Chapter 1: Negative 100 Days (Initial Appearance and Panic)
"Here it is...... Where? The man woke up from his dream, and it was dark all around, and his hand was not visible.
Behind him was the wet earth, in front of him was the moonless sky, and he couldn't even remember his name and past.
But as with every so-called protagonist, he didn't think about what language he spoke at first, and then he didn't start panicking, and finally he didn't understand why he still had a part of common sense.
He only groped his way to his feet, and completely ignored the possibility of danger, and shouted in the empty place.
It seems to be because of the human beings who live in protection.
Imaizumi Shadow Wolf sighed and emerged from the dark forest, "Human, get out of here. ”
I don't know if it's a hidden god, or if it's a person from the village......
Well, it's definitely not from the village, otherwise it wouldn't be wearing clothes like this, and you can tell at a glance that it's an outsider.
Imaizumi Shadow Wolf, who was also a forsaken, felt a little sympathy.
The man didn't expect that his shout could really summon a figure, although he couldn't see the figure clearly, and he couldn't understand the language, but just hearing the clear voice, he thought it must be a beautiful girl.
However, the man had no dealings with people from other countries, and he could only try to make a few gestures in the moonless jungle and deep darkness that he could not see, but he pointed at his mouth and shook his hand very accurately, and then pointed to his ear, and then shook his hand.
The man believed that the girl must be a literate person who would surely be able to understand this universal sign language of mankind.
Unfortunately, he was wrong, and Imaizumi Shadow Wolf didn't understand what he was trying to say.
However, if it was an ordinary girl, she would definitely not be able to see the man's gestures, but the Imaizumi Shadow Wolf could see it: "What are you doing?" Forget it, I'll take you out. ”
Even if he didn't understand, the little panic in the man's eyes couldn't be hidden, and the shadow wolf took the man's hand and pulled it out.
The man felt the coldness and smoothness of his hand for a moment, and he panicked slightly, but quickly realized that it was the girl's hand.
He simply followed the girl all the way forward.
I have to mention that this girl's speed is really fast enough, and the man tried his best just to prevent himself from being dragged away, which looked ridiculous.
And the man's body kept touching the branches and trunks, and it really hurt to scratch it.
When the man was out of breath, Imaizumi Shadow Wolf felt that he still didn't run fast enough, but she had also helped many people, and she probably knew that this was the limit of what they could run.
It's really weak, for youkai. Imaizumi Shadow Wolf thought in his heart.
"Here we are." Imaizumi Shadow Wolf's mouth was a language that the man didn't understand, but he didn't need to understand it now.
A crescent moon stuffed into the man's eyes, an endless night sky, clear and clean, and the air was fresh.
"It's good luck for you, today I left the Bamboo Forest to talk to Jizo in the Magic Forest, otherwise you will die in the Magic Forest." Imaizumi Shadow Wolf said with relief.
Incomplete running is really poison for human wolves, and it is extremely disgusting.
The man who was interrupted by an incomprehensible language had time to look back and admire the savior's heroic appearance.
In a long dress, the upper body is mostly white, the lower part is mostly red, and the back skirt is black, and the skirt is very long, and the man wonders why she can run so fast.
After thinking about it, I had time to look at my face and hair: red eyes, brown hair, smooth arms and delicate face, bangs slanted down on the right side, and long red nails on my hands really existed? Why didn't she feel like nails when she grabbed it?
Further up, there is a pair of ears.
Well...... Decorations, right? People like these nowadays, right?
Imaizumi Shadow Wolf watched the man staring at his ears, his mischievous heart rose, and his bright eyes blinked: "Look......"
Men don't understand, but beauty is cut off borders. He struggled to be aesthetic without a half-evil heart, but the Imaizumi Shadow Wolf, with a mischievous smile on his beautiful face, was trying to pull him in the other direction.
Of course, Imaizumi Shadow Wolf didn't know what was going on in the man's heart, but her purpose had been achieved.
In the bright moonlight, the ears on the top of the Imaizumi Shadow Wolf's head were constantly shaking.
Of course, the man who had been staring at the Imaizumi Shadow Wolf noticed this, and he exclaimed, but he didn't suspect anything.
Imaizumi Shadow Wolf knows that it's hard to frighten humans: it's past the time when you can be frightened by the sight of inhuman ears.
So she put her hand on it, gently rubbing her ears with her fingertips, and then changing the tips to the tips of the fingers, and the red nails were shortened first and then lengthened.
The man was finally frightened, and shuddered slightly, this place was already very close to the village, but the man did not know that the grass and the road on the ground had given the man the direction.
Suddenly, the shadow wolf's nails grew to a very long one, its mouth bared its fangs, and its hair grew in parts, like a werewolf under a full moon.
She was about to pounce forward, but the frightened man didn't dare to look at it anymore and fled in a hurry.
She kept her teeth bared in an aggressive manner, but her body remained still.
It wasn't until the man was gone that the Imaizumi Shadow Wolf finally relented, and giggles began to echo through the woods.
"Humans are really timid~~~~" Imaizumi Shadow Wolf was very happy and left here with a smile all the way.
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The man's mind frantically recalled the legends of various werewolves, and his body kept fleeing and running wildly along the so-called road.
He only remembered being frightened by the wolf girl's transformation, but he completely forgot to think about why he was saved in the woods.
The sense of crisis replaced all his thinking, and now all he could think about was to escape.
It's late at night, and there's no one on his path, and the ghosts are unknown.
The darker it is, the more scared he is, the more scared he is, the more he runs away, the more uneasy he gets, the more uneasy he gets, the more he gets lost, and the darker he becomes.
The man, who felt that he was deeply exhausted, suddenly saw a light different from the moonlight, and he flew there like a moth like a savior.
There was only light left in his eyes, and there was no one left with the light in his hand.
"Oops!" The man holding the light was suddenly bumped into by him, and his body staggered.
The man didn't say anything, and rolled forward.
"It's the middle of the night, why are there still people walking around here?" The bearer of the lamp was a young woman, dressed simply, with the marks of a long tanned face, thick calluses on her hands and feet, her hair casually draped over her shoulders, and her hat behind her.
After saying that, the woman remembered to be afraid: "This can't be a monster...... she mustered her courage, walked forward, and poked the man on the ground.
The texture is not right...... The woman sensed that it was a human, and she jerked the man up, only to find the blood on his forehead covered by dirt.
"What a recklessness!" The woman lifted the man on her back, held the lamp, and walked to the village not far away.