The red-eyed ghost disappeared into the night.

Before leaving, he unabashedly laughed at what Rei Asano said.

Snapdragon half-wrapped in the quilt sat on the bed, dazed for a while.

Then he shrank back into the quilt, buried his whole body in the soft and warm quilt, and sighed comfortably.

Sleepiness hit, and he closed his eyes dimly.

In the confusion of consciousness, it seems that someone is approaching: "...Drink the medicine, Mr. Zero..."

He made a nasal murmur and drank the bitter concoction with a wrinkled face.

The golden-red imprint on the palm gradually faded.

He knows he's gone.

sunset.

When I woke up again in the warm yellow of the setting sun, it was almost evening.

The warm sun hit his face, making his skin itchy. The person on the bed stretched out a hand to cover his eyes, trying to block the dazzling sunlight.

"hiss……"

There was a burst of pain in the swinging arm, and Asano zero breathed, waiting for the pain from the needle to be relieved slowly.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his sore eyes, his expression was dull, and he looked around dully.

The room covered by the afterglow of the setting sun can be heard falling needles, and the straight twilight shines in through the gaps in the windows, and the fine dust floats in the air.

It's daytime.

He lifted the quilt and stood up slowly.

The clothes on his body were loose, and the white gauze wrapped in them could be vaguely seen. Rei Asano was wearing a thin underwear and moved slowly towards the door.

Some small beads of sweat gradually appeared on his face, he held the door frame and heaved a sigh of relief, muttering: "I'm so tired."

He still remembered the advice of the pharmacy owner to drink herbal medicine twice a day.

The timid and afraid of death, Snapdragon decided to cook some medicine for the physically disabled and strong.

After struggling to move to the kitchen, I found that the stove for boiling medicine was still there, tiny sparks climbed up the dry charcoal, scrambling to devour the fuel.

The strong smell of the bitter medicine made one want to sneeze. He rubbed his nose, and slowly moved over to take a look.

The fire has been extinguished, the stove has no heat, and there are still medicine residues left after the first frying.

He reached out to touch it, and it was cool.

So I took a handful of dry wood and stuffed it under the stove, trying to reheat it.

Rei Asano looked around, a little confused: "Where did you put the flint?"

So he squatted down and searched for the scattered firewood piles, the dust raised made him cough unceasingly.

"I found it." The pitch-black flint was stuffed in an inconspicuous corner of the wall, and he took it out, striking sparks familiarly.

The flickering sparks landed on the dead branches, successfully igniting several clusters of flames, and the orange light shone on his face, intertwining light and dark.

The beautiful facial features are still pale, the lips are pale, and she looks like she has not recovered from a serious illness.

Rei Asano sat quietly on the small bench next to the medicine stove, picked up a small fan and fanned the flame that was not hot enough.

[You bad bastard. 】

[No one will like you. 】

The familiar voice reappeared in his ears, floating and illusory, Rei Asano was stunned, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

He seemed to have returned to his previous memory.

At that time, he was in a simple wooden house.

With a basin of warm water in hand, he wrung a wet cloth and was helping a comatose old man wipe his shrunken and ugly arm.

The bone in his hand was protruding, and it was obvious that his time was numbered.

[The old man's inheritance should be for me! 】

The same voice sounded again, and he looked up.

I saw a young man with black hair and green eyes roaring at him, and the jade pendant on his body kept shaking with his movements.

The handsome and immature face is already somewhat blurred in memory, only those dark green eyes make him unforgettable.

He seemed to be out of breath, with bloodshot eyes and a hideous face.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Zero's wrist, almost breaking his wrist bone with such force.

[Asano Rei, you are a liar with a sweet belly and a sword. 】

He said.

Then a monstrous flame from nowhere engulfed the entire wooden house, and the fire spread extremely fast, and the tongue of flame ignited the corner of his clothes.

He froze and couldn't move, the scorching and stinging flames climbed up his body, burning with all his might.

The skin was torn by the hot flames, and ugly blisters burst from under the skin, which were then dried by the flames.

Houses collapsed before him, and hell was everywhere he could see.

【You will regret this. 】

The young man with green eyes lifted his chin and spoke firmly.

The ensuing wind blew away his figure, and only Rei Asano and the unconscious old man were left in the whole room.

He lowered his head, stretched out his hand to hold the old man's right hand, and let the scene around him burn out.

"No, I'm not wrong..."

He answered softly.

"Crackling-"

The burst of sparks interrupted what he had just said.

Rei Asano blinked his eyes, the exuberant flames exuded scorching heat, and the air in front of him was slightly distorted by the high temperature.

The movements of his subordinates paused, then stopped, and casually put the fan aside.

He repeated again: "I'm not wrong."

goo go go go-

The sound of boiling herbs sounded.

"Asano-kun?"

The dim sum shop owner's daughter greeted Asano Rei with a blushing face, she pursed her lips, and looked expectantly and shyly at the man.

The red and black feathers are very delicate, and his face is as handsome as ever.

There is also a rich family property.

He is almost the dream lover of all Asano girls.

Her mother has been telling her since yesterday that she must snatch this rich and rich young man in front of everyone, and do whatever it takes to gain his favor.

Dazzled by the future described by her mother, the inexperienced girl mustered up the courage to entertain Rei Asano.

And cross the line to say the name that represents intimacy.

Rei Asano was startled at first, it was very strange that the other party called him by such an intimate title.

Out of politeness, he smiled at her, with a dimple at the corner of his mouth, and didn't say anything else.

Saiyoko's eyes flickered, and under her mother's strong gaze, she went up to talk to him.

She said in a low voice, her voice was thin and weak: "Asano-kun...do you want, want to buy some snacks?"

"The sweetest."

She nodded quickly, then raised her head to look at him in a panic: "The sweetest, the sweetest?"

He nodded.

Not long ago, I pinched my nose in disgust and drank the medicine. The bitterness of the medicine occupied the whole mouth, and there was still a taste after gargling.

Snapdragon, who is afraid of bitterness and sweetness, immediately decided to go out to buy food.

"Is there any red bean steamed buns left? Get one for me too," he said.

Sayoko answered immediately: "Yes!"

She took the red bean steamed buns and a few pieces of dorayaki, carefully put them in the paper bag, her nose was sweating, and carefully packed them.

The mother's gaze from behind seemed to be burning with warmth, making her pinch her palms uncomfortably.

When handing him the packaged snacks, the two touched their fingers.

The girl who had been repeatedly told by her mother to "charm him" suddenly blushed and quickly withdrew her hand.

"This is dim sum money, take it." He took out a note from the money bag and put it in front of her.

He said, "Thank you."

Before the girl had time to say a few more words, her lips moved, only to see his back as he opened the curtain and left.

She lowered her eyes in disappointment, her two fingers were tightly intertwined, and she kept pinching the palm of her hand with her nails.

The mother's voice came from behind, blaming her for being stupid and dull.

Sayoko lowered her head and listened to the reprimand without saying a word. Her mother exudes a strong and unpleasant smell of bean paste, which is always the smell in fruit shops.

The girl twitched the corners of her mouth, and began to resent her mother who pointed fingers and didn't understand anything.

Beautiful clothes, good-looking makeup powder and lipstick, excellent family background, or a naturally beautiful appearance.

She has nothing but is asked to seduce a man who has everything.

— whimsical.

Sayoko was ready to be complained by her mother until late at night, she lowered her head and did not hear those annoying words in her heart.

"Snapped!"

A rough and chapped slap hit her face, and the girl turned her head away from the sudden slap.

Tears poured out uncontrollably, she panted, reached out to cover her hot cheeks, and turned her head to look at the person in front of her resentfully.

The mother's thick and bloated body tortured by life stood in front of her, and her eyes were fixed on her.

"Why is there only one?" She waved the banknote in her hand, saliva flying from her mouth, "Did you steal it?!"

She looked her mother in the eyes calmly and said, "I didn't."

Rei Asano, who is usually generous and generous, only gave a little money this time, which puzzled the spoiled wagashi shop owner.

She took a hard look at her disappointing daughter, and strode towards the direction Asano Rei left.

"Asano-kun? Asano-kun?!" she shouted loudly.

The Snapdragon walking ahead stopped in its tracks, and was followed by a familiar friend. The two were chatting, and when they heard the shout, they both looked back.

"What's the matter with you, what happened?" he asked.

The proprietress caught up and found other strangers beside him. She smiled awkwardly and grabbed the apron on her body.

Still clutching a crumpled banknote in his hand.

She hesitated for a while, and then said in an embarrassing tone: "Did you give the wrong money today?"

Rei Asano tilted his head, his voice was full of doubts: "What's wrong?"

She licked her lips, rubbing the paper money in her hand tightly with her rough fingers, and said, "Usually you don't give these."

He was stunned, and looked at this fairly familiar woman with new eyes.

After a while, Rei Asano smiled.

He said with a smile: "But, is the money enough to pay for snacks?"

"Yes...but, you usually..."

"To shut up."

He interrupted what she hadn't finished speaking. He was always gentle and delicate. There was no smile on his face like a spring breeze, and he looked at the opposite person expressionlessly.

The sudden suppression made her tremble uncontrollably, avoiding his gaze in disbelief and fear, cursing the other party's meanness and viciousness in her heart.

"I don't like it," he said softly.

The inexplicable irritability in his heart forced Wu Mi to stop, and the imprint on his palm was glowing and warming up.

He raised his eyebrows, which was the emotion conveyed by the other party of the contract.

That goldfish, angry?

The author has something to say: Guess who that black-haired and green-eyed person is, a character from Ghost Slayer!

He's a bad guy, but he's handsome

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