As the savior, I only want to play single-player games.

Living alone means you don't have to clean or do housework, so life becomes much more relaxed.

Hiratsuka Shizuka seemed to have lost all her strength, and casually turned on the TV, which was broadcasting news all over the place.

Humanity united.

Everything had to be changed; this was a revolution of the times, affecting the entire society.

Schools are of paramount importance because they are crucial to the growth of the next generation, and the things they teach in the future will likely be different from what they used to be.

At this moment, Hiratsuka Shizuka found herself amidst the tides of the times, yet felt nothing, only a sense of emptiness.

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When a person dies, it's like water disappearing into water.

In the beginning, we came into this world because we had to. In the end, we leave this world because we have to.

Life and death, suffering and aging, are contained within each person. One day, we will encounter them again, indistinguishable from one another...

Yuzuru Nishimiya walked barefoot through the steel city, looking extremely disheveled, but seemingly oblivious to her surroundings.

All she wanted to do at that moment was escape from her family, escape from her school, escape from society, and escape from this world full of pain.

She staggered to the dark corner of the alley, crawled into an abandoned cardboard box, curled up, and hid herself, like a pitiful, abandoned cat.

"Hey little sister, you look unfamiliar. You're not from around here, are you? Don't you know this area is under our jurisdiction?"

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This 3K

There won't be any extra updates, but consider it compensation, because I saw that a few days ago an author suddenly died of cardiac arrest, which may be related to staying up late.

The rabbit mourns the fox's death.

If I were to add an extra chapter today, it would be after 2 PM, so... please forgive me. I might make up for it during the day later.

May all gods arrive swiftly to aid me; if anyone disobeys, I will subdue Fengdu: Chapter 50: How can people like you be changed!

She was lying there, looking rather disheveled and extremely dejected. When she heard those words, she squinted her eyes and vaguely saw several figures moving around.

She opened her eyes wider and saw several street thugs dressed in hip-hop style loitering in front of her.

"roll!"

Yuzuru uttered the word, then closed her eyes again, remaining still. She had no liking for delinquents; they were just social scum.

"Brother Matsumoto, she's so arrogant!" the underling shouted, pointing at Yuzuru. Then he bent down and cursed, "Whoa! She dares to speak so disrespectfully on the territory of the Evil Tiger Group!"

In terms of sheer presence, they are quite spirited.

But Yuzuru found these people noisy, and feeling depressed, she just wanted to be alone in peace and quiet. She didn't answer and just curled up there without moving.

But the leader didn't expect that after seeing them, Nishimiya Yuzuru didn't kowtow and apologize, but instead obediently slipped away. She was so stubborn—she was obviously a minor, and she ran out in her pajamas barefoot. She must be a rebellious teenager who ran away from home. But this was the first time he had seen someone so headstrong.

While a criminal background may be insignificant to yakuza members, it can still be a deterrent to ordinary people.

This man is tall, over 1.8 meters, wearing a knitted hat and loose palm-colored pants. His mismatched outfit is quite trendy.

"Hey! You've taken over our territory!" He bent down and grabbed Yuzuru by the collar, lifting her out of the old cardboard box.

Yuzuru felt a little uncomfortable. She forced her eyes open and her eyes darted around, catching sight of old cigarette butts and empty bottles on the ground. There were also many marks on the wall she had been leaning against, scribbles that were extremely childish and chuunibyou. Among them, the slogan "Kyoku no Evil Tiger" was particularly eye-catching, but this mark was very new, as if it had just been written not long ago.

She suddenly realized that this should be their meeting point, a dark corner in the big city where they rarely see the light of day and therefore go unnoticed. These people usually meet here.

What bad luck! She followed her instincts and just wanted to go somewhere dark, but she ended up here.

Because he was being held by the collar, Yuzuru Nishimiya could only tilt his head back, but he did not struggle and his limbs hung down naturally, looking rather absent-minded.

"What? They're just a bunch of scum."

But this caused a huge uproar. The people immediately started shouting and waving their weapons, yelling, "What did you say, you bastard?!" "Say it again if you dare!"

As the leader of the delinquents, Matsumoto frowned, clearly angered.

Even bad people have bad backbone!

Matsumoto threw the girl away very roughly, sending her crashing into the wall before she bounced back, crushing the old cardboard boxes piled up there.

"Heh, I'd say you guys are scum." Yuzuru lay there, chuckling softly. He'd seen people curse, but he'd never seen someone invite cursing.

"Kill her!"

"Our Evil Tiger Group has only been established for a short time, let's use her as a sacrifice!"

The crowd behind them was filled with fervor.

Yuzuru ignored her. She struggled to her feet and leaned weakly against the wall, her disheveled hair obscuring her eyes.

The man named Matsumoto picked up an empty wine bottle from the ground, tested its hardness, and then swung it violently.

It shattered with a snap.

Yuzuru's head sank, and she let the shards of glass fall on it without moving much.

"Don't mess with me, you guys go away, I'll be leaving soon..." she muttered to herself, not knowing who she was talking to.

Matsumoto was filled with doubt and unease. He was experienced and knew that even an adult would not be able to withstand such a blow; at worst, they would faint, and at least they would not be able to get up. But what was wrong with this person? How could he act as if nothing had happened?

Judging by the feel of it, he definitely hit it!

But what's going on? He couldn't see any blood, as if the bottle in his hand had no power whatsoever. Was this girl's head made of iron?

An ominous premonition rose in his heart. At this moment, his underlings stepped forward. Due to the limited visibility, they thought their boss had shown mercy and only hit the wall.

"Big brother, let me do it!"

Young people are hot-blooded and have long been unable to hold back after being called scum. They are determined to teach her a lesson and show her why flowers are so red!

He carried his baton and strode over with great momentum.

But as soon as he arrived in front, before he could even move, Nishimiya Yuzuru raised his head, his eyes pitch black, freezing him in place.

"You guys are so noisy!" She got up, not standing up, but as if many invisible hands reached out from the darkness, supporting her like guardians of a ruler.

She was short and not particularly tall, but she exuded a mysterious power that made her stand out from everyone else.

It seemed to be connected with this darkness, and was surprisingly harmonious, as if it had melted into it.

Suddenly, everyone fell silent, as if they had realized something.

This is the dark corner of the city, isolated from the world, shutting out all the noise, like a cage.

Cigarette butts carelessly tossed on the ground, crushed convenience bags, empty disposable plastic lunch boxes, the stench lingering in the corners... these are all garbage and filth created by these unscrupulous individuals.

But now, the once-familiar environment has suddenly become strange.

Those cigarette butts seemed to have transformed into daggers, swaying precariously, ready to stab them to death.

The bags whispered amongst themselves, discussing with the lunchboxes how to end their lives.

Even their excrement in the corner had a lingering odor, as if it were trying to strangle them.

Everyone fell silent, no one dared to speak, as if they were in a dark forest, filled with terrifying things, as if someone was pointing a gun at their back at any moment.

Suddenly, an extremely uneasy atmosphere emerged here, and this unease caused these bad elements to feel anxious and panicked.

"Where darkness extends, there will be no peace!" Nishimiya Yuzuru's face was as cold as ice.

This sentence seemed to shatter the silent and uneasy environment. A delinquent could no longer bear the extremely oppressive atmosphere and screamed hysterically.

"what……"

Snapped!

But the man was immediately sent flying backward. Nishimiya Yuzuru appeared where he was standing, and then she charged into the flock of sheep like a wolf, quickly knocking down the delinquents around her with a punch and a kick. Her movements were extremely simple and unpredictable. Although there was no set pattern, when strength surpasses that of ordinary people, technique becomes dispensable.

Nishimiya Yuzuru delivered a clean and crisp spinning kick, a move that is extremely difficult, yet she executed it with effortless grace, knocking the last Matsumoto leader to the ground.

In less than ten seconds, all eight people were lying on the ground, not daring to utter a sound. It was as if some monster was lurking nearby, and everything was dangerous. They dared not make a sound, covering their mouths tightly, their eyes revealing deep horror and fear. Two of them even had their pants wet.

"How can people like you possibly change?!"

Nishimiya Yuzuru stood there, coldly surveying them before turning and disappearing into the darkness.

May all gods swiftly come to my aid; if anyone disobeys, I will subdue Fengdu: Chapter 51: Since We've Already Arrived

She hadn't walked far when she suddenly stopped, touched her pockets, but found she didn't have any.

No money!

But I was hungry.

I should have just grabbed some.

Nishimiya Yuzuru hung his head in dejection, thinking to himself.

But it's not really a good time to go back. She just showed off, and now most of those thugs probably think she's some kind of monster.

As we all know, monsters have no feelings, so what's the point of robbing them of their money?

This can be considered a kind of idol image burden.

Nishimiya Yuzuru finds joy amidst suffering.

She walked along a dark alley, her previously muddled mind clearing up a bit from the earlier conflict, at least she knew she couldn't continue to wallow in despair.

My grandmother died, like water disappearing into water.

But the murderer was a god.

During that twilight hour, many people died without knowing why.

She questioned the gods, but at that moment, she discovered that the monster gestating in the darkness was herself.

The darling of darkness has descended upon the earth, bringing the most terrifying shadows to all living beings; her power proves it all. Even standing still, the sheer force she exudes is enough to terrify the most vulnerable to death.

The gods wanted to capture her, but someone helped her escape.

Yuzuru doesn't even know where he is right now.