Monks Living in Tokyo

Foreign prince! ?

Is it really the manga hero?

Suzuki Chiba blinked her eyes, then smiled awkwardly: "No, no, I'm just a girl from an ordinary family, not worthy of a prince."

Ji Yeling was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses. She looked at Qianye.

"That's the prince, don't you think about it?"

Qianye stared at her blankly, why did she change her position all of a sudden?

"Our prince is of mixed blood, his appearance is closer to oriental blood, and he has a gentle personality. He is top-notch in every aspect, so..."

I really did anything for the sake of the Taiyin body.

At this moment, a thunderous sound suddenly pierced through the field, and the middle-aged man and everyone behind him took two steps back subconsciously.

In the blink of an eye, a young man with lightning flashing on his body stood in front of the middle-aged man with no expression on his face.

"What about matchmaking? Why don't you talk to me first?"

Seeing the young man in front of him, everyone in the group was in a cold sweat. Only when they face him directly can they feel how powerful this young man is!

The invisible spiritual power was almost overwhelming, and the person was out of breath!

"No, no, we will leave immediately!"

The spiritual power disappeared, and the group of Westerners immediately turned around and left. They had basically figured out the young man's attitude towards the people around him, so they didn't dare to continue contacting him.

Chu Xiaotian turned around and said with a smile: "The exchange meeting is over, we should go back, or, is there any place you want to go?"

[238.Chapter 239 I know it well]

It was late when we got back to the villa.

Qingshan Ruyue can be said to be the most exhausted one. Today's climbing and descending can be said to have exhausted her, so she went to bed immediately after returning to the villa and taking a shower.

Chu Xiaotian returned to the room after drying his hair, but someone was already waiting for him in the room.

Sitting on that bed was a young girl, wearing ordinary pajamas and pajama pants, with brown hair that had not been cut for a long time scattered on her shoulders, she was Yoko Xinggong.

Seeing her sitting there, Chu Xiaotian asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

However, for this question, Xinggong Yangzi did not answer, but asked: "Why do you want that soul splitting technique?"

Chu Xiaotian walked into the room and said, "Have you already explained this matter? It's just a little bit of interest."

Hearing this, Xinggong Yangzi stared at him calmly, and said, "Are you an idiot? Do you think I will believe such words?"

Chu Xiaotian sat on the small sofa opposite, silent.

Yang Zi looked at the young man, pursed his lips, and said, "Don't you want to..."

Before the girl could speak, the boy suddenly asked, "Do you want me to use it?"

"what...?"

Xinggong Yangzi was stunned.

Chu Xiaotian looked at her quietly, waiting for an answer.

"I-I don't know..."

The girl lowered her head.

Seeing this, Chu Xiaotian smiled after a moment of silence: "Don't think about me, just tell your true thoughts at this time."

Yoko, however, was speechless.

What was she thinking?

As for why Chu Xiaotian said these words, in fact, he still has some self-knowledge.

He knew that Yoko still cared about the former person.

No, it is better to say that it is impossible to forget.

Chu Xiaotian somewhat felt that he was a substitute.

Although the previous body has died, but because of his arrival, this body has come back to life, as long as there is a soul, it can live.

So Chu Xiaotian asked, "Do you want him to come back?"

These words made Yangzi's heart tremble, and she raised her head to meet those extremely gentle eyes.

It was as if even time stood still.

That night, it was snowing outside.

"I..."

The thoughts in his head became extremely chaotic, but his heart ached.

Seeing that she was speechless, Chu Xiaotian stood up, walked up to the girl, smiled and stretched out his hand to touch her head.

"Okay, it's getting late, go back and rest."

Xinggong Yangzi lowered his head again, and then grumbled.

"No."

"what?"

"I do not want!"

Hearing this, Chu Xiaotian was also taken aback, and asked with a strange expression: "Aren't you sleepy? Are you going to stay up late?"

Xinggong Yangzi suddenly jumped up from the bed, and then pushed the boy to the wall. She leaned on the wall with one arm and said with a serious face: "Although I really want him to come back, I don't want you to disappear either!"

Both sides were her friends, and she couldn't say the words to abandon either side, it was a matter of course.

Seeing the girl staring at him in front of him, Chu Xiaotian was also stunned, and he smiled helplessly: "Even if I really used that technique, I didn't disappear, I just left this body."

"Is that still you?"

Chu Xiaotian was speechless.

Separate the soul from the memory, and you will truly become an independent Chu Xiaotian and an independent monk.

Since he can choose to mobilize the memory, he will naturally take away all the memories of the past two years, but even so, the emotional aspect will naturally change due to the division of the soul and memory.

The current Chu Xiaotian is a fusion product, but at the same time he is also an independent person.

He couldn't answer the girl's question, just as embarrassing as the girl couldn't answer him before.

Chu Xiaotian scratched his hair, and finally sighed. His eyes narrowed slightly, and then he stretched out his hand to caress the girl's face, and then showed a rather evil smile.

"I advise you to give up. If that person can't come back, I won't give up my current life."

He can't accept losing, so he feels that it doesn't matter how selfish he is.

"Ah, oh..."

The distance between their faces was only one or two knuckles, because they were so close that Yoko's cheeks began to heat up, and his eyes didn't know where to look.

At the bottom of my heart, I thought it was like a deer bumping around.

It was the first time she saw her like this.

As far as Chu Xiaotian was concerned, it was the first time he had seen her like this, and she was inexplicably moved.

There is only a little distance between the two.

Chu Xiaotian glanced at the small cherry-like mouth, and his heart was filled with waves. He slowly moved his face closer, getting closer and closer, so that Yangzi could only meet his eyes.

"No, you can't..."

Seeing the blushing young girl, her eyes became extremely moist, one can imagine how shameful she is in her current state.

Chu Xiaotian recited the meditation mantra silently in his heart, and then distanced himself from him. He said haha: "Look at your shy look, if people from the school see it, your image will collapse! Haha!"

"Don't make such a joke!"

Snapped!

Chu Xiaotian was slapped across the face, and the girl ran out.

This guy...

Chu Xiaotian touched his slightly flushed cheeks. With that girl's physique, this slap was painful!

After Yoko Xinggong fled, she returned to her room, and Chiba seemed to have just entered.

"Yangzi?"

When she saw the blushing girl, Qianye looked puzzled, and she asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

"Ah? No, nothing!"

"It's okay to blush like this..."

Qianye seemed to have thought of something, she asked tentatively: "You didn't go to Xiaotian's place, did you? Then... what happened?"

"No! What could happen, haha." Yangzi smiled in disguise and got into the bed, she blinked her big eyes and said, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep!"

"Really, you're still hiding it from me."

Qianye shook her head helplessly, she guessed that something embarrassing happened in that boy's house.

Immediately afterwards, Qianye asked: "Have you talked about the Onmyoji...?"

Xinggong Yangzi poked out half of her face from under the quilt, she muttered: "He just means he won't be able to use it."

"Do you believe?"

"I want to trust him."

Hearing this, Qianye also came to the bedside, she looked at the girl in the bed, and smiled softly: "Yoko, you... really like Oda."

"what?"

Chiba said: "However, whether this liking is inherited from the previous Oda, or whether it is a new liking now, only you can judge for yourself."

"It's, it's not..."