Jojos Who Are Doing Things in Daily Life

So fast that you can't react at all!He only felt that an almost irresistible force grabbed his neck and lifted it up high. Even his substitute lost the strength to resist and returned to his body immediately...

In the next second, the white-haired girl in front of her has completely changed her appearance.

Long black hair, blood-red eyes, cold eyes as if staring at the air, even the clothes have changed from white to black, Fubuki on the white... No, at this moment, she is called "Fubuki on the Black".

The other side that is completely different from the main character Fubuki Shirashang, the other side derived from absorbing too much resentment and blood essence, contains all the tyranny, blood, cruelty and indifference of Fubuki Shirashang when he was a monster !

"... Let me tell you first, I am different from that guy Bai Shang."

"I... like blood essence very much."

Hei Shang Fuixue smiled coldly, not paying attention to the expression of the person in his hand that gradually became horrified and frightened.

Who will pay attention to the expressions and struggles before the food is eaten?For Kurokami Fubuki, the guy in front of her was her food.

"So……"

"...Go to hell, human."

With a cruel smile, the body of the person in the hand began to shrink slowly, like a sponge that has been squeezed dry, slowly began to shrink, the skin began to age, and the hair also slowly fell off. Down……

Until the end, it turned into a thin, dry bark-like thing that could not be seen at all.With a loosening of the hand, the moment it fell to the ground, it was broken into a large piece of debris on the ground like a fragile object...

Chapter 123: Shirasaka Fubuki's Heartfelt Voice, Monster's "Love"

"...Crack."

Seeing the shattered people on the ground, being gradually blown away by gusts of breeze, like weathered rocks, and finally disappearing completely, Chuixue Hei Shang remained unmoved.

Until later, she turned around slowly, and under the gradually dissipating white mist, she saw clearly the figure of the burly boy who was still sleeping peacefully.

"...Is this, Bai Shang, the guy you've been thinking about all this time?"

"It's not so much that I can't forget it, it's better to say that my body still remembers how badly I was beaten at that time."

Facing Fubuki Kurokami's words, Fubuki Baishang answered this question silently in his mind. They have two personalities, but their vision and thinking are shared, so they can know what the other person is talking about and what they are thinking. what.

Kurokami Fubuki walked to the side of Jotaro who was still asleep in lotus steps, squatted down slowly, and gently stroked his tightly closed brows with his fingers. After a long while, he slowly said:

"He... is very weak, and his mental strength has been completely exhausted."

"If this continues, even if he wakes up, he will not be far from death."

"……I know."

In my mind, Baishang Chuixue's voice sounded after a while of silence, however, it said with a touch of remorse and a hint of desolation:

"This is my fault."

"...You absorbed his blood essence, right? In vain."

Although Fubuki Kurokami has been asleep for a long time and has not been awakened, she is another personality of Fubuki Shirashang. If she knows it, no one knows Fubuki Shirashang better than her. She can smell even the slightest smell.

This man's body... has a white smell.Apparently, he had been sucked many times of blood by Fubuki Baishang without knowing it.

People who have absorbed the blood essence will not care about it at the beginning, but if things go on like this, the blood essence will slowly disappear, people's mental strength will gradually decline, and the body will feel tired faster, unable to do what they want, and unable to concentrate. Slowly, the whole person will be crippled, leading to premature aging, hair loss, and even illness and death.

Jotaro was already shaken by repeated shocks to his mental power, but Shirakami Fubuki's "unintentional mistakes" all along made Jotaro's mental load more and more heavy, until finally, he lost the power to resist , unable to do what he wanted, but was seized by Father Pucci.

If it was Jotaro at his peak, Pucci's sneak attack might not necessarily be successful.

"...So, what do you want to do? Although this man's mental power is about to be exhausted, his blood essence is still strong. After absorbing it, you may have another breakthrough and officially become a monster in human form. Fubuki Kurogami suggested that the attitude of monsters towards human beings is very realistic, nothing more than value or no value, monsters only value the same race, and they have no compassion for humans.

Because human beings are cruel, have no credibility, and are not worthy of trust. Many monsters have proved this with their lives. Human beings are not considered good among monsters.

However, at this time, Chuuxue Baishang hesitated.

"...Bai Shang?" Hei Shang Fuuxue called again, but only received a faint sigh.

"...You go back, Xiao Hei."

Shirakami Fubuxue's voice seemed to be turbulent again, but it carried a trace of complex emotions that Kurokami Fubuki couldn't understand.

However, with just such a sentence, Fubuki Kurokami already knew what Baishang wanted to do.

Gradually, the girl's body began to turn from black to white again, and after a while, the girl who was half kneeling on the ground with no emotion on her face suddenly changed back to her original appearance.

However, at some point, following a wonderful change, Baishang Fuixue's expression was already weeping quietly.

She gently caressed the boy's sleeping face, even though his mental power was on the verge of exhaustion, his brows were still so tightly furrowed, as if he could never relax his vigilance.

"...Is it worth it?" In his mind, Heigami Fubuxue's indifferent voice slowly sounded.

"For such a human being, is it worth it?"

"……I have no idea."

Monsters don't know how to describe their feelings. They go straight, say when they are happy, and roar when they are angry. They express everything in words but they don't know how to describe these feelings. They are unrestrained and have experienced one era after another, but who knows The so-called "feelings" of human beings, perhaps, not many people.

But at this moment, or in other words, the moment when he watched the young man fall helplessly, Fubuxue finally understood this so-called feeling.

"...I don't know what kind of mood this is."

"But... when I thought about how badly I was taught when I confronted him in the woods, I didn't feel any complaints in my heart."

"Thinking about it now, when he promised me that he could take me to the world, I can still laugh."

As she said that, a faint and beautiful smile slowly appeared on Baishang Fuixue's cheeks. Although her tears were still falling slowly, this did not hinder her incomparably beautiful smile.