Ghoul’s Infinite Journey

The next morning.

An alarm clock sounded to wake up Izumi Shinichi, who fell asleep with peace of mind. He dimly glanced at the time, and the high school student boy couldn't help but let out a scream.

"Ah ah ah... oops, I'm going to be late!!!"

Surprised to see his little right return to normal quickly, Quan Xin immediately put on his clothes, rushed into the bathroom like a fly, and ran from the room on the second floor in a hurry.

"Shinichi, don't panic even if you're going to be late, it'll be a waste of time."

Looking at his son who was hurriedly running down the stairs, Quan Yizhi took the newspaper leisurely and glanced at it, and then he was a little ridiculed and unhurried. Although the expression on his face did not change much, no matter how he thought about it, it was the same The state of the deputy watching the show.

"Ah, ah, really, got it! Why didn't you wake me up earlier, can you be in a hurry at this time!"

He knew his son Mo Ruofu, but his son's understanding of his father was not too bad. When he found out that his father was about to snicker, Quan Xin was not angry for a while, and complained slightly dissatisfied.

"Well, Shinichi is also true. I don't know what's going on recently, I always look strange, sometimes I seem to be very nervous, I finally slept so well yesterday, it was my mother who asked you to sleep a little longer. "

"Come here, I know you're in a hurry. Bring these breads to eat on the road, but don't go hungry."

Hearing the conversation in the living room, the virtuous Izumi Nobuko turned from the kitchen and handed over the breakfast for Izumi Shinichi.

"Understood, then I'll go out."

After taking his mother's breakfast, Quan Xin saw that a few minutes had passed. He didn't dare to delay any longer and walked out of the house quickly.

"Well, mother, Shinichi's spirit is not bad, very energetic."

With a slight smile, looking at the back of his son going out, his father, Izumi Ichichi, took down the newspaper and said to his mother, Nobuko.

But when he glanced at the morning news, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Hey, I didn't expect that there were already more than 80 victims in the murder and dismemberment case.

Izumi Nobuko replied quietly, but apparently not interested in these terrifying news, and continued to clean up the table.

"Shinichi...there is a similar kind nearby."

On the other side, Izumi Shinichi, who was on his way to the school, suddenly heard a voice from the right.

His pupils dilated slightly, he couldn't help but slow down his steps, his expression became solemn, he looked at the right with outstretched eyes and asked, "What? This place??"

"It's still getting closer."

The eyes that stretched out from the right looked to the left and right while no one was around, as if to confirm the direction.

"It's here again? However, there is no murder case in this area."

Izumi Xinyi was puzzled, because the surrounding area has always been very safe. Even though news of the discovery of the victim has been reported from other places, there has never been such a rumor near his house.

"The other party is about 70 meters away from us."

"60 meters."

Right kept reporting the numbers.

However, he was already at the gate of the school.

"Could it be..."

Looking at the very familiar building in front of him, Izumi Shinichi couldn't help but have a bad premonition.

"That's right, it's in this building."

"Damn, are you at school? It's the morning meeting. Does the other party want to do something in a place where there are so many people?"

This kind of dangerous creature came to his school. It can be said that the idea of ​​avoiding contact with such creatures has been completely shattered. Facing this situation, Izumi Shinichi involuntarily clenched his fists.

With solemn steps, he followed the last few students into the venue.

Quan Xinyi carefully glanced at the people present, and Right was also constantly exploring.

"Xinichi, that's right, within 30 meters, the other party is definitely here."

Right seems to be aware of some information, but because there are too many students around, it interferes with the specific orientation determination, and only a vague distance can be revealed.

"30 meters..."

Quan Xinyi's face became completely solemn, and he looked at the crowd around him more seriously.

However, Izumi Shinichi, who has no talent in the right, is completely unable to distinguish who is the dangerous parasitic beast. However, constantly searching for the crowd, he made a strange discovery.

There are few people in our class...

That new classmate... Wu... Wu Yuejun didn't come.

what happened? Taking leave, or skipping class?

However, just as he was thinking carefully, the new teacher from the school on the high platform had appeared, and almost at this moment, Right confirmed the identity of the other party, "Shinichi, that's it!"

Hearing that the newly arrived teacher turned out to be a parasitic beast, Quan Xinyi was too surprised and looked at the figure on the high platform, his eyes stayed on the other side all the time.

"Shinichi, the other party is confirming us, don't look at her."

Right, who found it not good, hurriedly reminded him, but it was too late. The new teacher on the stage, the parasitic beast Ryoko Tamiya, instantly locked his eyes on Izumi Shinichi, who was too surprised, and he confirmed the radio waves on his right in almost a breath. A hint of contempt flashed across his cold and indifferent face.

And at the time when Izumi Shinichi and the parasitic beast Ryoko Tamiya first came into contact.

In an independent rental apartment on the west side of the city.

Wu Yue was lying on the big bed in the room, her eyes fixed on the white ceiling.

He didn't go to school for the mission and the plot, he didn't continue to monitor Izumi Shinichi's actions, he didn't make any sound, he didn't make any action, he didn't think, and no one even knew how long he had been in this posture.

Just staring at him quietly.

He didn't even seem to be breathing.

There is no doubt that this is a waste of life and meaningless behavior, but for Wu Yue, as long as he wants to do it, even if death has come, he cannot stop any of his actions.

It was like this for a long time.

A slight sigh came to mind somewhere in the slightly empty room.

Wu Yue suddenly sat up, his eyes gradually turned from empty to indifferent, but the next moment, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, expanding little by little.

He got up from the bed and slowly walked towards the piano placed in the corner of the room.

Sitting on the piano chair, at some point in his hands, he took out the ghoul mask that Bai remade for him. After covering his face, his slender hands also hung over the black and white piano keys.

Then, the notes began to move.

It was as if the joy of birds flying freely in the forest emerged from the melodious sound of the piano.

Joy, praise, praise, warmth, blessing, and moving melodies exude amazing appeal, making people seem to bathe in the sun, listen to the voice of angels from heaven, and be entangled in endless happiness.

The fingers continued to play, and there was no obstruction in the flow of clouds and water, but with the slight deviation of the arm, the joy disappeared.

Instead, it's a slow, low beat.

The sound of music gradually sounded, as if someone was whispering, telling a story. The story is full of eternal separation, parting, suffering, pain, and struggle. As the story unfolds, an irrepressible sadness radiates, lingers, flooded.

The sound of the music seemed to make people cry, but it made people desperate to find that the tears had already dried up.

Endless sadness, grief trapped in the prison of the body, can no longer be vented.

From the supreme joy to the extreme sadness, completely different emotions, completely different performances, the sense of disobedience disappeared in Wu Yue's fingers, as if everything should be like this, after enjoying happiness, Deep in misery again.

However, the music did not stop. Although the aria of lamentation had ended, Wu Yue's fingers were still playing.

The sound of the piano began to change, but it became chaotic, like a young child pressing the keys at random.

But the strange thing is that Wu Yue seems to be playing more and more deeply, her fingers pouring down on the keys like a storm.

With Wu Yue's random performance, the disordered notes began to dance wildly, turning into artificial noises.

But Wu Yue was still playing, without the slightest hesitation, as if the sound was the correct pitch.

Gradually, the speed of playing is getting faster and faster, even surpassing the limit of human hand speed, and these messy tunes have gradually changed, with a strange rhythm.

It seems like a deep and dark giant mouth is roaring.

Unwilling, angry, frantic, ferocious, mad, a deafening roar broke through, breaking through the pitch-black abyss, and challenging the high gods.

Wu Yue played it attentively.

It's as if the artist is putting the finishing touches on his most perfect work.

serious? joy? excited? Excited?

However, no one could see through the true expression of the face covered by that mask~www.wuxiahere.com~infinite space.

"My master, although I know that you shouldn't explore your private affairs, I can't help but wonder, what kind of person is that man named Wu Yue who makes you so persistent?"

In the villa with infinite space, a bright red coat like blood, black deacon's clothes, and a slightly old-colored hat, the undead king Akart looked at the doctor in the still simple white doctor's attire, and asked curiously.

"Wuyue?"

Unexpectedly, just like the gaffe when he heard the news of Wu Yue's 'death', the doctor laughed instead. With the face of a male **** at the level of evildoer, that warm and moving smile could kill all women in seconds.

"It's okay, I've made sure that Wu Yue will not die, that man will never die."

"Even if Death wants to take away his life, it depends on whether he is willing or not. He is strong enough to resist death."

"Xiao Ka, I have a hunch that I will meet him very soon."

"As for what kind of person he is?"

There was a trace of speculation on the doctor's face, but then that thought turned into a more moving smile, "He's a scary and cute guy."

After giving a very strange evaluation, the doctor stopped talking.

And Akart was first taken aback by the answer, but then he laughed, put his hand on his hat, and the voice sounded, "Really? That's really interesting."