The whole world knows that I crossed

The successful routine reached Ba Wei, but Qiao Wen didn't show how happy he was.

"It seems that the situation is a little more complicated than I thought..."

He looked at the Q version of Ba Wei who was frozen on the low table, and muttered to himself.

"Either with my current ability, the dolls or figures I made can only reach this level, or you are in a special environment, and the dolls I made can only carry your consciousness and cannot draw you soul, or simply transform it together with the body..."

Bawei's body froze.

If it was in normal times, Qiao Wen would definitely not be able to see his subtle to almost non-existent reaction—whether it is the expression or the management of body movements, the demon fox is obviously much higher than Qiao Wen, and it is impossible for others to pass his own easily. The expression or body language may see through the true inner thoughts.

But who let him possess this puppet now?

Even a little bit of anger will be expressed as puffed cheeks, just a moment of body stiffness, reflected on the body of the doll, that is, even the fluffy ears and tail stiffen together, and the whole fox simply becomes a doll. Stiff figurines...

Qiao Wen looked at the body of the puppet he had made and betrayed his inner thoughts completely, but because he was not familiar with this strange body, he didn't realize it at all, and he didn't even know that he had been completely seen through by the demon fox , the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but in the end he still couldn’t make up his mind to expose this heart-wrenching fact—after all, he is not a devil (*^__^*)

"I got it?"

He put on a determined and confident look.

"..." Ba Wei was once again tricked by someone.

"It seems that you seem to have learned a lot from the Warring States Period..."

Yaohu put on a straight face, pretending to be indifferent.

Qiao Wen didn't care about his attitude, but accurately grasped the part of his words that concerned him the most and was full of a sense of strange disobedience:

"'Seems'? Why do you use such a vague description? What did I learn in the Warring States Period..."

——Almost from the moment we met, you who have been inseparable from me, shouldn’t you be the clearest?

Qiao Wen looked suspiciously at the fox puppet on the table.

"I..." Ba Wei was rarely speechless.

His hesitation aroused Qiao Wen's suspicion even more.

Maybe someone's gaze was too embarrassing to make the fox angry. The demon fox "I, I, I" for a long time, "I" didn't come out for a reason, and was watched by Qiao Wen with that gaze, and finally flicked its tail and raised its head. Putting on a face of contrived aloofness:

"My uncle forgot! What? Can't you?"

"........."

Qiao Wen thought to himself, let's go!Of course!You are so cute and you are right in everything!

Bawei would never know that the haughty posture that fits the description of "condescending and looking down on all living beings" when placed on his real body is replaced by the Q-version puppet Yaohu on the table that Qiao Wen can hold up with one hand , not only does not make people feel sincere awe and retreat, but because of the deliberately proud gesture, it looks very...cute...

However, even though countless meaningless (?) bullet screens such as wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh writtens, Qiao Wen still insisted on a violently shaken mind—he would never be easily defeated by Ba Weimeng. Get over it!

Bet on the dignity of being a senior otaku!

Joe, a senior otaku, firmly believed that his dignity as a otaku should come in handy at this time. Wen took a deep breath, and his mood became calm again.

"Don't tell such a lie that you know I won't believe."

he sighed.

This kind of response in a calm and tolerant way that was beyond Yaohu's expectation made the Yaohu on the low table flick its tail unconsciously, and a look of shock and bewilderment was evident on the soft little round face. .

Qiao Wen strengthened his attitude even more.

"I know you want to protect me..."

He moved forward a certain distance, bringing himself closer to the direction of the low table.

"But Bavey, you can't decide for yourself what to hide from me and what to confess to me."

Qiao Wen said sincerely.

"I understand that you don't want to involve me and Onikirhoto in the dangers and troubles that you think should be borne by yourself-no way, who made you so stubborn, go your own way, and do what you want? But for us I met each other in the past and became friends, why didn't you mention it to me before?"

As Qiao Wen said, because he had gotten close enough, he stretched out his hand tentatively, and found that Bawei didn't seem to be very resistant. His fingers lightly touched the puppet Bawei's soft cheek...

"I've been wondering about that."

"It was the same in the Warring States Period. I always thought that if you had reminded me well before, maybe our initial relationship would not be so unpleasant, and we almost couldn't be friends at all..."

"But your reaction just now made me guess another possibility."

Qiao Wen's fingers slipped slightly, and he pressed the shoulder of the puppet demon fox who subconsciously wanted to take two steps back to avoid Qiao Wen's overly direct gaze——

"Bawei, you didn't lie just now, right? You really... don't remember how we met, got along, and became friends in the Warring States Period, do you?"

The moment Qiao Wen asked this question, he felt the body of the fox doll lightly pressed under his fingers shake violently.

Although Yaohu looked away a long time ago and did not let Qiao Wen see his expression and eyes clearly at the moment, judging from his reaction that this unsatisfactory puppet's body will unconsciously reveal his true thoughts...

Qiao Wen knew that he was probably right.

He pursed his lips.

In his cognition, Ba Wei has always been strong, unruly, and even if he has a gentle side, he will only present this gentleness to certain people. It is impossible for him to be touched by others. The great monster of memory.

But now, he has lost the memory related to Qiao Wen.

Qiao Wen didn't know whether he lost all of his memories or just a certain part, but from Ba Wei's performance when he first saw him, and the various reactions of the demon fox when he got along with him, Qiao Wen guessed that what Ba Wei lost was probably only a part... No, it should be said that most of the memories related to myself.

Qiao Wen couldn't figure out why Bawei lost these memories.

But he subconsciously felt that this probably... had something to do with him.

Under his slightly remorseful gaze, the demon fox could no longer keep silent.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's my own choice."

Ba Wei raised his head, the small corners of his mouth were tightly pursed on his round face, showing a rare stubborn look.

"Do you still remember how you returned from the Warring States Period to modern times?"

he asks.

Qiao Wen was taken aback.

"I……"

He guessed that he should have been conspired by Naraku at that time, and somehow he was pulled into a place called "Sea of ​​Darkness and Chaos" by one of them.

His consciousness seemed to have drifted in that silent and deep "sea" for a long time, and was finally pulled back to reality by someone.

And when he wakes up, he has already returned to modern times...

Qiao Wen suddenly looked up at the Bawei doll on the table:

"It's you……?"

The demon fox nodded sullenly.

"To be precise, it wasn't me who brought you back—I just made a wish to the fallen god to see you again. And he granted my wish, so we exchanged a 'promise'."

The demon fox said in a deep voice.

"He and I agreed to bring your soul back to the present world from the deepest place in the legend, 'no one who falls into it can survive, and the darkness and chaos that no existence should set foot in', and bring your soul back to the present world. Send it back to modern times."

"In exchange, I made an agreement with him to meet you again in this world 500 years later-this 'you' refers to you who met me 500 years ago, not the first time I met me at the shrine of you."

"..." Qiao Wen was stunned.

"I see……"

He murmured.

Soon he regained consciousness and asked eagerly:

"Then what's going on with your memory? Because the other party is a fallen god, so is it cursed?!"

Qiao Wen remembered that in the original story, Ba Wei was cursed by the other party because he failed to fulfill the agreement with the fallen gods, and even almost died because of it...

Thinking of this, he became even more irritable, and even forgot his initial insistence. He pinched the puppet Bawei in his hands, and tried to "check" whether there was something wrong with him—and didn't even think about it. With a doll's body, you can check out something wrong...

"Let go, let go, idiot!"

The little puppet struggled violently between his hands, until finally a few small fox fires floated around him, controlling the temperature so precisely that Qiao Wen didn't dare to "put his hands on him" because of being burned, but he didn't As a result of being burned, he barely broke free from his hands, his hair was slightly disheveled, his cheeks were flushed, and his watery eyes glared at Qiao Wen angrily.

Qiao Wen: ...

Ah! W! S! L!

He needs to mobilize extremely strong self-control to control the little demon fox from holding him to his cheek and rubbing against his face forcefully!

He unconsciously pursed his lower lip.

"So what's going on?" There are more important things waiting for him to care about right now, "Are you really cursed??"

Bawei's cheeks were flushed as he adjusted the appearance of the doll, which was pinched into a mess by Qiao Wen's impatience.

"No!" He said viciously, and continued to stare at Qiao Wen as he spoke - he didn't know his current form at all, and making such a gesture had no deterrent effect at all, but would only make people want to rua him more... …

"The lost memory is my 'price', and it is also stored in the black mill as a 'mortgage'-that is, the mortgage of the fallen god who exchanged the agreement with me. When will I really meet you now, not through This specious way at the moment can be regarded as the real fulfillment of the agreement between me and Heimo. He has fulfilled my original wish, and I have also truly fulfilled the agreement with Him. Only then can I take back my promise. Get back the part of your memory that you lost."

Qiao Wen guessed most of the truth about Bawei, and he didn't want to hide it anymore, so he had no choice but to confess honestly.

"Only if you can't complete the agreement, or take the initiative to violate the content of the agreement, you will be cursed. Because although he is called a fallen god, in fact, that guy is black..."

His heart is softer than most of the so-called decent gods that Ba Wei has ever seen, otherwise he would not have been tricked and used by a certain guy...

Thinking of a certain bastard, Yaohu's eyes flickered slightly.

"You don't have to worry about me."

Seeing some kind of self-blame and worry on Qiao Wen's face again, Yaohu thought for a while and comforted him.

"Originally, I wanted to make a wish to the fallen gods, but of course it was impossible to do so easily with such a small 'price'."

"The reason why Heimo responded to my wish is because he felt that he owed you something in this matter."

Seeing Qiao Wen looking down in surprise because of his own words, Yaohu, who successfully changed the subject, smiled smugly.

"Want to know what happened on that day 500 years ago?"

Yaohu raised the corners of her lips, showing a domineering smile (which she thinks) looks down upon the world.

"Promise me that you will not track down my whereabouts again, and I will explain everything to you, how about it?"

"........."

Qiao Wen looked down at the fox puppet in his palm.

For a moment, a strange silence enveloped the entire reception room.