Salvation equals death

Vera stood on the busy street with a dazed expression.

If you have to summarize her current situation?There is a saying that suits her well.

--who I am?where am I?Where am I going?

The memory is blank. He is wearing the most common sweater, a jumper with cat ears that is suspected of being cute, a scarf with a cat pattern, and gloves that look like cat claws. His whole body is furry. From a distance, he looks like a It's a snow-white kitten, and there is no clue that can be used as a reference for personal information and intelligence.

"Gu—" Vera was hungry.

She squatted down on the corner of the street dejectedly, hugged her legs and rolled herself up, her fluffy cat ears drooped softly, so cute.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen, who got up early in the morning to open the store, looked at the snow-white fur ball squatting in front of his store, and blinked in confusion, but he still had to play a ring match with his opponent Mozu House today, so he was destined to be too busy .He and his partners researched for a few days before they came up with Jinji fried chicken nuggets that could beat the Mosquito House, so he had to prepare it quickly.

Fried chicken nuggets are evil, no matter whether they are healthy or not, they smell mouth-watering anyway. As soon as Xing Ping Chuangzhen chicken nuggets were put into the pot, a cat suddenly grew next to it.

Koping Soma: "..."

Vera: "..."

Vera, with both hands on the counter, looked at Xing Ping Chuangzhen's dazed expression, realized that she seemed to be causing trouble to others, and immediately retreated quietly like a well-behaved quail.

"Wait a moment!"

Xing Ping Chuangzhen stopped the person, wrapped the fried chicken nuggets with vegetables and burritos, and grinned while passing the burritos: "Freshly baked fried chicken, try it !"

Vera was very moved, but although she lost her memory, she still remembered asking for money to buy things, so she could only say obediently: "I don't have any money."

"That's it." Xing Ping Chuangzhen scratched his head, thought for a while, and suddenly gave a thumbs up and said, "Then let's pay on credit first, and please visit our shop more often in the future!"

Vera, who was walking down the street with a chicken roll, was even more dazed, but eating was the biggest meal in the world. She bit the chicken roll and walked around aimlessly, attracting the attention of many people along the way.

Vera didn't understand why they were looking at her, so she could only dodge the crowd, but the place she was in was very strange. There were many strange-looking people with animal features on the street, and all kinds of weird and strange things were played on the billboards on the street. Such battle scenes and rankings, titles such as "hero", "personality", and "power" kept echoing in my ears.

Vera looked dazed, she stood at the intersection like a lost child.

In the eyes of passers-by, there is a 16-year-old girl standing blankly on the street, with silver hair and golden eyes, a radiant appearance, wearing a fluffy pullover, and a pitiful kitten from a distance.Good-looking people always attract pity, but unfortunately the beauty of a girl is full of distance, which makes passers-by stop for her, but dare not step forward to ask what happened.

Passers-by dare not, but the reporter who is doing the hero live broadcast has no such concerns. Originally, street interviews are very casual. Wouldn’t it be unreasonable for such a good-looking person to be let go?

The little reporter introduced enthusiastically: "Welcome everyone to watch "Hero TV", which is being broadcast live nationwide. I am the host Naruto Kanjiro. We are on the streets of downtown Tokyo. For the upcoming annual hero ranking, I must be Everyone is very concerned about who will win the No.1 hero's throne in the end, now let's interview the little girl in front."

Vera, who was staring at the big screen, was caught by the reporter without paying attention, and the other party asked the first question enthusiastically: "Do you have any heroes that you like or support?"

Vera was at a loss, but subconsciously bent her lips, smiled extremely gently, and shook her head.

"Then do you have any heroes you know better?" The reporter continued to ask, not quite giving up.

Vera continued to shake her head with a bewildered smile.

"Then who do you think is more likely to become No.1 among these few people?" The reporter who had been prepared for a long time showed the images of the top 10 heroes.

"..." This Vera does have an impression, isn't it the battle video that was constantly playing on the big screen just now?Was it some kind of competition?Thinking of this, Vera quickly scanned the portraits of ten people on the light screen, pointed at one of the young people with freckles on his face, and said, "Well, it makes me feel very at ease when I smile."

"Oh, oh, good vision! This is Deku, the hero who has won the top spot twice in a row, and he is the favorite player to win the championship this time!" The reporter became excited in an instant, pouring out many good things about Deku, and pulling Vera's sleeve She popularized the "big three leaders of the new generation", "heirs of the symbol of peace" and so on.

"But I thought you young girls would prefer the frozen and heartbroken ones in the Big Three, after all, they are very handsome, right?!"

"Yes, yes, it looks good."

"The 'Creator' and 'Qing Ling' ranked seventh and ninth are also very good and beautiful new generation heroines! Fans of them will definitely not suffer!"

"Yes, yes, you are right."

Vera listened to his popular science with a smile on her face, and clapped her hands in a soulless echo, but her eyes were modest and gentle without any impatience, and she looked full of sincerity.

Just at this moment, someone's cell phone rang.

Photographer: "...cough, cough, cough——"

Reporter: "Let me tell you again, then... what are you doing—didn't you see that I was interviewing?"

Photographer: "...boss, your phone number."

Reporter: "Hang up, wait until I finish the interview."

The reporter turned around again and switched back to his spring-like smile, but before he could say a few words, his sleeves were ripped off, and he immediately became angry: "What the hell are you going to do?!"

The photographer almost cried too. He raised his hand to reveal the communication watch on his wrist, which showed dozens of missed calls. The names of those missed calls were more terrifying and frightening: "Boss, just now While receiving more than a dozen calls from the Hero Office, and several powerful forces, the headquarters asked you to keep this girl behind..."

The reporter was dumbfounded, and Vera who accidentally heard it was also dumbfounded.

The reporter thought to himself, can't it?The little girl looks so pure and decent, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like someone who can commit crimes and get a name in more than a dozen hero firms, right?

Vera's brain circuit is the same as that of the reporter, her mind is filled with the desolate confession of "Ah, ah, you have to pay for the meal, or the police uncle will come to your door"...

Vera stood there with a face full of uneasiness, she didn't think about running, she just waited aggrievedly holding the hem of her clothes, even the corners of her lips that had been smiling were pressed into a straight line sadly.

The appearance of her little milk cat doing something wrong made the reporter so cute, and the people in the filming team comforted: "Don't worry, looking for you is not necessarily a bad thing, maybe there is something I want to ask you. You are very friendly, what is your name? Where do you live? How old are you? Where do you study?"

Vera couldn't answer any of these questions, her memory was blank, she even forgot her own name, and she was full of confusion facing the unknown world.

Although very at a loss, Vera felt a little relieved because of the friendly attitude of the filming crew, but this peace of mind only lasted until someone came...

"Sinai—! Let the labor and capital get out of the way——!!!"

The durian-headed young man in black and red battle armor exploded with sparks from his hands, and he soared into the air, rushing over from a distance like flying over the eaves and walls.Wherever he went, the crowd screamed, but it soon turned into excited and fanatical shouts, and some people even screamed the name of "Breaking Heartland", as if they didn't see the gloomy look on the other side's face, as if they were about to kill someone.

"Light bulb face, stop! Don't run!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Xi Nei——! Don't get in the way, it's so damn good!!!" There was another deafening explosion, and the durian head was getting closer and closer...

"...!" Vera was shocked, what the hell is this "very friendly" hero?Didn't I kill his whole family before?

Vera, who was so frightened that her mind went blank, saw that person flying from the air, with a fierce face and violent eyes, and the aura of killing people was as terrifying as the most vicious villain. His eyes locked on her figure instantly, Stretched out a hand towards her like a goshawk preying on it, and in the gesture of a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey... suddenly dropped it!

"Ahhh, don't come here!" Vera was frightened, she hadn't forgotten that this person's palm could explode, and she was inexplicably terrified of PTSD with her face blown up, she almost ran away without thinking.

Vera, who was terrified, didn't pay attention for a while, and almost instantly turned into a streamer and flew a long distance away. Unfortunately, she didn't control the direction well, and hit her head on the electric pole.

"Bang!"

Vera, whose head was hurting from the bump, didn't dare to stop, got up with a red forehead and continued to run forward, but suddenly her eyes went dark, she couldn't stop and bumped into a wall, and the sunlight was blocked by something.

Vera raised her head reluctantly, but met a green-haired youth who was eight feet tall and muscular like in an American superhero comic. His face was shrouded in shadows, and he grinned sinisterly at her.

"thousand……"

"Ahhh!" Vera was almost crying from the scare of her muscles. She subconsciously used her personality and flew tens of meters in another direction, but she still failed to brake and fell down on the street, completely covered in white. The sweater suddenly became dusty, "I'm sorry I was wrong, don't chase me! I will definitely bring money for dinner in the future and I won't be credited anymore!!!"

"Crack——" The sound of objects freezing suddenly sounded, and the sharp icicle instantly blocked the entire street, and surrounded Vera in the ice wall in the blink of an eye.

The crowd of onlookers was silent for three seconds, and then erupted in appalling cheers and screams.

"Frozen!!!"

"Ah, it's scorched—!"

"My God, what day is this!!! The Big Three are gathered together!!!"

Under the attention of all the people, a young man in a combat uniform descended from the sky stepping on a giant dragon made of ice and snow. He has a handsome appearance, a knife-like gaze, and a capable temperament that makes him A and sassy.

Most of the women present went crazy, and the rest of the men were almost beaten.

He stood on the tall ice dragon and looked towards her.

Then the cat was scared and cried.

Surrounded by the ice wall, Vera felt that she might be killed. In desperation, a pair of wings made of light suddenly grew behind her, and the wings took her to fly up and over the ice wall. , landed on the eaves beside the street, and Vera, who landed in a hurry, turned into a small white cat the size of a palm with a bang.

The little white cat looked around blankly, met the young man standing on the ice dragon, and let out a "mi" like a sob.

Then, the little white cat turned around and ran away quickly and quickly.

Scorched: "..."

Everyone: "..."

……

Vera didn't know how much shock she caused to the world when she appeared in front of the TV for 3 minutes.

Erlang Xiangxiang threw down the leave slip and rushed out of the office just in time to see a familiar figure speeding past on a motorcycle. She raised her voice without hesitation and shouted: "I will be the only one in a hundred years!"

The woman in the helmet seemed to hear her shout, and the motorcycle slowed down slowly.

Erlang Xiangxiang ran to catch up, jumped onto the back seat handsomely, picked up the helmet created by 800 million on-site, and quickly put it on his head.

Neither of them wanted to delay, the locomotive roared, accelerated again, and sped towards Tokyo like a strong wind.

At the same time, professional heroes all over the country asked for leave one after another. Professional heroes who were not in the country received text messages or phone calls from friends. Those who could escape rushed to Tokyo by coincidence, and those who could not escape could only be anxious Find out the video that has been on the hot search and watch it repeatedly. The girl's unique temperament and eyes cannot be copied by anyone.

"It's really her!"

"It's Qiansang! It's really her!"

"Isn't it really fake news? There are quite a few people who have imitated her over the years, I'm worried..."

"Boom, they have already rushed over. This time it must be true. After all, wanting to imitate her...isn't an easy thing."

……

Yokohama, Armed Detective Agency.

This is another day when Dazai tried to commit suicide to avoid work. Dazai, who ate hallucinogenic mushrooms, strangled poor Atsushi Nakajima happily, and laughed shrilly with confused eyes: "I saw Hirasaka in Huangquan, and there are many more Bare butt little angels with small wings are flying around me! Dun! Look, is there a legendary hell girl living in that cabin?!"

"Mr. Dazai, please don't do this!" Nakajima, who was strangled almost to death on the spot, stretched out his hand to Kunikida for help, "Mr. Kunikida, Mr. Dazai, he, he...!"

Kunikida typed expressionlessly, like a working machine with no emotions, and said coldly: "It can't be cured, just wait for death."

"Hehehe~! Ah! What did I see?!" Dazai, who was jumping up and down in circles, looked at the silver-haired girl on the TV, and hugged her without hesitation, "My siren, My daughter of light, ah, Gerda who will never grow up, but is pure because of piety, are you here to welcome me?"

Dazai, who was holding the TV with his arms around him, suddenly fell silent. He stroked the cover of the TV with one hand, and pressed his cheek against the cover. The iris-colored eyes that were always sweet as honey but elusive suddenly burst into tears. Unlimited love and pity, and a bit of sadness: "I see, the poor traveler finally got his wish, so you came to pick me up."

"I haven't seen you for many years, you have finally grown up, Xiaoqian."

When a certain taboo name was mentioned, the member of the armed detective agency who was tossed half to death by the mad Dazai looked up almost instantly.

"You're finally old enough to die in love with me!" Dazai became as excited as if he had been pumped, he ran to the window with the TV in his hands, opened the window and said passionately, "Look, Xiaoqian, How vast is the sky in Huangquan, how beautiful the scenery is—"

A loud bang sounded from a distance, and the deafening explosion caused bursts of gunpowder smoke, and a figure covered in pitch-black glowed red, stepping on the invisible steps and flew aggressively towards the sky.

"How—" Dazai's praise made nine twists and eighteen turns in the air, and finally continued perfectly, "How beautiful! Kaguya Hime flying to the moon!"