Apocalyptic Forecast

"Wow, this old guy is so ugly!"

　　 In the noisy voice, Yuan Zhao looked at the headline of tomorrow’s news on his mobile phone-the champion photo of the Imperial Kitchen Demon Trial. The grinning old man was gesticulating a V to the camera casually.

　　 It seems like I've seen it somewhere, but it doesn't matter, huh, although I don't know how to win Miss Huaizhi, it must have been done by some despicable means.

　　 When I think that the current Miss Huaizhi is crying in a weak, helpless and pitiful way, the original photo is very anxious and can't wait to get justice for her right away.

　　 However, the situation is not allowed...

　　 Yuanzhao sighed up to the sky, kicked the guy next to him who was trying to quietly touch his trouser pocket, drew a precise parabola, and stuffed it into the open trash can.

　　 When I looked around, I doubted it from the bottom of my heart.

　　 Is this really Yingzhou?

　　 is different from the clean scenes that ordinary people imagine. There are garbage everywhere on the streets where no one cleans them, and the streets are full of illegal vendors and flowing sewage.

　　 A mess of graffiti is stacked all over the wall. In the distance, a few dirty children were faintly heard being chased by angry adults, hurriedly turning their heads and gesticulating their middle fingers as they ran, shouting unbearable swear words like fu@k.

　　Osaka·Busaki area-This is one of the largest mixed-breed gathering places in the whole of Yingzhou, second only to Kyoto's Tamba inner circle and Huangquan Hirazaka.

　　The impossible zone under the interlocking forces of various parties in smuggling, drug prohibition, and customs.

　　 "Sister Ye, how long do we have to wait on earth——"

　　 He was full of sadness and sighed helplessly.

　　 I don't know what this woman is doing.

　　 Chewing bubble gum, while carrying a skateboard in his hand, Ye Xueya wore an outrageously wide T-shirt and wide-mouth pants, and also wore a tattered baseball cap.

　　 At first glance, it seems to be a hip-hop rebellious girl who didn't know where to jump out. She didn't have the majesty and momentum of the first person in the new generation of the Eastern Xia family.

　　 But the painful back of his head always reminds the original photo of the consequences of daring to offend and sneak.

A week ago, he had just arrived in Yingzhou. He was sitting in the car eating hot pot and singing. He had not had time to meet the young lady of the second element, but he was in front of the house street. He was caught by this woman like a rabbit. It's right now.

　　 "Since it's all here, it's better to join me. I just lack personal help here."

Saying this, I brought up the original photo directly, and dragged him to run around in Yingzhou, wandering aimlessly everywhere, and then constantly throwing all kinds of whim ideas and outrageous requests, completely treating him as running errands. Coolies.

　　 As a result, I was not able to go to Nara in the first time... The original photos and so on reacted, and I had already missed the dream reunion with Miss Huaizhi.

　　 Just thinking of this, his tears are about to shed.

　　——Why is the road to true love so bumpy!

　　 Heaven and earth conscience, he originally wanted to run away... As a result, once he left the 200-meter range of this bad woman, he would be madly unlucky. After being hit by a truck eight times in three steps, the poor original photo had to give up running and was played with by Ye Xueya's applause.

　　 "Damn... how can this dead old man be so annoying!"

　　 He glared at the briefing in the news, gritted his teeth, wishing to bite his handkerchief: "I really want to eat Miss Huaizhi's meal too."

　　 Beside, Ye Xueya glanced at this guy who was hardly counted, his eyes almost turned to the sky.

"Ohara, although it is regrettable, but I have to remind you-that dead old man can hang you with a finger eight hundred times." She rubbed her sore eyebrows and reminded helplessly: "And, that woman You can increase the gdp of the whole village after just one bite of the made stuff.

　　 Finally, the more important thing is: there is no red thread in your life and her. There is a complete insulator between the two of you, understand? "

　　 "Nonsense!"

　　 The original photo's eyes widened and blood boiled: "True love can break through everything."

　　 "It's enough to lick a dog."

　　 Ye Xueya's eyes were about to turn to the sky.

　　 spit out the bubble gum, roll it into a ball at will, and throw it to the garbage dump in the distance:

"Approach

　　 In the past two days, she hasn't been less troubled by the original photos. She treats her as a street performer fortune-telling, and asks her to give herself and the lovely paper-cut lady a slogan.

　　 It’s a pity, no matter how much you push it, there is no good result——

　　 You don't need to push Ye Xueya to see how problematic that guy's paper-loving woman is.

The fate is strange and terrible, as if suddenly jumping out of a stone, without roots and bottomless, but the origins and hidden connections behind it are complicated and terrible. At least there are completely different hexagrams in the 16th middle school, and they are still being combined at any time. Constant change.

　　Typical fate lock-Some people don't want the paper-carrying element to be accounted for. According to her fate, dozens of layers of complicated and dangerous fog and curses have been set up.

　　 Even so, Ye Xueya could not be completely concealed.

　　 Under a pedigree master like Xuanniao, Ye Xueya's style is the same as him, never relying too much on details, but good at overlooking the overall situation.

　　 If it's just a matter of the degree of ‘commensurability’, there’s no need to solve it at all. Just by talking about the position and trend of a few columns, she knew that the original photo was completely impossible with others.

　　 No, it should be... it's totally Tianke.

　　 If this natal chart is a man, it’s nothing more than being a lifelong younger brother in the original picture. It doesn’t matter if he is a little bit moldy.

　　 If this natal chart is a woman, the original photo would be miserable.

　　Once you get a relationship, you will definitely die without a place to bury you!

　　 Of course, this kind of thing is not absolute, maybe true love can break through everything just like what he said? But no matter how you look at this little brother, he doesn't seem to be someone who deserves that kind of key...

　　 People still have to be a bit hard to count.

　　 This kind of brain is going to go to reckless Tiehanhan or forget it.

　　 Say and don’t listen, listen and don’t understand, understand and don’t do...

　　 The men of the original family have always had no brains since ancient times. It’s okay to be prudent when they are old, at least they will not be messed up if they have the family’s heavy responsibility, but if they are younger...

　　 Forget it, it's useless to think about it, so I can only rely on iron fist to punish me.

　　 Anyway, Ye Xueya made up his mind, absolutely not to let the original photo have anything to do with that woman.

　　 She stretched out her hand, spread her index finger and middle finger, like a pair of scissors, directly subtracted the mobile phone signal of the original photo and confiscated it.

　　 "Okay, don't fish, it's been so long in there, almost everyone should come."

　　 As soon as Ye Xueya's voice fell, heavy footsteps sounded from behind the door.

　　 Finally, go and come back.

　　 A lookout hole was opened on the heavy gate, revealing a face with vague scales, and the beastly vertical pupils gave them a cold look.

　　 "The Great Elder is resting. I will not see any foreign guests today." The visitor said coldly: "You should go now. You are not welcome here."

　　 Waited in this broken place for half an hour, the door didn't enter, and there was no cup of tea, even if it was still the same attitude. The original photo stared and was about to get angry, but Ye Xueya raised his hand and patted the back of his head, interrupting his movement.

　　 "Let's go, original photo."

　　 She said indifferently: "If people don't see the guests, can you still rush in and beat them up?"

　　 "Just left? The original picture was puzzled.

"if not?"

　　 Ye Xueya glanced at the closed door behind him again, and hummed softly, "Besides, hasn't it already received a reply? It's useless for you to kowtow to Bang Bang."

　　 "What's next? Isn't the Osaka business finished?" The original photo's eyes lit up, and he was instantly excited: "Where are we going?"

　　 "Kyoto."

　　 Ye Xueya ruthlessly pinched out his thoughts: "Let's go to Kyoto-the game time is over, the original photo, it's time to say hello to the hosts here."

　　 casually, pulling up the back collar of the second-year boy, Ye Xueya turned away.

　　 After a long time, behind the closed door, a sigh of relief came.

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　　 Nara, in the quiet room, Kohaku looked at the girl kneeling in front of him. In silence, he turned the folding fan that represents grace and majesty in his hand, thinking.

After a long time, he asked, "Have you thought about it?"

"Ok."

　　 Zhenxi nodded and bowed to thank you: "I have received too much care from everyone, and it is not good to stay and cause too much trouble. I think I should say goodbye."

　　 Amber raised the folding fan and knocked on his forehead, deliberately or unintentionally, glaring at a man drinking tea in the corner of the quiet room, and then asked: "Is it because the guy who is pregnant with the paper left without saying goodbye?"

　　 Maki shook her head with a smile, "It has nothing to do with Miss Paper. This is my own decision. I have already decided it before. I think that even if Miss Paper is known, she will definitely support me."

　　 "... It's not necessarily whether you support it or not, but since it's your decision, I won't block it."

　　 Amber sighed and put down the pretentious folding fan, not as the master, but as a family member and asked: "Did you think where to go next?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, but first go back and report to my mother for safety, and then if you have the opportunity, study hard and go to school, ah, if you can get into Miss Huaizhi's alma mater, it would be nice. I beg you about the recommendation letter."

　　 She bent over sincerely and pleaded.

　　 "The tower of ivory...A person like you, even if you don't have a letter of recommendation, you should be sure." Kohaku said, "If you don't mind getting involved with Satomi, I'm fine."

　　 "Thank you so much, then."

　　 Maki raised her head happily and smiled openly.

　　 At the girl's forehead, a small, smoothly curved corner faintly protrudes from the broken hair. In the middle of the sharp corner, a faint silver metal light is turned over, like a small ring.

　　 This is the sequelae of mixed blood after the developmental period is over.

　　 Once the soul is sublimated, then the body will also be transformed, changing towards a sound and perfect basic posture. In the short period of development, a lot of calories need to be consumed to support this near-rebirth change. The original symptoms will be corrected, the hidden dangers of the mixed blood will be eliminated, and the weak resistance to **** that was originally almost non-existent will also have the opportunity to be corrected. Although it will be slightly inferior to the normal sublimers, it is already Not far off.

And more importantly, the calamity fragments hidden in the blood of alienation will also grow into it and blend into the body, so that the developed body will move closer to a certain large group in the abyss, and gain talent and abilities. The bonus of that large group.

　　 "In other words, is it a ghost?"

　　 Kohaku glanced at the sharp corner of Maki's forehead, nodded and said, "How can I say, although it doesn't feel like you at all, it's unexpectedly right."

After the development is over, what Maki obtains is naturally one of the most famous abilities of the'ghost'-strange power, which looks thin and small, but its own power has been so huge that it is unbelievable, if it is stimulated by the source quality, it is no different In a humanoid chariot.

The shortcoming caused by 　　 is that the hematopoietic function cannot keep up. In the short term, if a large amount of strange power is used, it will enter severe anemia. But this kind of headache for ancient talents can be solved with only two blood packs.

　　 is a simple and vigorous strength, very suitable for Maki, a kind of athletic girl with a stubborn muscle.

　　 "Then, I wish you all the best, Maki."

After 　　 stayed without fruit, Amber sincerely wished: "Thank you for your help. At any time, Satomi welcomes you back. I will keep the position in the Eight Dogs for you."

　　 "My side is well taken care of."

　　 The girl leaned over to salute, picked up the heavy backpack beside her, smiled and stood up: "Then, I will leave."

Amber got up and sent her out. Before leaving, after all, she couldn't help asking again: "Are you sure you don't need me to help you settle the money? It's only ten million dollars, which is more than the salary that the guy who holds paper receives. It looks like a drop in the bucket."

　　 "No need."

　　 Maki shook his head slightly, and looked at the black card hanging on the backpack in remembrance: "Since you have made a choice, you have to bear the consequences.

　　 Besides, it's just ten million bad luck and misfortune. One day I will work hard to pay it back. At that time, I will definitely be able to face this brand new life, right? "

　　 "One or two, it's a dead brain."

　　 Kohaku sighed, lowered his head, lit the cigarette stick at the corner of his mouth, and finally asked, "So, what do you want to do with your new life, Maki?"

　　 "This, I haven't thought about it yet."

　　 Maki finally turned her head back and showed a bright smile: "However, I want to be like Miss Paper!"

　　 That's right, like her, handsome and unrestrained, walking in the dark will also shine, illuminating those confused eyes.

　　 To become the sun of the helpless.

　　 As long as you keep working hard, one day, you will be able to chase that distant figure, right?

　　 In this way, with hope in her heart, the girl embarked on her own journey.

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　　 In silence, Kohaku stared at the girl's back.

　　 For a long time, for a long time, sighing, and squinting behind him: "Some guy, it's really sinful."

　　 Huaishi shrugged, "I have to say, I didn't do anything."

　　 "Isn't it because you didn't do anything, that's why you are guilty? Not taking the initiative, not rejecting, not responsible, the nature of a scumbag is really enough."

　　 Amber frowned unhappily, "I was expecting you to help me stop her, but you changed your waistcoat with a farewell letter, and you played soy sauce all the way... Isn't you worried at all?"

　　 "I can't take care of her forever, right?"

　　 Huai Shi Tan Shou: "She has grown up, and she has made her own choice, what can I do? Wear a paper vest for a lifetime, or tie her up with a chain?"

　　 "So, a scumbag is a scumbag, and it sounds so grandiose even when he gets tired of playing."

　　 Huai wanted to roll his eyes poetically: "You're enough, even if I'm a scumbag, I don't have a scumbag for you. What are you doing so outrageously?"

　　 "Probably it's not pleasing to the eye, can I trouble you to change to Miss Sister?" Amber looked at his long-lost true appearance, raised his eyebrows: "Or, finally realized the shame, no longer addicted to women's clothing?"

　　 "Will anyone like this kind of thing?"

　　 Amber snorted, "Yes, I think someone wears it very vigorously, unrestrained to death."

　　 "How can I say it, at best, it's just an escape from reality, right?"

Huai Shi leaned against the pillars of the eaves, looking at the fish pond in the courtyard, and said softly: "Occasionally, I just want to live a relaxed life. Take a vacation, go to a place I haven't been to, and change my face. No one knows me. Anyone can live a less tiring life... But no matter how far you go, you always have to return to your original life.

　　 Amber, the break is over. "

　　 "What should I do with identity issues? Can I help?"

　　 "I was expecting you~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but a certain veteran who has been full of excitement is finally willing to work. My wanted in Yingzhou has been cancelled. Congratulations, congratulations."

　　 Huai Shi raised his hand and showed the notification on the phone, "Then, I was choked with a lot of troublesome work. There was a problem with the academic exchange team. I'm afraid I have to go to Kyoto as soon as possible."

"when are we leaving?"

　　 "Today, I just booked the train to Kyoto in an hour. If the speed is faster, I can buy a bento at a famous station in Yingzhou."

　　 "It's really hard work," Kohaku said.

　　 "Who isn't it? Come on, be the master."

　　 Huai Shi hung up her saddle bag and patted her shoulder: "Don't forget to promise my reward. Let's see you in Kyoto."

　　 finally turned around and glanced at Kohaku that was already completely different from the past.

　　 Huai Shi waved his hand and said goodbye.

　　 The blazing sun outside the eaves, under Huaishi's feet, the gradually elongated shadow raised his head, as if smiling, and looked into the distance.

　　 A new journey has begun.

　　 On the title page of the Book of Destiny, the handwriting changes silently, and brand new ink marks appear.

　　【Miracle Marks·Paper-covered Motoko】

　　——Burning oneself to achieve a miracle that is limited to one time. .

　　 Hope will come, just like the suffering will end. The hero who pioneered the way will become the beacon for the successors, guiding the lost on the path of destiny.

　　 As long as the sun will rise again, there is no need to be lost in the long night.