Apartment.

Ayaraku walked into a store with Aite on a terrifying gloomy face.

"Damn bastards."

Ayaro shuddered and opened Aite's bandage.

The smooth jade back was already miserable, and the three wounds were covered and staggered, so deep that you could see the white bones.

Excessive blood loss, and skin as pale as a blank sheet of paper.

That is, Aite's resilience can last until now.

If you change to other meows, hundreds of them will die back and forth.

"Half of the eight Hebao are broken."

Ayaroku's heart is cold.

The anger and hatred of the heart are unprecedentedly high, and I can't wait to cut the guy who shot with a thousand knives.

He dared to hurt Aite to such an extent, he would never forgive that man!

Damn it! Damn it!

What the hell is going to happen now!

Ayaro turned her head desperately.

Not to mention people, it's hard to find even a living creature on the streets.

If Rc cells are not replenished, there is a chance that Aite will die.

"Last ......"

"I'm the only one left."

Ayaluo looked at the girl whose breath was getting weaker and weaker.

Her heartbeat was weak.

Just by watching from the sidelines, you can feel that her vitality is constantly draining, constantly approaching death.

She's really going to be taken by death.

The one-eyed owl, Mr. Izumi Takatsuki, and the green algae head with a black belly......

"I won't let you go,"

"So,"

"Don't die, Aite."

Ayaro gave up her left arm.

He is the only one left who can be used as food.

Only he can save Aether.

"People ......"

"Human ......"

The unconscious teenage girl made a small sound.

Almost instinctively, he sniffed a smell and opened his mouth.

When the mew is on the verge of its limit, it is often impossible to control its instincts.

Cannibalism.

This is the nature of the mew seed.

"Even though you have been stubborn Mr. Takatsuki, you still care about me in your heart."

Ayaluo stared at the girl below her.

In the dimly lit room, her right eye glowed bloody.

The sound of gnawing was rustling, and the flesh on his left arm was half gone.

It's not that it's not painful......

How could a human being lose a hand and still be unresponsive?

It was the pain that was so intense that he couldn't hold it anymore, and he didn't even have a chance to cry out in pain.

"What a good boy,"

"Eat."

The rain outside the window was getting louder.

It was as if the whole world was going to be overwhelmed by this rain.

In silence, everything will disappear.

Plunged into the dark abyss, surrounded by icy waters.

There was no breath, no heartbeat, only the cold coming from the depths of the soul.

Aite didn't know where this was, and she didn't think about it.

Tired, sleepy, weak –

Finally, there is eternal and unchanging peace.

Is this what it feels like to die?

The soul is light and fluttering, without any trace of weight.

Her life is like a movie projecting, and the past is revealed.

It was an abandoned baby.

His father, in order to escape the pursuit of the enemy, gave her to a friend, and she was gone for many years.

......

Aite.

Fangcun Aite.

It's her name, and it's Uncle Noro who raised her.

The uncle's strength is very strong, he will not let her go hungry, and it also makes Aite understand his fate and life experience since he was a child.

Her mother is dead.

And his father was a loser.

How to face the world and how to face her own destiny, only she can make a choice.

......

Noro is dead.

Aite had a very sad day, probably the saddest one in his life.

She implanted her Hebao into the corpse, and Noro, who still had an active Hebao in her body, miraculously came back to life.

Noro has become an obedient puppet with a very small number of vague memories from his lifetime.

That's fine.

That's fine.

At least she's not alone.

......

Why is the world like this?

Seed or human race, peace and war, happiness and misfortune.

She was at a loss, taking one step at a time.

Kill, kill your own kind.

In the shadows they called her king, and every meow groveled and trembled at her feet.

One-eyed meow species.

This is indeed a fate that comes from birth.

......

What is the human world like?

Money?

That kind of thing seems to be important, and you can't do anything without money.

Books are also important.

How about trying to write a book?

The story of the meow species, the story of humanity, in fact, the story is the same.

Maybe there will be a day when the two races will understand each other?

Will there really be that day?

......

"Please advise, Aya-kun."

"Please advise, Mr. Takatsuki."

From that day on, it seemed that a smile appeared on her face again.

What a strange human being.

......

Warm.

The heart is warm, and the body is warm.

What does that feel like?

Aite couldn't figure out why for a moment.

Crash.

Crash.

In the middle of the night, the shop is the only one lit up in the nearby street.

Her mouth was filled with warm liquid.

The wound on his back has recovered most of it, and the bleeding has stopped at some point.

"Youth!"

"Youth!"

Aite seemed to realize something, and screamed in panic.

Eyes searched anxiously all around.

She was quickly stunned.

Ayaluo was in her arms, her body was as cold as the rain, and even her heartbeat was stagnant.

Large patches of flesh on his left arm were gnawed all the way to his shoulder.

The amount of blood lost was staggering, and even the standing water on the ground could not dilute the striking blood-red color of the liquid.

Ayaraku, already dead?

In a trance, Aite seemed to return to the night in his memory.

Noro was killed by those mysterious people, and his bloody corpse fell to the ground, smiling before he died.

"Aite, I can't protect you anymore."

That was the last sentence that Noro left.

Ayaraku!

Are you going to die before me?

"Stupid!"

"Did I tell you to do that!"

For the first time, Aite felt so vulnerable.

The goddess of fate joked with her again and again, wanting to take away the relatives and friends around her who had been around her for a long time.

"Why do you want to do this......

"Why did you save me!"

The girl's cheeks were hot with bloody tears, but the young man in her arms could no longer hear her cry.

The bronze tree's tissue red robe wrapped around her body, but it didn't bring a trace of warmth.

The real world is so cruel and unforgiving.

The green algae head has really become the green algae head.

Her life is a joke.

"That,"

"Can you excuse me a little bit?"

"Maybe this human still has a chance to be saved."

An abrupt voice rang out.

Aite stared at the guy and was relieved to see that he wasn't wearing the Investigator's uniform.

Her strength has only regained slightly, and she is not enough to deal with too strong opponents.

"What do you mean?"

Aite wiped the tears from his face and stared at the middle-aged man in front of him.

He has a sven temperament, wears glasses, and wears a white coat with a logo that reads the CCG medical team.