At that moment, in Mingyin's perception, time was infinitely slowed down.

The sound of bullets breaking through the air, the smell of spices lingering in the nose, mixed with the smell of gunpowder, the broken light outside the window was blocked by the black shadow, and instead dazzled the eyes.

Consciousness seemed to sink.

But the coolness flowing on his neck made him wake up again.

The Dengguo that was coiled around his neck jumped out the moment he turned his head, and a dark red pattern appeared on his head, which may be some ancient writing, but Mingyin didn't study it much, and had no time to care about it.

The dark lines shimmered and projected in mid-air to enlarge. Immediately afterwards, smoke rose out of thin air around the Dengguo, and a snake head bigger than the store door came out of the fog, opened its huge mouth, and drove all the dangerous elements away. Picking up his mouth, he smashed through the store door and rushed out.

After Mingyin and other Dengguo got out of the hut, they went out to take a look, and were stunned in front of this huge monster.

The total length of the giant snake's body is about as long as the main building of the Landmark Building. At this moment, part of it is coiled on the ground, and it makes an exaggerated movement of leaning back to accumulate power. Unidentified dangerous elements and controlled firearms fell from mid-air to the ground.

"Tsk."

Still smacking his tongue.

The big white snake glistens in the sun. Its huge body and icy animal eyes can easily give people an irresistible sense of oppression, powerlessness and instinctive fear, which can never be achieved by relying on individual strength. The absolute power gap that rivals.

But at this moment, Mingyin only thinks, it's so beautiful.

Because of the daze and the difference from the usual drooping eyelids, the pure black pupils cast a fine silver light, and the broken hair by the ear was blown by the breeze, revealing the black earring on the left ear.

I don't know whether it was because of the stimulation of the light, or the stress response after being frightened, but tears fell.

Mingyin slowly lowered her head back to the normal angle, rubbed her sore neck with one hand, and realized that she was crying when she felt liquid slipping down her cheeks.

...?

"You... so you can grow bigger?" Mingyin asked numbly.

"It can be even bigger. My master's body is much larger than this...but it's only for this one time. If you want to grow bigger, you have to rest for a long time to store up your demon power."

"So, can you send the children and the boss to the studio while your demon power is still strong?"

"It was presumably a targeted attack."

The huge white snake lowered its head, blinked its nictitating membrane, and there were flowing lights in its familiar red pupils.

His snake kiss was facing Mingyin's body, spitting out bright red snake letters, almost touching his body, but it didn't, so he kept the closest but most delicate distance.

"Okay."

Deng Guo has always been surprisingly easy to talk to.

If Deng Guo is willing to let humans see it, people without inspiration can also see it.

After Mingyin and the boss explained the situation, they calmed down the children who came down to check the situation, and helped them climb up the snake head.

"It's okay, I will take you to a safe place. Mr. Odasaku will pick you up later."

"What about Mingyin sauce?"

"I still have some things to do."

The big snake raised its head slowly and steadily, stretched its body, and was about to fly into the air, but it was stopped.

"Thank you, Dengguo."

This was the first time Mingyin called him by this name.

Lord Snake God snorted inexplicably, and flew into the distance.

After watching them go away, Mingyin heard the sound of leather boots touching the ground, and turned around slowly.

"So, the boss is you."

"Has the plan changed...?" The ghost from the battlefield smiled leisurely, his sharp eyes stained with the lingering smell of gunpowder.

Under the wide cloak, the moment there was a slight metal collision sound, a voice rang in his mind.

It's like raindrops falling on the lake, rippling and rippling.

【Jun Mingyin! 】

In an instant, the controllers of the body were switched, and when the gunshot exploded, he staggered to the side, the bullet hit the ear button next to the tip of the ear, scraped across, leaving bloodstains, barely escaped the gunshot .

He rolled and moved into the store, sat against the wall, put one hand on his bent knee, and Mingyin forcibly switched back while his pupils trembled.

[Jun Mingyin——? 】

"No, it's just... Even if you have some practical skills, I can't use my physical fitness."

Mingyin's physical strength is the average level of a professional cartoonist.

On the other side, Deng Guo sent the five children and the owner of the western restaurant to the downstairs of the building where Mingyin's studio is located.

While slowly shrinking in the smoke, the white snake spit out human words.

"Go to the detective agency upstairs and say that you are an acquaintance on May [-]th."

"Well, uncle, let's go."

Everyone involved, holding hands, dragging the boss's apron, and walking towards the stairwell.

The boss wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, feeling that Yokohama is getting more and more uneven.

"Hurry up and pick Mingyin-chan back." Xingsuke waved goodbye to the little snake.

"Huh—? Stop ordering me, brat!"

The little snake, which was temporarily weak, was extremely upset, and its tail slapped the ground.

That kid probably doesn't intend to come back at all.

Although he probably didn't realize it himself.

He is "seeking death".

Deng Guo spat out the snake letter irritably, and followed the subtle smell in the wind to find it.

Inside the western restaurant.

【You will die. 】

"It looks like this...?"

【I'm really in a dilemma here...】

"...?" Mingyin was very confused, "If I die, you can go to join Junxun, because we have lived together for many years, he will take you in as a handyman."

[No, that's not the question...] Mr. Roommate's tone was a little weak.

In the conscious world, the young man in black spread his legs casually, and sat slumped on the ground, with his hands folded between his legs.

The collar of his shirt was pulled up forcefully, and his upper body leaned forward slightly to accommodate the force.

The owner of the hand is a girl-like beauty with light-colored long hair and a sailor suit with a uniform skirt. She lowers her head and looks down at him. Her light-colored clear eyes are facing the dark kite pupils, and her mouth hangs. With a smile that may not actually be smiling.

The long side hair almost fell to the young man's face.

"who are you?"

Mingyin couldn't see the dire situation on the side of Mr. Roommate.

After all, he never even called himself a landlord, but put the other party on an equal footing with himself, calling him a roommate.

Therefore, some "voices" that the other party does not want him to hear, Mingyin cannot hear.

What he heard at this moment was the sound of danger from the absurd reality.

The sound of boots kicked up dust, and he approached step by step.

What passed in his sight was the hem of the dark clothes, and he heard the friction of the cloth, and a chuckle leaking from his throat.

The silver-haired mercenary stood in front of Mingyin, raised his gun, and aimed at his forehead that was exposed by looking up at him.

"Although I don't know who you are, but goodbye forever."

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