Chapter 461: Or First, Tune, Teach, Me? 【Ask for a commuter pass】
Sakura, Tokyo, Sensoji Temple.
As one of Tokyo's most famous attractions, Sensoji Temple is crowded with people almost all year round.
However, unless it's a special day (New Year's Day, Summer Festival, Valentine's Day, Christmas, etc.), most of the people in Sensoji Temple are tourists. Of course, any attraction has a lot of outsiders and few locals, and only locals who want to cheat outsiders out of their money will often go to the attractions.
Today, however, the shopping street of Nakamise, which used to be full of people, is now stagnant like frozen ice, and countless people are surrounding the several figures in the center, following them slowly. Among them, there are no outsiders, and only locals who have received accurate news occupy the front row and watch strongly.
"Ahh
In the Wind and Thunder God Gate with the plaque of 'Golden Dragon Mountain', several high school students looked at the crowd in front of them who could barely get into the water and couldn't get in, and couldn't help sighing again and again: "I knew that I wouldn't have rushed over to the last class." ”
"That's Mr. Nishikato's class, and I can't run away. He runs faster than you. ”
"Can you see the prince here?"
"I can't see it, only a faint touch of blonde hair."
A female high school student looked at the flow of people in the distance, and couldn't help but stomp her foot and bite her lip and said, "I didn't expect the prince of the watchman to actually come to Tokyo...... If I can talk to him, I'm really willing to die. ”
Another curly-haired male high school student said, "I can't squeeze in." ”
"But I don't know when the next time the prince comes......"
"Will the prince hold a fan meeting?"
"It's unlikely, he's not an artist, but if he comes out on CD or other merchandise, I'll start in three."
"Look at Twitter! Someone took a video of the prince fighting on Hida Takayama's side! ”
"It's cool, it's strong! This enemy is too big, isn't it? But it's not that he was beaten to gravel by the prince, and the people of the martial soul can't help at all! ”
"He is worthy of being the strongest in the Federation!"
"Isn't the strongest person in the Federation the angel?"
"Are you blind? That angel uncle is old and ugly, and he was beaten by the Monkey King, but His Royal Highness the prince is everywhere to save the world and defeat monsters, no worse than the people of Asgard, not to mention that he is still the type of Sugata Shohui, with the feeling of Yamazaki Kento, the style of Nomura Shuhei, the taste of Mamiya Shotaro, and a bit like Yamada Takayuki who has added a little real sword and Yu element, how can he be much stronger than that angel uncle! ”
"Can those uncles and aunts hurry up and get out of the way? I want to see the Federation Heroes! ”
But the flow of people who almost stepped on the Nakamise shopping street is not a monster that these high school students can challenge.
They sighed and stood unwillingly under the red lantern of the 'Kaminarimon', leaning against the statues of the god of wind and the god of thunder, expecting a miracle.
At this time, a girl said, "I'm a little thirsty. ”
"I'm a little bit too." Someone immediately chimed in, turned his head to a short, hunched boy and said, "Sugar You, go buy a drink." ”
"I want an energy drink."
"I want milk coffee."
Several classmates immediately said what they wanted to drink, and the short boy opened his mouth and whispered, "I can't take so many ......"
"Huh?" The tall curly-haired boy snorted: "Sugar You, do you want to eat candy again today?" Trouble, there's no art class today......"
With a self-evident tacit understanding, the classmates laughed one after another, and the short boy didn't dare to speak anymore, so he obediently turned his head and looked for a nearby automatic drink vending machine.
I don't know if it's because there are too many people coming to Sensoji Temple today, and the nearby vending machines are out of stock, and the short boy can't buy all the drinks, but he doesn't dare to take them back or prevaricate with other drinks, so he has to run to the vending machines farther away to buy them.
I managed to buy all the drinks, but there were seven or eight bottles, and the short boy couldn't hold them at all.
However, he was very experienced in this, and opened his bag to put the drink in. Although the frozen drink will wet the book, but ...... It doesn't matter anymore.
When he returned, suddenly several people came out of the path on the other side, and several men in suits were hugging a blonde man walking towards the car parked on the side of the road.
"I'm really sorry, we really didn't expect it to cause such a big stir......"
"It's okay, doesn't that just mean I'm popular?"
"That's right, sir, your righteous deeds will be loved by people all over the world, and Sakura will not forget your contribution to Hida Takayama......"
"That's all thanks to the help of many warriors of the martial spirit......"
The short boy who had learned about the transcendent world through multiple channels quickly recognized that the men in the suit were the warriors of the martial soul troops that often appeared on TV, and the blonde man was the representative of the watchman who had been communicating with the cherry blossoms in the past two days, and was called a powerful transcendent who was called a prince!
The other bodyguards also noticed the presence of the short boy, and they didn't expect that there were people on such a remote road. However, the short boy didn't seem to be in any danger, so the bodyguards just stood faintly in front of him until the blonde man and the others got into the car.
However, before the blonde man got into the car, he suddenly turned his head to look at the short boy, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he got into the car and left.
Glanced at by the blonde man, the short boy felt dizzy and returned to the Wind and Thunder God Gate with his schoolbag.
However, the classmate who told him to buy a drink was no longer there.
He took out his phone and found that he was scolded by Curly: "You buy drinks so slowly, you are dead."
Seeing this line of words, the short boy didn't have any mood swings, but he felt very tired when he walked back with so many bottles of drinks on his back.
He rested against the pillar of the gate and went home with his satchel on his back.
At dinner, he had dinner with his father who had returned from overtime and his mother had come back from overtime, and at dinner his father had asked him about his studies, and his mother had asked him how he was doing at school, and the short boy smiled and replied that everything was fine, and that he had gone to Sensoji Temple with his classmates to play today, and ended the daily dinner.
Back in the bedroom, he took out the eight bottles of drinks in his school bag and put them on the table, opened a bottle of energy drink and took a sip, then took out his cram school workbook, which was a little wrinkled from soaking, and began to study.
However, looking at the words in the homework book, for some reason, he felt a wave of exhaustion in his body, and sleepiness invaded his mind like a tidal wave.
He couldn't help but lie on the table and close his eyes.
In the haze, he seemed to dream of the past.
When I was drawing a landscape in art class, I don't know who thought the color of the brush looked like candy, and the others echoed, "Oh really, it's like it's not a painting tool."
He laughed along with the group, and then, not knowing who it was, handed the brush to him and said, 'Hurry up, lick and see'.
I don't know when, bullying him has turned into a fun show in the class.
He didn't resist and licked obediently.
As for what that 'sugar' tasted like, he remembered it all his life.
The 'atmosphere' is like an invisible monster, and he can only survive in the class according to the atmosphere. There may be someone who can live well despite the atmosphere, but that person is not short, can't fight, and doesn't exercise well.
Rather than resisting, it is better to be obedient and obedient, so as not to be bullied worse.
Then he dreamed more...... For example, being coaxed to follow that the ugliest girl in the class is boyfriend and girlfriend, for example, being shouted 'sugar you', for example, ......
Surprisingly, he didn't feel angry, and his heart was always calm, as if he was examining another person's life.
At this time, a kind voice came out of his heart, and this voice was so natural, as if he was speaking himself:
"Do you crave power?"
Him: "So, what's the cost?" ”
"It depends on what you want to do."
Him: "I want to do bad things. ”
"Why do you think you're going to do something bad?"
Him: "Because there are so many of them." ”
"Yes, the side with more people is right, and the plunder of the side with more people is also just. It's a shame that you weren't on the side of the crowds.
Fortunately, the object of your allegiance will never be on the side of the crowd.
I have given you the courage to kill, the power to plunder, but at the price that you will not fail to live up to this gift and inflict terror on the world.
At the same time, you need to chant my name when you kill. You can blame me for all your evils, and I don't mind that I am the cause, motive, and instigator of your evil, so that you don't have to worry about your actions affecting your loved ones, right?
If you fail to do so, I will withdraw your strength and courage. ”
Him: "And what's your name?" ”
In the haze, he seemed to see the vague figure of a woman, and after a while, the voice in his heart sounded again: "Just use the most simple and intuitive name - Demon King." A demon king who spreads terror, feeds on resentment, and fears all beings.
On the day when the demon king comes, all the rebels shall die. ”
But he didn't believe it: "Demon King, are you really so powerful?" ”
"A demon king without scruples, all creatures in the world are his food, all the strong are his prey, no one can match, no one can resist, his hatred will pollute everything. However, the moment the Demon King comes, the heart of the brave will also be with him......"
The voice in his heart gradually turned silent, and he felt the light leaking in his eyelids, and found himself lying on the desk asleep, and his saliva soaked the homework book.
He wiped his saliva, stood up suddenly, stood in a daze for a few minutes, and then stomped heavily on the ground!
The loud noise attracted the attention of the mother: "You, what's wrong with you?" ”
"It's fine."
Sending his mother away from the door, he looked down at his hands, feeling the surging power running in his veins, his heart seemed to be filled with light, and the endless courage was lifting his heart!
Before, he had not been without thoughts of rebellion, but his cowardly reason soon shook some of the blood in his heart: the teacher, their parents, his own parents......
He did not have the confidence to meet the consequences of the rebellion.
And now, he feels full of courage and confidence, as if he can face whatever happens, without fear!
He sat down on the bed slowly, countless plans popping up in his head. The world in his eyes seems to be colorful, he has a lot of things to do, and he can't live up to the trust of the Demon King......
'Is the demon king who gave me courage and shared my power......
A flash of doubt flashed through his mind, but it was quickly overshadowed by other thoughts filled with nightmares and blood.
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'Day 2 of Escape: Daytime'
After sending Xiao Jiu to school in the morning, Ren Suo began the second day of "Upside Down World".
Ayane left early in the morning, "The little girl is going to work in Edo, and she will not be back until tonight, so please be careful, two benefactors."
After Ayane left, the maid Xiaosuo appeared in the picture and asked respectfully, "What are you doing today?" Do you go and investigate first, or do you go around and rest first, or do you want to adjust and teach, and I first?"
Ren Suo realized at this time that the so-called "good rest" does not mean sleeping - even if it is sleeping, it should be more intense - but engaging in some entertainment activities, such as hanging around and playing around.
The reason why he still has entertainment when he is on the run is probably related to the "resentment" carried by Mu Gongzi.
Those filthy resentments affect Mu Gongzi's mood all the time, so as long as he encounters something bad, it is easy for him to be depressed, resulting in a significant decrease in the amount of resentment purified.
If one is not good, it will even make Mu Gongzi's camp skewed. If his faction is consistently Absolute Evil, it means that the save is discarded.
The investigation is to complete mission one: find the murderer behind the scenes; And the entertainment rest is to complete task two, to purify the filthy resentment as soon as possible.
But what the hell is this 'first, tune, teach, I'?
Am I playing a serious game!?