Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 At four o'clock in the morning, Maki woke up from her dream and heard the sound of the door banging.

　　 is full of anxiety and impatient.

　　 Opening the door, I saw the paper lady who was completely different from what she had expected. She was still a beautiful beauty, but she was full of some disturbing threats.

　　 The eyes are scarlet and bloodshot.

　　 His long hair danced slightly like flames.

　　 "Miss Paper?" She froze in place, suddenly a little scared.

　　 Huaishi raised his hand and typed on the phone screen:

　　 [I need to vent]

"Eh?!"

　　 The girl screamed, took a step back, stunned in place, in disbelief.

　　 "I, I know."

　　 For a long time, as if she was determined, her expression finally reluctantly calmed down, she seemed to have finally made up her mind, raised her neck, and closed her eyes: "Please, please...I have no experience, please be gentle!"

Eh! ! ! !

　　 Huaishi's eyes widened, and she shouted out in shock.

　　 What the hell!

　　 I just want to say I'm going out, just tell you!

　　 what are you thinking

　　 Maki closed her eyes, shivering like a little quail.

　　 Soon, I felt a hard thing put into my arms, heavy, huge and hot...like a small coal stove, quacked.

　　 opened his eyes and saw a crow looking at him with his head up.

　　 Then came the second one, the third one, the fourth one, until dozens or hundreds of crows occupied the entire independent courtyard.

　　 [I want to go out, they will protect you]

"Eh!!!!"

　　 Maki was stunned for a long time, her eyes widened in amazement, and she screamed again.

He stretched out his hand in a panic and grabbed the wrist of Miss Paper with a nervous expression: "Girls can't be so casual, Miss Paper, the most precious thing, must be given to the beloved when they get married! If not , If you have to do that, just come at me!"

　　 Huaishi felt like she was upside down.

　　 Little old girl, something is wrong with you! What's in your head?

　　 Your body, I punch it down, maybe I can cry until the end of the showdown!

　　 He rolled his eyes, sighed, and typed again: [I just went to find someone to fight...]

　　 "……"

　　 dead silence, awkward silence.

　　 Visible to the naked eye, Maki's pale face quickly flushed, and a strange whimper sounded in her throat, as if she was about to faint.

　　 "I, I... I am not, I don't have... I..."

　　 She wanted to say that she was not the kind of woman with a dirty head and shamelessness, but she didn't know how to explain, she just shrank her head and went into the sand dunes, hoping that a thunder would suddenly fall from the sky to kill herself...

　　 "Just when I go out and buy an orange."

　　 In the chaos, she felt a palm pressed against her hair, rubbed it roughly twice, and told her, "You stay in the bedroom and don't move around."

　　 An instant shock, she froze in place.

　　 "Miss Huaizhi, you... talked to me?"

　　 It was indeed the same as she imagined, with a gentle and hoarse voice in her maturity. But it was too vague and faint, as if the distance was very far away, and the hearing was not clear.

　　 Yes, that's right, that is the voice of a paper-loving element.

　　 After devouring so many calamities, the reflection of Shao Si's life can be regarded as a growth...Although this growth is not quite right.

　　 Could it be Tong Ji that bad thing, what the **** did it do in it?

　　 How does the voice sound a bit like her?

　　 Huaishi sighed, took a step back, and waved goodbye to the girl.

　　 turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

　　 In the silence, among the crows with their big eyes blinking, Maki remained stunned, staring blankly at the back of Miss Paper Carrier.

　　 pressed the hair she had just rubbed.

　　 I don't know why, but my blush is a little hot.

　　 But still don’t understand what happened.

　　 is a little regretful.

The paper-carry lady is very hot and the paper-carry lady needs to vent, and then the paper-carrying lady knocked on her door in the middle of the night... Then, shouldn't the following story be rudely thrown down on herself, and she can't say anything about herself Thing?

　　As she thought about it, she couldn't help but laughed, and then suddenly felt the tip of her nose hot, and her nosebleeds came out.

　　Too exciting...

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　　 Three minutes later, on the other side of the Satomi Manor, in the empty and quiet tea room.

　　 Outside the tea stove, the old man sitting cross-legged and tasting tea suddenly raised his eyebrows and glanced towards the north, smiling strangely: "She's gone."

　　 "Is this dispatched?" Amber raised his eyebrows, "It's not like his style. I thought he would touch it until the end, so he didn't bother to bother with these troubles."

　　 "It's really gone."

Guo Shouque picked up the tea cup, sipped the dark tea soup, and took a luscious breath: "Although the sense of smell is delayed and the sense of taste is impaired, the old sense of hearing can still be maintained at the original level...The heartbeat in the manor is two less. Flew up to the sky, it should be the position of Miss Maki's courtyard."

　　 "Two?" Amber was unbelievable: "Are you sure it's two? Does he still carry Maki?"

　　 "No, Maki-san's heartbeat is still in place."

　　 Guo Shouque drank the tea in his cup, Keke Guai laughed: "There is another heart on his body, another heart that does not belong to him..."

　　 "Parasitic? Or a curse?"

"neither."

　　Guo Shouque shook his head, "That is a blessing that the old man has never seen before. It comes from the abyss...No, it should be said that it is comparable to a god-like ‘blessing’.

　　 Although I don’t know how much disaster this heavy blessing will attract. However, for Miss Huaizhi, it must not be a problem. "

　　 "That guy..."

　　 Kohaku sighed angrily, wondering if it was unhappy or jealous, or... helpless.

　　 After shook her head, she glanced down at the time of the phone: "Count the time, should Ye Xueya be in Kyoto?"

　　 "Ms. Ye always likes to do unexpected things. Maybe she's in Osaka or Edo now... But she shouldn't get involved in Nara's affairs."

　　 "I always think Ye Xueya is the kind of person who likes to be nosy."

"Yes, but how should I put it..." Guo Shouque said after hesitating for a moment: "For example, the child is not willing to eat the guests invited by others, but prefers to save a meal by himself. This time Being willing to be there is already giving Xuanniao face."

　　 "...Is it really good to tell me this kind of thing?"

　　 "Why can't I tell you?"

　　 Guo Shouque asked inexplicably: "As the principal here in Nara, of course you should know these things.

　　 Make the plan clear, so that the people who do the work must know it clearly. Even if you have to go to death as a last resort, you should know what you sacrificed for. Although Xuanniao is an old pick, he has always been generous to the juniors. "

　　 "The corporate atmosphere is so friendly."

　　 Amber shrugged, not knowing whether he should be honored or resentful.

　　 "The welfare is also good." Guo Shouque grinned, showing his loose teeth, and smiled happily: "The hairtail that the old man cooks every year is delicious, isn't it?"

　　 There is dead silence, and Amber’s eyes are almost staring out.

"……you?"

"Yeah, the dry hairtail of the Eastern Xia pedigree is imported from me. Is it weird? I also specifically asked them to give you the widest portion... Maybe it was swallowed by Chu Hongchen. Right?"

　　 "……"

　　 After a long silence, Kohaku looked away: "Seaweed is still good."

　　 "Haha, I will get you a little more when I look back."

　　 Guo Shouque laughed happily, put down his tea cup, got up to leave.

　　 When people are old, they need to maintain their health. You can’t stay up late like before. You should go to bed at five o'clock after washing. This old man has always been able to keep in good health.

　　 But before leaving, he turned around and asked: "Stay up late and hurt your stomach, do you want to cook some porridge?"

　　 Kohaku wanted to say no, but... the porridge he cooked was so fragrant that he could only nod his head.

　　 Watching the old man leave, she sighed, picked up her mobile phone, and called the special line of tomorrow's news editorial department. Soon, a female voice was connected.

　　 "Hello? Who?"

　　 "I... see Amber here." She shook her head helplessly: "This is a mountain, and there are no vending machines around... Isn't the phone bad?"

　　 The female voice instantly became serious: "Ms. Humber, the phone is radiating!"

　　 Amber was speechless, and only felt that his **** thing would never come out... God **** radiation, you are tomorrow's news! Would you still believe in this mess of pseudoscience for the elderly!

　　 Maybe in order to prevent the Astronomical Society’s mind control, this group of people wear tin foil hats every day.

　　 "Let me see, according to the special news service you ordered, um, the first edition of the information of key people in Nara City has been sorted out."

　　 There was a sound of typing on the keyboard on the other side of the phone, and immediately, he exclaimed: "It's incredible, now the city of Nara is almost gathering together. At this festival, there are more than 400 sublimers wandering in and out of Nara City.

　　 There are not only Yingzhou people, but even foreigners. There are so many wanted criminals...what are you doing? Fighting the Holy Grail War? "

　　 "What is the Holy Grail War?"

"..." The woman on the phone was stunned for a long time: "You don't know? No~www.wuxiaspot.com~Aren't you all from Yingzhou watching animation? Forget it, let’s get back to the subject, the threat level is above B level. There are more than 80 in total."

　　 "Anyone related to my relatives?"

　　 "That's a lot."

There was a sound of keyboard tapping: "Yelu, the bitter brother of the Edo Runaway Group's Thermal Power Club, the impure monk Goying of Izumo, the Million Gold Bruce of Africa, and the hammer Dustin, Ice Stone Nafen, Liu Daizatoichi, Shinano’s Miyasha·Shiro Takeuchi...I said, is Nara really okay? Is it okay to be so busy?"

　　 "Before dawn, it will be more lively."

　　 Amber sighed faintly, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "There is a news for you."

　　 "Huh? Exclusive news? I like it." The woman typed on the keyboard for a while: "Name age? Gender...For more details, I can give you a discount."

　　 "I think about it, um..." Kohaku could hardly conceal her own bad taste, and finally figured out her nickname: "The news about the [Decapitated Witch·Haizhi Mozi]."

　　 Soon, after a brief exchange, a regretful voice came from the other end of the phone: "This news is a Class D."

　　 "It doesn't matter, after tomorrow the price rises to A level, remember to make up the money."

　　 Regardless of the doubts on the other side, Amber happily hung up the phone.

　　 In the silence, the samurai girl sitting on her knees narrowed her eyes and stared at the night outside the window.

　　 It is as if you can see Nara immersed in the deep night through the high wall, the woods and the long distance. The **** competition hidden under the turbulent water surface is about to fall from the sky, setting off a depth-water bomb of terror...

　　 By the time, everyone’s faces will be wonderful, right?