Miss Hardcore Love Daily

"Mother, why do you think my elder sister won't understand the saying 'people should pursue beautiful things, it's only right and proper'? Isn't this a very simple truth?"

After the tall and slender woman left the room, Mei Yue watched as the woman sitting in front of the table slowly sorted out the letter with her name put away just now.

The little girl with black hair still looks the same on the outside, but when she is under the sun, she can see a slightly transparent golden brown that is penetrated by the light.

However, most of Wanyinjiaye's waking hours are at night, so naturally he won't notice the changes in the other party.

Perhaps Miss Hanako was not aware of this change immediately.

The little girl who looked like a doll asked the person just now.

"Easy?" Miss Hanako paused, and took out a copper jar and a box of matches from under the table.

"Then Mizuki, do you understand?"

The girl who was asked was silent for a moment: "I understand that beautiful things are always eye-catching; when you put ugly and beautiful things together, people will always choose the better one."

Ms. Hanako, who was not outstanding in appearance, didn't smile. She just lit a match and put it into the stove together with the sealed letter. After a while, blue smoke came out, and the room smelled of burning. .

Mei Yue didn't wait for an answer, but she had to get up and open the window to change the air in the room.

When she opened the window, she looked at the street full of kerosene lamps like stars in the sky and people coming and going, her eyes remained the same as before.

"So you don't understand either."

Miss Hanako said suddenly.

"...I said it, right?" The little girl raised her eyebrows lightly.

"Everyone is imperfect, so they yearn for what they lack and what others have." Ms. Hanako looked at her: "It's like the immortal Kawasami to Yeye."

Undead Kawa Minya.

Meiyue didn't know why she mentioned this person, but she did secretly work hard behind her mother's back. The little girl swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Mother, what does he desire for my lord sister?"

"Didn't you ask him?"

"Mother..." Meiyue smiled stiffly: "I am not familiar with Mr. Bushichuan."

Miss Huazi looked away: "I thought, when Yeye asked you to give him medicine, you should do something anyway."

"Plop—" One sentence made her kneel on the ground.

Ms. Hanako ignored her: "The world is not fair, and everyone is different... Well, Mizuki, let me answer your question—'Why Yeye doesn't understand'."

"..." Meiyue lowered her head and stared at the tatami, sweat beaded from the corner of her forehead.

"When she was still a human being, she was a child who was dead and dug out of the grave by me. Unlike you and me, she had no heart for a long time—so how could that kind of child understand?"

"I haven't died..." the little girl murmured, as if recalling something.

"Yes", Miss Hanako looked at the smoke rising from the paper, they rose and disappeared: "Special Yeye has always wanted to become an ordinary person again, but there is no such simple thing in the world."

"Ordinary people?"

"That kind of 'ordinary person' who would never forget his love for others after dying once. But in the first place, our family has no way to get rid of eternal life, and some of them are just crooked ways."

"A crooked way?"

"Resurrection from the dead is a crooked way, not to mention the reincarnation that will never go to hell."

Ms. Hanako's eyes were clear. At the end of her speech, she seemed to have seen what Ms. Hanako's elders taught her hundreds of years ago. She lowered her eyes and concluded: "This is a curse."

Meiyue's back was covered in cold sweat, and she was only fifteen, how could she understand the profoundness of it.

Just now, after Ms. Hanako grabbed the outsider, she quickly wrote something and put it on the table and pressed it with a paperweight. She didn't go back until she heard the news of her elder sister's return.

Although Tomioka Yoshiyuki's physical fitness is much better than ordinary people, it is not difficult to sneak into the window on the top floor. The only blame is that he can't remember the map clearly. He turned the wrong window and went straight into the tiger's mouth. Miss Hanako caught him right away .

When he was caught, he didn't panic, he just said that he had something important to tell Wanyin Jiaye.

You sent a hand to recognize this man, this is the young master brother who wanted to see Mr. Wangba a few days ago, as soon as he recognized him, he ran to Miss Huazi to complain.

Ms. Hanako just stared at the other person's face, and then went through the incident about this young man named Giyu Tomioka and that Sato in her mind.

Meiyue remembered that her mother seemed to whisper something: "You are finally here, just right."

Immediately, he waved away the crowd, and after only talking to this man for a few words, he sent someone to lead Tomioka Yoshiyuki to Wanyin Jiaye's house, calling him a 'guest'.

Some people are dissatisfied, but they are not stupid enough to say one, two, three, four to the owner here.

Mizuki didn't know why, but she always felt that this should be a very important thing to her mother.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki confusedly turned the illegal behavior of sneaking in into a relationship on the surface, and someone even gave him tea.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka: "???"

When Wanyin Jiaye was wondering who it was, he opened the door and saw the steaming, untouched tea and snacks neatly lined up in front of the black-haired young man.

"... Tomioka Giyuu." Wanyin Jiaye met the eyes of the young man, and quickly avoided after squinting: "What are you doing here?"

She is still running away.

"I...Xiao Jiaye..."

Only the two of them called this name before, and the young man's voice reached her ears, causing her to frown and suppress her throat: "Don't call me that."

This sound directly caused the already unfriendly atmosphere to drop below the freezing point, Wan Yinjiaye walked over slowly, condescendingly: "I should tell you, I am a ghost now, what, Mr. Tomioka Are you going to kill me?"

Wanyin Jiaye is more or less resistant to contacting Tomioka classmate, because in her memory, he and her brother are always inseparable.

Ever since she said that to Satu from the riverside last time, she has decided to break up with Wan Yin Jia Ye in the past.

Speaking of which, she is used to pretending to be a villain, because she often does these things.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki saw Xiao Kaye, who was well-dressed and even more beautiful than the women he had seen a few days ago. Although he passed by in a hurry in Yangwu, it was enough for him to describe her in detail afterwards. look, even if it's just a profile.

He is more familiar with Miss Wan Yin's domineering look and sneer on her lips than Sato, after all, he has been targeted like this before.

"I didn't bring a knife today." He opened his sleeves and gestured.

Wan Yinjiaye glanced across, clenched his upper and lower teeth tightly, his eyes were awe-inspiring: "Why don't you bring it!"

"Now..." The young man looked at her, and the emotions conveyed on the paper flashed before his eyes: "Because you are 'Wan Yin Jia Ye'."

The woman who was deceived by this young man with a 'white lie' just felt baffled, after all, the only person who exchanged letters with her was Sato: "Ah, here again... Do you think I won't eat you?"

"Mr. Undead Chuan--didn't he go back alive? And..." Besides, he came to die in the first place.

He didn't know how to answer her, and told her, his eyes followed the steam of hot tea that was too thin to be seen, and he sighed softly.

"Recently, are you still writing letters with Sato?" He asked knowingly.

But she gave him a completely different answer.

The blond woman was silent for a moment, then frowned, as if she was worried about something, "Saitu...my brother...Yi, Yiyong, you..."

When this matter was mentioned, Ms. Wan Yin just remembered it, and she didn't care about maintaining her personality, her panicked eyes flicked a few times, and finally settled on Tomioka Yoshiyuki's dark blue eyes.

Her strange attitude called Yoshiyuki Tomioka's intuition that something was wrong.

"Please... don't tell me about me even if he asks." Wanyin Jiaye said as if that person was still there.

"What are you talking about?" Tomioka Yoshiyuki also had rough grass growing under his heart, "Who asked?"

"..." Wanyin Jiaye bit her lower lip, "Saktu."

"..."

Yoshiyuki Tomioka's silence made her think it was some kind of silent refusal. He was close to Sato, so she thought it was because he didn't want to lie.Wan Yinjiaye lowered her eyes, avoiding the other party's gaze: "I am asking you very seriously."

Wan Yinjiaye's attitude softened, and she was not so domineering and wanted to force others away. She remembered the rain that day, "He knows that people he knows will become ghosts voluntarily...I can't let him know the meaning of justice." -"

"He won't know," said the black-haired, blue-eyed youth, calmly.

That kind of absolute, [-]% certainty made the heart of the person who was promised tremble, but she quickly ignored this abnormality.

"Thank you..." Her voice trailed off.

"...No need", the youth said.

Saito's "Xiao Jiaye" no longer regards himself as a younger sister, he wants to find a reason to refute the other party's self-push, but Sato said "the same cherished person" to Zhenko, and he regrets it. So much was written in the letter.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka had to change the subject: "'Voluntary', what's going on."

"Ah, that... I was accidentally killed by a ghost, and then the other party gave me blood, and I..." Wanyin Jiaye put his left hand and right index finger together, separated them, and said, "Actually, I died earlier." ,Enough."

If you die early, although you won't remember them, you won't let people who knew you before—especially that person—know that you are a ghost.

If you die early, you don't have to make yourself so uncomfortable.

If she died sooner...she might feel more at ease.

"Sorry for the trouble—"

Wanyin Jiaye clenched his hands, and Tomioka Yoshiyuki suddenly regretted it. Even if he pretended to be Sato and talked so much to this child, the attention she wanted still came from her own brother.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki remembered that he staggered and knelt in front of the lord and begged not to tell Wanyin Jiaye about her brother, and found that it was the most correct and courageous thing in his failed life.

But the reason for doing that was just...he was afraid of her disappointed and disgusted eyes.

So, Xiao Jiaye, you can't—you must not—absolutely you must not regard yourself as a burden!

Obviously you are hopeful.

"Wan Yin Jia Ye!"

The voice of an adult man pierced through her eardrums. Miss Wan Yin's eyes widened, and the muscles in her neck froze. She looked at the man who had just yelled at her in shock—this seemed to be the first time she heard this man speak loudly. people are so...

The young man's eyes were shattered, and he was holding a corner of the table in his hand, which had already been transformed into pieces.

It was the first time I saw him angry.

"Listen, Wan Yin Jia Ye, you won't cause trouble to anyone! Even if it is!! Even if it becomes a [ghost] - Sato knows that you say such things so easily, he will not treat you I'm ashamed of being a ghost, but I'm sad because you said 'death' so easily, do you understand!!!"

"Fugang...Yiyong?" Miss Wan Yin heard her voice change shape, her throat choked, and an inexplicable sense of grievance welled up in her heart.

"Don't feel guilty for wanting or wanting, no one can make another person die easily, you are not a burden-obviously...", aware of his gaffe, but Tomioka Yoshiyuki stopped, and the last words were not finished : "You obviously...sorry."

The woman opened a pair of round eyes, her mouth was pursed, and there were tears on her cheeks. She was frightened and cried... she would not admit it even if she was killed.

"I hate you the most! Yoshiyuki Tomioka! My brother dare not yell at me like that! You bastard!"

Tomioka: "..."

He felt that he might be a bit too much, after all, this was also the child he was spoiled when he was young, the younger sister he took care of with Satu.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki stood up from the other side of the table, and then sat in front of Ms. Wan Yin, who was also a little taller than her: "Sorry."

From this moment, the young man, who had gone from the lowest level of ghost hunter to the position of the water column step by step, realized that he would never be able to tell the truth.

If she knew all the facts, I'm afraid he would have no reason to pull her forward, and he would no longer be able to give her a smile without any haze.

Because this little girl, the child he and Satu want her to soak in a honeypot, is their happiness.

The author has something to say:

I suddenly fell in love with this brother who silently guarded my sister for my friends and sister!