My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

Chapter 38: 1 ruthless shooter

　　 Fujiwara Hoshizora stretched out her hand again, held her hand in the palm of her hand, and stroked it gently through a layer of lace.

　　 "Tell me your story over the years, I want to hear it."

　　 Ms. Renmi pulled her hand back hard, but she couldn't break free of his control.

　　 "You are...really." She sighed lightly, as if she had accepted her fate.

　　Or she doesn't need to ask Fujiwara Star at all, as long as she waits, the depressed loneliness in her heart will make her proactively confide the stories that have happened in this space in the past ten years.

　　 At that time, Renminzai Kisaragi got off the train and walked back along the railway. After passing through the Isaki Tunnel, he met a man and got in his car.

　　 The car had been driving on the rugged winding mountain road, and she fell asleep without knowing it. When I woke up, it became like this.

　　 She can't remember anything except her name, Lian Mi, including her appearance.

　　 The castle in front of her was also changed according to Lian Shi's obsession to be a princess.

　　In the past few years, as more and more people search for Kisaragi Station, many people have really fallen into this space.

　　 Ms. Lianmi has seen several human beings. Among them, the most impressive is a gentleman in a suit and a gentleman. I heard him say that he is still a policeman.

　　 personally embarked on the last train to investigate the missing person.

　　 is really a brave man.

　　 It's a pity that people who come to this space will soon be thirst and starve to death.

　　 The police guard is not immune, Renshi is very sad, but she can do nothing.

　　 This space is isolated from the world, and she cannot send these people out.

　　 Later, more and more people died, and the accumulating resentment grew. Many monsters transformed by resentment were generated in this space.

　　 These monsters entangled in the tunnel of Izaki, greedily slaughtering every human being trapped in this space.

　　 It was also after these monsters were born, Miss Hasumi never saw a living person again.

　　 Fujiwara Starry Sky listened to her quietly, and the doubts in his heart were slowly answered.

　　 It turns out that the monsters just now derive from this space.

　　 Lian Shi itself is restricted by the rules of urban legends and cannot leave.

　　 But those monsters are just derivatives later and are not restricted by the rules, so they have the ability to leave this space.

　　 But because they were born in this space, they can't adapt to the rules of the human world, and can only stay in the human world for a short time, otherwise they will disappear in smoke.

　　 So even if they open the passage to the ground, they are just trying their best to lead people into this space.

　　 The uncle security guard, he knew that Miss Hasumi is a real existence, but still lured him and Yukino Risa into the car, it should be controlled by monsters secretly, or they were coerced and lured by them.

　　 After thinking about everything, Fujiwara Hoshizora's mood became very good.

　　 He stood in front of Lian Mi, put one hand behind his back, bent over, and stretched out the other hand: "Your Royal Highness, can I invite you to dance?"

　　 No woman can refuse the invitation of the prince.

　　 Although the prince is a bit sloppy now, the prince is still a prince.

　　 Ms. Lianmi suddenly noticed that her heart was beating violently, even if her heart had already been corrupted.

　　 This **** tenderness.

　　 This sweet lover.

　　 She looked at his shining eyes and couldn't help but put her hands on them.

　　 The lights slowly dimmed, and the melody accompanied by the waltz sounded.

　　 In the messy lobby, the prince and the princess smiled knowingly, they hugged each other, their limbs entangled and their bodies danced closely.

　　 "Such a scene is not romantic at all." Miss Lian Shi mumbled, and the scene switched with her thoughts.

　　 Fujiwara’s view of the starry sky turned into a magnificent hall, with headlights hanging from the four-story ceiling, bright and not dazzling.

　　 The guests are staggered, and there are elegant waiters carrying drinks and shuttles between them.

　　 Countless people with no facial features appeared in the field. The man was handsome and generous. The woman's manners are graceful, beautiful and elegant. The soft tune sounded, and they surrounded the two of them, dancing happily.

　　The lights on the dance floor change, the figures are intertwined, and the combination of the crowd has changed and changed. Only the prince and the princess have never left each other.

　　 Fujiwara Hoshizora put his arms around Miss Hasumi's waist, lowered his head and bit off the obnoxious silk scarf, revealing his fair and smooth skin.

　　 is really a sweet neck. He has to work very hard to restrain the urge to strangle it with a rope or bite with his mouth.

　　 However, he can restrain, but Ms. Lotus has no intention of restraint.

　　 Her dance steps became messy, her body leaning against him, her hands constantly groping.

　　 Soon, the buttons on his shirt were unbuttoned, and then the belt was unbuttoned and his pants slipped off.

　　 She retracted her hand, just about to untie her belt.

　　 Fujiwara Stars stopped her movement: "Don't you think this dress is beautiful?"

　　 Miss Renmin tilted her head, a little puzzled.

　　 He gasped, "It means I like dressing."

　　 Ms. Renmin thought he was so perverted.

　　 But she likes it very much.

　　 So her thoughts changed, and the scene changed again.

　　 Except for the soft music, everything is gone.

　　 was replaced by an empty space filled with countless mirrors.

　　 up, down, left, right, all mirrors.

　　 With the appearance of the two, countless figures appeared in the empty space.

　　 Fujiwara Star’s clean eyes were reflected in the mirror. He blinked. Then, the image of this mirror was similarly reflected on the other mirror, and then from the other mirror, it was refracted into the infinite mirror.

　　Whether he is turning left or right, or looking up and lowering his head, all he sees are exactly the same mirrors, which reflect his own appearance. A simple blink, repeated a thousand times, ten thousand times...

　　 This wonderful feeling shocked the Fujiwara starry sky. He could feel the beauty of this neatness. Between waving his hands, countless worlds danced with them, and everything circulated in infinity.

　　淦!

　　 What kind of weird XP is this!

　　 An unprecedented sense of excitement rushed like a tide, and soon enveloped the entire body and mind of the Fujiwara Starry sky. He began to feel short of breath and dry mouth.

　　 With a hard hand, she roughly pushed out Miss Lian Mi in her arms, without a hint of pity and cherishment.

　　 Ms. Lianmi turned around very cooperatively, bent over, bent her legs, raised her hips, put her hands on the mirror, and looked directly at her face without facial features.

　　At the same time, she saw in the mirror, the red-eared teenager behind her lifted her skirt.

　　 left, right, top, bottom...

　　 Countless identical people lifted her skirt at the same time.

　　 She looked at his hideous face reflected in the mirror, and gradually indulged in the boundless ocean.

　　 In addition to repeated piling sounds, there are also melodious tunes and sweet singing.

　　IfeelthebestthingIcoulddo

　　 I think the best thing I can do

　　Isenditallandleaveforever

　　 is to end everything and say goodbye to you

　　What\'sdoneisdoneitfeelssobad

　　 Things have been like this, the ending is so bleak

　　Whatoncewashappynowissad

　　 What was once happy has now become sad

　　I\'llneverloveagainmyworldisending

　　 I can't love anymore, my world is coming to an end

　　 Comeon, sweetdeath

　　 Come on, sweet death.

　　 The gentlest tune, the most desperate words.

　　 In a daze, Fujiwara Stars found himself standing blankly on the street.

　　 The bustling crowd passed by. In the next second, their bodies exploded without warning, and their broken limbs turned into pools of orange liquid.

　　 Those liquids flowed down from the tram platform, from the gaps in the car doors, and gathered from the window sills on both sides of the roof to the street, forming an orange river.

　　 Finally, his own body slowly melted.

　　 first the body, hands and feet, and finally the head.

　　 Only half of his eye was left flowing in the orange ocean~www.NovelMTL.com~ He saw countless points of light flowing out of these orange liquids, converging in the air into a huge pyramid.

　　 After regaining consciousness.

　　 Ms. Lianmi is still holding the mirror with her back facing him, her dress is still elegant and elegant.

　　 Dense spots of light overflowed from her body.

　　 The dead soul worm that symbolizes reincarnation descended from the sky and surrounded her.

　　 Miss Lianmi turned her head, her face was no longer blank, and all her facial features were restored to their original appearance.

　　 Her lustful eyes looked at the Fujiwara starry sky.

　　 There are too many emotions in his charming eyes.

　　 "Fujiwara-kun, thank you."

　　 Thank you for helping me find my appearance.

　　 Thank you for your salvation.

　　 Miss Renmin smiled sweetly.

　　 The Dead Soul Worm lifted her body and floated towards the sky.