"I just don't want you to kill people indiscriminately." Yukinoshita lowered her head, speaking with a little disappointment.

"Yukino, don't worry, I never kill innocent people indiscriminately. I am your god!" Kitagawa put his hands on his waist, with a proud and naughty smile on his face.

Yukinoshita raised her head and looked into Kitagawa's blue eyes, and the uneasiness in her heart gradually dissipated. She nodded gently: "Yeah."

...

"Ah, uncle, as a man, you can't last so long, this is not good, you are tired and out of breath in just a short while."

Kitagawa leaned leisurely against the door on the first floor of the apartment, with a playful light in his eyes. He looked at the panting uncle with a peeled face, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"And why did you run to the door of the first floor?" Kitagawa's words were like a sharp blade, piercing the heart of the uncle with a peeled face.

"Ah! Don't come over!" The face-peeling uncle's mentality collapsed instantly. He didn't expect that he had tried his best to escape here, but he was blocked at the door by the other party.

He widened his eyes and watched Beichuan approaching step by step in horror. He knew that he had nowhere to escape and could only watch death coming.

At this moment, Beichuan's face suddenly came close to the face-peeling uncle's eyes.

He slowly extended his index finger and gently pressed it on the other's forehead, as if giving an intimate farewell. Beichuan said affectionately: "Then, uncle, goodbye~"

Before the face-peeling uncle opened his mouth to beg for mercy, Beichuan's fingertips suddenly burst out with dazzling lightning, instantly enveloping the face-peeling uncle.

"Broken Dao Four [White Thunder]."

Boom! A loud noise shook the entire apartment building. The headless body slowly fell to the ground, and the face-peeling uncle's soul completely dissipated at this moment.

In reality, the face-peeling uncle's body also twitched painfully in his sleep. His heart suddenly failed and stopped beating. He closed his eyes forever and never woke up again.

But it is still strange to think about it. In the original drama, whenever night falls, Asuka will be unable to sleep because of fear - because she knows that once she enters the dream, endless torture and death will be waiting for her. This fear makes her eyes hang thick dark circles all year round.

However, even if she is extremely tired, her eyelids will unconsciously close gently, and she will be pulled into the dreamland for just a few minutes of rest, and those murderers can accurately capture the moment she falls asleep.

In reality, it is only a short nap of a few minutes, but in dreams, it may be a long and cruel cycle of life and death.

And did those scums install a sensor radar or something? Can they still sense whether Asuka is sleeping or not?

So from the end of the service club activities, Kitagawa rescued Asuka, and Yukino washed her body, it is now about 6 or 7 o'clock in the evening.

Well, the murderer is very sleepy at this time.

It's over.

Beichuan's white lightning mercilessly killed the face-peeling consciousness and directly broke Asuai's dream.

Everyone returned to reality.

Asuai slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and what came into view was a strange ceiling.

"Xiao Muji, you're awake!" Beichuan's voice sounded in his ears. He came close with a happy smile on his face, "The operation was successful, you're fine."

"Miss Asuai, how do you feel? Beichuan treated your injuries before."

Asuai nodded slightly, tried to move her fingers, and was surprised to find that there was no pain before.

She lifted the quilt and carefully examined her abdomen, only to see a piece of white, smooth, flawless skin there, without any scars.

This scene made her feel unbelievable.

At this moment, Yukinoshita almost instinctively stretched out her palm and tightly covered Beichuan's blue eyes that were as bright as gems.

"Well, Yukino, what are you doing?" Kitagawa was confused by the sudden action.

"Don't look."

"Ah, don't look at what?" Kitagawa was even more confused.

"Listen to me, in short, don't look." Yukinoshita repeated with a firm tone.

"Oh." Although Kitagawa felt puzzled, he still closed his eyes obediently. He felt the fragrance coming from beside him, that was the smell of Yukinoshita.

"Ah, sorry, I'm fine now, thank you very much." Asukai's voice broke the delicate atmosphere. She noticed the interaction between Yukinoshita and Kitagawa and apologized quickly.

After hearing Asukai's words, Yukinoshita slowly let go of her hand.

Kitagawa rubbed his blindfolded eyes hard, stared at Yukinoshita angrily, and muttered: "Yukino, it's really inexplicable!"

Yukinoshita's pretty face instantly flushed with shyness, and she did not respond to Kitagawa's questioning, just coughed softly to hide the embarrassment in his heart.

Yukinoshita was silent for a moment, and finally asked Asukai: "Ms. Asukai, you should be the master of your own dreams, but why..."

Asukai lowered his eyelids slightly, with a bit of helplessness in his tone: "I can't control my dreams."

Yukinoshita frowned and continued to ask: "Then have you ever thought about resisting in your dreams?"

As soon as the murderer was in severe pain, he woke up immediately, but as long as I didn't die, I wouldn't wake up... I wouldn't wake up, which means that the murderer can enter my dreams again until I was killed by him. "

Asukai sighed, as if carrying all the bitterness.

"Who would be willing to face death? Death itself is an extremely painful thing. Even if I succeed in resisting in my dreams, what can I do? After surviving a dream, is there no next one? As long as I don't die, I have to experience such a nightmare every night... What's the point of escaping once or twice? A thousand times, ten thousand times, I will eventually be killed in my dream.

I tried to resist, but the murderer would wake up immediately as soon as he felt severe pain, but as long as I was not dead, I would not wake up... I would not wake up, which meant that the murderer could enter my dream again until I was killed by him. "

After hearing this, Yukinoshita felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. She wanted to say something comforting, but at this moment she felt that any words seemed pale and powerless.

She looked at Kitagawa for help.

Kitagawa gave her a look of watching my performance, and said: "Xiao Muji, you have worked hard over the years. I will save you now, and the words of the Lord God are true to their words, and never empty words!"

"What method!" Yukinoshita asked impatiently.

"Yukino, why are you more anxious than Xiao Muji?" Kitagawa motioned Yukinoshita to stay calm, and he thought for a moment and said: "Let Xiao Muji become your artifact, Yukino!"

"Become... my artifact? "Yukinoshita seemed a little surprised and hesitant.

"Yes, it's similar to the relationship between Kofuku and Daikoku. It just so happens that Kokiji is a superpower. After becoming your artifact, she may be able to control her own abilities."

"But, artifacts... can't only undead spirits become artifacts?" Yukinoshita asked.

Kitagawa smiled mysteriously, patted his chest and assured: "Yukino, don't worry, I naturally have a way to do this. You first transform into a death god agent, and I will teach you the formula for conquering artifacts."

"Okay. "

So, Asukai looked at the Shinigami agent Yukinoshita in front of her, with hope in her eyes.

She had never thought that she could be saved, but at this moment, she really believed it.

She, too, could be saved!

At the end, here is a line from Asukai.

[There are people who come to save me, but no one comes to kill me and free me.]

(I saw a reader's comment in the background, but I didn't find any comments when I read the book.)

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