Wait, why is this blond guy a lolicon?

Chapter 202 Many Black Mosquitoes

Late at night, Wakkanai.

Kuroba lay flat on the soft single bed.

Without a blanket, her petite body was spread out in a starfish shape.

She stared blankly at the ceiling with empty eyes.

Only one dim wall lamp was on in the room.

The light cast long, cold shadows on the stripes of metal panels on the ceiling...

"36 hours... more..." she murmured. "The festival is about to begin."

"Once Lord Indra successfully descends, merges with the main vessel, and returns to the mortal world... everything will be over."

"The members of the Kujo family no longer need to be chosen as 'nourishment' generation after generation, enduring the curse of their bloodline and the fate of dying young..."

"This chaotic world, filled with strife and suffering, will also move towards true peace and order under the guidance of Lord Indra's absolute power and wisdom..."

"Your Holiness... should have finished gathering the power of faith for the three 'Holy Relics' by now, right?"

"And that main vessel called Miyu..."

Perhaps it's because my nerves have completely relaxed.

She slowly closed her eyes, and her breathing gradually became even and long.

The cold mask softened in her sleep, and long eyelashes cast faint shadows on her pale cheeks.

She fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.

next door.

Jiang Ling sat on a hard chair, holding a half-eaten red apple in her hand.

As he chewed on the sweet fruit, he mentally reviewed all his actions and known information before and after entering Wakkanai.

"First of all, Miu is in Tokyo. According to the simulation, there are only two ways for Indra to parasitize her. First, Kujo Ryou is dead, which has been ruled out. Second... Miu herself is foolish enough to come to Wakkanai."

"Judging from the current situation, Miu is relatively safe in Tokyo, and the possibility of her coming here on her own initiative is extremely low. Therefore, the probability of her being forcibly possessed at the festival, as in the last simulation, has been greatly reduced."

"As for Alan and Ruyu... their relationship has improved somewhat. However, they need to spend more time together and experience things together before they can truly resolve their differences and reconcile. It can't be rushed."

"Shen Yue won't be in any trouble anytime soon. The person who was supposed to kill her was dealt with by me at the Kawasaki School Festival."

"With Yuan Erqingzi protecting her when she goes out, it's unlikely that Kexin will end up like the character in the simulation, being hit by the Grand Fortune and ending up like Kexin."

"As for Youyou..."

Thinking of Yan Youyou, Jiang Ling's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.

He closed his eyes and continued to mentally rehearse the scenario.

"If I remember correctly, in the simulation, her ending was that she was bullied by Gu Meizi, who transferred to the school, and eventually chose to jump off a building."

"The only slight mistake was not communicating with Gen Kiyoko..."

"However, since Gen Kiyoko's power has been split in two, she can probably only fight Miyuki to a draw; secondly, even if Miyuki only reveals one-thousandth of her strength to deal with a few ordinary people who are bullying students, it would be enough to protect Yuyu."

It has been confirmed that none of the loved ones are likely to have an accident.

Jiang Ling finally felt completely relieved.

He casually and precisely tossed the cleaned apple core into the trash can, then lay back on the bed and closed his eyes.

"Now, all we need to do is guide Hei Yu step by step to see the truth, get the system reward, and then wait until the day of the festival when all the believers gather, and then crush these bastards with one punch."

My thoughts drifted away.

Jiang Ling inexplicably thought of Yan Youyou again, remembering her slender legs in black stockings, and her charming appearance with her face flushed red when she was teased, wearing thin-rimmed black glasses.

"To be honest, I've been busy with other things lately and haven't really been able to see Youyou much."

A smile played on his lips as he silently plotted in his mind.

"When we get back to Shilu, I must catch up with Youyou properly."

……

boom--!"

The world suddenly went silent.

The approaching sirens of police cars at the alley entrance, the painful groans of the bullies on the ground, the inquisitive and curious look in Lu Ziyan's eyes...

Everything seemed to have been muted, vanishing without a trace.

All Yan Youyou could see was the intimate photo on her phone screen, and all she could think about was Lu Ziyan's casual remark.

The repeated vibrations made her eardrums ache.

Wife! Wife! Wife!

He called that blue-haired girl "wife"!!!

The strength that had been brought out by the desperate situation and had supported her in her desperate resistance was instantly drained away.

Her body, which was crouching against the wall, swayed violently out of control.

His face was covered in blood, and his empty eyes had just been burning with a mad flame.

At this moment, only unbelievable tremors and a deathly silence of desolation remained.

Ah Ling...

My Ah Ling.

I would fight to the death to protect Ah Ling, whom I regarded as a god, and I would rather bear the guilt of murder and ruin my life than let that "perfect love" be lost...

So, it was someone else all along?

Then what am I?

My desperate resistance just now.

That dignity that was repeatedly trampled underfoot.

The blood was splattered all over the ground.

And then there's the impending prison sentence...

All of this, everything, for whom?!

A complete, pathetic, and laughable case of wishful thinking?

The fragile world she had carefully built, which she thought she had finally grasped a glimmer of light, completely crumbled at this moment.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

The immense grief, despair, sense of betrayal, and urge to self-destruct, which could not be described in words, burst forth from the depths of his throat with a shrill, inhuman scream!

She clutched her head tightly with both hands, as if it were about to split open, her fingers digging deep into her hair, her body curled up like a shrimp, crying uncontrollably, gagging, and trembling!

No one could see that the ends of her hair, which were hanging down, were being stained light green at a visible speed, spreading upwards inch by inch.

A bone-chilling coldness shot up my spine and into my chest.

A strong sense of foreboding instantly gripped Lu Ziyan.

Like a cat with its fur standing on end, she instantly crouched down, drew the steel knife hidden at her waist, and whirled around, shouting sharply at the girls behind her:

"Get out! All of you get out now! Immediately! Right now!"

However, her warning came too late.

When a person is subjected to extreme mental stimulation, there is a certain probability that they will awaken and become an extraordinary being.

Moreover, Yan Youyou had already been infused with the power of origin by Jiang Ling many times, and the seed of awakening had long been planted in her body, only lacking an opportunity to ignite it.

A ring of transparent air burst out from her center.

"not good!"

Lu Ziyan gritted her teeth, took a step forward, raised her long knife, and smashed the back of the blade against Yan Youyou's neck, trying to knock her unconscious before she completely lost control.

But, the moment she took her first step—

rustling-

A strange sound, like pages turning rapidly.

It suddenly rang out in the narrow alley.

"What...?"

Lu Ziyan froze abruptly, and she lowered her head in astonishment.

All I could see was the skin and flesh on my forearms, upper arms, and even legs, neatly turned over like pages of a book!

She struggled to twist her stiff neck and looked towards the alley entrance—

Those few trusted female confidantes.

They all stood frozen in place, their faces filled with extreme terror.

And on their bodies, terrifying changes were also taking place: their skin, clothes, and even hair were silently "paper-like," turning into pages of paper filled with words.

The person was like a frozen work of art, or a terrifying embodiment of a ghost story.

"What the hell is this?!" Lu Ziyan knew she might be an extraordinary person, but she never expected that the other party's hidden skills would be so bizarre!

Lu Ziyan wanted to move.

But he discovered that his legs had somehow become "rolled-up pages" that could not be bent.

She lost her balance and fell heavily onto the cold, dirty ground with a thud. The dagger flew out of her hand, and she gasped for breath, as if all her strength had been drained away.

A burning, stinging pain came from my lungs.

Yan Youyou kept her head down.

Long, light green bangs covered her eyes.

The cold, chaotic, and destructive aura emanating from her did not subside due to Lu Ziyan and the others' "paper-like" transformation; on the contrary, it became even more unstable.

She staggered over to Lu Ziyan, who had fallen, and slowly squatted down.

Then, she reached out her blood-stained, slightly trembling fingers and touched a "page" that was "open" on Lu Ziyan's arm.

My name is Lu Ziyan, the eldest daughter of the Yuan Masheng family. My preference used to be for mature, motherly women.

Ever since I met him, I've genuinely considered myself a loli—that man, with his blond hair and overwhelming masculinity, I really like him, so I made a special trip to Shilu…

"So, you like my Ah Ling too."

Yan Youyou murmured softly, her tone eerily calm, revealing no emotion whatsoever.

She didn't know why, but this ability that appeared out of nowhere was so easy for her to use, as if she had been born with it.

"I... can change these things... right?"

She muttered to herself, not as if asking a question, but as if confirming a fact.

The next second, without hesitation, she lowered her head, opened her mouth, and bit her index fingertip hard with her teeth!

Crimson blood gushed out instantly.

Those eyes, which had always held timidity and gentleness, were now filled only with obsessive madness.

She used the seeping blood to slowly erase the words from Lu Ziyan's "pages".

"I'm going to erase the memories of everyone... everyone who seduced me, Ah Ling."

"Ah Ling... belongs only to me."

"My Ah Ling..."

As she smeared blood from her fingertips

Those originally clear handwritings, as if erased by an eraser or covered by thicker ink, began to become blurry, distorted, and eventually... disappeared!

Starting from "Since" and erasing downwards—Lu Ziyan's scalp tingled; a mysterious force was twisting her memories and body, and she couldn't help but let out a painful scream.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh..."

Lu Ziyan's screams grew weaker and weaker, but her body convulsed more and more violently.

Her gaze began to glaze over, and her consciousness seemed to sink into boundless darkness and chaos.

Since meeting him, I've truly believed...

When Yan Youyou's fingertip touched this spot.

A sudden wave of dizziness hit me.

Immediately, boundless darkness and exhaustion surged up, instantly engulfing her last bit of conscious awareness.

Her body went limp, and she collapsed forward, completely losing consciousness.

So, the sentence on the paper became: "[I'm a loli—that man, with blond hair and an overwhelming masculine aura, I really like him...]"

The "open" pages of skin on Lu Ziyan's body are like a video playing in reverse, closing one page at a time.

Skin returns to normal.

only……

The leather jacket and hot pants that originally fit her well and had a slightly mature style were now hanging loosely on her body, with the sleeves and pant legs being much too long!

Her once impressive bust and long legs have now shrunk considerably!

She raised her hand to touch her face, but found that her hand had become smaller and her fingers shorter, like the pink hand of a little girl.

The next second, she suddenly felt nauseous and fainted.

"Auntie, wait for us... *sniffle*..."

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from the alley entrance, accompanied by a little girl's panting cries.

Immediately following was Gen Kiyoko's tense and angry voice, which instantly shattered the deathly silence of the alley:

"I sense it—the power of that extremely evil female ghost! It's right here!"

The three people and the cat ran into the alley.