The story we started

"You're lying! There's not even a hint of surprise on your face!"

"Hey~"

Compared to the two girls playing together, Hayato Hayama's expression at the moment was a little strange. He looked at the photo on the phone screen, skipping three of them and only focusing on the one in the center of the picture -

Hikigaya Hachiman.

Looking at the pair of dead fish eyes whose DHA concentration could not be concealed even in a photo, Hayato Hayama had a puzzled expression. He didn't know why he always had a strange sense of déjà vu when looking at these eyes.

It was as if... as if I had seen these eyes at another time in the past?

————(*%#%%￥#……%#%)

Some strange noises rang in his ears, and Hayato Hayama's brain suddenly went blank at that moment, and countless overlapping and strange illusions appeared before his eyes.

The burning flames, the ruins in the fire, the broken mugs, the hands lying in a pool of blood, the countless people screaming and fleeing...

And the overwhelming dark shadow in his eyes, and a pair of extremely cold words.

"%*￥##￥#@￥."

The voice was distorted and unclear, but the coldness and indifference in it made people feel extremely cold to the bone and stung their souls.

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"Well!"

The cell phone fell from his hand, and Hayato Hayama fell to the ground with weak knees, supporting himself with one hand and covering his forehead with the other.

"Hayato! What's wrong with you!?"

The sound of the phone falling to the ground attracted the attention of Yumiko Miura who was playing around. When she saw the boy she liked suddenly kneel down, she let out a scream that attracted the attention of the whole class.

"Hayato, are you okay?"

"Are you okay? Hayama-san..."

As a top pop star in the class, countless people immediately surrounded Hayato Hayama and asked him about his well-being. Many hands helped him up from his kneeling position.

"No, it's nothing... Don't worry, I'm just a little dizzy."

Hayato Hayama, who was helped to stand up, shook his head and forced a smile to the worried Miura Yumiko in front of him.

"Dizzy? But your forehead is sweating."

Miura Yumiko didn't let him fool her and pointed at his forehead and said.

"Hey?"

Hayato Hayama reached out and touched his forehead, and there was a wet mark of water on his fingers.

"Are you really okay, Hayato?"

"I……"

This time he did not respond to the other party's concern. Looking at the sweat on his fingers, Hayato Hayama's eyes were confused for the first time.

He once again recalled the voice he had just heard and the scene that seemed like a dream. This time, the smart brain of the second-best student in the grade worked as slowly as a turtle and could not think of anything.

What did you just see?

As everyone in the world reacted differently, the content in the video continued to develop.

[A few hours ago, Bunkyo-ku, Tokyo. ]

[Mebio remained in his transformed state, covering his right eye that had been shot by a police bullet, and walked in a dimly lit artificial passage, leaving conspicuous water marks with every step he took.]

[As soon as it turned a corner, it stopped and looked at the several figures in strange costumes standing across the tunnel.]

[It was the companions that separated from it in the tunnel before, as well as No. 3 who rushed here from Nagano Prefecture and the woman in the gauze skirt. They all looked at mebio, who was covered in water and looked extremely embarrassed, with expressionless faces. The cold and beautiful woman with a white rose totem on her forehead walked out and looked at it indifferently. ]

[“You broke the rules, zu-mebio-da.”]

[“As the judge, I will cancel your qualification to participate in “Kikiru” according to the regulations.”]

[“I just went to avenge my eyes! It was those Lindo who provoked me first! Baruba!”]

[The words spoken by the woman called baruba made mebio lose his composure. He pointed at his eyes, which had not yet recovered, and his tone was filled with extreme anger and hatred.]

[But not even one person responded to her. All the people standing opposite her had blank expressions on their faces. Number 3 even sneered and flicked the earrings on his ears.]

【“…”】

[Mebio, who already knew the outcome of this incident, lowered his head and walked forward without saying a word. From the perspective of the glass window outside the tunnel, his terrifying figure walked into a partitioned area of ​​a building. When he walked out again, he had turned back into the wildly dressed young woman, and walked past his companions in silence.]

【“mebio!”】

[One of the young men, who was only wearing a jacket, reached out to grab her shoulders, but was stopped by the man who was as strong as a wrestler. When he looked over, the man shook his head and responded in a dull voice.]

[“Forget it, this is her own choice.”]

[The man in the jacket opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally closed his purple painted lips in silence. Baruba, who was standing in front of everyone, looked back indifferently at Mebio's back as he disappeared into the depths of the tunnel, and raised his right hand with a stone ring on it. The ring was decorated with sharp horns like the horns of an insect.]

[“Let’s go, Kikiru is about to start, and we need to determine the first contestant next.”]

【"I--"】

[After hearing what Baruba said, the third one was about to raise his hand with joy, but Baruba walked past him without even looking at him, and the rest of the people followed him. He could only close his mouth helplessly and follow the end of the team.]

Koukouyusei High School, student dormitory.

"Kikiru? There's no way to tell what it is from the name, but since it requires contestants, it should be something similar to a ceremony that requires multiple people to participate."

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka looked at the scene of the broken screen in his hand expressionlessly, his eyelids drooping slightly, trying to analyze what the word "Kikiru" meant.

"However, according to the practice and habit of these unidentified life forms called Gurongi to kill people as soon as they appear, then this so-called "Kikiru"..."

“I guess it’s definitely not a good thing.”

Kyosuke Kousaka watched the unidentified life forms leaving on the classroom TV and made this judgment about the so-called "Kikiru" in their mouths. An unknown feeling of worry rose from the bottom of his heart.

[Flowers, trees, sky, breeze, clouds, sun, rainbow, ocean, beach, forest, stones, gravel, earth, sirens, blood, corpses, screams, killing, monsters. ]

【This is the general situation of Tokyo today. 】

[Beep, beep, beep—]

[More than a dozen police cars were running on the street, chasing the black shadow running on the road of life in front of them. The surprising thing was that the steel creatures with four wheels were left far behind by the figure with only two long legs of flesh and blood. The distance between the two sides was very stable, and the deviation never exceeded ten meters. As time passed, the police cars were gradually left behind by the running black shadow, and only a few police motorcycles were left stubbornly hanging behind it.]

[“Call headquarters! Call headquarters! We can’t catch up with No. 5! The opponent is too fast! Request support! Request support—get out of the way!”]

[The police car at the front looked at the figure of No. 5, who was getting farther and farther away in the field of vision, and dialed the communication channel on the motorcycle, but before he could finish the call for help, it turned into a shrill roar.]

[The black shadow that was running in front stopped, and its dark skin was clearly visible in the sunlight. It was Mebio who had transformed into a Gurongi form.]

【"snort!"】

[mebio looked at the police motorcycles approaching him quickly from behind, and the corners of his mouth, which had been motionless, on his face that looked like an ancient Egyptian pharaoh, slightly curled up, and his sneer was full of disdain and deep-hidden resentment.]

[The disdain is for the weakness of these Lindos, and the resentment is precisely because these Lindos made him lose the qualification to perform "Kikiru". 】

[As soon as he thought of this, an overwhelming hatred surged out from his heart, transforming into boundless murderous intent, making it unable to curb the urge to kill these people. ]

[Since I have already lost the qualification to participate, it doesn’t matter what happens next! Screw the bullshit rules! I just want to see a river of blood! ]

[mebio turned and kicked, hitting the front end of a motorcycle coming from behind. The rider screamed and flew a distance due to inertia and fell into the green belt in front. The motorcycle was stopped and tilted forward, with the rear wheel standing high in the air.]

[“Try this! Damn you Lindos.”]

[mebio grabbed the handlebars of the motorcycle with both hands, used his waist to lift the motorcycle high, and after spinning several times on the spot, he threw the motorcycle, which weighed hundreds of pounds, out like a lead cake. The thrown motorcycle smashed into the chasing police with a shrill sound of breaking through the air! ]

[That was why there was a roar just now. All the police motorcycles immediately turned their heads to avoid the flying motorcycles, but they were still a step slower. The motorcycles that landed exploded, affecting all the police officers and their cars who didn't have time to dodge.]

[“Woooooo!”]

[One of the policemen screamed and crashed his motorcycle into a roadside balloon stall. Countless balloons of different colors floated up from the crashed stall. Adding the flames ignited by the motorcycle explosion, the scene looked like a New Year's celebration in a certain country.]

[“Hmm…”]

[The policeman staggered to his feet from the stall and took off his helmet with great effort, revealing his young face with blood flowing down most of his face. He supported the stall that he had knocked down with one hand and tried to walk towards the police motorcycle that had fallen to the ground.]

"Are you okay?"

[A pair of hands supported the policeman's shoulders, gently helped him to a chair next to the booth, and took the helmet from him.]

[“Thank you, thank you!”]

[The policeman, who felt a little concussed, looked at the white-haired young man who helped him sit on the chair with gratitude. The young man smiled nonchalantly, handed him a bottle of water under his arm, then walked to the fallen motorcycle with a helmet and helped it up. He sat on it, put on the helmet, started the engine, and then gave the policeman a thumbs up. Through the transparent helmet shield, the young man's eyes could be seen narrowed into a pair of crescents.]

[“It’s nothing. This is just the duty of every citizen. Have a good rest! Leave the rest to me.”]

[After saying this, the young man turned the handlebars of the motorcycle, and the engine of the police motorcycle let out a powerful roar, and with the sound of sirens, it rushed towards the unconfirmed life form No. 5, which had disappeared in the distance.]

[“As expected, there are still many good people in this country.”]

[The little inspector holding a bottle of water wiped away his tears with a choked voice, unscrewed the bottle cap with emotion, tilted his head back and drank a big gulp of water.]

【……Um? 】

[The young patrolman who was drinking water suddenly opened his eyes, with a small doubt in his big eyes. ]

[Why does it feel like something is not right? ]

【"puff!!!"】

[He directly sprayed out the mineral water in his mouth, coughing violently as if he had drunk poison, tears and snot flowing out together, perfectly demonstrating what it means to have tears and snot flowing.]

[“My car!? You bastard, come back here!!!”]

……

[“Ahhh!!!”]

【Zaimokuza, who had committed a crime for the first time in his life and had directly robbed a police car, was so excited that his face turned red. He felt something awakening in his heart and turned the handlebars of the motorcycle to the bottom. The motorcycle engine ran at high speed and rushed towards the road in the distance with full power.】

[“Mr. Policeman! Lend me your car for a while, and I’ll return it to you later!”]

[Amid the angry roar from far behind him, the windshield of Zaimokuza's helmet reflected the approaching figure of Mebio.]

ps: I watched The Wandering Earth 2 tonight, and I can only say that it was an explosion of information, so I also want to learn from others.

18. Zaimokuza Yoshiki is a PUA master in

【"snort!"】

[mebio bent his knees slightly and jumped, leaping nearly ten meters high and landing on an overpass. 400txt.com turned around and looked at the wooden seat of the motorcycle parked below. ]

[Faced with Zaimokuza's blank stare, it provocatively raised its thumb forward, but it was pointing downward.]

[“The horse you chose is far inferior to your previous one, kuuga.”]

【"hateful!"】

[Even though he didn't understand what the other person said, Zaimokuza was very clear about the meaning of the gesture. Seeing the other person turning around and walking away, Zaimokuza gritted his teeth and lifted the front wheel of the motorcycle to ride up the stairs leading to the overpass, but just as he stepped onto the first step, the chassis was stuck because it was too low, and he couldn't move.]

[“——You bastard!”]

[Zaimokuza knocked on the hood of the motorcycle angrily, and suddenly a low groan full of resentment came from the back, and the next moment a hand suddenly grabbed his arm with great force.]

【Zaimokuza turned his head stiffly, and the policeman whose motorcycle he had cheated was staring at him with bloodshot eyes, blood flowing from the wound on his forehead along his red face. Every breath he took was like the mooing of a cow, and his legs were shaking. It was probably because he had just used his flesh and blood legs to catch up with him.】

[“Uh…Officer, there’s blood on your face?”]

【It was only five minutes later that he saw the victim again. Zaimokuza looked a little embarrassed and managed to utter a few words dryly.】

[For the first time in his life, a man cheated on him in this way. The little inspector was so angry that he wanted to spit blood at the sky. He tremblingly took out a pair of silver bracelets from his pocket and clasped them unsteadily on the arm that Zaimokuza was holding.]

[“I, I’m going to arrest you for theft and fraud! You’re a thief who deceives other people’s feelings!”]

[Crack. 】

[The silver bracelet was buckled on Zai Mu Zai's right wrist, which was still holding the handlebars, and the size fit perfectly.]

[“Huh?”]

[Looking at this somewhat familiar silver bracelet, Zaimokuza tilted his head blankly, and the little inspector holding another pair of silver bracelets next to him turned his head with wide eyes, wanting to see who had snatched away this hateful heart-stealing thief first.]

[Turning around, Zaimokuza saw that familiar expressionless face. Surprise appeared in his eyes and he subconsciously wanted to call out the name of the person, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a sock was stuffed into his mouth.]

[“Leave this missing child to me. Go chase No. 5 first.”]

[After saying this, without waiting for the little patrolman to respond, Kousaka Kyousuke grabbed the collar of Zaimokuza, who had fainted from the stench of socks and whose eyes were spinning, as if he was strangling the fate of a cat owner. With his other hand, he held up his own leather shoes and dragged the unconscious Zaimokuza towards the police car parked not far behind him, taking care not to let his bare feet step on the ground.]

……

[“…A familiar car?”]