Would You Like Even the Devil

The dark clouds above the sky are getting thicker and thicker.

Soon, the torrential rain fell, as if to wash everything away.

Tomorrow,, it should be a very bright morning...

……

Kaede Ichiba walked along the eaves of the building, and brought Matou Sakura and Xiaowu back to the residence he chose.

This is a bad bookstore.

During the daytime, Feng Yiye spent 500 million to buy this bookstore and use it as a place to live in the future.

Back in the room, I walked into the bathroom with Sakura in my arms.

Put the girl in the bathtub and started to put warm water in it.

He walked to the side and took out two clean bath towels, first wiped off the blood on his body with one, and threw the blood-stained bath towels to Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu excitedly arched at the blood-stained towel.

"Burn it, you stupid bastard."

When Feng Yiye's calm words came, Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, whimpered in a low voice, and reluctantly burned the bath towel to ashes.

He helped Sakura take a bath, wrapped him in a towel and sent him to the bedroom.

The girl still shows no sign of waking up.

He slept peacefully.

Feng Yiye then went to take a shower by himself, washing away his exhaustion.

He sat on the old man's chair on the side, closed his eyes, and seemed very relaxed.

Beside him, Xiao Wu clings to the owner's side, and then crawled down on the mat contentedly.

The night was quiet and everything was quiet.

Matou Sakura was still sleeping soundly.

When the morning sunlight fell into the room, Matou Sakura, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes.

There are still eyes with no emotional fluctuations, like purple pupils that have lost their color, looking at the unfamiliar ceiling indifferently.

But she heard a crisp bird chirping outside the room.

She turned her head and looked out the window.

The lush greenery was blooming on the big tree outside the window.

There are early-rising children running happily outside.

There are people in a hurry who are on their way.

Everything was as she had seen before.

Body... so light.

Soft and do not want to exert strength.

There was a slight fluctuation in her eyes, and Sakura looked at the old man's chair beside the bed.

There was a black-haired boy half lying there.

The mild sunlight in the morning shone on his side face, allowing the girl to see his face clearly.

The boy looked very peaceful and quiet.

Feng Yiye suddenly opened his eyes, as if he hadn't fallen asleep.

He calmly looked at Matou Sakura.

"woke up?"

Matou Sakura didn't say anything, but just stared at him indifferently.

Feng Yiye didn't care, she stood up and stretched.

He went to wash first, and then dug out some clothes from the closet.

It seems to be the clothes of the children of the original owner of the bookstore.

"Wear this first, and wait to buy a new one."

She put her clothes in front of Matou Sakura.

The girl looked at the clothes, motionless, and did not say a word.

Feng Yiye was silent for two seconds.

"Really, trouble."

Step forward and put on the school uniform for Sakura.

Then he took her to the bathroom and brushed her teeth and washed her face by herself.

Finally brought it to the table, took out the milk and bread from the refrigerator, and placed them in front of the girl.

Sakura ate silently.

After a long time, Matou Sakura suddenly said:

"Where's Grandpa?"

"Dead." Feng Yiye took a sip of milk and replied casually.

The girl's eyes are still lackluster:

"Then Sakura will die too."

The tone is without the feeling of emotional fluctuations, and it feels like her thoughts when she said this seem to be taken for granted.

This child has been brainwashed, and has become unable to think and resist Matou Zōken's instructions, and now he doesn't know what to do.

Maple Leaf didn't react much.

"Everything your grandfather said is wrong. Listen carefully..."

He put down the cup in his hand, looked directly into the little girl's eyes, and implanted a new psychological suggestion on her;

"—I will be your belief in the future."

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pS: emm...I don't dare to speak anymore...

Chapter 44 The old bug, divided into eight paragraphs

Matou Sakura is only five years old now.

For her now, the so-called enlightenment and comfort are all useless.

It is not easy for a wounded heart to heal, but fortunately, girls are in a period when they are very receptive.

This gave Feng Yiye a chance to re-correct Sakura's outlook on life.

but……

It seems that Feng Yiye's own cognition of the outlook on life is also crooked?

Well, it's better than a distorted cognition like Matou Zoe Inkstone that cannot be violated.

After breakfast, Feng Yiye did not intend to open the bookstore.

Although the facade is in a fairly good location, the number of people who come to read books is about zero.

The original owner was not a business man, and the books he bought were all antiques.

Now that it's in the hands of Feng Yiye, it's even more too lazy to take care of it.

"Let's go and buy clothes."

Said to Matou Sakura, and Xiao Wu couldn't wait to turn around in front of the door.

Feng Yiye still has to bring Xiao Wu, and if he leaves Erha alone at home, then he will not need this bookstore.

Xiao Ying came to Feng Yiye's side, followed him out of the door.

Outside the door, the originally mild sunlight was a little dazzling.

Still not used to this kind of direct sunlight, the girl subconsciously covered her eyes with her hands.

"You have to get used to it, everyone has to live in the sun."

Sakura glanced at Feng Yiye, put down her hand, and let the sun shine on her cheeks, her dull purple pupils seemed hollow.

Xiao Wu ran over with a sun hat in his mouth.

Kaede Ichiba picked it up and buckled it on top of Matou Sakura's head.

"Let's go."

Speaking of which, it seemed a little embarrassing for Feng Yiye to take care of people.

He himself is sometimes the person who will be taken care of by Xiao Wu...

Shopping for clothes is really not suitable for Maple Leaf.

Fortunately, it was not difficult for him to buy some children's clothes.

He found a children's clothing store at random, and he walked in with Sakura.

Under the slightly dumbfounded gaze of the clerk, he pointed to two rows of girls' clothes with different styles.

"It's all wrapped up."

Simple, direct and efficient.

In less than 10 minutes, Feng Yiye finished the clothes.

I found a place with no one, and threw it all into the space with different abilities.

If Xiao Wu didn't want to go back, Feng Yiye would be ready to go home.