The Beautiful Boy at Yokohama Crossing

Mori Owai walked towards the door.

Mori Ogai closed the door.

Mori Ogai turned around and looked at Yukura again, with a smile on his face: "It's impossible to go, I still prefer to stay."

But he regretted it the next second.

There seemed to be reptiles wriggling inside the yellow-haired body on the bed, and blue veins emerged and dissipated under the wheat-colored skin.

With the change of blue veins, his body is also slowly growing up little by little.

Like the dough in the oven, it grows into a fluffy fat person at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is...?" Mori Ogai opened his eyes wide.

Yuuki didn't answer.

So the two waited quietly.

After the yellow hair swelled to the extreme, a light yellow gas suddenly spewed out from his mouth and nose.

"It smells like an apple..." Mori Ogai sniffed it and easily distinguished it.

At some point, Alice took out a huge syringe that was about her height, aiming the needle at the yellow hair.

She stood in front of Mori Ogai with a protective attitude, her face was full of vigilance, "Although it is different from normal gas, it can't be wrong, it is also gas gas."

"Alice-san, relax."

The person who said this actually walked forward tentatively, wanting to touch the gas.

Seeing this, Alice shook her head disapprovingly, "Lani."

Of course, Yuumi Liang didn't want to test the poison himself, but from the gas emitted by the yellow hair, he noticed the strange biological power similar to that in the air outside, so he had a plan.

He passed through a few intersections while running before, and the black mist was replenished, and it has filled up again, and now he has enough self-protection ability.

Leaving out the black mist is to test this power and Huang Mao, one of the sources of this power.

Under the watchful eyes of two people, one supernatural power and one bird, the black mist adhered to the surface of the belly exposed by the yellow fur.

In Yukira's perception, the black mist penetrated into the skin of the yellow hair, and with the entry of the black mist, it also brought a series of erosion.

Huangmao's skin was gradually eroded to form a small round hole.

For a moment, the gas accumulated in Huangmao's body seemed to find a vent, and rushed towards the round hole.

The black mist reacted quickly and immediately blocked the round hole in groups.

However, since the black mist itself cannot be condensed into a too solid entity, there are always corners that cannot be sealed.

Yukura: "!"

There was no time to block the round hole with something, so he had to call out to them, "Quick back!"

Before the words were finished, the gas had already broken through the blockade of the black mist, piercing the round hole in the rapid flow, making the passage bigger and bigger.

The bigger the tunnel, the more gas that can pass through, and the yellow hair's body quickly shriveled like a balloon leaking air.

With the reaction force brought about by the crazy gas emission, the yellow hair was directly pushed to the ceiling.

The first thing the sprayed gas passed was the floor of the room. It happened that except for Quetzal and Alice, the other two people couldn't fly.

"Is Yumu-kun coming? Alice-chan can also mention you."

Mori Ogai, who was lifted by Alice to avoid the gas, wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his head, pretended to be friendly, and extended a helping hand to Yuuki Liang.

"...No need."

Yukira glanced at Mori Ogai who was being held by the collar by Alice and was hanging in mid-air, and felt that he still couldn't do such an image-destroying thing.

Alice understood Yumura's thoughts in seconds from Yumura's eyes, and she hurriedly defended herself, "I can hug Ryoni!"

Ogai Mori felt sore for the difference in treatment between the two, and shouted resentfully: "Alice-chan~"

But neither of them paid him any attention.

"It's really not necessary." Yuuki gave Alice a smile, and then bent down to avoid the quetzal who wanted to come and grab him.

By the way, he glared at it.

——What are you going to learn? Look at you with little wings and legs, can you mention me?

Cuckoo: To be honest, I actually...

Yuki Liang turned his head immediately after staring at the quetzal, but he didn't see the cuckoo's hesitant movement.

The black mist around him thickened and rushed towards Gas.

Since there is no way to avoid it, it can only be confronted head-on.

The gas gushed out continuously from Huangmao's body, saying that it was dry, but it never finished spraying.

I don't know where the endless gas came from.

Although the black mist has limited successors, its source is here. Compared with the yellow hair that is more like a scum, the power of strange creatures contained in it is unknown how many times higher than that of gas.

The two bully each other, you have the upper hand for a while, and I have the upper hand for a while.

Gas depends on quantity, black mist depends on quality.

Not long after the stalemate between the two, the yellow hair mutated again.

During the second transformation, his body was very strange, all shriveled from the neck down.

The shriveled parts are air-dried, rotated, and twisted into a hemp rope.

At the bottom of the hemp rope, the rope rolled up by itself, leaving a round hole the size of a human head.

It's like the rope you use to hang yourself.

The head of the yellow hair is completely opposite to the hemp rope of the body. Instead of shriveling, it swells even bigger.

Yuki Liang knew that the intestines in the human body are particularly malleable, and it is said that when they are fully expanded, they can cover a basketball court.

But for the first time, he knew that the skin was more malleable.

The yellow-haired head seemed to have no bones, and was scaled up perfectly until it filled the room and could no longer expand.

Several were squeezed in the same corner.

Even if Mori Ogai is reduced to clinging to people... no, there is a quetzal that is not obstructive in the middle.

He never gave up his disguise either.

Mori Ogai said calmly, "Yugi-kun, what should we do now?"

"How about we pierce it?" Yumu Liang looked at the human skin rope that was protruding towards them as if it was alive, eager to try.

"Maybe it will explode?"

"No, it's also possible to get bigger."

"Then don't."

"Ok."

During the conversation, the rope was handed to them.

Looking at the rope exuding a mysterious atmosphere, Mori Ogai seemed to have been force majeure in a trance, and took a step forward.

But with just one step, his sanity returned to clarity.

After all, he is a well-experienced leader of Hong Kong gangsters, how could he sink into a small spiritual illusion?

A small scalpel slid out of the cuff, was held by a gloved hand, and cut hard at the rope.

On the other hand, Yuuki Ryo was fine, and was even watching the show with his arms crossed.

Although his breed is not specialized in mental attacks, it can be regarded as a side, and it is very resistant to this type of means.

"Mr. Mori, you can't do it, just point it right." Yumura said sarcastically.

Mori Ogai: ...

Before Mori Ogai could reply, the scalpel collided with the hemp rope, making a hard impact sound.

Looking back, the scalpel was curled, but the hemp rope was intact.

The hemp rope is made of the yellow-haired body, and Mori Ogai naturally thought that the skin of the human head was also hard, so he didn't try again.

"...you go."

Mori Ogai angrily retreated back to the spot, leaving the place to Yuuki Liang.

There are specializations in the art industry, and it is better to leave this kind of thing to professional counterparts.

"Okay, I'll come."

With a raised eyebrow, Yuuki Ryo agreed immediately.

Mori Ogai didn't realize that the skin of the human head is different from the softness of the rope, and Yuuki Liang didn't tell him about the preparation.

On the other side, the human head was annoyed by his zero income, and seemed to be irritated by the indifference and contemptuous attitude of the two.

He turned around, opened his eyes and looked at some of them.

"..."

What does it feel like to have a pair of huge eyes open in front of you?

Yukira just wanted to exhale the fragrance loudly.

One eye is fixed on one person, and the two pupils rotate freely, forming a swirl-like trajectory during the movement.

If you zoom in on one eye, you can even see the ugly golden bumps like butterfly scales at the bottom of the brown pupil, and you can also see distinct dense lines leading straight to the white of the eye.

The whites of the eyes are pure, there are no other colors, only pure to terrifying snow white.

The eye is membranous, but this is reminiscent of the dead fish eye of a walking fish outside.

——Things that are clearly dead, but still able to move.

The rope whipped towards Yuuki Liang, making a sound of breaking through the air.

You Muliang's physical skills are not good enough, but the dodge is full.

He easily waited until the rope could no longer turn, then moved in a snake shape, and rolled to avoid the rope again.

Ignoring the rope, the black mist rushed directly towards the head, doing the same thing it did to Huangmao's body, eroding a hole again.

It was a little different from just now, the head exploded directly, and the gas wrapped inside also melted into the air.

After the head exploded, it could be seen that there were no bones and flesh inside, only a thin layer of skin remained.

Most of the skin is well preserved, but the human eyes on it can no longer move.

At this time, Huang Mao remained motionless like a normal dead person.

Get rid of the yellow hair, and there is still a mess left by the yellow hair to clean up.

Mori Ogai asked Alice to do it.

As we all know, in addition to injecting, the syringe can also pump air.

In the huge needle tube, it is filled with gas gas.

It absorbs from the room and discharges it to the outside, and repeats this several times, which quickly reduces the gas concentration in the room to beyond the ignition point.

···

The people outside the room had already noticed that the door was locked, but they didn't dare to come in. They were afraid that a few people were busy with something, and it would be bad if they disturbed.

Seeing Yuki Liang open the door, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you all right?"

"It's just a small problem..." Yukura said,

Pointing to the human skin on the bed, "Yellow-haired - he's very bald, and that's how it turned out."

Crowd: ? ? ?

"OK."

It's not a big deal.

Among the crowd, there are no relatives and friends of Huang Mao, and they only hold the attitude of "may delay" and "sickness" towards Huang Mao. No one will challenge the "backbone" in their hearts for this.

Ignoring this point, everyone showed Yumura the 'weapon' they found.

Brooms, table legs, clothes rails... Yuuki Liang expressed his satisfaction.

He waved for everyone to rest for a while before preparing to set off.

Mori Ogai hesitated to speak: "Wooden products..."

Compared to my steel scalpel...

"It's ok."

Yuki Liang said bluntly, "I just need them to have the courage to go out."