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'Fujiwara Natsuki' suddenly became a little excited. He turned his head and looked at An Yilun in a daze.The bottomless black right eye made An Yilun a little scared.

"Why should you be obsessed with something you can't get?"

"Because losing is the behavior of the weak, and the strong always gain!"

'Fujiwara Natsuki' suddenly grinned, his lips stretched almost to the limit, and his smile looked inexplicably ferocious.

In the distance, twilight disappeared, and darkness swallowed the city like a huge mouth. A gust of cold wind blew, and An Yilun shivered inexplicably. He suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Excuse me, what is your... name?"

"You can call me an exile~"

The exile newspaper wrote a name that did not belong to this body, and then he took out a stone the size of an egg from his pocket and put it in An Yiren's hand.

"Take it and give it to you. This world is so dangerous, and strength is the foundation for a foothold."

"Eh?"

An Yilun also looked at the black jade in his hand. He felt an inexplicable coldness while holding it. The negative emotions he had just let go of surged up again from the bottom of his heart.

"What is this?"

"This is Kamen Rider's driver, Ultraman's lightning rod, and Super Sentai's transformer."

Exile did not continue to explain, because as long as An Yilun held it, he would never let it go. It was impossible for a young man whose three views had not yet formed to escape the temptation of power.

——An Yilun's fate has been decided, and he no longer needs to worry about it.

"Children, enjoy your new life and take back everything that belongs to you!"

At this time, Exile stood up from the ground and took a long stretch, bringing an end to the conversation between the two.

"Remember, the strong must humiliate the weak, hold everything they desire in their hands, have unbridled taste and experience, and just throw it away when it is useless~"

"Like this."

An Yilun was not really convinced when he heard Exile's words, but when he looked down at the jade in his hand, his eyes spread like ink stains and began to be stained black.

And, it’s getting darker and darker…

"Then, that's it, goodbye~"

Exile showed a satisfied smile, turned around and walked up the slope, walking farther and farther along the street. An Yilun also stood on the river bank, watching his leaving figure, and inexplicably began to feel close...

An unintentional encounter led to a seemingly kind gift. The price of power was too heavy, but the young soul did not understand this truth yet.

As the initiator of all this, 'Exile' was very satisfied with his plan, so satisfied that he grinned every time he thought about it.

"Fujiwara Natsuki, how are you? Do you see your own shadow in your juniors~

The exile's voice was extremely unbeatable. As he walked forward, he took off the bandage on his left eye, revealing his intact eye.

However, what makes people feel horrified is that the left and right eyes of this body seem to be controlled by two different consciousnesses. The right eye keeps looking straight, but the left eye moves its sight around.

In fact, the only emotions revealed in the left eye were fear and anger.

"Oh~ Fujiwara Natsuki, it's such a pity that you can't speak or answer me~"

Exile let out a very bad laugh. Having obtained the body of Fujiwara Natsuki, he finally had complete freedom. He was reborn.

In return, he must let Natsuki Fujiwara see another possibility of himself.

"Fujiwara Natsuki, you are too cowardly and can't do anything well. Now...I'll show you what it means to be strong!"

Exile seemed to like the former owner of Yin Yang Qi's body very much. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Miyazu Takami's number.

"Hello? Natsuki, you haven't called me for a long time. Why do you suddenly have time today?"

"Hey, Xiaomei, I miss you. I haven't seen you for a long time. How about I go find you today."

The tone of the exile's words was completely different from Fujiwara Natsuki, but Miyazu Takami did not notice this and still answered as usual.

"Sorry, I have a lot of things to do today. Well...how about this weekend? I'll go find you."

"Oh~ I miss you. I can't wait. We haven't seen each other for so long. Don't you miss me? I'm your boyfriend!"

Exile pretended to have a painful tone, and Miyazu Takami on the phone paused for a moment, as if she was struggling with something, but she finally agreed.

So, the two made an appointment to meet at a place, and after a few awkward words, they hung up the phone.

"Fujiwara Natsuki, look~ I can easily do what you can't do. A woman cannot just indulge her, she must learn to control her~"

Exile licked his lips in anticipation, and the body's left eye began to shake wildly, like a hamster locked in a box, trying to find a way out.

Unfortunately, everything is meaningless.

As the real owner of this body, Fujiwara Natsuki could only watch the actions of exile, but could not change anything.

His escape was completely unpredictable. He clearly made an appointment with Miyazu Takami on a time and place, but he didn't abide by it at all. Instead, he started waiting at the door of the company.

Soon after, Exile saw Miyazu Takami going out, and wondered how this beautiful secretary interacted with her boss.

At this time, Miyazu Takami's face was flushed, her clothes had obvious signs of being turned over, and even her legs and feet were a little weak when she walked.

However, this situation makes Exile even more looking forward to it.

So he got out of the car to greet him. When Miyazu Takami saw Fujiwara Natsuki suddenly approaching, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she even wanted to turn around and go back to the company immediately.

However, exile did not give Miyazu Takami this opportunity. He hugged her affectionately, as if he could not smell the strong smell of man on her body.

It was like the smell of blooming heather. Ordinary people could only smell it vaguely, but it was a bit pungent for exiles.

However, Exile seemed to be enjoying this taste. He hugged Miyazu Takami tightly and kept smelling the scent of her body.

As the original owner of the body, Natsuki Fujiwara also received the same message. Unfortunately, his wailing and pain could not change anything.

"Oh, don't hug me so tightly. Take me home first. I want to take a bath. I've been tired for a day and I'm all sweaty."

"Okay~"

Exile pretended to know nothing, happily fastened the seat belt for Miyazu Takami, and then drove to Miyazu Takami's house.

After confirming that Fujiwara Natsuki hadn't noticed, Miyazu Takami gradually became less nervous. She told a lot of dirty jokes in exile, making Miyazu Takami laugh.

Miyazu Takami didn't expect that Fujiwara Natsuki would come to pick her up. She didn't have time to take a shower because she was in a hurry, so the first thing they did when they entered the door was to rush to the bathroom.

However, at this time, Exile hugged him first.

"Uh...uh..."

Miyazu Takami was panicking. She struggled to escape, but for some reason, Fujiwara Natsuki was particularly strong this time, and she couldn't escape at all.

During the deep kiss, Miyazu Takami's passion was once again aroused, and her thoughts gradually disappeared. It was not until she was thrown on the bed that she remembered the abnormality on her body again.

However, Exile ignored her prayers and directly pressed his body up, peeling her into a shellless lychee.

"Natsuki!"

Miyazu Takami exclaimed, but then she felt her body tremble, and all her words were choked in her throat.

Everything has become an established fact. What Miyazu Takami was most worried about has happened. She knew about the abnormality in her body and was very worried about Fujiwara Natsuki discovering it.

But... Fujiwara Natsuki, who was working hard, didn't seem to notice this. He was just working seriously, changing Miyazu Takami's posture into a prone one.

Miyazu Takami buried her cheek in the pillow, completely unable to see Fujiwara Natsuki's state, and just thought that he had not discovered the truth.

However, Natsuki Fujiwara, who was squatting behind Takami Miyazu, looked extremely strange at this moment. His facial expressions kept changing and his eyes moved around, which was extremely terrifying.

"Hey, enjoy it~"

The voice of exile was full of bad taste. He kept returning the ownership of his body to Fujiwara Natsuki, but only for a second or two each time, leaving him no time to make any adjustments and could only continue his current behavior.

The abnormality in Miyazu Takami's body was too obvious. The things that Fujiwara Natsuki had been avoiding were displayed in front of him without any room for turning, but he could do nothing and could only sink into it in pain.

——And today’s night is still very long, and Fujiwara Natsuki’s torture has just begun!

Chapter 167: Submerged in darkness

The dark desires in Fujiwara Natsuki's heart are coming true in the way he least expected.He obtained the power he desired most, but he also sank forever.

Lin Qingluo didn't know what happened to Fujiwara Natsuki. He accompanied the slightly silent Eirili all the way home and watched her walk into the courtyard before turning around and leaving...

To be honest, Lin Qingluo didn't expect that everything would go so smoothly. The bond between An Yilun and Yinglili was completely severed after this apology, and Yinglili finally gained complete freedom.

"Next, there's the issue of being found on multiple boats."

Lin Qingluo is not unreasonably optimistic. After all, although Mahiru Shiina and Mai Sakurajima know each other now, and their relationship seems to be good, both sides actually want to monopolize Lin Qingluo, and internal fighting occurs from time to time.

In this situation, if Ying Lili joins rashly, it will probably make the other two girls furious, and eventually lead to Lin Qingluo's harem exploding on the spot.

Therefore, the time point for the three parties to meet must ensure that they will not fight. It is best to be forced to temporarily accept each other's existence due to certain circumstances.

"Sigh...life is hard."

Lin Qingluo was thinking about these troublesome things and let out a sigh that made people want to punch him. At this time, Lin Qingluo's cell phone suddenly rang, interrupting his thinking.

"Hello? Mahiru, are you home already?"

"Well, about what time will you be back?"

Shiina Mahiru could only know that Lin Qingluo was not at home at this time only if she rushed home as soon as school was over.

Lord Angel had already made it this far, so of course Lin Qingluo couldn't just let him go. He patiently explained the reason for his absence, and successfully fooled him by using the excuse that he had bought a dilapidated apartment.

"That's it... Then please be safe and give me a call when you're done. I'll prepare dinner and put it in the refrigerator for you. You can warm it up and eat it then."

"Okay, I'll go back right away after finishing what I'm doing."

After Lin Qingluo successfully explained, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then Mahiru Shiina hung up the phone. Lin Qingluo felt like he had walked away from the gate of hell.

Now that Ying Lili has gone home, Lin Qingluo actually has nothing too urgent to do, and it is not impossible for him to go back immediately.

However, considering what happened at Sakurajima Mai's house last night, Lin Qingluo decided to visit Toyohama Kazuhana to express his concern as a brother-in-law.

——This matter cannot be delayed for too long, otherwise people will think you are not sincere.

"This is a formal visit, so... let's buy some fruit."

Lin Qingluo had no experience in this matter, so he planned to buy some safest souvenirs. But when Lin Qingluo walked out of the supermarket carrying a fruit basket, he suddenly felt the breath of the death fog.

Lin Qingluo now controls the flames derived from life force. He is extremely sensitive to the breath of death. The position of the wild soul within three or four kilometers cannot escape his perception at all.

As the official soul purifier of the Hidden Soul Academy, although Lin Qingluo likes to be lazy and fish for fish, he will not sit idly by when it really involves human life.

So, Lin Qingluo held the fruit basket in his arms, jumped onto the roof next to him, and took a shortcut to the source of the breath.

——Unexpectedly, the disperser of the death fog is a low-level resentful soul.

This soul-devouring monster was walking in the alleyway on all fours. The ugly eyes on its shoulder blades were staring at the target in front of it.

At this time, a boy Lin Qingluo had seen before was standing in front of Huanghun with a solemn expression. He was wearing the uniform of Qiansaki College, and there was no fear of being preyed on his face.

"I remember his name is... Daocheng Shinichi, he seems to be a student in Class B."

Lin Qingluo didn't know many people at school, but every face he came into contact with would never be forgotten. The only intersection between him and Daocheng Shinichi was when he grabbed fried noodles and bread for Yinglili.

Although Daocheng Shinichi had the idea of ​​contacting him at that time, Lin Qingluo had no interest in playing intrigue with children, so he simply ignored it, and the other party did not pester him again.

Regardless of his clothing or temperament, Daocheng Shinichi showed extraordinary family background. Logically speaking, when a young master like him encounters this kind of situation, he should be frightened and collapse.

However, Daocheng Shinichi's performance was very calm, even a little eager to try.

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Lin Qingluo, who discovered this suspicion, did not take action immediately. He quietly hid under the edge of the building next to him and watched Daocheng Shinichi's further movements.

"Can't escape...can't escape...I can't escape!"

Daocheng Shinichi murmured in his mouth to encourage himself, but it was the first time that he faced the wild soul, and he was still a little uneasy.

However, Daocheng Shinichi's hesitation did not make the soul retreat. The hungry monster suddenly moved forward, trying to pierce Daocheng Shinichi with its sharp claws.

But at this moment, a gray-black source shield suddenly appeared in front of Daocheng Shinichi, perfectly blocking the attack from the wild spirit!

"I...can't hesitate anymore!"

Daocheng Shinichi bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to calm down. Then he reached into his pocket and took out a black jade the size of an egg.

At this time, the jade was emitting a faint halo, allowing a panoramic view of the situation in the alleyway.

"Monster, don't underestimate humans!"

Daocheng Xinyi shouted righteously to the deserted soul, looking like some kind of righteous hero.

"Ark-Knight!"