Night Rabbit Inquisitor

This is my brother's arms.

It's cold, cold, and doesn't know how to control her strength, it will only strangle her body and hurt her body.

...In short, Shenyao feels disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

Shen Yao took a second to think about what kind of medicine this guy had taken wrongly. At the same time, she raised her hands to grab the arm around her shoulders, leaned down suddenly, and gave him a solid Over the shoulder fall.

There was a "plop", the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.

Shenwei looked for the ground with her head in the future, and when she landed, she lay on her back on the floor with an innocent face, blinking her ice-blue eyes and looking at her younger sister: "It hurts."

Many tourists were attracted by the miraculous scene in front of them and stopped in their tracks.

"It hurts to death."

After hearing Shenwei's words, Shenyao clicked his tongue, took out the alcohol-free hand sanitizer that was carried in a folding space bag, and desperately scrubbed the hands that had just held Shenwei's arm.

Like encountered something dirty.

Kamui: "..."

His tone became even more aggrieved: "Is that annoying?"

Shenyao lowered her head and glanced at him, took out the alcohol spray, and sprayed wildly at Shenwei's harmless little white face.

While spraying, he said: "This is disinfecting dirty things."

"Obviously a few years ago, he would call my brother in a pitiful tone, and he still likes to hold my hand..." Shenwei bent his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips: "It really makes my brother sad, God rumor."

Shen Yao feels that she can roll [-] eyes in a row for everyone live.

——Did Kamui take the initiative to hug her?

It seems that there is no such thing.

——Did Kamui ever call herself brother or call her name in a nice way?

It seems that there is no more.

"Did you get hit on the head by your mother, so you became stupid?"

Originally, Shen Yao wanted to smash the spray bottle directly on his forehead without hesitation, but she felt quite baffled by the degree of abnormality of this bastard brother in front of her.

Taking the wrong medicine?

"God rumor."

To be fair, although Shenwei is a jerk, but...his voice is quite nice.

Just say a word in a gentle tone, and you can beat the male protagonists of those girl manga by a few streets.

This was not the first time he called his name gently in such a terrifying tone.

Oh my God, she thought that since Shenwei entered the second stage of middle school, she would never get hooked on the word Yasaxi again.

Looking at the smiling Kamui, Shenyao subconsciously took a step back.

Oh no?Was he really beaten up by his mother?So is his next step going to beat his father's back and get along with him in a friendly way?

Kamui chuckled, and slowly stood up from the ground, his eyes still looking in the direction of his sister from the beginning to the end.

"I had a dream." He pointed his chin with his finger and murmured, "I dreamed that you... died."

Shen Yao: "...?"

She twitched the corners of her mouth with a half-smile: "Then I really thank you, it's a pity that the dreams are the opposite."

I came here to retell this dream with her, is it because I hope she will die soon?

"...Yeah, dreams are the opposite." Shenwei seemed to have figured out something, his eyes flickered for a while, and then he smiled again.

What kind of existence is Kamui?

In fact, even Shenyao cannot answer this question.

In serious terms, he is not a creature that can be simply summed up by a single sentence.

The purebred Yetu, as innocent and cruel as a child, derives happiness from killing, and thinks that his destiny is the battlefield...

These words can be used to describe the power of the gods, but they are not enough to describe the power of the gods.

Perhaps, he had indeed been a brother who was willing to protect his sister, but that was a long time ago.

When the fig leaf covering the peaceful family was torn away, it also completely tore away all the constraints established in Shenwei's heart, and exiled the monster.

If he was given a chance at that time, he would definitely kill his father without hesitation.

Because Kamui... is that kind of creature.

"Shenyao, are you just so unwilling to come to brother's side?" Shenwei maintained a smile, and stretched out his arms towards her: "I still want to confirm whether you are alive or not."

Listen, what the hell is this fool talking about.

Shen Yao was about to continue to reply, when someone's palm suddenly covered her forehead, and she was pushed into his arms by the man who appeared behind her.

Compared with her brother's cold embrace, which was similar to her body temperature, the embrace she was leaning on now was much warmer.

At the same time, Shenyao clearly sensed the strong malice coming from Shenwei, and the black mud that flowed out like asphalt was about to materialize.

"Mr. Hat, right now I'm having friendly conversations with my sister?" Shenwei narrowed his eyes slightly: "Isn't it good to casually touch other people's sisters without permission?"

Kamui's displeased eyes at this time are very similar to the expression that a child will show after his favorite toy is usurped.

"So, is my sister your personal property? Why do you need your consent?" Shenwei's domineering words made Nakahara Chuya's brows tighten.

Although before, he cooperated with the guy in front of him in disguise and killed the invaders in Yokohama, but now when they officially reunited, Chuya suddenly felt that this guy was really the same as he was many years ago, as annoying as ever.

Shenwei's smile froze for a while, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking at Chuya Nakahara in front of him.

It is undeniable that this guy in the hat is indeed a strong man.

But... now he has nothing else to think about but to trample the guy in the hat under his feet.

accurate.

Extremely upset.

Seeing this guy taking Shenyao into his arms, Kamui suddenly had the illusion that his things were forcibly taken away.

This feeling is really... so disgusting to him.

"Oh? I didn't expect that you are not tall, and your tone is not small?"

Kamui bent his eyes again, using an unhurried tone to deliberately provoke the other party.

However, Kamui didn't understand, if his taunting skills were compared with that of Osamu Dazai, who was usually abusive, then he was like a younger brother at this level.

Chuya was not angry at his sarcasm at all. On the contrary, Shenyou glared and said angrily, "What the hell? You are so short and you have the nerve to call Chuya brother?? Do you think that stupid hair on your head Can it be counted as tall? Wake up! Stop dreaming!"

Kamui: "..."

Comparing his 1.7-meter height with the group of samurai from his sister's family, it seems that he really can't be considered tall.

The appearance of Shenyao stretching his teeth and claws in front of this hat rack made Shenwei feel a little familiar.

Hmm... It seems that when she was used as a sandbag by the residents of Luoyang, she also stood in front of her so excitedly to defend him passionately.

More than ten years have passed, the younger sister who used to try her best to hold his hand, now turned around and called someone else to be her brother.

Why is it?

Shenwei looked at Zhongyuan Zhongya's hand on Shenyao's forehead, and felt awkward no matter how you looked at it.

By the way, since it looks awkward, just break it off.

Shenwei frowned, and smiled gently. The next second, without any precautions, he stepped forward and slashed at the back of Nakahara Chuya's neck.

He has experienced such a long period of training under the hands of Ye Wang Fengxian, and he has been practicing non-stop in the universe with the goal of killing Xinghai Fangzhu.His current physical skills are much stronger than those two years ago.

That was a speed that no one could dodge, but when Shenwei came back to his senses, he met a pair of sharp blue eyes, and his wrist was already tightly grasped by the opponent.

"I've got you." Compared with Kamui, whose expression became a little ferocious, Nakahara Chuya's tone was calm, and his mood seemed to be quite calm.

This guy...is really strong.

Shenwei felt the blood in his whole body boil because of this, he put the murderous intent in his eyes, grinned the corners of his mouth, and showed a smile that only emerges when he meets a strong man.

Ah, sure enough.

Mr. Hat's physical skills are actually quite powerful, otherwise he wouldn't have dragged "Wu" who was as strong as his mother that day for so long.

Could the blood of such a powerful guy... be able to nourish his thirsty soul?

Kamui had completely ignored his sister at this moment, stretched out his other hand, and stabbed Chuya's heart without hesitation.

——Of course I missed it.

[The head of the Seventh Division of Chunyu, Shenwei, is a member of the Night Rabbit tribe. He is powerful, but he often falls into the enemy's tricks because he is too excited and his IQ deteriorates when he meets a strong person. 】

This is Yewang Fengxian's evaluation of Shenwei.

Shenwei suddenly noticed that there was an extra weight of tens of thousands of catties in his body, and this weight pressed him hard to the ground.

Because his body suddenly became heavy, his legs were even half embedded in the ground, but Kamui still maintained the posture of extending his right hand, and he did not get down on his knees.

If it were a normal person, he would have been pressed down and patted into a meat paste long ago.

You really deserve to be Kamyo's older brother.

Central Plains also raised eyebrows.

"What is this? Extraordinary power?" Beads of sweat oozed from Kamui's forehead, and his feet trembled, but no matter what, he didn't want to succumb to this inexplicable gravity.

This handsome young man from the Yetu family raised his lips and said firmly: "That's all."

As soon as the words fell, the gravity increased, and he sank a little further into the hard concrete floor.

Shen Yao looked at the idiot elder brother who was struggling until he turned blue but still wanted to save face and kept smiling, and kindly said, "You don't have to."

"Among the filthy sorrows", this belongs to Brother Zhongye, the supernatural ability of gravity control, which can give the enemies it touches to be crushed by gravity, and it can treat all kinds of teenagers with secondary diseases.

For example, the current Kamui is rigid and petrified in a one-two-three-not-moving posture, barely maintaining the last bit of dignity.

Shen Yao immediately laughed, and pointed to the bench not far from him: "Shenwei, sit down."

This...it seemed like she was afraid that Kamui would not know that she was gloating.

Kamui: "..."

Although he didn't want to admit it, he still felt that his younger sister a few years ago was cuter.

"Are you trying to kill me with those actions just now?" Zhong Yuan looked at the boy in front of him with his arms around his chest.

He obviously has a similar appearance to Shenyao, and the same blood flows in his body, but his personality is very different.

Who is this personality similar to?

Osamu Dazai advocates suicide, and this guy named Kamui likes to bring death to others.

What flowed from their bones was not blood, but black mud.

...He is really not suitable for getting along with this type of guy.

"Yeah, I want to kill you." The god looked at Chuya Zhongyuan and admitted it openly: "It doesn't matter whether it was just now or now."

Even the gap between these words carries a subtle killing intent.

Zhongyuanzhong also had no interest in continuing to entangle with the black mud monster. He patted Shenyao on the head: "Do you want to continue visiting the playground?"

"Let's change to a place where idiot Kamui can't find..."

Kagami's voice was visibly frustrated.

Looking at the backs of Chuya and Shenyou, Kamui couldn't help feeling irritable, and he sneered: "Your ability can't last long, can it?"

"...?" Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head, motioning for him to continue.

"Then you can guess how long it takes to kill a playground creature?"

With the gentlest tone, Kamui made this threatening sentence like a normal thing like "what's for dinner tomorrow".

"Shenyao, don't run around." Shenwei's eyes were still fixed on Nakahara Chuya: "Do you like staying with such a short man in a hat so much?"

Shenwei, who usually has the habit of killing aliens, probably forgot that this is not Chunyu's space pirate ship, and the people in the playground are not ants who can be crushed casually by him.

Shenyao looked at his smiling brother, under the calm gaze of Shenwei, took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone, and turned things around with just one sentence:

"Hello? Mom, take care of him, Mom!"

Kamui: "...?"

Zhong Ye: "...cough."

Yokohama in the W world is not a lawless place, and the threat of Kamui naturally has no effect.

After about 10 minutes of hard work, Shenwei left after the cruel words were held by Jiang Hua's ears.

"You used this method to visit your sister?" Jiang Hua poked his son's head hard, trying to hear if there was any sound of water in it: "Sometimes I think, you and that bald man... your father is really biological Father and son, even the ultra-low EQ and the level of straight men are exactly the same!"

Kamui is not at all happy to be compared with Baldy.

But in this world, he can have no patience with anyone except his mother.

The appearance of Kamui lowering his head and being scolded is in stark contrast to the image of the second-ranked demon king who just showed off his might.

The people on the side of the road were also stunned.

"I'm really sorry, please forgive me..." Jiang Hua faced Zhongye with a helpless expression: "I took this child away."

Chuya nodded subconsciously, and replied: "...OK."

"You and Shenyao should have fun."

"……it is good."

After seeing Jiang Hua's meaningful smile, Chuya suddenly realized something was wrong.

If Shenyao's elder brother showed hostility and killing intent towards him just now, then Shenyao's mother now shows him full of kindness.

In other words... far more than good intentions.

Looking at Kamui being dragged away by Jianghua, Nakaya was relieved, just as relaxed and happy as when the news that Osamu Dazai had left Hong Kong.

So, that was just an illusion, right?What Shenyao's mother said was obviously just a normal elder's care for the younger generation.

Zhong also turned his head, looked at the little girl who was blinking and seemed to be in a daze, and patted her on the head.

Shenyao's stunned hair shuddered, and she suddenly came back to her senses.

"Which project do you want to play next?" Zhong also asked.

He originally thought that there must be a carousel or a rainbow pony this time, but Shenyao blushed and pointed to the haunted house.

Chuya: "...?"

no?She is actually interested in this kind of project?

That's not right, speaking of it, Kagami has more or less knowledge about things like monsters and shikigami, so it's normal to be interested.

only……

Listening to the gloomy and strange sound effects, Chu also felt a chill down his back.

As a cadre of Hong Kong gangsters, he is actually afraid of supernatural phenomena. This kind of thing must not be seen by Shenyao!

"No problem, let's go together."

Zhong also forced a smile.

He has to try his best to control his supernatural powers, and don't lift the roof of other people's houses when he gets excited.

"Actually, I'm used to being frightened by Tsurumaru, and I want to see how different this place's method of scaring people is."

"That Tsurumaru, usually likes to scare you?" Nakahara Chuya asked with raised eyebrows.

"He not only likes to scare me, as long as any creature standing in front of him is alive and humanoid, he will have the desire to scare each other." Shen Yao sighed, and changed the phrase: "Well, that's not true either. , maybe he won’t even let the dead go.”

Chuya: "...?"

Good guy, another thing comparable to Osamu Dazai who ate poisonous mushrooms.

Having experienced a little bit of Tsurumaru's skills when he was in Honmaru before, Chuya couldn't help but sighed.

Brother is like this, Honmaru's sword is like that.

How much burden does Shenyao have on her small shoulders?

—

When I arrived at the entrance of the haunted house, the notice above said that things that are easy to lose, such as hats and mobile phones, need to be stored, and photography is prohibited inside.

Just as Nakahara Chuya raised his hand to take off his hat, an embarrassing thing happened.

Because of the hat, it has been very firmly stuck to his hair.

"...?"

Zhong also recalled instantly, today when he just woke up from a hangover, a silly crane came out of the window and kindly handed him his hat.

Now that I think about it carefully, it's no wonder that the other party stared at him putting on the hat without blinking, and then showed a subtle smile as if he had succeeded in a trick.

At that time, he thought that the other party was a happy and sunny teenager, so he didn't think about it.

But now...

Because he was easily confused by Tsurumaru's appearance, now, his hat was firmly glued to his head.

Zhongyuan Zhong also really wanted to find out that guy and give him a hard education.

"Brother Zhongye, what's the matter with you?" Shen Yao looked at Zhongya with a bad expression: "Do you not like haunted houses? Why don't we go?"

"...Before I go, there is one thing I want to tell you."

"Hmm, what is it?" Shen Yao tilted her head.

"If I'm free, I'd like to have a friendly exchange with Mr. Tsurumaru."

Zhong also pinched his finger bones where Shenyao couldn't see, and he deliberately emphasized the word "friendly".

"...Did he do something to Brother Zhongye?" Shen Yao felt his fists itch.

Honmaru's other sword god songs can be reassured a hundred times, except for Tsurumaru, she is a hundred not at ease.

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head: "It's okay, it's not too important."

If it was really a friendly exchange between Kamiyao and Tsurumaru, maybe with a few punches, Tsurumaru's small body would be gone.

—

The haunted house in this amusement park is themed on a hospital. It is very interesting to go in and see it.

Hearing the frightened screams of the customers in front of him from a distance, Chuya's palms could not help but sweat.

The atmosphere is rendered quite well.

If a ghost really jumped out to scare him now, he might punch it without hesitation...

I also want to.

Facts have proved that such psychological hints cannot exist.

After walking along the gloomy corridor for a while, I finally saw a room with a half-closed door.

This is a place similar to a herbarium, with only an empty bed and a few human organ props.

"There are no NPCs in this room." Shen Yao stepped forward and looked left and right: "I don't know where they are hiding?"

"Yeah." Zhong also couldn't help relaxing, and walked forward, standing still in front of the bed: "Under normal circumstances, places like haunted houses will suddenly jump out of you when you are relaxing, and people are caught off guard. .”

"Huh? Brother Chuya, you understand very well." Shen Yao nodded and said to himself, "It's the same reason why Tsurumaru scares people."

Before Zhong Yuanzhong could calm down for a long time, his ankle was firmly grabbed by a hand sticking out from under the bed.

"I'm so wronged~~~"

The owner of the arm said quietly.

This gave Zhong Ye a shock, almost full of filth, and kicked at the guy who grabbed his ankle without hesitation.

Hearing a muffled grunt, the NPC pretending to be a ghost slammed into the corner of the wall with the bed.

Hiss...it's over.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also dumbfounded.

He really lost control and beat up the NPC in the haunted house? !

Shen Yao hurried forward to check if the NPC was injured, and Zhong Yuan also walked over.

When the bed was lifted and the white robe was lifted to take a closer look, Shenyao discovered that the accidentally injured "staff" was Osamu Dazai? !

Hmm... just now, Chuya-san beat Osamu Dazai, so it's okay.

Shenyao thought to herself.

Chuya even began to regret that he hadn't kicked more.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Nakaya grabbed Osamu Dazai by the collar.

The latter exaggeratedly covered his stomach and said, "Assaulting a staff member will be fined according to the regulations!"

"Stop talking nonsense, aren't you in the Armed Detective Agency? Why did you come to the haunted house?" Chuya asked.

Although he didn't know what Dazai Osamu was here to do, but Zhong also knew that as long as he appeared, something good would happen.

"Of course it's for fishing at work, that's why I come here to work part-time!"

Dazai Zhizhi replied straightforwardly.

If the members of the detective agency heard this sentence, I'm afraid it would be a shame, right?

Zhong also thought to himself, what the hell was I partnering with before? It’s okay to be pissed off by him all day long, and he’s always forced to work twice as long because he skipped work to catch fish...

"If it weren't for the employee name tag on your chest that says Yamashita, maybe we would really believe that you came here to work part-time." Shen Yao looked at Osamu Dazai, frowned and asked, "What is your purpose?