Bad woman, join the hunt

Denji limped down the road.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his clothes were in tatters, and he was not only covered in mud, there were even blood stains in places.

All passers-by who saw him were like seeing a dirty wild dog and avoided him.

He held a wad of crumpled yen in his hand, but the price that was originally enough to make him jump for joy could not change his silence.

I want to die.

Before him, he was chopped into pieces.

She was even smiling at him when she died.

But he couldn't do anything. He could only watch Soko being killed in front of him, and he couldn't even bury her body.

Because when he woke up from the coma, except for the dried blood and the banknotes scattered on the floor, there was not even a body left.

This money might be used to buy Xiangzi's life.......What a joke.

What a joke!

Xiangzi surrendered to those guys so that she wouldn't get hurt, and she was the one who got involved.

Denji tightened his grip on the banknotes in his hand.

Shit.

Be it those guys who killed Xiangzi, or be it yourself who took the money and ran away in despair.......

It's all bullshit

"Hey, isn't this a dog?"

The screeching sound of tires scraping against the ground stopped behind Denci, and then a heavy slap hit Denci on the back of the head, making him stagger.

"You damn kid didn't go to work today. Do you have the money ready?"

Before Denci could even adjust his body, he roughly pulled his hair back.

The person who did it was a gangster with cheap yellow hair standing behind him.

To be more precise, it should be Denci.

The gangster who was in debt was forced to raise his head by pulling his hair, but Denji felt extremely calm when he saw the ugly expression in front of him.

When he was ready to receive another heavy blow with his face, the gangster suddenly let go of his hand holding his hair and made him fall to the ground.

"What, isn’t this rich?"

The gangster snatched the wad of banknotes from the unprepared Dianci's hand, and said with a smile:"Damn it, you damn brat, you got it!"

"Okay, this is what you should pay in these two days. If I don’t beat you today, go away."

Without the slightest intention of asking for Dianci's opinion, the gangster ordered the money that already belonged to him on the spot.

"......give me back"

"ha?"The gangster was obviously stunned, as if he couldn't believe what he heard. While moving his chin, he frowned and looked at Denji:"What the hell did you just say?"

"give me back."Dianji lowered his head and his voice had no fluctuation.

And if a low-end dog dared to say such rebellious words to himself, it would undoubtedly be a provocation or even insult to the gangster.

"It seems like your skin is itchy and you need someone to help loosen it up."The gangster stuffed the money into his pocket, moved his fists towards Denji,"I'm satisfied if you still ask for a beating even though your face is swollen.——"

Before the gangster finished speaking, Dianci's fist flew out and hit the gangster in the face!

Then he was kicked to the ground and beaten.

His body was not strong to begin with, and now he was covered in injuries. How could Denji like this defeat the gangster?

Needless to say, the result is just a one-sided beating to vent.......

When Denji struggled to drag his injured body home, it was already late at night.

But the door of the small house was missing. Through the door frame, you could see that the room inside, which was once somewhat warm and tidy, was already in a mess.

Nothing is left but garbage, or everything becomes garbage.

Maybe it was the people who killed Soko, Denji didn't know.

He didn't say anything, he just walked into the shabby house silently, then fell down among the pile of junk and looked at the ceiling.

"Poch......！"

The orange puppy-like Pochita seemed to recognize his master, and squeezed out from the corner of the ruins with tears in his eyes, running towards Denji.

"Pochita, you are still here."

I almost hugged Pochita into my arms, and the little orange guy was obviously very excited because he hadn't seen him for many days. He rubbed Denci happily and excitedly, making happy sounds.

The temperature finally gave Denci some energy. , a smile also appeared on his face:"That's great, I wasn't captured by those guys......."

"Porky!"

Pochita jumped out of Denci's arms as if he remembered something, got into the corner of the ruins again, squeezed back with something in his mouth, and placed it in front of Denci like a treasure.

That It was a dirty candle and a lighter.

The lighter must have been left behind by someone who came to the house to unpack things.

It seemed that Soko went out to buy a lighter for herself and light a candle to make a wish.

"Pochi?"

Pochita's cry woke up the distracted Denci. Its eyes looked at each other excitedly, and its tail behind it kept wagging.

Of course Denci knew what it meant.

So he picked up the lighter and was about to light the candle. , but was suddenly stopped by Pochita's little claws

"Porky!"

There is still one person left, you can't just order it by yourself - Pochita seems to be saying this

"......Pochita, Souko will never come back."

"Poch.....？"

Faced with Pochita's doubtful eyes, Denci's voice froze, but he still tried to calmly say:"She won't come back, so let's not wait for her, just make a wish ourselves."

Pochita shook his head..

How could you start making wishes without waiting for your family?

Denji understood what Pochita wanted to say, but——

"Xiangzi is no longer here.

Denci said:"She is dead.""

Ah, I said it.

What, it's not that difficult!

Isn't it just death? Didn't mom and dad die before? So now it doesn't matter if I want my son to die. I have long been used to it.

Yes, I have long been used to it..

But why am I still crying?

"...Pochita, Soko is no longer here......"

"There will no longer be anyone waiting for us to come back at home......！"

The hot tears eventually rolled down his face mixed with mud. Denci hugged his only remaining family member, Pochita, and choked with sobs:"What should I do?......？"

There is no way to save Xiangzi, and there is no way to keep the money that Xiangzi received after being killed.

He doesn't have the strength to take revenge, and he doesn't even know who he wants to take revenge on.

Whether it was when he was in huge debt, or when he was injured by a demon and almost died, or even when he sold his organs, nothing made him feel more desperate than at this moment.

For the first time in Denci’s life, he hated his own incompetence so much.

——

【Energy +100000】

"？"

Xiangzi, who was fighting against Centaur in the game, was stunned when he saw the prompt popping up in front of him:"Which master is this again?"

"Forget it, no one can affect the speed at which I draw my sword......."