The silence of the mountains and forests finally returned to its original silence.
The young scholar could clearly hear his heavy and careful breathing sound.
...
After a while, the young scholar carefully and slowly relaxed his tightness to his somewhat stiff shoulders.
He raised his eyes.
The sky is dark.
It is divided into pieces by the branches.
The hustle and bustle before was like a dream.
...
At this time, the young scholar even felt that there was no sound in his ears.
He reached out and rubbed his ears.
He was a little doubtful that his ears had been broken through the eardrum by the noise just now, causing problems with his ears?
...
The young scholar covered his ears with his hands.
Then release.
There was still silence in my ears.
After a few seconds of stunned silence, he suddenly felt a little funny.
No.
It's very funny.
He held his forehead and lowered his head.
"…...every time….."
His voice was low and hoarse.
"You made me feel embarrassed."
“It’s ridiculous.”
"Let others think..."
"I'm a lunatic."
Even my brother doubted him like this.
He had to admit...
The black monster is really amazing.
Awesome...
The young scholar's mouth outlined a sarcasm.
...
Yes.
The young scholar is not a real lunatic.
He naturally knew what some people thought of him.
Including the brother and sister-in-law's desire to speak, it stopped.
But he knew they had misunderstood.
Of course he is not a lunatic.
Although……
He also felt like he was going to be driven crazy by the black monster.
Finally...
After so many days...
After so many days of suffering...
He finally waited for the appearance of the black monster.
result……
The other party made him look like a fool again.
...
hehe……
The young scholar covered his face and made a low, hoarse laugh.
He is a fool.
I was really fooled by the other party again and again.
"...You like to see me in a mess, right?"
The young scholar put down his hand.
"Now you see it, too."
"So……"
"Can you come out..."
“…Let’s have a good chat?”
...
There was no movement in the dark woods.
...
The young scholar tried hard to identify the surrounding environment by using the slight moonlight that spilled in through the branches and leaves of the trees.
...
The young scholar felt his eyes were astringent and painful.
He wanted to close his eyes and relax.
I was worried that I would miss the appearance of the black monster.
He never stings with the greatest malicious guess of the black monster.
The black monster likes to play with him like this.
...
But……
He can't hold on anymore.
The young scholar was unwilling to admit defeat.
He pressed the corner of his eyes with his fingers.
Not blocking the view.
...
The young scholar still closed his eyes.
He opened his eyes immediately.
Tears in his eyes blurred his gaze.
He wiped it off almost rudely.
“!?”
He suddenly turned his head.
He seemed to feel something?!
...
The young scholar looked closely.
But the vision is always a little blurry.
The young scholar was extremely anxious.
He stepped forward a few steps.
The scene in front of me finally became clearer.
...
Lush branches and leaves cross.
In the night, the color becomes thicker.
...
Apart from this, there are no young scholars who think there exist.
The young scholar was stunned.
No, no more...
What he felt just now was wrong?
No.
He seemed to have seen a black figure.
Although hazy.
It's fleeting.
...
The young scholar clenched his fists.
His whole body was trembling.
That's angry.
"you……"
The young scholar took a deep breath.
"What the hell do you want to do?!"
"I deliberately bring me here..."
"Didn't you have something to say to me?"
Or know he's been waiting for it...
Want to hear what he wants to say to it?
"Just to play with me?"
...
The young scholar received no response.
Enough.
The young scholar felt that he was about to explode.
It's really enough...
Every time...
All are like this.
It's all him hysterical, he's anxiously waiting...
He was... going crazy.
He was singing a one-man show alone.
The other protagonist refused to enter the venue for a long time.
He is obviously the victim.
But he asked the perpetrator to appear.
Is this arguable?
But in order to find the black monster...
What he can do...
...
“… come out…”
The young scholar really felt tired.
Physical fatigue.
It's also mentally exhausted.
Maybe he should listen to his brother.
After leaving the capital, all the memories related to the black monster were left in the rainy capital.
Since then...
He has no relationship with the black monster anymore.
But……
It was him who was unwilling to give up.
Now that things have come, he is in a bit embarrassing.
...
With the previous shock, the young scholar did not dare to speak loudly.
He tried hard to lower his voice.
Also try to make your voice louder.
A very contradictory statement.
But that's what he did.
...
"Come out."
The young scholar said again.
“…Please.”
"...I beg you."
The young scholar gave in.
He finally realized...
Sometimes the so-called unwillingness brings hard support is really not a good choice.
Instead, it will cause greater harm to the victim.
He should have given up long ago.
But to this point...
He was fighting against his brother.
He has always listened to his brother.
certainly.
My brother hardly forced him to do things he didn't like.
So once my brother is determined...
He should have listened to his brother.
...
He didn't.
At this moment, the little regret that has appeared in his heart these days...
Becoming more and more distinct.
...
The young scholar still wants to have a beginning and a end.
He still wanted to confront the black monster in front of him.
He wanted to get a clear reply from the black monster.
Instead of being yelling all the way like last time.
He was in a state of resentment.
He was speaking fiercely.
...
But the other party seemed to be unrelated to himself...
Not even looking at him all the time.
Even though they are close, they seem to be in two worlds.
...
He was angry.
He was angry.
He was crazy.
To the other party, it is always like scratching the surface.
like water off a duck's back.
...
This made the young scholar who woke up more and more ridiculous.
...
In order to make myself less ridiculous...
He must find the black monster!
...
The young scholar had a premonition...
Today may be his last chance to see the black monster.
Missed today...
He wants to find the black monster again...
It's almost impossible.
He didn't know why he had such a premonition?
How credible is there?
However, it is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.
What if?
No matter what, today's opportunity is rare.
He must seize this opportunity.
...
"Hello!"
Chapter completed!