Please collect, Sanjiang, recommend, don't leave out any of them …
My balls hurt when I was typing in the early hours of the morning. I was stuck at less than 200 words. It was killing me. I barely managed to write it, but I wasn't satisfied, so I deleted more than 1000 words. I only finished it when I felt it was over.
= = =
"You're a demon, right," Sei Itō suddenly said as he crouched beside Takashima's head and looked down at Takashima, who was lying on the ground. In an instant, Takashima's expression changed. Blood-red light filled his eyes as he stared fiercely at Sei Itō. The muscles all over his body were trembling, as if he was about to explode.
"You're a little too excited." Sei Itō frowned as he looked at Takashima's reaction. He looked at Takashima in surprise, not knowing where Takashima's strong emotions came from.
"I'm sorry." Surprisingly, Takashima actually apologized, suppressing his emotions as he spoke. This made Sei Itō puzzled.
"Are you confused?" After Takashima calmed down, he looked at Sei Itō.
"A little." Sei Itō nodded and sat down cross-legged on the ground. He placed his hands behind his back and leaned back slightly with a chuckle.
"I'm a mixed-blood …" Takashima's head moved as he said, "My mother was a lustful demon. She gave birth to me by chance. Perhaps it was because of the special importance demons place on their offspring, but she didn't kill me and instead gave birth to me. So since I was young, I was surrounded by all kinds of demons. They despised mixed-bloods like me, and often bullied and beat me. Of course, when I was young, I did complain to my mother, but in return, she taught me a lesson … Since then, I have been very resentful of my mixed-blood identity. Whenever someone calls me a demon, I will want to kill them from the bottom of my heart. "
Sei Itō looked at Takashima in surprise. He didn't expect there to be such a melodramatic story in the circle of demons. However, judging from Takashima's mental fluctuations, he didn't seem to be lying.
"Now can you tell me why you're following me?" Takashima asked the same question again.
"No reason, I just saw a demon beast on campus, so I followed you to see if you're dangerous …" Sei Itō said indifferently.
"You don't know?" Takashima looked at Sei Itō's face in surprise.
"Know what?" Sei Itō looked at Takashima in confusion.
"It seems that you really don't know." Gao Dao smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not the only demon in Eastern University."
"How could that be? This is a unit that the Ministry of Environment pays close attention to. How could they allow you to appear here? "Sei Itō looked at Takashima in surprise.
"Why not? As long as you sign a contract with the Ministry of Environment and abide by the rules, you can freely study and live in Eastern University. Of course, you have to report to Eastern University's School of Theology every month. This is absolutely essential. "Takashima said.
"School of Theology's School of Theology?" Sei Itō was surprised. What was the use of reporting there?
"The School of Theology's School of Theology's School of Theology's School of Theology, aside from its duties on the surface, is a small branch set up by the Ministry of Environment in Eastern University. Apart from a few ordinary people, the rest are all special people. "Takashima said.
"That Kudo Zuo Jiang too?" Sei Itō frowned and asked with a serious expression.
"Of course he's a special person." Takashima looked at Sei Itō strangely. He didn't know if Sei Itō really didn't know or if he was just pretending.
Hearing Takashima's words, Sei Itō's heart trembled. His mind quickly turned. If Kudo Zuo Jiang is a special person, why didn't I notice anything unusual about him? Unless he had some special concealment method or a stronger Will than Sei Itō's, nothing else could hide from Sei Itō's senses.
"Why didn't I sense anything special about Kudo Zuo Jiang?" Sei Itō asked with a serious expression.
"Ha! Kudo Zuo Jiang, the Ministry of Environment's Special Operations Division, Tokyo University's branch. He's the head of the Special Person Observation Room. If he could be sensed by you so easily, how could he survive? "Takashima sneered, mocking Sei Itō's ignorance.
"Don't be fooled by Kudo Zuo Jiang's friendly appearance. He's known as the Smiling Butcher in the circle of demon creatures. He's the real deal when he fights."
"If what you said is true, how did you get the information?" Sei Itō asked.
"Even though I was bullied by those demon creatures, I'm still half a demon creature. I still know some useful information circulating in the circle of demon creatures," Takashima said in a low voice.
"It seems like I've underestimated you." Sei Itō stood up and walked to Takashima's side. He quickly waved his hands, and Takashima's dislocated arm was reattached with a series of cracking sounds.
Takashima, who was lying on the ground, immediately propped himself up and moved his arms. He looked at Sei Itō without saying anything.
"Let me ask you something." Sei Itō waited for Takashima to finish moving before asking, "Do you know what's the situation in Kyoto right now?"
"You seem to care too much," Takashima frowned and looked at Sei Itō. "But I can give you a piece of advice. It's best if you don't get involved in the matters over there. Be careful, you won't even know how you died."
After that, he ignored Ito Sei, turned around and walked out of the activity room.
Inside the activity room, Sei Itō thought about the deeper meaning of Takashima's words. He couldn't figure it out for a while, so he had no choice but to leave. However, there was one thing that Sei Itō did know. In the future, he had to be careful of that guy called Kudo Zuo Jiang.
Since the day he fought with Takashima, Sei Itō, other than going to school, spent the rest of his time like an otaku. He was holed up in his room, summarizing the truth and digesting the resources he obtained from the Heavenly World. More than a week had passed in the blink of an eye in this kind of life, which was almost a one-to-one life.
That afternoon, Sei Itō, who rarely had classes, was ready to relax after more than a week of intense study. He planned to go to a nearby bar for a drink and experience the atmosphere of a bourgeois in a capitalist society.
Stepping out of the Eastern University gate, Sei Itō followed the route he heard from his classmates. After a few turns, he found the Sky Bar, which was relatively famous among the Eastern University students, at the corner of a street. Sei Itō pushed the door open and walked in.
The first thing he saw was a small space. It looked like it was only 70 or 80 square meters, but because it was a relatively square room, it was not very crowded. On the right side of the bar, there was a brown wooden bar that reached his chest. Behind the bar, a handsome bartender was wiping glasses with a towel. When he saw Sei Itō approaching, he nodded in a rather familiar manner and continued to do his work.
Sei Itō closed the door and sat down on a high chair outside the bar. He looked around with interest. The first thing he saw was that in the bar, there were six or seven fashionable young men and women, divided into several groups. They sat on chairs, either drinking quietly or chatting softly.
Then his line of sight turned again. On the other side of the wall, there was a small table made of brown wood that was less than 30 centimeters wide. It was installed on the wall like a wave. There were also several high chairs placed under it.
Sei Itō asked the bartender for a cocktail. He tasted it and found that it tasted pretty good. In this way, Sei Itō's body and mind slowly relaxed under the soothing contrast of the bar.
Time slowly passed and it was night time. At this time, the bar had become more crowded. The noise was no longer as quiet as when Sei Itō first arrived. The somewhat noisy environment made Sei Itō frown. After paying for the drinks, Sei Itō left the bar and walked in the direction of his residence.
On the way, Sei Itō, who had a bellyful of alcohol and wanted to pee, found that there were no public toilets around. After quickly looking around, Sei Itō ran toward a dark alley …
In an instant, the rancid smell of garbage assaulted his nostrils. Sei Itō stopped in his tracks. He began to take off his pants near the intersection and was about to pee.
At this time, there was a thunderous "boom" in mid-air. A black shadow mixed with a large amount of gravel fell from mid-air. It fell on the pile of garbage around Sei Itō, splashing up a piece of garbage.
Then two figures wearing black hooded cloaks fell from mid-air and blocked the two ends of the alley. They surrounded Sei Itō and the person who fell first.
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
