The Story of the Migrant Worker from the World of Conan

"It's okay, that's a good boy, don't worry about her doing bad things."

Yusa Emi is a good boy.

Although the people at the "church" over there seem to be a bit bad.

But Yuzuo Huimei is a brave man and a descendant of an angel after all. The most important thing is that Ye Zi knows a lot about her.

"If good people get better, they can make the world a better place."

Leaf thinks so.

So he was very happy to teach Yuzua Emi the cultivation method of Reiki.

Of course, there are still some concerns: according to the few remaining memories, the hero seems to have hooked up with the devil?

That would be kind of bad.

Although that Demon King doesn't seem to be a pure bad guy.

But the devil is the devil after all.

Not a demon like Minos and Medusa.

After all, whether Minos and Medusa are demons is still a question.

Not to mention this.

Anyway, whether it's a demon or a demon king, as long as they don't do things, Ye Zi doesn't bother to care. If they dare to do things, Ye Ye will beat them.

Even kill them outright.

But in general, let the hero deal with them.

After all, the hero's mission is to kill the Demon King.

"If you say that, maybe you should give Emi a few red books, especially the anthologies, which are very good for slaying dragons."

But Yuzuo Emi has already gone back, so there is no need to say more.

That's it for now.

……

The daughter was a little uneasy, and Liangfeng's mother also saw it.

While eating dinner, he asked with concern.

"What's the matter, Aoba, isn't the work going well?"

"No."

"What happened then?"

"……No."

The cool breeze Qingye is just a little uncomfortable.

Because of Ye Zi, because of Koizumi-san, because of things like this.

No appetite either.

Put away the tableware when you are halfway through eating.

"I'm stuffed."

"Blue leaves..."

"When the child grows up, don't worry about it so much."

Liangfeng's father was very open, and waved his hand to stop his wife from continuing to speak.

"Let her go."

"...Alright."

Cool breeze mother finally stopped talking.

And cool breeze Aoba went to take a shower and went back to his room wearing pajamas.

Lying in bed for a while.

The notification sound of the mobile phone email made her come back to her senses, and she took the mobile phone and chatted with her good friend Ying Ningning for a while.

Picking up the pen and starting to draw, Werther checked his own hand.

Finally took out the painting.

It was painted by Ye Ye and later given to her.

No matter the layout or what, it looks disorganized, and there is no beauty in such a painting.

But there is always a special magic that makes people addicted to it.

It's been a while since I got this painting, but I still can't study anything. It's like there is always a fog in front of my eyes, I don't know what's hidden in the fog, and I don't know what's beyond the fog.

Today, I have been researching for a long time, but still nothing.

"I really don't understand."

Cool breeze Aoba sighed helplessly.

I don't understand the painting, and I don't understand how uncomfortable I feel.

It's the first time I've had this feeling in my 18 years of life.

I'm a little confused.

"Forget it, go to sleep."

Climbing into bed early to sleep, what I saw in my dream was the familiar scene.

But it seems to have changed slightly.

……

Leaf and Pinot, of course, slept together.

But nothing is done.

Day by day, night by night.

Until now, I haven't even kissed.

After a while, Pinault got a little uneasy again.

"leaf."

"Ok?"

"Then... don't do anything tonight?"

Pinault is quite confident in his appearance and figure.

Even if you meet on the road, many people will look at her a few more times, and there are both men and women.

And in the minds of those people...

Not much to say.

She slept with Ye Ye for so long, but Ye Ye did not act rudely.

This is simply unscientific.

Of course, if you think about it from another angle, Ye Ye is also quite powerful. If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have turned into a wolf long ago.

"Why, seeing the descendants of angels and humans, have you become wanting a child too?"

"……no."

"Your weakness is that you think too much."

Ye Ye moved his body, got close to the angel, and hugged her directly.

"I always think about this and that, no wonder there is persecution paranoia."

Although there is not much direct relationship between overthinking and persecution paranoia.

Pinault also doesn't think it's wrong to think more.

"This world is very complicated, Ye Zi, if you don't want more, you can't."

She has lived for thousands of years and has seen too many things. The darkness of the heart is sometimes more terrifying than the devil.

The leaves are actually recognized.

"That's right."

Touch the angel's head.

asked again.

"Then do you think I'm complicated too?"

"No, you're as simple as a child who doesn't understand anything."

"You mean I'm naive?"

"It means you are simple."

"Ok."

Leaves like simplicity.

Simple, ordinary, and ordinary, that's fine.

But it's a pity.

Although ordinary people make up the vast majority, the mainstream of the world will never be ordinary.

Not ordinary, leading to not simple.

Ye Ye, a simple person, can only hide in the corner and draw circles.

"Let's just go to sleep today, let's talk about other things until tomorrow night?"

"……Um."

"Good night then."