Chapter 0 wedge
In the endless night sky, a few dark clouds drifted slowly, occasionally blocking the bright moonlight. However, the bright moon, unwilling to be left behind, always jumped out from the defense of the dark clouds, like a victorious child, laughing triumphantly with his hands on his hips, emitting a brighter light.
Facing the moonlight, I sat at the desk and began to flip through the photo album that fell from the sky.
The story begins in the evening...
I was walking on the way home as usual, but suddenly there was a loud bang, accompanied by severe pain. I felt a few birds chirping and flying around my head, and a fist-sized bump appeared where I was hit.
Ouch, it hurts! Who is so immoral to throw garbage everywhere?
I covered my head which was hit hard, shook it, and looked at the words "unexpected disaster" and "Sakura Holy Beast Album" written on the ground. The six big pink characters were particularly eye-catching on the black cover.
Was I hit by this photo album?
Is it my imagination? Am I dazzled by the blow? Why do I feel like there is a strange purple light surrounding this album?
I stretched out one hand to rub the aching "big lump", slowly squatted down, and picked up the photo album with the other hand.
Humph! Don't let me see any signatures or photos of the owner in the album, or I will definitely find the owner to settle the score.
When I opened it, I frowned unconsciously. There was no signature, no photo, just some cartoon characters.
Is this a comic character created by a cartoonist, or a character from an online game?
I stood there for a long time, waiting for the owner to come and claim it. I also asked if there were any cartoonists nearby , but in the end I still couldn't find the owner of the book, so I had to go home.
When I got home, a strong curiosity tempted me to look through the photo album, just like the evil queen holding the red apple and tempting Snow White to eat it quickly.
Finally, I couldn't resist the temptation, sat down at the table, and started flipping through this strange photo album.
I have to admire the owner of this photo album, an album actually has 3D effects. However, when I saw the contents, I couldn't help but shiver. Why did I feel like I had opened Pandora's box?
The album records that in ancient times, various demons wreaked havoc and slaughtered civilians.
Bubbles seemed to appear in the air one after another, with scenes of people's houses being burned, monsters tearing livestock apart, and even wolf-like demons killing people with their claws...
At this time, a cloaked black magic wizard appeared. He chanted a spell silently, and all the monsters were sucked into the bubble, slowly floating to the boundless end, and finally disappeared into the air, as if they were sealed in a different time and space.
Finally, three bubbles trapped the three beautiful boys, and they flew towards the black manual in the wizard's hand. The wizard put his hands together, and I couldn't help but be startled. The beautiful boys were trapped in the manual from then on.
Looking at the photo album in my hand, I wondered: Is this a comic that will be released soon, or a design draft for a new game?
No matter which one it is, I swear, I must pay attention to it, because the beautiful boys in it are so handsome, I can't help but want to see the prototypes of these beautiful boys!
Youxi, from the Rabbit tribe, is very playful, timid, and has a poor sense of direction. He joined the rebellion because he did not dare to resist other tribes and was very curious about the human world. He has a keen hearing and can judge the surrounding environment through the slightest movement, but most of the time he hides out of fear.
Below the text was a cute young boy with messy brown curly hair and a pouting mouth that expressed his displeasure, just like a child who was taken home by an adult before he had enough fun, and he was just about to sit on the ground and say that he would not eat tonight.
Quint, a member of the snake clan, is sinister and cold-blooded. He is used to observing in the dark and waiting for his chance to act. He has a keen sense of touch and can judge the existence of things from the moisture in the air. He joins forces with various demon clans to attack the human world in order to rule the world.
Below the text is a feminine and beautiful boy, wearing all-black tights and a pair of gold-framed glasses, giving people a mysterious feeling of being both good and evil, as if as long as he pushes up his glasses, he can see through all your secrets.
Ino, a wolf, is sometimes friendly and sometimes fierce and brutal. He is the leader of this rebellion. He has a keen sense of smell and can judge the good and evil of people and things by their smell.
Below the words is a gentle, sunny and beautiful boy. His brilliant smile seems to tell people that even if he is sealed here, he can still act like a king.
Looking at his watery peach eyes, my face suddenly turned red, my mouth became dry, and I couldn't help swallowing.
But was it my illusion? Why did I feel that there was a shadow behind this sacred wolf beast, and the shadow transformed into a giant bat, blinking its blood-red eyes?
I shook my head unconsciously and blinked my eyes, and I actually saw that the bat seemed to be about to fly out. The originally illusory shadow became clearer and clearer, and the pair of blood-red eyes continued to enlarge in front of me. With a whoosh, the bat really flew out of the photo album.
"ah!"
I screamed in fear and fell off the chair.
I was rubbing my butt and trying to get up, when I suddenly felt a sharp pain in the palm of my hand.
I looked carefully and, damn, who threw the thumbtack on the ground?
Wow, I must have offended some god, otherwise why do all these bad things happen to me? The bump on my head hasn't healed yet, I fell on my butt, and now I've got a thumbtack piercing my palm. It seems I need to pray!
I reluctantly pulled out the thumbtack that had pierced my palm. Should I get a tetanus shot?
Watching the bright red blood slowly flowing out of the wound, I was stunned unconsciously. My blood actually glowed like the blood that the wizard used to subdue the beautiful boy in the photo album.
The old wound on my head has not healed yet, and I have a new wound now. Is it because of "excessive blood loss" that I have hallucinations?
I picked up the photo album thrown on the ground in a daze. I remembered that I just smelled a vanilla scent in the wizard's blood. Was it another illusion?
"Oops!" I frowned in annoyance and quickly took out a tissue to wipe the photo album. My blood accidentally dripped onto the album and happened to fall on the corner of the eye of the beautiful boy named "Ino".
This time it's over, I'm definitely in trouble. If the owner of the photo album knew that I had soiled his treasure, he might just seal me into the album!
My body was inexplicably hot and I could only toss and turn in bed. Even after kicking off the quilt, I was still irritable and couldn't sleep.
"ah!"
I yelled and sat up in bed.
What's going on? I can't sleep. I didn't eat anything to keep me awake last night! I have a test tomorrow and I don't want to finish it while I'm sleepy!
The moon outside the window became brighter and brighter, but there seemed to be a strange mist around the moon, and the silver moonlight sprinkled on the desk in front of the window.
“Tatta…”
what sound?
“Tatta…”
Oh my god, am I dazzled?
The moonlight gathered into a beam, projecting directly onto the "Sakura Holy Beast Photo Album" on the desk, and the album kept jumping and hitting the desk, making a clicking sound, as if it was struggling to break free from an invisible shackle. With a bang, the dazzling white light made me unable to open my eyes for a moment.
I slowly opened my eyes, and the photo album that had been closed opened up, spitting out colorful bubbles one after another. I felt like I was floating in the air, light and floating, like bubbles floating in the room.
“Gurgle…”
The photo album suddenly spit out a bubble as big as a ball, and inside the bubble was the beautiful boy named "Youxi". His cute face was stuck to the bubble, and he seemed to be more curious about why he was here than I was.
"Gurgle..." The photo album spit out another big bubble, and inside this bubble, a beautiful boy named "Quinter" was standing with his arms folded across his chest, looking at me grimly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth that made my hair stand on end.
“Gurgle…”
The photo album spit out a big bubble again. This time, Ino stood inside the bubble with a smile on his face, waving at me excitedly, just like a Husky who finally found his owner and was wagging his tail at his owner with bared teeth.
Three bubbles slowly floated towards me, and then burst at the same time with a bang right in front of my eyes. I, who was originally floating in the air, suddenly fell straight to the ground.
"ah……"
I screamed, watching the floor get closer.
Woohoo, help! This fall will definitely disfigure me!
Just before my face touched the floor, a pair of strong arms wrapped around my waist, and with a strong pull, I fell steadily into a warm embrace.
"My dear princess, do you like my gift?" A pleasant male voice sounded above my head. I looked up in a daze and saw a pair of electric peach blossom eyes blinking at me, which made me unable to open my eyes.
"Honey, are you inviting me to kiss you?" The pleasant male voice sounded again, with a hint of mischief.
What?
Kiss... kiss what?
I felt a warm breath on my neck, and the tingling sensation gave me goose bumps all over my body.
"What a sweet vanilla smell!" After saying that, Ino actually stuck out his tongue and licked my neck.
"Ah..." I screamed and sat up from the bed, sweat pouring down my face. I looked around, a little out of breath.
Am I having a nightmare?
I swallowed, lifted the quilt, walked to the desk, turned on the desk lamp, and opened the photo album.
I gasped in surprise.
Why did the album become blank?
I stretched out my finger and touched the white paper, but there was no mark on the paper, as if this photo album had always been blank.
What exactly happened?
I unconsciously reached out and touched the place on my neck where I was licked in my dream. Why did I feel some residual warmth on my neck?
The breeze gently blew the goose yellow curtains, like a dancer dancing in the wind.
Is all this really just a dream?
Why do I have a feeling that my dull life is about to become exciting?