"Youkai! You're a monster! ”

Nakago Kento sat on the ground, his eyes full of fear almost popping out of his sockets.

He looked at the smiling woman, and then swept over the five younger brothers who were still frozen in place, and then he noticed that there was a thin layer of hoarfrost on the outside of their bodies, and even their clothes were frozen into a piece.

They have turned into ice sculptures.

"Ho-ho-ha-"

Fear drove Nakago Kento to climb backwards, at this time, what beauty, what little brother is not in the scope of his consideration, in the face of life and death crisis, after all, the desire to survive occupies all.

Nakago Kento used his hands and feet together, dragging his trembling body back step by step, leaving a clear wet mark on the ground, accompanied by an indescribable stench.

The extreme fear even made him forget how to breathe, his blood boiled and surged, and all kinds of thoughts kept flashing through his mind.

A piece of news popped into his mind, he had heard his father discuss it the other day when he was at home.

The relationship between the Japanese police and Gokudo is like a cat and a mouse, not a real cat and mouse, but a cat and mouse in American cartoons, sometimes opposing and sometimes cooperating.

Most of the time, the police and Jidao maintain an antagonistic relationship, but in fact, the relationship between them is inextricably linked, and from time to time there will be a drama of 'police and bandit cooperation'.

Jidao will help the police to 'maintain law and order', and the police will also get information through Jidao from time to time.

Whatever the root cause of this phenomenon is, it is the consideration of the big people at the top, and for the executors at the bottom, they just need to know what to do.

The police acquiesce to the existence of the extremist way, and as long as they do not go too far, or attract social attention, they can turn a blind eye to what they do.

Extreme reciprocation, from time to time to provide 'off-site assistance' for the police, and occasionally cooperate with a fake game, hard to brush the police's favorability.

As a result of such a relationship, both parties can be said to have 'infiltrated' the other to a certain extent.

Just like this time, when there was an unusually large-scale personnel movement in the Metropolitan Police Department, the first thing to notice was not the media, but the Yakuzami.

The large-scale personnel transfer of the Metropolitan Police Department was not a good thing for the Metropolitan Police, who was taken aback and thought that the Metropolitan Police Department was preparing to do something to them.

After calming down a little, the various gangs sent out eyeliner to investigate the situation.

The leader of their Nakago group, who is also the father of Nakato Kento, Nakago Daishi, also learned the reason for the transfer of personnel from the Metropolitan Police Department through his 'friends' who worked in the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Because there are youkai appearing, the Metropolitan Police Department is going to set up a new countermeasure section."

It's such a ridiculous reason that makes all the extreme people laugh off their big teeth.

If there are monsters in the world, don't they know about it? Every time they sink a person into the sea, a kappa will appear!

"Alas, I heard that another floating corpse was found in Tokyo Bay yesterday, and the autopsy report given by the medical examiner said that the deceased was still struggling violently before he died."

"Really? It's terrible, I must have been dragged into the sea by a kappa! ”

The reason for the 'appearance of the monster' is too ridiculous, and I don't know which guy made an excuse for his unfavorable case.

What's even more ridiculous is that those bigwigs in the Metropolitan Police Department really believed such nonsense and set up a new countermeasure section!

This kind of person is simply a waste of taxpayers' efforts on it! They are also taxpayers, which is too much!

Nakato Kento was also a member of the Metropolitan Police Department who laughed at the time of the reckless ridicule, and now, that absurd and ridiculous excuse appeared in front of his eyes-

The lives of his six younger brothers speak of authenticity.

'Poof! With a bang, Nakago Kento, who was climbing upside down, hit something on his back.

Covered in a spirit, Nakago Kento raised his head in horror.

Yue Xikong looked at him with a dissatisfied expression.

"You've hit my easel."

Some cold voices seemed to be the most beautiful sounds at the moment, which made a glimmer of hope rise in Nakago Kento's desperate heart.

He rolled over and lay on the ground, hugging Yuexikong's thighs with both hands.

"Help me! Save me! There's a monster there! She's going to kill me! She wants to kill me! She's killed a lot of people! Help me! ”

There is no way to consider the unreasonableness of Yuexikong standing here, and there is no way to consider whether Yuexikong, an ordinary person, can save himself, Nakago Kendou grabbed his last life-saving straw to the death, and his face was full of madness.

Yuexikong's feet were a little uncomfortable when he clamped hard, and he twitched his feet, but he didn't pull them out, and Nakato Kento hugged them too tightly.

Feeling Yuexikong's movements, Nakago Kento grabbed it tighter, and even buried his face in Yuexikong's thighs.

"Don't! No! Save me! Help me! I am the young master of the Zhongxiang group, as long as you save me, I can give you anything! By the way, do you want Aya Sonoda! No problem! No problem! She's here for you! I'll send you another ten from the store in charge of our group! Save me! I'll give you all to save me! ”

Kento Nakago has gone completely crazy.

Yuexikong sighed.

"Snow Maiden, shut him up, let him call him down again, maybe it will attract people, and that won't be good."

The faint words sounded in Nakago Kento's mind like thunder.

He looked up at Yuexikong in amazement, and saw a pair of calm eyes like water.

"You!"

As soon as he spat out a word, he felt a little cold in his jaw.

Reach out and touch it, it's ice—

It was his drooling that froze.

Nakato's pupils dilate, and he tried to rip the ice off his chin, but the ice had already spread up and into his mouth.

In less than a second, a fist-sized mass of ice congealed in his mouth, holding his mouth so tightly that he couldn't make any sound.

Filled with despair, Nakago Kento looked at Tsukikei Sky and stretched out his hand to him, hoping to ask him to forgive him.

But as soon as the hand was raised, an icicle burst along the ground, freezing his arm.

In the blink of an eye, all of Nakato's limbs were immobilized.

He looked at Yuexikong in despair, and only his eyes trembled.

Yuexikong looked at Nakago Kento, who had finally quieted down, nodded with satisfaction, and continued his own painting.

Soon, a black-and-white sketch of a delinquent teenager was completed.

The picture shows Nakago Kento and his six younger brothers, holding wooden sticks and iron rods in their hands, hippie smiling faces, full of ruffianism, just looking at this painting can make people feel disgusting.

"What's your name?" Yuexikong asked.

No one answered.

Looking at Zhongxiang Jiandou, whose mouth was blocked by ice, and then looking at the five ice sculptures and ice chips behind him, Yuexi sighed faintly.

"Forget it."

He lifted the pen and inscribed on the canvas -

"Waste"

When Yuexi finished inscribed, the whole painting seemed to come to life.

In Nakago Kento's frightened eyes, seven 'people' walked down from the painting, he looked at the leader of the man, it was a face exactly like his own, and then looked at the six people behind him, and six familiar faces.

Then he heard the devilish man speak.

"Go ahead and eat them."