Chapter Twenty-Five: He's an Intruder
If the result of death is simply disappearance, the loss of perception of all existence, then it is not a kind of luck.
But what about the end of this dome of nightmares, magic, and mystery, and the dome that pervades this dome with no illusions.
The end of the road is also absolute, and the more she is detached from ordinary people, the more desperate Sakuragi Rin becomes.
She is a witch in Tokyo, an assistant officer of the Anti-Suppression Bureau, and an archmage of many mysterious churches, and she is confused every day.
When you are a child, you will be confused about what is a friend?
Li Mo, a neighbor of the same age from Donghuang, often met in the shopping mall, prepared for exams together on the rooftop, talked about classmates' gossip when he was bored, and later shared the secrets of who they secretly liked with each other.
She briefly ended this confusion.
After all, they often meet, they have the same goals to strive for, their boring youth is spent in the same boring gossip, and the people they like the same don't care about themselves, and they have so many similarities, if they can't be called friends, it's really unreasonable.
Even after becoming a witch.
Even in the twilight, the whole world was already miserable.
Nightmares are everywhere that are about to bring nightmares to this world, and if there is a red glow, it must be blood-stained red.
Until, her only friend Li Mo had an abnormality.
With a gentle push of his hand, he opened the secret door of the underground black market, and sat in it drinking and eating meat.
They all looked at her because of her arrival, and their eyes glazed over for a moment, especially in her trademark gothic dress, and then the noise fell silent for a moment, and although they continued to eat, there was no more sound.
She had become accustomed to herself as a source of oppression.
Witches, as the ultimate weapon at the forefront of the battle, are a group of notorious demons on the Internet and in the eyes of ordinary people.
Or rather, it comes from the jealousy of ordinary people, but more often, it is the fear of weak ordinary people.
Rin Sakuragi ignored them and walked past them to the bartending desk.
The bartender is a big shot, ostensibly a bartender, but in fact he is a sharer of underground intelligence throughout Tokyo, a monster expert with prophetic abilities.
And he, in his fierce pupils, which were completely different from the others, also showed a look of fear.
It was as if his own existence had pierced his sight.
"I heard that it was you who spread it out, and Li Mo is an intruder from outside the sky?"
The others were already shaking madly as they could barely bear the nightmare radiation that Rin Sakuragi was emitting.
When they heard her speak, they immediately knelt on the ground and hugged their heads.
There is no way to communicate with them.
Except for the monster expert who is called the Prophet in front of her, her mental power can resist the oppression of her transformation mode.
"That's, big... My lord. He tried to organize the language.
After noticing Rin Sakuragi's increasingly unkind gaze, he said, "I'm not the only prophet who has come to this conclusion, he, he's really from outside the world. ”
The man struggled to restrain his fear, trying his best not to let his voice tremble.
Rin Sakuragi didn't answer, and the magic that was homogeneous with the filth groped in the lines of his soul light that stretched out of his skin.
After a long time, she was sure that the other party was not lying.
"I don't think you're going to leak the information about my presence here." Here's her response.
"Ah......" He was a big man, but he made a strange choking sound, and there was a prostration, weakness, and malaise in it.
As we all know, only the dead can keep absolute secrets.
"Please spare my daughter, she doesn't know anything, and she can't possibly know that you've been here, she's only six years old!"
Already convinced that he was going to die, he crawled over and pleaded in a deep voice.
"Do you know why he's here?"
"Ugh."
The reaction was just surprise.
"There are many kinds of people who come from outside the sky, many of them are reincarnated in our world, and some are memories from other worlds." Rin Sakuragi suppressed her emotions and guided her step by step.
"No, my lord, no one wants to deceive a witch, but the result we foresaw is that he is from outside the world, he is an intruder, and has nothing to do with any reincarnation or memory return.
Blala-
The sound of breaking came from the depths of the heart.
What to do, do you want to kill them all?
The desire to kill made her feel pain again after his answer.
"Really? Thank you. ”
Rin Sakuragi left the three of them and turned back down the stairs, and the guests who had watched her when she had just come in fell to their knees and bowed to her.
Return to your room with a flash of speed.
stepped in, and fell like a cicada in a torn dress that could not be seen directly.
The white skin was scarred, bones were visible in several places, and abscess-like worms hid under the skin like bloodsucking worms.
She didn't bother at all, and glanced coldly at the dark shadows crawling outside the window.
Perceived by her purple jewel-like vision.
In the purple night, the black shadows resemble bats, but they have baby-sized heads, they stick to the window frame like crows, and their crooked human features are like the painter's graffiti.
They just watched quietly.
The corners of the mouth are curled up, as if smiling.
As if sensing that Nancy had seen them, the smile on their lips became more pronounced.
"Has the malice in my heart increased again?"
Rin Sakuragi said to herself.
With that, she pulled down the curtains to block their view, then took out her brand new pajamas from the closet, placed them on the bed, and walked into the bathroom.
With the crystal clear water droplets flowing across her delicate body, the filth and booty were slowly washed away.
When she re-emerged, she had put on a yukata to cover the shocking scars on her body that had burned her because the boiling magic had not been able to vent.
When she came out again, she saw the sunset again, as it had been for more than half a year, desolate and confused.
The friend was still there, but he couldn't be sure that he was his friend.
So she had to.
Looking at the raging fire burning in front of the B&B.
Li Mo, who was lying inside, peeled off the color block makeup that was clearly extinguished.
The deepest.
Songzi woke up in Li Mo's arms.
"Ah, why is the uncle holding so tightly."
She said with a red face, but she had no intention of pushing away and resisting.
"What's wrong with everyone outside, do you hate pine nuts?"
The fire lit up her and Li Mo's faces.
Now he doesn't have time to think about it.
What does she mean by that?
And Rin Sakuragi's "It's true. But the premise is that Li Mojun is a normal person, do you think you are a normal person? This sentence.
Even if it's completely different from what Li Mo understands, what does it have to do with it?
The deity outside the B&B has been hit hard.
But the corners of Li Mo's mouth were already smiling.
Because with Sakuragi Rin's strength, killing the deity is insignificant, and the cultivation that is no different from a mortal is purely a gesture.
Although he traveled back in time, he didn't read much of the memories of the original host.
But how could such a thing as memory be easily dissipated for a creature of his level.
The moment he saw her, he already remembered everything.
It's just that human beings are a humane society.
And immortal cultivators are often withdrawn and weird, disgusted with this kind of worldly contact.
Even if you spend most of your time meditating and gathering energy.
What's more, it's just teenage imps to face.
At this time, he is holding the clone of Matsuko, relying on the filth to gather and hide in the deep world, he is not like Sakuragi Rin who will have a rejection reaction to these filth, but is like a fish in water.
After all, the state of a monk is to become like water.
It can be transformed into any form, and its light is the same as its dust, otherwise how dare you talk about immortality.
Looking at the current appearance of pine nuts, Li Mo couldn't help but think of a small animal called a mole.
The mole is an animal that cannot see the light and will die within a few hours of leaving the shadowy zone.
Once the mole has a master, it is attached to a person, and it cannot come out of the darkness, so it can only look at each other secretly.
Li Mo forgot which book he had seen the description of this passage from.
It is speculated that there is another unknown existence in Songzi's body, Li Mo thought of this description coldly.
Then Li Mo looked at Rin Sakuragi, who had dragged his body away.
thought of the feelings she suddenly expressed to herself just now.
and the decisiveness of killing in the blink of an eye.
He understood that it was just a temptation, so he didn't resist.
And even if the deity is broken, he won't really die.
What's more, it was just a serious injury, and there was actually room for a seemingly ferocious attack.
He somehow felt a cool silence in the room.
It turned out that she appeared in front of the dying deity, condescending.
The eyes intersected, and the gaze was fixed.