Chapter 285

I stood up with a sudden effort. To be honest, my body was not in such good condition, but my hair was very considerate and helped me support my body.

Say thank you hair!

Hiss - it seems I got up too fast. I feel a little dizzy.

Cerebral ischemia?

Why is the blood not able to flow back in time?

I have watched this popular science video before.

Then I seemed to hear a voice coming from somewhere——

"Don't crowd!"

"Fill it up quickly!"

"The reflux system is smooth!"

Ah, this... am I hallucinating?

What is this symptom, and what does it have to do with my character this time? What on earth did I swallow?

I touched my belly and suddenly found that my hands were terribly white. This is no longer just cold white skin. Why do I feel like I have lost color?

Could it be that I am the person in the legendary comic book who doesn't need to be colored?

I took a special look at myself and saw that I was wearing only white clothes. Fortunately, I still had my precious hair. I used my hair to hug myself tightly so that I would not become the only black and white character in the painting.

Fortunately, the original character design was blue spider lily instead of white spider lily, thanks to the crocodile.

...I never thought that there would be a day when I would be grateful to crocodiles.

Maybe I was so immersed in my own world that I completely ignored the person in front of me who was pointing a gun at us, which seemed to make him a little dissatisfied.

He fired several shots at me, and I didn't react at all. But my hair reacted really fast! It blocked all the shots with a "whoosh whoosh whoosh". Is this some kind of advanced artificial intelligence?

Did my friend add some buff to my hair?

Now I have no chance to ask, because I think my friend is going to get some cosmetics, and when he comes back I will definitely be back. Then I will hide and disappear to scare him, to avenge myself for being buried by his clothes.

"Ignore me?" The man in front of me threw his gun to the ground. A faint light in the darkness allowed me to meet his eyes - I felt that I was meeting his eyes, because to me, only his hair was shiny, and everything else was blurry.

What is the difference between being nearsighted in the dark and being blind?

So, no matter what kind of ferocious expression he has, it means nothing to me.

In fact, if his voice didn't sound more masculine to me, I wouldn't know whether to use he or she.

There is no difference between men and women at a distance of ten meters. My myopia is not made of dough.

At this moment, the person in front of me suddenly stopped walking, and then I felt a hit on the face.

What the hell, is that telekinetic force hitting me?

Or a ghost?

I hit the air in front of my face with my hand, and it really felt like I hit something. And it was quite big, at least bigger than his palm.

Suddenly, I instinctively felt a chill on my back.

The hair was pulled back, just like a tentacle, and it directly tied up the hands and feet of the person behind me and grabbed him in the air.

It was a really weird scene. Through the sensitive nerves in my hair, I could feel the pen in his hand, and the tip of the pen was about to poke my back.

Big brother?

What's wrong with you?

Although I touched it a little...right, but you didn't want to attack me, did you? If you stabbed me from the back with this pen, don't you really want to kill me?

How cruel!

I was attacked from both sides.

However, after the person behind me attacked me, the person in front of me who was originally rushing towards me seemed to be frozen and fell there motionless.

I concentrated my attention on looking at him, squinting my eyes to try to see what was going on with him. Immersed in the darkness, the strange sound just now seemed to rise again.

"Kill! Kill them all!"

"Leave no one behind!"

Where on earth are these noises coming from? Why are they suddenly so violent?

I'm not schizophrenic, am I? Have the multiple time travels finally driven me crazy?

Because when I heard the first sound, it was obvious that I was the only one who heard it. When I heard the second sound, the person behind me who wanted to attack me because of my molestation didn't seem to hear it either...

"Hello, can you hear me?" I seemed to be talking to myself in the quiet air. If I could hear other voices, did that mean that the other voices could also hear me?

"I know you're here."

No one responded to me. Did they hide themselves?

I boasted, "There's no point in hiding it. I know everything about you."

If it is split personality, then it is actually me and myself?

I listened carefully, and sure enough, I heard that excited voice among the noise, "You are too leisurely. You could be killed at any time."

? !

Is this the plot of "Identity"?

Let me make it clear that I am not afraid of ghosts, but the idea that this kind of ghost-like creature is fighting with my spirit inside my body still makes me a little scared.

Have I ever watched any anime about schizophrenia or mental battles?

For a moment, I felt like I couldn't remember anything.

After all, I am stupid and always refuse to burn my brain. Those plots that I can't understand without explanation really make me feel like a mentally retarded person.

But at this time, I have to pretend to understand even though I don’t. What if, while pretending, my character really makes me understand?

This is not the first or second time that I have put on a show. I am very good at it. In order to cover up the feeling of shivering when the breeze blows, I speak in a deeper voice, "Even if it is inside the body, you are the one who can't escape."

After all, I firmly believe that I am the master personality!

At this moment, the person behind him suddenly stopped struggling.

Hmm? Accept your fate?

The guy behind me attacked me, and after I rolled him up, he kept struggling to get down. But from the feel of his hand just now, I could tell that he didn't have any tight muscles, and it was obvious that he was not a good fighter.

To be honest, my judgment of the feel is now very accurate - after all, I have done a lot of research on beautiful bodies, and I have seen all kinds of people. The muscles of someone who can fight should be like An Sir, or at least like Kotobuki Saeji, right?

But I only remember the feel of Usagi's butt, I don't know if it can be regarded as something representative.

Suddenly, the door to the rooftop was pushed open violently.

No, it shouldn't be said that it was pushed open, it should be said that it was smashed open.

Does a skateboard have that much power?

Is this the plot of Infinite Skateboarding?

Rooftop, rooftop——

Which episode has the rooftop plot?

"Mr. Shishu!" The man who came in stepped on the skateboard. He was so excited that although I couldn't see him clearly, I could feel his fiery fighting spirit.

Wait, what was this guy's name just now?

"What did you do to Mr. Shishu, you bastard!"

Ten bundles?

As I watched him speed towards me on his skateboard with a metal baseball bat in his hand, I suddenly felt a string in my brain connected.

Ten bundles, skateboards, baseball bats, and Run Ge’s cute voice!

Damn, famous light pollution!

I immediately realized where this place was, what time it was, and what plot point it was.

So classic.

I was wondering why the white hair was so shiny just now. After all, it’s the famous light pollution, you know.

While he was thinking, Mi↗Sa↘ki↗'s baseball bat had already smashed down.

People have instincts, so I raised my hands and tried to put them in front of my face.

Anyway, it doesn’t hurt to get beaten now, but don’t hit people in the face, it hurts your self-esteem!

My excited movements spread to every corner of my body, and my hair seemed to sense something and pulled in this direction as quickly as my hands.

Ah——my Mi↗Sa↘ki↗ was pulled out!

I got it downstairs, I hope it won't cause any problems if I fall down?

My hair seems to be tougher than I thought.

Could this be the Nikki that I had been imagining before I traveled through time?

I haven't watched "The Letter Bee" for a long time, but I still have a deep impression of the scene where Nicki turns around and hits people with her hair.

And now I beat up Hatta-kun.

Monkey Brother was furious.

“This has become a troublesome thing.” There was not only one person behind the door that was kicked open on the rooftop, but Mi↗Sa↘ki↗ was too excited and rushed in faster.

The lighter lit up, and although the faint light was not enough for me to see the person's face, this ability made me very sure of his identity.

It's Izumo Mama and his Zippo lighter!

But logically, shouldn't there be some special effects at this time, like a few small fireballs appearing or something?

The result is nothing?

Look down on me?

Do you think it's unnecessary to deal with me?

No way, I just beat up the extremely beautiful girl from the Red Clan.

A gust of wind seemed to blow a leaf between me and Izumo-san, and for some reason I felt a little awkward.

You won't do anything?

Or should I take the first step?

But to be honest, I don't want to do anything to you, my handsome Izumo-kun, aka one of the few straight men in the Aka clan - or maybe not completely straight?

"Are you... an outsider?" Izumo-mama might feel a little surprised, because there are very few special outsiders.

But in this world, I must be an outsider, right?

"Damn it!" She almost slid up the wall vertically. As expected, it was just a slap. How could my energetic little Misaki be in trouble?

He spun in the air, and from a great height, with the force of gravity, the skateboard went straight down. He lowered his body, and the horizontal bar went towards my head without any mercy.

But what is still strange is that the attack at this time does not require the power of the royal family?

I took two steps back and was shocked to realize that his attack was not actually towards my head, but towards my hair in the same direction.

He wanted to save Duoduoliang.

etc!

I'm not a bad person!

Besides, what I did just now should be considered as saving Duoduoliang!

Ignore that slightly obscene action——

Believe me, I am a good person. Even if I am a little bit vulgar, I am just a good person!

An elbow hit my shoulder from behind, but my hair curled up like a spring, preventing the attack from hitting my flesh directly.

Izumo-mama took action directly.

Being attacked from both sides made me lose the concentration I had when facing one person alone. The fighting ability of the two of them was not at the same level as Duo Duoliang.

I also loosened her hair, and the body that I had tied up went limp and was steadily caught by Misaki.

The Colorless King version of Xiaobai was lying there.

So now the Colorless King - the fox-faced one is in Duoduoliang's body?

I looked over suddenly and saw that Duoduoliang's body moved. He looked quite weak and was standing up by supporting half of Misaki's body.

After turning around and seeing me, he must have made some expression. Although I couldn't see it, I had a very bad feeling.

I saw Duoduoliang - no, it should be said that the fox-faced Duoduoliang pointed at me and said tremblingly, "He wanted to molest me."

???

ha?