Aosawa comes to Shibuya.

He remembered that before the holiday, Miki of Phoenix-in Temple said that someone's pants in Shibuya were taken off inexplicably.

It's not him, it's someone else's job.

can take off other people's pants and not let others know clearly, that person is by no means an ordinary person.

He turned into an invisible breeze that blew through the café, over the women's faces, and into his bag.

The breeze is invisible, and as long as the bag is not 100% closed, it cannot be isolated from the wind.

It's just that inside the bag, there is no sunlight, and it is a little dim.

Although Qing Ze can see the student ID card inside with the ability of perspective on the outside, so as to know the woman's name.

But that way is far from being as exciting as the breeze that sneaks into the bag.

Aosawa saw the words Masako Koizumi in the dim space, and he used Schrödinger's cat to jump into another luxury box, and first used the ability of catalyst sensing to figure out that there was no monitor inside the box.

He disables his abilities and uses the Weave of Destiny.

A large number of lines penetrate the wall from the outside and condense directly in front of him into a book.

And then a pen.

Every time he uses the ability to weave fate, Aosawa will have the feeling that he is watching an anime.

The Book of Destiny opens, and the page records the fate of David and the Avengers.

Emily's fate does not appear on it.

Fates that have already been fulfilled by the Book of Destiny will disappear.

The Avenger did not disappear because Qing Ze wrote a sentence about the happy life of the Avenger, which began like this, directly extending his fate to the long future.

Aosawa condensed into a general human form with the wind, held the pen, and wrote on the blank page: After Masako Koizumi finished her coffee, she encountered Shibuya's rumored incident of letting her pants be taken off, within ten minutes.

The ten minutes written on the paper disappear, indicating that within ten minutes, Masako Koizumi will not encounter that kind of thing.

Or rather, the prisoner was not ten minutes away from here.

When it comes to people, the Book of Destiny always seems extraordinarily rigorous.

He continued to try for twenty minutes, thirty minutes.

This time is written.

……

Barry is a dwarf.

His hometown is in the Democratic Republic of the Congo in Africa.

Since childhood, his development has been slower than that of his peers, and at the age of eight, his development has stopped directly.

Short in the world of children, that is, weak, belongs to the weak guy who can be bullied by anyone.

But Barry is the exception.

He has a very hot temper, and he often fights against those who bully him.

Perhaps God deprived him of his height and opened another window of talent for him.

He could often beat up people taller than himself, and at the age of fifteen he formed his own gang.

By chance, he saw "The Lord of the Rings" and thought that the dwarves in it fit his image very well.

Barry regarded the dwarf as his own title, and was not satisfied with developing in the poor place of his hometown, and went outside to fight black boxing, sell flour, and pour out arms, and was involved in the melee of warlords more than once.

Eventually, he became a killer.

The reason is simple, when he was twenty-five years old, he learned a martial art that was very suitable for his height.

Hidden Punch.

He was born with a short body, which is easy for people to ignore, and his great strength allows him to have agility and speed, and he only needs to eliminate silence, then he can be invincible.

In fact, after he learned the Hidden Killing Punch, the success rate of the assassination was as high as 100%, and he has not missed so far.

But in a head-on battle, he lost once.

That is, in the quarterfinals of the strongest martial arts club on the surface, he met Armart.

What happens when an Assassin meets a warrior and a meattan?

The answer is obvious, Barry has encountered the most humiliating thing in his life.

But he didn't learn from Henggang to retire, and he didn't get discouraged, but instead stimulated the fighting spirit in his heart.

He must practice his hidden killing fist to the most powerful state, and for this reason, he began to try to quietly take off someone's pants in the downtown area.

Approaching the prey with a silent step, then taking off the woman's pants to her feet for a split second, and leaving silently amid the exclamations of the passers-by around her.

Barry usually works in the afternoon or evening, but today he decided to act early and take the train to Shibuya.

It's still sunny and the sun is blazing, but it can't stop the young girls from wanting to go shopping.

I can't stop the men who want to see those young girls.

Barry is accustomed to hiding his breath and walking without making a sound, and while walking, he tends to avoid the pedestrians he encounters, like a ghost shuttling through the noisy streets.

No adult could spot him.

Barry felt lucky today and found the right prey all at once.

It was a young woman, fair-skinned and beautiful, who looked to be in her early twenties, and seemed to be a female college student in college.

Dress up for the coolness of summer, a white tank top with white printed ultra-shorts.

"Oh!"

The long legs, which were wrapped in white silk in the summer, made Barry's eyes widen.

He likes long legs.

For his short stature, the long legs of tall women are undoubtedly full of temptation.

In particular, the long legs of the white silk make Barry irresistible, what man can refuse ice cream in summer?

It's weird that just adding a layer of color has such a charm.

It was decided that he was going to cut off the stockings as today's spell casting material.

Barry pulled out a special blade from his pocket with his right hand, so sharp that it could chop up human bones like tofu, and no clothing could stop it.

He licked his tongue and silently approached the other.

The woman didn't know anything yet, and was talking to her friends about herself.

Barry's eyes swept around, and he saw that the other party's right foot was raised, and his short and strong legs were bent, and then a powerful force erupted, and it was as soft and silent as a piece of paper.

He approached the woman's leg in an instant, and the blade in his hand slashed.

Barry directly cut the two pants from the side, without hurting the skin, and cut the stockings and shoes together, the action was very professional and fast.

Before the other person's feet could hit the ground, Barry quickly pulled the two pants down to his knees, and then grabbed the stockings from the side and stuffed them into his shirt.

He turned around and walked away in style.

Masako Koizumi suddenly felt that the soles of her feet were cold, which in turn caused her lower body to become extremely cool.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the streets, flying sand and rocks, so that no one present could open their eyes.

In the strong wind, Masako Koizumi felt even more cool, and a piece of flower cloth slapped on Masako Koizumi's waist.

When the wind stopped, Masako Koizumi hurriedly grabbed the flower cloth, and she realized that in addition to this cloth, her pants fell under her feet, the stockings on her right leg disappeared, and the shoes were left in place.

"What's going on?"

Her face was full of astonishment, and the friend next to her saw this and smiled: "Haha, Koizumi, you should have met a Shibuya goblin." ”

"What a goblin, actually take my stockings, pervert."

Masako Koizumi's face was full of anger, and she secretly rejoiced in her heart that fortunately, the wind blew a piece of cloth over.

Otherwise, if she doesn't wear pants on the street, her life will die directly.

Wait, the wind won't blow away your stockings, right?

This bizarre thought flashed through Masako Koizumi's mind, and she found that her friend wanted to shoot a short video, so she hurriedly said, "Don't shoot it, really, hurry up and go to the mall to help me buy pants and shoes." ”

"Hi, hi."

The other party replied with a smile.

……

The wind is blowing in Qingze, which can be regarded as a test of the ability of the Book of Destiny.

He didn't write it at the beginning, but after the other party made a move, he used the ability to pause time to quickly write this paragraph.

Let a gust of wind blow a piece of flower cloth over and wrap it around Masako Koizumi's body to avoid exposure.

The flower cloth was not created by the Book of Fate, but someone bought the flower cloth on another street, and then it was blown up by the wind and fell on the body of Masako Koizumi on the other street.

Instead of continuing to follow Masako Koizumi's actions, he followed Barry to see what the man planned to do next.

After a successful move, Barry quickly disappeared into the bustling streets of Shibuya, burrowing into the dark and unoccupied alleys, and then put the loot in his hand and put it deep in his face.

Feel the residual temperature, and the slightest smell.

"Great!"

Barry let out a cry of satisfaction, imagining the fleshy legs, and his mood was extraordinarily excited.

It's not that he doesn't have money to find women, but he doesn't like to spend money on women, and he has no interest in coercing women by force.

Barry's favorite thing to do is to be secret, unobtrusive, and enjoy the thrill of his own.

What a pervert!

Qing Ze complained in his heart, used his perspective ability, looked at his pocket, found the residence card, knew the name of this person, and began to write the mortal fate that belonged to Barry.

……

Barry chews the ice cream and has to satisfy himself before the warm sensation and smell disappears.

It's also a motivator that motivates him to get stronger.

The master who taught him Hidden Killing Boxing said that desire is not a bad thing, it is the driving force that makes people stronger.

Whether you want to be physically strong, or you want fame, money, or a woman.

A strong martial artist must be a person with strong desires.

A pure-hearted guy can't become a powerful martial artist at all.

Therefore, he does not need to suppress his habits at all, he just needs to constantly raise the standard of his desires and let himself act to satisfy his desires.

"Armart, Armat, Armart!"

Barry muttered inarticulately.

The smell of his feet stuffed in summer boots intoxicated him more than the smell of any bread, like drinking fine wine.

The whole person was instantly liberated.

"Whew."

At the moment when he relaxed, an inexplicable warning of danger suddenly rose from his back, as if a highly venomous king cobra was about to bite his body.

The muscles in Barry's feet went from relaxing to tense.

The whole person was suddenly released like a spring that was constantly accumulating, and jumped directly several meters high.

A shrill sound rang out, and beneath the sharp claws, the thick walls shattered like tofu slag.

Barry could see clearly what the guy who attacked him looked like, and the big beard couldn't hide his surprised expression, and he lost his voice, "What is this?" ”

(End of chapter)