The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time…

Crow, Shikigami, Onmyoji.

She should have thought of it earlier.

Actually, I never escaped from the beginning.

When the crow found her, she couldn’t escape.

All they did was probably just driving away, constantly driving themselves away, not allowing themselves to breathe, watching themselves running around, and finally…

But they killed the wrong person.

I really made a mistake.

She’s not Junko Nishino, she doesn’t know anything about evil god believers, otherwise how could she escape back home.

Gui Die gritted her teeth, her heart was filled with sorrow, and a sense of powerlessness gradually crept up her spine.

If she had known that this would happen, she would rather jump into Tokyo Bay, and it would be over once and for all.

In the end, all struggles are helpless, and everything she knows may not be true.

Always crawling and struggling in the circle drawn by others, like an ant drawn into a prison.

She smiled wryly, hoarsely, secretly mocking her own innocence.

She actually wanted to accuse the other party of his stupidity and cruelty.

It doesn’t make any sense at all.

This group of fanatics doesn’t have any rationality. Even if they know that they have made a mistake, they can at best spit out a cold and heartless “Oh, then what” to irony. Human nature is the most distant word from them.

The man dressed like a western gentleman has a pair of blue eyes. He looks as if he has received aristocratic education and looks polite.

“Thanks for your hard work, you led the way, Nishino-kun.”

“We specially prepared a big gift for you. I don’t know if you are satisfied or not.”

The crow on his shoulder was holding an eyeball that had been plucked from the corpse. The nerve thread behind the eyeball was hanging from the beak, dripping with blood.

The girl’s voice was deep and deep. She had already hurt her vocal cords by howling too hard, and it sounded like every word she said was tearing her voice.

“I lost to you this time. I lost completely.”

“You should also know that there is no possibility of winning from the beginning, why did you betray, and stay in the headquarters well, you are still my beloved comrade, but you actually engage in such small tricks behind the back of a friendly blind date…” The man Throwing the other eyeball up, it was caught by the crow, he tilted his head, and pressed his white glove on the staff of civilization: “I’m very sad, Nishino-kun.”

“Don’t come over.” Gui Die warned.

“At this point, it’s useless for you to say anything.”

“No, I’m just advising you to stay away from me, otherwise you may regret it.”

“I’ll wait and see.” The leader of the fanatics drew the crow and approached calmly: “However, I’m more curious, can you answer me? You have been running for a day, what are you doing? Are you going through What kind of method to disappear in half a day?”

“Okay.” The girl grinned. The steel blade reflected the flames. She was bruised and bruised all over her body, her smile was a bit joking and triumphant: “Ask me in hell!”

She lost, a fiasco.

But there is still a chance!

The crow screamed, and the leader of the fanatics walked towards her. The invisible force instantly tore apart the floor and the wooden doors and windows. The spacious wooden table was violently torn apart like paper. The violent force surpassed the comprehension of ordinary warriors.

“Ah……”

The other party only responded with a sneer.

Gui Die closed her eyes, held the knife in front of her, and turned the blade.

If you don’t die now, when will you wait?

She raised the knife and slashed at her neck, slaying herself brazenly!

previouslyDon’t hesitate to do things that you dare not do now.

The sharp blade cut through the white neck, blood spurted out, and the blood splashed on the half body of the fanatic leader in suits and leather shoes.

He first took a few steps back vigilantly, wary of deceit, and then realized that it was just ordinary blood.

To spend so much effort just to splatter people’s blood?

Lanyan bent down to pick up the ancient knife, pinched the edge of the knife with his thumb and index finger, and wiped off the blood and fat.

“Galan’s works.”

“It has been unsealed, but unfortunately you don’t know how to use it.”

He threw the knife towards the flames: “Nishino-kun, you are stupider than I thought, a lot.”

The blood flowed profusely, killing oneself was not as fast as beheading, and Gui Die’s pupils were stained with blood.

“…Go to his bastard Nishino…”

The girl’s cursing was weak, and she fell to the ground lightly with a bang, her eyes gradually losing their luster.

Also refused to rest in peace.



November 17th, afternoon, at 3:30.

The girl woke up.

Open your eyes.

Full of revenge and anger.

“Yin! Yang! Master!”

After walking out of the park, the red-eyed crow landed on the courtyard wall, was hit by a stone thrown by her in an instant, fell, was then run over by a foot, and broke its neck.

The disturbing voice did not sound again.

She went straight to the shop, and this time she paid a little attention to the name of the antique shop – “Galan”.

But what should be robbed is still to be robbed.

With a bang, the window shattered, and at the same time, it seemed that the reason she could barely maintain was also shattered.

Waking up sooner meant facing more pursuit. She chose to be the hostess, stay in one place for a while, wait for everyone to arrive, and behead them for questioning.

Because her technique was too immature, she exposed her position too early and fell into the opponent’s encirclement. She realized that she could not escape. She was in prison and had no possibility of breaking through.

This time, without any hesitation, she decisively drew her knife and killed herself.



November 17th, afternoon, 2:30.

Time went back an hour again, which didn’t mean a good thing to her, because the time axis had changed again.

She learned the lesson from last time, quickened her steps, hid in the dark, and did not choose to confront directly.

Dealing with the evil god believers until six o’clock in the evening.

It’s a pity that she couldn’t escape this time. She decisively chose to run into the subway station.

I thought that the other party would not come after her, but the followers of the evil god still surrounded her in the carriage. Needless to say, there was a bloody battle between the two sides, and success or failure was meaningless.

Because the tram was detonated.

She didn’t remember which car she got into, but this time the explosion was still close at hand, and she was smashed to pieces when she died.



November 17th, at 1:30 in the afternoon.

The nine-hour shift to battle exhausted her physical energy.

She failed to retain more strength to deal with the blue-eyed Onmyoji who appeared last.

She overestimated her own strength and underestimated the opponent.

After just one confrontation, she realized that there was a huge gap in strength between them, and that was not an opponent she could deal with alone.

She knew that she would definitely lose, but she still gritted her teeth and chose to continue struggling, seeking the slightest possibility of victory.



November 17th, afternoon, twelve thirty.

fail.



Afternoon, twelve thirty.

fail.

From this time on, the time will no longer go backwards by an hour.



Twelve thirty.

fail.



fail, fail



At twelve thirty, she woke up in the park.

At 12:50, she put down her weapon for the first time.

At 12:55, she was in despair.



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