Chapter 95 Chapter 95 Photo Ability

95

Mo Shiyu picked up the black cloak left behind by Mr. White Rabbit.

There are several golden chains connecting the cloaks, which makes it look solemn and low-key. There is also a golden pocket watch connected to the chains. The surface is a bit old, but it can be seen that it is cherished by the owner.

However, the pocket watch seemed to have been hit hard and the edges were slightly deformed.

As Mo Shiyu put his cloak together, a ring fell to the ground and everyone's eyes were focused on the ring.

"Wow..." Mo Shiyu and She Yu, who was lying on his shoulder, exclaimed at the same time.

What a ring this is.

A golden gem was embedded in the middle, like the first ray of light shining through the clouds at dawn, the fragmented light reflected into the eyes, the brilliance flowed, and a drop of thick golden pus condensed on the tip of the gem, which was about to fall, as if the gem was crying.

It is extremely strange and beautiful, and extremely gorgeous.

"Legend has it that the cube of 7 is a gem that is passed down from generation to generation. Is this the Vongola's Sky Ring?" Mo Shiyu thought.

However, this beautiful gem rose and fell like a living thing, breathing, and slowly accumulated pus downwards.

Just looking at it gives people a sense of frantic and crazy disorder.

Xiao Bailan chose to seal the Mare Ring, but Sawada Tsunayoshi kept wearing it, enduring the pollution of 7 to the power of 3...

Mo Shiyu's eyes flashed with the scene of the white rabbit with blood on its face, and the scene of it going from walking normally to having to hop and jump like a real rabbit to walk.

How much pain did he endure traveling alone from the future to here?

But even so, Sawada Tsunayoshi did not throw away the ring.

Rather than saving the world, he seems to be more concerned about his companions, family and the people around him.

"This is the protagonist of an anime..." Mo Shiyu thought, "Under such a gentle appearance, the core is the consciousness of a madman."

Sawada Tsunayoshi is definitely a bit of a crazy person.

Little Tsunayoshi squatted beside him in confusion, looking at him with his head tilted. Mo Shiyu properly isolated and put the ring away, but handed him the old golden pocket watch.

Sawada Tsunayoshi asked quietly, "What is this?"

"I don't know either." Mo Shiyu said to him, "This thing belongs to you. Maybe you can find the answer later."

Sawada Tsunayoshi hummed softly, raised his hand, and held the pocket watch, which was a little too big for him, in his palm. He held it in his arms and studied it carefully and curiously.

Because of the unexpected appearance of a child, several killers present suppressed their murderous intent.

Along the way, they turned the bloody gangster film into a peaceful road movie.

Mo Shiyu finally had the time to relax.

His attention turned to his surroundings, and the smell of moist soil in the forest, the thick and soft moss, the fallen pine cones, and the sound of birds singing one after another all came into his eyes. The forest was like an oil painting, with emerald green, dark brown, and light yellow intertwined, and the stream gurgling.

This small country in central Europe is actually very beautiful.

He came here twice, but never paid attention to the scenery here, which is really a pity.

Mo Shiyu closed his eyes and chuckled.

After all, in addition to bad guys and murderers, there are also cute white rabbits. In addition to the bloody traps and cameras everywhere, there is also a Nirvana Road with golden red flames.

****

The journey was not peaceful. When enemies appeared in the dark, Smirnoff disappeared from time to time. When he came back, there were suspicious bloodstains on his bright lips, and a strange satisfaction on his beautiful face that did not look like a real person.

For bugs, humans are their main diet.

Mo Shiyu is not a person with such a high sense of morality. These people have to die anyway. He doesn't care what happens to the bodies. As long as his Mr. Worm doesn't grind human flesh into "sour plum soup" for him to eat, it's fine.

The well-fed insects looked even more colorful, like nature's most venomous and brightly colored insects.

Smino slowly turned his eyes, his pupils shrank into needles, and slowly looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi behind Mo Shiyu.

The latter was frightened by this indescribable look and took a step back.

This doesn't seem to be the look one gives to one's own kind.

His intuition has always been accurate, Sawada Tsunayoshi thought tremblingly, this dark green brother was looking at him as if he were a ham.

"Smino." Mo Shiyu turned around with a warning tone in his voice.

Smino's scarlet tongue touched his lips, "I'm sorry, mother."

I've always thought it smelled delicious.

A pure and beautiful soul, with extraordinary talent.

Like a delicious dish.

I really want to turn him into a bug.

If he is there to protect his mother, she will definitely be safer.

"..." Mo Shiyu discovered that, unknowingly, Sawada Tsunayoshi was getting farther and farther away from Smirno, following him closely, and seemed to be extremely scared.

Mo Shiyu let him hold the hem of his clothes, in return for a grateful and soft glance from the child.

Although the child is at the most naughty age, his teens, he is not naughty at all. He holds the little lion in one hand and holds the corner of his clothes with the other hand. He is so well-behaved that it makes people feel distressed.

Someone looked away silently.

——So how did this child who was as soft as rice cake grow up to be the crazy mafia godfather who was both ruthless and gentle, the 1.8-meter-tall rabbit?

The changes are too huge!

Sawada Tsunayoshi has a small frame and almost no flesh on his body. Because he is thin, his eyes appear big and moist, and his messy and soft brown hair reminds Mo Shiyu of small animals like kittens and rabbits.

While being lovable, they are also easily labeled as prey.

Mo Shiyu could see the inferiority and timidity hidden in his eyes and eyebrows, which was probably the result of being suppressed and bullied for a long time.

This child may be often bullied by his peers.

Mo Shiyu sighed softly, took off his coat, covered the child with it, and touched his hair tenderly.

"Don't be afraid."

She Yu leaned on his shoulder like a boneless person, and touched his cheek with her fingertips in dissatisfaction, "I like him."

Mo Shiyu paused and did not deny it.

She Yu's white hair swayed on his shoulders, and his dark red pupils glanced at him lightly, "...My true self, I'm cold too."

Mo Shiyu gave him a puzzled look and said, "Don't make a fuss. I can relate. You're not cold."

She Yu looked even more resentful.

****

As the sky darkened, a quiet and eerie feeling slowly spread over the primeval forest.

The feeling of having a child is definitely different. At the slightest sign of trouble, Mo Shiyu would subconsciously hold Sawada Tsunayoshi's hand.

The child huddled beside him obediently, and even the little lion didn't make a sound.

In order to ease the child's nervousness and depression, Mo Shiyu chatted with Sawada Tsunayoshi. He learned that he lived in Namimori-cho, Tokyo, was in the fourth grade of elementary school, had an average score of 18 in the midterm exam, his nickname at school was "Waste Tsuna", and he had just learned to ride a bicycle, etc.

A very peaceful life.

Mo Shiyu recalled several other tutored children he had met.

"Do you know Hai and Bai Lan?" he asked tentatively.

Sawada Tsunayoshi recalled and shook his head honestly.

Sure enough, the plot of the tutor hasn’t started yet?

Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his head and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Big Brother, are you a monster?"

Mo Shiyu was stunned, "Why do you say that?"

The brown-haired child whispered, "Because if you were human, you would definitely not speak to me."

"……Why?"

"Because no one likes me." Sawada Tsunayoshi counted on his fingers, "The teacher doesn't like me either."

"No, Tsunayoshi-kun," Mo Shiyu squatted down and looked directly into his warm brown eyes, "It's not your problem that they don't like you. You are a good kid, I can see that."

Mo Shiyu curled the corners of his mouth and ruffled his hair. "Not just me. You will meet many people who like you in the future, because you deserve to be liked more than anyone else."

The brown-haired child said in a daze, "Big brother, are you talking about me..."

"Of course." Mo Shiyu stood up and picked up the child. "So, Tsunayoshi-kun, hold your head high and live on."

Sawada Tsunayoshi subconsciously hugged his older brother's neck.

He was actually very scared, very scared.

His thoughts and memories were in a mess, and he didn't know why he was here.

Are these three brothers who are too beautiful to be real monsters to capture him?

Where's mom... where is she?

He was even too frightened to express his fear directly.

But everything here, and the people in front of me, seem like a dream.

Even if they really were monsters and wanted to eat him, it didn't seem to matter at this moment.

These words, even if they were false and meant to deceive him, were precious enough to him.

The brown-haired child buried his face in his arms.

Sheyu and Smino brought back food. They did not take any living things, but some dry food, probably collected from the people they killed.

Mo Shiyu opened a can of tuna, spread it on bread, added some ham slices, and handed it to Sawada Tsunayoshi, "Sorry, just eat a little for now, we'll be home soon."

Sawada Tsunayoshi took it, thanked him with squinted eyes, and started eating it in small bites.

****

The group headed towards the organizer's base. Instead of following the man-made path, they deliberately avoided the cameras and walked along the rugged dirt road.

Smino, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

Mo Shiyu saw that there seemed to be a photo nailed to the tree trunk in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Mo Shiyu asked.

Smino whispered, "There's a photo on the tree trunk."

Mo Shiyu walked closer and saw a blank white photo nailed to the tree with a nail.

"Blank?"

"Because your current clothes are boring." A joking voice exploded from nowhere. "Photos like this won't sell for a good price."

Mo Shiyu frowned, his expression changed slightly, and his eyes suddenly became cold, "Who?"

"You can call me Glasses," the voice said solemnly. "I'm a photographer, but my approach is different. I don't use a camera to record the beauty of the moment, but to freeze the beauty in the moment."

Mo Shiyu took a few steps back, protecting Sawada Tsunayoshi behind him, and whispered quickly, "He should be a person with special abilities."

“…”

She Yu narrowed his eyes, and several white dolls quickly crawled out from his shadow, scattered around, and disappeared into the darkness.

The voice acted as if it hadn't seen anything, and set the tone with a bit of excitement and haste.

"You have a good figure, and there are many clothes that will suit you. Well, let me think about it, this is a forest, so it really is a forest style."

"Well, come to the fitting, model."

I heard a faint clicking sound from somewhere, like the sound of a camera taking a picture.

Mo Shiyu's body was immediately weighed down, and he was forced to half-kneel on the ground by an invisible force.

It was as if the force of gravity against him suddenly increased tenfold, and he had to support himself with his hands to avoid falling.

She Yu's face changed slightly, and he immediately came to his side and reached out to pull him, but the force acting on Mo Shiyu was too strong, and he couldn't touch him for a while.

Mo Shiyu dug his fingers into the ground tightly, and the dark blue veins in his body were visible in pain.

Smirnoff looked at me with a look of shock and anger, "Mother, your clothes——"

Mo Shiyu lowered his eyes in a daze, and was surprised to find that his shirt had changed at some point.

…

The collar is very wide, and it is a complicated style with several pieces of clothing layered together. There is a belt tied around the waist, and the hem is very long, reaching down to the calves.

If it were just that, it wouldn't be a big deal. The key point was that one side of the dress was split like a cheongsam, extending along the line to the thigh, revealing the snow-white skin from under the layers of fabric.

Mo Shiyu bent his legs with difficulty and found that there was a leg ring made of green vines tied around his thigh.

As a result, there is a hint of sexiness beneath the complex forest-style appearance.

Mo Shiyu's teeth were chattering.

My clothes suddenly changed while I was walking down the street. Is this some kind of vulgar porn?

The voice raised its tone in excitement.

"Compared to those tasteless clothes like short skirts, this kind of revealing clothing can really show off your figure. What do you know!" the voice said, "This will definitely fetch a good price!"

"This is it. Now let's start styling your hair."

"Be your sister..." Mo Shiyu's expression was extremely terrifying, "There are children here!"

The brown-haired child was right next to him, looking at him anxiously with a pale face. Mo Shiyu's face turned blue.

He doesn't want to become a childhood shadow for little Tsunayoshi!

Driven by such obsession, Mo Shiyu took a few steps under the gravity that was more than ten times greater than the force of gravity.

However, this gravitational space seemed to follow him and did not ease after he moved out of this area.

The voice chuckled leisurely, "Don't struggle, your knees are all red."

"How do you know that my struggle is useless?" Mo Shiyu suddenly raised his cold eyes and said in a hoarse voice with a sneer.

The next second, She Yu suddenly flashed and appeared in a bush two kilometers away from here. He opened his mouth and bit the red-glowing camera hidden under the leaves with his sharp teeth.

The sound stopped abruptly like a chicken with its head cut off.

Just now, the dolls searched for several kilometers around before they found this well-hidden suspicious camera.

Is this the end?

So the camera is the main body? Is it that simple?

Mo Shiyu tried to move, but gravity still pressed down on him like a mountain.

No. It's not over.

After a few seconds, the voice choked and coughed, its anger faintly revealed, "You—this is my favorite camera!"

She Yu returned here, with white hair hanging down, standing there gloomily.

“…”

The voice kept shouting, "That's enough! Start styling your hair right now, you disobedient little thing! I'm going to lock you in a photo for 24 hours to make you repent for your rudeness!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the next second, the blank photo was stained with a smoky gray.

Mo Shiyu's hair was smoothed and tied up strand by strand by an invisible force, and a few strands of green willow leaves were woven into her hair.

"..." Smino tried to take down the blank photo from the tree trunk, but when he moved the photo, the nails on it tore the photo apart, and Mo Shiyu cried out in pain.

Smirnoff immediately stopped moving.

This photo is actually connected to the mother's real body?

By now, the content of this supernatural power has become clearer.

The condition for activating the superpower is that the person with the superpower takes a photo of a person with a camera, which is the same click sound as the previous shot in the dark.

Long-focal-length cameras can take extremely clear photos from several kilometers away, and are arguably more difficult to defend against than snipers.

Once the shot is taken, destroying the camera is useless because the person in reality has been connected to the blank photo.

The photographer can dress Mo Shiyu up at will, just like photoshopping a picture. At this moment, Mo Shiyu feels that the gravity is almost crushing him, perhaps because the space around him is compressed into a flat photo.

What a great sneak attack ability.

Smino didn't know if it would be too late to unlock this ability if he teleported away with Mo Shiyu.

There's a high probability that it won't work.

The bug with long dark green hair had an extremely scary look on its face, and its sharp nails dug into the flesh.

what to do?

"You can only photograph one person at a time." She Yu suddenly whispered.

Smino turned around and looked at the white-haired boy.

She Yu looked at him, "This psychic didn't do it on purpose, but had to hide it. Because except for Shi Yu, no one else could be controlled by him."

"The range of the supernatural power won't be too far. He must be nearby."

Kill him. This was expressed in She Yu's dark red, cold eyes.

Superpowers are not the telepathic abilities in Hunter, and they will not exist after death, so killing the superpower user is the easiest way!

"I understand." Smino nodded simply without saying a word. "Mother, wait for us to come back."

****

In the next few minutes, they searched the 5-kilometer area around them, but no one was seen except the camera.

The figure outlined on the blank photo became clearer and clearer, and the pressure Mo Shiyu was under in reality was also increasing.

Mo Shiyu could no longer cough and could only support himself on the ground with his elbows, lower his head, and breathe with difficulty.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes were red, and his warm brown pupils trembled, "Brother..."

The voices came from all directions, with a sinister laugh. "Hehe... Fortunately, that God of Death has turned into a child. Without your large-scale killing moves, how can you kill me?"

Killer God? Child?

Who is he talking about?

Tsunayoshi Sawada held his head in his hands in unbearable pain and lay beside his gray-haired brother who had a painful look on his face.

He wanted to help, and he also wanted to save his gray-haired brother.

But he is a useless guy, what can he do?

But, he can obviously do a lot...

As long as it's for my companions...

The little lion in his arms suddenly raised his head and let out a hoarse cry.

As if someone was responding to him from the unknown, Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his pupils seemed to ignite with flames in an instant, reflecting a golden red color.

"Over there..." he said softly.

Mo Shiyu's drooping eyelashes trembled, and She Yu immediately appeared beside them.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's voice gradually grew louder and louder, and he pointed at a certain tree and said, "There's a small part of the trunk of that tree that's not the trunk, but a photo pasted on it!"

The tone of the strange laugh changed, "What..."

She Yu turned his head suddenly, his dark red eyes shrank into vertical pupils, revealing his sharp canine teeth.

Like a hunting snake, his body suddenly became erratic, then immediately solid, and he approached the tree trunk silently.

He tore off a photo the size of a fingernail.

The photo shows the lines that blend perfectly into the background of the tree trunk, and a smaller human figure hiding in the lines.

After being caught, the figure immediately jumped out of the photo.

He turned into a skinny shadow and tried to escape in panic, but was caught around the neck by a tattered hemp rope hanging from a tree trunk. The rope was tightened and he was dragged into the distant jungle at a high speed, out of Tsunayoshi's sight.

“…”

The psychic didn't even have time to let out a scream before his neck was easily strangled in the process.

She Yu slowly retracted his cold eyes.

Mo Shiyu fell back to the ground as if relieved, covering his mouth and coughing, "Cough cough cough..."

Almost became a photo.

The strange and bizarre superpowers in this world are so scary. Mo Shiyu's face was full of sorrow. What the hell is going on?

Smino half-knelt beside him, with the white doll lying on the side, stroking his back with concern.

"No, cough cough cough...I'm okay." Mo Shiyu recovered and looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi.

He couldn't hide the surprise and temptation in his eyes.

Accurately finding a fingernail-sized photo that blends perfectly into the background in a jungle full of trees is such terrifying insight that it can be classified as a supernatural power.

And his terrifyingly destructive flames, the flames that froze inch by inch...

Are these his talents?

He was just a kid who didn't even know anything.

Mo Shiyu couldn't imagine what a terrifying existence Sawada Tsunayoshi would be in his prime.

Now, the child is in his hands.

Why not just not send him home and just keep him by your side...

There are so many places that can be used.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but in the end Mo Shiyu closed his eyes.

He raised his hands with difficulty and hugged the child's trembling body. "I'm sorry for letting you see something you shouldn't have seen..."

Even if She Yu had dragged the man far away before killing him, it would not have been concealed.

Sorry, I hope it won’t become a psychological shadow for you.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes widened slightly. He looked up and saw his gray-haired brother tightening his arms and holding him in his arms.

His embrace was actually not that warm, it was a little cold.

But slowly, the embrace around him grew warm.

It was the warmth from his body that gradually passed to the young man holding him.

It’s hard to tell who is keeping whom warm.

But Tsunayoshi Sawada did feel a precious sense of security in this distorted environment.