The black-haired monster behind the door sat calmly behind the large desk.
He was wearing a well-crafted black formal suit with a dark grey shirt underneath, and all the clothes and office furnishings were dark in colour, making their owners paler.
The lower body of the black-haired monster is covered by the black desk, but you can guess without looking: the other party must be wearing trousers of the same color as the shirt, well-crafted shoes, and the socks are either black or the same dark color as the shirt. grey.
It doesn't look like a monster from Yefar at all—Asimu thought so.
Watched by those stagnant black eyes, Asimu continued to wear a professional smile on his face.
In fact, being a courier and being a killer are quite similar in terms of professional ethics~ At least they treat the guests with the same smile.
A dead man's eyes and a dead man's smile—this pairing of the sign-off party and the courier is in some ways a perfect match.
Walking briskly to the black desk, Asimu put the ugly handmade box on the table.
"This box is quite heavy, it's made of the leftover materials from Jihuan and the others to make the stall cart, oh~ you know? Jihuan's grandfather and a little monster named Naji went to the market to set up a stall, and they still I set up a stall and sells monsters, pumpkins and vegetables every day, and occasionally some eggs, and the business is pretty good." Asimu said with a smile.
"Do you want me to open it?" This question asked about the box in his hand.
Ajin nodded.
So Asimu began to dismantle the box with his bare hands. He is very good at dismantling. The nails that Jihuan had driven in were pulled out with his bare hands. It didn't take long for him to disassemble the box. When he saw the contents inside, Asimu had a face Weirdly took it out.
That is a "bowl" potted plant.
Asimu noticed at a glance that the weed-like plant was in a bowl.
No matter how beautiful it is, it's still a bowl.
"Mr. Jihuan is really... ingenious?" With a good impression of Jihuan, Asimu found him an adjective that could barely be regarded as a compliment.
Then, he put the potted plant on Ah Jin's table.
He also thoughtfully removed the box, so at this moment, in addition to the documents originally placed on the table, there was only this bowl of potted plants left.
Taking two steps back, Asimu tilted his head and admired the plant on the table: it was a plant that looked very much like a weed at first glance, with a few thin leaves, the green ones were not right, and they were a little yellow. It looks a little wobbly.
Such an inconspicuous pot of grass, the reason why Asimu sees that it just "looks like" a weed is because of a bud that is carefully guarded between the two innermost young leaves.
Very inconspicuous buds.
That flower bud was also slack, if it wasn't for his strong confidence in the speed of his courier delivery, Asimu almost thought that this potted plant died on his way!
As a courier (?) with strong professional self-esteem, Asimu looked at the fragile flower bud and cheered it up.
Don't die! Don't die - at least open a flower and let the monster in front of you see it before you die!
I don't know if his blessing (curse?) really worked. The flower bud that seemed to be about to wither was actually a little bit more energetic under his gaze.
Calm down with the good eyes (?=-=) that he had experienced as a courier for many days, Asimu can guarantee that the flower bud is indeed a little more energetic, and it has been lifted up to a height of about 0.1 mm.
Then, under Asimu's continued attention, the bud lifted a little more.
It's about to open - I don't know why, Asimu has this idea in his heart. He didn't have any research on plants. He was a pure meat eater, and he was only interested in pumpkins until now.
However, he just knew it was going to open.
It's an intuition that helps him a lot whether he's a killer or a courier(?).
Waiting for a flower to bloom... It was originally something that those monsters who pursued art all day had the mood to engage in, but at this moment, Asimu was actually doing this too, he felt extremely novel, and he held great feelings in his heart. Looking forward to it, he carefully watched the small flower bud.
Under his extremely patient gaze, the top of the flower bud... suddenly opened a small hole, very small, only as big as the eye of a needle, and then it became bigger and bigger, just like swelling, no... It should be said It was more like an explosion. The layers of petals trembled and struggled to get out from the inside. Because they were kept for too long, those petals were curled. However, in the process of blooming, those curled petals gradually flattened, layer by layer. One layer, proudly turning the skirt away, layer after layer, and finally revealing the delicate stamens inside...
It's so beautiful!
As a monster who has never studied flowers and plants, Asimu feels that the flower in front of him is simply the most beautiful flower he has ever seen!
The petals are a nearly transparent cyan color, like a gem. At the moment when the flowers are all open, Asimu feels that he smells a wonderful smell.
The smell of blood... it was a smell he was very familiar with.
It's like the smell he used to smell when he first cut open a monster's skin...
But after a while, he soon discovered that the smell was not just a bloody smell, it was sweet and greasy, as if it had a heat. After the bloody smell at the beginning passed, the smell turned into an extremely lingering smell. Very sweet taste!
Ah... This is the smell that can only be experienced when blood is spattered all over the body after cutting the artery—Asimu squinted as he thought.
Then, in the end, when the monster in my hand died completely, the body became rigid, and the blood completely cooled and slowly solidified...
The smell turned into a very cold fishy smell.
In the fragrance of flowers, Asimu felt as if he saw the whole process of slaying a monster with his hands. However, when this imagination passed, when he took a deep breath of the fragrance of flowers again, this time he felt that it was just the fragrance of flowers, an indescribably good smell. Cold, faint, and lightly filled the entire room, as if everywhere.
"It's like a dream." As if waking up from a dream, Asimu said with emotion.
He habitually looked at the watch on his wrist, and when he noticed the change in the scale on it, he realized that three hours had passed since he entered this office!
Omg! Three hours! Killing a monster and sending a courier for a round trip is enough! And he actually just saw a flower bloom
Asimu's expression is rarely a little distorted, that flower is definitely weird! He felt as if he was fascinated, not like himself at all!
Asimu thought about it and looked at the black monster behind the desk. However, the moment he saw the expression of the monster, he was stunned.
The black monster was still sitting in the chair behind the desk. However, at this moment, water really came out of his stagnant black eyes.
Staring at the swaying blooming flowers in front of him, there were two lines of water stains on his cheeks.
He cried.
The expression on his face was neither sad nor happy, and he was quietly weeping.
Asimu suddenly regretted that he didn't leave immediately after the courier was delivered. He didn't want to see the scene in front of him, not at all!
Just when he was hesitating whether he should use the chaotic space to escape immediately or hand over a handkerchief, the black-haired monster opposite him suddenly woke up, and he moved.
He took the decorative handkerchief from his breast pocket and wiped his eyes lightly.
After wiping his eyes, he folded the handkerchief carefully and put it back in his breast pocket. After doing all this, he stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the flowers in front of him.
"The name of this flower is a thousand years of not rotten heart." His voice was steady, and he couldn't hear the cry just now.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the eyes of the monster in front of him were still a little red, Asimu would have thought that what he just saw was just an illusion.
"When this kind of flower blooms slowly, it is one of the world's top ten dream moments." He smoothly introduced the flowers in front of Asimu.
Still looking at the flowers, he propped up his chin with one hand: "It's really beautiful, isn't it?"
"Ha... Beautiful! It's very beautiful." It was a very ordinary conversation, but Asimu felt the danger in an instant. Before he knew it, the pattern on his arm had left his body. Once anything unpredictable happened, he would immediately get away—
He thought his actions were very covert, but the next second—
"Are you going back?" The next second, the black-haired monster turned his eyes to look at him.
Being soaked in water, the eyes of the black-haired monster looked even deeper.
Like a black hole, there is no emotion and no emotion at all.
"…Yes." What else can I say at this time? Asimu can only say yes.
"Then I'll give you another commission. Take me back with you. I want to go back and have a look." After speaking, the black-haired monster stood up from behind the table. He was not tall among monsters, and was lower than Asimu. A head, but the breath on his body is unfathomable.
He came out from behind his desk, revealing his lower body.
Sure enough, he was wearing trousers the same color as his shirt, well-dressed shoes, and... black socks.
Even in the moment of extreme tension, Asimu still paid attention to all the details.
This is an occupational disease, and there is no cure.
"Aren't you going to talk to the red-haired girl outside?" Asimu stretched out his fingers to compare the door.
"No." The black-haired monster said, and smiled.
"Then let's go—"
The moment the word "ba" was uttered, a gray-black chaotic space suddenly emerged from under Asimu's feet, grabbing the hand of the black-haired monster opposite, and the two of them immediately disappeared from the highest room in Yuma City.
In the space covered with gray "patterns", neither of them spoke. It took a shorter time than when they came. When the light appeared in front of them, the next second, the two monsters fell together in a soft place.
With the body odor of adult monsters, they landed on a very soft big bed. Looking closely, there were still a few head ropes and a few pants on the bed.
"This is my home." It was Asim who spoke, and the destination he chose was his current home in Yefar.
In addition to the luxurious bed, this room is shabby and messy, typical of a single monster's bedroom.
"You know how to go next, right? I don't need to give it away, right?" He confirmed.
The black-haired monster nodded, then waved at him.
Then left.
When he went out, a female monster came out of the room next door. It was a female monster with heavy makeup. It looked like she was engaged in some kind of special industry. He raised his eyebrows and smiled at the black-haired monster who seemed to be traveling with him.
The black-haired monster also smiled at her.
The next second, the figure of the black-haired monster disappeared.
"Ah!?" The female monster screamed softly, glanced at the door of Asimu's house, and ran away in a hurry.
At this moment, Ah Jin was running at a high speed.
Although there is no "portal" of Asimu, his speed is also very fast, like a gust of wind.
No, faster than the wind.
The formal clothes and leather shoes on his body did not limit his speed at all, and he quickly ran past one strange house after another, and he finally came to the shaded area.
He just stopped.
The barriers of those houses had no effect on him, and he slowly walked towards the house he was familiar with step by step.
Standing in front of the black carved door, he rarely felt a little hot, ripped off a few buttons, and took out a key from his body.
There was an old keychain on the key with the unique logo of Winter City, which was the key Jihuan had stuffed in his luggage when he left.
He was probably talking about his experience during the trip. The keychain aroused his memories. When he took the keychain on his body, the key was also on his body.
The black-haired monster picked up the key and opened the door.
It was completely different from the difficulty of opening the door last time. The process of opening the door this time was very smooth, and the lock cylinder was smooth. It must be that Ji Huan had already oiled the old lock.
The door opened quietly.
The black-haired monster walked in silently.
The yard that used to be overgrown with weeds has changed a lot: the vegetable borders are neat and tidy, the pumpkin vines are also tied up, and everything in the yard is in order. At this moment, the house was dark, and I thought, the child's routine has always been very regular.
He has completely adapted to the life here, and it seems that only his work and rest still adhere to the old rules.
The black-haired monster took a few steps forward. Without entering the door, he walked straight to the corner of the wall. He remembered that after eradicating most of the "weeds" in the yard, Jihuan left a piece in the corner.
Then-
Under the purple moonlight, the black-haired monster saw an incredible sight:
Countless cyan transparent flowers are blooming, so big and fragrant, and a tall and thin young man is standing naked in front of the flowers, his black hair is wet and sticking to his slender neck, and the water droplets on it run down his back. The depression of the butterfly bone slowly slid down, and continued to slide against the narrow waist, sliding over the full and bulging buttocks, and finally landed on the slender thighs.
As if noticing his arrival, the master with the graceful back suddenly turned around, revealing his flat and firm chest, and at the same time revealing the little black monster that was also naked on him.
The moment he saw the black-haired monster, the young man called out his name softly:
"Ajin?"