Chapter 6 Chapter 6 The bride's white veil and the white-haired boy are more suitable...

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Zhongyuan Zhongye recalled what the young man named Sheyu said.

When he first came here, he stepped on the white gauze that was dragged from the boy to the ground. The boy's first reaction was that it felt a little painful.

It's just a piece of clothing. If you stepped on it, so be it. Why does it hurt?

Nakahara Chuuya keenly sensed something was wrong.

He was completely sober now and no longer paid attention to the smell of blood in the distance.

The port of Yokohama has been a mixed bag lately, with gangs often robbing each other. Especially on rainy days like this, there are more rats hiding in the dark, so some conflicts are normal.

Just let my men check it out tomorrow.

Compared to those minor fights, it is obvious that this strange young man in front of him is more important.

The rain gradually stopped.

Mo Shiyu's real body sent a message saying that he had successfully escaped from Yokohama and the danger was basically over.

After protecting his body, the white-haired boy seemed to relax a little.

He stretched out two fingers and lifted the white veil covering the upper half of his face, revealing a pair of water-red eyes.

He looked at Nakahara Chuuya, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

His eyelashes were the same deathly pale color as his hair, giving him the appearance of a delicate puppet.

"Thank you, kind sir."

He stood up and thanked him softly and sincerely.

"Because of you, rainy days are no longer so unbearable."

The white-haired boy lifted the white veil that covered the upper half of his face to protect him from the rain, revealing his delicate eyebrows and forehead. He smiled faintly at the orange-haired cadre.

He gathered the remaining veil and let it fall behind his head.

He must have been alone for too long, and he did this action out of habit, not realizing what he had exposed.

"This is……!?"

After seeing this scene clearly, Nakahara Chuuya's pupils contracted.

He even cursed uncontrollably, a rare occurrence.

Hidden beneath the boy's hair was a row of fine and dense stitches!

The stitches were made of sharp transparent fishing line, mixed into the white hair roots, replacing the hairpins, and forcibly connecting the veil and the boy together.

This damn veil is sewn to his scalp!

What kind of pervert would do such a thing...!

The white-haired boy noticed the cadre's suspicious gaze. He tilted his head, a little confused, and then suddenly reacted.

He immediately hurriedly pulled his wet white hair to cover the stitches, turned around and wanted to leave quickly, "The rain has stopped, I'm leaving."

"etc!"

How could Nakahara Chuuya let him leave like that? He immediately raised his hand to grab him, but when his hand touched the boy's arm, it passed through.

...passed through?

Nakahara Chuuya withdrew his hand in surprise, and lowered his eyes to look at his right hand wearing a black glove.

It felt like stepping on a veil. It didn't feel real, like I was grabbing air.

What's going on?

Did you encounter a ghost late at night?

What a joke, how is this possible? Nakahara Chuuya quickly threw this thought out of his head and stood up to chase after him, but when the boy saw him catching up, he panicked and jumped directly into the sea.

"Hello!"

Nakahara Chuuya shouted, made a quick decision, threw away his coat, and jumped down.

The cold sea water overwhelmed his senses. Zhongyuan Chuuya manipulated gravity and searched for the boy's shadow in the water, but after the boy jumped into the sea, he seemed to melt into the water and could no longer be found.

A few minutes later, a black hat emerged from the sea. A moment later, an orange head emerged.

With fire in his eyes, Nakahara Chuuya stretched out his hand and hammered the sea water, causing some splashes.

Why are you running? He won't eat you!

"Is that a superpower?" Nakahara Chuuya thought.

The ability to make the body become illusory? Therefore, "the polluted sorrow" also has no effect on him.

A young man who is looking for someone, afraid of rainy days, suspected of being abused, and has strange supernatural powers.

This time I can't let it go at all.

After climbing ashore, the wet cadre picked up his coat, took out his cell phone from his pocket and made a call.

"Sister Hongye, I'm sorry to bother you so late at night. Could you please check on someone?"

"My name is She Yu, I have white hair and red eyes, I'm about fifteen or sixteen years old, and I suspect I have the ability to turn myself into nothingness. If you find out, please contact me immediately..."

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[A new character has been detected, Nakahara Chuuya, from Wenh Yeq. ]

[Nakahara Chuuya's favorability: 10 (-2+2+5+5).]

【Draw points +10.】

Points Balance: 16

Mo Shiyu wiped the cold sweat from his face, held the steering wheel, and tried his best to open his eyes wide to see the road clearly.

While the vest was communicating with Chuuya Nakahara, Mo Shiyu's real body took the opportunity to leave Yokohama and was driving back to Tokyo.

The feeling of opening two accounts was not good. He felt like his head was swollen and he was about to vomit.

As soon as Ma Jia jumped into the sea, Mo Shiyu immediately retrieved the majia, and he felt a little better.

Saved a life.

He thought to himself.

Mo Shiyu knew that this trip to Yokohama would not be smooth, but he never expected to meet Nakahara Chuuya.

He had no doubt that if Chuuya Nakahara caught him killing someone, his neck would be mercilessly broken by gravity in the next second.

Fortunately, I drew a vest before going to Yokohama.

Otherwise I really have to kneel down.

Before leaving, he added a setting to the vest, and as expected, Nakahara Chuuya focused his attention on the vest and did not catch up with him.

The bride's veil should go well with her white hair.

Inspired by the now deceased Dr.

He had really been treated like this by the doctor before, and Mo Shiyu smiled with his eyebrows lowered.

I used to not understand why the little angel Kaneki couldn’t forget the joke about what “1000-7” equals after being abused. Now he understands it, he understands it very well.

Because his vest also carries some shadows of his past.

Fortunately, only the doctor and he knew about this, no third person knew about it, and the doctor was already dead.

When others see his vest, they will never associate it with him.

The side effects of opening two accounts made Mo Shiyu's face covered in cold sweat, and he felt like he was going to vomit in the next second, but he was in a very good mood. Coupled with the excitement of escaping death, he couldn't help but pinch the steering wheel and let out intermittent laughter.

He felt very relaxed and happy with the vest, and had a sense of venting.

Mo Shiyu would never treat other people in the same way, but he had no burden about his own vest.

It's all his own fault anyway.

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The mission in Yokohama was completed, and it was easy to fill the other intelligence gaps. If Mo Shiyu hadn't been late or lazy, it would have been finished in 3 hours.

But procrastination cannot be so efficient.

Mo Shiyu decided to complete them in three days.

Back at the hotel, he slept until dawn.

The next morning, someone who couldn't get up stayed in bed and ate breakfast, lunch and dinner delivered by the hotel. He didn't delay any longer before going out to work with a bitter and resentful look on his face.

After completing this mission, Mo Shiyu entered a period of leisure.

Mo Shiyu did not lie there anymore, but rummaged through his suitcase and found his admission letter.

"I thought I lost it."

Mo Shiyu wiped the paper a few times with his sleeve like a treasure, making the already well-preserved paper even cleaner.

This is an admission letter from a university in Tokyo.

He was the recipient.

When he was in the organization, Mo Shiyu always felt empty, lonely and cold. He felt that he was wasting his life and unable to realize the value of his life.

So he learned from his mistakes, continued preparing for the exam, and finally successfully got admitted to a university in Tokyo a year ago.

The university he got into was not a very prestigious one, but it was also good, equivalent to a top university in China.

Unfortunately, although he passed the exam, Mo Shiyu did not have time to report and was forced to take a leave of absence.

A year ago, he was in the code probation period, which was similar to the "regularization assessment" in general companies, and the assessor was Gin.

When Mr. Qin came over, he found out that he had been studying secretly and had been admitted to university without doing his job properly. He was very angry and ordered him to drop out immediately and wait until he got the code name.

Mo Shiyu was also very angry. He was so angry that Gin said that his positive deeds were not doing his job. So he fought back and quarreled with Gin, and was finally pinned to the ground.

Fortunately, Mr. Qin was generous and did not write "assaulting the examiner" on his assessment form.

He has been free recently and the scary Gin is no longer staring at him, so Mo Shiyu took out his admission letter again.

Mo Shiyu found his cell phone from under the covers and contacted the admissions office to confirm that he would be enrolled at the same time as the other freshmen, in April.

In other words, school will start in two weeks.

Mo Shiyu felt that time was a bit tight and he didn't know what preparations he should make.

He thought about it and decided to start with his own image.

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Mo Shiyu decided to go to the mall to buy some clothes.

He searched for the nearest shopping mall, drove there using the navigation, and randomly picked a trendy brand store that was crowded with young people.

Mo Shiyu didn't quite understand what Japanese college students wore, but that didn't bother him.

Mo Shiyu followed others and bought whatever they bought without trying on the clothes. He just took a look at the size and put on the clothes if he thought they were wearable.

Soon, the clothes piled up in someone's hands made it difficult for him to see the road ahead.

Mo Shiyu, adhering to the spirit of being here since he was already there, continued to buy things randomly.

The waitress next to him noticed Mo Shiyu at first sight when he just came in, and now she can't let go of him.

She thought to herself, customer, I know you are a boy and it’s a bit casual to buy clothes, but you should at least take a look at whether you are buying men’s or women’s clothes!

Did you know that you got a skirt mixed in?

The saleslady didn’t even dare to step up and remind him, for she was afraid that the customer’s gender was a Walmart shopping bag and he really wanted to buy the skirt!

If that was true, and she went up to ask... then she and the customer would probably have to use their toes together to dig their way out of the three-bedroom apartment and one living room, and then both of them would have to squeeze in together!

But if not, what if the customer buys a skirt?

You can't really try it on!

The shop assistant felt caught between a rock and a hard place.