Ryunosuke Ubu considers himself an artist.
He has an undying enthusiasm, an open-minded and optimistic attitude, and a strong curiosity and thirst for knowledge. The only thing that worries him is the prejudice from society.
Because the art he pursues is death, and he has extraordinary fanaticism in this regard. It is obvious that bloody and violent movies have always been popular among popular forms of entertainment.
But don’t you think that would be too monotonous? Peeping at the fictitious death from a safe perspective, and then using reason to conquer this shrunken fear?
When he was very young, Ryunosuke Ubu was extremely sensitive to the truth and falsehood of death. No matter how fictitious death was praised, he could not feel any pleasure.
Death is something that cannot be felt while alive. Even if he extends the process as much as possible, it is too insignificant compared with the length of human life and the number of more than 6 billion in the world.
In order to experience the nature of death personally, in order to feel the pain and despair of the victim before death, Ryunosuke Ubuo became a murderer.
Nothing can better understand a person than bringing death with one's own hands. Compared with the millions of other dead people in the world who are simply classified into ruthless numbers, the death one brings is valuable and creative. , is sublimation, is the art of death.
However, until now, he has also fallen into the common troubles of artists, which is the loss of passion.
Even though I have found a book from my ancestors that records the summoning of demons from my hometown, after an experiment, I don't know whether it is because the formation was not finished or the spell was recited wrongly, but nothing happened.
However, out of curiosity about the legend and trust in his ancestors, Ryunosuke Uyuu still planned to wait until the summoning time recorded in the book was over before leaving Fuyuki City.
But just like God's blessing, he met that person while walking in the morning.
It seems that there is something missing, as if it is outside the society, and it is indifferent to everything. It maintains a self-disciplined attitude like a machine but does not pursue anything. This is really cool!
Ryunosuke Ubui was very curious, whether that person would be as outstanding on the inside as he looked on the outside. He was very curious, what kind of experience would such a person have when they face death?
Are they like those people in the past who pretended to be cruel in order to die quickly, but ended up crying and begging frantically for mercy after a few more punishments?
Or, even if he is facing death, will this person look at everything in front of him with such calm eyes, watching the coming of pain and despair?
As soon as he thought of this, Ryunosuke Uyu's creative desire increased rapidly.
Therefore, he couldn't wait to send out the invitation.
"Senior Roland, where are you going to have a drink after get off work?"
The person being asked the question did not respond. Roland leaned casually on the chair, holding the nail scissors and cleaning his nails slowly and quickly. His expression was so focused that it seemed as if he was not trimming his nails, but removing them. The bomb here will blow up at any time.
When the last complete nail was cut off, he sighed with satisfaction and said, "No, I can't help but go home directly from get off work."
Then, as if he had a premonition, the moment he finished cutting his nails, the store manager shouted from outside the door that he could get off work.
It was only then that a faint smile appeared on Roland's face, then he stood up and left quickly.
"Just one cup...Senior Roland!"
Like a licking dog chasing the goddess, Yuyu Ryunosuke also followed out, but Roland didn't even look back.
"Ah, so cold..."
Looking at Roland's leaving figure, Yusei Ryunosuke was a little disappointed. The store manager next to him came over and said in an experienced tone: "Just get used to it. Roland-kun has always been like that, and he will not give it to others." Cause unnecessary trouble, in this case, we shouldn't expect too much from him."
"Is this the life philosophy of seniors? Cool!"
Yu Sheng Ryunosuke made up his mind. It was indeed the right thing to come here to work. This man had far more value than those ordinary people.
He must get Roland!
Ryūnosuke Ubu made up his mind.
"How about it, Mr. Yusheng, if you are free tonight, would you like to come out for a drink with me?"
"Although it's okay," Ryunosuke Uyu rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, "But I have free time today. I left a lot of housework unfinished last night, so I have to clean it up today."
"Really? It's such a pity. Let's talk about it next time."
After the skillful greetings, Ryunosuke Uyu also left the convenience store.
And in the shadow of the corner, a pair of cold eyes were slowly staring at Ryuunosuke Ugasuke, who seemed to be humming leisurely and contentedly, harmless to humans and animals.
Targeted by a perverted murderer? Fortunately, I am too, otherwise I might have fallen into this kid's trap.
Unlike Kotomine Kirei, Uyu Ryunosuke is now a dangerous time bomb. There will be no benefit in letting such a person around.
In order to live peacefully, this person must be eliminated.
With the help of Yoshikage Kira's experience, Roland kept a distance that would not attract anyone's attention, and followed Ryunosuke Ubuu.
Not long after, the other party walked to a remote house, took out a bunch of keys, and after trying a few unskilledly, opened the door.
"I'm back!"
Like a wanderer who has just returned home, Ryunosuke Uyuu made a passionate voice.
But even the lights were not turned on, and there was no response from the dim room. Ryunosuke Yuyu fumbled and turned on the switch. A twisted thing composed of two corpses stood in the center of the living room.
"Ah, he was still alive in the morning..."
Seeing this scene, Ryunosuke Uyu sighed regretfully and began to prepare for the heavy cleaning work, erasing unnecessary traces of himself as an artist, leaving only the pure work itself, which he had been working on for so long. A philosophy of life outside the law.
"Let's start with cleaning the tools first," Ryunosuke Uyu muttered as he began to clean carefully. Then, he accidentally raised his head and found that there was a tiny gap in the entrance door that should have been closed. A handsome hand was holding the other side of the door, preventing him from closing it completely.
Ryuunosuke Yusei felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and the chill spread rapidly in his heart. He didn't even notice that he was being followed!
Because he only turned on the light in the living room, there was not much light in the entrance hall at this time. It looked like a dark cave where beasts lurked, which was daunting.
But Ryunosuke Uyu didn't pause at all. He grabbed the blood-stained blade that he had just prepared to clean and rushed towards the entrance at high speed.
No matter who comes, they must be dealt with. Compared with death, being imprisoned in prison and unable to even wave props to create is much more terrifying for Uyu Ryunosuke.
Just like his favorite cheetah, his seemingly weak body exploded with astonishing speed, and he rushed to the entrance in an instant. Then, like an artist he admired, he was ruthlessly beaten by fate. Holding back the throat.
The invisible but real object grasped his throat tightly and slowly lifted him up. Ryunosuke Usuki struggled helplessly, his face turned purple, and the force was so strong that there were holes in his neck. Clear fingerprints.
What's this?
No matter how wildly he danced, the blade in his hand could not hurt this invisible monster. It was only one hand, but he could easily lift a strong adult like himself.
Who could be the person who can control this monster?
Before losing consciousness, Ryunosuke Uyu opened his eyes crazily, trying to see clearly the figure behind the entrance door that slowly opened.
Fortunately, the visitor didn't want to hide his intentions. He spoke in the same cold and distant tone as when they first met.
"Hello, Mr. Yusheng, I'm really sorry. I just received your help a few days ago, and today I have to come to disturb you again,"
Roland said slowly while looking at Ryuunosuke Ubuo who was lifted in the air as if on a gallows.
"But unlike last time, what I want to do to you this time is the same as what you want to do to me, so I guess you have no complaints."
Then, he ended the conversation with a smile, without any intention of listening to the other party's words. The Killer Queen also raised her other free hand, and then, with a sharp hand knife, she pierced the heart of Ryunosuke Uyu.
