Chapter 52 Little Monster (Part )

On the seventh night, Zhang Baiqing and the soaking wet Eri opened the door.

It rained in the evening. It was definitely uncomfortable to get wet in the rain on such a cold day. There were fewer pedestrians on the road, but Eri seemed to be drunk from the alcohol she drank yesterday. She ran out to play in the rain like a drunk.

It was only because she had an unusual physique, otherwise, according to normal romance novels, she would have caught a bad cold, and then Zhang Baiqing would have taken care of her and taken her to bed.

After taking a shower and drying her hair, Eri put on a shrine maiden costume, hugged her knees, and curled up to watch TV. Zhang Baiqing came out of the shower and saw Ultraman Tiga on TV, so he sat down to watch it with her.

When he was a child, he liked watching Ultraman very much, but only Ultraman Tiga was broadcast for free on TV. Other Ultraman characters had to be watched by purchasing discs, and he couldn't afford the discs, so he could only watch Ultraman Tiga. He only knew this Ultraman.

Later, when he grew up, he lost interest in Ultraman, but when he found out that his five-year-old niece liked to watch Ultraman, he bought a whole set of Ultraman figures online for her. Seeing the surprised look on his niece's face when she received the gift, he felt somewhat... relieved?
Seeing him sitting down to watch Ultraman, Eri was a little surprised, because he had no interest in watching TV these days.

On TV, the blue, white and red Ultraman Tiga flashed a red light. After knocking down the monster again, he opened his arms, and a beam of light gathered. Then he used his signature gesture, with his forearms horizontal on the left and vertical on the right, and his right elbow pressed on his left hand. A white ray "ゼペリアン ray" shot out from his right forearm, creating a fire on the monster's body.

Eiry leaned against Zhang Baiqing in fear, watching the monster fall down, its body struggling under the light rays of Ultraman Tiga and finally torn into pieces.

???

Feeling her constantly pushing against him, Zhang Baiqing turned his head in confusion and saw Eri's terrified expression. That fear was too real, but who would be scared when seeing Ultraman kill a monster? Shouldn't the righteous Ultraman be happy when he kills an evil monster?
"what happened?"

He reached out and rubbed Eri's head. It had been seven days since she dyed her hair, and he could see that the roots of her hair had turned red again.

Eri looked up and whispered in his ear, "I am a little monster, and one day I will be killed by the righteous Ultraman."

Her voice was very low, as if she was sharing some shameful secret, afraid to let out even a little bit. This was also the first time Zhang Baiqing heard her speak in these days.

He suddenly realized that it was no wonder that she always curled up and hugged her knees every time she watched Ultraman. In a human, this is clearly a defensive posture that only fear can take, which can protect the abdomen and throat.

In her opinion, the light of justice does not belong to her.

"How can you be a little monster if you are so cute?" Zhang Baiqing smiled and consoled, "Even if a righteous Ultraman wants to kill you, I will punch him away."

Eri carefully stretched out her hand and held out her forearm. On her originally smooth and white arm, some dragon scales appeared. No wonder the clothes she wore became tighter and tighter every day!
Eri's bloodline is uncontrollable! She is at risk of losing control of her bloodline!

No wonder there was a thick iron door on the floor where she was, and no wonder there was a doctor among the people who asked her to go back when she ran out last time.

Eri is a powerful weapon, but this weapon is not stable, so it needs layers of care from the Snake Eight Families.

Eri stretched out her other hand, pinched the dragon scale on her arm and pulled hard. The tiny dragon scale was pulled out, but blood immediately appeared on her arm.

"It's okay. The Eight Snake Clan can still suppress your bloodline temporarily. I believe they will be able to create an antidote soon."

Zhang Baiqing wiped the blood off her hands, pulled up his sleeves again, and gently stroked her head.

After comforting Eri and going back to sleep, Zhang Baiqing returned to the room and put the blood maintained by Qi and blood into a special test tube. But his face was not relaxed. After thinking for a while, he divided the pitiful amount of blood into two and put it into two test tubes.

The next day, before dawn, when it was still gray outside, Eri got up early and made breakfast. While eating breakfast, she wrote to Zhang Baiqing, "Will we meet again?"

"Yes." Zhang Baiqing replied casually: "When do you want to come out next time? I'll pick you up."

His words were light and casual, as if he was bragging, but Eri smiled and didn't think he was talking nonsense. She happily wrote: "Come pick me up on the National Day off to go out and play, it will be more lively then."

She still likes to be in a lively environment and likes to go to crowded places.

"Ok."

Zhang Baiqing nodded and agreed.

While it was still dark outside, Zhang Baiqing drove his Mingzhao and took Eri to an alley where there was no surveillance.

Then Eri followed the route she remembered and walked towards Genji Heavy Industries. She was not wearing any makeup, and although she had black hair, she was quickly recognized.

Genji Chisei has been at Genji Heavy Industries because Eri wrote in a letter that she would return safely.

He saw Eri at the door, and Eri took out the last note and wrote: "I'm back."

There was no quibbling, no explanation, they just looked at each other frankly.

"I'm glad you're back. Don't go out for so long next time. It's not safe." There was no blame in Yuan Zhisheng's words.

The medical staff who received the information rushed over, pulled open Eri's sleeves, and were shocked when they saw her.

The dragon scales that were sparse in front of Zhang Baiqing last night have become dense and spread to her wrists. If it had been delayed for half a day, she might have turned into a dragon.

"Inject the serum immediately!"

Eri was escorted to Genji Heavy Industries.

Outside the ward, watching Eri injected with serum and her body gradually stabilizing after treatment, Gen Chisei said to Tachibana Masamune who had just arrived: "Eri's bloodline was almost out of control. When she came back, her body already showed obvious signs of dragonization."

Tachibana Masamune said, "The other party's word spirit should be Meizhao, so he was able to quietly pick up Eri, deliver the letter, and then send Eri back. Did you send the word spirit, Blood-related Jieluo's people to search for her?"

"We checked the cameras and searched around the alley where she appeared, but we couldn't find her."

"What about the passing cars?"

"I checked, and there are still no mixed-bloods."

"Really?" Tachibana Masamune's face was serious. He suspected that even Minamoto Chisei was out of his control.

"Really not." Yuan Zhisheng was also a little puzzled as to how the other party did it. Could he really appear out of thin air and disappear out of thin air?

"I understand." Tachibana Masamune frowned, feeling that this was a premeditated and organized action.

But what is the other party's purpose? Why does he want to help Eri?

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