At the moment, it is far away in some icy forest.

A black-haired woman in a down jacket, with a sickly and delicate appearance, and two tear moles, suddenly looked in the direction of the island country.

"My Doll ......"

She whispered in her heart.

She sensed that the dolls she had sent over there were shattered in an instant.

She is the real Santa Claus, the puppet-demon contractor.

And in the eyes of outsiders, a gray-haired old man, that - is Santa Claus.

And that's just the "perfect puppet" she created in order to hide her identity.

If it's a simple doll, it's obvious that the eyes are blank and there are seams on the mouth.

The perfect puppet is different, it is a vivid puppet that can be fake.

But under normal circumstances, a puppet that takes a little effort is not visible to ordinary people.

She also sent a lot of ordinary puppets to sneak into the island country quietly.

I want to spread the number of dolls first, and quietly turn all the people around the target into dolls.

Unexpectedly, it was discovered before it started to act, and it was all crushed in an instant.

Looks like I'm going to have to be a little more careful.

"Master hunting foxes, is there any point?"

At this time, the man standing in front of the woman, after shooting a fox, called out to the master.

And the master in his mouth is the woman behind him.

Santa Claus, who came back to his senses, asked calmly, "Torriga, do you feel like killing life?"

"Well, I can only feel the vibration of the bowstring. "

Torriga calmly answered the master's question.

"Really......"

Santa's eyes have not changed in the slightest.

After he brought back the fox carcass, he skinned and cleaned it to make a pot of broth.

Sitting at the dinner table, Santa Claus asked again, "Torriga, do you feel like killing the fox?"

"Nope. "

Torriga calmly replied to his master again.

Santa Claus then pulls out a photograph of the Night Breeze.

"Torriga, it's not about hunting demons this time.

The mission is to kill the 16-year-old boy. "

Hearing this, Torriga was stunned for a moment.

"Ah...... Well, I can. "

After a moment's hesitation, Torriga reaffirmed his answer.

As if seeing his apprentice's hesitation, Santa Claus emphasized again.

"Torriga, we're going to do what we're going to do to this fox at the age of sixteen.

Kill, chop, as a result of our mission. "

“......"

"Master, I can do it. "

After a moment, Torriga was firm again.

Then Torriga ate the food leisurely and said calmly:

"The people above have made an appointment with me, and if it succeeds, the master can quit his job as a demon hunter.

The master can only live for half a year, and I hope you can spend the rest of your life smoothly. "

"Torriga ......"

Santa Claus calmly stares at Torriga in front of him, as if he were looking at a delicate doll.

Another prerequisite for the perfect puppet production is that it requires a long period of emotional infusion and cultivation.

And when they officially set off, the night breeze also came to the place where they were swinging in the park.

Before that, there was already a pink fur sitting on top of the swing.

This lonely Pochi-chan is doubting his life.

"No one paid attention to me today, and he didn't bully me in the night wind.

This should be a good thing...... But this feeling of being completely forgotten is so uncomfortable.

It's okay, it's just back to the way it used to be...... But it was obviously not easy to get in touch with people.

Although he seems to think of himself as a dog, he also nicknames himself Pochi.

But dogs are dogs, and as an abandoned dog, it's too sad. "

Goto was so full of thoughts that he even wondered if it was his own problem.

Could it be that I did something wrong today, or that there is something strange about me?

This made the night breeze bored with her, so he stopped contacting her.

I really tasted the taste of being robbed of my first kiss, being nicknamed by someone, and being accosted by others.

And then being abandoned by a man who has taken away his first place so many times, this feeling is really uncomfortable!

"Thankfully, the people gathered here are lonely people like me.

That man must have no family, that's why he sat there alone. "

Goto Ichiri, who was in a low mood, couldn't help but look at the bowed man in a suit sitting on a bench not far away. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The other party has also been sitting here for a long time, and he should have come out to relieve his emotions like himself.

However, as soon as her inner voice fell, a pink little girl and a young woman walked over.

"Daddy!"

The girl jumped into the man's arms.

The woman in the back also said to the man with an apologetic expression: "Honey, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." "

"It's okay, let's go, let's go home and eat. "

The man also stood up with a smile on his face, was pulled by his daughter, and the family left together.

Goto Ichiri, who was sitting on the swing, suddenly felt as if he had been punched in the face.

Originally, in my heart, the little happiness that I wanted to make up for it also disappeared at this moment.

"A happy family of three!

Sorry for treating you as one of the same kind last time. "

Goto Ichiri bowed his head in shame and sadness.

Teardrops are like small pearls, constantly sliding from the corners of the eyes.

Helpless Goto Kazuri, he swiped his phone alone.

Looking at his account, Goto Kazuri plucked up a trace of confidence again.

"The Internet is my destination, and my fans are almost 30,000, and I don't want to go to school anymore. "

The feeling of disgust with school spread in Goto Kazuri's heart.

I don't want to go to school, I don't want to go to work.

She just wanted to live such a dark and lonely life in the closet by herself.

"That's not going to work, Pochi-chan. "

The sound of the night breeze suddenly came from behind him at this moment.

Goto Ichiri was instantly frightened, and the mobile phone in his hand flew out. see

Looking at the mobile phone that swept in front of him, Goto Kazuri's dull hair stood up.

It's over! My phone!

Syllable!

At this time, Night Wind reached out and grabbed her phone.

Following the palm of her hand, Goto Kazuri finally saw the night breeze standing behind her.

"Eh!!!"

Looking at the sudden appearance of the night breeze, Goto Ichiri was very surprised.

She didn't understand why Nightwind was here.

"There's no need to be so scared, but it's cute that you look so scared. "

Looking at Goto Kazuri's frightened expression, Night Wind reached out and pinched her face without hesitation.

This intimate action immediately made Goto Ichiri bow his head shyly.

At this time, the night breeze also leaned over again, leaned into her ear and whispered:

"What's the matter, do you feel lonely when you run and sit in the park by yourself?"

"It's because I haven't talked to you in a while, so I'm sad?"

"So Pochi-chan, do you like me to talk to you and accompany you?"

A series of questions pierced Goto Kazuri's heart.

She blushed and couldn't say a word with her head down.

But needless to say, Night Breeze also understood her thoughts.

"It's not cute if you're not honest enough, Pochi-chan, and I haven't tasted you in a long time. "

"Huh!?eh!"

Night Wind stretched out his fingers and picked up Goto Kazuri's chin.

In the sunlight, the fair skin and lovely lips come into view.

The next moment, the night breeze took away her second kiss again.

Goto Ichiri's eyes widened, and his dull hair stood up instantly.

She froze in place, completely unable to move.

ps: The picture is Santa Claus Ding.

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