Kiko sat down, took out a makeup mirror from her pocket, and observed the blind man wearing sunglasses with the help of the reflection of the mirror.

"Qin Xiya, the killer code name—▇▇, the target is determined." Pressing the Bluetooth headset, she whispered.

Then she took back the makeup mirror, but she also saw the matchmaker and Wang Ziming,

The matchmaker was extremely nervous, Wang Ziming was intimately wiping her sweat, and it was visible to the naked eye that the matchmaker was "strong".

Kiko was in a trance, and in the past, she also felt sorry for her mother.

Born in the countryside of Hokkaido, she has been standing outside her wooden house for as long as she can remember, standing on tiptoe and looking out at the endless sea level.

The tide tirelessly washed onto the beach, but then retreated, over and over again, as if just to wash away the gravel,

Her mother was a waitress at a hot spring inn, and she said she was a hostess, but in fact, adults tacitly called her a "prostitute".

For as long as she can remember, she likes to run to the tram tracks to play, she likes to listen to the bell of the tram and feel the wind brought by the tram pressing over the tracks, as if it were the sea breeze blowing on the land.

Then she was taken away and taken to a broken wooden hut, a broken wooden house by the sea.

She heard it, the sea breeze was crying, she listened ignorantly, and saw the waves crashing through the cracks in the broken wooden house, and she didn't know why the grains of sand couldn't resist.

Kiko only thinks that the grit will be very painful...

A lot of memories are not clear, she only remembers the summer day, the cicadas chirping, and since then, she has never been to the tram tracks, just stayed at home,

She only remembered that the dilapidated trams carried people from the country and people from the city, coming and going, coming and going with some well-dressed people, and going with people who wanted to become well-dressed,

She also remembered all kinds of people appearing in her home, as if no matter what they were dressed in, they would be the same when they took off their clothes.

Her mother told her that her father was a painter from Osaka and that he would pick them up and leave for the bustling city of Tokyo.

Every time she said that, she was buttoning her clothes.

Xizi will also wipe her mother's sweat in distress, I don't know if it's hot, because in memory, the fan is broken.

Whenever she got dressed, Kiko would see her mother take out a sketch and look at it with her soft gooseneck, adorned with a red mole, and her white hands.

Later, the painter came back and went to the hot spring inn to inquire about the hostess's accommodation.

The proprietress of the hot spring inn lamented in a rural Hokkaido accent: "She, she committed suicide three days ago, and it seems that she can't wait any longer." ”

The painter was stunned,

When the painter arrived, he saw the girl looking at the sea level.

Then the painter took the girl, and the girl came to Osaka with the broken electric fan.

She will never have the person who will wipe her sweat for her distress again.

When she became an adult, the painter died of depression due to the lack of talent, and after Kiko shouted "father", after the funeral, after falling asleep tired,

I had a dream.

After waking up from the dream, she became a killer in the industry,

She returned to Hokkaido, killed the first person, someone who wasn't on the bounty order, and she kept killing people ever since.

Until now.

Kiko lowered her head, her left palm in front of her, and then slid down, a mask already on her face.

The mask is pale, floating with abstract sketch lines, but faintly visible are soft and white hands and jade necks, which turn into a dilapidated tram, the sea and the wind, the broken fan, the white flowers on the funeral, messy and blurred.

It seems that spiders weave a web and envelop the "praying mantis".

The weariness of the sleepiness came over him, and the blind man leaned lightly in his seat, but he did not sleep, but knew roughly what was happening, and then the sleepiness became half,

It's as if the right side of his brain, or maybe the left side of his brain, fell asleep for him, half awake and half asleep.

The blind are able to "see" the contents of the dream "awakely".

This dream happened in... Hokkaido.

——

The white figure in front of Kiko was level, although it had a human form, it gave her a terrifying sense of alienation, as if she had met a "natural enemy".

The blind man in a white suit was beating two little dolls, and the two little dolls were not to be outdone, punching and kicking him and then biting him with his mouth, and a turtle the size of a palm approached with slow steps.

There was also an invisible sword, and for some reason, she could be sure it was a sword,

The invisible sword seemed to be unable to stand it, carrying the little turtle, and then "throwing" the turtle out, hitting the blind man.

But the blind man tilted his head and spoke: "Temporary truce, there is a foreign enemy coming, you don't want to be picked peaches, right?" ”

The two little dolls seemed to feel reasonable, so they hugged the little turtle and grabbed the little sword and retreated far away.

"Fuck, you guys are really... Never mind. The blind man laughed and scolded, "It's better than a layman in a foreign war." ”

Then the blind man turned to Kiko: "Your mask looks good." ”

As the words fell, the white carapace was covered, and the strange texture was revealed, and two flower knives stretched out from their hands.

The mantis-like humanoid demon stepped forward, slashed with his backhand knife, and cut off Kiko's limbs neatly.

Kiko didn't even have a chance to dodge, her ability was not a frontal attack, so she had no power to resist in the face of the "praying mantis".

It's as if a praying mantis slices through a spider's web with its arm knife and catches the spider that is not poisonous or threatening.

Kiko, whose limbs were cut off, could only be slaughtered in this space of consciousness, and the face of the praying mantis was also extremely clear in her eyes.

"Lend me to wear it?" After the hideous mouthparts, there was a low accent.

Xizi seems to understand why "Qin Xiya" can create a legend, because "he" is not a mortal in the first place.

Then he slashed again with the backhand knife and cut off the mask.

Reaching out to take it, the mask shattered.

"I thought it was a lot of power, but it was just that?" The praying mantis was not interested.

Kiko's chosen ability is called "Dream Weaving",

It's just that Weaving Dream can't use it on herself, otherwise she can continue to wipe her mother's sweat in her dreams.

As the name suggests, dream-weaving is to pull the target's spiritual will, or collectively known as the "mind", into the woven dream, and "embody" all kinds of strange and terrifying scenes in the dream, or use psychology to hit the target again and again to make his mind fragile, until the target is killed in the dream, which is equivalent to killing the target in reality.

But the ability can't be too far away, so Kiko will hire a beautiful girl to have a relationship with the target, and the target spirit is the most lax at that time.

If the goal is determined, then she will try to get closer.

Although ordinary people with a slightly firm mind can support it for a long time, the steel bars of Bailian can't withstand repeated struggles.

However, the praying mantis is obviously not an ordinary person, it is a demon, a demon overflowing with ferocity.

Kiko, who revealed her true face, just looked at the mantis in front of her calmly, and she had already been mentally prepared for death.

"No wonder you were able to escape from those chosen killers, it turns out that you are not an ordinary person." Kiko seemed relieved.

"People? See, I'm a demon. The demon mantis scoffed, ready to continue attacking, but said something else.

"Sleep well, and when you do, you will be able to dream of your mother." It turned out that the blind man had spoken something else through the mouth of the demon.

"Really?" Kiko hopes and hopes.

"Really."

"Okay."

The "blind" wields a knife, and the demon wields a knife.

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Kiko's head rested heavily on the window glass, and the matchmaker also looked back.

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[You killed the Chosen One, Kiko, please choose...

(1) Inherit Kiko's ability to 'Nightmare Overlay: Dream Weaving' (incomplete inheritance, subject to change depending on your situation)

(2) Obtain the qualification of the Chosen One (Awaken the 'Nightmare Face' that belongs to you completely, obtain the power of the Nightmare that belongs to you, and become the 'Chosen Killer of the Bone Constellation, Chosen One, and complete the event (2))

Comments: There will be more killers on the train, and you can choose whichever you want. 】

"I choose (2) to qualify for the Heavenly Choice." The blind man made his choice.

[Walking events (1) and (2) are completed, and subsequent events are activated.]

Event (3): Escort the target Prince Naruto to the final place.

Hint: You can cooperate with the matchmaker (that is, the woman who is dressed in red and has a child). 】

When the hint came, the blind man was once again in a state of sleep, but this time, he fell asleep unavoidably.