The happy life of the Doctor and Amiya

The soldiers hissed in grief and scratched at their bodies in pain, and suddenly, countless primordial crystals sprang up from all over their bodies, greedily breathing in the remaining dust in the air around them as if they were crazy, allowing their upper bodies to make an eerie sound of flesh and blood.

Their skin gradually turned dark blue, and the wounds of the soldiers who had been pierced through the bodies by Amiya were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The white coat of the masked man who walked in the front burst open, and the screams of pain shattered the glass of the surrounding houses, tears continued to welled up from the corners of his eyes, and countless blood-stained rough stones tore the skin of his back, exposing him to the cold air.

One, two... The soldiers of the integration movement stood up one after another to the wild laughter and eerie singing of the white-haired teenagers.

Their eyes were covered by their long, stinking dry hair, and they were hunched over in an extremely strange posture, their mouths constantly screaming in pain.

"How could it be..."Amiya looked blankly at the unsightly scene in front of her, looking at a loss.

I was also a little stunned and stood still.

"Ahem, to, at least—" Amiya gulped in the cold air, trying to calm herself down, her dry throat even making her cough up blood, the huge black ring regrouping behind her, and several streams of bright red blood running down her head.

"Hmm... To let, to let the doctor..."The scene in her eyes gradually distorted, the ring on her little finger made a crisp sound and then shattered, and a strong tiredness hit her mind, but the intense obsession drove her to gather more and more energy.

With the last bit of strength, she aimed her hand at the blue-glowing rough stone crystal beside the white-haired boy, which was probably the culprit for the cold in the vicinity.

If I break that, the scattered dust will temporarily obscure the enemy's view, and I may be able to escape.

"Bang"

a bow arrow pierced her body.

"I can't let you spoil this. The boy with the bow and crossbow stepped out of the darkness and glanced indifferently at Amiya, who had fallen to the ground.

"Hey, don't meddle, it's my toy," the white-haired boy complained to the other boy as if coquettishly.

"You're playing too much... Let's solve it quickly. "

I took the lost Amiya in my arms.

"Beau... Doctor...... Right...... I'm sorry—" She gently stroked my cheek, and I watched as the blood flowed down her body little by little from the wound, and the words gradually became blurred.

"It's wonderful, that's how it feels" The boy clenched his arms tightly, as if he felt some strong stimulus, but he seemed to suddenly lose interest and waved his hand at the soldiers casually, "It's boring... Herds, go up and turn them into nutrients. "

Amiya has fallen asleep, and the eyes of the herd are on me.

They staggered and roared as they approached me.

Suddenly, they stopped moving.

The white-haired boy turned around, completely unaware of what was happening.

"Hey, come on," the boy roared impatiently, and the rough dust in the air had noticeably thickened.

The sound of flesh and blood was blurred, accompanied by the creaking of bones out of place.

The soldiers' skin began to fester, taking on an even more horrible form.

I gently placed Amiya on the ground and slowly stood up.

The monsters suddenly stopped screaming and let out a retreating whimper.

"Why, what's going on, you !! if you don't move forward...", he also seemed to be a little flustered, as if he had used some spell, and the monsters hissed in pain again, but still did not dare to take a step forward.

The things that had long since lost their human form fell to their knees at my feet, as if begging for my forgiveness.

"That's... Okay" I touched their heads, and the monsters collapsed, mouthing out cloudy liquids over and over again.