[Comprehensive] girlfriend

My wife Yuno felt that something seemed wrong.

If I have to say why, it must be the pain that my body seems to be shattered in the next second.

Strange, why does it hurt so much...?Obviously I have already killed myself for Mr. Xuehui, why do I still feel such heavy pain?

"Doctor Jiana, the heart rate of the test subject has been decreasing, and the Rc factor in the cells is also dying rapidly. It's too fast, and the whole test subject is rapidly dying!"

"Sure enough, it failed. Just implanting the Rc cells extracted from the battlefield will not produce the expected changes at all. This level is far from enough. It must be a complete Hebao transplant."

"Then, how to deal with this failed product?"

"Useless garbage, just throw it away. There have been frequent riots in various districts recently, and CCG won't pay attention to such an extra corpse. Make a comparison later."

The brain is in chaos, countless messy pictures are floating in front of my eyes, it seems that the next second will become one after another, there are vague clues scattered in front of my eyes, but because of the more obvious pain, there is no redundant Think about it with your mind, and you can't even take care of your body being touched by the moving outside world.

The body gradually lost consciousness in the severe pain, followed by a stabbing pain from the depths of the brain.

It hurts……

It really hurts...

It turns out that death is actually such a pain...

If... if it's Xuehui-kun...

Surely you will find a way to heal your pain, right?

But, who is Mr. Xuehui?

The pain is spreading, intensifying, and exploding geometrically.

The dark world screams pain, but no matter how convulsed it can't break free

It hurts...it hurts...

No matter who you are... no matter who you are... please... help me... it hurts so much! ...

Xuehui-jun... Xuehui-jun...help me, Xuehui-jun...

"Help me!...Mr. Xuehui..."

Amon Kotaro, who was walking in the streets with an umbrella, just finished his first day of CCG adaptation. To be honest, Amon Kotaro didn’t feel that there was anything wrong with his white-haired Mado-senpai, but The whispered comments of other people around always make me feel hairy, as if some trap will appear in front of me in the next second, so that I can't let go in front of Mado-senpai.

"Really, how should I get along with senior..." Amon Kotaro couldn't help but sighed depressedly, but then a weak cry for help attracted his attention.

"Help me... Xuehui Jun..."

Some long and narrow black eyes suddenly narrowed. The experience he acquired in the search officer training school made him nervous all of a sudden. At this time, the street was very quiet, probably because of the rain. On the street where there were not many people, only the dim white street lights were still shining, but the eerie silence accentuated the sobbing with the sound of crying.

Amon Kotaro didn't move, but his five keen senses spread out at close to full strength, capturing the voice in the depths of the darkness.

Is it an illusion?Or is there really someone out there?

Or, is it the bait of the ghoul?

If it's the former two, it's fine, but if it's the latter, you may encounter a terrifying enemy, maybe, you can't fight against it with your own strength...

What should I do? Do I want to go?Or notify the relevant processing department to send someone to check?

This wavering mood lasted for a while, but in the end, the young man who had just given birth to a calf decided to find out.

The hand holding the silver box could not help but become more and more forceful, staring at the dark alley. The slow passage of time made Amen Kotaro's breathing become heavier and heavier. After a short hesitation, he still dropped the umbrella in his hand and slowly Slowly moving towards the direction where the sound was just felt.

One step, two steps...

The pace was slow, and there was still no new movement in the depths of the line of sight. Amen Kotaro only felt that his chest was becoming more and more dull. When his footsteps had slowed down to the point where he remained still, he finally saw the end of the alley. .

It seems to be just a garbage accumulation area, not too big but not too small. It is probably the place where the garbage in this area collects. Bags and boxes of various wastes can be seen everywhere. The pungent smell hits the face. Covering your nose with one hand can't stop the smell from penetrating into the nasal membrane.

It's really... a place that people can't like...

After taking two random steps, the garbage in this area has probably been disposed of recently, and there is not a lot of accumulation. You can scan it at a glance, and if there are really ghouls ambushing here, they should appear in this barren place. At the same time, he should come out and attack himself immediately.

Thinking that there would be no slayers here, even Amon Kotaro, who had always been the top scorer in the school, subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but thinking of the cry for help just now, Amon Kotaro became nervous again.

There are no ghouls here, but it does not mean that the ghouls have not been patronized by them before. I may subconsciously miss the ghouls who have finished eating, but the slight voice just now may be the food of the ghouls just now... …

Could it be that I am late...

At this moment, another sound as thin as a gossamer sounded, mixed with the sound of rain, it was almost inaudible.

"...Save... Snow..."

Yamen Kotaro shook slightly, then quickly put away the silver box in his hand, looked around, and then fixed his gaze on a sack in the corner not far away.

Seems to be just about the size of a person...

This time Amon Kotaro did not run up in a hurry, but tightened his hand holding the cash box, as if this could cover up the timid and nervous sweat in his palm.

He looked around and confirmed that there were no slayers around, before he stepped forward.

The crying sound, which obviously came from the girl, seemed to become more and more obvious. Through the bag, he could hear vague words like "Xuehui Jun", "help me", "pain", and probably cried a little urgently. Oh, that frail girl coughed violently.

"Hey! Are you okay?!" Amon Kotaro hurriedly untied the rope at the top of the sack.

There was no light on the dark garbage dump, and the people inside could not be seen clearly. Amon Kotaro could only feel his way into the sack and fish out the people inside.

then--

The touch under his hand is very good, the skeleton is slender, the skin as soft as silk is cold, and it feels just right against the man's fiery palm... Wait, skin? □□ skin? !

For 22 years, Amon Kotaro finally clearly experienced the feeling called embarrassment.

Obviously, when he confessed to his girlfriend for the first time, he was not so embarrassed.

For the first time, he was grateful for the cover of the darkness so that the blush on his face would not be noticed, and he wanted to withdraw his hand from the bag in a little bewilderment, but was pulled by his sleeve the moment he was about to leave.

"You... are you... Xue Hui...?"

"Eh?"

Before Amen Kotaro realized what was going on, the hands holding his sleeves were slightly hard, and then a soft body was pressed against it tightly, which made Amen Kotaro embarrassingly soft before, but now it is tight He tightly wrapped Amon Kotaro's hand.

"Don't go! Xuehui-jun! It hurts! It really hurts! Please, don't leave me alone! Xuehui-jun! Don't leave me..."

The rain became heavier and wet the original dry coat on Amen Kotaro's body, and also extinguished the many thoughts caused by the accident before. He lowered his head and gradually adapted to the dark eyes, and he could vaguely see the thin body.

He was very thin, and he couldn't see the side of his face clearly, and his long hair curled around his shoulders.

He raised his hand involuntarily, gently caressed the smooth back without any emotion, Yamengang Taro didn't understand what was wrong with him, he didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, just hugged him in his arms The girl, who was like a wounded little animal, quietly let her tug on her sleeve and cry.

What's more, this girl is not wearing anything.

If there are street lights here, and someone is passing by at this time, they will definitely be regarded as perverted...

Speaking of which, if you don't wear anything all the time, the delicate girl will probably catch a cold in this season?

Moreover, it is obviously not normal for a naked girl to be stuffed into a sack in the middle of the night...

I'm afraid I won't be able to go home and rest well tonight.

Thinking of this, Yamen Kotaro felt that the crying sound seemed to have disappeared at a certain moment he didn't notice, but from time to time he cried softly and murmured "Xuehui-kun", originally he was just pulling himself carefully The girl with the sleeves was leaning on half of his shoulder without any vigilance at this time.

Tired of crying... so fell asleep?

Amon Kotaro became a little speechless, and gently pushed his pressed shoulder, with a little bewilderment in his voice.

"Hey... Don't sleep, get up quickly... Hey... It's going to rain heavily, you'll catch a cold..."

After trying a few times, no matter whether it was shaking her shoulders or gently pushing the other person, the girl who fell asleep didn't seem to respond in the slightest, and even the murmurs that she had from time to time before were gone.

The rain under the feet slowly accumulated. The terrain here is a bit low, and the knees half kneeling on the ground felt a burst of cold rain. After all, Amon Kotaro, who was a little impatient, took a deep breath, and said in a bad tone, "No more When you wake up, I don't care if you're naked or not, I'll just carry you to the streetlight!"

There was still no reaction at all, but Amen Kotaro showed a clear tic-tac-toe on his forehead, and his patience towards the opposite sex that he had always been adhering to was finally exhausted.

Huo Di stood up suddenly, grabbed her arm before the girl's body fell to the ground, and quickly pulled one arm out of the coat. The 191-foot-tall body was pulled out of the sack with just a slight tug. He came out, then changed hands logically, took off his coat and turned around to wrap the girl in the coat.

"Hey, I didn't take a peek, everything is to prevent you from being exposed, revealing..."

Countless dark clouds accumulated in the sky. When caught off guard, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck from the sky. The white to purple light illuminated the shrouded area like daytime, and naturally also illuminated Amon Kotaro. In the hand, the body that hangs down under the force of gravity stretches out a girl's unique body, but the immature curves carry a trace of strange temptation.

But Amon Kotaro's gaze, as if he wanted to see something horrifying, was fixed on the underside of the girl's ribs.

There, there was a scary diamond-shaped hole on the girl's white body, and red blood slowly flowed out from the lower corner, across the smooth lower abdomen, and finally dripped on the ground.

It was at this time that Amon Kotaro noticed that what had just wet his trousers was not the accumulated rainwater at all.

It's the blood gathered from that little bit.