Devil

The black hair monster behind the door sat calmly behind the large desk.

He wore a well-made black formal suit with a dark grey shirt, and all the colors in the dress and office were dark, and the owner's skin color was paler.

The lower body of the black-haired monster is covered by a black desk, but you can guess without looking at it: the other party must wear the same color trousers as the top, work-savvy shoes, and then the color of the socks is not black or the same color as the shirt. gray.

It doesn't look like the magical object that Yefar was born in - Asimu thought so.

Watched by the black scorpion like the stagnant water, Aximu continued to hold a professional smile on his face.

In fact, doing courier and killer is quite similar in professional ethics~ at least the smile of the guests is the same.

Look at the same look of the dead and the same smile as the dead - this is a good match for some combination of the signing party and the courier.

Walking briskly to the black desk, Asi Wood placed the ugly handmade box on the table.

"This box is quite heavy, using the rest of the material that they have to do with the car, oh~ you know? Grandfather's grandfather and a little magic called Najib went to the market to set up a stall. They also I made a stall, selling World of Warcraft pumpkin vegetables every day, and occasionally some eggs, the business is quite good." Asimu said with a smile.

"Do you want me to open?" This sentence asks the box in his hand.

Aunt nodded.

So Asimu began to unpack the box with his hands. He was very good at dismantling. After the nails that had been nailed in, he was shackled by him. It was not long before the box was taken apart by him. Seeing the things inside, Asimu looked It’s weird to hold it out.

It was a "bowl" potted plant.

Asimu noticed that there was a bowl of weed-like plants.

It’s useless and beautiful, it’s still a bowl.

"Mr. Ji Huan is really... ingenuity?" Impressed with Ji Huan, Aximu gave him an adjective that was barely praised.

Then he placed the pot on the aunt's table.

He also thoughtfully removed the box, so at this moment, except for the documents originally placed on the table, only the bowl of potted plants was left.

Stepping back two steps, Asimu squinted and admired the plants on the table: it was a plant that looked like weeds at first glance, a few thin leaves, green is not right, a little yellow, look It's a bit embarrassing.

Such a pot of inconspicuous grass, Asimu sees it as "looking like" weeds, because of the care of a flowerbed in the middle of the two inner leaves.

Very inconspicuous flower garden.

The flower buds are equally gimmick. If they don't have a strong self-confidence in sending their express delivery quickly, Asimu almost thinks that the potted plant is dead on his own way!

As a courier with a strong professional self-esteem (?), Asimu looked at the fragile flowerbed and gave it a sigh of relief.

Don't die! Don't die - at least open the flowers to let the magic in front of you see and die!

I don't know if his blessing (curse?) is really effective. The flower bud that seems to be withering is like a spirit under his gaze.

Calm myself as a good eye for many days of courier experience (?=-=), Asi Mu dare to ensure that the flower bud is really a little spirit, it lifted up about 01 mm height.

Then, in the continuous attention of Asimu, the flower buds raised a little.

It has to be opened - I don't know why, Aximu has this idea in his heart. He has no research on plants. He is a pure carnivorous monster. He has only been interested in pumpkin plants until now.

However, he just knew that it was going to open.

This is an intuition. This kind of intuition has given him a lot of help when he is a killer or a courier.

Waiting for a flower to bloom... It was originally a group of people who pursued art all day to have something to do. At this moment, Asimu is actually doing this. He feels very novel and has a very strong heart. Looking forward, he watched the little flowerbed carefully.

Under his patient patience, the top of the flower bud... suddenly broke a small hole, very small, only as big as a needle eye, then bigger and bigger, like an expansion, no... It should be said that it is more like an explosion. The layers of petals trembled and earned from it. Because they were collected for too long, the petals were curled. However, during the bloom, the curled petals gradually flattened. On the other layer, proudly turn the skirt away, one layer after another, and finally reveal the delicate flower inside...

It is so beautiful!

As a magical creature that has never been studied on flowers and plants, Asimu feels that this flower is the most beautiful flower I have ever seen!

The petals are a kind of almost transparent cyan, just like a gem. At the moment when the flowers are all open, Asimu feels that he smells a wonderful taste.

Bloody taste... is the taste he is very familiar with.

It’s like the smell he used to smell when he just started cutting the skin of a monster...

However, after a while, he soon discovered that the taste was not just a **** scent, with a hint of sweetness and a touch of scent, as if it was hot. After the beginning of the **** taste, the taste turned into a very lingering Extremely sweet taste!

Ah... This is the smell that can be possessed by the blood of the whole body after cutting the artery - Asimu squinted and thought.

Then, finally, when the monster in the hand is completely dead, the body becomes stiff, and the blood is completely cooled and slowly solidified...

That taste became a very cold smell.

In the scent of flowers, Asimu felt that he had seen the whole process of the magical object of the hand blade. However, when this meditation was over, when he re-sniffed a scent of flowers, this time it felt that it was just a flowery, unspeakable good news. Cold, faint, lightly covered the room, as if everywhere.

"It’s like a dream." As if the dream woke up, Asimu said with emotion.

He habitually looked at the watch on his wrist and noticed that when the scale changed, he was surprised that it was three hours since he came in.

God! Three hours! Killing a monster and sending a courier to take a round trip is enough! And he actually just saw a flower to open?

Aximu's expression is a little distorted, and the flower is absolutely weird! He feels like being fascinated, not like himself!

Asimu thought, looking at the black monster behind the desk, however, at the moment he saw the expression of the monster, he was stunned.

The black monster still sat in the chair behind the desk. However, at this moment, in his dead black scorpion, there was really water.

Watching the flowers swaying in front of him, there are two lines of water on his cheeks.

He cried.

The expression on the face is no sadness or joy, and he is crying quietly.

Asimu suddenly regretted that he did not leave immediately after delivery of the courier. He didn't want to see it in front of him, and he didn't want it!

Just when he hesitated that he should immediately use the chaotic space to take away, or should hand a handkerchief, the opposite black hair monster just like he suddenly woke up, he moved.

He took the decorative handkerchief from the chest pocket and gently wiped his eyes.

After rubbing his eyes, he folded the handkerchief carefully and put it back into his chest pocket. After doing all this, he reached out and gently clicked on the flowers in front.

"The name of this flower is called the millennium is not bad." His voice was steady, and he could not hear that he had just cried.

In fact, if it is not the eye of the present, the eye circles are still a little red, and Asimu will think that he just saw the illusion.

"When this flower is slowly blooming, it is a wonderful moment of one of the world's top ten dream moments." He smoothly introduced the flowers in front of Aximu.

The line of sight still fell on the flower, and he held up his chin with one hand: "It's really beautiful, isn't it?"

"Ha...beautiful! Especially beautiful." Ming is a very ordinary conversation, but Asimu feels dangerous in an instant. Unconsciously, the pattern on his arm is already isolated. Once any unforeseen things happen, he will Take it away immediately -

He thought his move was very hidden, but the next second -

"Are you going back?" The next second, the black-haired monster turned his eyes and looked at him.

Being immersed in water, the eyes of the black hair monster look deeper.

Just like a black hole, there is no feeling, no emotion.

"...Yes." What else can you say at this time? Asimu can only say yes.

"Then give you another commission, take me back together, I want to go back and see." Said, the black hair monster stood up from behind the table, his man is not high in the magic, than Asi Mudi A head, but the breath of the body is unfathomable.

He walked out from his desk and revealed his lower body.

He really wore trousers of the same color as the top, elegant shoes, and... the socks were black.

Even in the moment of extreme tension, Asimu still noticed all the details.

This is an occupational disease and it has not been cured.

"Don't you say something to the red-haired girl outside?" Asigi stretched out his fingers.

"No." The black-haired monster said, and smiled.

"Then let's go -"

At the moment when the word "bar" was spoken, a gray-black chaotic space suddenly emerged from the foot of Asi Mu, pulling the hand of the opposite black-haired monster, and the figure of the two of them immediately disappeared from the highest room in Yuma City.

In the space covered with gray "patterns", neither of them spoke, using a shorter time than when they came, and when the light appeared in front of them, the next two seconds, the two monsters fell together in a soft place.

With the taste of the adult magic, they landed on a very soft big bed, and looked carefully. There were still a few ropes and several crotch on the bed.

"This is my home." It was Aximu who spoke. He chose to stay at his home in Yefar.

In addition to the luxurious bed, this room is full of ragged and messy, typical single monster bedroom.

"The next road, you know how to go? Don't you send it?" He confirmed.

The black hair monster nodded and waved at him.

Then I left.

When he went out, there was also a female monster coming out of the room next door. It was a female makeup with a heavy makeup. It looked like she was engaged in a special industry. She saw the same neat aunt, she provoked Eyebrows, a black-haired monster suspected of walking peers smiled.

The black hair monster also smiled at her.

The next second, the figure of the black hair monster disappeared.

"Ah!?" The female monster screamed in a low voice and looked at the door of the Asimu family. She ran away in a hurry.

At this moment, the aunt is running at high speed.

Although there is no "transportation door" of Asimu, his speed is very fast, just like a gust of wind.

No, it is faster than the wind.

The formal dress and leather shoes on his body did not limit his speed. He quickly ran across one strange and strange house, and he finally came to the green area.

He stopped now.

The barriers of those houses had no effect on him, and he slowly walked slowly to the house he was familiar with.

Standing in front of the black carved door, he felt a little hot. He pulled a few buttons and he took a key from his body.

There is a somewhat old keychain on the key with the unique logo of the Winter City, which is the key that was inserted in his luggage when he left.

Probably because of the experience of the year when he was on the road, the keychain evoked his memories. When he brought the keychain to his body, the key was brought to his body.

The black hair monster picked up the key and opened the door.

It is completely different from the difficulty of opening the door last time. This time the process of opening the door is very smooth, the lock cylinder is smooth, and it must be that the old lock has already oiled the old lock.

The door opened quietly.

The black-haired monster went silently and silently.

The once weedy yard has changed a lot: the neat vegetables, the pumpkin vines have been **** by the rules, and everything in the yard is orderly. At this moment, the house is dark, and it is also true that the child’s work routine has always been very regular.

He has fully adapted to the life here, and it seems that only the work and the past still adhere to the old rules.

The black-haired monster stepped forward a few steps. Without entering the door, he walked straight to the corner. He remembered that the most weeds in the yard were removed, and he continued to leave a corner in the corner.

Then -

Under the purple moonlight, the black magical object saw an incredible sight:

Numerous cyan transparent flowers are competing in a big, aroma, and a tall and thin youth is standing naked in front of the flowers, black hair wet and sticking on the slender neck, the water drops on it The depression of the back of the butterfly bone slowly slides down, slides against the narrow waist, slides over the full-bodied buttocks, and finally falls on the slender thigh.

As if to notice his arrival, the owner of the beautiful back suddenly turned around, revealing a flat and strong chest, but also revealed the black little monster that was also naked and squatting on him.

When I saw the moment of the black hair monster, the young youth called out his name:

"Auntie?"