Chapter 116 Chapter 116 Afterwards (?)



Chapter 116 Chapter 116 Afterwards (?)

116

There was a sound of running water in the bathroom.

A moment later, Mo Shiyu walked out of the bathroom naked and wrung his wet long hair.

His body was covered with kiss marks, from his neck to his legs, and he had a deep red, sheep-horn tattoo on his lower back, the end of which was wrapped around his buttocks.

When she let go of her hands, strands of gray hair hung down and stuck to her waist and hips.

He took the bathrobe from the hanger and put it on. He tied the belt with his eyes downcast, pushed his hair out of the collar, and walked out of the bathroom.

Xiao Mo woke up and was lying on the bed looking at him.

"Morning." He said softly.

Mo Shiyu walked over and sat on the bed with his knees bent. Xiao Mo picked up a strand of his long gray hair and raised his head to kiss him.

He kissed from the ends of her hair to the corners of her lips.

Mo Shiyu rested his head against his chest and chuckled a few times. "The strangest thing about this is that I don't find it strange at all."

"Hmm..." Xiao Mo put his arm around his neck and tilted his head slightly. Through Mo Shiyu's hair, he saw the white-haired boy leaning against the wall, staring at them intently. He smiled a seductive, yet somewhat contented smile and spoke softly.

"Who else can compare to 'me'?"

Because of his emotional fluctuations, the white-haired boy stared at him with blood-red eyes. After a while, he moved his lips and raised a smile that was very similar to his.

"You're right," he seemed to say.

Mo Shiyu, feeling strangely cold, turned around and saw a white doll clinging obediently to the corner of his yukata. The doll tilted its head back, its pointed toes pleading for a hug, its face aggrieved.

Mo Shiyu naturally picked him up, "Sheyu," he felt it necessary to confess this to the other two vests, "Xiao Mo and I are together..."

He couldn't continue speaking as Sheyu covered his mouth with her tip.

"The main body." She Yu said softly, "We found the factory where the "fish scales" are made."

Mo Shiyu's face, which originally had a hint of smile on it, became solemn in the next second.

In the past two years, Mo Shiyu has made no secret of his hostility towards the organization. In addition to searching for pollutants, the activities of the sock puppets outside are also to cause trouble for the organization.

Perhaps due to the fusion of three worlds, the organization's scientific research capabilities surpass those of the original novel. They've used their supernatural powers to create many troublesome things, the most feared of which is a stimulant called "Fishtail."

No, stimulants are just a cover. This drug should be called more accurately, such as genetically modified agents.

The highest form of life is no form.

Humans evolved from fish, walked out of the ocean, and became active on earth.

As long as it can adapt to the environment, any creature is mud that can be kneaded at will.

This drug modifies the human body at the genetic level, causing the user to abandon their human appearance and evolve into a chaotic and disordered viscous state that is closer to the original form, with only organs as the image.

She Yu had seen this potion once before.

It was a dark quagmire that was following behind him, with a hard exoskeleton, wriggling gills and lungs. It was an extremely evil and divine creature that could frighten people at first sight.

They kept squirming, as if trying to climb onto the warm body.

It's hard to believe this evolved from humans.

Mo Shiyu confirmed through She Yu's eyes that, just like the name of the medicine, this thing had his own shadow on it. At the same time, his parasitic ability was ineffective on this thing.

Mo Shiyu knew very well that the terrifying thing about Karasuma Renya was his unrivaled technological level, which relied on the memories he brought back from the future.

The future him was injected with pink medicine and lost most of his consciousness and ability to resist. He lived a life worse than death in the hands of Karasuma Renya for so long. The old man must have used him to do a lot of evil things.

These things have now returned to the world through the hands of crows.

Mo Shiyu's gradually darkening grey eyes reflected the quietly floating clouds in the sky. His fingers lightly slid across the ballpoint pen on the table, "Wait for me to destroy them one by one."

****

Today is an ordinary day for Bingsheng.

The discipline committee member was checking discipline at the school gate. Students walked into the school in twos and threes, talking and laughing. Behind the half-open window, a young man with black school uniform and black hair was sitting on the windowsill, with his eyelashes drooping, quietly looking at the school gate, and his coat draped behind him was blown by the wind.

His eyes were fixed in a certain direction.

"Good morning, Tsuna!" The handsome boy with black hair and amber eyes walked up to Tsunayoshi Sawada with a smile on his face.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was originally walking towards the school with a frown on his face, close to the roadside, and in a daze. It was not until he heard Yamamoto Takeshi's greeting that he came to his senses, "...Yamamoto, good morning."

The silver-haired, green-eyed, exotic handsome boy beside him narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Have some respect for the Judaime's tone, you baseball idiot."

"Hahaha, don't worry about such trivial matters!"

"Asshole, say that again?"

Seeing a discipline committee member at the door already glaring at him unkindly, Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly came to his senses and said quickly, "Let's go in first."

"Oh!" Yamamoto Takeshi walked to the side of Sawada Tsunayoshi. He noticed the dark circles under the latter's eyes and his eyes moved slightly. "Tsuna, did you not sleep well last night?"

"Well..." Sawada Tsunayoshi rubbed his eyes, which were slightly red from staying up late, and told the truth, "I couldn't sleep last night."

The silver-haired handsome boy walking on his other side, Gokudera Hayato, immediately looked over with concern and asked, "Last night... was it the murderer active in Namimori that worried the Tenth Generation?"

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