Under the dark red sky, there is a vast sea of ​​flowers.

Countless coquettish, poignant, and blood-red flowers covered the entire grassland.

The black breeze blew past, bringing up bursts of mournful, hoarse, and frantic weeping, which lingered in my ears for a long time.

A conspicuous figure was walking slowly in the sea of ​​flowers that seemed to be stained with blood.

The reason why it is conspicuous is that from above the dark red sky, there is a thick and thin beam of black air, which is continuously rushing towards the figure below...

From afar, it looked like a black chain connecting the sky and the earth, holding that figure tightly.

As the figure slowly moved forward, a snow-white and crystal-clear path gradually left behind in the "sea of ​​blood".

"Damn it, this guy doesn't look fat, why is he so heavy, how much expired food from the convenience store did he usually eat..."

As the field of vision gets closer, it can be seen gradually that the figure is a girl with blonde hair and blue eyes who looks like a junior high school student.

And on her back was a tall, muscular man with dense tattoos exposed under his tattered clothes.

At this moment, the girl's black windbreaker and fluffy shoulder-length curly hair were already wet with sweat and stuck to her body listlessly. She looked as if she had experienced a fierce exercise.

On her back, the blond man remained motionless as if petrified, and even the expression on his face was frozen in the state of a "sage".

The strangest thing was that the "chains" of resentment that fell from the sky were continuously pouring into his back.

Due to the huge disparity in body proportions between the two, the girl dragged the man on the ground below his knees without mercy.

Behind the two of them, the bewitching flowers touched by the man's toes that were dragging the floor turned from red to white, bursting out with holy fluorescence.

It was these flowers that turned into white and bowed slightly towards the two of them, forming the snow-white "road" behind them.

"It's okay to sink to death, but still smell of alcohol, drunk, seems to have vomited..."

Seemingly getting impatient, the blond girl suddenly put the man behind her down on the flowers, pressing out a large piece of holy white flowers.

"Sousuke Araki, stand up for me, what kind of man do you look like when you're limp!!!"

Then, she frantically grabbed the man's collar and swung wildly...

"...Don't get up again, the expired food in your refrigerator will become a biochemical weapon!!!"

Shaking was ineffective, the girl pinched the man's cheeks with both hands, and began to frantically knead all kinds of facial expressions.

These two people are Araki Sousuke and Mochizuki Ayano who broke through the gate of hell.

After entering the gate of hell and falling from the sky, Mochizuki Ayano woke up shamefully and angrily in the arms of Sousuke Araki, who was almost naked with only a few strips of cloth left on his upper body.

Since waking up, the two of them have been in this endless sea of ​​"scary" flowers that don't know where they are located or what their name is.

Because, through the True Eyes of Hundred Eyes, Mochizuki Ayano can see that under the flowers that look like blood in the distance and fire in the near, there are countless, slowly wriggling flowers buried among the densely packed roots. Thick bones.

As for Araki Sousuke beside her, since then, his whole body has been as stiff as a stone statue, keeping the "embracing" posture motionless.

In the depths of his pupils, a faint white flame could be faintly seen, fluttering like a candle that was about to go out.

His face was covered with slowly wriggling black runes that were so dark and thick enough to turn him into a Siena compatriot.

"This guy... what a reincarnation of a broken monk... but he couldn't walk when he got here?"

I don't know how long I have been "carrying forward" in this weird environment, whether it is the flowers that turned into white flowers after being touched by Araki Sosuke, or the resentment that kept pouring into his body from the air, Mochizuki Aya, who is physically and mentally exhausted Nai has long been familiar with it.

She suspected that Sousuke Araki's abnormality was related to the environment in front of her. She also tried to use the Hundred Eyes True Eyes to dispel the resentment that attacked Sousuke Araki, or the strange runes that surged on his face...

However, even Baimu Zhentong, who can mobilize the power of Yuehua and close the gate of hell, can't shake the two. Instead, it is like a leaf caught in two torrents, almost involving itself in it.

Enthusiastic people who have the experience of helping drunk women on the roadside in the red light district at night know that it is several times more difficult to carry a person who is as drunk as mud, weak and silky as a loach than a sober person.

Moreover, this guy smelled of alcohol, and seemed to be mixed with the smell of vomit, and it was very heavy...

However, she couldn't leave him alone.

Because this idiot followed Mang all the way in to save himself.

Therefore, the seemingly immature, but actually strong head of the ninth class could only choose to continue to provoke this "heaviness that life cannot bear".

Fortunately, although Mochizuki Ayano is petite, her physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary adult men. She stopped and walked all the way, and barely took away the "black stone statue" on her back.

"Well, that's enough!!! Araki Sousuke, wake up..."

Mochizuki Ayano slapped Araki Sousuke's face with both hands without mercy, but it hurt her own palm.

This guy's already strong body is as hard as a stone sculpture at this moment.

"...If you don't get up again, those figures and XX discs of yours will be thrown away by me!"

Following Mochizuki Ayano's words, the white flames in Araki Sousuke's eyes ignited ragingly, burning the runes around the eye sockets into sparks.

"No……"

His body also reacted accordingly.

However, this situation lasted for less than a second.

After the white flames in those eyes were extinguished, Araki Sousuke returned to his "stone statue" state.

Along the way, Mochizuki Ayano tried various words and actions in an attempt to stimulate this guy to recover.

It seems that only when he utters words that this guy cares about very much, or takes actions that can stimulate him, will white flames rise from his eyes and briefly break through the shackles of the rune on the surface of his body.

In addition to the words that threatened the guy's beloved things such as "figures", "study materials", and "locomotives", mentions of "Higashino Yukihei", "Reiko", "Ryoma before Ermae", "Little Bird Yu Mayumi" "Waiting for the names of people he is familiar with will also make this guy react, temporarily breaking through that layer of "seal".

What makes Mochizuki Ayano feel complicated is that mentioning her own name can have the same effect.

However, as the resentment in the sky entered the body, the creeping speed and density of those runes also showed an upward trend, instantly extinguishing the white flame.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, don't you plan to stay in this place and become a Ksitigarbha stone statue forever?"

The attempt failed again, and Mochizuki Ayano, who had regained her physical strength, could only carry this guy on her back again, and continued to walk in a certain direction in this endless sea of ​​flowers.

She's not going aimlessly.

With the powerful eyesight of the "Hundred Eyes of True Eyes", one can vaguely see a towering tree extending like a big umbrella at the edge of the sea of ​​flowers.

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