(I would say...... After talking about the eight watches earlier, do I regret it? Let's discuss, why don't we break the contract? qaq）

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What does it feel like to be dead when you are in front of you?

Yoshikage Watanabe thought he had forgotten this feeling.

The fear of drowning in the infinite darkness.

Until this moment.

The man with a sarcastic bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth appeared in front of him at this moment.

Blood, which should be a delicious food in the eyes, is disgusting at the moment.

What kind of eyes are those eyes looking at you?

There is nothing but death in it!

All the thoughts that are filled are:

Kill-kill-kill!!

…………

Sick? - Kill!

Impotence? - Kill, kill!

Revenge? - Kill, kill, kill!

Despair? - Kill, kill, kill, kill!

Broken world, what is there to be nostalgic for.

Heh~, boring existence, kill it.

The mind is full of such thoughts, the killing impulse has completely exploded, and the seven nights at this moment, although he still maintains his sobriety and sanity, all his thoughts have been filled with killing.

It's like an addict who is addicted to drugs, and he clearly understands in his mind that this behavior is not correct, but it is still difficult to resist, and the strong ** that emanates from his heart.

And compared to the murderous impulse of Seven Nights, what is a mere drug addiction?

……

Rise.

Look up at the sky.

Dark clouds obscured the moon, and there was not a single ray of light.

It was pitch black all around, except for the eyes of murderers, and they flashed with strange colors.

In the dark, looking for their prey.

The moon is dark, the wind is high, and the night of murder.

"What a pity, such a beautiful night has just begun, and there are no pedestrians on the street."

With an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, Qiye put his hands in his pockets, his eyes swept around, and he said pity, but there was no trace of regret on his face.

Yes.

There are no pedestrians on the streets.

But there is something that makes him feel more pleasant than a pedestrian.

The non-human species huddled in a corner.

"Why...... Why are you here, impossible, impossible! ”

"Oh?"

"There is no such record!"

Watanabe Yoshikage was frantically tearing his hair, looking at Nanaya's eyes, full of fear.

It was the fear of death.

The irrepressible breath of death, in the approaching ...... A stone's throw away!

"You seem to know me well?"

Unexpectedly, the murderer who should only know about killing suddenly stopped.

"Of course ......"

Watanabe Yoshikei reacted suddenly, and he suddenly had an idea that in this case, he could still save his life.

If it's this person.

As long as...... It's okay to make him feel that he still has use value!

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva and enduring the fear of death in his heart, Watanabe Yoshikage pretended to be confident, opened his mouth, and said the identity he knew: "You are the strongest murderous ghost in the entire Moon World, Seven Nights. ”

"...... the moon?"

"That's right, that's short for your world."

"Oh?"

The smile on the corner of Qiye's mouth became deeper and deeper.

"I know a lot of things, which are very helpful to you, such as Liangyi ......" Speaking of this, Shanjing suddenly stopped.

As an otaku, my understanding of anime is naturally dominated by female characters.

But...... This is not something that can be said.

Discuss other people's harb~ how about the harem in front of the main owner...... Looking for death?!

Shanjing hurriedly changed his words: "For example, Huangye Zonglian, I know his weaknesses, he is not strong himself, he just carries three enchantments with him......"

At this point, it was broken.

Watanabe Yoshikage looked at the figure that suddenly dispersed over there, and opened his mouth wide.

He couldn't say the next words anymore.

Because in his neck, a huge opening splits the entire neck in two!

Murder Technique, Flash Sheath, Eight Piercing!

Whether it is an immortal, a Buddha, a demon, or a dead person, everything that exists in the human world will be erased by this concept.

Killing is not just about killing people.

……

The Seven Nights knife in his hand, I don't know when it has been unsheathed.

The boy still had that mocking smile on his face.

The body doesn't know when, and it appears behind Watanabe Yoshikage.

With a hint of cyan death in the dark blue, he looked at the corpse in front of him and smiled.

"Don't you dare, fight me head-on...... It's so boring, kill you...... You don't even have to die straight. ”

The mocking words fell, and Seonjing's corpse fell with it.

A round head rolled to the boy's feet, and he kicked it lightly, and with a clang, it kicked into the trash can next to him.

How much is it a ...... Recyclable garbage, right?

With a chuckle, the boy put the blade away and put it back in his pocket.

Walk slowly and continue to look for your next prey.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Who will be the next person to die?

It's not going to wander around all night, but it's just the boring stuff like garbage just now, right?

That's a pity.

After all, it's not easy to come out once, isn't it?

When it gets dawn, you're going to be back to that boring place.

"If you go any further, you'll be out of the boundary."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came to my ears, very familiar.

Nanaya stopped, smiled, turned his head, and looked behind him.

Not far away, standing there was a royal sister with orange-red hair as beautiful as a maple leaf.

Orange Aosaki, one of the world's highest magicians.

"I see, no wonder you can't see ordinary people, all of them have been driven away by your magic of oranges?"

The tone was kind, as if I had met an old friend.

In fact, they are old friends.

It's just that Orange understands very well that the 'Seven Nights' in front of him is not at all the Seven Nights he usually sees.

With a breath, the girl took the cigarette from her mouth.

The palms of the hands waved, and the sparks jumped around.

One by one, the runes were formed under the girl's 'pen', forming complex lines that wrapped her whole person.

"Do you need to be so guarded against me?"

Laughing at the orange doing this series of actions, Qiye smiled, but did not move.

"If you put away the blade in your cuff, I might be a little more relaxed if you were talking to me like that."

Orange sneered: "Compared to me, you should know yourself better, these actions are all what you reminded me before." ”

“……”

Nanaya's smile froze.

No wonder, looking at the meticulous defense and the combination of runes, he couldn't start at all.

What can make him helpless is really only himself.

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