The Beautiful Boy at Yokohama Crossing

It doesn't matter whether they are fighting against the air or not, the important thing is that neither of them found any trace of the shadow.

Saying goodbye to the bewildered Nakahara Chuya at the door of the house, Yumura took Yumeno Hisaku who had already awakened.

"This one will be your future residence."

Going up the stairs, Yuuki Liang stopped in front of a door on the right of the door of his room.

In fact, the whole building is the legacy left by Yuichi Yuichi, but Yuki Liang only lived in one of the houses.

Yumu Liang took out the key and opened the door, "The furniture has been placed yesterday, and the sheets and bedding are also new. If there is anything you are not satisfied with, you can change it tomorrow."

Yawning, Yumura pressed his fingertips on Yumeno Kusaku's back, and pushed her into the door with gentle but undeniable force.

"Now, good night."

Yumeno Hisaku held his doll, tried to resist but was pushed to a stagger.

Turning her head to look at the slowly closing door, she puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction, "Okay, okay~ good night."

···

In the middle of the night, the moon hangs high in the treetops.

In the summer night, the cicadas sing continuously, which makes people feel restless.

Even the air conditioner turned on to 17° can't stop it.

Yumeno Hisaku who was lying on the bed frowned tightly, rolling the quilt over and over again.

"Um--"

Covering his ears with his hands, Yumeno Hisaku let out a low moan from his nostrils.

The cicadas sang through the window and poured into the room, and Yumeno Hisaku who was sleeping on the bed felt that it was everywhere.

——This shit can't be kept!

Yumeno Hisaku threw off the quilt and sat up.

"I knew I should have closed the window before going to bed..."

She rubbed her eyes to make the blurry vision clearer.

Barefoot walked to the window, leaned on the window and looked out.

With the moonlight, a tall cherry blossom tree can be barely recognized downstairs.In summer, cherry blossom trees are in full bloom, and this one is no exception.

The branches that are too long in twos and threes are almost touching the window.

The cicadas probably came from this tree, right?

Hisakuku Yumeno thought casually while closing the window.

— Strange, why do I feel like I closed the windows before going to bed?

But the mind of a person who has just woken up is always in chaos.

This question only flashed in Yumeno Hisaku's mind, and then there was no follow-up.

After she closed the window, dark clouds floated over from the sky, quietly covering the full moon.

Yumeno Hisaku lifted the quilt, nestled in comfortably, and happily rolled himself into a ball.

The cicada's chirping became much quieter, and the decibels were within her acceptable range.

Time passed, and when her consciousness was about to disappear, she suddenly found that the cicadas were gone.

It's gone, okay, I can finally sleep peacefully...

missing me...

"!!!"

His face half-buried in the quilt shook, Yumeno Hisaku suddenly opened his unburied eye, and a yellow star flickered in the eye.

No, it's not just the cicadas that have disappeared!

There are other sounds, not even the whirring sound of the indoor air conditioner making cold air!

Thinking about it this way, the window just now was also strange.

Most people turn on the air conditioner and close the windows to prevent the cold air from escaping, right?Of course she is no exception!

Then why did her window open? !

Yumeno Hisakuku felt a chill for no reason.

Even if the body is wrapped in a quilt, it can't stop it.

"Boom-"

A muffled bell rang from outside the window.

What followed was the clearly audible rustling of the branches and leaves of the trees.

The wind outside the window picked up.

There was a wind blowing some gravel and knocking on the window, making a fine sound.

Hisakuku Yumeno turned his back to the window, opened his eyes, and stared straight at the wall.

The movement outside the window continued.

The sounds that appeared in the silent night were particularly obvious. Although Yumeno Hisaku didn't want to listen to them, those sounds continued to pass into her ears uncontrollably.

"Boom-"

The second bell rang.

Yumeno Hisaku knew that this was not an illusion.

A slender figure protruded from the cherry blossom tree outside the window, and with the sound of "creaking", the figure became clearer and clearer.

Human images are conceived from trees, from emerging to being able to see the shape, and then enough to peel off.

Yumeno Hisaku has never realized that his hearing is so good!

Just relying on the sound, you can imagine the picture outside the window!

Yumeno Hisaku was not afraid of ghosts before, but since she saw Lovecraft himself, she couldn't tell whether there were ghosts in this world...

When the wind whizzes past the ear, it will bring a feeling of depression.

Humans instinctively reject this feeling, because it is like a weird premonition that something swoops down and is about to touch itself.

The wind blows into the room and blows over the person lying on the bed.

"..."

Brown, who was originally pressed down on his face by gravity, started!

Yumeno Hisaku stared at the fluttering brown hair, his pupils constricted.

Mingming closed the window again, why would there be wind coming in!

The wind is still going on, and the hair is still fluttering.

Yumeno Hisakuzu remained silent, stalemate in place.

Sweat gradually seeped out from the back under the quilt and was absorbed by the clothes.

The wet clothes cling to the back, and the contact area changes from a little bit to a large area.

"Boom-"

The third bell rang.

The wind gradually decreased.

There was less movement outside the window.

Hair no longer flutters.

— Are you leaving?

Yumeno Hisaku thought to himself.

Eyeballs turn to the right, relying on peripheral vision to observe the situation.

But peripheral vision is limited.

Only turn to about 90°, and then can no longer continue.

Only in this small field of vision, there is nothing unusual.

-I can put a mirror facing the window so I can look behind.

Yumeno Hisaku tried his best to divert his attention to comfort himself in fear, and his thinking was far-fetched in fear.

The room grew quieter.

She could hear herself breathing harder and harder.

Darkness surrounded her, and in this world, she could no longer feel any other living beings.

It was as if I was isolated from the whole world.

Her thinking was slowing down, and the fear in her heart was amplifying little by little.

Yumeno Hisaku held his toy doll tightly in his arms. In this isolated and helpless situation, only his own supernatural power could bring her a little peace of mind.

At this time, a long and thin black hand crawled up from the quilt.

It caught Yumeno Hisaku's naked/exposed neck.

The cold touch is like being grabbed by the hair in a winter night and pressing the head into a washbasin filled with cold water.

"!"

Yumeno took a breath for a long time.

She saw a shadow on the wall illuminated by the moonlight, a shadow as high as the wall.

It has human-like limbs, but is unusually slender.

Six or seven equally long and thin tentacles protruded from the shoulder blades on the back, waving claws and claws in the air.

Is that still human?

Facing the fear of the unknown made her hands and feet go weak.

The hands around the neck are gradually tightening.

The instinct to survive made Yumeno Hisaku raise her hand to scratch. During the struggle, she turned her head and saw the creature behind her—a humanoid creature with undulating face but no facial features.

Its face is like a white-smeared block on a drawing board, a chalk-erased blank on a blackboard.

But it should be where the human mouth is still wriggling. If there is still a human mouth, it should be chewing.

Yumeno Hisaku finally got rid of the shackles of fear, she tried her best, took a deep breath, and let out a scream by taking advantage of the space made by the black hands slightly relaxed.

"what--!!!"

···

Back in time when the bell rang.

Unlike the fear Yumeno Hisaku felt, Yugi Ryo only felt a rush of irritability.

It's like someone put hundreds of cicadas in the house.

There is also the nameless anger that boils in the chest because of being offended by rudeness.

Yuuki Liang walked to the window expressionlessly, raised a corner of the curtain, and watched secretly.

Regretful eyes circled back and forth on the slender figure struggling to escape from among the cherry trees.

——My own cherry blossom tree cannot be torn.

Rage value upup

After the third bell rang, the slender figure finally left the cherry blossom tree.

A black mist appeared from Yuuki Liang's body.

Rage value max

"boom--"

A tentacle shattered the glass on the window.

A black-clothed boy surrounded by black mist stepped on the moon, his hands were in his trouser pockets, and his feet were weakly stepped on the railing.

The boy in black was walking on the smooth railing as if walking on the ground, and the black mist behind him spread slowly like wings.

Under the moonlight, the boy in black has three-dimensional facial features, delicate and handsome.But the eyes he looked at were full of ice edges, and the brows were even more full of hostility.

——This is not the Prince Charming who came to save her, but the violent demon who came to seek revenge.

"Noisy!"

His eyes fixed on the corner of the wall.

There was no focus because he couldn't see anything.

The black mist around him didn't hesitate because of this, they moved at will, churning and condensing into tentacles one after another, rushing towards the corner of the wall.

"..."

There is nothing in the corner?

Yumeno Hisaku was wondering, but the black hand on his neck was gone.

Instead, it was my own hands, and I was pinching myself!

A faceless man appeared in the corner attacked by the black mist.

Obviously, this is the real face of the faceless man, what he saw before was just an illusion of Yumeno Hisaku.

The tentacles on the back of the faceless man opened, barely pulling away part of the tentacles.

But still part of the tentacles grabbed the faceless man's body.

And once it is caught, the tip of the tentacles will penetrate deeply into the body, injecting black mist to corrode it.

The Faceless Man has no mouth and cannot scream, but Yumeno Hisaku can see its pain from the constant changes of bumps on its face.

The Faceless Man made a decisive decision, cut off his body with his tentacles, discarded the occupied part, and sent a large piece of reserved body to Black Mist.

Use the ferocity of a gecko to cut off its tail to save its life.

The remaining half of his body passed through the corner and disappeared.

After the faceless man's body was completely occupied by the black mist, it melted into a black jelly.

It carefully rolled up the colloid, and held it in front of the boy in black.

The boy in black took out a ball made of crystal, opened the lid, poured the gel into it, and then closed the lid.

The joint between the cover and the ball is tightly stitched, and there is no trace of it.

The boy in black looked indifferently at Yumeno Hisaku who was in a trance on the bed, turned around and kicked off the railing, and jumped onto the railing next door in her sight.

He fell from the railing to the balcony and walked into the room.

The posture is light, like a butterfly fluttering.

Yumeno Hisaku who came out with him: ...?

I'm next door,

Isn't that Lenny's room?

Lenny...

There is a man hiding in the room? !