◆◇Kill Net◇◆





Song Yang shivered all over, and opened his eyes.

... Careless! !

He recalled the intermittent conversations he had with Xu in Amaterasu-in Nai's Prison.Xu did say:

(I'll kill you when I finish them off.)

At that time, he was simply focused on the students, and didn't take Xu seriously.

The man with a gentle temperament rarely said coldly: "If you can kill it, try it."

The man who wrapped himself in black from head to toe raised his eyebrows and sneered, picked up the knife and left, stepping into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness that he couldn't see.

Xuguo really does what he says.

At the same time that Yinshi swung the knife to his neck, the man cut off his head at the same time.

In the past 500 years, he has never encountered such a thing where personalities kill each other.

Most of the personalities that used to exist in his body are nowhere to be found. I don’t know if they all closed a room to play cards;

——Only empty.Emptiness is different.

When exactly this personality appeared, he had no idea at all.

All I know is that Xu of this generation has a different determination and indifference from the previous ones. He killed all the personalities by hand, and then used the short unconscious time of the resurrection of the body to completely occupy his body.

What about himself?

Why did he still have the chance to wake up again?

Songyang got up from the ground.

This is an unknown mountainside, it should be very early, he saw a red sun in a round of mist on the side of the mountain.The mountain road was quiet, and the sky was extremely clear. Songyang waited for a long time, but he didn't see a spaceship from a celestial being flying past.

"...You are the one who went wrong!"

"That's right, okay! That's how the map is drawn!"

There was a faint human voice on the mountain road, and Songyang hurriedly greeted him.The first time they met in the middle of the mountain road, both parties froze for a moment.

There seems to be a subtle sense of disobedience... But what is wrong, Songyang can't tell for a while.

He looked at the T-shirts and sports shorts of the two teenagers, and asked softly, "Excuse me, in which direction is the battlefield?"

The two teenagers on the opposite side looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, blinking their eyes at his old-style kimono, and one of the more lively teenagers said:

"Ancient...ancient battlefield? We are also looking for it, but I don't know who bought the hand-painted map." He gave another boy a vicious look, "It made us get lost here."

Song Yang took the map from the boy's hand, unfolded it and examined it carefully.

When he was looking at the map, another blue-haired boy kept staring at him intently, his gaze was so straightforward that he couldn't ignore it, Songyang couldn't help raising his head and smiling, "What's wrong?"

The blue-haired boy pushed his glasses as if to cover up, "No...it's nothing, I'm just looking at the map."

"This way."

After roughly identifying the direction and his own position, Songyang walked towards the top of the mountain with the two teenagers behind him.

"Hey Qianye, Qianye."

Being staggered by his brother, Osaka's Naniwa star was very unhappy, shaking his arms like a windmill, not wanting him to pull.

Shinobu Yushi ignored his younger brother's temper, and whispered to him:

"Don't you think this person is a bit strange?"

"You mean clothes?" Ken Shinobu raised his chin, "That's it, let's take the exam... Cosplay. There are often boys in girls' high school uniforms in our Shitenbaoji school. For my favorite Two- It’s just a way to pay tribute to the dimensional character.”

...No, that's just a simple female clothing boss.

Yushi Ninzu endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back:

"His... painting style is different from ours, didn't you notice?"

"what?"

"For example, the eyes of Kenya and I have two fixed highlights, the color of the pupils also has a sense of hierarchy, and there are eyeliners that fly up at the corners of the eyes—"

"Huh??? I don't know the meaning! And I didn't wear eyeliner, it's my eyelashes!"

"That's right, that's how we draw eyelashes. But the eyes of that person just now were just painted green and added pupils."

"Huh???" The humble boy Shasha scratched his bleached hair violently, and said awkwardly: "I...my art grades have never been very good... No, it's better to say, you are facing a new acquaintance What kind of painting style do people complain about!"

Ninja Yuuji was almost suffocated by the slot.

……Really!Is he really the only one who cares about the incompatibility of painting styles?

"The other party is definitely drawn by an author with a lazy and clumsy style! Although the author seems to want to give him a certain temperament like a beautiful girl—"

"...So what is the temperament of the beautiful girl!"

The two Kansai teenagers in the back were making fun of it with an Osaka accent, and it was hard for Songyang not to ignore it.He put his fist against his lips, coughed twice, slowed down and waited for them to catch up.

"Did the two of you come to take refuge in the mountains?"

"...Ah? Avoid, take refuge?"

Yushi Ninzuzu disconnected for a second, although Kenzuzu behind him also elbowed him vigorously, "Cospree! Cospree!" - he doesn't really know which samurai the other party's cosplayer is! ——Barely speaking in a mess of old Japanese:

"Ah, Xiaosheng sees that today...it's sunny, so I went into the mountain with my brother...to enjoy the scenery. Where's your Excellency?"

Songyang frowned slightly, tilted his head and stared at him for two seconds.

"What year and month is it today?" he asked.

The boy Qianye hurriedly took out his mobile phone and said, "August 2017, 8."

——Songyang only felt that a dull thunder struck down, and the Tianling Gai seemed to be pierced through.

... No wonder he felt that there was a sense of disobedience!He actually slept from the Edo period to the future 200 years later! !

Probably because his expression was too scary, Ren Zuqian, who was holding the phone, was also a little uneasy: "Then...well, do you need any help?"

"……no thanks."

Songyang closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down.It's not okay to let minors get lost here, he decided to at least lead them to their destination before making further plans.

——Although she is a beautiful girl with a simple style of painting (.), she is unexpectedly a good person.

The favorability of Ninaku Yushi who was rescued increased biubiu, and he decided to try his best to ignore problems such as compatibility of painting styles-is it true that he is the only one who cares about this!

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On the way to send the two teenagers to the top of the mountain, Songyang almost understood the background of the times the teenagers lived in.

To put it simply, it is indeed 200 years later, but it seems to be a little different from the world he lives in.

There are no heaven and man here, and there are no high-tech products brought by heaven and man.When asked about the outer universe, the two teenagers talked about only ufo, or sf works, it seems that this earth has never experienced the era of Yetuchen Luo roaming the streets.

Songyang suspects that he not only overslept, but also went wrong to the world line.

The "ancient battlefield" they call is nothing more than a war relic on the top of the mountain, with a lone cannon set up for tourists to take pictures.Songyang Kacha Kacha took two pictures of the two brothers and said goodbye to them at the top of the mountain.

"Ah, that's right." Ren Zuqian also suddenly remembered something, turned to Songyang and said, "Let's add a line to each other! I heard that your accent is not from Osaka, right? I still know where there is a manga exhibition in Osaka."

Songyang stood at the guardrail on the edge of the mountain, smiled and shook his head, expressing that he did not have a mobile phone.

"Yes, is it?"

After walking two steps, Yushi Ninzu suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly turned around and said, "By the way, we don't know your name yet! If you weren't leading the way today, we would have to call the search and rescue team. Let us treat you to thank you Let's go."

"Under Yoshida Songyang." Songyang had just turned out of the guardrail, saw them talking to him, held the guardrail with one hand, and said gently: "You're welcome, it's just a matter of little effort."

"Okay, okay."

Others have repeatedly rejected it, and it seems that it will become an awkward chat if the entanglement continues.The two teenagers walked down the mountain side by side, silent all the way without speaking, as if they were thinking about something.

"...Hello, Qianye."

"……what."

"...That person just now, why did he stand outside the guardrail?"

"...I want to ask you too!!"

The Ninzu brothers ran back to the top of the mountain at a speed of sprinting [-] meters, just in time to see Songyang jump and disappear outside the guardrail on the top of the mountain.

"...Ehhhhhh no no no no no no!!"

The boy known as the star of Naniwa moved his body faster than his brain, shouting "nospeednoliiiiiiiiiiife!", ran away, leaned on the guardrail with one hand and turned over, reached down with his right hand, and caught Songyang arm.

Wow!My right hand hurts!Ren Zuqian also has a bitter face.Don't dislocate it...

Songyang froze for a moment, looked up, his pupils constricted, and shouted: "Nonsense! How dangerous!"

"...It's you who is messing around!!"

The elder brother of Ninzu's family arrived in time, grabbed Kenya Ninzu by the waist, and dragged the two of them up.

"Hold on, Kenya!"

Going on like this might drag the two boys down the cliff. Songyang had no choice but to put his feet on the protrusion of the cliff, and he jumped up, hugging the boy who had turned over the railing in mid-air, and took both of them with him. Back inside the railing.

Originally, I just wanted to try to see if I could return to the original world line by dying again, but it caused trouble to others.Songyang felt extremely guilty, pressed his fingertips on Kenya Ninzu's arm and checked the wound, but fortunately there was nothing serious.

"I'm sorry." I should have waited for you to walk away before jumping off the cliff...

"You really should say sorry to Ang!"

Ren Zuqian was also frightened into a cold sweat, and the words he blurted out involuntarily became angry.

After being pressed on the shoulder by his brother, he calmed down instantly - this person is so miserable that he is going to commit suicide, it seems that he shouldn't kill him...

Shinobu Yushi patted his stupid brother away, took the posture of a life mentor, sat cross-legged in front of Songyang, and said in a solemn voice like a little adult:

"This beautiful girl is not a gentleman who has never met before ('So what about the beautiful girl bro! '), although we just met today formally, but if you have any difficulties in your heart, you can tell us, it’s okay to be alone Do you feel overwhelmed? Don't worry, it's because we are strangers that we can talk freely."

Songyang smiled helplessly and said:

"I was caught and imprisoned for several years. My students are trying to save me, and my life and death are unknown. Later, I was killed by someone who had been plotting for a long time."

The two teenagers seemed to have turned into a grayscale mode in an instant.

...Hey, what kind of dark adult world is this!There is indeed no solution to such life problems except death! !

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