[Wen Ye] Miss Sea Rabbit

There is a type of PC end game that likes to set some monsters that challenge the limits of human aesthetics to arouse people’s sense of fear. Chisui Fujiwara has also played it, but I think it’s nothing. It's a bit of an exaggeration.

She also dreamed about it, but usually she just pressed the ground and rubbed it.

But now, Fujiwara Chisui was not sure. She looked up at the monster in front of her, under the illumination of the huge full moon and the cold light, with the light behind her back, she looked more and more frightening.

"This... can't be human anymore, right?" She felt a chill in her heart, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Mistake." Osamu Dazai rested his hand on the brow bone and looked into the distance, "Should we really call the slug over?"

"Then it's too late now, I'm afraid we'll die here first." Fujiwara Chisui replied, passing a few ice edges and cutting off the tentacles.

And the severed tentacles regenerated faster, and in the blink of an eye they were already intact.

Trouble.

"Well...then let's slip~"

"I finally heard Qian Shui's affectionate confession, I don't want to die here for now~"

Fujiwara Qianshui glanced at him: "Isn't this a good chance for you to get your wish and die?"

"Do you want to catch it well?" As he said, he jumped up and dodged an attack.

"To die at the hands of such an ugly monster does not match my dream~"

Fujiwara Chisui was at a loss for words.

The monster in front of him has stopped expanding, and its height is comparable to the few hills in Yokohama. Originally, there were a few pustules on Lovecraft's waist, and as time passed, it seemed to be filled with gas. , and then burst open, with the outflow of foul-smelling juice, several new tentacles broke through the ground.

"Stand back, Osamu Dazai."

Osamu Dazai was taken aback, he frowned and looked at her: "Are you okay?"

Fujiwara Chisui shook her head, and she looked at the monster that looked like a mythical man-eating monster with a serious expression: "It should be fine."

The magic circle under the feet lit up again, one ring after another, snow-colored frost spread across the lawn, bypassing the place where Osamu Dazai was standing, crawling and spreading outwards, and even climbed up the canopy of the tree. Frost blossoms appear, like winter entering overnight.

Fujiwara Qianshui was surrounded by complicated blue symbols, the circle expanded, the wind raised the blue hair, and the sleeves of the clothes fluttered.

Osamu Dazai clasped his elbows with both hands, his eyes fixed on her movements.

Chisui Fujiwara's left hand is pinned to chest height, and the small formation is like a bracelet wrapped around it, emitting ice blue fluorescence, and flowing water waves are constantly gathering and spinning in the hand.

Although she hadn't used it before, she lowered her eyes and tried it.

The water polo was getting bigger and bigger, he covered it with one hand, and then threw it upwards, his lips and teeth parted slightly.

【Wang Yang - Simulation】

The flow rotates, and the gradually expanding water polo is thrown high into the sky. The rising speed is gradually slow, and then it bursts suddenly. The released waves spread like a tsunami, and the lush trees all fall outward, like a strong wind passing through.

But this wave shrank inward in an instant, absorbed all the water droplets, and suddenly radiated light and transformed into a giant dragon!

The air is mixed with ice chips, and the figure of the giant dragon is gradually concretized in the sporadic blue fireflies, antlers, camel head, snake body, eagle claws...

Appear one by one!

The huge water dragon let out a long howl, and wherever the sound wave swept, the three-dimensional lights that provided the light source exploded in unison, sparks flashed and then failed.

Osamu Dazai looked up at the ancient dragon hovering over Yokohama, his eyes narrowed slightly. Is this a highly plastic ability...

Fujiwara Chisui felt that her physical strength was passing away quickly, her figure swayed slightly, she moved her right foot back to stabilize her figure, looked up at the monster's tentacles dancing wildly in the night, and frowned slightly.

"go."

In the next second, the dragon flicked its tail and ran straight towards the monster.

The two giant beasts were entangled together, roaring and roaring, and the lingering sound woke people up from their sleep.

"Is Yokohama so noisy every night?"

A red-haired man in a suit asked, stirring the coffee in his hand with a silver spoon.

The waiter in a black vest put away the tray in his hand and shook his head in denial.

"No, sir, it's just occasionally." As he said, he went to the window and closed it, and the sound suddenly disappeared.

"The sound insulation effect of this store is very good. As long as the windows are closed, you can't hear anything."

"Does it matter? Whether you close the window or not, you still can't sleep?" The blond woman lying on the bed has a hot body and slapped her mercilessly.

Atsushi Nakajima got out of the bed sleepily, the glass seemed to have nothing to block him, and the roar of wild beasts fighting came straight in, and he was completely awake with a jolt.

"What's that noise outside?!" He strode to the window and opened the curtains. After seeing clearly, his eyes widened suddenly.

In the northeast direction, there is a giant dragon hovering in the sky, surrounded by water flow all over its body. The dragon's head is slightly bowed and a jet of water spews out from its mouth. Below it, there is a monster with a hill-like height that looks like a mass of flesh. imprisoned in it.

The two giant beasts fought in a melee, and the sound of the collision was deafening.

Mori Ogai stood in front of the French windows, looking at the frozen forest in the distance, with his hands crossed behind his back.

"BOSS!" Chuya Nakahara pushed the door open, and just about to say something, Mori Ogai spoke first.

"You don't have to go."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned.

"Fujiwara Chisui can solve it, don't underestimate her ability." Mori Ogai said slowly, and he looked sideways at Nakahara Chuya.

"I will leave the finishing work tonight to you, Chuya."

Zhong Yuan was also silent, and finally compromised: "Obey, BOSS."

The transformation of the water dragon requires a lot of physical strength to support every minute and every second. Fujiwara Chisui gritted her teeth. She knew that she couldn't last long, and the dragon had been in a stalemate with the monster for a long time.

"Qian Shui." Dazai Osamu suddenly said, "How long can you last?"

Fujiwara Chisui paused, and after a conservative estimate, she said, "At most a quarter of an hour."

Osamu Dazai looked at Lovecraft's huge body and unavoidable tentacles, and said, "That's enough."

"You first melt a large net with small apertures to cover his hands, then unfreeze the dragon and freeze it directly."

Fujiwara Chisui paused, and the blue light all over her body became even worse: "I'll try."

She pointed vacantly at the sky above the giant beast with one hand, and a dark blue ring suddenly appeared, with silver threads weaving a grid on it, and in an instant, a large net covered the monster's hood.

The slender ice threads couldn't bind the tentacles for long, the dragon swallowed the monster's head in one gulp, and Chisui Fujiwara snapped his fingers to release it.

The turbulent water flows straight down and freezes into ice in a blink of an eye.

Lovecraft turned into an ice sculpture in an instant, and the tentacles were still wriggling under the ice layer, and there was a faint tendency to break open. Chisui Fujiwara's eyes sank, several ice edges fell down, and the monster stopped moving.

"Ha——" She breathed a sigh of relief, but Fujiwara Chisui understood that her abilities couldn't trap it for long.

She felt her cell phone vibrate in her pocket, took it out and connected it.

"Chung Ye?"

Zhongya Nakahara told her that he would be here soon, and let Chisui Fujiwara and Osamu Dazai leave first, while Q only needed her to take it out of the woods, and someone would be waiting for her at the exit.

"I see."

Fujiwara Chisui turned to look at Osamu Dazai: "Chuya will bring someone over soon, let's go first."

Osamu Dazai on the side seemed to have received some message and was sending a text message.

"Yeah." He walked towards Fujiwara Chisui and looked down at her, "Can you still hold on?"

Fujiwara Chisui nodded and said with a smile, "I'm not so weak."

Osamu Dazai wanted to rub her head, but just as he was about to cover her head with his hand, he seemed to have thought of something, and took it back again.

"Then let's go."

The two walked towards the exit of the forest together. Chisui Fujiwara saw Osamu Dazai pulling Q's back collar and dragging it along the way. Q scratched against the branches, and there were several scratches on his face.

Fujiwara Chisui: "... Dazai, you are really..." She couldn't think of an adjective, and there were so many things she wanted to complain about, she didn't know where to start.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows: "It's a very special moment, very special treatment." He said with a black mud smile.

Fujiwara Chisui: "..." I don't really want to understand what this "very" means.

After walking for a while and arriving at the exit, Osamu Dazai handed Q to the mafia guards. Chisui Fujiwara turned around and looked deep into the forest, where the tall monster had disappeared.

It also appears to have been resolved.

After relaxing, Fujiwara Chisui felt that her eyes were turning black, and the sequelae of almost exhaustion surged up. Her figure swayed, she couldn't stand still and fell forward.

"Qian Shui!"

Dazai grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

"...It's okay." Fujiwara Chisui covered her forehead and tried to open her eyes, but the things in front of her eyes were all doubled.

"Well……"

"Don't force it." Osamu Dazai spoke softly, "Go to sleep if you can't hold on."

He watched Chisui Fujiwara close his eyes in his arms.

"I'll take you home."