Chapter 1912: 1912 1

The driving force behind Naoki Akamezawa is the impulse that arises from curiosity. And Naoki doesn't suppress that urge.

When I'm interested, I can't help reaching out. If there's a bug, I want to touch it. Falling objects make me want to pick them up. I can't help but do what I come up with. If I had a pretty girl, I'd want to stick around. If I had a pretty girl, I'd be a little mean and want to bully her. If I had a pretty girl, I'd want to kill her like a bug.

Finally, a part of my head stops at about a toddler.

There are two or more choices in your head, and you rely on fortune when you get lost. If the consequences of following fortune were bad, I would accept that if I did not follow fortune, I would surely have been in a worse situation.

When I was a child in the true sense of the word, Naoki had all the trouble.

The classmate who didn't like it hurt until she was sent to the hospital. I don't think about them because I go through them all the time, so even if I make friends, I lose them immediately. If I borrow something, I won't give it back. Make your preferences your first, both what you play and where you play. I don't keep orders or promises, but I let them protect me. If they didn't go through, I sued the violence.

Naoki, who lived self-centered and instinctively, is now at a minimum suppressed. There's a lot to lose if you let me through. And depending on the size of what he loses, he also learned to boulder that he should suppress himself.

Being patient, though, was an uninterrupted pain for Naoki. If that's what we're going to sustain, I don't even know when it's going to explode.

And right now, Naoki was in the middle of patience.

"Hey, Operator Misako, I want to go outside."

Four days in a luxurious mansion, ordered to be discreet. Naoki hits the Lord of the Mansion with several appeals.

"No, you can't. Stay in the mansion for a while."

A white beauty around thirty in a black dress answers Naoki in a soft tone.

Her name is Misako Florescu, an operator. Lord of this mansion and head of the Florescu family, a prestigious clan of vampires.

Naoki has been giving herself up to this Florescu family for nearly a decade. They cover my life, and they talk to me, so I follow the operator once and for all.

Sometimes it seemed like an occasional explosion, and in fact Naoki defied the operator and tried to kill him enough times to count with both hands, but all the operators suppressed it. Whenever he fought Naoki, the operator also took considerable pains, but his true ancestor, the operator, had enough power to suppress Naoki with strength.

That's also why Naoki is following the operator. In spite of the crisis of my own life, I was able to recognize myself as a guardian as the first person I had ever met in my life who would fight me and keep me down.

"Your pain has passed and you will have finally found out about this place. I can't believe you didn't even notice that I was being tailed by the demon. Be careful what you do next."

"Yes...... But I'm free."

"Come to the basement"

The operator who was checking the email stood up and invited the immediate pleasure that was being brought to the couch.

"I'll give you a fresh bag of blood that I bought for you, so make yourself comfortable for a while. And from now on, open up a little more time to hunt."

"Yes."

Naoki, listening to the manipulator's words, shines his expression, gets up trying to jump off, and follows him.

On my way down the hallway, I met with a servant, a junior vampire. He sent an e-mail to the operator. I sincerely drool my head toward the operator.

"It's superb. I thought you might like it."

"Thank you."

The operator smiles back at the servant who shows his fangs and makes him laugh.

When he entered the dark basement, he was blindfolded and monkeyed, and there was one girl in a uniform with her arms tied to her. Even if there is no light, there is no problem with the operator and Naoki. I see everything.

"I told you many times to take it off before I let you in here."

When the manipulator sighs like a shudder, the girl's blindfold and ape are removed.

"Oh well, you're really cute. It's all right now."

An operator with his hands along the face of a girl trembling in darkness and a gentle voice.

"You can always look at it. A trembling face in this fear."

When Naoki grabbed the girl's neck indiscriminately with one hand, trying to break in from the side, she was forced to turn her face toward herself.

Naoki hits the girl's neck and sticks her fangs out.

Along with being sucked of blood, saliva with anesthetic and narcotic effects is poured in, causing the girl's body to relax. Wrapped in pleasure that can't even compare the whole body.

"Hey, turn on the light. I want to show this kid too."

Let go of your fangs on the way, Naoki complains. An operator turns on the lights in the basement.

The girl saw Naoki and the operator's face. They both look down at themselves with a seemingly gentle smile. But Naoki's open mouth could confirm the bloody fangs.

Naoki took out the knife and kneaded it in front of the girl's face.

"Oh, this kid's scary Max face, he's so cute. That's a big win."

Naoki feels better when she sees the look on the girl's face in the face of death. Naoki loved seeing the look on the face of fear by those who thought she was cute. Even cuter gets on top when you look at it. And from Naoki's perspective, the expression of fear is reflected as if it were something different from one person to another. I find it very distinctive.

(Let's try to scare him more. Let's make you sad. Let's let it despair)

Whimpering in his mouth, Naoki sticks the knife to the girl's chest, slowly, stabbing her into the girl's body.

The girl can't move. There is no pain. But fear and despair increase when you are shown the sight of a knife penetrating deeply into your chest, and you see blood erupting, and you see the schematic of yourself being killed. Appear on your face. Naoki shudders when she sees that change in the girl's expression.

"You know what I mean? You know what I'm going to do? I'm about to completely pierce my ribs. Through the middle of the ribs, the end point is the heart. Yes, the end point."

Naoki stopped her hand where she stabbed the knife and slightly stabbed her heart as she lived.

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A girl spits blood out of her mouth and cramps. I'm not going to die yet. Sucking blood is desirable to stay alive. There was still time to die, so I was going to finish the treat before then.

"You know, I'll smoke an operator with you. She's cute, and she's delicious."

"You won't be able to smoke alone, and I've been meaning to."

Naoki invited him, and the operator leaned beside the girl, and from the opposite side of Naoki, he hit the girl's neck muscle, dressed as two friendly bloodbaths.

"Ugh, the face of an obsessed, blood-sucking operator is cute too"

While the operator was breathing blood, Naoki said that, and the operator had trouble reacting. Can I be angry or illuminated, I have a little of both of those emotions, but I have trouble reacting anyway.

"Hey, Operator. I just saw about the manipulator who was sucking blood and thought..."

Naoki spoke to the operator as she finished the meal and left the girl's remains in the basement, walking shoulder-to-shoulder down the hallway.

"I wonder if the manipulator will die one day."

"Vampires live forever. I hear the phrase a lot... but one day they're gonna die."

To the sudden question, the operator answered with a bitter laugh.

Already the operator has lived quite a few years. Honestly, I'm getting tired of living. She was the type of person who couldn't stop her aging heart. There was no right to be completely immortal. But there is still time for the mind to die.

"Oh well. I wonder what kind of cute face a manipulator dies on. Are you afraid to die, even a manipulator? I wonder if I could kill him before he dies."

"Already... what are you talking about, this girl..."

The operator knows that Naoki's dialogue is not a joke. That's why after taking it seriously, I thought it might be good too, and the operator spilled a laugh.

Denden-Sakura, the Electric Institute cherry blossom, will be a senior in high school this year.

Cherry blossoms are not going to go to school. Besides living his student life, while fulfilling the mission entrusted to his parents in nurturing, he thought to focus on those in that mission, intending neither to go on to school nor to get a job.

"No, go to school or go to school..."

The lord of the hall where the cherry blossoms dwell - the Miyakuni Biru "Miyaku Hiro" - began preaching with a troubled face, in front of the cherry blossoms.

"People who do evil to human society are rare in their own right, and they can't be made into such a business. It's gonna be a neat life for most of the year."

Biru Miyakuni was a middle-aged man with a thin line of appearance. He looks very soft and nostalgic. Since Cherry Blossom was a toddler, he has been in a position as a guardian. There's nothing like calling ourselves fathers, but we recognize each other as parents and sons.

"Mr. Miyakuni, are you bogged down? There's been an explosion since the Vampire Virus terrorist riots in Sea Chihuahua."

Sakura, carrying a bag with a Japanese knife in her sailor's clothes, said only rarely.

"That's already known to the world, and it's hard to say it's our responsibility, and it's the idea of the Symbiotic Senate that we can leave it to the state agencies."

"Huh? I've never heard of that"

"Because I've never said it before. Don't tell any other vampires. It's not a matter of decision. I'm deliberately obscuring it."

"As appropriate as ever, our great man. Aren't those guys living too long and getting bogged down?

Hearing about Miyakuni, Cherry Blossom was poisoned with a bitter smile.

Miyakuni Bhiru and Denko Sakura are vampires but with a vampire hunting mission.

Vampires exist all over the world. I live in a mixed human society so that I can't get away with being a vampire. In that, it is divided into two factions, symbiotic and lonely.

Symbiotics, also said to be more than 80% of all vampires. This is in keeping with the rules of humanity, those who chose the path of life by blending into society without waves as far as possible.

It is the Lonely who rebel against it. Those who look down on humans as inferior creatures and try to dominate human society to the extent that they can from behind them, but because they are hostile both from humans who know vampires and from their fellow symbiotics, their activities are limited and their numbers have decreased over the years.

A symbiotic and yet militant, the Miyagi Nation has always fought the lonely vampires, turning them into vampires and hunters of vampires. Cherry blossoms have also encouraged vampire hunting since elementary school.

"That's right. As I was saying, the Cormans have also made the decision to go down to symbiosis. Sakura, thanks to your work."

"Er..."

Cherry blossoms looked sorry to Miyakuni, who laughed and reported.

"One more enemy is gone. Tsumaneno. In that regard, the Florescu family is good, isn't it? Because in parasitic terms to human civilization, we are hostile to mankind and looking down on it, and it seems like we are never willing to give in."

"The Florescu family is a real trouble. We've been in conflict with the Miyagi for a long time, but that momentum never diminishes."

Besides, I'm taking Naoki Akamezawa into asylum.

Cherry blossoms become tannic.

For two years now, many people, including the palace state, have been chasing one vampire. The beginning is a cleverly concealed serial murder, supposedly the work of a vampire. In pursuit of the incident, symbiotic vampires, as well as human sorcerers and vampire hunters, were discovered one after the other and killed.

A year ago, we finally found out who it was. His name is Naoki Akamezawa. He is one of the mice of Grass Dew Milk, a mad scientist who developed a variety of things called vampire viruses and so on.

He strongly requested Naoki's crusade cooperation from Grass Dew Milk, but he kept getting turned down. He insisted he didn't know if it was really his mouse, and he refused.

And the other day, the cherry blossom appeared before Naoki, severing its finger and passing it to Kiriko Toyota, Mayor of Euthanasia City, a powerful true ancestral vampire. I even let the user demon follow me and find out where I was lurking.

Naoki Akamezawa was usually lurking with the Florescu family, a clan with mighty power even in the Lonely. Even though Naoki Akamezawa is a pain in the ass, I can't get my hands on the detour with this.

"Kiriko Toyota seems to have attached a request for cooperation to Grass Dew Milk. Cherry blossoms, along with mice from Grass Dew Milk, will carry you to fight the Florescu family, thank you very much."

"Er... even if it's enough for me"

I didn't care about the policy told by Miyakuni, and cherry blossoms made me look disgusted.

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