Zongman, can you be immortal with me for the rest of your life?

"Perhaps they have already begun gathering and hiding somewhere. If necessary, we can share information with the Metropolitan Police Department and search separately."

"Well, I'm going to rest first."

After a busy day and night, Xiangzi was a little tired.

He walked out of Kerry's house, glanced at the next door, and then walked towards his own small house opposite.

Take off your military uniform, throw it into the drum washing machine and press the wash button, and put the lining in a separate basket to wash it by hand.

The naked Xiangzi looked at himself in the bathroom.

He squeezed his face.

Would becoming immortal stop development? My body hasn't changed in a long time.

No...it can't be said that there is no change at all. My originally thin body has returned to being the same as before.

With worry, Xiangzi started to wash his body.

The water droplets rolled across the snow-white neck, leaving a trail, gathering slightly at the delicate collarbone, then following the girl's curves to the highest point, and then reluctantly falling to the ground.

It takes a long time to take care of the loose blue hair. While washing his hair, Xiangzi calculated his menstrual period. In the past, he would die before the day came, but this time he would live a long time. However, thinking of the pain, Xiangzi thought about committing suicide again when the time comes.

When the brain is at a high temperature, it is easy to be distracted. When she thought about death, she remembered what happened during the day.

"Isn't it enough even though I've made up my mind?"

Today she met Deng, so she chose to open her heart, but what if they didn't meet? Or what if they met, but Deng didn't notice her and walked away?

Can I take the initiative to go and apologize when the light doesn't see me? Can I take the initiative to go and say apology when the light doesn't see me?

Or if Kerry, Kazuma and the others were by his side instead of Xiaobai who was like a little animal, would he still have the courage to say those ridiculous words without caring about his face?

The answer is most likely no, and she felt a little disgusted with herself for being so twisted and selfish.

But then he laughed again.

"Hehehe! Yes, I, Toyokawa Shoko, am such a selfish woman! Twisted, self-centered, and will do anything once my emotions get the better of me!

As a bad person like me, I have to hide my selfishness and be with everyone else!"

As Xiangzi spoke, he lifted his bangs to make the wet hair stick together, then pointed his finger at the bathroom wall with a sinister grin.

After a few seconds, his grin froze. Xiangzi turned off the water, quickly wiped his body, wrapped himself in a bath towel, and began to blow-dry his hair.

What the hell am I doing!

How stupid!

While scolding himself and making himself numb, Xiangzi decided that he must take the initiative and apologize!

Time... time... just these few days. If I delay any further, I might find excuses to encounter new troubles to solve.

By the way, I have to go to see Goto-san’s live performance tomorrow, so I should go to bed early. In fact, I haven’t been to school for four months and can’t call Goto Ichiri, a normal high school student, classmate. Xiangzi thought.

……

And the classmate Goto, whom she was thinking about, had just gotten off the train and was walking home nervously because he had a live rehearsal until late the next day.

As mentioned earlier, Pochi-chan's home is not in Tokyo.

Even though a murder case broke out in Tokyo, she still had to work overtime for a long time before returning home in the evening. As the crowd of people leaving get off work gradually dispersed, her nerves became more and more tense.

Although she has prepared herself mentally for more than half a year and met everyone in the band, what happened that day still leaves an indelible psychological shadow on her.

So I feel very nervous whenever I walk outside alone.

Cautiously glancing at the world under the streetlights, she walked forward cautiously even in her sportswear on a hot day.

"Tap! Tread!"

Goto Ichiri suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

At first she didn't pay much attention to it and just quickened her pace and walked forward.

However, she soon discovered that the footsteps behind her were also speeding up.

She was suddenly startled and immediately wanted to take out her cell phone to call Kerry and the others.

But this is not Tokyo, so it’s too late to call.

She wanted to go home, but hearing the footsteps behind her, she was afraid of attracting strange things into her home.

I hope it's just a crazy stalker... or just my imagination.

Goto Ichiri prayed inwardly, squeezed the guitar bag behind him, and started running.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

The sound behind him also turned into running, and Goto Ichiri became very anxious.

I could only start running around randomly in the nearby residential streets.

"Stop running."

Suddenly, a dry laugh came from behind.

Goto Ichiri, who had not dared to look back, felt his heart in his throat.

Only then did she realize that her daily habit of never walking around the streets near her home except when going home had led her into a dead end.

But at this point she had no way to retreat.

"Hmm... You actually knew I was hiding somewhere without surveillance. Human, you saved me a lot of trouble."

Pochi-chan looked in the direction of the voice and saw an ordinary man inside, but the man's face was tearing open and closing bit by bit.

"No! Don't come here!"

Pochi-chan was so frightened by this scene that she was scared to death. If she had not seen the wriggling flesh and blood before, she would have fainted by now.

"Well, I'm lucky today."

However, in response to her violent reaction, the monster simply said a few words, then grinned and walked over.

It seems that this parasitic beast has understood the emotions of some creatures. For example, it enjoys the process of a cat chasing a mouse.

Is that a musical instrument bag? Humans really love things that produce mixed sounds. They're still holding onto it even as they're dying. Really...

"Don't come over!"

Pochi-chan was forced into a corner and trembling all over, then she threw out three mixed homemade explosives from her bag.

"Ok?"

The tentacles stretched out, thinking it was some small object thrown by the little girl, and rolled it up easily. Just as it was about to shake it in front of the other party, it found something wrong.

Huh? What is this? It looks like something I saw on TV before...

"boom!"

Dozens of fragments instantly pierced its tentacles with holes.

Pochi-chan picked up the homemade pellet gun in fear, turned on the battery switch, and then fired two shots at the figure in front of him.

Trying its best to protect its heart, the parasitic beast fell down instantly, twitching all over.

"Don't come over here! Don't come over here! Help!"

Pochi-chan ran past the fallen monster in fear.

"Human...you are so despicable..."

The powerless parasitic beast fell to the ground, feeling extremely aggrieved. It was the one who should be crying for help!

You're still shouting!

The body was about to begin to decompose, but fortunately, a cat, smelling the aroma of barbecue, jumped out from the top of the wall.

"Human...you will regret this..."

305

Chapter 305: Akihabara is too annoying.

On the morning of the 20th, Xiaobai, who had slept all night, was woken up from his doghouse in the hall.

I could vaguely hear the conversation between the two people.

"Why did you take out this old antique of yours?"

"Didn't Kirito say that monsters like that are more afraid of scattered attacks?"

Xiaobai, who had regained consciousness, shook his head and saw that Kerry and Kazuma had already changed their clothes.

Kerry wore a Victorian hunting suit again, holding the gorgeous shotgun that had not been used for a long time in his hand. Kazuma was more straightforward. He wore a camouflage uniform and a military waist bag around his waist. After all, no matter how strange the outfit was in Tokyo, everyone would understand.

After all, many military fans like to cosplay at comic conventions.

But they probably couldn't imagine that Kazuma's bag was actually full of magazines.

"Oh, you're awake. Drink something cold on a hot day."

Kazuma noticed that Xiaobai had woken up, so he found a bag of ice goat milk from the refrigerator and poured it into Xiaobai's bowl.

Xiaobai also lay on the small table and started licking it.

"By the way, considering there are some places you can't enter, we brought this."

Kazuma took out a bag, which was a very breathable silk bag. Kazuma put a cage inside to prevent Xiaobai from being crushed by the bag.

"Ouch!"

Xiaobai wagged his tail and barked to show his agreement.

The two people and the dog had a quick breakfast and then headed straight for their destination.

When Xiangzi went out yesterday, Chris went to buy a motorcycle.

The classic Kawasaki Ninja 400, Chris also chose a green paint job that looks very ferocious.

Patting the back seat to signal Kazuma to get in, Kerry held up a pink helmet covered with cat stickers and handed it to the back.

"Put it on. This is the fate of orcs."

"Haha, I expected you to play this."

Kazuma stepped back directly, took out a yellow full-coverage helmet with cat ears from the cabinet in the entrance hall and put it on his head. He let Xiaobai lie in front and the two of them and the dog headed straight for their destination.

The Enmus Adult Products Building, looking at the eight-story building, He Zhen's face couldn't help but become serious.

"Finally, am I going to challenge this place?"

Chris first looked at Akihabara next to him. It couldn’t be said to be exactly the same as the stereotype, but it could be said to be almost the same.

Every building and every corner on the street that can accommodate an advertisement is covered with various store advertisements and two-dimensional posters.

Coffee shop solicitors dressed in sexy maid outfits and cosplay costumes kept coming forward to promote their own maid cafes and maid bars, which were more than five times more expensive than other places, to otakus.

The pillars are covered with portraits of various new characters from the second game, and various talented people are holding cameras and talking to themselves on the street.

There were also groups of people gathering together, entering and exiting various shops.

This can be regarded as a trend in recent years. Originally, anime fans were marginalized people in society and were even discriminated against by people around them in Japan. However, as the circle has expanded, a large number of people who are completely different from traditional otaku have emerged.

This type of people likes to party in bars, buy a lot of peripherals when they have nothing to do, deal in all kinds of peripherals every day, like socializing, like to have casual relationships with men and women, and like to make a big move for their favorite projects.

"Really? These idiots have polluted this holy land."

Kazuma noticed Kerry's gaze and sighed unhappily, feeling a bit sour as if someone had made a niche song he liked popular, and the comment section was flooded with comments.

Kerry's gaze paused below, then he looked at the expensive billboards above. From those billboards, one can basically see the current trend of Japan's two-dimensional aesthetic.

All I saw were: "I was reincarnated as a villain's daughter and escaped certain death", "I was reincarnated as the sage's strongest sage's grandson", "I was reincarnated as a villain girl substitute, and they regretted it after leaving the team", "After reincarnation in another world, I can return to the original world and give them a little earth-shaking."

After reading it, Kerri looked embarrassed.

"What's wrong? These are all very popular themes in recent years. Although they are a bit assembly line, they are still good to watch."

Kazuma looked at Kerry curiously.

Kerry didn't answer, but he felt that this type of subject matter seemed to have been overused in online literature in the neighboring country five or six years ago, and he didn't expect it to have a second spring in Japan.

Then, Kerry turned his attention to his target this time, the legendary largest adult department store in Asia, where the entire eighth floor was dedicated to selling adult products.

And as if to cater to the customers' preferences, the food here becomes increasingly heavy-tasting. Even Kazuma claimed that he had only challenged the third level, so Kerry was very curious about what was going on inside.