Handbook of Heroes and Heroes in Love [Comprehensive]

【Miyamoto, wake up...we're here. 】He looked at the two-storey lair in front of him, panting and said to the blond boy on his back, the blood had already soaked the torn clothes of the two.

After a long while, the person on the back seemed to barely regain consciousness, and said with a wry smile, 【Hosman... I don’t know how he feels today...】

[If you are in a bad mood, you will die a few minutes early. 】He said calmly,【I'll leave you at the door later, I'll just wait for you outside for an hour... If I don't come out, I'll treat the deal as a failure. 】

It was a dilapidated old wooden door, but no one dared to push it open without authorization.

He put the boy by the door, seeing that he was a little delirious, so he used the language the boy had taught him, 【Knock when I leave...】

【woo woo woo woo……】

【... Am I hallucinating? 】Miyamoto blinked hesitantly, 【Is there crying? 】

He frowned, 【No...】

——The wooden door was suddenly opened from the inside!

The two looked at the old man who was staring down at them with horror. His anger was almost materialized, enough to burn those who approached to ashes.

Hossman seemed to be trying to restrain himself, his wrinkled facial features were twisted stiffly, his cold eyes lingered on Miyamoto for a moment-causing the latter to tremble,【To make a deal? 】

Miyamoto made a gurgling sound in his throat, and the extreme fear caused him to stumble and speak a more familiar language, 【Yes, yes...Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? ? 】

And he didn't even have a chance to make a sound, so the old man carried him in through the door together with him, and threw them in front of a white mass.

[Comfort her,] Horsman said in Common, [in another language. 】

After finishing speaking, the old man sat back on the chair aggressively, looking out of sight and out of mind.

He saw that Miyamoto's wound exposed outside his old clothes had healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Before he could say anything, he saw the other party staring blankly, 【...What is this? 】

He followed Miyamoto's gaze.

There is a small group huddled in the corner, a clean and tidy white dress, a bright and shining crown crookedly on the head, long black hair scattered all over the body, and the exposed skin is black and white, the pair of vibrant The green eyes were tearful, clear and clear, like a princess walking out of a picture book.

——This thing is the legendary outsider.

Seeing them staring at her, the girl shivered and hugged herself more tightly, wishing to disappear into the corner of the wall. After her eyes touched the terrifying blood on the two of them, she let out a scream in horror and buried her head in her arms ,【Mom...Xiao Sheng...Iku...Help me...Woooo...]

[Do you two want to die?I mean put, her, coax, okay. 】

The suppressed angry voice made both of them tremble at the same time.

Although he said he didn't want to die... but how could there be such a place as Meteor Street to coax girls...

Didn't you bring us in because you couldn't do it?

Miyamoto poked him with his arm, and then pointed at the girl with his chin, making mouth movements, [You are smart, you go. 】

He didn't bother to lip-synthesize with him, and said directly, [Go on, I was implicated by you. 】

With Horsman's temper, if anyone said something wrong and made her cry even harder, she would definitely be crushed into powder—just like the book in his hand that had turned into ashes.

The two stared at each other in despair for a long time, and then looked at the girl who was whimpering in the corner as if they were facing an enemy.

He heard a thump in his throat, and the extreme desire to survive gave him a flash of inspiration. Taking advantage of Miyamoto's inattention, he elbowed his abdomen forcefully, and the latter immediately covered his stomach and let out a wail.

The girl shivered a bit, and raised her head tremblingly.

【Miyamoto!What’s wrong with you!Has the wound opened again? 】He yelled exaggeratedly while peeking at the girl's reaction, of course he didn't forget to switch the language, and when Miyamoto was about to yell angrily, he flipped him to the ground with his backhand and held him down at the same time Winking at him vigorously,【You must not die!Miyamoto! 】

Miyamoto seemed to realize what he was doing, staring at him with a pair of dead fish eyes, and said silently, 【You look so stupid. 】

【Shut up. ] He secretly rolled his eyes.

He was actually not sure, but he heard that outsiders were full of sympathy.

[... What's wrong with him? 】

The soft voice was also crying, like a cat moaning/groaning.

The two turned their heads to look in unison.

The sobbing and sobbing stopped, and she hiccupped tears, sobbing. Although she shrank a little because of their eyes, she still showed her face, showing the red tip of her nose, and looked at Miyamoto with tears streaming down her face.

... actually really useful?

Miyamoto was stunned for a moment, and decided to go down this route, weakly paralyzed on the ground, his bloodless face looked particularly convincing, 【...It hurts so much. 】

She twisted her body uneasily, and for a while, looked timidly at the dozing Housman—she seemed to be afraid of him.

Of course, who would not be afraid of Housman.

After making sure that the old man didn't notice her, she quietly came over like a cat. The getting closer made the two of them subconsciously tense up, staring closely at her hand, as if a sharp weapon would suddenly appear there.

And she was unaware of this alertness and hostility.

The girl stopped beside them, stretched out her frail and tender hand, and gently lifted the corner of Miyamoto's clothes - if he hadn't held on firmly, Miyamoto might have jumped up and twisted her waist the moment she stretched out her hand. arm.

At that time, Housman will break his neck first.

There were many scars under the clothes, and it was impossible to distinguish the old and new wounds. The blood-stained scars made the girl close her eyes in fright, and asked tremblingly, 【Attachment... Is there a hospital nearby? 】

Hospital?what is that?

The two looked at each other, and Kurolo said, [No. 】

She bit her lip, using his body to slightly cover herself.

——This distance is so close that he has broken through his bottom line. Just as he was trying his best to restrain himself from pushing her away, he heard her asking for help from Horsman.

[Can... can you help him? 】

Housman narrowed his eyes lazily, and his cloudy eyes lingered on them, as if he was contemptuous of the two acting mice, and then met the girl's eyes again, and said slowly, [Of course. 】

[No... No need!I feel fine! 】 Miyamoto quickly got up from the ground.

Anyway, this guy is not crying anymore, so it can be regarded as coaxing, right?

So he prepared to leave with Miyamoto.

—his clothes were caught.

Tears rolled in the eye sockets again, and she sniffed, as if... No, she was definitely going to cry in the next second.

【Don't... don't leave me here alone... I beg you...】

...?

***

He and Miyamoto were left behind—as toys for the outsider.

【Toy? ] Miyamoto was stunned when he heard his words, shook the bread and milk in his hands at random, and said jokingly, [As long as I have this kind of food every day, let alone a toy, I would be willing to be a dog. 】

While giving him a contemptuous look, he wolfed down the food in his hands, and said in common language, [He promised that we can get an immunity the next time we come to trade. 】

It's not so much a promise as a threat—if you refuse, it will definitely be turned into ashes on the spot, so there is no right to choose.

[In short, our task is to appease her and please her. 】Miyamoto pointed a straw in his mouth at the outsider who was huddled beside the bed and staring at them with big round eyes. 】

Horsman is downstairs, but he is very relieved to put them in the same room - of course, food and immunity are more important than chatting with a little girl, as long as the IQ is online, people will not Take the initiative to screw up the deal.

— Not to mention that his life is in his hands.

Seeing their eyes turn to her, she blinked in confusion, [I... I don't understand, is there not enough food? 】

As she spoke, she quickly pushed the bread and milk beside them towards them. This kind of behavior of voluntarily giving up food was even more rare in Meteor Street than sending them to death.

Miyamoto accepted it unceremoniously, and took the opportunity to take something, simply sat down by the bed, took a bite of bread and said with a smile, 【What's your relationship with Hossman? 】

Maybe it's because it's easier to communicate with peers, or maybe it's because their stay makes her feel at ease, the girl said unpreparedly, [I don't know him, I came here suddenly...that person...he So fierce. 】

[... You can still live if you are really murdered? ] He took the milk that Miyamoto handed him, and whispered something in common language.

In order to dig out more information, he and Miyamoto cooperated with each other.

Living environment, upbringing experience and... "personality".

[Wow... You are not an outsider! ] The blond boy's eyes widened in disbelief.

Before he had time to stop him, he heard his companion say, 【You are not even from this world! 】

--Oh no.

Sure enough, after figuring out the true meaning of this sentence, the green eyes that were exactly the same as Miyamoto's were misty in an instant, she pursed her mouth, and cried helplessly, 【Go home... go home……】

Only then did Miyamoto come to his senses, with an expression of "it's over" on his face, and he looked at him for help.

The coughing sound from downstairs made the two of them tremble.

Housman's murderous face flashed in his mind, he took a sip of milk expressionlessly, 【Shut up, do you want us to die? 】

She stared at him sobbing, as if she didn't quite understand why they would die if they cried, or...she didn't know the true meaning of the word "death".

So he expressed it in another way, 【If you cry again, we will leave immediately. 】

The crying stopped suddenly, and she covered her mouth with tears in her eyes, pleading.

Good, escaped.

***

From then on, he and Miyamoto had a tail behind them, and they ran up and down with them. Even when they slept at night, the three of them slept in the same room—this was the first few nights. Horsman made his decision after falling asleep on the floor by the door of their room.

The only bed was of course reserved for her. He and Miyamoto slept on the floor, even if she was harmless, but the strange smell made it impossible for the two of them to sleep peacefully. It took a long time before the situation improved slightly.

On the contrary, she will be very easy in front of them.

Smart, sensitive, aware of their repulsion and vigilance, they will take the initiative to maintain a distance that makes both parties feel safe, but at the same time they are defenseless against them-such a soft and harmless existence for a long time can make them occasionally relax.

And every time this time came, she would impatiently and cautiously approach them a little more, and would not stop until they erected their spikes again.

Food and water are provided by Horsman. She is like a domesticated pet. She has never stepped out of the nest. Long-term exchanges let her know what Meteor Street is like. She dared not run around.

As a result, he and Miyamoto had no way to leave. Even if Housman went to the exchange occasionally, they didn't dare to sneak away.

They have long wanted to leave.

It's too comfortable here, and their sense of crisis will gradually be wiped out. There is no way to relieve it just by relying on two people to train each other. Once the girl no longer needs them, the beast with its sharp claws and fangs will be able to survive on Meteor Street. How long to survive?

But even if she no longer rejects Housman, she is still afraid of him. That eccentric and moody old man will always suddenly explode in anger when she says or does something wrong, and frightens her into a trembling rabbit. Then, throw the mess back to them.

She noticed what they were thinking, and began to curry favor with them, trying to make them stay as long as possible, and even a little puzzled—it was so dangerous outside, why did she have to leave?

So the identities of "toy" and "master" are reversed.

But that made everything worse.

In Meteor Street, where the rule of survival of the jungle is strictly followed, kindness would have made a person the best prey for deception, but she was lucky enough to live under the protection of Horsman.

So her kindness and purity become aggressive and aggressive, more terrifying than the sharpest weapon.

For nearly a year, he and Miyamoto have been dismantled by this tail every day.

Over time, it turned into a hole of terrifying scale.

【Hey, Kurolo, the outside world...is it really as good as she said? 】

When Miyamoto said this, the girl was already asleep, and what he didn't even realize was that there was no need to lower his voice when speaking the common language, anyway, even if she heard it, she wouldn't understand what it meant.

He was afraid of waking her up.

She seems to be afraid that she will forget her own world, or that they will find it boring to stay in this world, so she often shares some interesting people and things in that world.

【Didn't you just come from the outside world? ] he asked back.

[I was only five years old at the time, and I don’t even remember how I got here. ] Miyamoto muttered, 【It's a blessing to be able to keep the language. 】

He thought for a while and said, [They are not the same world, what is there to compare them with. 】

【It's great... I was blessed by Hossman when I first arrived. 】The words that were obviously envious were uttered by the companion with malice, 【I was not so lucky at that time. 】

He smiled silently, 【At least you can survive. 】

And as long as she steps out of Housman's lair, she will die without a whole body——she can only be a "doctor's pet" for the rest of her life.

Miyamoto was silent for two seconds, and then said, 【Today...she suddenly appeared behind me, I didn't notice it, and I didn't want to kill her after I noticed it. 】

The body who was lying down suddenly sat up from the ground, he put one hand on the ground, looked at Miyamoto opposite, 【Are you kidding? 】

Those cloudy green eyes were staring at the girl on the bed, and then slowly shifted their gaze to him. The blond boy was covered with a layer of black veil in the night, making him dull.

He lip-synced expressionlessly—【I can't stay here anymore. 】

He nodded and lay back down again.

Boiling frogs in lukewarm water...but who is lukewarm water?

Comfortable environment?Or... this girl?

***

During this year, they have been keeping themselves safe, acting as if they like this comfortable environment very much, which is enough to dispel Housman's wariness.

The opportunity to leave is easy to find, just wait for Horsman to go to the exchange again.

however……

[As long as she lets you go, you can leave at any time. ] Leaving this sentence, Horsman left.

Count today, exactly one year.

It seems that one year is also the limit for this lonely old man who likes to live alone.

After the two looked at each other for two seconds, they rushed upstairs to shake the girl awake, and when she opened her eyes in a daze, Miyamoto couldn't wait to say——

【Let us go. 】

The girl woke up instantly, sat up stiffly, stared blankly at Miyamoto, and then glanced at him who was also waiting for an answer beside her bed.

The vibrant green eyes were suddenly filled with mist, but she took a deep breath, held back her tears, and nodded against the tip of her red nose, 【...Okay. 】

They both breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that they would not be chased to death by Horsman after they left, and they also used this year in exchange for his immunity.

Then I saw the girl cautiously and slowly opening her limp arms, fearing that her actions would scare Miyamoto, but at the same time give him enough time to refuse.

But Miyamoto didn't dodge, and didn't even take precautions. From his perspective, this guy's back muscles were unbelievably smooth and loose.

She gently hugged the blond boy with tears in her eyes, [Thank you, I'm sorry. 】

He couldn't see Miyamoto's expression, but he was silent for a while, then gently rubbed the top of the girl's hair, 【Don't make Hussman angry. 】

The girl pursed her mouth, [...um. 】

When the two walked out of Hossman's lair, he seemed to have noticed something, and couldn't help but look behind him—sure enough, the girl stood by the window and watched them leave, although she couldn't see her expression clearly ,but……

[It must be crying again. 】He murmured subconsciously, and then was puzzled by his own reaction, and quickly turned his head back.

Fortunately, it was daytime, and they sneaked through the dark alleys and ran towards the original stone area. They did not dare to bring food, for fear of becoming a target. Luckily, on the way, I only met a woman who deliberately avoided people in this area. Her abdomen was full of blood, and it seemed that she was seriously injured. The two sides met at the same time. Each forked off to another road.

When stepping out of the boundary of the old city, Miyamoto suddenly said, 【She actually knows. 】

【What? ] He raised his eyes and glanced at his companion.

Miyamoto opened his arms and made a gesture of hugging, 【Thank you and I'm sorry. 】

Thank you for sticking with her and sorry for keeping them so long.

He sneered, [You actually let others approach you, do you think it's too late? 】

[Speaking of... this is the first time I've been hugged. ] Miyamoto ignored his sarcasm, instead, he touched the back of his shoulder thoughtfully — that was where the girl touched him when she hugged him, 【It's so soft. 】

Seeing him roll his eyes, Miyamoto approached with a smile, opened his arms as if to give him a hug, [Kurolo, do you want to try that feeling? 】

[Get out of here. 】He couldn't bear to dodge, and ran forward at a faster speed.

[What's the matter with your disgusted look? ! 】 Miyamoto shouted hurtfully behind him, 【Aren't we companions?You can bring the injured me to the old city, why even a hug...]

He stopped suddenly.

Miyamoto chased after him with a hippie smile, 【What?Changed your mind? 】

He clenched his fist and pressed it between his lips, and after a while he said slowly, 【That woman... was seriously injured. 】

[Then what's wrong? ] Miyamoto said inexplicably.

He thought twice, until Miyamoto urged impatiently, and then continued, "She is the same as I took you to Husman's place, deliberately avoiding people in the old city, and slowly approaching Husman's place. 】

—The woman was looking for Housman.

Miyamoto quickly understood what he meant, restrained his expression slightly, and said after a while, [The entire Meteor Street knows the rules of Hosman, even if you are dying, you are not allowed to open the door without authorization, otherwise you will hang the last breath. His breath tortured people to death. 】

That's why Housman went to the exchange with confidence every time - he was so powerful that even a dying person would not dare to break the rules he set.

[That’s right,] His tense nerves relaxed inexplicably, he nodded calmly, [That guy won’t open the door. 】

During this year, the two of them coaxed or threatened her with Housman, telling her countless times that she must never open the door, and she had long since kept it in mind.

Even if this topic is exposed like this.

After walking a few steps, the two turned around and ran towards the old city at the same time, as if a certain switch had been pressed at the same time.

[I have something I didn't take! 】X2

[...Tsk, shut up. 】X2

***

When he saw the crumbling broken wooden door open from a distance, his heart, which was already beating violently from running so fast, almost rushed to his throat.

... what does this feel like?

But before he had time to think about it, he and Miyamoto ran into the house at a faster speed. There was no one in the living room, and the whole nest was eerily quiet.

Miyamoto pressed his shoulder and said silently, 【There. 】

He followed his line of sight to the direction of the kitchen, where scarlet blood spread out.

The two approached quietly——

The strong and pungent smell of blood made the air muddy and viscous, and an apple lay quietly in a pool of blood.

The woman was lying face up on the ground, her facial features were twisted ferociously, disbelief and resentment froze on her face, and a short knife was stuck in her throat - this thing was specially used by Horsman to peel fruit for her to eat.

The girl knelt beside the corpse, the scarlet viscous liquid condensed her long hair into a few strands, the originally neat clothes became dilapidated, revealing the bruises in her throat, her whole body was splashed with blood, they made this pure And kind-hearted outsiders are drawn as a stern and terrifying Shura.

She stared blankly at her hands, her whole body was frozen into a sculpture, and she couldn't even detect her breathing.

The companion next to him breathed a sigh of relief, 【Alive...】

He grabbed Miyamoto who was about to go forward, shook his head at him, and then stared at the girl with a condensed expression.

—she looks very wrong.

The sudden voice didn't wake the girl up, she raised her head belatedly, her bloodless cheeks were paler by the blood, and she looked in their direction without focusing.

After a long while, the green pupils shrank slightly, and she seemed to finally see them clearly, and her petite body suddenly trembled violently.

【Ah... ah...】

A trembling, meaningless breath escaped from the trachea.

Despair, helplessness, panic, fear and panic... These emotions should not belong to a survivor.

By the way, this guy is an outsider.

——An outsider who has never been harmed, let alone killed anyone.

The author has something to say: the long-lost day on the sixth day... I will code tomorrow's update later... I can't keep my hair~ I need your nutrient solution to moisturize it, QAQ

It seems that many people did not understand the last chapter~ I will explain the timeline in conjunction with chapter 43.44

Peanut and the team leader had a dispute and broke the thread→The eldest brother took Peanut away from Meteor Street→Controlled Peanut to sprint to 100%→Bring Peanut to play when he came out to do the task→Meet the 100% team leader Cheng Yaojin

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