[Comprehensive] Jinmu Rebirth

Chapter 476 Meeting in the store

When Shi left the bar, Itori Shiri showed him a strange look, which made him feel delicate.

After leaving the clown organization, some information will not be shared.

Shi understood this, and at the same time was aroused interest, and walked leisurely to the fourth district.The unknown is interesting. If all you see in a ghoul's life is what you can grasp, then life will be meaningless.

Eleven o'clock in the evening is the time for the ghouls to be active, and there are few pedestrians on the sidewalk.

Under the street lights every other section of the road, the shadow of the poem is elongated and turned into a distorted and abstract pattern.His shoulders are bare, his coat is never properly dressed, and his skin is covered in tattoos that give him an eerie beauty.He only has a pair of slippers on his feet, with his toes tucked in the middle, and the heels often lift up when he walks, and the slippers make a lazy tapping sound.

"clatter--"

"Da da--"

The sound of his footsteps was as vain as an otaku, without any deterrent force.

But some homeless people who came out of the alleys or streets saw him, lowered their heads slightly, and hurried away with their hoods on.

Poetry seems to have not seen them, as always, with a pair of "dye injection" eyes open, like wearing colored contact lenses.After seeing the signboard of the fourth district, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he pulled the lip nails, and quickened his pace as if he had returned home.

Who can imagine how chaotic and dangerous the night in the fourth district is!

But no one dared to attack him!

In this place full of blood and sympathy, poetry has lived for many years.It can be said that he grew up here. He snatched the territory of the fourth district when he was young, and later he and Sifang Lianshi did not know each other and became good friends.

Here is his.

Shi thought of the weak ghoul who informed him of the change in the mask shop, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

[Who has plotted against me. 】

People who knew that he was at the bar in the seventh district at night, and who were sure that he would go back when he got the news... I'm afraid they have bad intentions.

The store door of "hysyartmaskstud" was dark, without lights, Shi saw the darkness as day, and clearly saw a lock hanging on the door.He didn't show any surprise, and rubbed his chin to study the human craftsmanship. This lock is much more refined than the locks sold outside, full of retro feeling, and beautiful in appearance.

After reading it, he broke the lock that humans used to close the door, and threw it into the trash can a few meters away.

A thick layer of rubbish lay underneath, muffled by the heavy lock.

The shop door opens.

Outside of business hours, all the lights in the mask shop were turned on, as if someone was afraid of the dark at night.

Shi quietly looked inside for a few seconds before stepping into her own shop.

From morning to night, Mitsui Shangxiang has been hungry for a whole day, imprisoned in the mask shop and unable to go out.When she was alone, the silence would make the time seem infinitely prolonged, making it extremely difficult. What was even more frightening was that at night, there seemed to be a lot of people walking outside the mask shop. She tried to call for help, but was laughed at by people outside.

Vaguely, someone seemed to be saying, "Is this the owner of the mask shop joking with us?"

Naoka Mitsui was heartbroken.

Soon after, the neighborhood of the mask shop opened up the cruel side of the world for those who live in the light.

There were screams, fighting sounds, and the sound of howling through the air.

She never thought that the fourth district would be so chaotic, and the people living here seemed to regard the law as nothing!In the end, what made her cover her mouth, the tears streaming down her face but she didn't dare to cry out was the sound of chewing food just across the wall...

Creepy!

She hardly dared to think about what it was like outside!

Obviously, the asphalt road in front of the mask shop is so clean, with interesting graffiti painted on the walls, colorful and full of creativity.Although the corners of the street are full of rubbish, those things are not worth making a fuss about.

Looking back, she found that the asphalt road was black and easily absorbed blood stains. The graffiti on the walls were colorful, among which dull brown and red abounded, resembling the dirty colors of blood after it had dried.And those garbage... Yes, you can often see tattered clothes and messy things like silk threads in the garbage, which are clearly human clothes and hair!

Mitsui Naoka's teeth were chattering, thirsty and hungry, and she curled up in the corner of the counter of the mask shop, holding back her fear.From time to time, she looked towards the door in panic, afraid that those cannibals outside would run in.

The dolls used by the mask shop to display the masks stood on the display stand, looking at her like faceless monsters.

This shop is so scary at night!

"Mr. Poetry..." She mumbled the title vaguely, hypnotizing herself constantly, "It's fake, it's all fake."

Mr. Shi said that those red eyes are the color of the eyeballs dyed by drug injection!

Jin and Jinmu have also been here!

Jin Mu is the investigator, even he doesn't think there is anything wrong with Mr. Shi.

Under the extreme tension for several hours, Mitsui Naoka's spirit became quite sluggish. She leaned against the cold cabinet, and the carving knife in her hand had no chance of injuring the enemy, and the handle turned red first.

This is her only weapon.

Gradually, she became sleepy, and woke up after a few seconds with her head down, repeatedly, unable to tell whether she was asleep or not.

The eldest lady, who had not changed much after adulthood, curled up and slept in the shadow of the cabinet.

Just like a shivering kitten.

When Shi finds the only human breath in the mask shop, what he sees is such a lovely scene.

He was stunned and laughed a little, then squatted down and called softly: "Miss Mitsui?" He noticed that Mitsui Naoka's face was haggard, and there were not many clothes on his body, barely enough to maintain his body temperature.

Naoka Mitsui raised her head suddenly.

"what!"

Seeing the blood-red eyes of He, she subconsciously yelled.

Shi let her vent her fear, and comforted her like an old friend: "Just shout once, or your throat will hurt the next day."

His calm and fearless attitude gave people a different sense of security. At least Naoka Mitsui was only frightened for a moment after waking up, and then his heart almost jumped out of his throat and returned to his chest.

Mitsui Shangxiang suddenly wanted to cry shamefully, choked up and said, "Mr. Shi...is that you? You are finally back."

Shi nodded, "It's very strange, why are you in my shop?"

Hearing his words, Mitsui Naoka immediately remembered the dead bodies and dissected organs in the refrigerator, and her expression turned pale.

There is no guarantee that these are not Mr. Shi's things.

Shi didn't miss her expression of fear, and easily thought of her refrigerator.If the other party was locked up for a long enough time, no matter how much Mitsui Naoka respected his privacy, he would go looking for food, and then he would find his food.

"Sorry to scare you," he said.

Mitsui Naoka's eyes widened reflexively, and he couldn't believe that he would admit this matter.

"Get up first, it's too cold to sit on the ground." Shi took off her coat and draped it over her shoulders.Mitsui Shangxiang found that his voice had always been very soft, a bit softer than normal people, and it seemed that there was nothing that could make him aggravate his tone.He is like the floating dust in the air under the sun, faint but gentle.

How could such a person be a ghoul?

Her hand only hesitated for a moment, then passed it slightly trembling, and was held by the dry palm of the other party.

The body is pulled up.

She swayed before standing on her limp feet.

After a few minutes, the two of them used the display stand as a seat. Mitsui Naoka was sitting in a ladylike posture, with her legs closed, sitting nervously and uneasy on the place that could be used as a stool.Shi didn't say anything, and went to the kitchen to make two cups of coffee, and then served one of them to Mitsui Shangxiang to warm his stomach, "Do you want to try my instant coffee?"

Mitsui Naoka saw that he was also drinking coffee, her eyes lit up, and she found some hope.

She took a small sip of her coffee, and the heat slid down her throat, making her pampered stomach less uncomfortable.

The flustered mood calmed down.

After drinking, she couldn't wait to ask: "Mr. Shi, I was kidnapped, do you know who kidnapped me?"

Shi expressed her innocence, "I don't know, I just came back from the outside too."

Naoka Mitsui breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that Mr. Shi doesn't know, I'm really afraid that you and other people will kidnap me..." Her eyes looked in the direction of the refrigerator with a little fear, "That... that... you Did that person also put the things in the refrigerator? I saw something that looked like a corpse."

Shi said nonchalantly: "I don't know about this, I'll go and have a look."

He put down the coffee he didn't like very much, walked slowly towards the refrigerator, and opened it under the watchful eyes of the people behind him.

A dead body that had been left for a day was inside.

Well, it's the fault of not eating clean.

There is no way, he has already passed the age of eating meat, and he prefers to eat eyeballs, but his body is always in a state of hunger, which makes his eyes never retract.

"Miss Mitsui, wait a moment, I'm going to throw out the trash."

"babble?"

"It's all simulated stuff, it's used to scare people, don't worry."

Shi found out the bag, filled it with "garbage", and threw out the corpse and her favorite snacks.

Outside, there are naturally ghouls who help clean up the "garbage".

Crowd and grab.

Shi closed the door, turned around, and met Naoka Mitsui with a bewildered expression on his face.

"Solved, do you want to go home?"

"..."

"I can send you out, but you can't say that you come to play with me. I don't want to be considered a kidnapper by others."

"..."

Why is it so simple in your hands!

Mitsui Naoka wanted to shout out.

Under Shi's flickering, when Mitsui Naoka almost went out with him in a daze, there was another discordant sound of fighting outside.

Her footsteps stopped abruptly.

Shi's expression was calm, and he thought to himself: These guys really have no quality.

He had to explain to Mitsui Shangxiang: "There are more punks here, and they often fight and make trouble."

The corner of Mitsui Naoka's mouth twitched, and he squeezed to the door to look outside, and said sadly: "Excuse me...what's the matter with the blood splashed on the wall outside and the intestine on the ground?"

poetry:"……"

Shi said helplessly: "It's too much, it's okay, just get used to it."

He opened the coquettish eyes in the night, and walked out the door, as if he didn't see any dangerous people outside.

"Stop calling, my guest is still here."

In a word, it's like pressing the mute button.

The sound of fighting disappeared, those "strange" traces were quickly wiped away, and the street at the entrance was restored to cleanliness.

He asked Mitsui Shangxiang to come out again, her weak figure was reflected in his eyes.

"I have always been looking forward to customers from outside finding my mask shop, but the environment is too chaotic and dangerous. Sometimes I just think about it, but as long as I see someone coming in, I will be very happy in my heart."

The poem is spoken very calmly, and the chuckle in the tone reveals a trace of the loneliness of the masker.

Mitsui Naoka lowered her head silently.

There was a sour emotion sprouting from the bottom of my heart, which grabbed my heart.

After seeing no one on the street, Shi said, "Miss Mitsui, you can remember me...I'm very happy."

"Now."

"Please go back. I don't know how long the mask shop will last. I welcome every customer who comes to order masks. You should also pay attention to safety...don't be accidentally kidnapped again."

With these words, he prepared to bid farewell to Naoka Mitsui.

Suddenly, Mitsui Shangxiang threw himself into his arms, and grabbed the clothes on Shi's chest with his fingers.

"Mr. Poetry..."

"Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Shi touched her head, without any love between men and women.

Mitsui Shangxiang's eyes were red, and she said as thin as a mosquito: "Next time, I may not see you again. Farewell, Mr. Shi."

After speaking, she ran out of this street that brought her memories and fright.

Be safe and worry-free along the way.

At the entrance of the mask shop, Shi's expression was indifferent.

"come out."

After the words fell, Ju Qiane climbed out from a corner of the eaves and said, "No face, I apologize for that Yueshan Jun who didn't know where he went. He was too jealous today and kidnapped Xiuyan's blind date. .”

The poem said: "Let him stay out of my sight in the future."

Die Chie thought for a while, "I will inform him, but I don't know if he agrees or not."

poetry:"……"

How is it that the human beings nowadays are more strange than the other?

On the road in District [-], where Mitsui Shangxiang could not see, there was a figure of a man leaning against the wall, dressed casually, with a beard around his chin, it was a sign of Sifanglian who had made friends with the administrator of District [-].

Sifang Lianshi glanced at the direction in which the eldest lady was leaving.

"This kind of trivial matter will also trouble Antique...let me go to escort a human being in the middle of the night."

Back in the brightly lit human society, and at the same time contacting his family, Naoka Mitsui sat down on a chair, breathing violently, and his heartbeat was as fast as after a 2000-meter long-distance run at school.

With trembling hands, she picked up the pendant around her neck.

It was a metal pendant.

At this time, a series of shocking numbers were displayed on the pendant: 【12500.】

half an hour.

Naoka Mitsui tore off the pendant, took a deep breath, and clenched the pendant tightly with both hands, allowing the numbers on it to return to the normal range.

"It's okay...my pendant is a private item on the black market, so I won't report it directly to CCG."

"If I don't say anything, Mr. Shi will be fine."

The world is neither black nor white, and all she can do is these.