Hong Jiaodong opened his eyes wearily, his vision changed from blurred to clear, and what was projected in the different pupils was a dim Gothic building.

This is... a church?

The memory gradually came back.

Garbage that seems to have no boundaries...a girl who suddenly appeared...

——Yayoi Hanano! ! !

He suddenly sat up from the chair, dizziness invaded his brain with the sudden movement, he covered his head in discomfort, and there was an abnormal heat in his palm.

"Great! Finally woke up!!"

With a clear voice approaching along with nimble footsteps, a pair of slender hands carefully handed over a glass of clear water and bread with a little dust on it.

"There are only these for the time being, you can eat quickly!"

Hong Jiaodong stared blankly at the beautiful girl in front of him, and then he spoke in a hoarse voice, "...Hano?"

It's not a dream, it's not an illusion, she's really here.

Hong Jiaodong suddenly remembered the scene he saw before he lost consciousness, and the palpitations still remained in his body.

Things that had been neglected before suddenly became clear at this moment, and his eyes could not help drawing the girl's eyebrows, realizing for the first time how much she was favored by the Creator.

Hong Jiaodong didn't take what was in her hand, and asked in a low voice, "Where's yours?"

Yayoi Hanano was stunned for a moment, and the tenderness between her brows became more intense, "I've already eaten it, it's specially reserved for you, although it's only a little bit, but at least it can ease it."

Hong Jiaodong only took the bread and bit down, "Drink water, I'm not thirsty."

Reminiscent of his personality, Yayoi Hanano did not refuse, sipping water bit by bit.

"Do you know where this is?" Hong Jiaodong asked vaguely while chewing food.

The sense of despair caused by walking alone with no hope and destination for more than ten hours before meeting his companion disappeared, replaced by peace of mind and responsibility, and now he can calm down and think.

"I don't know," Yayoi Hanano frowned uncomfortably, "I was already here after I realized it, what happened? How could you appear?"

"I don't know, everything happened too fast," Hong Jiaodong recalled, "After you disappeared...we were entangled by a kind of...black mud, and then I was teleported here."

"...'We'?" Yayoi Hanano repeated blankly.

"Everyone in Class A of the first year, as well as Mr. Aizawa and All Might." Hong Jiaodong said solemnly.

Even though she had already had a bad premonition when she found out about Tokoroko, Yayoi Hanano really panicked when she got such an answer, and said in a trembling voice, "But, but I only saw you! Where is Xiaosheng? What about Chujiu? Are they all here too?!"

After finishing the last bite of bread, Hongjiao swallowed his throat, and analyzed, "They should have been teleported to other places, and they may be here too, but they may also be in a normal city."

Just from the old electrical appliances and mutilated dolls found along the road, it can be inferred that there should be a place for normal life here. He and Hanano just happened to land in an area similar to a garbage dump-although this garbage dump is a bit big.

He was even lucky enough to pick up a map, whether it was text or the distribution of continental plates, it was enough to prove that this was not the world they originally lived in.

This basically ruled out the possibility of the enemy alliance playing tricks.

"Then...then what shall we do?"

A great panic surged out, binding Yayoi Hanano tightly, the blood almost faded from her face, her eyelashes trembled uneasily, and the anxiety and panic were uncontrollably revealed.

Which country will they be in?What city?

What if... what if it was teleported here?

Will they get hurt?Will you die?

Where to find them?

The more she thought about it, the more flustered she became. She subconsciously wanted to grab something to support herself, so she grabbed one of the boy's wrists, looked at him with a pleading look, and asked repeatedly, "Mr. Hong... what should we do?" manage?"

The frail and helpless look made Hong's scorched fingertips tremble, and he stared blankly at his wrist.

In the dimness, the cold and soft touch was infinitely magnified, and there was a tingling shudder coming from the place being held, which spread rapidly like an electric current, and made the dizzy brain pause for a moment. The tearful emerald eyes became more and more serious.

He had to look away, and tried his best to extract a few syllables in his chaotic mind, "In short..."

The girl suddenly exclaimed and interrupted him.

"Why is it so hot?!" Yayoi Hanano opened her eyes wide in astonishment, "Do you have a fever?"

She stroked Hong's scorched forehead in a panic, and there was indeed an abnormal heat coming from there.

The sudden approach made Hong Jiaodong not sure whether his body temperature was caused by illness or because of the girl's actions. He was even more astonished and panicked than her. The heterochromatic pupils subconsciously shrank for a moment, and the heat on his cheeks increased even more. up a level.

……too close.

he thought calmly.

It's okay to avoid it first and then comfort her. After all, it's not the right time to be sick in this situation. It can't make her uneasy or bring pressure to her.

But the nerves of the body seemed to be cut off by the brain, unable to accept any instructions, so he could only helplessly stiffen his body, letting the vanilla scent wrap and invade.

what's wrong...

It seemed that from the moment they met before, a seed had been buried quietly, and he only realized its existence now.

——! ! !

Suddenly, a creepy feeling surged up his back, as if being maliciously locked by a poisonous snake dormant in the dark, his scalp tingled for a while.

Hong Jiaodong stood up abruptly, blocking Yayoi Hanano behind her.

In the shadows in the corner stood a... monk?

He looked like he was in his 20s, with a hideous scar running across the bridge of his nose and reaching his ears, tearing apart his handsome face, the jet-black monk robe was without a single embellishment, nine red ring scars were branded on the top of his head, his hands clasped together in front of his chest, Wearing a white prayer bead around the neck, this completely oriental dress is incompatible with the church full of Western style, and it also makes people feel weird and gloomy.

More noticeable than the scar on his face is the tattoo between his throat—a twelve-legged spider covering the entire front of his neck, with an "8" tattooed in the middle.

There was undisguised malice in the azure blue eyes, the man looked at him as if he was looking at a passing ant, and was considering whether to crush him to death.

It's so weird... this man...

When did he show up?

※※※

The boy's body was wrapped in the school uniform, revealing his strong and smooth back muscles faintly. He firmly stood in front of him, trying to stop all crises.

What a reassuring look...

Yayoi Hanano seemed to have eaten sugar, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, evoking a sweet arc, and the blush on her cheeks was as pink and tender as cherry blossoms.

She tugged at the corner of her scorched clothes, and said softly, "He took us in...he seems to be the master of this place."

Hong Jiaodong didn't look back, still staring at the weird monk with vigilance, the other party's outspoken malice made him unable to relax, his intuition told him it was better to leave as soon as possible, he said cautiously, "I'm sorry to disturb you...we Leave immediately."

"Why is something weaker than scum worth your time?" 』

The malicious gaze scanned the boy from head to toe carefully, as if he wanted to peel off every inch of his skin to see what's different inside.

The biggest evil the 16-year-old boy had seen before was the USJ incident, and because the mastermind retreated temporarily, he did not encounter substantial damage, and the remaining miscellaneous fish were also resolved smoothly.

He has never been in contact with this kind of... this kind of extremely evil existence.

There is something about this man that can absolutely suppress him, malice?murderous look?No, it's something else... a deadly existence.

Hong Jiaodong tensed his nerves instantly, the blood faded from his cheeks, his stiff back couldn't help trembling for a moment, but he still stood in front of the girl without wavering.

"What did he just... say?" He murmured subconsciously, and immediately realized the problem of language barrier.

Originally, it was just a soliloquy, but the girl behind him immediately responded softly.

"I don't understand either."

Yayoi Hanano felt distressed and happy at the same time.

It feels really good to be protected under the wings of someone, not to mention the person she likes, he is still just a young eagle, but his personality is destined to spread his wings and soar.

Then let her protect him before he grows up!

She poked her head out from behind the boy, pouted and glared at the monk dissatisfied, silently making mouth movements.

"Drop the sign, you promise me, don't bully him. 』

Noticing that the monk's line of sight was slightly shifted, Hong Jiaodong turned slightly to cover the girl again.

Yayoi Hanano suddenly screamed in her head, "Wow, he is so scared but still wants to protect him, how handsome he is."

The corner of his mouth grinned into a weird arc, and the scar parallel to it became more ferocious, and the straightforward evil thoughts on Xia Xiazi's body became more rampant and violent, like a long-coveted poisonous snake suddenly pounced on the boy.

"I just said not to kill him. 』

Hong Jiaodong was oppressed by an invisible thing and was out of breath. His heartbeat stopped for a moment, and then bounced back at an extremely fast speed.

--will die!

Hong's scorched body was unable to move because of fear, it was stiff and cold.

A cold little hand held his wrist, his already stiff body trembled as if being hit, and his long-stagnant breathing resumed, and he gasped suddenly, only then did he realize that his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, red and white intertwined Strands of hair stuck to his face.

"Anyway, anyway, thank you for taking me in, but I think we should leave! If it's possible...can you tell us which direction to go?" The girl whispered softly while gesticulating with one hand to express her meaning.

Naturally, a body without opening thoughts can't bear this kind of evil thoughts, but because she has been used to it for many years, her face is only a little pale and looks pitiful.

To be a person, one must look at the dishes. Fortunately, she knows all the dishes at present.

Yayoi Hanano blinked, showing a pleading expression, with tears in her wet eyes, and said quickly and silently when the words just fell, "Just point us in any direction and let us leave!"Please, sign up. 』

Hong Jiaodong didn't have any hope for the girl's behavior, and kept rummaging in his mind for a route that would allow both of them to escape.

However... that oppressive feeling suddenly stopped.

He looked at the girl in astonishment.

The moment she rushed out under the sign, she restrained her evil thoughts. After a brief moment of daze, he raised his brows, and there was a little evil in his blue eyes. He raised his hand and slowly pointed in one direction.

But Yayoi Hanano's eyes widened with his movements.

"Ah...then two benefactors, this way please. 』

—there is the old town!

—Damn it!

Yayoi Hanano had no choice but to stare at him angrily, and then said unwillingly, "Yes, is that over there? Thank you very much! Then we will leave first!"

After she finished speaking, she dragged the boy towards the ornately carved gate.

Until following her footsteps into the sunshine, Hong Jiaodong was still a little dazed. "...that person... let us go?"

... No, it drove us into the pit.

Yayoi Hanano secretly rolled her eyes, and then patted her chest pretending to be grateful, "It's terrible...Although it looks fierce, it didn't make things difficult for us. He also gave us the water and food before."

"……yes?"

But... What's the matter with this feeling of always feeling that something is wrong?

The author has something to say: lick, lick, Mr. Hong, suck!

The next sign is private!You know the first eight!

Oska Best Actress: Yayoi Hanano

Code word turtle speed, turtle speed!

Get up in the morning → read comments → think about the plot → code two or three hundred characters → scan Weibo → code two or three hundred characters → scan Douyin → code two or three hundred characters → think about the plot → scan Taobao → code two or three hundred characters → turn your head Hole memo→code two to three hundred words→read the plot written before→code two to three hundred words! →Look at the comments→The code is two or three hundred words

Such a cycle!There is also a nap and a meal in a daze! !24 hours a day is too little! !The world is so unfriendly to me!

see you tomorrow!

By the way, those who have seen this place have never seen the hunter's cutie take a bubble?

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