We watched the boy walk out of the classroom, and his back seemed a little lonely. From the conversation between him and the demon just now, he learned that he seemed to be an amazing person. Do the descendants of the Great Demon King have such powerful abilities?

The war is about to begin!

The demon said that the man in black robe also reminded me that the world is likely to be destroyed. Everything I have experienced these days indicates that there will be a war in the future that will determine their own destiny. It is really a headache!

"Hope, this name is so strange!" Shizuko asked in confusion, "Who gave him the name?"

"He was found at the entrance of the orphanage six years ago. At that time, he had nothing on him. How he appeared on the monitor at the entrance of the orphanage could not be found. It seemed that it suddenly appeared." Mie Nakajima recalled, "I gave him this name, and I hope his future is full of hope."

"Then is anything unusual about him?" Murong Shui asked.

"There is nothing unusual except autism. He doesn't like to play with other children very much. He always stays alone. He rarely smiles when he grows up." Mie Nakajima described, "The child is also an autistic child and likes to follow hope. The two children often stand in the yard to watch the sunset while other children are playing."

Two six-year-old children stood in the orphanage and watched the sunset quietly!

Even in this scene, I felt a chill. Although I was autistic, I would not be as slighted as I was. Maybe he would change when he grew up!

We checked the child and confirmed that everything was normal. This was a normal human child. He was possessed by the demon because he liked to follow hope and was involved in this matter. We did not find the missing staff member. Perhaps it had evaporated from the world. Only hope can know the mystery.

We bid farewell to Ms. Nakajima and left the orphanage.

Murong Shui was very annoyed that she was suppressed by a little boy. She said nothing along the way, which made me silent, for fear that she would remember the fact that I lied to her.

"Did you notice that there is a landscape photo on the wall of the orphanage dormitory?" Shizuko recalled.

"Yes, what's wrong?" I asked curiously, "I remember it's a tropical jungle!"

"Yes, there is an inconsistency in that painting." Shizuko stumbled, "I like to play games where I find different points on two pictures, so I pay great attention to the coordination of the pictures."

That is the game where everyone comes to find fault. Shizuko has a good foundation in painting. When we first met, we communicated through pictures, so I believe in her observation.

“Is that painting different?”

"Generally speaking, there shouldn't be anyone in a landscape painting, but I saw a figure in the jungle. Although it was a back, it destroyed the structure of the whole painting, so I felt very uncomfortable." Shizuko frowned.

"I didn't pay attention to this. You can't look at a printed landscape photo from an artistic perspective. Maybe someone happened to be in the jungle when taking this photo." I guessed.

"Yes, it seems that I'm thinking too much." Shizuko said relievedly.

We returned to the villa, Shizuko was going to review her homework seriously. Murong Shui sat downstairs and held her pillow to watch Japanese TV series. Unexpectedly, this young lady likes to watch youth idol dramas to relieve her mood. Just like I like to sit in front of the computer and play minesweeping games, it seems that everyone has their own hobbies.

I came to the bathroom to take a shower. I was just lying in the bathtub full of water. Suddenly, an electric current hit my whole body, causing me to jump out of the bathtub. Then I didn't know what I stepped on and stood unsteadily and fell to the ground. A pain came and something pierced my back.

I sat up, reached out and pulled out the thing on my back. It turned out to be a fruit knife. Who would put the fruit knife in the bathroom? Before I could figure out this problem, the lights on the bathroom made a zitter sound, and then they exploded without warning, and the fragments fell all over me.

I picked up a bath towel and wrapped it on my body and walked out of the bathroom, preparing to settle the score with Murong Shui. When I reached the entrance of the stairs, I slipped down the stairs and rolled down the stairs. Fortunately, I wrapped the bath towel tightly, otherwise it would be embarrassing. I rolled directly to Murong Shui's eyes and hit the coffee table. Then I watched a cup fall from the coffee table, pouring hot water on my body...

"Do you want to make me laugh in this way and beg for my forgiveness? I've been an extra. This is tomato sauce, right?" Murong Shui asked in confusion, dipped some blood on my body with his hands, and sniffed it beside his nose. "It's real blood. Well, for your dedication, I'll forgive you, don't block me from watching TV."

"Didn't you arrange the things in the bathroom?" I said angrily, "Who would put the fruit knife on the floor of the bathroom?"

I couldn't help but be angry. If I were an ordinary person, I would have died several times. This prank was really too cruel. What if it was Shizuko who entered, I could tolerate the temper of a lady, but deliberately harming people would surpass my bottom line.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Murong Shui said with confusion.

"I……"

Before I could finish speaking, the chandelier in the hall suddenly fell off. I quickly rolled to the side and hit the cabinet where the TV was being held. Then I was electrocuted again, and the TV exploded.

"Are you sincerely against me?" Murong Shui turned over and hid behind the sofa, and said angrily, "I have said I don't care anymore, but you started to fight back, and I don't even let me watch the TV."

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Is there a war?" Shizuko ran out of the room and looked at the messy hall in surprise.

"Quick into the house, it's dangerous here," I shouted.

"Dangerous?" Shizuko asked in confusion, "Is there any danger?"

"The bathroom, the stairs, the living room, everything here is dangerous." I said with a scarred look, "and..."

A football flew in from outside and hit me in the face. It seemed that it was even more dangerous outside. I squatted in the corner of the hall, away from all the items, and I didn't believe that the wall would collapse.

"I really didn't arrange all this?" I asked.

"Is it so troublesome to deal with you? Just hitting you will not be more relieved." Murong Shui said angrily, "I want to live here. What do I use if I break things?"

That's right, Murong Shui's personality seems to prefer to be more direct, but what happened just now is really incredible.

"What the hell is going on? Is it just a coincidence? I deserve to be unlucky." I said depressed.

"You are in trouble!" Murong Shui said seriously, "You are targeted by it."
Chapter completed!