Survival: King Picking Game

——But more things, like a wave, swept through his will and controlled his thinking.

"...No problem. Although that old guy is useless, he bought enough time for us to gather all the evil spirits...It's still no problem."

Chapter 557 The Girl of the Night

Late at night.

The moon and stars are rare.A few cold stars hang in the sky at a few o'clock.

The night is dark, like a huge curtain, covering the entire sky behind the curtain.

Suburbs away from downtown Tokyo.

The residence of Isayama Mei is a traditional Japanese-style house.It has a quaint atmosphere with a long history.

Coupled with the spacious and empty courtyard, the area is quite large.

Behind the big house, there is a continuous hillside.

Lush forest vegetation covers the entire area.

Every night, there is either silence, or the sound of insects that make people fall asleep...

——But tonight, the girl living here couldn't fall asleep.

The decoration of the large flower petals on the head has been removed and set aside.

Long silver hair fell down smoothly.

Isayama Mei was wearing a thin to slightly transparent pure white clothing, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking out the window in a daze.

The bright and bright moonlight poured in from the window, casting a faint light on the floor.Like frost and snow.

The cold moonlight also sprinkled on Isayama Mei's slender figure, covering her with a thin layer of veil.

The girl, who was already outstanding in appearance, looked even more beautiful under the moonlight.

...Only the indifferent expression that Isayama Mei always maintained dilutes this beauty.

But at this moment, Isayama Mei just couldn't fall asleep as quickly as usual, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time, so he sat on the bed in a daze.

"...It seems that the weather is getting colder."

A gust of wind blew past, and the chill in the middle of the night quickly invaded the thin clothes, and the girl's skin quickly felt this not strong, but still piercing cold.

She shivered involuntarily, curled up slightly, and at the same time pulled the quilt over her body with her slender hands, covering her whole body.

"...It's really a wonderful feeling."

Isayama Meki seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while, her thin cherry lips pursed and curved slightly.

...as if smiling.

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When did Isayama Mei become a demon exorcist?

Perhaps, even she herself can't remember clearly.

In fact, this is not a surprising thing.Because from childhood to adulthood, her life has only revolved around such a task, a job...

Even at a very young age, a young girl has already started training in contact with demons.

...So, if we say when she became an exorcist, it was just a coincidence, a chance occasion that has long been forgotten...

Isayama Mei killed the evil spirit with his own hands.

After several years of training, turned into actual combat... this is the beginning.

...But this beginning has been naturally forgotten by her.

After all, it is not an important thing, but it is a matter of course and a matter of course.

——From the very beginning, she has been imprisoned by something called "family", and the so-called "submissiveness" is something she has long been used to.

Therefore, Isayama Mei's life path was also determined from the beginning——

Compared to Isayama Koizumi, Isayama Mei is even more unfortunate to have Isayama Naraku who is not her biological father but loves her very much. Isayama Mei is far from being a qualified father.

Fundamentally speaking, Isayama Yu, who covets the position of the head of the Isayama family, just uses his daughter, an ace exorcist, as the most important bargaining chip——

Isayama Koizumi might feel a little bit of dissatisfaction deep down in her heart about something like a "marriage contract"; but if she was in this situation, she would definitely have no complaints at all.

……

—but nonetheless.

When Isayama Mei returned to the place where he grew up, he still felt a little nostalgic in his heart.

It was in downtown Tokyo, in a high-end apartment.

The environment there was completely different from the quiet mansion she used to live in. It was completely in the noisy world full of traffic and feasting.

Luxurious decoration replaced the simple and quiet environment, making Isayama Mei feel uncomfortable all over.

...And, living with four other people or something...

Although there are enough rooms, Isayama Mei, who has always grown up and lived alone since he was a child, is not used to the lively and lively life.