[Wen Ye＋Douluo] Human Design Delusion

After saying that, the white owl wrapped himself in the quilt and turned around, no longer moving, obviously not wanting to care about them anymore.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun seemed to be enlightened and looked at each other with complicated expressions in their eyes.

Become stronger……

They don't want to become stronger, but they are far behind. At this stage, they can't keep up with those few.

Oscar gritted his teeth, suppressed his laziness, and simply didn't even go back to the room. He immediately sat cross-legged on Fatty's bed and closed his eyes. There were less than two hours before dark, so he took all the time to practice.

Ma Hongjun was so excited that he sat down cross-legged.

A voice came faintly.

"go out."

……

The two of them ran to Oscar's single room in despair.

Yuan sat up halfway and rubbed the center of his brows. His eyeballs were sore and dry to the point that he subconsciously closed them. The water wetted the roots of his eyelashes, which were sticky and sticky on his eyelids. It was very uncomfortable. It was too uncomfortable.

【——You can come inside and rest】

The "inside" Kunikida talks about is the spiritual world, which can eliminate negative mental states.

Yuan Yi shook his head.

He took a deep breath and then exhaled it slowly. There was a look of exhaustion on his face:

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired. I'll be fine after taking a rest. Thank you, brother."

The soul power is exhausted.

He has experienced this feeling of fatigue frequently since his martial soul awakened. His body can move and run, but even when he is tired, even exhaling is tiring, and his eyelids are heavy. He still tries his best to suppress the impatience in his heart, and can't bear it. Getting angry with Shrek's students was really tiring both mentally and physically.

【——You are too adventurous】

[—That’s not the only way]

"But I want to do this." Yuan Yi said, the soul guide under his neck flickering.

The half-cut radish that Haraichi once ate in the Star Forest appeared out of thin air. A rough count revealed that there were five or six radish heads in total. They were placed in front of the little tiger. Haraichi touched Nakajima Atsushi's head, and the latter groaned. Calling out, Haraichi picked up another one and brought it to Atsushi Nakajima, indicating that he could eat it.

"Ow."

The sound of the radish being bitten was clear and crisp. The little tiger ate it all one after another, licking his paws and washing his face.

Yuan Yi waited for a while, but nothing happened, and took out five more soul guides.

A click-click--

Still no response.

Yuan Yi took out five more and touched the little tiger's belly.

"I have such a big appetite. Haven't you eaten enough yet? This alone is already draining me dry."

[——There is only half of that thing left, so its effectiveness is naturally poor. What’s more, Nakajima Atsushi’s prototype is a tiger. Human standards do not apply to him, so don’t be too discouraged.And...there’s no need to rush to turn him into a human form]

Kunikida stopped talking.

What I haven't finished yet is that Haraichi and Dazai and the others, plus the future is still long, don't have to force themselves to arrange everything well.

But he also knew what Yuan Yi was thinking. To be honest, from the perspective of a bystander, Kunikida almost clapped his hands and praised Yuan Yi for his far-sightedness. That boy had made the greatest efforts to plan all the future, and every step of the way Following his ideas.

Haraichi picked up the radish and put it to Atsushi's mouth. He licked his fingertips with his barbed tongue, which felt a little painful.

"Brother, it's better to solve it as soon as possible." He drooped his eyelids and looked unhappy: "It is not safe for Atsushi to maintain the appearance of a soul beast."

【——But feeding from such a bottomless pit...】

Yuan Yi took out a few more carrot heads from the soul guide and said, "It's not only a safety hazard, but also my own reasons." He took a piece of carrot leaf and stuffed it into his mouth, and the soul power in his body gradually responded. , filling up at an extremely fast speed, Yuan Yi's face suddenly looked much better.

"He'd give me the illusion."

"It's as if the person in front of me is not a person, but a real soul beast." He paused, "I don't like that, it's very annoying."

【——This is different】

"the same."

Haraichi reflected on himself, "I was too casual with Atsushi." He picked up the water glass on the bedside, raised his head to drink the water, and looked at Atsushi Nakajima on the other side of the bed, "He is a human being and cannot be manipulated at will by me. Soul beast."

"It makes no sense for me to get involved with you, and he can't even see your face."

【--you……】

These words were very serious. Kunikida was stunned and subconsciously looked at Dazai Osamu. The latter was lying on the desk, uncorking the wine bottle with concentration. He raised his eyes after feeling Kunikida's gaze and spread his arms innocently. Hands, means - this sentence is really not what I taught you.

this kid...

Akutagawa Ryunosuke said nothing because he had always known that Haraichi was a person who was too kind in some aspects.

"Ow—!"

A sharp, shrill howl suddenly broke through the quiet atmosphere, and the scream was shrill and shrill.

A faint white light flashed all over the body, and the hair exploded, but the flesh and blood under the skin seemed to have vitality. It was constantly twisting and expanding. It looked very strange. In just a few breaths, Dunfu's appearance grew several times, surging. The fluctuations in soul power were concealed by the ring and were smooth and steady. Yuan Yi's expression was stern.

But we can't intervene rashly now.

"Knock, knock." A knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Yuan Yi frowned: "Who."

"Guest, are you okay?" A vague voice came through the door, "I heard some movement."

"The spirit beast I raised lost its temper."

Man: "Do you need help?"

"No, I'm fine."

Nakajima Atsushi was still howling intermittently. His body lengthened and became smaller. Starting from his limbs, white skin replaced fur, and gradually transformed into the appearance of a human child. He looked in pain, his body convulsed, and he grabbed Haraichi. His palm suddenly drew two blood marks.

Yuan's expression didn't change and she let him catch her.

The sound of footsteps outside the door gradually disappeared, but someone came again, "knock, knock."

"Who."

"It's me, Tang San. How are you?"

whirring whirring—

The naked Nakajima Atsushi huddled in the messy quilt, his head covered with sweat.

The tiger ears and tail that were still there when he transformed into a human form have disappeared. He looks much older than before, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with short white hair, a look of pain on his face, and breathing quickly.

Yuan Yi responded casually: "It's okay."

He reached out and lifted up the quilt, tightly covering Atsushi Nakajima's naked body.

Tang San hesitated at the door for a few seconds, but still didn't leave. The sound just made him really concerned, and the white owl's voice was unsteady.

From the first time they met, he couldn't see through the white owl, whether it was the fluctuation of soul power or something else. Later he found out that it was the fog caused by the breath-shielding ring. After getting the ring, they agreed not to explore each other's secrets, but the reality is , Bai Owl couldn't help but attract people's attention, Tang San always felt that things were not simple.

"White owl?"

The person inside seemed a little impatient, "How long do you want to stand in front of my door?"

Tang San opened his mouth.

The door quickly opened from the inside.

"Bai..." Tang San was stuck.

There is no other reason. There is something "not quite right" about the white owl in front of me - its lips are rosy, and its cheeks are also lightly colored. It has an open mind. You can see part of the bandage wrapped around its chest and its straight collarbone. Hold up the pure black shirt, the contrast is sharp, and there is a little more desire in the laziness.

There is no doubt that this is a beautiful body, and the extra slender scratches on the neck and arms are even more fascinating.

Tang San was hit by the warm breath, and coughed slightly unnaturally.He looked inside the door and saw that there was an obvious undulation on the bed. Perhaps he heard the sound of their conversation and moved. Tang San was completely stunned.

"What are you looking at?"

The white owl chuckled and leaned on the door frame.

"..."

how to say.

It seemed that he had disturbed others, and Tang San's eyes became a little shy and embarrassed.

The slightly curly black hair of the person opposite was a bit messy. After taking off the black coat, the white owl looked more tired and harmless. Tang San suddenly noticed that the other person's fingers were very beautiful, slender and white, and the movement of holding the gold coins was also... very beautiful.

"For the fat man."

White Owl said: "I took over his bed and asked him to find another room."

The man on the bed moved, and a faint sound like mosquitoes and flies came out.

White Owl looked back, then turned around and closed the door without caring about Tang San.

Not closed.

The white owl sneered, with a smile on his face, and asked Tang San: "What's wrong again?"

Tang San held on to the door frame.

The white owl looked at him with a half-smile, "You really don't want to give up, you just want to disturb..."

"Well, um..."

A jumble of syllables that cannot form a word.

Tang San looked subconsciously and saw that the undulating quilt was arched. The man stretched out a hand to grab the head of the bed and climbed up with difficulty. The quilt slipped off and his smooth back was exposed.

!

Tang San quickly turned his head.

White Owl walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over and tucked the man back into the quilt.

Tang San heard the white owl's soft coaxing voice. It was the first time he heard that gentle and peaceful tone: "Does it still hurt?"

The other man made no sound.

The white owl seemed to be amused: "It's okay if you're not familiar with it, just take your time and don't rush."

What a tiger's word.

Tang San, who was standing at the door and listening, felt that his ears were about to burn. How could that man Bai Owl say those words in front of him? Tang San's scalp went numb and he stopped pestering him. He wanted to leave right away, but he listened again. When the other person spoke, his voice was scratchy, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

The voice is low.

Clearly, clearly a male!

"..." It's really ridiculous! ! !

Tang San turned around and left.