blue blood

"I'm home, you can go back."

Shiozaki Yuri, who was walking in front, broke the silence, and the first sentence he said was just so plain.

Behind him, there was no man's voice to answer, and the footsteps also stopped, Shiozaki Yuri couldn't help but also stopped, turned around, looked at Chiki Amamura behind him calmly, and said calmly: "Don't tell me, you want to go to my house to drink Tea."

Yumura Qianhui was stunned for a moment, then explained: "Of course not, there are still people at home waiting for me to go back for dinner." She hurriedly said goodbye, said 'goodbye' and turned to leave.

Seeing him leaving, Shiozaki Yuri turned around with peace of mind and walked towards her house.

After walking for about 3 minutes, Amamura Qianhui didn't remember that the can of drink was still in her hand, and she hadn't pulled off the metal ring at all.

Now, he can't remember why he bought it at the vending machine before, but he is very grateful that he stopped at the vending machine for a while, if not, he would not have happened to be there at all. I met Shiozaki Yuri in a carriage.

Originally, I wanted to find a topic to enhance my relationship, so as to persuade Shiozaki Yuriko to give up a few drops of blood as the research object of the experiment, so as to find out what those mysterious black spots are. However, when Chiki Amamura was standing beside him , but couldn't even think of a speculative topic.

He has always believed in his social skills, but every time he is in front of Shiozaki Yuri, in the calm atmosphere brought by Shiozaki Yuri, his mind goes blank without knowing it, and his social skills become like a fake.

If the other party does not communicate with others, it is difficult to talk to them even if you want to. Shen Jing will infect people the moment their eyes meet each other, and the infected people will also become quiet.

This was a bit nerve-wracking, and Chihui Amamura became annoyed by it.

While walking, he flicked the index finger of the right hand that was holding the can, easily opened the metal ring with only the index finger, and walked and drank, just at this time he was a little thirsty.

On this day, in the box of a French restaurant, the atmosphere was very quiet. The golden afterglow of the setting sun passed through the glass windows and shone on the artistic dining table. In front of the table, only two young people were sitting. people.

Date Zonghui stretched out his right hand, picked up the white porcelain teapot on the table, first poured a cup of hot tea for Date Hikaru on the opposite side of the table, and then slowly poured a cup for himself.

Yi Daguang was not in a hurry to pick up the teacup and drink tea, but first asked: "How is the matter going?"

Date Zonghui reported truthfully: "I have found the residence of the prey according to the address, but I met another man nearby."

Yi Daguang listened, a little interested, and asked, "Who is it?"

Ita Zonghui said: "I don't know his origin, but it seems that a friend of the prey came out of that house." Then, he immediately added his own opinion: "I always feel that this man will hinder our plan .”

Hikaru Date's performance was still very calm, his eyes even looked expectant, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, revealing a bland joy, and replied: "If, this man, is an obstacle Our stumbling block, so I'll wait and see what he can do to get in the way."

Date Zonghui also thinks so in his heart.

The crueler the game, the greater the hindrance, the more fortunate it is - this is the consistent nature of men's treatment of games, especially in the underworld.

Yi Daguang slowly picked up the cup, took a sip of the tea, and then calmly made a decision: "Check the identity of this stumbling block, and I will let them all be under my control."

Of course, Date Zonghui did not refuse, nodded slightly, and agreed easily.

The waiter came in with a dining trolley, came to the table, put the freshly cooked dishes on the table one by one according to the menu, and said softly, "Please enjoy your life slowly, let us know if you need anything." ' and left again.

Date Hikaru and Date Zonghui began to enjoy the birthday dinner peacefully, and important things were put aside for the time being.

And at Shiozaki's home, Shiozaki Yuri was still alone. Under the watchful eyes of Yunchudai, after dinner, he sat on the sofa and watched TV leisurely.

No matter what kind of negative news the news program was, he didn't feel anything and watched it numbly, so after watching it for a long time, he stood up, left, and went upstairs silently.

Yun Chudai looked at his figure and knew that he was no longer interested in TV programs, so he walked to the TV, turned it off, and unplugged it.

Alone in the upstairs bedroom, apart from listening to music, the only other activities that can pass the time are playing games and reading comics.

So, he chose to read comics, walked to the bookshelf, glanced at the dazzling array of books, picked out one, sat on the floor in front of the bookshelf, and opened the first page.

It was a story background full of fairy tales, and the romantic painting style of fairy tales stated the cruelty beneath fairy tales.

To tell such a story, it must be a household name, as well as the name 'Hayao Miyazaki'.

He has already read the works under this name many times, but he always likes to review them. Even if he is already familiar with the content of the story, he still has to glance at it once.

Probably, there is a childlike innocence in everyone.

It is like a tender green shoot that has been enjoying the ups and downs but will never grow into a big tree.

Even if it is devastated, it still lives with vicissitudes.

Shiozaki Yuri is like that.

He savored the manga slowly, and when he turned to the last page, an hour and a half had quietly passed.He closed the book, stood up, faced the bookshelf, and stuffed the book back to its original position, so that it was neatly arranged in the queue of these books as usual.

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and he didn't want to do anything, he just took his bathrobe and went downstairs to take a bath, after that, he got into bed and fell asleep early.

After turning off the lights, he said goodnight to himself in his heart, closed his eyes, and immersed himself in the darkness.

Under the darkness, there is not a thick night where you can't see your fingers, or darkness overlapping darkness, but a piece of azure, and the fluorescence always only floats on the azure, and cannot penetrate into the azure.

This piece of azure is not fixed, it is very soft, gently shaking, unrestrained.

...Where is this place?

...I'm clearly asleep, why am I here?

Shiozaki Yuri was curious and stood there in a daze.

He is floating, floating in this piece of azure.

In the distance, something slowly approached.

He turned his head and saw a very old sea boat, in the style of the [-]th century, slowly approaching him like a ghost.

He just stood straight and looked at the sea ship floating in the azure like himself. When the sea ship came to him and passed by him, he realized that it was so huge!Like, like a giant whale!

His body is only one-fiftieth of this ship!

The depth of the boat is almost as high as a thirty-story building!

To be precise, this sea ship is simply an aircraft carrier in the appearance of an eighteenth-century ship.

He looked up at the sea ship, at such a close distance, he could only see the old plank, and could no longer see the high mast, he was dumbfounded, wondering what man-made such a big ship was.

The boat passed him slowly, but before reaching the stern, it stopped suddenly and stopped in front of him.

He froze for a moment, and then saw that the old wooden planks had changed.

One board protruded, very long, and then a second board protruded, only about one meter shorter than the first protruding board below, and the third board followed suit...

Slowly, the boards were drawn from bottom to top, and did not stop until the upper side of the ship. Yuri Shiozaki looked carefully and found that these boards were drawn as steps, and the material looked like wood but It is not wood, but a very high-grade metal material, which is more advanced than steel.

The high steps in front of him are like a rainbow bridge leading to heaven.

He couldn't help but froze, thinking that this was the ship inviting him.

He didn't move, he kept standing, and the steps were always in front of him, as if they had been waiting for him.

The empty steps, even the uppermost side of the ship, are devoid of people, filled with a strange and mysterious atmosphere.

With his own temperament, he still moved, stepping on these steps as thick as bricks but cold metal, intending to go up to see the situation.

He kept going up, and when he reached the No. 20 step, he could faintly hear someone shouting in his ears, shouting 'Don't go!That's a trap', the voice is muffled.

He was startled, and looked back, trying to find the source of the sound, but there was always a silent sky blue behind him, and there seemed to be no one else except himself.

He turned around, regardless of whether it was an auditory hallucination just now, he began to hesitate whether to continue to go up, just like what the voice said, it might be dangerous after going up.

He has been standing on the No. 20 steps, but it seems that something can't wait. From this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared on the ship's side, and rushed towards him quickly.

He widened his eyes, and saw a legless robot gradually approaching. It quickly stretched out its long mechanical arms ten meters away from him, and grabbed his shoulders.

It seemed that he was being forcibly brought onto this strange and huge sea ship. There must be a terrible mystery in it. He thought of this very astutely, so he resisted, but the mechanical hand grasped his shoulder tightly. , his strength could not fight against the cold machine.

He looked at the design of this manipulator and the shape of the robot on the top, and couldn't help being shocked—the shape of the robot was exactly the same as that of a robot in his design draft.

In my mind, the drawing of the robot on the design draft couldn't help but overlap with the shape of the robot at the moment.

……how come?This guy was designed by me! ?

He was shocked, thinking this way, staring at the robot.

Suddenly, there was a huge booming sound above his head, and white light fell down instantly, hitting right in front of him.