Chapter 288

Congratulations, my friends, I have successfully obtained the opportunity to stay at Homura.

Enemies are attracted to each other. Let us also congratulate the Wuluo Enemy Group for accepting me, their great enemy.

It was late at night when it passed, but the lights in Houmurao were still on. Maybe everyone was worried because Duoduoliang hadn't returned?

Homura is a bar run by Izumo Kusanagi. Although there are accommodations on the second floor, where Zun Ge and Anna often stay, most other members have their own homes. This bar is a symbol and a place where everyone chooses to gather.

But today, there are still people guarding inside.

It seems that the initial loss of contact with Duoduoliang was problematic, which aroused the Red King family's vigilance. However, according to the original plot of the anime, everyone's attention was attracted by Xiaobai and the fox-masked man. Later, Zun Ge also died passionately, and Houwu Luo also experienced a long period of low tide, so naturally there was no chance to pursue those scattered things.

Come to think of it, the mastermind behind this incident should have been the Green King, right?

I also liked the character design of Green King Bishuiliu back then. It seems that he has to rely on supernatural powers to stay alive, but when he has a power bank, his explosive power is very strong. The key is that when he uses his ability, his appearance will change. It can't be cooler.

The only problem is that he indirectly broke up my dual king CP.

Moreover, I cannot agree with his reform plan for the evolution of all mankind - don't think too much, there is no lofty reason, it's just because I want to take away the Silver King's ability of [Unchange], but the king's power comes from the stone tablet.

So, rounding it off, I feel like I should just take the slate away directly. Even though it seems a little difficult, I want to find a way to cheat for myself, and finally achieve this goal.

So judging from the result, my position is opposite to Bishuiliu's.

He wants the slate and I want it too, so I either have to find a way to cut off the source of the problem or get rid of him.

You can't ask me to talk back, right?

I don't think I have the ability.

Damn, this is the first time that I set an ultimate goal shortly after entering a world, and then became opposed to a character I liked very much.

It's a bit exciting and I'm excited.

"Duoduoliang!" Before we even reached the door, it was opened from the inside. From a distance, little Anna really looked like a doll. Even without glasses, I could imagine what she looked like in my mind. She was so cute.

The kind of cuteness that would make old Sentou ecstatic.

Moreover, Anna's voice is also very nice, and I really understand why everyone in Houmaira pampers her. Not only Houmaira, but also Scepter 4 next door has a guardian.

A pampered little girl, who later obtained the qualifications to become the Red King. Isn't this the standard Marie Sue template?

Grind your head, grind your head, look at others, then look at yourself!

In terms of interpersonal relationships, she is a disgrace to Mary Sue.

Duoduoliang walked in front and caught Anna who was rushing towards him and picked her up.

I was the last one to leave. After all, it was very natural for them to go home, but I was different. I still felt a little embarrassed to interfere in other people's families.

Standing at the door, I was about to step in when a person inside suddenly pointed at me and screamed, "Ghost, ghost——!"

Ah, ghost?

I looked left and right. I wondered if he was talking about me.

Although I don’t know who is yelling, but since everyone says I’m a ghost, then—

I lowered my head, and my long hair flew forward. I looked completely pale, like a faded painting. At the junction of the light inside and the darkness outside, I tilted my head again, and one eye appeared, and my body twitched.

I really used all the skills I had when I was working as an NPC in an escape room store. I said in a faint voice, “Ah—ah, ah—”

The drawn-out tone has a trembling feeling, and its ups and downs give people an illusion of ethereality.

"There's a ghost? No, it must be a person. Mr. Kusanagi, who is that person over there?" The tone sounded completely like he was deceiving himself.

I actually have a hard time telling whose voice it is, since I don't remember all the members who have appeared in Homura.

Every time the Blue Team drew their swords, they would call out a name. In the end, the only three people I could remember were the director, the beautiful deputy director, and Monkey Brother.

Compared to this, my memory of Houmaru is more profound.

Izumo-san was leaning against the bar. I couldn't see his expression, but I could clearly hear his surprised tone, "Bando, what are you talking about? Aren't the three of us back? How can there be anyone else here?"

As soon as he said this, I could clearly feel the blurry figure tremble. It wasn't my astigmatism or double vision, it was really trembling.

Phew, that's so funny!

The evil factor in my body is awakening, and the exciting feeling makes me unable to help but laugh out loud.

And at first I was trying to hold back my laughter, and then put on that wide-eyed look of horror, so when the laughter came out it was a little distorted.

It was like trying to suppress a smile, but then letting it overflow, and it was filled with a weird feeling.

Wow, it's better than I imagined.

I took a step forward, towards the direction of Bando, lowered my head and looked up - have you seen Tang O Street Detective? I was scared by Zhang O Feng's smile at the end of the first season.

"Ahhhhh——!" The man called Bando's psychological defenses collapsed in an instant. He screamed and hugged Izumo-mama tightly.

"Hey Bando! Don't use your ability here, you'll get burned." The cute Misaki was drinking a glass of water when her skateboard was placed on the side of the bar.

The bar was full of alcohol and wooden furniture, which could easily be burned by fire, so he quickly stopped the fight.

Generally speaking, members of Hotmura rarely use their abilities in this base, but Bandō must have been really scared this time.

It turns out that the tough guys in Wuluo are also afraid of ghosts.

Another cute spot!

I found that my habits were becoming more and more strange.

"No, Brother Hatta, there is a ghost, there really is a ghost! Believe me!" Bando was almost trembling as he explained, and it only took me a second to shift my gaze before I had already stretched out my hand and rushed towards him. It might be because I also watched a lot of Demon Slayer Corps training in the previous world. Although I couldn't learn the breathing method at all - I didn't have the perseverance to do such hard training, but I could still do some simple body movements.

For example, right now, I can still run barefoot on the ground without making any sound.

By the way, the slippers are outside. I just feel that it would be too cheap to wear slippers when pretending to be a ghost.

Izumo-ma also found it very interesting, so she continued to pretend not to see me.

Right in front of Bandō, I controlled some of my hair to fly up, which made me look even more eerie. It was like shooting a horror movie on location without the need for special effects makeup.

At this time, I even tried to let the red blood cells pull the white blood cells out of my eye sockets.

It was quite successful, although it was a bit difficult to squeeze out.

Think about it, isn’t it even more terrifying?

"Ah——!" Bando ran directly past Izumo-sama and started running towards the other side of Hotamura. If it was a long-distance run, I would definitely not be a match for the Hotamura members who were professional fighters, but in this small space, the distance between him and me was always maintained at a level that made him feel dangerous.

I guess he might have used fire as well, but I couldn't see it, and those abilities obviously had no effect on me.

I was calm and could even hear the blood cells in my body commenting on Bandō. I suddenly felt like I was a large movie theater.

"Okay, stop making trouble. King should be back soon, right?" As I passed by, Duoduoliang reached out and grabbed my shoulders, making me stop. "Anna said he went to buy cigarettes?"

Oh, buying cigarettes?

Buying cigarettes at this time? I don't believe it. He must have gone out to look for you, Duoduoliang.

After all, I am also a person who has supported the Zunliang CP. Although it is a bit of a cult for me, a double king party, as a real omnivore party, as long as there is food, there is nothing I can't support!

"That's just what you said, sir." Izumo Mama said as she picked up an unopened pack of cigarettes from behind the bar and shook it in her hand before placing it on the table.

However, on their way back, they had already notified the large group of Huowu Luo, and those who went out to look for him should also come back, or just go back to sleep.

"Eh? Did you bump into him?" Bando stopped and saw that Tadara asked me to stop. Anna next to him was also looking at me without blinking.

“Hahahahaha——” The extremely cute Misaki covered her face and laughed. Izumo-mama also looked at Bando with a half-smile, “You, you’re so afraid of ghosts? How could there be a ghost in Houmaira, hahaha!”

What else is there that you don't understand?

"Mr. Kusanagi! Brother Hatta!" Bando was a little angry and embarrassed, with a hint of accusation in his words. He took two deep breaths and then looked over with some doubt, "...So, it's really not a ghost?"

I stuck out my tongue at him. Anyway, I'm stupid now, so don't hold a grudge. How could you argue with a fool like me?

Once I realized I could communicate with the blood cells in my body, I immediately placed the key to my safety in the consciousness within my body.

I don't believe that your world consciousness has the chance to assimilate me all at once... I forgot the exact number, but it's trillions of units of consciousness, right?

So, I think I'm pretty safe this time.

After letting the last world go, I discovered that the consciousness of the other world had already set a trap to forcibly keep me.

This time, if I had any sign of trouble, I would let my blood cells run wild in my body and bother me.

As I was thinking about it, Bando had already stood in front of me cautiously, and hesitantly poked my face with his hand.

"But, but, it's cold?" He pulled his hand back.

Cool? My skin?

Of course I was exposed to the cold wind for so long.

I reflexively put my hands on my face, but it seems like my pale white skin can't possibly have any warmth, right?

Maybe I am no longer a warm-blooded animal, but a cold-blooded animal?

I rubbed my face and tried to make the blood cells there run faster.

Soon, although my skin color didn't seem to change, my cold hands could clearly feel my face getting hot.

Wow, that's artificial intelligence.

——"Artificial intelligence, we are the ones exercising!"

Yes, yes, you are smart, I am mentally retarded.

The blood in the corner of the eye was too lazy to follow its original path and seeped back directly along the skin on the face.

If you think about it, it’s still a pretty weird scene.

I am a professional ghost customer. Let me count on my fingers, who can I cheat next?

Look at Brother Bando. He took a step back unconsciously and seemed to be completely afraid to approach me.

So funny.