Matou Shinji Returns from Infinite

That was not left by the cold weapon.

But some claw marks and tooth marks.

If you find a scholar who has a deep understanding of the pollution of monsters, and use this to deduce the owner of various traces, I am afraid that you will come to many shocking conclusions.

--boom.

The crash of flesh.

Hearing this, he couldn't help frowning.

A figure fell from a high altitude and fell into the swimming pool next to it.

The startled old man opened his eyes. His eyes were the same color as his hair, and they were also golden, but there was some copper color in them, like the pupils of animals, making people afraid to look directly at them.

"Stupid grandpa, it's fine to go to deceive others, but he even sneaked here and hid here, causing me to look for you for several days."

A girl ran over angrily.

The beauty technician who was massaging the old man stepped aside quickly.

"Oh, the rare lunch break, it just went to waste."

The old man sat up slowly, sighing helplessly while rubbing his red neck.

In the swimming pool in front of him, a subordinate in a black suit floated to the surface.

In order to prevent the girl from disturbing the owner here, he was kicked and could no longer move.

"Go, fish him out, and change the water by the way. After the massage is over, it's time to take a soak in the open-air hot spring. Oh yes, Arquette, are you coming too?"

After the follower gave an order, the old man seemed to react and extended an invitation to the girl.

"Who would soak in the hot springs with your stinky grandpa, and don't change the subject!"

The girl... Elquet Brunstad glared at the old man angrily.

"It seems that you are very fond of that girl, which just proves my eyesight."

The old man said with a smile, without feeling guilty at all.

"It's called Matthew Kyrielight. I didn't mean to deceive her on purpose. It was just a coincidence. When I saw her confused look, I showed her the way. The condition is that she herself The choice is not made by me, and people should be responsible for their own choices."

"In short, Matthew has already been picked up by someone he knows, and this matter is over. By the way, the arena was sealed off by people from the [Law and Politics Department], is it okay?"

"It's not once or twice. They just want to reach into the seventh floor, but even if I agree, White Wing will not agree. As long as you don't come to Wellness to trouble me, let them go."

"Mr. Tevem? Indeed, he has never waited to see [Law and Politics], but he just hopes not to cause too much trouble. I still have a lot of shops that I haven't been to. Every time the old man is unhappy, he will break several. Last time, my sister stole an antique from home, and I was so angry that I even blew up my office."

Alquette said worriedly.

"Who knows, anyway, you should stay here temporarily for a few days. It's not safe outside now, in various senses."

"Eh~"

"Don't be self-willed, it's for your own good too. Even though you're the true ancestor, it's not impossible to die, or do you want to become like those ghosts?"

The old man's tone was casual, but Alquette knew he was not joking.

"Um..."

The expression is a bit reluctant.

Even regret coming over.

If you don't come, at least you can play around before the old man sends someone to look for it.

It's better than 'self-casting'.

"Why don't you let me go out, is there another beast tide coming?"

"It's much more serious than the beast tide."

The old man shook his head, as if unwilling to explain further.

Seeing this, Alquite gave up asking the truth. She lived with the old man for eight years. When the old generation ended, it was the old man who woke her up and brought her here.

He also patiently taught her a lot of knowledge. In ordinary people's words, she is no different from grandparents.

They know each other quite well.

The old man is good at everything, but he likes to hide his words, and he always has an endless heart. After staying with him for a long time, even if he doesn't do anything, he feels tired.

The reason why Alquette likes to run outside is more or less because he can't stand the pressure.

The old man was very reasonable in this regard, and basically turned a blind eye to what she did, and let her do whatever she wanted.

— Except for special circumstances.

Some things are not negotiable.

"...Then how long am I going to stay here?"

Alquette sat on the edge of the pool with a depressed face, kicking the water with both feet,

"It's hard to say, maybe... there will be times when you need to contribute."

The old man pondered for a while and said.

"real!?"

Air Quite's expression suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny.

She knows very well that the old man will not give herself a bunch of tasks that need to be solved in the office.

The so-called contribution will only be the same as that in the arena.

Either find someone to fight, or some simple and rough work other than fighting.

This is what interests her most.

It's not that there is a tendency to violence, but it's just that it's 'interesting'.

"..."

The old man glanced at her and was about to say something.

suddenly.

The body suddenly tensed up.

Wrist grips the beach chair's gauntlet.

The next moment, it felt like the whole world was shaking.

A violent shock hit from below.

The water in the swimming pool hits your face like waves.

"Wow!"

Al Quite was splashed straight.

Before she vented her anger on others, now it was her turn to become a drowned chicken.

Even got sucked into the water.

When the magnitude of the earthquake reached a peak, it began to decline.

Half a minute later, the vibration was maintained at a level where the vibration could be felt relatively, but not so unsteady when walking.

If you have to describe it, it is a vibrator.

"Bah, bah, bah... Grandpa? Are you going to drive this boat into the water?"

Alquite got out of the water, lay down on the edge of the pool, and looked at the old man in surprise.

But the old man ignored her and stood up.

Fixedly looking at the sky.

There seemed to be a lot more wrinkles on his face at this moment.

The beach chair under him has been unknowingly broken into pieces.

Especially the armrests, as if they were erased out of thin air with an eraser, they disappeared.

"Ah?"

Alquette also raised his head, his face gradually filled with shock.

"This is... Earth?"

The sky, like a mirror, reflects the figure of the earth.

Very realistic.

As if, just fly to the sky.

to reach that land.

But, presumably no one would want to go.

Because that piece of land is no longer suitable for human survival, and there is no green on the surface, only dry and cracked ravines. I don't know how many creatures are buried there, and I don't know how many polluting monsters are sleeping there.

In order to see more clearly, the magic eye quietly opened without knowing it.

All high-level dead disciples have first-class magic eyes.

Although the effects are different, the insight will be increased to some extent.

Sure enough, it became clearer.

Even captured some dirty shadows of flying.

As for the cracked land...

Delusion?

It always feels like it's getting closer.

"Emergency, Master Vatican!"

Suddenly, as if Alquette just broke in, someone else broke in.

It's an unremarkable staff member.

He was sweating and pale.