Every World is Transformed Once

bleeding.

Rentaro could feel that although these spears did not kill him, they were not a kind warning. The sharp spears pierced his skin, and then he was imprisoned in place.

This sense of oppression, as well as the feeling of his limbs being imprisoned, finally made Rentaro a little flustered.

The other party is not a reasonable person. If he says the wrong thing, he might really be killed.

"Don't hurt Rentaro!" Aihara Enju stood in front of Satomi Rentaro, with a clear look of fear on his face, and even his body trembling.

Seeing her like this, Sirin said with disdain: "Do you care about your master so much? A domestic dog."

Rentaro and Enju didn't have the time to read her words carefully, but Katakura Aino had a complicated expression on the side.

After all, if you have to say it, they are the sons of the curse of Paradise, and they are also domestic dogs in the mouth of Sirin.

And if they are domestic dogs, then the wild children of the curse are wild dogs?

Although I have vaguely felt this way before, although Sister Xilin has a good IQ and logical ability, her cultural level does not seem to be very high.

At this time, Sirin still didn't know that she was determined to be her husband by the children around her, so she still said proudly and jokingly: "After seeing his face clearly, she can still stand in front of him so decisively, she has been completely tamed." Alright."

"Rentaro is not as unbearable as you said!" Perhaps because of the situation, Enju Aihara suddenly opened up and defended.

"No matter how you say it, Rentaro's concern for my concubine and those children is real! No matter how much you say, it can't change the fact that Rentaro is more gentle than others!"

Xilin's golden pupils flickered, but she didn't continue to say anything. She just let out a cold snort and disappeared in place with Katakura Aino.

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It's late. It's late.

Chapter 25 Don't let that kid fool you

Sirin's original curiosity about Satomi Rentaro has completely disappeared.

She has always been curious about what kind of person Rentaro is as the protagonist, but when she really learned about it, she lost interest.

If the kindness in the heart can be visualized with numerical values, then most people in this world probably have less than 20 for the son of the curse, a small part has 50, and a very small part has a higher or even full value.

As for Satomi Rentaro, maybe a passing score of around 60.

It belongs to the kind of situation where you will sympathize if you see it, but most of the time it has nothing to do with you.

Compared with people in this world, he is indeed enough to be called a gentle person, but in other worlds...

This couldn't help but remind Sirin of what she had read.

Boys are poor and girls are rich.

Because a girl's mind is more delicate and she is easily attracted, so the family treats her better and lets her get used to being pampered. When she grows up, she won't be deceived because a random boy treats her well.

This sentence applies to Enju and Rentaro, it is so appropriate.

Sirin felt disdainful in her heart, but she didn't intend to continue to embarrass Satomi Rentaro.

He was adopted by the Tendo family, experienced the same pain of bereavement as Tendo Kisara and Tendo Kikunojo, and witnessed the killing of his family by the gastroenterology.

Although I don't understand why people in this world equate the son of the curse with the gastroenteric creature, but if you look at it from the perspective of this world, it is rare to see Rentaro staying at around 60 there.

Didn't you see that Tendo Kikunojo has gone crazy?

Having said that, but...

I am here to support the children of the curse, no matter how painful you are, no matter how dark your past is, what does this have to do with me?

To put it bluntly, as long as you hurt the son of the curse, we are opposites. Why should I be considerate and understand the enemy?

Sirin sat in the imaginary space, propped her face with one hand, thoughts kept flashing in her mind.

Seeing her like this, Katakura Aino thought she was still thinking about meeting Rentaro.

The blond girl smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes.

She actually had something more to say just now, but when she saw Enju Aihara, who was also the son of the curse, she didn't continue with the nervous and panic expression at that time.

Katakura Aino looked down at her hands.

The imprint that had been eroded by the Houkai energy had completely disappeared, and when she still had that imprint on her body, she had to bear the pain caused by the erosion every moment.

Perhaps it was because the pain disappeared at this time, making her mood less extreme, or it might be because her mood improved a lot.

She softened.

Is Sister Xilin so unhappy because of what the cursed son said at the end?

There was a dark light in Ainao's eyes, and she quickly hid it again. She walked up to Sirin in two steps, and said with a smile, "Sister Sirin, is she still thinking about the policeman?"

A person suddenly appeared in sight, and Sirin's thoughts returned to reality.

"Huh? Yes☆"

it is as expected.

"Is Sister Xilin very concerned about seeing Rentaro in Satomi?"

Katakura Aino felt a little upset.

Under normal circumstances, Katakura Aino would not hate that Satomi Rentaro, but Katakura Aino was very upset that the opponent's initiator dared to refute sister Xilin's words.

She doesn't hate the humans who help the Son of the Damned, but in her heart, the Son of the Damned is in opposition to humans. Although she gets along well with her facilitator, it doesn't change her mind.

After all, it's just a relationship where each takes what he needs, and even she is still the oppressed party.

The Facilitator provides the Primer with the necessities of life, and the Primer provides the Facilitator with strength and help, which allows them to hunt Gastrea in a cooperative relationship.

But in the final analysis, the initiator does not have the right to resist.

Human beings can live the life they like even if they don't become policemen, but if the son of the curse doesn't become the initiator, then he can't even eat.

The son of the curse is just a tool for human beings. Even if the individual among them has no prejudice or discrimination against the son of the curse, this cannot be changed.

How is Satomi Rentaro?

When Sirin heard Aino's question, she immediately became alert.

In the original book, Satomi Rentaro is very attractive to children. After all, the children of the curse have never been treated with tenderness. In many cases, a little kindness and benefits can fool them to death.

"It's just a little bit of concern." Sirin showed an upset face: "Although he is a little better than other humans, he is still a stupid human after all."

Having said that, it is true that Sister Xilin was thinking about that person just now.

It's obvious that Sister Xilin didn't even pay much attention to the emperor.

Although I think it is impossible, sister Xilin will not be attracted by the other party, right?

Ai Nai's eyes flickered.

Isn't there such a story in the storybook?Falling in love and killing each other or something.

just a human...

"Sister Xilin, I don't think Satomi Rentaro is a suitable person for dating." Katakura Aino said with the same smile on her face.

Ok?

Hearing what she said, Sirin froze for a moment, and after confirming that the other party really thought so, she felt relieved and waved her hand directly: "I don't care too much about that kind of human beings, as I said before, if not He didn't even deserve to appear in front of me because of the upcoming show."

"That's it."

Katakura Aino couldn't see Sirin's true thoughts, her face already showed an expression of acceptance, but she was still thinking in her heart.

It is more in line with the plot of the book that those dolls took out.

At the beginning, he was hostile and looked down on the other party, but he couldn't kill the other party. In the end, various things happened, and he was slowly attracted or something.

As long as she thinks of the plot in that book, Katakura Aino can't help feeling unhappy.

Seeing Sirin's expression of thinking about something again, Aino's face darkened.

Speaking of it, Sister Xilin's cultural quality needs to be improved, so that the two of them will not have the opportunity to meet each other. It's just that they will meet each other in the final performance. If there is no process in the middle, Sister Xilin will not care much about each other.

and...

Regardless of whether or not Hiruko Kagein's plan succeeds, Satomi Rentaro must die.

Katakura Aino, who had sentenced Rentaro to death in her heart, smiled again: "Sister Xilin, why don't we go to Shengtianzi tonight."

"Huh?" Sirin wondered, "Why?"

"I have something curious about the Tokyo area."

Aino explained: "Besides, there are still some things I want to study."

What's the matter?

Sirin was puzzled, but she didn't refuse. After all, no matter where she lived in Paradise or anywhere, it was just a matter of a space gate.

"Ok."

As she spoke, she opened a door in front of her, which led to the bedroom of the Holy Son of Heaven.

Katakura Aino followed behind Sirin.

She really needs to study the situation in the Tokyo area. Sima Heavy Industries is a world-renowned metal weapon production company. Maybe she can get some inspiration for the Honkai weapon from them.

Besides... She also needs to study how to kill Satomi Rentaro.

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I'm coming.

Chapter 26 Is that...a dragon?

The world is not peaceful these days.

Except for the Tokyo area where Sirin is located, the country of the United States has now turned from a place where all countries stare at the condemned pastry into a hell on earth that everyone can't avoid.

The research base can control the collapse for a while, but it is impossible to control it for a lifetime.

That's what they said, but in fact they couldn't control it even for a while, they just kept changing people and killing people, so they could barely suppress this matter.

Gunshots sounded in the research base without interruption every day, and the sound became more and more frequent until it disappeared completely one day.

Then disappeared, as well as the army trying to control the collapse.