[Comprehensive] Pleasant Extraordinary

When you fall, you feel that the devil is tempting you.

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What kind of memory is this?

In Lan Shuimo's words, it was extremely boring.

It wasn't as desperate and sad as she imagined, and it wasn't as cruel and terrifying as she imagined. It was just a memory that was a little different from ordinary people.

In my memory, Airi Fujiwara and her mother, Ryoko Sakai, depended on each other. The school Fujiwara Airi studied was Rikkai University, a middle school with good teaching quality. In order to help her mother reduce her burden, Airi Fujiwara went to After school hastily ate a sandwich, he would take a bus to work in an entertainment venue in Tokyo.

Because Fujiwara Airi was good-looking, she found a relatively easy job with a good salary, which was serving food and drinks for the people in that high-end entertainment venue.

This is not a dishonest job, even if someone in the school uses it as an article to attack her, but Fujiwara Airi does not think it is a shameful thing, she uses the money she earns to support her family, there is nothing shameful about it.

Generally, people who work in this kind of entertainment place, especially the good-looking girls, are prone to encounter the legendary molestation, so Fujiwara Airi got excited and smashed the beer bottle directly on the head of a second-generation official .

The second official was seriously injured, and after he recovered from his injury, he and his friends who had spent time together found Fujiwara Airi and demanded high compensation.

Fujiwara Airi's family was not rich in the first place, and they couldn't pay huge sums of money at all. The second generation of officials beat and kicked Fujiwara Airi. Sakai Ryoko was driven crazy and sent to a mental hospital due to the pressure of life, while Fujiwara Airi was After hearing that her mother was sent to a mental hospital, she was hit by a car when she went out in a trance.

In short, this is a tragedy caused by a wine bottle.

"Hahahaha, is this the source of your hatred?" After reading this memory, Lan Shuimo separated from Fujiwara Airi's body, and her strength was greatly improved after a week or two of nurturing , Now it is not difficult to get out of Fujiwara Airi's body and maintain a human form.

"It's so unremarkable that I didn't expect it. I always feel so boring." The black-haired girl stood not far from the hospital bed, she pulled a stool and sat down, with her left leg crossed on top of her right leg. Her high boots formed a great contrast with her bare pale skin. The black windbreaker made Lan Shuimo look gloomy and silent. She slowly stretched out her hand to flip through the diary. Her five fingers were slender and long, with round nails It wasn't the pale pink of normal people, nor the black of demons, but the pale greenish paleness of dead people.

"You said you would help me." Fujiwara Airi, who was lying on the bed, gained the initiative of her body, she shrank inward, as if she was very afraid of the uncertain Lan Shuimo, even though Lan Shuimo had promised to help her before, But her amber eyes were still full of fear when she looked at Lan Shuimo.

"Are you ordering me?" Sitting on the chair, Lan Shuimo finished flipping through the diary she wrote, and the black-haired girl just sat there quietly, feeling an invisible sense of oppression, the coercion of a god. It fluctuated in this room in a circle. At the moment when Lan Shuimo came out of Fujiwara Airi's body, the souls of the dead in the whole hospital seemed to be greatly frightened. The weaker souls instantly disappeared, while the stronger ones His soul immediately left the hospital.

When she saw Lan Shuimo for the first time, Fujiwara Airi wanted this monster to avenge her, and that hatred gave her the courage to make a deal with the devil.

But now that she was in the same room as Lan Shuimo, Fujiwara Airi felt that it was difficult to breathe. She felt like a cub of a rabbit, and opposite her was an adult boa constrictor.

Depression, heaviness, discomfort, difficulty breathing, inability to move lightly, death.

The person in front of him could crush her to death with one hand.

Fujiwara Airi shrank back under the blanket again, she exposed her eyes and quietly observed Lan Shuimo, the black-haired girl is indeed not beautiful, but her every move gives people a feeling that is irresistible, that kind of Her imposing manner was like that of a majestic old man who had lived for hundreds of years, her breathing was filled with terrifying pressure, whenever those golden eyes looked at her, Fujiwara Airi only felt cold all over her body.

Lan Shuimo's eyes are not as cold as snake eyes, but they are more frightening than snake eyes.

That look contained endless malice, as if it was the purest juice squeezed from the petals of the flower of evil, sweet and fragrant but at the same time carrying deadly viciousness.

She was seduced by Lan Shuimo's strange eyes, even though she knew that there was an abyss ahead.

Fujiwara Airi felt that Lan Shuimo's temperament was very strange, especially now, even though she knew that the person in front of her was a monster full of filth and malice, she was afraid of monsters, but she was uncontrollably attracted to them.

Every move of this inhuman is imbued with a depraved charm.

The girl with black hair and blond eyes opened her mouth lightly, her slightly blue lips opened and closed, but it was just a plain question that made Fujiwara Airi's hairs stand on end.

"...I'm sorry, I was just too impatient." The brown-haired girl's body trembled, and she apologized softly.

Lan Shuimo raised her eyebrows, she put the diary back in the drawer, and sat casually on Fujiwara Airi's bed, Fujiwara Airi's fear did not make her angry, on the contrary, Lan Shuimo felt very happy.

Others are afraid of her, fear her, hate her, want to kill her, want her to go to hell, these negative emotions make Lan Shuimo feel unable to extricate herself and indulge in it.

The black-haired girl touched her chest, there was no heartbeat, it was empty and silent, as if a black hole was about to swallow her into it.

What do you want to fill up with, what do you want to use to vent your desires.

Looting, destruction, massacre, destruction, killing.

Lan Shuimo suddenly discovered that she liked and needed these very much.

But because of her strength, she had no choice but to give up these hobbies of her own, and nourish her soul in Fujiwara Airi's body.

As long as she gets close to Fujiwara Airi, Lan Shuimo can feel that strong and fragrant hatred, towards the world and towards human beings.

She now feels that the decision not to eat Fujiwara Airi was too correct. As long as this child is properly raised, it can continue to provide her with strength.

With just a slight tug, Lan Shuimo tore off the quilt that was about to cover Fujiwara Airi's head, and the black-haired monster moved his face closer to the brown-haired girl. As her face got closer, the fear in Fujiwara Airi's eyes grew more and more .

At this time, Fujiwara Airi was like a frog stared at by a snake. She froze on the bed, her translucent eyes were wide open, she could even feel the cold breath of Lan Shuimo, those inhuman golden eyes The eyes are full of malice and pleasure, and the dark whites of the eyes are even more frightening.

She felt that as long as she moved forward slightly, she could kiss the thin blue lips that were slightly raised.

The extremely powerful and frightening existence in front of him is so alluring.

"Don't worry, I'll help you." Lan Shuimo caressed Fujiwara Airi's face. The brown-haired girl's face was not delicate, but it looked a little rough due to neglect. "Although Airi-chan's memory It makes me feel very boring, but I am very interested in Airi-chan."

The breath of the black-haired non-human and the brown-haired girl intertwined each other. Fujiwara Airi felt her mind was blank, and Lan Shuimo's voice was cool and full of temptation. She even felt that she would be addicted to this monster. in breath.

"So hate a little more, hate that group of people, hate the world that didn't help you."

"If Airi-chan is too soft-hearted, I will lose all interest."

At present, Lan Shuimo is still very interested in this person, Fujiwara Airi. According to the memory Fujiwara Airi gave her, she feels that Fujiwara Airi's hatred is not in line with this level of things.

Are these things really the source of Fujiwara Airi's terrible hatred?

Lan Shuimo looked Fujiwara Airi up and down, narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, then she let go of Fujiwara Airi, saw the brown-haired girl's relaxed body instantly, and left with a sneer.

She had to investigate some things, such as the four second-generation officials in Fujiwara Airi's memory.

"Airi-chan, wait for me to come back obediently, I will be very troubled if you don't obey."

After investigating what happened to Fujiwara Airi, Lan Shuimo showed a meaningful smile to the brown-haired girl who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

She really... likes Fujiwara Airi more and more.

"Lan, do you want to go to rehabilitation today?" The nurse in white knocked on the door, walked in and opened the curtains, and wisps of sunlight poured into the room, dispelling the coldness in the ward.

The nurse walked to Lan Shuimo's bed with a blank expression, her voice didn't fluctuate much, she looked like a walking zombie.

"No need, I'm going to play in Yukimura-kun's ward today." Lan Shuimo took the warm water handed over by the nurse, and sat in the wheelchair with the nurse's support.

Fujiwara Airi's legs have recovered a bit after rehabilitation, and Lan Shuimo injects divine power into these legs from time to time, and the recovery speed is much faster than before.

"Do what you have to do today, and don't show any lies." Lan Shuimo's voice was calm, and the life and death of the white-clothed nurse was not in her concern at all, "I can come back when I'm discharged from the hospital and devoured the rest of her soul .”

After Lan Shuimo explained briefly, the nurse in white nodded, with an uncomfortable smile on her face.

The nurse didn't seem to be very good at smiling. The corners of her mouth were raised and lowered on one side, and her muscles were twitching abnormally, which made people feel weird and terrifying, just like a human being possessed by a demon.

And Lan Shuimo didn't pay attention, so the nurse in white kept such a smile and pushed Lan Shuimo into Yukimura Seiki's ward.

When Yukimura Seichi opened the door, what he saw was a smiling Lan Shuimo and a nurse with a strange smile.

Immediately, the purple-haired boy felt that he had been frightened. He thought about it and asked again and again: "Excuse me...are you feeling well?"

Lan Shuimo followed Yukimura Seiki's gaze, and what she saw was a nurse in white with an ugly smile.

"..." The brown-haired girl paused, she looked at Yukimura Seiichi with a serious face, and said firmly: "Nurse sister heard that I can see Yukimura-kun today, and I can't stop smiling from ear to ear."

Yukimura Seichi: "..."

It's not a matter of ear to ear, this kind of smile can be used in horror movies.

A wisp of black mist lying on the gun: "...?"

However, after receiving Lan Shuimo's sharp gaze, Hei Wutuan exited the ward very consciously.

This is probably what humans mean when people say that they will be struck by lightning if they disturb other people's love?

Thinking of the group of nurses' discussion last night, Hei Mist decided to go to the bathroom to adjust his expression first.

Since the last time I met Yukimura Seiki by chance, Lan Shuimo and this purple-haired boy often got together to chat. Yukimura Seichi's personality is extremely gentle, and he treats women even more politely. It makes people feel very comfortable to get along with .

Lan Shuimo feels very happy physically and mentally every time she gets along with Miss Yukimura.

She looked at Yukimura Seiichi's tobi purple eyes and sighed, a trace of scorching heat flashed across her eyes, the brown-haired girl lowered her eyes halfway, which well concealed the surprise and greed inside.

Many people say that faces are born from the heart, and that human beings have both positive and negative sides, but Yukimura Seiki gives Lan Shuimo a particularly pure feeling.

It doesn't mean the kind of untainted purity, but Yukimura Seiichi does not have a dark psychology like many people. His inner tenderness and sunshine occupy most of his entire soul.

That's why he feels so comfortable.

Just like the gentle breeze in spring, Lan Shuimo seems to understand why so many nurses like this young man while getting along with Yukimura Seiki.

"Mr. Xingmura, uneasiness and restlessness will often affect your judgment." Lan Shuimo reminded with rare kindness, "You should believe in yourself more."

The brown-haired girl's words made Yukimura Seiki's eyes widen in surprise. The purple-haired boy who was arranging the flowers on the table suddenly turned his head. He smiled apologetically.

"I'm sorry that my emotions caused Fujiwara-san trouble."

"There is no need to apologize. You are too harsh on yourself. It will be better for your body to release negative emotions properly."

If Yukimura Seiichi had fallen, how delicious his soul would be.

Just thinking about it, Lan Shuimo smiled and frowned.

The author has something to say:

It's about to start school again, I'm heartbroken QUQ

Next is a small theater of healing_(:зゝ∠)_

270 Chasing Ah Mo Raiders [-]: Literary and Touching Romance Movies

Sawada Tsunayoshi (moved to tears): Mo Mo Mo, so touching QUQ

Immediately, Sawada Tsunayoshi held Lan Shuimo's hand, and slowly moved his face in front of Lan Shuimo.

The hero and heroine on the screen are kissing really happily, and the background is full of cherry blossoms, which is very beautiful.

Lan Shuimo looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi's face for a long time, and smeared his face with the popcorn in his hand.

"Your tears almost got on my clothes, it's dirty."

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

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