Holding his hands up, Kyosuke Hojo tried his best to show his harmlessness, while at the same time bringing back the magical smile that Selti had said.

What a foul, looking at those eyes, no one would bear to do anything to him.

Celti, who had already planned to use the black mist to conjure up a rope and tie up Kyosuke Hojo first, stopped moving, and the black mist in the living room slowly retracted into his body.

"You're really not the helper that guy found?" Celti cautiously handed the pad to Kyosuke Hojo.

"Really, no, I'm the boss of the mobsters, how could a traffic detective ask me for help?"

As he spoke, Kyosuke Hojo took out his phone, took out the photos Sakura had sent him of the photos he had taken while racing on the Tokyo Loop and handed them to Serti.

Celti looked down at Kyosuke Hojo, who was wearing a special attack suit and riding a giant motorcycle surrounded by many bad guys, and then looked up at Kyosuke Hojo, who was smiling gently, and looked down again, and raised his head again......

"I can't see it."

Although Serti didn't say that he couldn't see anything, Hojo Kyosuke still guessed.

"Haha, it's not been a week since I became bad."

"But it looks interesting." Serti pointed to a photo of Kyosuke Hojo driving side by side on the Tokyo Loop Road.

"It's really fun to go for a ride with my friends, and the one next to me is Kyosuke Maki, who should be quite famous in the Tokyo mob circle."

"Ahh I've heard of him, Kyosuke Maki, the real tree who drives Red Lotus ZII! ”

Looking at the way Serti eagerly handed over the pad, Kyosuke Hojo could imagine the excitement in her words.

……

Celti then kept asking questions about the Ramber, and it was obvious that she was really interested.

And Hojo Kyosuke, as the new boss of the half-rampant clan, used the news he heard bits and pieces from everywhere to fool Serti with what seemed to be very powerful.

"Do you want to go for a ride with us next time?" Kyosuke Hojo invited.

"Okay!" Celti typed the word first, and then retracted the pad.

"But, you know, I'm ......"

"What is it?"

Selti clutched the pad tightly to her chest, as if she was making up her mind. Then she turned around, as if to glance at Kyosuke Hojo, and then slowly reached out and took off the cat's helmet.

Such a seductive body should have been equipped with an equally beautiful face. But the place where the head should have been was empty, and black mist continued to rise from the snow-white neck of the headless headless, as if it were the flames of hell.

"I'm the Headless Horseman!"

Looking at that exclamation mark, Kyosuke Hojo automatically made up the expression and tone of the fierce milk when Selti said this.

"Hahaha, Celti, you're too cute, aren't you?"

"What!" After Selti handed out the pad for Kyosuke Hojo to see clearly, he quickly put the pad back with a shy look.

What's going on with this person? Don't you feel terrible when you see me like this, but think I'm cute?

But the cute and brainless Celti can't figure it out.,Look at Hojo Kyosuke is not the kind of person in Silla who has strange habits and likes non-human existence.。

So, does he really think I'm cute?

Thinking of this, the black mist that came out of Celti's neck was a little faster.

"Don't you think I'm terrible?" Celti typed, then held the pad in one hand to his chest, nervously and expectantly waiting for Kyosuke Hojo's answer.

"Terrible?"

Kyosuke Hojo touched his chin with his right hand and looked Selti up and down.

Seeing Kyosuke Hojo's appearance, Celti became even more nervous, and his body straightened up a little more.

Terrible? I think it's a snap.

"What's so scary, will you hurt me?" Kyosuke Hojo asked with a smile.

"Of course not!" Serti hurriedly shook her hand.

"That's not the end, since it won't hurt me, it's a good person."

"Good guys? You say I'm a good person? ”

After Selti finished typing, he waved his hand back and forth on his neck, which should have been the blank space of his head.

"Hahahaha, Selti, what are you doing? It's so cute that it's foul! ”

Celti's cute movements make Kyosuke Hojo laugh.

"I don't even have a head, can I be considered a human being?" Celti typing.

Following her head, she came to human society, passing through one city after another. Unconsciously, Selti slowly blended into the crowd.

After losing the clue to her head, her purpose seems to have changed, and she is slowly becoming like a person.

She works harder than humans, even all year round. She obeys the law and is afraid of the traffic police. I like to watch cartoons and love cute little animals; When a girl in need of help is encountered, she will lend a hand, and an old woman who has fallen will help her up.

Can she be regarded as a person like this?

Even recently, she had noticed that she seemed to have developed a crush on the person who had let her stay here. Is that love? Or is it just pure gratitude? Celti herself isn't sure.

It's that the human seems to love himself deeply, but he loves himself as an inhuman, not so much that he loves himself, but that he loves an "inhuman existence", it doesn't matter if it's a headless horseman or what, as long as it's a non-human existence.

Distressed, incomprehensible, incomprehensible.

But now, the man named Kyosuke Hojo, who was sitting across from him and suddenly came to the door, thought he was cute after he showed him the inhumane? And say that you are a good person?

Celti could clearly feel that this man was not a pervert like Silla.

Well, although the person who is deeply loved is himself, Selti still clearly knows that he will be so obsessed with inhuman existence, and he dissected his own Silla with his father when he was a few years old, which is definitely a pervert among humans.

So, does he really think that I exist as a human being? Celti desperately wanted answers.

It's amazing that inhuman beings aspire to become human.

"Of course!" Kyosuke Hojo nodded heavily.

"How can human beings be such an inconvenient thing, ah, I'm sorry, it's a string."

With a sneer, Kyosuke Hojo continued with a serious expression:

"Selty, you blushed when I said you were cute, didn't you?"

"Huh? Of course you will blush when you say that! After typing this string of words, Selti also reached out to the position where it should be his face and fanned it gently, as if to cool down the red little face.

"Ah, I don't have a face!" Seirty discovered this problem in hindsight.

"Hahaha, I can see your shyness and your blushing, so don't worry about whether you have a face or not." Kyosuke Hojo said with a smile.

"But whether or not I blush has anything to do with whether I'm human or not?"

Celti asked eagerly, the question she felt had been bothering her for a long time as if it was finally going to be answered.

"Of course it matters, humans are the only animals that blush, except for humans, what animal have you ever seen that blush."

Kyosuke Hojo is secretly changing concepts, there is no way, the boundary between non-human and human beings is really not something he can explain, he just needs to convince Celti.

"Looks like that's really the case!" Celti typed quickly, and the black mist around her neck rose rapidly with her movements.

"Right, so you're not a human without a doubt!" Hojo Kyosuke covers the coffin.

It's so simple, blushing?

Serti retracted the pad, leaned back on the couch in satisfaction, and looked into Kyosuke Hojo's eyes again.

It's really gentle, it's gentleness I've never experienced.

So that's the case, yes, the people who met me either shouted "monster" to run away from me, or looked at me with curious eyes.

Even if there were a few people who were not afraid of me, they just calmly accepted that I was a friendly non-human being.

No one has ever treated me as human and shown tenderness to me.

Looking at those gentle eyes, Selti felt her face turn red again.

"So, Selty, do you want to go for a ride together?"

Hojo Kyosuke invited again, after getting along for so long, he has already fallen in love with this cute headless horseman, not the kind of love he loves, but the kind of love he wants to be friends with.

Celti was just about to type when she heard the door open.

"Serti, I'm back."