The dark alley that was filled with mournful screams not long ago was now completely silent, leaving only a few heavy breathing sounds.

The night wind blew silently, the thick clouds unwillingly revealed the clear full moon behind them. The moon hanging in the sky sprinkled a silver-white cold light, replacing the cheap dim street lamps, dimly revealing the scene in the dark alley.

Badly dressed youths were lying on both sides of the narrow alley. The high brick walls were filled with holes caused by the impact of human bodies. Broken bricks were mixed with blood that was still flowing slowly. Daggers that were compressed and wrinkled due to the impact were tightly pressed together with elbows that were bent in the opposite direction.

This group of dregs of society, who had always taken pleasure in bullying others, had probably never imagined that one day they would be as helpless as the weak people they regarded as trash, lying in a dark corner full of dust and filth in fear, desperately praying in their hearts for the arrival of the heroes they always talked about in a contemptuous tone on a daily basis.

Tap, tap.

A skinny, white-haired child slowly walked out of the shadows in his black shoes.

The already overwhelmed by fear in his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, even if his body was in pain, he didn't dare to make a sound. He used his only intact hand to cover his mouth, his turbid eyes moving left and right, trying to use the corner of his eyes to catch the trace of the person whose strength was so terrifying that it made people unable to resist.

When he suddenly saw the pair of black shoes stop beside his head, he couldn't help but let out a whimper from the gaps between his fingers. Under the control of a blank mind, he instinctively ignored the pain from the friction between his skin and the rough ground, desperately moving away from the direction of the monster.

"Ah ah, you found out."

After a few seconds, the delinquent heard a suppressed voice accompanied by footsteps.

"The footsteps are as loud as thunder, only a deaf person can't hear it.

Despicable. "

Passage Of One Party said, lifting his foot to crush the broken bricks beside his foot, after pausing for a few seconds, he lifted his foot again and lightly knocked it with his heel, diverting all the force acting on the broken bricks, and focusing it.

The broken bricks were like bullets, accurately and quickly brushing past the person's cheek, leaving behind a trail of blood.

The gray-blue haired youth's red pupils dilated, and he slowly touched the hot spot on his face with his hand.

After seeing the red blood stains on his fingertips, the youth who appeared out of nowhere trembled and roared, "Bastard!

Idiot!

You dare to make me bleed, I will tear you into pieces! "

However, the youth who said such big words, after rushing forward a few steps, inexplicably stopped, and nervously muttered, "Ah ah, no, I have to complete the task assigned by the teacher first.

Wuwu, I'm so irritated, I want to kill him, kill him! "

"But it is the teacher.

The task assigned by the teacher must be completed first. "

"That's right. The tasks assigned by Teacher must be completed first. I can't let Teacher down."

The word 'teacher' was like a spell that silenced the young man with short grayish-blue hair. He even smiled and invited the person who had just threatened to kill him. "Accelerator, do you want to join us and overthrow this disgusting society and system?"

Passage Of One Party sneered, "Extremely boring.

Even I am not prepared to degenerate into the gutter and associate with bedbugs. "

Hearing Passage Of One Party's merciless rejection, Dead Handle Wood?

T's face instantly darkened, "Teacher, since he rejected, then I can kill him!

Nah, I can, I can! "

“?

T, come back. "An electronic voice with a strange texture came from nowhere.

A vortex formed by black fog appeared on Dead Handle Wood?

T's back was slowly swallowing him.

"Teacher!" Accompanied by Dead Handle Wood?

T roared with dissatisfaction, and his whole body disappeared into thin air in the dark alley.

"Passage Of One Party, you are the same as us. I believe, one day, you will not be able to stand this rotten world. When that time comes, you are welcome to join us."

The lingering sound echoed in the narrow dark alley, and because of the silence of the night, it was particularly ear-piercing.

Standing in silence for a short while, Passage Of One Party stepped forward.

His bad mood fell a bit. Passage Of One Party put his hands in his pockets, slowly walked, looking at the expression on the faces of the delinquents who were like ants crawling on both sides of the narrow road, not even daring to breathe.

Fear.

Resentment.

Loathing.

Jealousy.

A mixture of all kinds of negative emotions distorted the familiar face that made people want to vomit.

Yes, this is the right expression, this is the expression he should get.

Like the smile on the face of Last Work, if it was left to him to protect, it would eventually be broken because of him.

What number one, what strongest, it was just a waste that couldn't even protect a smelly Xiaogui.

So pathetic that he was regarded as the same kind by the bedbugs, but it just proved that he was really hopeless.

"A person like me who only knows how to destroy, even now I still want to protect something, it's really ridiculous."

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Eight o 'clock in the evening, in front of Yagi House.

A skinny blonde man with a haggard face paced back and forth in front of the closed wooden door. His hands were tightly clenched, his face was depressed, and he muttered to himself. There was a small travel bag next to him.

"If I didn't leave the key behind when I left the hospital today, I wouldn't be locked outside the door.

But it's too late to regret now, let's think of a way to fix it. "

He looked up at the dark room, then lowered his head and sighed.

"… The lights are off, Suzuka should be asleep, let's not wake him up.

Let's go to a hotel tonight. "

Also …

"He probably wouldn't recognize me even if he saw me now."

Ormet reached out and lifted the large white t-shirt on his body. A few weeks ago, it was still fitting, but now it was as empty as a sack.

Ormet sighed, picked up the travel bag, and was about to find a hotel to stay in.

Under the dim street light, the white-haired, red-eyed child stopped and looked at him coldly.

Ormet's brain stopped for a moment, then he recovered and hurriedly waved his hand, "Suzuka, that, that, that, it's me!

I'm Ormet, not a suspicious person! "

Passage Of One Party didn't answer and silently walked past Ormet.

Ormet frowned, he was keenly aware of the bloody smell on Passage Of One Party and his extremely chaotic mind.

"Wait, Passage Of One Party." Ormet stopped Passage Of One Party.

… Did you kill someone again?

Ormet opened his mouth, looked at Passage Of One Party's unusually thin figure under the night sky, and swallowed the words back into his stomach. He had an inexplicable premonition that if he said this sentence at this time, this child would never be able to turn back.

In the end, Ormet just scratched his head, laughed, and gently ignored Passage Of One Party's late return and the bloody smell on him, and asked, "… Have you had dinner?

I just came back from the hospital. Ah, I wanted to go home early so I didn't eat. "

In fact, after the surgery to remove his entire stomach, he had no appetite at all.

Passage Of One Party was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Ormet to have such a reaction.

He pursed his lips, his tight throat was hoarse, and said, "No."

"That's great, I'll just make something, let's eat together."

"…"

"Well, the things in the fridge should be expired, and you don't look like you're going to restock the fridge. Let's go to the supermarket first."

"…"

"But before that, I have to leave my luggage at home, but I accidentally left my keys at the hospital, haha."

Ormet approached Passage Of One Party, bent down slightly, and put his hand on his shoulder.

… There was no reflection.

Ormet's eyes softened when he noticed this.

According to the report obtained from all

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According to the information obtained from ONE, the default function of Accelerator's skin was Reflection. It would reflect all energy except for survival necessities and isolate them.

The reason why his hand could touch Passage Of One Party was because this child took the initiative to allow it.

"Hey, Suzuka, can you please open the door?" Ormet looked at Passage Of One Party gently with his blue eyes that were as inclusive as the sea.

Suzuka, can you please open your heart to me?

Passage Of One Party suddenly felt relieved and sighed, "Idiot, you even lost the key to the house."

He took out the key from his trouser pocket, inserted it into the door lock, and opened the door with a click.

Ormet stood behind him with a smile and used his height advantage to easily press the button to turn on the lights.

Warm lights came into view, and the simple room seemed to have a touch of warmth. The cold and hard wooden furniture was like the horizon of the sea and the sky. Ohrmatt, who was supposed to be welcomed, said softly, "Welcome home, young man Ohrmatt." Ohrmatt, who was supposed to be welcomed, said softly, "Welcome home, Ohrmatt."

"Well, to celebrate my discharge today, Suzuka, tell me what you want to eat!"

"… Spicy fried chicken."

"Spicy fried chicken?

What a manly hobby!

Well, then let's eat spicy fried chicken today. "

"You're really an idiot," Passage Of One Party raised his head slightly and looked at Ormet, "I'm the only one who can eat spicy fried chicken. Patients who have just been discharged from the hospital only need to eat bland porridge."

After returning from the supermarket shopping, Passage Of One Party looked at Ormet's haggard body in the kitchen and inexplicably remembered the last words left for him.

[… Passage Of One Party, you must be happy.]