There is a fleeting light, and the moonlight is hazy.
A junior high school student lay helplessly on the table, which was covered with exercise books and several papers evenly divided into 30 points.
He failed the test, and his parents were so angry that they beat him up and gave him several sets of papers. Now he not only has to complete the homework in school, but also has to complete the homework left by his parents when he returns home. How can he repair it? He is about to die suddenly! QAQ
What's even more painful is that he recognizes the title but the title doesn't recognize him - the main topic is one that he can't write about.
Scratching his hair irritably, the junior high school student pulled his head up from the table, folded his hands to support his chin, and looked at the moon in a daze... A dark figure flashed past.
"???"
The junior high school student stood up suddenly and ran to the window, rubbing his eyes.
There is nothing left.
But the junior high school student can be sure that it was definitely not an illusion or dazzling, there was really a figure flying over!
Enlightenment! Great enlightenment!
There are indeed strange people and strange things in this world! The chuuni blood in the body is on fire!
Xia Youyuanluo didn't know how much of an impact he had left on a teenage child. After jumping all the way, ah no, magical Qinggong, the thirty-minute journey was shortened to eight minutes. He arrived at Nakamura's house .
Like a cat falling into someone else's yard lightly and silently, Xia Youyuanluo walked to the door of Nakamura's house wearing a mask, and was a little worried for a moment whether to knock on the door or go in quietly.
At this moment, a vague smell of blood came out of the crack in the door and entered his nose. Then the smell became stronger and stronger, as if someone was cut into pieces and drained behind the door. Blood.
Xia Youyuanluo lowered his head, and through the mask, he saw red liquid overflowing from under the door, gathering on the steps, spreading outward, and finally dripping into the soles of his shoes.
No need to make a choice now.
Xia Youyuanluo took two steps back, looked up at the balcony on the second floor of Nakamura's house, exerted his strength with one step, and jumped up.
The room was dark, with the sound of dripping water and the clicking sound of clocks.
The smell of blood rushed to the top at this moment, mixed with a faint smell of putridity. If Xia Youyuanluo hadn't had a sensitive sense of smell, he might have ignored it.
Lifting his feet and walking inside, Xia Youyuanluo saw things scattered on the ground. It can be guessed that the owner of the house resisted when danger occurred, or it may have been caused by panic and escape, or both.
There are two rooms on the second floor, both doors are closed.
Xia Youyuanluo tried to open the nearest door, but it was unlocked.
Holding his breath, Xia Youyuanluo walked in gently.
...This should be Nakamura-san’s room, and nothing unusual was found.
So Xia Youyuanluo quit and changed to another room.
The door was also unlocked. Xia Youyuanluo went in and took a look, but there was still nothing abnormal.
Sure enough, it's on the first floor.
Xia Youyuanluo lowered his eyes, walked to the stairs, and looked down.
No 'foreign objects' were seen in the limited field of vision.
After thinking about it, Xia Youyuanluo summoned the katana.
His original plan was to take things by surprise, but now the situation was more dangerous than he imagined. Although he didn't feel scared, he still had to be careful just in case. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain to your parents if you get hurt.
——Xia Youyuanluo never thought that he would die.
It is true that he is brave, as if he does not know what death is and has no due respect for life and death. But in fact, it was Xia Youyuanluo who was obsessed with his own skills. He was sure that he would not die. This was the real reason why he was not afraid of death.
One step, two steps...
Xia Youyuanluo quietly went down to the first floor and saw stumps all over the ground and a body that was considered complete compared to a body that had been stabbed like a hornet's nest.
The severed limb should belong to the mistress.
The relatively complete body belongs to the male owner.
What about their child, Nakamura Shi?
A sharp wind suddenly hit from behind, mixed with a strong rotten smell. Xia Youyuanluo squatted down to avoid it, then took a few steps back to face the attacker.
"Xiayou...classmate...hello, come to my house...as a guest?"
Xia Youyuanluo's pupils shrank inward like a frightened cat. The person covered in blood in front of him was undoubtedly Nakamura classmate, but he was in a strange state. He was holding a handful of fruit with meaty foam in his hand. The knife, judging by its length, was aligned with the knife edge on the corpse that had been stabbed into a hornet's nest.
It's too late.
Although I had expected it, but——
"Sorry, Nakamura-san." Xia Youyuanluo stood up straight, holding the katana tightly in both hands, facing the no longer human Nakamura Shi opposite him, with a sad look in his eyes, but his expression was quite cold. It's like there are two souls in the body, one is compassionate and the other is neither sad nor happy.
Contradictory and harmonious.
"I didn't expect it to be so soon." The black-haired boy sighed, "Rest in peace."
As he finished speaking, the katana in Xia Youyuanluo's hand ignited a circle of flames, illuminating the dark room.
"Uhhhhhh!" 'Nakamura Shi' screamed, and strangely not a drop of blood came out from the broken place.
Sure enough, he is no longer a human being. Xia Youyuanluo thought sadly.
The katana slashed across Nakamura Shi's neck, but the head that should have fallen did not fall. Instead, it flew into the air and flew towards Xia You Yuanluo with a greedy face.
"Your body is so good, I'm so envious, my, my, my, my, my!"
Xia Youyuanluo's face was cold. He was about to raise his knife to cut off the head horizontally when he stretched out his hands and grabbed the head tightly.
It's a headless corpse, and its owner is Shi Nakamura.
Xia Youyuanluo opened his eyes wide, with a rare expression of shock on his face.
Then he quickly regained his composure, pressed down on the handle of the knife in his hand, and then suddenly raised it.
The head was split open from bottom to top.
The final strength dissipated, and the headless body fell to the ground.
Xia Youyuanluo walked to the corpse and looked down at the person who was talking to him during the day. Now he was like this, and he felt strange anger in his heart.
It seems like something similar has happened before.
What he wanted to protect, what he tried hard to protect...he failed to keep in the end.
["Brother, Yuanyi really likes the bamboo flute you gave me."
"Haha... Really, that's good, you have to put it away. Uh... It doesn't matter if you lose it, I can still do it."]
Xia Youyuanluo was a little dizzy, held his forehead and shook his head. Feeling better, he took back his katana and turned around to leave the Nakamura house.
There will definitely be professionals to deal with it in the future. As for him...
It's time to go home and sleep, we have classes tomorrow.
A dreamless night.
Xia Youyuanluo went to and from school as usual. It wasn't until the third day that the Nakamura family's incident was reported on the news.
Unsurprisingly, the cause was a brutal murderer, and three members of the Nakamura family died tragically. The host extended the topic of social phenomena and called on everyone to pay attention to safety and be sure to lock doors and windows.
"Yuanluo, does today's food not taste good?" Xiayou's mother asked with concern.
Xia Youyuanluo looked away from watching TV and said with a smile: "The weather is getting hot, and my appetite is not good."
"Well, that's right. Let's have cold noodles tomorrow."
"thanks Mom."
"Thank you, we are a family."
