Invincible I want a dream
Chapter 5 What a Trouble
When receiving "Mona Lisa's Smile: Imitation", Yoshikage Kira had extremely complicated feelings.
Of course he loves the painting as much as ever—he said: "boki"—but thinking back to his traumatic experience in "The Alley of No Turning Back" and the fact that he may never leave Arakisou to touch the hands of real women In reality, looking at the desperate SB roommates, it is really difficult for him to enjoy pure happiness.
Rather, this ingenious gift fueled his nostalgia for a once peaceful life.
He missed the healthy life of commuting to and from get off work on time, living alone in a big house, and looking for targets when his nails grew.
If it wasn't for the intervention of Higashija Jousuke's group and the one-shot defeat to Kawajiri Hayato, no, maybe he should have been more cautious from the time he ran into that little man, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen to where he is today.
While living in Araki Village, he not only took on the chores of cooking and cleaning, but also endured the chaotic work and rest and rude howls of a few rough guy roommates.
Yoshikage Kira trimmed his nails irritably, and his body exuded a terrifying black air like an abyss.
...Even if there is a woman.
The ex-serial murderer refrained from looking away from the high school student's slender, fair hand, telling himself that gender was the bottom line.
I don't know why, but the person in front of me suddenly seemed sad, Chuan Pingyushi: "?"
He was a little surprised that he picked the wrong gift, but Yoshikage Kira's love for this painting was beyond doubt.
Seeing the blond man carefully hanging the painting on the bedroom wall, he couldn't understand.
... Is it because Katz threw the loincloth in his laundry room in the morning?
The high school student felt he had found the answer, but regretted that there was nothing he could do.
Who made Mr. Katz acquainted with his guardian?
He has not had the experience of being accused of parents so far, and he does not want to experience it.
Although there were some episodes, Yoshikage Kira quickly adjusted his state, just like he was chased and killed by Jotaro Kujo and his team before, but he managed to change his appearance after a narrow escape. He also quickly adapted to Kosaku Kawajiri Life, even if he is very reluctant to imitate the attitude of this man who wants to get ahead and always bows to his boss.
He just wanted to live a peaceful life like a plant, why is it so difficult.
quiet night.
Thanks to Arakisou's excellent sound insulation, Utoki Kawahira was able to sleep through the night without being disturbed by the characteristic howling of Dio downstairs and the noise of his beloved little electric.
Vampires have such a racial advantage.
The blond former underground ruler of Egypt concentrates on playing video games. His daily routine is actually similar to ordinary people, but the cycle is very different.
It is equivalent to extending the eight hours of rest required in one day to eight days, eight weeks, or even longer, and then not sleeping for a long time.
Of course, in fact, he doesn't even need these so-called rests.But maybe he has only been a vampire for more than 200 years. As an immature newborn, it is normal to live without the habit of not being a human.
Besides, didn't the ancestor Katz often stay in the bedroom for a long time, let himself go and give up thinking?
Dio thinks that his momentary incompatibility is completely excusable.
The adopted son of the Joestar family maintains a consistent competitive spirit in everything, and also retains the talent to surpass others.
This allowed him to be among the best in British universities in the [-]th century, to be known as the "savior of the wicked" in a world dominated by various evil forces, and to occupy the top spot in popular competitive games.
...If Arakizhuang's signal is better, don't keep him disconnected in the game. It would be better to find that he is close to residual blood when he goes online again.
Although this aroused his fighting spirit even more, it is also a pleasure to crush them when Bread thinks he has an advantage, especially in Arakizhuang, where entertainment is scarce. Some are addicted to it.
However, he insisted that this is just healthy entertainment, and its nature is the same as Diego's equestrian skills.
Diego: "..."
Sometimes he really doesn't want to admit that this Internet addict is his peer.
The hands of the wall clock moved towards the second place regularly, and the lights in the living room were turned off when Yoshikage Kira went upstairs, leaving only the light scattered from the TV screen on the face of the blond vampire, creating a rather eerie atmosphere.
The night wind blows outside the window, leaves rustle as they rub against each other, lightning flashes across the sky, followed by a huge rumbling sound, a night rain is brewing.
Even so, it was absolutely impossible for him to ignore any slightest movement.
Dio put down the controller, the golden win on the screen couldn't attract his attention at all at this time——
Lo and behold, a snack delivered to your door.
He smelled the fresh blood of a living stranger, and accurately perceived how the uninvited guest carefully climbed over the fence into the front yard, and how he paced around the house, looking for the best breakthrough or escape route.
This was the first time he had encountered such a blessing from God since he lived in this inexplicable house.
You know, he hasn't changed to fresh rations for a long time. He gnawed on Diablo at most before, and most of the time he could only wrong himself to drink some inferior animal blood.
While it didn't smell like a special power supply, he was sure the thief or something would be a tasty supper.
What a lucky day for him.
The vampire happily decided to stay up more often in the future to watch the house for bread.
But these are things for the future, he stood up, pretending to exercise his muscles and bones.
You can't let go of the prey in front of you now.
"..." Chuan Pingyu had the idea of cursing for the first time.
He was a well-bred man, soft-spoken and always gentle and calm.No one has ever heard any dirty words uttered from his thin, well-shaped lips, and some people even think that he is really an elf who does not eat fireworks.
But of course this is not the case. He has indeed not uttered a bad word for a long time—to be precise, ten years, but he did not say much during these times, so this assumption is obviously biased.
For a while, he lived in a poor, backward, and dirty environment.
Dirty rats favor the place as much as rough paupers, wretched wretches who pour out all their grievances and resentments in foul words and splashes of blood.
Living in such an environment, Chuan Pingyu could not naturally grow into an elegant and gentle nobleman. At that time, he was not as reticent as he is now. Adapted well.
But those are just the memories of a child, now he seldom recalls these obscure past, and they seldom come to disturb his life in his dreams.
The shadow of the past seems to have faded, but the sequelae of aphasia left a mark that he will never forget.
"Dio," the high school student said in a deep voice, with a storm brewing in his calm tone, as if he was about to take the ghost head of this roommate who ate and threw shells with his bare hands in the next second, "Why didn't you eat his body together."
He held a shriveled head in his hand, and the same shriveled body was connected under the head, like an oversized skin bag on a skeleton rack, or like a living person who has been sucked dry of blood.
The blond vampire raised his eyebrows in confusion, as if everything he said was the truth, and his little roommate was just making trouble out of no reason, "I'm a vampire, not a ghoul. Have you ever seen a vampire who would eat the corpse of its prey? If it weren't for the harsh conditions, I would not be willing to taste this low-quality blood, which is as disgusting as bad wine."
He strangled his neck, showing an expression of suffocated disgust.
I've only seen one vampire.
Chuan Pingyu was too lazy to refute this point with him, and only focused on the key points: "Then what about his body? Let me deal with it?"
Isn't this a matter of course? Only you can enter and exit Araki Village.
Dio wanted to say this, but Chuan Pingyushi's face and worry about the game console made him change his words: "It can be used as a reserve food, what if you are not in Arakizhuang one day?"
"What?! I don't want it!" Other residents condemned and couldn't accept it.
Those who had already died once—not including Diablo, who couldn’t wish to die—had long since given up their sexual need to eat, but their spiritual desire made them eat normally.
But this does not mean that they will choose human flesh, at least not for now, and it is not yet time to run out of ammunition and food.
be patient.Chuan Pingyu said to himself that he must endure the existence of strange things in the world.
Existence is reasonable.He cannot deny the meaning of other people's lives at will.
After admonishing himself several times like this, he calmed down with the attitude of facing his pet's mistakes, "...don't take this as an example."
He opened the map and silently estimated a good place to bury the body in Tokyo.
Next time, let's take Dio to the burial too.
The high school student decides grimly.
The author has something to say: I saw a little angel asking why Yoshikage Kira was not allowed to destroy the body, but it was actually because I forgot, not because of Yoshikage Kira’s ability, but because I thought of a reason before and forgot to write , Now look at the reason for forgetting. .Will I change to ww in the future?^3^
Of course he loves the painting as much as ever—he said: "boki"—but thinking back to his traumatic experience in "The Alley of No Turning Back" and the fact that he may never leave Arakisou to touch the hands of real women In reality, looking at the desperate SB roommates, it is really difficult for him to enjoy pure happiness.
Rather, this ingenious gift fueled his nostalgia for a once peaceful life.
He missed the healthy life of commuting to and from get off work on time, living alone in a big house, and looking for targets when his nails grew.
If it wasn't for the intervention of Higashija Jousuke's group and the one-shot defeat to Kawajiri Hayato, no, maybe he should have been more cautious from the time he ran into that little man, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen to where he is today.
While living in Araki Village, he not only took on the chores of cooking and cleaning, but also endured the chaotic work and rest and rude howls of a few rough guy roommates.
Yoshikage Kira trimmed his nails irritably, and his body exuded a terrifying black air like an abyss.
...Even if there is a woman.
The ex-serial murderer refrained from looking away from the high school student's slender, fair hand, telling himself that gender was the bottom line.
I don't know why, but the person in front of me suddenly seemed sad, Chuan Pingyushi: "?"
He was a little surprised that he picked the wrong gift, but Yoshikage Kira's love for this painting was beyond doubt.
Seeing the blond man carefully hanging the painting on the bedroom wall, he couldn't understand.
... Is it because Katz threw the loincloth in his laundry room in the morning?
The high school student felt he had found the answer, but regretted that there was nothing he could do.
Who made Mr. Katz acquainted with his guardian?
He has not had the experience of being accused of parents so far, and he does not want to experience it.
Although there were some episodes, Yoshikage Kira quickly adjusted his state, just like he was chased and killed by Jotaro Kujo and his team before, but he managed to change his appearance after a narrow escape. He also quickly adapted to Kosaku Kawajiri Life, even if he is very reluctant to imitate the attitude of this man who wants to get ahead and always bows to his boss.
He just wanted to live a peaceful life like a plant, why is it so difficult.
quiet night.
Thanks to Arakisou's excellent sound insulation, Utoki Kawahira was able to sleep through the night without being disturbed by the characteristic howling of Dio downstairs and the noise of his beloved little electric.
Vampires have such a racial advantage.
The blond former underground ruler of Egypt concentrates on playing video games. His daily routine is actually similar to ordinary people, but the cycle is very different.
It is equivalent to extending the eight hours of rest required in one day to eight days, eight weeks, or even longer, and then not sleeping for a long time.
Of course, in fact, he doesn't even need these so-called rests.But maybe he has only been a vampire for more than 200 years. As an immature newborn, it is normal to live without the habit of not being a human.
Besides, didn't the ancestor Katz often stay in the bedroom for a long time, let himself go and give up thinking?
Dio thinks that his momentary incompatibility is completely excusable.
The adopted son of the Joestar family maintains a consistent competitive spirit in everything, and also retains the talent to surpass others.
This allowed him to be among the best in British universities in the [-]th century, to be known as the "savior of the wicked" in a world dominated by various evil forces, and to occupy the top spot in popular competitive games.
...If Arakizhuang's signal is better, don't keep him disconnected in the game. It would be better to find that he is close to residual blood when he goes online again.
Although this aroused his fighting spirit even more, it is also a pleasure to crush them when Bread thinks he has an advantage, especially in Arakizhuang, where entertainment is scarce. Some are addicted to it.
However, he insisted that this is just healthy entertainment, and its nature is the same as Diego's equestrian skills.
Diego: "..."
Sometimes he really doesn't want to admit that this Internet addict is his peer.
The hands of the wall clock moved towards the second place regularly, and the lights in the living room were turned off when Yoshikage Kira went upstairs, leaving only the light scattered from the TV screen on the face of the blond vampire, creating a rather eerie atmosphere.
The night wind blows outside the window, leaves rustle as they rub against each other, lightning flashes across the sky, followed by a huge rumbling sound, a night rain is brewing.
Even so, it was absolutely impossible for him to ignore any slightest movement.
Dio put down the controller, the golden win on the screen couldn't attract his attention at all at this time——
Lo and behold, a snack delivered to your door.
He smelled the fresh blood of a living stranger, and accurately perceived how the uninvited guest carefully climbed over the fence into the front yard, and how he paced around the house, looking for the best breakthrough or escape route.
This was the first time he had encountered such a blessing from God since he lived in this inexplicable house.
You know, he hasn't changed to fresh rations for a long time. He gnawed on Diablo at most before, and most of the time he could only wrong himself to drink some inferior animal blood.
While it didn't smell like a special power supply, he was sure the thief or something would be a tasty supper.
What a lucky day for him.
The vampire happily decided to stay up more often in the future to watch the house for bread.
But these are things for the future, he stood up, pretending to exercise his muscles and bones.
You can't let go of the prey in front of you now.
"..." Chuan Pingyu had the idea of cursing for the first time.
He was a well-bred man, soft-spoken and always gentle and calm.No one has ever heard any dirty words uttered from his thin, well-shaped lips, and some people even think that he is really an elf who does not eat fireworks.
But of course this is not the case. He has indeed not uttered a bad word for a long time—to be precise, ten years, but he did not say much during these times, so this assumption is obviously biased.
For a while, he lived in a poor, backward, and dirty environment.
Dirty rats favor the place as much as rough paupers, wretched wretches who pour out all their grievances and resentments in foul words and splashes of blood.
Living in such an environment, Chuan Pingyu could not naturally grow into an elegant and gentle nobleman. At that time, he was not as reticent as he is now. Adapted well.
But those are just the memories of a child, now he seldom recalls these obscure past, and they seldom come to disturb his life in his dreams.
The shadow of the past seems to have faded, but the sequelae of aphasia left a mark that he will never forget.
"Dio," the high school student said in a deep voice, with a storm brewing in his calm tone, as if he was about to take the ghost head of this roommate who ate and threw shells with his bare hands in the next second, "Why didn't you eat his body together."
He held a shriveled head in his hand, and the same shriveled body was connected under the head, like an oversized skin bag on a skeleton rack, or like a living person who has been sucked dry of blood.
The blond vampire raised his eyebrows in confusion, as if everything he said was the truth, and his little roommate was just making trouble out of no reason, "I'm a vampire, not a ghoul. Have you ever seen a vampire who would eat the corpse of its prey? If it weren't for the harsh conditions, I would not be willing to taste this low-quality blood, which is as disgusting as bad wine."
He strangled his neck, showing an expression of suffocated disgust.
I've only seen one vampire.
Chuan Pingyu was too lazy to refute this point with him, and only focused on the key points: "Then what about his body? Let me deal with it?"
Isn't this a matter of course? Only you can enter and exit Araki Village.
Dio wanted to say this, but Chuan Pingyushi's face and worry about the game console made him change his words: "It can be used as a reserve food, what if you are not in Arakizhuang one day?"
"What?! I don't want it!" Other residents condemned and couldn't accept it.
Those who had already died once—not including Diablo, who couldn’t wish to die—had long since given up their sexual need to eat, but their spiritual desire made them eat normally.
But this does not mean that they will choose human flesh, at least not for now, and it is not yet time to run out of ammunition and food.
be patient.Chuan Pingyu said to himself that he must endure the existence of strange things in the world.
Existence is reasonable.He cannot deny the meaning of other people's lives at will.
After admonishing himself several times like this, he calmed down with the attitude of facing his pet's mistakes, "...don't take this as an example."
He opened the map and silently estimated a good place to bury the body in Tokyo.
Next time, let's take Dio to the burial too.
The high school student decides grimly.
The author has something to say: I saw a little angel asking why Yoshikage Kira was not allowed to destroy the body, but it was actually because I forgot, not because of Yoshikage Kira’s ability, but because I thought of a reason before and forgot to write , Now look at the reason for forgetting. .Will I change to ww in the future?^3^
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