Mini World Of Endless Fun Awaits

Blossoming cherry blossoms, Tokyo, Sensoji Temple.

As one of the famous attractions in Tokyo, Sensoji Temple is crowded with people almost all year round, with a huge flow of people.

However, unless it is a special day (New Year's Day, Summer Festival, Valentine's Day, Christmas, etc.), most of Sensoji Temple is filled with tourists from outside the city. Of course, in any scenic spot, there are many foreigners and few locals. Only locals who want to defraud foreigners of their money will frequent the scenic spots.

However, today is different. Nakamise Shopping Street, which used to be crowded with people, is now as stagnant as solidified ice. Countless people surround several figures in the center and follow them slowly forward. On the contrary, there were not many outsiders among them. Only locals who had received the exact information occupied the front row and watched.

"Ah, I'm really late!"

In the Feng Lei Shen Gate with the plaque of 'Golden Dragon Mountain' hanging on it, several high school students looked at the crowd in front of them that was almost impenetrable and couldn't help but sigh: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have rushed here in the last class. "

"That's Mr. Nishikata's class. You can't run away from it. He can run faster than you."

"Can you see the prince here?"

"I can't see it. I can only vaguely see a hint of blond hair."

A female high school student looked at the flow of people in the distance and couldn't help but stamp her feet and bite her lips and said: "I didn't expect the prince of the watchers to come to Tokyo... If I could have a chat with him, I would be willing to die."

Another high school boy with curly hair said, "You can't squeeze in."

"But I don't know when the prince will come again..."

"Will Prince hold a fan meeting?"

"It's unlikely. He's not an entertainer, but if he releases a CD or other peripherals, I'll start with three shares."

"Look at Twitter! Someone captured a video of the prince fighting over at Takayama Hida!"

"So cool and strong! This enemy is too big, isn't it? Is it a mountain giant? But it hasn't been beaten into rubble by the prince, and the people with martial arts can't help at all!"

"As expected of the strongest man in the Federation!"

"Isn't the strongest person in the Federation that angel?"

"Are you blind? That angel uncle is old and ugly, and he was defeated by the Monkey King. But His Royal Highness saves the world and defeats monsters everywhere. He is no worse than the people in the fairy palace. What's more, he is General Sugata. Fai's type has the feel of Kento Yamazaki, the style of Nomura Shuhei, the taste of Shotaro Mamiya, and a bit like Takayuki Yamada with a little bit of Shinkensuke elements added, but he is much better than that angel uncle!"

"Can those uncles and aunties die quickly and make way for me? I want to see the federal heroes!"

But the flow of people that almost overwhelmed Nakamise Shopping Street was not a monster that these high school students could challenge.

They sighed and stood unwillingly under the red lantern of the Thunder Gate, leaning against the statues of the God of Wind and God of Thunder, expecting a miracle to appear.

At this time, a girl said: "I'm a little thirsty."

"Me too." Someone immediately echoed, turning to a short boy with a slight hunchback and said: "Tangyou, go buy a drink."

"I want an energy drink."

"I want coffee with milk."

Several classmates immediately said what drinks they wanted to drink. The short boy opened his mouth and whispered: "I can't take so much..."

"Huh?" The tall curly-haired boy snorted: "Tangyou, do you want to eat candy again today? Sorry, there are no art classes today..."

With a burst of unspoken understanding, the classmates laughed one after another. The short boy did not dare to speak anymore, and turned his head obediently, looking for a nearby automatic drink vending machine.

I don’t know if it was because there were too many people coming to Sensoji Temple today, but the automatic drink vending machines nearby were out of stock. The short boy couldn’t buy all the drinks, but he didn’t dare to just take them back or use other drinks to prevaricate, so he had to run away. Go to a vending machine further away.

It was hard to buy all the drinks, but there were seven or eight bottles, which the short boy couldn't even carry.

But he was very experienced in this, so he opened his schoolbag and put the drink in. Although the frozen drink will wet the book, but...it doesn't matter.

When he went back, suddenly several people came out of the path on the other side. Several men in suits were surrounding a blond man and walked towards a car parked on the roadside.

"I'm really sorry, we really didn't expect it to cause such a big sensation..."

"It doesn't matter. Doesn't this just mean that I am very popular?"

"Yes, sir, your righteous deeds will be loved by people all over the world. Shigeo Sakura will never forget your contribution to Takayama Hida..."

"That's all thanks to the help of many martial soul warriors..."

The short boy who had learned about the extraordinary world through many channels quickly recognized that the men in suits were the warriors of the Wuhun Army who often appeared on TV, and the blond man was the representative of the Watchers who had been communicating with Fanying in the past two days. , a powerful extraordinary being called a prince!

Other bodyguards also noticed the presence of the short boy, but they did not expect that there was someone on such a remote road. However, the short boy didn't seem to be in danger, so the bodyguards just stood in front of him until the blond man and others got into the car.

However, before getting into the car, the blond man suddenly turned his head and glanced at the short boy, with a smile on his lips, got in the car and left.

After being glanced at by the blond man, the short boy felt dizzy and returned to the Wind and Thunder Gate with his schoolbag in his arms.

However, the classmate who told him to buy a drink was no longer there.

He took out his mobile phone and found that Curly Hair was scolding him: "You are so slow to buy drinks, you are dead."

Seeing this line of writing, the short boy didn't have any mood swings, but he felt very tired after walking back with so many bottles of drinks on his back.

He rested against the pillar of the gate and went home with his schoolbag on his back.

At dinner, he and his mother had dinner together with his father, who had returned from overtime work. During dinner, his father asked him about his academic problems as usual, and his mother also asked him how he was doing at school. The short boy smiled and replied that everything was fine, saying that today I also went to Sensoji Temple with my classmates to end this daily dinner.

Back in the bedroom, he took out the eight bottles of drinks from his schoolbag and placed them on the table. He opened a bottle of energy drink and took a sip. Then he took out the cram school homework book that was a little wrinkled because it was soaked and started studying.

However, looking at the words on the homework book, for some reason, he felt exhausted physically, and sleepiness invaded his mind like a tide.

He couldn't help but lie down on the table and closed his eyes.

Hazy, he seemed to be dreaming about the past.

When I was painting landscapes in art class, someone thought that the color of the brush looked like candy, and everyone else also echoed, "Really, it doesn't look like a painting tool."

He also laughed with everyone, and then someone handed the brush to him and said, "Hurry up, lick it and see."

I don't know when, bullying him has become an interesting program in the class.

He didn't resist and licked it obediently.

As for what that 'candy' tastes like, he will remember it all his life.

The 'atmosphere' is like an invisible monster. He can only survive in the class by following the atmosphere. There may be people who can defy the atmosphere and still live well, but that person is not short, unable to fight, or not good at sports.

Rather than resisting, it is better to obey and not be bullied worse.

Then he dreamed of more...such as being teased as a boyfriend and girlfriend with a girl who was also bullied in the class, such as being called "sugaryou", such as...

Unexpectedly, when he recalled these memories in his dream, he did not feel angry, and his heart was always calm, as if he was examining another person's life.

At this moment, a kind voice came from the bottom of his heart. This voice was so natural, as if he himself was speaking:

"Do you crave power?"

Him: "So, what's the price?"

"It depends on what you want to do."

Him: "I want to do bad things."

"Why do you think you're going to do something bad?"

Him: “Because there are so many of them.”

"Yes, the party with more people is right, and the plunder of the more people is also just. It is a pity that you failed to stand with the more people.

Fortunately, the person you are loyal to will never be on the side of the majority.

I give you the courage to kill and the power to plunder, but the price is that you must not live up to this gift from me and inflict terror on the world.

At the same time, you must recite my name when you perform the killing. You can blame all your evil on me. I won't mind if I am the cause, motive and instigator of your evil deeds. Then you don't have to worry about how your actions will affect your loved ones, right?

If you cannot do the above points, I will take away your strength and courage. "

Him: "Then what's your name?"

In the haze, he seemed to see the vague figure of a woman. After a moment, the voice in his heart sounded again: "Let's use the simplest and most intuitive name - the devil. The devil who spreads terror, feeds on resentment, and makes all living beings afraid.

When the devil comes, all those who rebel will die. "

But he didn't believe it: "Demon King, are you really that powerful?"

"A demon king who has no scruples. All creatures in the world are his food. All strong men are his prey. No one can match or resist. His hatred will pollute everything. All living beings are under his feet. Trembling. But the moment the devil comes, the heart of a brave man will follow him like a shadow..."

The voice in his heart gradually faded into silence. He felt light leaking into his eyelids, and found himself lying on the desk and falling asleep, with his saliva soaking his homework book.

He wiped his saliva, stood up suddenly, stood there blankly for a few minutes, and then stepped hard on the ground!

The loud noise attracted the mother's attention: "Yu, what's wrong with you?"

"fine."

After sending his mother out the door to leave, he lowered his head and looked at his hands, feeling the surging power running through his blood. His heart seemed to be filled with light, and endless courage was inspiring his mind!

In the past, it was not that he had no thoughts of resistance, but his cowardly reason soon shocked some of the passion in his heart: teachers, their parents, his own parents...

He did not have the confidence to face the consequences of resistance.

But now, he feels full of courage and confidence, and it seems that no matter what happens, he can face it without fear!

He slowly sat on the bed, countless plans popping up in his mind. The world in his eyes seems to have become colorful. He has many things to accomplish, and he cannot let down the devil's trust...

"The Demon King who gives me courage, shares my strength, and takes the initiative to help the weak..."

A trace of doubt suddenly flashed in his mind, but it was quickly covered by other thoughts filled with nightmares and blood.

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‘The second day of escape·Daytime’

After sending Xiaojiu to school in the morning, Ren Suo started the strategy for the second day of "Upside Down World".

Ayane left early in the morning: "The little girl has to go to Edo to work and will not come back until tonight. Please be careful, two benefactors."

After Ayane left, the maid Xiaosuo appeared on the screen and asked respectfully: "What are you doing today? Are you going to investigate first, go to the surrounding area to rest first, or are you training me first?"

Only then did Ren Suo realize that the so-called "good rest" did not mean sleeping - even if it was sleeping, it should be more intense - but engaging in some recreational activities, such as hanging out and playing around.

The reason why he still had to entertain himself while on the run was probably related to the "resentment" carried by Mr. Mu.

Those filthy resentments affect Mr. Mu's mood all the time, so whenever something bad happens to him, he will easily feel depressed, causing the amount of purification of resentment to drop significantly.

If one of them is not good, it will even skew Mr. Mu’s camp. If his alignment is always absolutely evil, it means that this save file will be ruined.

The investigation is to complete the first task: to find the murderer behind the scenes; while the entertainment and rest is to complete the second task, to purify the dirty resentment as soon as possible.

But what the hell is this ‘let’s tune, teach, me first’?

Am I playing a serious game? ?

PS: I went out to play today, so the update time is late! !