only monsters

Early the next day.

In front of the entrance door, the girl who was squatting at the door and finishing pulling off her heels looked back at the young man in pajamas with his hands in his sleeves.

"Little Snake, do you really don't need me to ask for leave?"

The youth shook his head.

"Study matters are more important. Although my problems are troublesome, they are not dangerous. You can go to school without worries."

"I don't like school very much either..."

"If I become the reason for slowing down my grades, I will be criticized by my aunts and uncles."

"They don't care much about me, and what can they say if they are so satisfied with you? They will only say that I am not good enough for you~!"

"Parents all over the world are always like this. They always value the excellence of other children more than the excellence of their own children. Don't take it personally."

"It's not like I take it seriously! I'm also very popular!"

The girl put on her shoes and picked up her backpack, holding her head high.

"It's not hard to see." The young man who was directly defeated in the "Don't Look There" challenge nodded slightly and coughed twice under the girl's meaningful gaze.

"It's just that adults value actual results more. Why don't you come up with scores that are enough to convince them at the end of the semester? I will assist you in your studies."

"You just want to tutor me!"

"Can't deny it, but it's a good idea isn't it?"

"A cricket is just a little snake! It's only two grades older than me!"

"That's already the difference between college and high school, Miss Akane."

"Well... you're talking about delirium syndrome, it's just the same as usual! I'm leaving!"

The angry girl had just opened the door when she heard the young man ask again: "Have you brought your lunch box?"

"..." After unzipping her backpack and taking a look to confirm that the lunch box was indeed inside, she then looked at the smiling young man.

"I am leaving!"

The girl stepped out and slammed the door.

"Be careful on the road."

The young man waved under the soft warm light of the entrance, not caring whether the girl could see him or not, with a helpless smile on his face.

He turned around, intending to return to this deserted room where he was the only one, but suddenly he saw a scene of light in front of him.

That's one page of screen.

A page suddenly appeared in front of me. It was an inexplicable screen with a UI interface and a lot of text, creating a window that looked like a communication interface.

My hallucinations are getting more and more bizarre...

He raised his hand, trying to shoo away the illusion like flies.

He did succeed.

The light screen disappeared under the wave of his hand, folded in a cross shape, and closed like an old-fashioned TV that was turned off.

But he was also stunned for a moment.

Because the second before the light screen turned off, he seemed to actually feel the feedback of touching something.

This is the first time since last night that this kind of abnormal touch has occurred.

It can be regarded as having some real feelings of a patient with delirium syndrome... Abnormal sensory perception or something... The young man smiled helplessly, turned around and walked towards the living room.

Abnormal sensory perception... He was still thinking about this symptom, and when he looked out the window at the still cloudy sky, he couldn't help but wonder if Xiao Qian was carrying an umbrella.

You should have brought it, right?

Or even if you don't bring it, you can share it with Rikka and the others?

Looking at the tall black shadows outside the window, and even looking at one of the strange black shadows that was leaping swiftly and running through all kinds of monsters with its slender double blades, the young man was wondering whether to send the umbrella, and sighed at the same time. My hallucinations are so rich and vivid.

Maybe I should read less comics and light novels recently...

But since they have all gone to Japan to study, they still have to control the local cultural and entertainment industry... So what do they do to pass the time? You can't review textbooks in such a tangled and irritable state...

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked out the window again. Theoretically... I should not be allowed to go out in this mental state...

The aunt and uncle also said they would come to visit later and hoped that everything was okay with him.

Then he should wait at home honestly instead of staring out the window when the weather is not suitable for going out.

But... I really want to go out...

He looked at the swaying giant shadows outside the window and subconsciously stretched out his hand, but was awakened by a crisp ticking sound. When he came to his senses, he saw a glass bead rolling to his feet.

It's not the common marbles with three diamond patterns that children play with, but a plain and solid color, like a glass bead taken from a glass bottle of Bozi soda.

He picked it up, held it in his hand, and raised it to his eyes, reflecting a vast expanse of white color.

Putting it down, he saw that the floor-to-ceiling window, which was far wider than the window in his room, was once again filled with the giant pupils like a goat.

"..."

frightened.

Even to the point of panic.

He felt that he should have reacted this way and deserved to receive such a shock.

But he couldn't even take half a step back. Instead, he moved forward and took half a step closer.

The noise that suddenly filled his heart and ears became louder and denser, and gave him a splitting headache. He even raised his hands to cover his head.

He is indeed sick... Such thoughts flashed through his mind in those words that almost overwhelmed his consciousness.

Actively choosing to get closer to the totem that makes him feel even more uncomfortable is simply violating the biological instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

Just like that, with warmth gradually flowing out from his nose and his eyes gradually blurring, he typed in the emergency number that belonged to this country and this city.

Immediately, in the dull buzzing sound, I felt a slightly distant and unreal pain.

What should he say...

He himself didn't know what he was talking about.

It just feels like the field of vision has become very low.

Although it was so blurry that I couldn't see anything clearly, it seemed that I could only feel the location of that eye.

That huge gaze, that emotionless gaze that was always looking at him.

It made him feel so indispensable, and his chest was filled with abnormal emotions that he couldn't understand.

I don't know if I should let it go, and I don't know if I should close my eyes.

He just lay next to the cell phone that kept hearing doubtful sounds, and raised his hand with all his strength, looking towards the monster's eyes that aggravated his 'illness'.

Then, he finally suddenly tensed up and slumped down.

Ten minutes later, the sound of an ambulance rang outside the window.

At the same time, the dark figures and blue flames that had been fighting fiercely for a day and night gradually began to dim, and their movements became slower.

"Is it time to retreat temporarily? Yuta-kun."

"These enemies are really tough as expected, aren't they? Even Omo's strength is mixed in."

"Even Dark Teliga is here, so his situation must be very dangerous! Should we withdraw!?"

"Retreat. Do you remember that he himself said to be careful of Omer Linton? Although we don't know if there are other versions of him in this world, we have already experienced how troublesome his power is when he becomes an enemy."

When he said this, the scarlet lenses couldn't help but glance at the shadow part that always covered the sky.

There are also invisible outlines that are integrated with other darkness and are still standing. It is not known what kind of troublesome enemies are hidden among them. Such a completely uninteresting wheel battle is not boring to Alexis.

"It's time to withdraw. This darkness is difficult to expel directly no matter what."

"Go find the two Peng Juns, or... investigate that weird two-legged snake."

"He is the only one who does not exist in the form of a shadow, and he is also related to Omer. It is worth investigating, isn't it?"