"

Trying to struggle to sit up, the wound was pulled again, and Kazama snorted, and instantly gasped.

Hull held out his hand slightly, then retracted and tilted his head to the side.

"You, you'd better lie down first, I, I'll call the others......"

After saying that, he quickly walked towards the door.

Hesitantly pulling open the door, Hull suddenly stopped, her body still facing away from Kazama on the bed.

"That...... You, don't get me wrong, this princess is feeding your ...... because no one else is here."

Before the words fell, the black and white figure quickly flashed out.

"Bump!"

The door was slammed shut, and only the faint sound of "clicking" footsteps in the hallway could be heard, and then quickly moved away.

Belch...... This kid ......

Smiling slightly wryly, Kazama Akiha lay down on his back again.

The neck, suddenly touched something, the fluffy feeling, extremely comfortable.

In my mind, a cute snow-white figure suddenly appeared.

"Hey, that's an unreliable guy...... Now I know that I ran to sleep in the bed, and when I was tied into a hornet's nest last night, where did you run......"

Kazama muttered to himself as he gently moved his arm and groped for his shoulder, then grabbed the little fluffy object and carried it in front of him.

Then, for a moment.

"Meow~"

The cat's unique silly cry dragged out a long, lazy tail note, making Kazama Yangyu subconsciously let go of his hand.

Moon-white fluff, jade-like exuding a faint light, a long body, with a straight upward pestle and a tail, walking with a small and elegant cat step, step by step to the bed.

Although it is actually slightly different from the cats of the original world, this little animal's ears are a little longer in comparison, and the fluff at the end of the tail is also slightly fluffy, but Kazama still defines the two as the same kind.

Belch...... Whose cat is this?

Qianqian's? Or Nana's? Huer's words, it shouldn't be possible, after all, they have already taken over the puppies they have summoned, so they won't come to the litter so soon......

In that case......

Kazama suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a name flashed in his mind - Meow Xiaonin.

If you see a pet in your room, since it's not your own, the biggest possibility is that it's the roommate you've never met.

With that in mind, Kazama turned to the side, struggling to squeeze out a friendly smile.

"Hey...... Cats ......"

There was no answer, only, a haughty back.

The cats lay lazily on the edge of the bed, motionless.

"Uh...... That one...... Cute cats? ”

Still, lying quietly on his stomach, with a pair of long, narrow silver pupils, looking curiously at the ground.

Unexpectedly...... Ignored......

Kazama glared unwillingly and followed the cat's gaze.

There, in the broken glass bowl, the pale cyan liquid mirror was as smooth as a mirror, and in the bright sunlight, it shimmered with a crystal color.

Nodding thoughtfully, Kazama smiled slightly, and struggled to move his body to the side of the bed, lying on his side, and then, cautiously, reached out and scooped the pale cyan liquid slightly from the spoon on the ground that had not been broken.

Shook slightly, and a faint fragrance wafted out.

"Meow ~ Meow ~ Cat star, tell me if you are the child of my roommate Meow Xiaoninja."

Slowly placing the spoon on the cat's small, bright red lips, Kazama swallowed his saliva, a sly smile on his face.

"If yes, just call once, if not, call twice."

The cats, who had been ignoring Kazama's feathers, finally turned their heads and glanced at each other quickly, with an unexpected hint of human joy in their eyes.

"Meow~"

With a lazy cry, the cat obediently stretched out his little bright red tongue and gently licked the pale cyan liquid in the spoon.

"Uh-huh. Not bad, I guess ......."

"Meow~"

Another lazy cry that was deliberately prolonged.

Kazama was choked in the middle of his triumphant words, like eating a fly, and he felt uncomfortable.

"What a stupid meow!"

The fingers curl slightly, and then, rapidly, stretch.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound came from the furry forehead.

The cat, who was immersed in tasting the delicious food, was caught off guard, and didn't even have time to dodge, and immediately stretched out his two furry front paws with a wail of "woo" and covered his forehead tightly.

"Haha......"

The cute appearance of the cats instantly made Kazama Raise Feather laugh, but the laughter suddenly lingered in his throat and stopped.

The moon-white light lit up without warning, and in an instant, it enveloped the furry cats entirely, and then, rapidly, expanded.

In the gradually stronger light, graceful curves are gradually outlined.

"Oh, oops, you little villain, you hit someone's forehead like this, my sister hurts so much......"

The coquettish voice, through, the temptation that eats the heart and the heart.

"Ding—"

The spoon fell to the ground crisply, and in an instant, it turned into countless fragments and splattered.

The moon-white light quickly faded, leaving only one, a carcass as white as mutton fat, like a small animal, kneeling on the ground, emitting a faint light.

The green fingers, gently rubbing his forehead, then slowly straightened up.

The hip-length moon-white long hair fell down casually, but it still couldn't cover the too plump body, and raised his face slightly, revealing a natural charm, silver eyes, a small nose, and, slightly pursed, fiery red lips, inch by inch, clearly reflected in the silver pupils of the wind feathers.

The bright sunlight poured in from the window, and suddenly, it was a little dazzling.

A stream of heat rushed from the limbs and bones, and rushed towards the top of his head.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded in my head.

Kazama sat up from the bed with a puff of smoke, and with a violent movement, he completely tore open the wound that could be healed, but he didn't notice it at all.

"You ......"

Looking blankly at the picturesque spring light in front of him, Kazama opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"You, what are you...... My sister just teased you, and you flicked your sister's forehead so ruthlessly, woo woo...... It really hurts......"

The girl glanced at Kazama and grumbled as she rubbed her forehead vigorously.

Coming back to his senses, Kazama Yangyu hurriedly turned his head,

Calm down, calm down, it's not the first time this has happened, as a man with the goal of "building a platform of bronze sparrows and gathering the beauties of the world", how can he not even have this concentration......

But...... In front of me, a pair of different-colored eyes unconsciously appeared, as well as the rippling spring light in the dense woods.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, Kazama slapped himself hard.

The muddy head finally calmed down, and the blood quickly retreated.

"Ahh

With an exclamation, the moon-white figure quickly pounced.

"Although my sister is in pain, I don't have to punish myself like this......"

The soft fingertips, with a hint of coolness, gently touched the cheeks with red slap prints.

The face that had been cooled down quickly warmed up and became hot in an instant.

"Whew-whew-behave...... Does it hurt? ”

As if feeling the increasingly hot temperature, the girl subconsciously stuck to Kazama Yangyu's body, blowing gently on the slap print, like a big sister who met a little boy who accidentally fell to the ground.

The scorching breath swept over the face and blew on the ears, and it was itching.

Kazama Yangyu couldn't help but turn his head back, and was just about to speak, but just as he happened, he bumped into a pair of eyes full of concern.

The silver eyes, with concerned eyes, were like an invisible silk, through the pupils of the wind feathers, slowly drilling into his body, and then, flowing along the blood to his heart, the heart, a little by little, tightly entangled.

The tip of the nose that touched it slightly, blew out a burning breath, and touched each other's lips, making the two of them slightly startled.

"Ahh

The girl suddenly leaned back and sat down on Kazama Hiroha.

Some parts of his body were pressed down so hard that Kazama almost cried.

"You...... Are you a ghost? ”

The sudden words made Kazama wipe his tears vigorously and look at the girl again.

"Huh?"

"You're the same as your sister, you're a ghost!"

The girl suddenly smiled happily, and threw herself on Kazama Howha again, holding his head, and rubbing it on her face affectionately.

"What is ...... Ghost? ”

was suddenly hugged by the neck Kazama Yangyu felt suffocated, and what was even worse was ...... The blood veins erupted again.

"Hmm...... Don't you know? ”

The girl frowned, stopped grinding, and swept Kazama's face away, staring earnestly into the other's close eyes.

"You see, we all have ......"

"Click!"

The doorknob, the sound of being turned.

And then.

"Squeak~"

The door, softly, was pushed open......

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