The Beautiful Boy at Yokohama Crossing

The day passed quickly.

When dusk comes, it's the time of magic.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the store manager's biological clock began to ring.

"Yayoi-san, I'll ask you to take care of the store from now on, I'm going back to sleep." The store manager said.

"Okay, goodbye manager."

After Yuuki left, Yayoi looked outside the store, "It's really strange, there is fog again. Yokohama had very little fog before, why is there so much recently?"

"Who knows!"

...

I don't know how long it took, the white fog on the street gradually thickened.

Buildings were indistinct in the white mist, making it difficult to make out.

Outside the white fog, people with ulterior motives from all directions stepped into the foggy area at the same time.

They quietly followed the driveway, walked towards the intersection, and then went from this intersection to the next intersection, constantly looking for a person according to the rumors.

Like a school of fish swimming upstream, diverging and converging, blending and scattering.

Under the shadows, unbelievable incidents happened one after another.One man in the mist covered another man in the mist, and hot blood bloomed on the ground like flowers.

One stagnated and collapsed to the ground, while the other continued to move forward.

Deep in the white mist.

The slender hand opened the flip of the phone, "Jinghua, your mission is to find the "crossroad demon".Use your special ability "Yasha Shirayuki" to chop up all those who get in the way. "A hoarse male voice came from the other end of the phone.

In the white mist, a silver arc was drawn suddenly. The huge long-haired Yaksha held a stick sword, drew the sword out of its sheath, and tore through the almost impenetrable white mist, allowing people to spy on the reality of the outside world.

The stick and sword split multiple muscle tissues at the same time.Blood spurted from the chest of the person in front of him and splashed on the girl's delicate cheeks.

The moment the person in front of him fell to his knees and fell to the ground, the white mist rolled and squirmed, rushing up.From the hands and feet that were still able to move, it began to entangle and attack, until it covered the whole body and covered it with a thick layer.

The white mist swallowed up the pained cries of the dying.

The girl in the red kimono silently watched what happened.

— Powerless to change, unable to stop.

Let the blood and the kimono blend together until they cannot be separated.

"Da da da……"

Regular footsteps came from the corner in front of him, without any cover.

Yasha Baixue raised his head.

Quan Jinghua stared ahead and took a small step back.

Yasha Baixue started to move, and she and the girl passed each other in the opposite direction of speed.

With blood and tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, she raised her stick and sword high.The nearly one-meter-long blade reflects a little bit of coldness in the dark night as it twists and turns according to the angle.

The stick sword slashed diagonally downwards silently and fiercely.

"brush--"

Quan Jinghua's pupils shrunk.

Except for the collar that trembled from the sword wind, the white-clothed boy who appeared around the corner was unscathed.

The young man in white has slightly long hair and exquisite facial features. His face is painted with dark blue eye shadow and bright red lip gloss, showing a strange beauty under the white mist.

When the blade was about to pass through his body, the black mist around the boy in white shook violently.The black mist mimics many small tentacles, and the space where the claws touch is distorted.

The snow-white blade passed through the distorted space without hitting any entities.

"Can you stop?" The boy in white tilted his head and looked helplessly at Yasha who was about to move.

"If I do it again, I won't keep my hand." The tentacles swelled suddenly as soon as the words fell, and twisted and fused into a huge black sharp claw, with the tip of the claw facing the blade.

"...Yasha Baixue, stop."

"Oh? There are still people?" The white-clothed boy noticed the mobile phone in Quan Jinghua's hand, and he showed a surprised expression.

"You are the "crossroad devil"? "The male voice on the phone asked.

Hearing this, the white-clothed boy thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "Could the "intersection devil" you mentioned be referring to me? "

"Sir, this nickname is too ugly!" The boy in white complained, pulling back his forehead hair, revealing his smooth forehead and pale eyes.

He reminded, "Although you are very welcome to come, but you violated the rules~"

"Jinghua, make a wish to him and catch Renhu!" As if sensing something was wrong, the male voice on the phone hurriedly issued an order.

Only the whites of his eyes were fixed on the phone, as if he could see Ryunosuke Akutagawa on the other end of the phone.

The next second, sharp claws attacked the girl and crushed the phone.

"Yasha Baixue" disappeared with the shattering of the phone.

"Sa~ The irrelevant personnel have been resolved, and only the lovely lady and I are left." The boy in white knelt on one knee, with his left hand behind his back, and his right hand stretched forward, "Then, lovely lady, please allow me to explain [the game] to you." rule】."

"You can choose one of three, divination, inquiry or wish to me."

——No matter which one you choose, there is only one chance to safely propose it.

"Propose a divination to me, and I will send you the best wishes."

——But it’s just a blessing, no one knows whether it’s true or false.

"Ask me a question, and I'll tell you the answer as I know it."

——But there is only a moral, how to interpret it needs to be judged by yourself.

"Make a wish to me, and I will charge you the wealth of varying degrees that you have in your body as a reward."

——If you insist on making more wishes, you will also become wealth itself.

"There are four no-asks and four no-allows for inquiries and wishes."

——Inquiring about the specific four don'ts and four don'ts is also considered a violation of the rules.

"The above are [game rules], as long as I violate any one, I will disappear."

——As long as any one is violated, 'I' will appear, and it will definitely bring you a bad luck that can only be ended by death.

"My dear lady, what is your choice?"

The gaze of the boy in white was gentle and full of encouragement.

"I... wish to catch..." The girl lowered her eyes, avoiding the boy's sight.

"With all due respect, you don't have enough reward for this wish." The boy in white interrupted the girl's unfinished words.

"If that's the case, why don't you come and ask?"

The boy in white was full of smiles, like a salesman selling Amway.The black mist wrapped around his body thickened, making the already unclear figure even more blurred.

"Speak your truth and ask what you desire most."

The red kimono was deeply wrinkled by the girl.

"...my name is Kyoka, an orphan, my favorite things are rabbits and tofu, and my dislikes are dogs and thunderbolts, I was picked up by the port mafia and killed 36 people in the past six months... ...I don't want to kill anyone anymore, when can I stop killing?"

The corners of the white-clothed boy's lips curled up, and his gorgeous red lips parted slightly: "A sincere child deserves the best love. Just like a butterfly has to go through pain and death struggle before breaking out of its cocoon, the future you expect will come after that. "

There is magic in the sound.

"Do you still want to know the specific situation? For example, what does 'painful and dying struggle' mean?"

The boy in white seems to have undergone some changes.

Half of the white clothes quietly covered with black.

As if two people were talking at the same time, two completely different voices merged together, "As long as you know, you can avoid everything. How about it? Come and make a wish to me~"

"No, thank you." Quan Jinghua took a deep breath and bowed deeply to the young man, "I will persist until that day."

The little belief in the girl's confused heart grew quietly, and she looked at the boy seriously, "No matter what I meet, I will become a butterfly."

"..."

The blackness on the boy's body faded quickly, and his expression became softer, "Then leave the white mist quickly."

"Go straight forward here, don't look back, and leave the white mist."

...

The boy in white was walking in the foggy area, looking for another destined person.

——Everyone in the fog zone is his "destined person".

All the killings and scrambles in the fog zone in order to find him are like circus clowns to him, funny and funny.

"... What do you want to ask?"

"May I ask where my ancestral property is hidden by the old man?"

"Where the golden maple leaves fall."

"Can't you be more specific?"

"No, that's not right... No, of course it's okay~ hee~"

"I know~ It's sewn on your old man's underwear, but your old man wears it every day~ What are you going to do?"

"Want to make a wish to me?"

"Didn't you say you can only choose one of the three?"

"In principle, that's right~ But don't you want to?"

"I...I know."

...

"Dinglingling~Dinglingling~The store manager is waking up~"

"Snapped!"

The alarm clock by the bed was knocked over.

The young man on the bed threw off the quilt and sat up straight.

With confused and ignorant eyes, he is obviously not awake yet.

"Tsk... I was sleepwalking again yesterday."

Looking around, he found the cosmetics scattered on the table, Yuuki Liang turned his eyes away in disgust.

Get out of bed and put on fluffy slippers, the boss's day begins with washing.

Walking into the bathroom, Yuuki put his face in front of the large mirror, but was horrified to find that the color contact lenses had not been removed, and the makeup had not been removed.

"..."

"How can it be repaired!"

After a while of flying around, Yuuki Liang finished taking care of himself, and sat upright at the table in the coffee shop to enjoy breakfast.

At hand is the Onmyoji game that is being logged in.

Sign in with your index finger.

[Hunting clothes are worn all year round, old clothes retain their breath.If you don't know the birds when you stick to the fragrance, you should change into a new leather robe. 】

"What do you mean by that?" Yuuki frowned.

To be honest, he was adopted by the former owner Yuichi Yuki at the age of 9, and the owner of the coffee shop who took over the coffee shop at the age of 11 did not go to school for a few days at all.

Knowledge basically depends on self-study.

But the wayward store manager gave up studying Chinese.

"I advise people not to lament about the old age. When you make up your mind, ghosts and gods will follow you, and you will go there resolutely." Yayoi who just came back blurted out.

"Ok?"

"Maybe it's to persuade people not to pay too much attention to the past, but to look forward?" Yayoi guessed, "I also wrote it down after hearing my cousin keep talking about it a few days ago. Maybe it's this."

"Speaking of which, is there anything old that the store manager cares about?" Yayoi asked. The store manager has never lied before, so I wonder if I can find out about the store manager's gossip www

"Me? I don't know, I forgot." Yuuki Liang lazily got up and yawned, "No matter how you think about it, it can't be me, right? I never cared."

"Come here and help clean the table." Yuuki Liang beckoned to Yayoi.

——I don't care about everything about humans.

The author has something to say:

1. The appearance of the white clothes refers to the anime version of the handsome boy in black.

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Today's beautiful store manager · mouth fragrance

Store Manager: Dog, you forgot to take off your contact lenses and make-up again. In the morning, when you saw the color in your eyes, your face was blue and purple. You want to scare me to death, so that you can murder the host!

"The beautiful boy at the intersection": Could it be that you were the one who urged me to go to bed as soon as I came back last night so as not to delay his health preservation? ? ?