Hearing the faceless man's question, Ryano Fusuke asked painfully: "What are you thinking about?"
"Think about it,"
The faceless man squatted down and stared at him with cold eyes, "Is there anything else you should tell me truthfully?"
Ryuno Fusuke: "If you say that, you can let me leave here?"
Faceless Man: "That depends on whether it is useful."
Ryano Fusuke: "Stop investigating the saint's affairs. The saint will know everything you do."
Faceless Man: "Is this her rule?"
Ryuno Fusuke: "I don't know either. Anyway, she will bring us accurate information."
Faceless Man: "For example?"
Ryuno Fusuke: "I'm not staying at Hasegawa Chiyo's place for no reason."
Faceless Man: "Is there any more useful news?"
"Let me go please,"
Ryuno Fusuke shook his head in pain, "I've told you everything I know."
"Okay, keep remembering, and call me anytime you think of anything."
Ryuno Fusuke: "Why are you calling? You're not even here!"
"You just yell into the air,"
The faceless man said, turned and left, "I remember - I will rush over."
"Hello,"
Ryano Fusuke shouted at his tall back: "Didn't you promise to take me out of here! Is the information I provided useless?"
"No, it's very useful,"
The faceless man got into a ghostly taxi, "But you have to give me time to verify it, right?"
"Please hurry up,"
Ryuno Fusuke wailed: "I can't stand this place for another minute!"
"Asshole," an unfilial son next to him who killed his mother glared at him and lowered his voice, "What are you yelling for? Who are you trying to kill with such a high decibel?"
"OK,"
Looking at the pale face of Takako Tamako on his face, Ryuno Fusuke shrank and said: "I know, I won't shout again."
Closing his eyes, Ryano Fusuke began to hope that the faceless man would come back here again and bring him the good news that he could leave here.
At this moment, a cold hand slowly opened his eyelids——
What came into view was the ghost of his late girlfriend Takako Tamako... She wouldn't let him close his eyes in peace.
…
Late at night, Gu Xing returned to Silver Valley Town and synchronized the memories of himself and Shanpu's grotesque clone.
Throughout the whole day today, the Son and the director worked separately.
As a director, Yamagata's clone led the Weird Alliance film crew to take some snow scenes in the town of Silver Valley for use in a certain movie. Until now, the director was still filming night scenes in the snow in the small town of Silver Valley.
After Gu Xing returned to the room at the Snow Hotel, he saw Seiko sitting at the desk and reading "Happiness Knocks on the Door" (script version)... It was a book representing Yosuke Kita.
"Madam, you are not sleeping yet,"
Gu Xing walked behind her, "But are you waiting for your beloved?"
"You came back too late,"
The Holy Son turned around, raised his head, rubbed his eyes, and then threw himself into Gu Xing's arms, "I'm so sleepy!"
"Huh,"
Gu Xing pushed Shengzi away slightly and looked at the chain on her chest, "Am I right...its color seems to be a lot lighter?"
"That's right,"
The Holy Son smiled and said, "I don't know why, but the color suddenly became lighter today. It seems that the arrival of the [Weird Reincarnator] training ground has been postponed again. It's a good thing..."
Gu Xing instinctively felt that something was wrong. He carefully looked at the face of the Holy Son and soon discovered something unusual——
An extremely fine wrinkle appeared in the corner of the Holy Son's eyes.
Shengzi's skin has always been firm and smooth. When Gu Xing and Shengzi met at the entrance of Silver Pine Hotel this afternoon, he clearly remembered that there were no such fine lines in the corners of Shengzi's eyes.
Holy Son: "What are you looking at?"
"Here," Gu Xing gently stroked the lines at the corners of Sheng Zi's eyes, "Why do you have crow's feet?"
"ah!"
The Holy Son screamed and quickly found a mirror, "I'm old!"
Gu Xing: "Why is the training ground for the weird reincarnators postponed?"
"I don't know...Oh my god, I'm so ugly!"
Shengzi looked at the mirror intently, "I'm going to have canthoplasty surgery!"
"Is it,"
Gu Xing looked at her tenderly, "In my eyes, you will always be the most beautiful."
"Gu Xingjun,"
Shengzi suddenly hugged Gu Xing, "I miss my father and mother. I want to see them both..."
"OK,"
Gu Xing said: "We will return to Lidu early tomorrow morning."
The Holy Son: "But, on the side of the Bald-Headed Witch..."
Gu Xing: "Hasn't the living person already gone to find the Onmyoji? We can leave the Weird Alliance in Silver Valley Town."
The Holy Son stared at Gu Xing, "Gu Xingjun..."
Gu Xing, "Huh?"
The Son hugged him tightly, "I love you."
"Why is it a bit like a separation between life and death?" Gu Xing felt a pain in his heart and patted her shoulder gently, "What happened?"
Holy Son: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you suddenly."
"Son,"
Gu Xing said solemnly: "I love you too."
The Holy Son didn't say anything, but just hugged him tighter.
At this time, Dong Er sent a message to Gu Xing:
[Congratulations, Gu Xingjun, someone triggered the rules of the weird trader]
"who?"
【Of course it is the Holy Son】
…
Near midnight, Gu Xing and Sheng Zi fell asleep hugging each other.
Soon after, the Son's extremely light snoring sounded in the room.
Dong Er: [Are you sure you are calling the Holy Son at this time? 】
"if not,"
Gu Xing said: "How long? I've been with her all the time."
【All right】
…
"Miss Shengzi..."
In his sleep, the Son heard a gentle and ethereal voice calling him.
She opened her eyes and saw a cloud-like gray mist floating above her head.
In the mist, there was an eye the size of a fist, looking at him with compassionate eyes.
Although the scene at this moment was very strange, the Holy Child did not panic at all. She could feel the kindness coming from her eyes... In addition, the scene at this moment was not unfamiliar to her——
The National Police Agency once published a special tutorial called "How to Call the Alien". Based on the experience of Crow, Obayashi Hitoko and Ghost in accommodating weirdos from the "Alien", the National Police Agency provides all investigators in the country with the opportunity to call "Alien". guidance and help.
On the illustration of the textbook, there is a sketch of the "Alien" drawn based on the descriptions of the three people, to help subsequent investigators not to be too nervous when encountering the "Alien".
But since the textbook was compiled, no investigator has succeeded in arousing the interest of [Alien].
During the period just after he came out of the Bizarre Reincarnator Trial Field, the Son studied "How to Call the Alien" as a must-read bible for investigators. He strictly followed the methods provided in the textbook and tried his best to call the "Alien".
Every morning when she opens her eyes, at midnight when she closes her eyes, or when she takes a nap with an empty mind, she will imitate the tone of a crow and pray to the [alien] devoutly——
"God, help me!"
She cried out in despair: "When will humanity be able to defeat the monstrous...it seems like it will never be possible."
Later, like most investigators, this became a lesson she had to repeat almost every day.
Like a crow, she tried to use psychological hypnosis to treat a certain weirdo as her sworn enemy.
Like Obayashi Hitoko, he took the initiative to get involved in horrific and bizarre incidents one after another.
Like a ghost, she came to the Caoshan Hot Spring Town and wandered around the Lantern Fish Hot Spring at night... She tried hard to imitate them and prayed devoutly, but she could never get the favor of [the alien].
Who would have thought that [Alien] would appear when she was at her most desperate?
"you are,"
The Holy Son couldn't help but clench his hands, and his emotions couldn't help but get excited, "Mr. Alien?"
"it's me,"
The alien said: "Have you heard my story?"
"Yes,"
The Son said: "I pray almost every day, hoping that you can find me sooner."
"Let's get right to the point,"
The alien's eyes were quite complicated, "What kind of weirdness do you want to have?"
The Holy Son suddenly looked at Gu Xing, who was sleeping soundly beside him.
Alien: "Don't worry, he will never wake up during our conversation."
Holy Son: "I need a monstrosity that can help me survive the [Weird Reincarnator] trial field."
Alien: "Among the stars and seas that I can see, among the mountains, rivers and lakes that you can reach, there is something weird that may meet your requirements - you have to pay a price to find it."
Holy Son: "Please tell me, what is the price?"
The alien eyes swept over her body over and over again, as if they penetrated her body and bones, and hit her soul directly.
In the end, the alien gaze rested on her heart.
He was silent for a long time.
Holy Son: "You..."
"Your most precious thing,"
The alien said: "It is the unforgettable love between you and a man named Guangchuan Gu Xing."
After hearing this, the Holy Son looked at Gu Xing again from the corner of his eye.
Her heart was shocked, and she couldn't help but feel bitter - when [Alien] was silent, she had a vague premonition of something ominous, but she didn't expect that the opponent's sword really hit the vital point.
"Is this the only way?" Shengzi said: "I don't necessarily want the kind of weirdness that can help me survive the [Weird Reincarnator] trial field...any kind of weirdness is fine, as long as it allows me to master the rules of weirdness." force."
Alien: "There is no way. My rules have always been to take away the most precious things in people's hearts. You pay the price, and I give you weirdness. This is a... deal."
Holy Son: "So, the price I have to pay is - losing Gu Xingjun's love?"
Alien: "You...will completely forget each other."
The Holy Son was silent, and the changes in her expression showed that she was in a difficult decision-making struggle.
At a certain moment, she suddenly thought that it might be a good choice to let Gu Xingjun forget about her.
Sooner or later, she will die in the trial field of the weird reincarnation. If Gu Xingjun really forgot about her, he wouldn't be sad about it.
After a long time, she finally said: "I sincerely thank you for choosing me among tens of millions of people, but I'm sorry, can you give me a little more time to think about it?"
Alien: "You should really think about it seriously. My rules are difficult to trigger. Moreover, there will not be a second chance for the same person. In other words, do you have the intention to accept the transaction?"
"Um,"
The Holy Son said: "The first time I heard the price, I thought - if I had to forget Gu Xingjun, I would rather go to the Bizarre Trial Field now. But after thinking about it carefully, I decided not to be so arbitrary. .”
Alien: "Very good, you still have enough time to think about it. I will come again in a month, and at that time, you will tell me the final decision."
Before the Holy Son could answer, the gray mist quickly dissipated, and the eye disappeared.
She let out a long breath and looked at Gu Xing, who was sleeping soundly next to her, with a tenderness in her eyes.
She lay down and hugged her beloved tightly.
The other party seemed to be half asleep and murmured: "What's wrong..."
"It's nothing," Shengzi hugged him, "I miss you so much, Gu Xingjun."
…
Soon after, Gu Xing appeared on the roof of the Snow Hotel as a faceless director, silently admiring the snowy scene under the moon.
Dong Er: [What decision do you think the Holy Son will make? 】
"If she chooses to accept the deal," Gu Xing said, "Is there any way I can refuse?"
Dong Er: [You can only accept this deal, this is the rule - from another perspective, if the Holy Son accepts the deal, you will own her forever, right?]
Gu Xing: "What a ghost..."
…
Silver Valley, Snow Inn.
The living person returned to his room, took off his coat, lay down on the sofa, turned on the stereo, and started playing the radio drama "Furuhata Rensaburo".
On the way back to the hotel, he had already asked his assistant to draft a notice, asking citizens living in Dongdu who saw a black coil suddenly appearing around their necks to contact the police as soon as possible.
The assistant reminded him: "Sir, such a high-profile recruitment of trigger persons is likely to cause panic among the people."
"What are the online forums like?"
The living person said: "The amnesiac has failed, and we cannot keep the people in the dark forever. Sooner or later, everyone will know the naked truth."
After lying on the sofa for a while, he felt much more comfortable. He stood up and walked to the window, looking out the window at the snow-covered snow outside.
"Endless weirdness,"
He murmured to himself, "When will the end come..."
Then, he prayed skillfully, "God, help us, we helpless, poor humans."
In fact, for the living, because they signed a contract with the [Weird Contractor] and mastered the rules of grotesque avoidance of death, they are not particularly eager for the grotesque opportunities given by aliens.
But to be honest, Yiduo is not a pushover. If an alien takes a fancy to him, mastering one more weird rule is something worth celebrating... However, the National Police Agency's training manual for summoning aliens is too outrageous.
At this time, a small black shadow suddenly emerged from the sofa and the pocket of his coat, and jumped up and down behind him... He suddenly jumped onto the window sill.
The living person was startled by the sudden appearance of the black shadow, and subconsciously took a step back.
After a while, he calmed down and looked at the black figure carefully, only to realize that it was a figurine doll with an afro hair and a vivid expression.
"I remember you,"
The living person exclaimed: "You are... Solly!"
Solly reached out and handed him a note.
The note was written in tiny, crooked, ants-like handwriting.
The living person almost put his eyes on the note before he saw clearly what was written on it:
【My master has something to ask you】
"Your master?" The living person asked: "A writer?"
Solly took the note back and wrote on it:
[Idiot, it’s Mr. Midori Rie! 】
…
Higashi City, Nerima Ward, the apartment where the writer lives.
It's late at night, the study is quiet, and a lamp shines on the desk.
The writer is sitting at his desk, facing the computer screen, and typing words.
Behind him, green friend Rie brought a plate of crispy snacks and a cup of coffee. The rich aroma of coffee floated into the writer's nostrils.
"Green friend..."
The writer raised his head, turned around and looked back, "You haven't rested yet."
In theory, weirdness requires no sleep at all. But after Midori Rie opened up his self-awareness, he seemed to have deliberately developed a sleeping habit in order to keep up with the writer's schedule.
As the writer lived with him for longer and longer, Midorito Rie became similar to him in more and more aspects.
For example, two people will wake up at the same time at 7:30 every morning, brush their teeth, wash their faces, and eat breakfast. We would drink fake cat poop coffee that the writer bought online. When I can't find inspiration for writing or making figures, I watch long soap operas and thriller ethics dramas together.
In order to save water, he would continue to sit on the sensor toilet seat just before the automatic toilet flushes... Sometimes, the writer can't help but wonder about Midori Rie's weird identity.
Perhaps, she is actually a special kind of human being, but she is limited by the rules. She cannot leave home or Dongdu easily, cannot speak, and must make figures...
"Thanks,"
The writer said, taking the tray from Midori Rie, "The coffee smells so good."
Midorito Rie pointed to a piece of paper placed on the tray.
The writer opened the note, and on it was the delicate handwriting of Midori Toyo:
【Do you need my help? 】
"It's hard for others to help me with writing a book."
[I mean, your bet with that Onmyoji]
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