47 Chapter 47

Awakened from the long night, Ikekawa Na opened her eyes to a strange ceiling.

This strangeness brought not fear, but a strange stability, and he sat up from the tatami mat and reacted for a moment before remembering where he was.

A half-day drive from the villa, the hot spring inn has rooms with huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Rising from the bed, the man yawned, draped his coat over his body, and poured out a glass of boiling water from a glass jug and held it in his hand.

The hand holding the glass was white, and the clear cyan veins were faintly visible in the light, and even the orange light did not coat it with a little warmth.

He had a long dream, and there was nothing in it, only a swing, and there was no one on it, but it still slowly rocked, making the sound of old chains colliding.

Crunch, noisy and annoying. He raised the gun in his hand, and the bullet pierced the surface, breaking the chain, and the swing smashed into the ground, and large streams of blood gushed out from the crack, spreading on the ground.

Suddenly, the swing, which had been shattered to the ground, came back together, and a blank space twisted into woods, villas, and snow. Ikekawa Na looked at her teenage self sitting on it, holding a book in her hand, as if sensing someone reading, 'he' raised his head, revealing a pair of heterochromatic eyes that were surging in the depths.

His lips moved slightly, and he spat out something that should not have come out of a child's mouth ten years later.

"Kill him."

...... And then become him.

It's like a tiger can only escape by biting the keeper with a โ–กโ–ก, but if it bites only the guard, there will be the next one, and there will be hunters and hunting/guns.

From the time he gradually learned about the identity of Mr., he knew that the organization was like a countless shadow that he cast on the ground, and he was forever imprisoned in the black shadow cast by the other party, even if he was killed, the shadow would still exist, and it would still envelop him. The only way to get out of control is to let these become his own shadows.

It's like Mr. getting rid of Karasuma Renya and becoming the next boss to take this huge organization into his pocket.

Ikekawa let out a breath slowly.

He lowered his eyes, holding the thought to himself for the time being, and the image of a bloody swing flashed through his mind.

It was supposed to be an uncomfortable scene to watch, but now that I think about it...... Ikekawa Na's expression was subtle.

Why are you a little hungry ......?

In the evening, the overly enthusiastic young manager prepared a very rich special dish for everyone, and he stayed in the lounge because of the clues he left for himself and the words of Keiko Harada during the day, and ate the traditional sweets prepared by the hot spring inns, but the food in his stomach did not quench this hunger at all.

And the woman named Keiko Harada also hurriedly left at night in her daytime clothes, and the two did not see each other.

He was still thinking during the day that the vampire buff this time was relatively mild, except for being able to sense emotions and sharpen his teeth a little, other vampires had no attributes of craving blood and photophobia, which was much better than the previous buff.

It turned out that the attribute point of vampire would not appear until the vampire's meal at night......

Ikekawa Nai twitched the corners of her mouth, and tried to touch her teeth with the tip of her tongue again, which soon brought a slight sour feeling, and even her mouth was a little numb.

Sure enough, it's the same setting as the post said, the teeth of young vampires are very fragile, and if they are really hungry, they will probably not be able to bite through each other's fur if they hunt rabbits and other things from the mountains.

Obviously, drinking blood is a terrifying thing under normal circumstances, but after having a buff, he only thinks that it is very normal.

When he was really hungry, he had no choice but to use a knife to put the blood out and pour it into the cup, and he didn't have to go straight to his mouth.

But the blood of animals ......

Subconsciously repelled and disgusted in his heart, just like the blood of animals is the carrot in the blood, and it is not as delicious as a human when he hears the name, Ikekawa Nai put down the water cup and licked the tip of his teeth uncontrollably.

He looked at his wrist and bit it without hesitation, the tips of his teeth easily piercing through the skin and draining blood. The vampire's automatic hallucinogens from the tips of his teeth had no effect on him, at least his head was still awake.

The pain only increased a little at the moment when the tip of his teeth touched his skin, and it was quickly replaced by numbness, the same feeling he felt every time he received a medical injection.

Because he didn't suck his own blood, when he let go of his hand, the blood squeezed out of the skin squeezed out of the two small circular wounds, Ikekawa Na squinted her eyes and looked at the wound, licked it tentatively with the tip of her tongue, and then the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only blood marks on the skin, and no traces of injury could be found on a closer look.

That's a pretty good skill.

It's a pity that this skill is estimated to be useless when the buff ends.

The tips of the teeth are very itchy, not the faint itching sensation that arises when the tip of the tongue rubs against two small tiger teeth that are sharper than before.

Compared with the kind of itch that people will be careful not to touch, he now wants to bite something uncontrollably because of the itchiness of the tip of his teeth, and without swallowing, he slowly grinds the position of the tip of the tooth and the side of the tooth, biting little by little.

Want to eat something.

Remembering that there was a vending machine in the hallway, there was iced rice cake and red bean soup, which was similar in color to the blood that had been diluted after drying, and Ikekawa put on her slippers and prepared to buy a can to relieve the burning in her mouth.

He pushed the door open, pausing as he reached the hallway

Live action.

Not far from the hallway, a tall figure stood next to the vending machine, bending down to take out a can of black coffee from the outlet, and the glasses on his face were illuminated by the dim lights of the vending machine.

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In front of the vending machine, Okiya, who woke up in the middle of the night to buy a drink, heard footsteps and was stunned when he turned his head.

Originally, he was just going to buy some red bean soup to help him sleep because he couldn't fall asleep after waking up, but he didn't expect to stand in front of the vending machine, and his years of habit made him subconsciously order the button of black coffee, a drink that he can't sleep tomorrow morning.

As if he was afraid that he would regret it, the outermost black coffee quickly fell down the moment he lit it, and the jars were full of words 'no return'.

I could only bend down to pick it up, and before I could get up, I heard the sound of the door being opened in the distance.

He turned his head and immediately met a pair of alien eyes.

In the corridor where there is only one light source from the vending machine, Ikekawa Na's eyes of different colors are amazingly bright.

The light on the physical level shimmers in the unlit corridor, but there is no light around that can illuminate the eyes so brightly, making this picture completely out of scientific common sense and looking very wrong.

At the other end of the corridor, Ikekawa Na used the vampire's excellent night vision to easily see the situation in front of her and the person opposite.

Even if the pink-haired man didn't expect to bump into other people at this point in time, he wore high-necked pajamas and blocked the voice changer that he would wear when he went out on his neck, but this pajama was a little thin, and the under-transparent fabric outlined the contours of a muscular body, and it was more aggressive than the gentle graduate students who usually wore it.

Ikekawa's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

The way he looked at Akai Shuichi now was completely different from before, it was better to look at a special dish delivered to his door late at night than at an FBI agent whose identity was exposed.

It's also a super bad luck.

It's like a fast food home delivery, delivered to the door of the room when he is most hungry, took a serious bath before going to bed, and has a very light smell of shower gel on his body, although the neck is not exposed to the outside, but only need to hook down the collar and tear off the voice changer to see, without any pre-meal treatment, you can enjoy it directly on your mouth.

However, there is no such good quality food in the home delivery room.

Licking his sharp tiger teeth, the black-haired man closed the door to his room with his backhand.

When he squinted his eyes and looked at the other party, as long as he moved the relevant thoughts in his heart, he could even directly see the blood vessels beating in the other party's body.

Guys who exercise regularly, the quality of the blood is very good just by smelling it.

Since he didn't deal with this guy's identity after discovering it, it's not too much for him to get paid, right?

He smelled suspicion in the space, probably because Okiya had already sensed the change in his eyes caused by the vampire buff, and then had doubts.

After all, it is very unscientific for the eyes to glow, and vampires only exist in fiction, he doesn't believe that the other party will really think that he is a vampire in reality, and the hallucinogens secreted by the tips of his teeth can easily confuse the human brain, making the food think that it is just his own weird dream.

The right time to eat, no hassle of explaining afterwards, ready-to-eat food out of the bag.

Don't want to miss it at all.

And maybe you can 'eat' that guy's memory, it's a sure deal.

If you want Okiya to think it's a dream, then just let the other party find out that his behavior is unconventional. It only takes a little bit of the usual lure/lure to the prey to achieve this goal.

Thinking so, no longer suppressing the predatory instinct that belonged to the vampire, he walked in that direction.

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As Ikekawa Nai walked over slowly, Okiya saw a flash of red light under the other party's eyes, which was unlikely to be a mistake, but it was really unreasonable.

He clenched the coffee can in his hand and spit out a small talk-like sentence when the other party was three meters away from him, "... Still not sleeping? โ€

In the next second, the pink-haired man was directly stunned in place, and he almost didn't hold the coffee can in his hand.

With the movement, the outer shirt on Ikekawa Na's shoulders fell to the ground, and there was a slight sound that was particularly noticeable in the middle of the night. He reached out and wrapped his hand around the body of the tall man in front of him, buried his head in his neck socket, and rubbed it gently.

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Okiya immediately doubted the authenticity, after all, no matter what the reason, it was impossible for the other party to hold him like this.

The two of them were close to each other, and Ikekawa's skin was even more cold than usual, almost like a humanoid ice cube that would not melt. Okiya was stunned for a few seconds, and before he could ask, a cold, wet touch came from his neck.

He looked down, and the man with heterochromatic eyes licked the tip of his scarlet tongue at the top of his neck, above the voice changer.

Raising his eyebrows defiantly as he looked up and looking up at him, he rubbed the tip of his tongue against his sharp teeth and lower lip, his fingers hooked his collar, and tapped his fingers against the metal surface of the voice changer as if he were urging him to remove the obstructive voice changer.

The metal voice changer ring vibrated a few times with the action of the tapping, transmitted to the skin, vibrating the Adam's apple.

Okiya: ......

Although he thinks about it day and dreams at night, he can swear that he has never thought about such a thing during the day.

Absolutely nothing. ๏ผš๏ผŒ๏ผŒ.