spirapira

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    • by spirapira Little Red Riding Hood had absolutely no reaction to the enormous shadow wolf lunging at her from behind — her mind seemed to be pinned firmly in place by something, her entire being trapped in a state of stupor. But Yu Sheng had already snapped to attention. He pushed off the ground with the fastest burst of speed he'd ever produced in his life, stomping so hard that he left a deep crater in the solid marble floor, then launched himself like a cannonball toward the red-clothed girl. The instant after he…
    • by spirapira Chapter 97 - The Surrounded White Exhibition Hall He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but Yu Sheng felt that Little Red Riding Hood had been a bit on edge since earlier. He figured this probably, maybe, possibly, perhaps, might have something to do with him... But fortunately, he was thick-skinned and broad-minded (the latter being something he'd mainly developed from spending time with Eileen), so he quickly stood up and shifted his attention to their next course of action. He could now sense…
    • by spirapira "My wolves are me." Yu Sheng felt that when Little Red Riding Hood said those words, a trace of something complex was hidden in her expression, but he couldn't quite read it. All he could tell was that the atmosphere around her had grown heavy and oppressive—clearly, "the wolves are me" was not a good thing. If the timing and mood hadn't been so wrong, he would have pressed her for every detail. But even though he held back now, Yu Sheng filed away that flicker of curiosity about Little Red Riding Hood…
    • by spirapira Chapter 94 - "Security Guards" Yu Sheng suddenly gained an entirely new understanding of what "peace" meant in the worldview of these Spirit Detectives and investigators of the Borderland. A place this eerie and bizarre could actually be described as "peaceful"? But after briefly recalling the valley from before, he suddenly felt that Little Red Riding Hood's description wasn't exactly wrong—the "Museum" might be a bit eerie, but at least it was only eerie. It had a set of rules that allowed people to…
    • by spirapira Chapter 89 - Extremely Creative The Academy? Seeing Three Thousand Wicked Disciples' message, Yu Sheng was momentarily confused, feeling like the word "Academy" seemed somehow familiar. Then he recalled something Baili Qing had casually mentioned during their previous conversation, as well as some intelligence he'd inadvertently noticed among a pile of documents while fiddling with his phone's functions earlier, and he finally connected the dots. According to the documents, it was an organization located…
    • by spirapira The Special Operations Bureau clerk who called herself "Ren Wenwen" had left. Eileen lay sprawled against the window watching her walk away, then turned to glance at Yu Sheng, who seemed a bit dazed. She asked with great curiosity, "What's that 'Blizzard Mystery' she was talking about?" Yu Sheng's expression turned strange. "...A novel I wrote. It's being serialized on a media account." "Then who's this 'Lin Qi' she mentioned?" "The male lead of the book." "And 'Night Blade'?" Eileen blinked, but before Yu…
    • by spirapira The biggest commotion at No. 66 Wutong Road typically consisted of Yu Sheng losing his temper and the Little Doll's screaming and scratching — though now there was the added sound of a fox girl munching away on potato chips while watching the show from the sidelines. After more than ten minutes, Yu Sheng successfully subdued and disciplined the doll who had been bouncing off the walls and even trying to bite people, and hung her on the drying rack on the living room balcony. "Yu Sheng, you bastard! Put…
    • by spirapira Chapter 83 - The ID Registration Agent Arrives Morning. Bright sunshine, clear skies with scattered clouds. The living room TV was playing some boring urban variety show. Eileen hugged the remote control and watched with great interest, while Hu Li was in the dining room licking her bowl clean, using her bundle of tails to tidy up the dishes, plates, and chopsticks on the table. Yu Sheng had placed his laptop on the dining table and had been staring at it ever since finishing breakfast, completely…
    • by spirapira Chapter 84 - Registration Handling identity registration for two girls who might not even qualify as "human" — this was quite the novel experience for Yu Sheng. But the moment he sat down in front of Hu Li's form, he realized it was only novel to him. In the eyes of the Special Operations Bureau, this was probably nothing unusual at all. Because the first line of the form read as follows: If the registrant belongs to a long-lived species (average lifespan of 1K or above, inclusive), the age field should…
    • by spirapira Outside, there were still mountains—endlessly repeating mountains, layered one upon another, like ripples produced when space itself crumpled at the smallest scales. After recovering from the heart-stopping acceleration, deceleration, and dizziness of the journey, Yu Sheng finally saw the "endlessly repeating mountains" that Hu Li had described. The continuous mountain ranges spread outward like expanding ripples, stretching infinitely across his field of vision. Between the mountains hung a hazy mist,…
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