Evil schoolgirl stalks me

Aikawa closed the door forcefully.

She leaned behind the door, folded her arms, and said half-murmuring, half-complaining: "Ming, I've already agreed to your request... Why don't I understand... Idiot... Idiot..."

Outside the door, the grinning boy calmed his expression.

Taking out his mobile phone, he looked at the address Fuyutsuki Chizuru sent, feeling a little surprised.

What do seniors do when they go to church?

The next moment, his vision began to blur again.

The headless angel slowly spreads its wings...

Chapter 153 The pure white girl dances under the blood

The clear sky glowed a refreshing blue, and even the scorching sun became a lot cuter after not being seen for a few days.

Natsume Yayoi breathed in the slightly humid and sultry air, followed the navigation route, and found the address Fuyutsuki Chizuru sent him.

This is a small Catholic church.

Greenery embraces the twin-tower-style brick-red main building on both sides. A white cross is embedded in the circular window in the center of the outer wall. The religious color gives it a solemn and simple aesthetic.

Since just now, there has been no one around, probably because Fuyutsuki Chizuru sent people to block the place.

The girl Rin sat at the door of the church, holding a half-length katana in her arms.

The girl's cold face is pressed against the handle of the knife, and her black hair is spread around the scabbard. She suddenly has a beauty that transcends reality.

There was a square box placed next to her legs, with a gift knot tied on the box. It looked like it was a gift she planned to give to someone.

However, Natsume Yayoi noticed that there was blood seeping out from the bottom of the box.

An answer emerged from my heart, dispelling the stuffy feeling brought by the humid air.

Sensing someone approaching, the girl Rin immediately raised her head.

After seeing that the person coming was Natsume Yayoi, Xi Jin, who had just taken off the scabbard, was slowly pushed back by the girl.

(Xi Jin: The metal part used to fix the blade after it is put into the scabbard to prevent the blade from slipping out of the scabbard)

"Mr. Natsume, the lady is waiting for you inside." She stood up, bowed respectfully and said.

Natsume Yayoi glanced at the [Gift Box] at her feet again, thinking: Since she didn’t say anything, it must not be for her.

He bowed slightly to the girl Rin in return, and then walked into the church.

When he opened the door, he was stunned by the familiar yet unfamiliar cheerful dance music.

The mahogany seats on both sides were empty, and the marble floor stretched from the feet to the end of the church.

The sound of the girl's dancing steps echoed in the empty church, which was ethereal and sweet.

His eyes slowly raised.

White light poured in through the glass windows, and light, dust, and mist filled the air like light smoke, slowly flowing in the air.

The female body maintains a kneeling posture, bound like a cocoon in the center of silk threads as fine as a spider web. A bit of bright red dyes the thin threads around the female, as if blood vessels have grown.

Having lost certain important parts, Natsume Yayoi couldn't tell whether she was fearful, pleading, praying, or repenting.

There was only one thing he was sure of.

He knows who she is.

Hey!

Fuyutsuki Chizuru’s footsteps stopped.

"Junior, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you just come~ My feet are so tired~"

The beautiful girl wearing a pure white gauze skirt complained to Natsume Yayoi with her lips pouted.

Natsume Yayoi cast her gaze on her.

The white gauze skirt reflects the hazy white light. Bathed in the sunshine, Dongyue Qianhe looks as pure as an angel.

pat!

After a similar sound, there was a bright red mark on the girl's skirt.

Natsume Yayoi slowly walked towards her.

Fuyutsuki Chizuru stood there, watching him approach with a smile.

"why?"

This was the first thing Natsume Yayoi said when he saw her.

"Why?" Fuyutsuki Chizuru tilted her head in confusion, as if she didn't understand what Natsume Yayoi was asking.

After a moment, she suddenly pointed to something above her head and asked: "Is this what my junior is asking about?"

"So, why?" Natsume Yayoi asked again.

"Why?" Fuyutsuki Chizuru repeated, then suddenly pursed her lips and smiled.

She took his hand, put it on her waist, then put her hands around his neck and said, "Didn't I tell you before? I've had enough fun and I feel so bored~"

The clicking sound started again.

This time, it was also mixed with the boy's slightly staggering steps.

"Ah! Junior, don't step on my feet!"

Fuyutsuki Chizuru complained, and then continued to lead him to move slowly.

Natsume Yayoi calmed down, listened to the dance music in her ears, and finally followed her pace.

"What do you mean you've had enough fun?"

"I've just had enough fun. Everything I do feels boring, and I lose interest in everything. I'm very irritable, what should I do?" Fuyutsuki Chizuru lay on his shoulder and murmured.

Natsume Yayoi's fingertips felt a little moist. She raised her hand and found that her fingers were stained with red and her pupils were slightly dilated.

"Junior, why are you ignoring me? Are you angry?" Fuyutsuki Chizuru asked with her lips close to his ear.

"Angry? Why?" Yayoi Natsume asked after she recovered.

"I was originally my junior's prey, but I took the lead, wasn't it?"

The dance music suddenly became exciting.

Natsume Yayoi used both arms to hold her body and rotate it twice, then suddenly let go.

The girl's tilted body fell toward the ground.

The next moment, Natsume Yayoi pulled her into her arms again.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Their footsteps became harmonious.

"Junior, don't think that you can get rid of me when things are over." Fuyutsuki Chizuru suddenly said.

Natsume Yayoi was stunned for a moment.

Then, he asked with some confusion: "Why does senior sister think so?"

"You have always regarded this as a deal, and you never intended to be with me, right?" Fuyutsuki Chizuru asked.

Natsume Yayoi was silent for a while.

"Isn't it the same for senior sister?"

"puff--"

Fuyutsuki Chizuru couldn't help but laugh.

"What? Junior, you are really arrogant. Why do you think I won't like you~" she asked with a smile.

“It’s just that he looks a bit handsome, but with senior’s ability, you can easily find such a person.

Not to mention that I am just an ordinary high school student. Even if I know some reasoning and some methods of killing, I will not be looked down upon by my senior sister.

If the senior wants to kill someone, the Rin at the door is more useful, isn't it? "

The smile on Fuyutsuki Chizuru's face faded.

"Yes. That's all. Why do you think I will like you, junior?"

"I didn't think senior sister would like me."

"Then why do you hold me and kiss me?"

"Isn't it requested by Senior Sister?"

"Even if I ask you to do it, you shouldn't do it. Is it because your junior fellow student didn't foresee death that you feel confident?"

Natsume Yayoi suddenly felt her scalp numb.

Slowly lowering his head, looking at the girl's exquisite smile, he pursed his lips hard and asked:

"what did you just say?"

Dongyue Qianzhe raised her hand, rubbed his face gently, and said softly: "... Junior, you are special.

I can't bear to kill you, and I can't bear to let you go, so I can only find a way to keep you.

It just so happens that I'm not interested in other men, it just so happens that my junior's looks meet my requirements, and it just so happens that his personality matches me very well.

So, I found that I have started to like you.

And she is the first gift I give you.

Like it? "

Natsume Yayoi grabbed her hand that was attached to her face and rubbed it gently with her face.

"Who would give dead people as gifts~"

"But, junior fellow student will like it, right?"