I have become stronger, but also shorter [comprehensive]

In this world, there really is such a truth:

——The same kind will attract each other.

Sometimes, even a chance encounter on the street can create a direct connection to the soul through inadvertently colliding and looking at each other.

Just like this time.

Eric put small ice cubes on the little ghosts for positioning in advance, and he should have followed his apprentice and younger brother from afar, watching them thumping desperately leisurely.

But the reality is, because of an accident in the middle, he has not followed the past "temporarily".

"Although I can probably understand what you mean, but you..."

"Crack."

"is not it……"

"Crack, click."

"—too happy?"

"...Kaka, Kaka, Kaka."

Such a strange, yet inexplicably harmonious dialogue is going on here.

The time was not long after we separated from the younger brothers, but the location moved outside the port extremely quickly.

The place where they are now should be a park in the center of the city.

Today's weather is neither good nor bad. If you are lucky, the clouds above your head will be blown away by the cool wind, and you will still be able to leak some warm sunshine.

This park happens to be in a location that can be illuminated by the sun. If you are lucky, you will encounter a good day when there are not many children running around in the park.

Not being disturbed by the noise, the wind is warm and warm, sitting on a bench beside the quiet path, the feeling you get will become even more wonderful immediately.

of course.

At this moment, not only is one person sitting here alone, there is also a second person present.

——Eric is chatting here with a passer-by he just met who unexpectedly had a little hit.

This time the experience was a bit strange.

When Eric found someone looking at him from behind, and he didn't look away after a long time, he just turned his head and stared at that person a few times.

The gaze he cast (thought he) was very peaceful and normal, compared to the gaze he had when he was provoked by a boring guy, it was so gentle that it could melt into rain.

Therefore, it will feel strange.

It was just a few glances like this, and Eric was about to withdraw his gaze and leave indifferently.

"Kakaka."

There was a strange sound of metal colliding from behind.

Before he completely retracted his gaze, the passerby who had just appeared in his field of vision came over by himself.

Eric: "?"

Passerby: "Ka Ka Ka."

Eric: "??"

Passer-by (gesture): "Crack, click, click."

This means, it seems to be a friendly exchange with him?

Eric looked puzzled.

He has never been interested in talking to this kind of passerby who came over suddenly.If you agree, it means that there is a great possibility of causing trouble.

however.

Perhaps this is the attraction between the aforementioned "similar"——

An indescribable spiritual light flashed like lightning, and it also caused a series of lightning and thunder.

Strangely, Eric's ruthless footsteps suddenly stopped.

It had nothing to do with the fact that the passer-by, who only knew how to click, reached out and grabbed him at this moment. He was the one who got the telepathy all of a sudden.

This distorted passerby still opened his mouth mechanically: "Ka Ka Ka."

Normal people would never understand what he was talking about, but at this moment, Eric suddenly understood.

"Crack, click, click, click."

"I see, you..."

Passerby: "Kaka——"

"You want me to help you!"

Passerby: "...?"

Eric felt that he had fully understood.

The passer-by had stiff limbs, slurred speech, and was suspected of being dumb. His whole body was covered with nails, and he looked extremely scary.

There are so many people coming and going on the whole street, everyone's scalp is numb when they look at him more than once, and they wish they could stay a thousand meters away from him.

The only person who looked at him straight in the eyes and was not panicked or scared after seeing him was Eric.

and so.

"Sure enough, it's this kind of thing again!"

Eric: "Really, I knew it!"

The person who has been quite experienced in the aspect of "being touched by a passerby" made the above voice.

Judging by the tone of voice, the mood is roughly somewhere between "It's completely clear and predictable" and "There's nothing I can do about the trouble again".

Once again, he doesn't like trouble very much, and he doesn't feel any pity for this passer-by who was coldly rejected because of his strange appearance-that's right.

Luckily for this guy, he happens to be fine (guys: wait, what about us?).

"Okay, what do you want to do? Are you going to the hospital?"

"?"

"Isn't it painful to have so many nails pierced into the flesh? It should be serious?"

"??"

"It's still because you're hungry and want to eat—let me state first, I don't have the money in your world, so it's impossible for me to treat you, give up."

Passerby: "...???"

It was not clear what the series of question marks from this passer-by meant, but Eric felt that he had made it very clear.

"What are you doing in a daze, just go."

He impatiently took a step forward, and his squinting eyes were full of coldness.

Delaying time is very bad, so even if you have to delay because of this trouble, you have to solve it quickly.

On the other hand, the passers-by who suddenly got "help" seemed so shocked and moved that the soles of their shoes seemed to be nailed in place, unable to move half a step away.

What followed was no surprise.

The impatient (but essentially helpful) silver-haired boy raised an eyebrow and dragged him away.

"Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka-"

"Tsk! My time is precious, don't push it too far, you bastard!"

"... click."

"Hmph, it's a good thing to have the self-consciousness not to cause trouble to others. But, just make an exception once, where are you going? Hmm? Can you just sit down!"

After a lot of (unnecessary) tossing, Eric once again understood the thoughts of this non-speaking passerby (in fact, he didn't understand), and finally, he sat down in the park for the time being.

With legs crossed and hands folded, leaning against the back of the bench, with his chin raised and his expression stern, the silver-haired boy was sitting like a bully in a park.

He has a strange appearance, giving people the feeling that strangers are not allowed to enter, but he sits extremely upright with his hands on his knees.

In this way, the two people who are extremely inconsistent in terms of painting style and feeling constitute the most magical scene in the park today.

Eric understood that the Nail Monster probably felt lonely because of his severe physical defects, and wanted to sit and chat with passers-by.

Want to ask the reason for such a judgment?

There is no need to ask, isn't it obvious?

Under the "accompaniment" of him sitting here reluctantly for about an hour, although the Nail Monster was still very noisy, he was obviously no longer as "tense" as before.

Skipping over the densely packed nails, one can see the twisted face, the stiffness has disappeared.

Instead, "Enron" and "calm" seemed to be melted by the sun.

Eric noticed the change that proved he wasn't sitting in vain.

Therefore, while feeling at ease in his heart, he also interrupted the continuous "Ka Ka Ka" of the Nail Monster, and said as it should:

"Are you overjoyed?"

hum.

Although it's natural to be happy, it's too noisy to keep chattering like this... huh?

After the voice settled, he got a moment of silence.

"........."

Silence, silence.

It has been like this for a long time.

*****

Yiermi Dadike, male, 24 years old, encountered the biggest crisis since becoming a killer today.

"The biggest crisis" is not an exaggeration at all. This is the killer's intuition and the accurate warning given by the body's spontaneous discomfort when being enveloped by the opponent's "murderous aura".

The cause of the matter is a bit absurdly simple.

The Yier fan, who made a perfect disguise with nails, just saw a child on the street, and out of concern for the other's hair color, he looked up.

Then he was caught and "held hostage".

Judging at the fastest speed, the appearance of the other party is extremely unfamiliar, and the height and age of the younger brother Qi Ya are similar, and they are not on the task list. There has never been information about the existence of such a strong person.

Il fans also feel that time is money, especially because he was "hijacked" by this inexplicable boy, and was forced to interrupt his plan to take an assassination mission to earn extra money before taking Qiya home.

This loss is real "money". Although it is just extra money, it still has a full 5000 million ring nuns.

The professional assassin who lost his extra money was very unhappy. According to his usual habits, he should quickly deal with the irrelevant people who hindered the mission.

But, unfortunately.

Yier fans understand that this unrelated person is not something he can "handle".

Even though this person is short in stature, talks a lot and cares about reality, it seems that he is full of flaws...

Under the camouflage, the expressionless killer's eye corners twitched very slightly, knowing that he was a "dangerous person who must never take out a nail".

If he took out the nail, he might be killed in an instant before he could react in time.

The beating enemy family will not be the enemy of the strong, let alone the terrifying strong who intuitively shows that "will be killed in seconds" before actually doing it.

It is really not worthwhile to die for this.

This is the most important reason why Il fans decided to wait and see what happened, because the silver-haired boy who was hiding his secrets had no malice towards him after weighing it up.

The killer, in the midst of the greatest crisis, sits quietly, staring straight ahead, without blinking for an hour.

Yes, the emotions of Yier fans are very stable, and they are not angry or irritable because of this.

His inner world is like a dark pool, where no light can be seen, and the water in the pool will not ripple for a long time.

If the enemy does not move, the other does not move, and it is completely fine to sit here for a day.

"..."

——The premise is that this strong but talkative "target" can also be quiet and not say anything strange.

—and trying to... oh?Well.

Suddenly, the assassin who was in a stable mood also seemed to have a flash of inspiration. He raised his arm, fisted his right hand, and knocked on the palm of his left hand.

Under the watchful gaze of the annoying, noisy, and obstructive boy Chang Bian.

"Bah."

The Nail Man pulled out the nails from his own face.

Immediately afterwards, his face—like soft dough, twisted unimaginably for ordinary people.

Long and smooth black hair appeared, and a face with delicate features and cold as ice replaced the nail face that was hard to look at before.

"This is my business card. If you need it in the future, please call me. I can give you a [-]% discount."

Said the nail monster who instantly became a beauty.

Eric who was shocked: "..."

The beauty with nails who is no longer a weirdo has no fluctuations in her tone, her swarthy eyes are the same color as her hair.

Those eyes should have been stagnant, but perhaps, because they saw the emergence of an excellent business opportunity, there was a little light reflected in their black eyes.

"You seem to be short of money. There just happens to be a very suitable cooperation project here, do you want to participate?"