Cthulhu Grocery Store

At this time, Wugu on the age of God knew nothing about the turmoil surrounding him, and he didn't even know that it was because he was afraid of the foggy night that Yog, who had always been very good-tempered, was thrown out of the house by his old father. A series of consequences in Yokohama.

In fact, Yog didn't do it on purpose, who made his incarnation symbolize the evil side?

After a serious illness, his body gradually improved, and Shendai Wugu's mood became much better. He also took the initiative to bring condolences for seeing a doctor, and knocked on the door of Liudaokui's room.

"Here we come." The indigo-haired boy opened the door with just the right amount of surprise on his face, "Wu Gu?"

"Liu Dao-kun, I'm sorry!" Shendai Wugu suddenly bent down and bowed, "It's obvious that you took good care of me, but you were infected by me instead. I'm really sorry."

"No, no, it's not that serious." Liudao Mu hurriedly stepped aside, he couldn't bear it, really, "And I don't care about your business at all, it's me recently, uh...staying up too late."

Staying up late with the outer god, at a loss jpg

"Then at least I was also the cause, so I'm really sorry." Shendai Wugu was still very guilty.

"...Let's talk about it first."

Liu Dao Mu looked around and decided to let someone in and said that the main reason was that he was afraid of that rat that was trying to see through the stitches.

Afraid of coming, Liudaokui was about to close the door when a voice pretending to be happy came in from the side.

"Isn't this Mu-kun? Have you recovered yet?" Fyodor walked from the direction of the elevator with a condolence item, looking as if he came to see a friend by chance, with a smile on his face, except that his body is now The Japanese still look very hot outside of the clothing, all very normal.

Shendai Wugu looked at him curiously, feeling that this person looked familiar and kind: "Mr. Liudao, is this your friend?"

"kufufu I'm not friends with this guy."

"Yeah, I'm friends with Liu Dao-kun."

The two voices sounded at the same time, and what they said was indeed very different.

Shendai Wugu blinked in confusion, so are you friends after all?

"When we first met, you can call me Fyodor. As for the relationship between me and Muku-kun..." Fyodor deliberately glanced at Daiwuko, and sighed deeply, "Oh, we had a fight before , Mr. Mu will break off friendship with me without saying a word, and even ran from Italy to Japan alone, he was clearly in Italy before..."

"Ahem, it's a bit cold outside, let's come in and talk about it." Liu Daojun coughed violently, and glared at Fyodor with a look of "shut up", but did not deny the relationship between the two.

Sly mouse.

Fyodor walked into the room with a smile: "Then respect is worse than obedience."

The three of them moved to the living room in the apartment, and Shen Daiwu sat on the sofa in an orderly manner, his eyes lingering on the two of them curiously.

Suddenly there was a flash of light.

He remembered where he had seen Fyodor. The other person's signature plush coat was too conspicuous. Isn't it the foreigner who wandered around his store a few days ago.

And the name Fyodor seems to be written on the card of the bouquet of flowers yesterday.

"Fyodor...Mr., did you get the address wrong?" Shendai Wugu connected yesterday's flowers with this pale young man, and asked aloud, "I suddenly received a bouquet of flowers yesterday, and the signature seems to be It's your name...do you want to give it to Lord Liu Dao?"

Fyodor pretended to realize it only now: "Ah, when you put it that way, it seems that I really made a mistake. I'm so sorry."

"It's okay, then I'll go get it."

"No need, I guess Mr. Mui will throw the flowers I sent into the trash can mercilessly." Fyodor sighed, "It's good to let it be with you, I heard Mr. Wugu I've also been sick recently, and it would be great if that bouquet of flowers could make you happier."

Shendai Wugu was a little embarrassed: "Thank you, I am very happy."

Liudaoku: ...

He is not happy.

Heh, Fyodor, is it that simple to use him to get involved with God Dai Wugu?

"Mr. Wugu, it's better to be more cautious when choosing friends. Some people are born with black water, full of sweet words, and they don't know if they are betrayed." Liudaokuo stared at Fyodor and sneered.

"Mr. Mu, if you want to speak sweet words, the Italians are better at it, but Mr. Wugu should be careful, don't look at some people who look very gentleman on the surface, but they are full of lies and not half true." Fyodor Smiling and looking over.

Shendai Wugu held his water glass in his hand and watched blankly as the two suddenly started fighting each other.

Is this, is this also proof that the relationship between the two is good?

Thinking of Bai Lan and Liu Dao Mu's way of getting along, Shendai Wugu realized, is this the legendary bad friend?

Kamiro Kiriko, who has never had such a thing as a friend, is envious.

"The relationship between the two of you is really good."

Fyodor: ...

Liudaoku: ...vomit.

It's not to blame for God Dai Wugu's judgment. He has never made any friends before. He is still at the stage of understanding the so-called "friendship" on the Internet and talking about it on paper, so he can't see the real tit-for-tat and frame-up in the two people's words at all. The opponent's malice.

But in fact, Liudao Mukuro and Fyodor just framed each other in a dark way, so as to prevent God Dai Wugu from being attacked by this dead mouse/liar illusionist and occupying a more favorable position in his heart.

For this kind of behavior, there is another widely circulated generalization in the world.

— Compete for favor.

Naturally, the two smart people also realized this, and both of them stopped speaking with strange expressions on their faces.

Shendai Wugu looked at the time and felt that the time had passed almost, and Liudao Jun had just met a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, so he probably wanted to get along with two people, so he said goodbye thoughtfully: "I have to go to the store next time, I'll go first."

'Be good with your friends. '

Seeing the words written on Shendai Wugu's face, Liudaokui twitched the corners of his mouth and felt his stomach churning, but he had to bite the bullet and agree: "Okay."

After Shendai Wugu left, Liudaoku breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Fyodor, and sneered: "It's fine to get on the line of Shendai Wugu, but don't use me as an excuse, I'm not interested in binding with you together."

Fyodor ignored him, touched his chest, and muttered to himself expressionlessly: "Is this a believer?"

Even if it was unreasonable, he still felt a kind of heartfelt joy when he was close to the god Wugu.

Want to be looked at, want to be applauded, want him to stay.

Wait, wait, the emotions that shouldn't appear in his heart are now filling his dry and numb heart in an absurd way.

Even though reason told him that all of this was due to an irresistible contract, it could not resist the voluntary surrender of the soul.

At this moment, Fyodor suddenly understood why there are fanatics in the world.

In the past, he disdained the so-called gods, because the religious gods required believers to sacrifice everything, but were stingy with redemption, and indulged in wars and crimes on the earth.

But in fact, God has never said that He loves the world.

It is an excuse for people in the world to deceive themselves and others to crown all their sins.

Liudao Mu looked maliciously at Fyodor's dazed expression, as if guessing whether the lawless mouse felt that kind of involuntary emotion, and chuckled: "Do you regret it?"

"As the price of living, it's terrible." Fyodor glanced at him and said softly, "I'm just sorry, I'm not the first believer."

Hehe, is this implying that he wants to kill him?

Liudaokuo sneered: "If you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time."

"No, what's more important now is our next move." Fyodor ignored Liudaomu's provocation, and to be honest, he might not be able to defeat Liudaomu now.

Since you can't fight, why start a fight with the opponent?

Just like the Outer Gods they have to face, he understands the horror of the Outer Gods better than anyone else. This is an existence that humans cannot resist. The gap is bigger than that of ants and giants. Even standing at the peak of human beings, It may not be able to match a waking old man.

So why confront the enemy head-on?

Dark thoughts flashed in Fyodor's mind to match the knowledge in his mind, but on the surface he just smiled innocently: "Mr. Mu, let's continue to discuss the candidate for the third believer."

The current plan remains the same, increasing the number of chess pieces he can use, for which he already has some candidates.

Liu Daozao glanced at him expressionlessly, and sneered: "Are you so sure that the plan will go in the direction you planned?"

"No, I'm not sure at all," Fyodor said honestly, "it wouldn't be surprising if it failed."

Everything depends on that person's will, but at least, he has not noticed that the other party resists accepting believers, so this is currently the best way to draw people into their camp.

If it doesn't work, it doesn't matter, it's a big deal to choose another way.

But Fyodor felt that it should not fail.

This demon, who is very good at reading minds, vaguely sees some "desire" from God Dai Wugu, a will that he may not even be aware of.

He is eager to establish a connection with other people. Of course, he is not sure whether the object of this connection is aimed at the outer gods or humans.

No, in the final analysis, it is unknown whether the techniques he is currently using for human observation can work on the unreasonable Outer Gods.

But this is no reason to stand still, at least for now, Fyodor feels a heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

Only I know that the future that the guardians fear will really happen in the near future.

This sense of urgency is warning him that there is no time to slowly plan, and he must take action as soon as possible.

"The bait I left should be enough. Some fish will take the bait in the next few days." Fyodor raised the corner of his mouth, "When they touch the wall, we need to 'find the leak'."

Liu Daoku doesn't care: "You guard the shop, I guard here."

"Okay." Fyodor didn't care, he knew that Rokudo Mukuro still couldn't trust him, and he refused to give up the position of 'watchdog'.

Although the other party does not have that self-awareness.

Fyodor is different from the Tsundere Liudaokuo. He easily accepted the status of a 'believer', so to some extent he sees it more thoroughly.

For example, Liu Dao Mu has long regarded himself as a "believer", but he has always refused to admit this fact.

And Fyodor probably didn't expect that the "bait" he cast had indeed been accurately caught by Dazai and Ranpo. However, there have been too many incidents recently and disasters followed one after another. The detective agency finally chose to act cautiously, so the two fell in love Hei left the task of finding the way to Ango.

……

The second night.

Several investigators found the vicinity of the grocery store. After searching the surroundings and eliminating the danger, they approached the grocery store cautiously in groups of two or three.

The first group pushed open the door and walked in...