Rebirth of Japanese Wolf Legacy

Rebirth of Japan Inheritance of wolves: leisurely routine king

brief introduction:

Reborn to Japan, after the opening of violent, I got a wolf inheritage? I want to go to this world, the deceased, still can't see all kinds of mysteria, and take the road to the demon and wedges. (This book has part of the worldview of Fate)

Chapter 1: Opening of violent

Japan, Tokyo City.

In the bustling city, the twilight is not completely coming, and the neon lights on the street began to flash and fantastically blur.

Washali from the Skihara, the freely finished Washal, is looking forward to the lively street, drilling into a alley.

From the work of the home, the memory is in this way, this road is undoubtedly the most time, this time I go back, I can play S4 ... I am so pity that this world seems to be a parallel world, without him before. The favorite "Wolf", even the songs of his favorite songs have not been created yet.

Life is not easy, shoulders, the desert is looking at the tone.

Of course, the desertichuan is not his name, but the name of the original master, his real name is Baiki, Tian Dynasty people.

Five days ago, when the vehicle was killed in the vehicle, the soul from the parallel world, that is, the white guests have come to the body of the desertichuan.

I thought that even if I was over, I didn't think of it. After that, the bones of the body began to resolve: the broken bones were pulled out from the internal organs, the wound was extremely quick, and the bone marrow was highly hevited, and it began to repair itself ... ... When "Washali" opened his eyes in the hospital bed, he diagnosed his attending doctor exclaimed that this is a miracle!

Of course, the surprised attending doctor will never know that the soul in the body has been completely changed, even if the guest has explained this, there will be no one believe in this ridiculous thing.

Occupied a body that was originally dead, which made the guests of the guest peace of mind, otherwise there will be a sense of negligence, but more importantly, he doesn't have to worry about his consciousness will be interfered by the original owner.

He is very grateful to "Washali" to give yourself a chance to live, he swear in his heart, will cherish the second life, and live in the appearance of the desert.

"Call, go home, eat, so hungry." The desert is looking forward to getting the new life, the whole person is refreshed.

"But I heard that there is a guest to come in today ... or take a quick thing, so you can sneak it."

I think so, he accelerates footsteps.

He is sentenced to visit him, and he will help to restore, his parents agree to him, too late to go home, will be embarrassed.

The parents of the desertichuan do not oppose the walnight of the Way to win the money, only five days ago, he just came out of the car accident. The body was still in the cultivation. How can they allow their own son to work?

The twilight came, and there was a cool breeze in the alley. The lights in the roadway suddenly declined.

"Hey, is the weather began to get colder?" The desert is muttered, "this light is also faulty, it seems to have some years."

Some of the alleys, have to go through four rectures, the desertilation is looking for, and the footsteps returns in the roadway. Only one person's footsteps, the night is always a little inexpensive.

The gap of the trash can of the front side suddenly drills out a flower of the stray cat.

"Hey, small flowers, today also come to pick me up?" Washali looked down, took out a small bag of small fish from the pocket before the past, "Give it, this is a snack today."

"Hey ~" Abnormal is, the little flower sees that the little body bent into a bow, and the hair is towering, and the teeth dance is like.

"Hey, how to frometry?"

Washali is a little doubt, he didn't do what made the small flower, clearly smashed his legs yesterday. He was a small fish to do it ...

"Hey ~" After a short fried hair, the little flower screamed, flying in general.

Looking at the figure of the little flower disappears in front of the alley, the desertion is looking at measures.

He wanted to stand up and continued to go, but he stunned.

At the light of the light, he saw the shadow on the ground, a shadow, and a vertical shadow.

There is a person who is standing behind himself!

Who will it?

I walked so long, I didn't find someone to follow, why do this person do not have a footsteps? Is it a nearby little confusion?

A variety of ideas flashed in the back of the Broaden, but at this time, it is still not good.

He got up and looked back: "Is there anything ...?"

At the end of the sentence, the abdomen suddenly came from amazing pain. The body was not strong, and the blood was gathered in the wound, and the internal organs were stirred.

The neck was killed by death, and the desert is widened, and the tears were not flowing down due to pain.

He looked at the people wearing a broken hood with a dry wrist, and the abdomen was even more severe angiosis.

"Just use your hand ... pierced your belly?"

Feel the agitation of the abdomen, the desert is trembled, and the left hand wants to resist.

But this is futile, and the next second pocket man took the hand force.

The accumulation still blood splashed out, the internal organs flowed.

"!" The dull voice sounded.

Losing the supported desertichuan looks downward, and the eyes are died in the eyes of the eyes.

But he still worked hard, he wanted to see the hand of the tower, because the problem of the light, the hood man's face was hidden in the dark.

"Actually ... is it so dead?"

The desertichuan looked dead and biting his teeth. As a person who had died once, he faced death, and he only had an endless anger.

"I hit the passers by no reason, this behavior is like a crazy murder ... I can't forgive!"

Excessive blood loss, he can't hold it, it is almost in a coma.

In the face of a prey, the hooded male throat, he opened his mouth, opened his mouth, showing a mouth of Yellow tooth, and it seems to enjoy a feast.

However, in his teeth, you are ready to come into contact with the imagination ...

"stop!"

The other of the alley, came in a crisp sound.

Then, a blue beam is a blue beam, and the speed is very fast, and it is almost between the blink of an eye.

The hood man raised the right arm to make the right arm, but the arm was blown up by the light beam, and he screamed.

In the face of threats, he immediately gave up the prey of the body turned and escaped. He repeatedly bounced along the building rooms on the alley. With the amazing power to escape to the top, did not see the trace.

The footsteps of the run are near, in the meantime, the Washali seems to hear an anxious voice, that is the voice of the girl, crisp, soft, with wind chimes.

"No, no, no, how can you be you !?"