[Comprehensive] Who said villains don't understand love

It was raining heavily in Tokyo today, and when Cicada was wet and walked to the door, she saw the white bag with the familiar logo again.He bent down to pick up the bag, took out the key and opened the door, and after throwing the wet coat into the washing machine, Cicada knocked on the door of the next room wearing a vest.

Boom, boom, boom, there was no movement in the room.

She is not at home now.

"Dealing with the dead is not something everyone can do. Things are rare and expensive, so of course my job is very profitable, even more profitable than you."

At that time, the girl was holding a two-color cone in her hand, and said that sentence to him with a smile.

Her work is very special, so she can make a lot of money.Cicada doesn't doubt this, the box of money that Yanxi took out at the beginning is the best proof.

It's just... His thoughts suddenly diverged.

Such a special job should also be very dangerous, right?

Cicada remembers the first time she killed someone, the other party also left him with a lot of big wounds, slashing randomly and stabbing without aesthetic feeling, that's what people will do subconsciously when they are panicked to the extreme out action.

Later, he went to Yanxi's studio to treat the wound carefully. The other party complained that he was not careful enough, and at the same time complained that the medicine and bandages cost him a lot of money. It was too noisy, so after that, he paid more attention to this aspect, and would not let others have the opportunity to leave wounds on himself.

However, there will always be a day when the wound heals. Even if she is stabbed in the vitals by a knife, as long as she moves fast enough, she can still be rescued. However, Ripple is different. If she is injured, how can she recover?

Cicada suddenly remembered the black handprint that appeared on his ankle. At that time, it was rare for him to feel disgust and disgust.

"cicada?"

A girl in a black cloak walked over slowly, her hair was tied into a neat ponytail, and she looked paler than usual.

"It's great to see you," Lianyi breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't have the strength to cook for myself anymore, can I go to your house for a meal tonight?"

Cicada was silent and did not speak.

"Or I don't want to go to your house. I have prepared ingredients at home. Please, please, cook me a meal, huh?" The girl put her hands together and begged pitifully. Walking to his own room, "Come in."

Lianyi cheered and walked in after him.

Cicada's preference for clam miso soup has reached the point where it can be seen with the naked eye, so their dinner tonight is still miso soup and white rice. Lianyi ran to her room excitedly and brought some pickles. She ate very happily.

"I met a very powerful ghost today, and I almost couldn't come back!" Lianyi chatted with Cicada about today's situation while eating, "Wow, that ghost is really, it's so cruel, it exhausted me gone."

Cicada lowered her head and took a sip of the soup, "Aren't you amazing?"

"Of course I'm amazing, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see me now." Lianyi said without blushing at all, "and those who do our kind of work, who knows when they will die, so you have to put it on every time. Treat it as the last time, so as to increase the chance of survival."

"Don't you have any companions?" Cicada looked up at Lianyi, "Well, although I am the only killer under Yanxi, there must be many people like me in Japan."

"No, I've always been alone." Lianyi poked the clams in the bowl again and again, "Some ghosts want to be friends with me, but friends must be carefully selected. Come on, I'm not going to accept it from all sorts of people."

Cicada clicked her tongue lightly, and drank the soup in the bowl in one gulp, "Actually, I've always been curious about one thing."

"what?"

Cicada scratched her hair and continued, "I have killed so many people, why have I never seen the ghosts of those people come to me?"

"Do you think it's easy to become a ghost? Not everyone has the opportunity to continue to live in the form of a soul after death, okay? But you are indeed very lucky, and you have never been entangled by evil spirits. Lianyi smiled, then took out a charm from his pocket and threw it over, "This is for you, in case you are unlucky and encounter something unclean in the future, it can save your life."

"Thank you." Cicada accepted without hesitation, "It's just enough for your meal."

"Cut, it's so clear." Lianyi rolled her eyes secretly, "My charms are very expensive, okay, a bowl of miso soup wants to get rid of me?"

"That can't be helped." Cicada smiled cheekily, "I'm very poor, and I can't even afford a house after being a killer for so many years."

"I see." Lianyi replied perfunctorily, and put another spoonful of pickles into her mouth, "But... since you are so poor, do you want to be my boyfriend? I am very rich."

"No." Cicada refused without hesitation, "I don't like you."

"Wow, is it really good to be so direct?" Lian Yi pretended to be heartbroken and covered her chest, "I have never been rejected by others in my age."

"What you did is so dangerous, if one day I accidentally meet God, wouldn't it be a shame for me?" After saying this, Cicada regretted it, and he took a peek at Ripple, but didn't find anything wrong with her. Only then did he secretly heave a sigh of relief.

Of course, Lianyi won't be angry anymore, after all, the system's voice reminding her that the villain's favorability has increased has not stopped.

"How could it be? If I die, all my money will be yours, and it's not a loss at all."

"That's not necessary." Cicada put the dishes she had eaten into the sink, "It's too troublesome to fall in love, and I'm busy with work, so I don't have time for those."

"Okay." Lianyi sighed in disappointment, "Then if you change your mind, you must tell me, I'm ready, and I can be with you anytime."

Cicada rolled her eyes directly.

He was standing in front of the sink washing the dishes, Lianyi turned his back to him, and suddenly said, "Cicada, you know, for a person, death is not necessarily the end, so ah, sometimes I also think, for As far as a person is concerned, how is it over?"

Cicada didn't speak.

"I don't know what other people think, but I hope that if one day I die, someone will always remember me," Lianyi smiled softly, "After all, I don't have any family or friends. deal with the dead."

After saying these words, Lianyi didn't speak again, and the only sounds in the room were her eating and the sound of water rinsing from the faucet. Cicada lowered her head slightly, and for some reason, suddenly there was a rush of something strange emotions.

Gee, what a hassle.

He put the washed dishes in the cabinet and poured himself a glass of water.

"understood."

"Huh?" Lianyi was a little confused, so she looked over

"I said I got it." Cicada scratched her hair unnaturally

"I'll try to remember you."

The author has something to say:

Cicada is a typical type of duplicity. Just look at his relationship with Yanxi. He is the kind of rebellious kid who has his own ideas, but as long as he treats him as his own, he is definitely willing to risk everything to protect this human.For him, Yanxi is both a teacher and a friend, acting as a companion and an elder, while Lianyi will become the person in his heart.