Chapter 1: Should I Kill You?

I wanted to turn around and run away without looking back, but my feet felt like they were rooted in the ground, and even the most basic movement became a luxury.

I stared at the door of dormitory 129, the bathroom light at the end of the corridor flickered on and off, but the door of dormitory 129 was always pitch black...... I can't imagine what will come out of the black door in the next moment.

Suddenly, there was a glimmer of light behind him, followed by the shouts of the students.

I think it should be: a student turned on the light and walked out of the dormitory after hearing the shouting.

My body regained some strength, and I raised my arm slightly trembling and aimed the flashlight in my hand at the entrance to Dorm 129.

The light behind me was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that more students were lighting the lights out of curiosity, and the courage I had lost was constantly being regained, and I shook my head vigorously, bit my lip, held the flashlight, and stared aheadβ€”

"Ahβ€”β€”!h

Several humanoid figures ran out of the door in strange postures, screaming miserably.

The scream came out of nowhere, burrowed into my chest, and slammed my heart so hard that I didn't catch my breath for a moment, and I almost choked on my back with a breath.

They are like humans who stumble due to tripping under their feet, and like zombies in American movies who start to get excited and go crazy when they smell human breath.

Finally, my flashlight shone on the heads of the figures.

It's human, schoolgirls like me.

"Hoo ......!!!"

But before I could relax, my heart hung in my throat again, because I could see the face of the schoolgirl at the head - oh my God, what kind of face this is, why did her expression distort into such a look!

The black strands were disheveled, and rose back as she ran, making her face look paler and bloodless.

Her eyes widened as if they were about to burst out of her sockets, staring straight ahead, staring at me who was standing there at a loss.

Cold sweat, mixed with tears, slid down her cheeks.

It's really hard for me to imagine what horrible things she bumped into.

Four eyes touched.

In an instant, I felt her horror and despair. This panic, like a huge black wave in the middle of a storm, beat my heart in waves, so depressed that I couldn't breathe - even the best acting horror movie actor could not interpret this tremor from the deepest part of my soul.

She ran at me in a frenzy, with her hands and feet.

Immediately afterwards, I could see the faces of the other three female students, and the desperate expressions on their faces seemed to be carved out of a mold compared to hers.

See the migration of buffalo in Animal World – they pass through crocodiles-infested rivers and brave death to compose the most magnificent music of life.

At this time, these four female students gave me the feeling of being like a buffalo hunted in the river, running desperately forward, desperately rushing towards me.

"Ahh Helpβ€”ahh ”

They screamed as they sped past me and ran to the light behind me.

The next moment, it was just me and 129 dorm left in the vicinity. Or rather, it's just me and the unknown being hiding in dormitory 129.

The lights behind me were getting brighter and brighter, and I could even hear the disgruntled or curious cries of the students, but my heart was beating even more frizzily.

I could feel that thing was about to come out.

Why hurt us?

A sudden surge of anger welled up in my heart, and my eyebrows locked together, holding my breath, as I looked towards the door of dormitory 129, which had been gradually enveloped in light.

In my sight, an object no taller than a man's thigh walked out of the dormitory, staggering, and from me, it even looked a little ridiculous.

But I couldn't laugh at all.

Because what appeared in front of me was a gray teddy bear covered in blood, and there were many charred places on its body, as if it had been burned by fire.

It turned to the left, revealing its burnt face covered in brown blood spotsβ€”it had spotted me.

Followed by.

It smiled at me.

……

My name is the thorn cultivator, the thorn cultivator, the thorn cultivator. I didn't dare to introduce myself again in detail, because I was afraid that someone would scold me for my water count.

At the moment, I was staying in a very modest hotel room, waiting for the arrival of my next novel's protagonist.

I held my phone tightly, the phone didn't have a lock screen, the phone screen was on the interface to make a call, and the number was a demon spirit.

"Even if you come, you have to calm down, you can say anything well, don't do it."

I muttered to myself into the air.

"Who are you talking to?"

A quiet, cold voice sounded behind me.

"I'm talking toβ€”it!"

I took two quick steps forward, then quickly turned around and looked intently.

What appeared in front of me was a handsome young man dressed in neutral clothes who was extremely delicate.

He looks to be twenty years old, not tall, just 1.7 meters.

Her short gray hair reflects slightly in the light of her hotel room, and her head shape resembles that of Kirishima Aka in "Tokyo Mewaka" or Mikasa in "Attack on Titan".

Those big eyes were dark and bright, and the long, dense eyelashes made me extremely envious.

The ultra-standard melon seed face, the bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are ruddy, and the skin is smooth as if it has been photoshopped.

"Uh...... Handsome guy, what is your surname? "Needless to say, nine out of ten people who can quietly walk into a locked hotel room are the protagonists of my novels.

"Gray Leaf." The handsome man curled one corner of his lips and looked at me with interest.

"Hui ...... Kaguya? I blinked in a daze, hesitated for a while, and then tentatively said, "I'm sorry, you seem to have gone to the wrong set... Uh, you're probably looking for the wrong person, I haven't written Naruto fandom, although I like Itachi a lot. ”

Ash Leaf hugged his shoulders and stepped forward, half-tilting his face and looking at me with a smile in his eyes, "Think again." ”

"Don't worry, I'm absolutely not mistaken! I've always been super envious of those authors who use fantasy templates to set Naruto fandoms, making a lot of money, and updating it is simple. ”

"I don't mean the Hokage." Ash Leaf stretched out a slender index finger and picked my chin.

", stay away from me!"

I was so frightened that I took a few steps back, but my calf accidentally hit the edge of the bed, and I sat down on the bed in embarrassment. Prison, but I have never written a beautiful article! Don't come here, I'm welcome if you come over again! ”

I reached out in front of me, trying to stop Greyleaf from approaching me.

What's the matter with this Tema? Don't wait for the wrong person, but wait for a.

Hey, little brother, you're crossing the wrong way!

Ash Leaf stopped in front of me, leaned down, and the tip of his delicate nose almost touched my face, "Give you a reminder~"

"No, I absolutely, absolutely never wrote a base text!" I'm going crazy.

"I'm a woman."

"What... What the!? Then ...... That's even more wrong, I have definitely never created a female character like you. ”

"When you applied for art high school in your third year of junior high school, you submitted a supernatural novel to "Coward." Ash Leaf said to herself.

"......" When I heard her words, I immediately suppressed my surging emotions and began to search hard for the memories in my mind.

The third year of junior high school training ...... "Coward"...... Supernatural novels.

Oh, I remembered! I did write a short story based on a true story told to me by a female student in the painting class, and the protagonist of that novel seems to be named ......

"Are you Xiaoyi?" I said in an uncertain tone. Because in my impression, the image of Xiao Yi in my pen is very different from the gray leaf in front of me.

Ash Leaf laughed again, but this time she smiled coldly, and there was resentment and murderous intent hidden in her smile, "Who said that you only have one protagonist in that novel?" ”

"You ......"

"My name is Ash Leaf, the ash of the gray teddy bear toy, the leaf of the leaf, the same sound as the night of the night."

Ash Leaf stared at me who was so shocked that she couldn't speak, and brought her delicate face in front of me again, "Remember, the teddy bear that bears the resentment of its owner, and the teddy bear that was finally cleaned up by the protagonist's design." ”

"From the moment of birth, he became a teddy bear for villains."

"Looks like you've remembered." Ash Leaf pushed me away with disdain, pushed me over on the bed, and looked down at me condescendingly.

"So, you say ......"

"Should I kill you now?"

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