My protagonist attributes have been discovered

[-]:[-] a.m. human world time, the herbal sachet shop on Huaishu Street in Hades.

"it is good."

The old "man" behind the counter put down his hands, and with a smile sent blessings to the human child with the word "King" painted on his forehead:

"I hope you will be safe, healthy and happy in this world."

"Thank you grandpa!"

Song Yangle politely thanked the tree spirit grandfather who was too old for an unknown number of rounds without any psychological burden, stood up with his backpack on his back, and left the herbal medicine together with Boss Ying who nodded respectfully at the locust tree demon. shop.

Changing the street, the Kongming lanterns above the market are still beautiful, but the mood of the people watching the lanterns is completely different.

Walking on the brand-new street at this time, Song Yangle had no intention of paying attention to the novelty around him, but with his heart beating wildly from the corner of his eye, he focused entirely on Boss Ying who was lazily walking side by side with him.

Be steady, don't panic... He thought: Maybe it's another misunderstanding.

After a few steps.

Song Yangle, who just managed to calm down and came back, saw the street full of pairs in front of him: "..." Fuck you, hold on tight!Unsteady!

He took a deep breath, stopped suddenly, turned around and looked up at Boss Ying, and said in a deep voice:

"are you……"

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence - Boss Ying and his eyes met.

"..."

Boss Ying looked at him, condescending.

After a second.

Boss Ying stared at him with a low voice: "What is it?"

"..." Facing those dark and bright eyes, Song Yangle's ears turned red and his chest thumped; the words "like me a little bit" came to his lips, but he couldn't get it out...

He had no choice but to turn his head away from his eyes, facing the other party's focused gaze with a strong sense of presence, and then spoke again, but saw the countless gloomy lights above the river of forgetfulness in the distance, pressed his heart, and changed a sentence:

"you……"

"Huh?" The voice rose.

"...Don't really like me." He pulled the backpack strap, his ears were cold, and he whispered with downcast eyes.

"..."

Ying Long looked at the silent profile of the human child, then turned his head to look at the point where the other person's line of sight was.

After two seconds.

Song Yangle, who was in a low mood, heard Boss Ying's lazy voice next to him:

"Only you are allowed to like me, but I am not allowed to like you? ——I usually don't see it, you are quite domineering, a kid."

"...,...,...!!!" This sentence is not interpreted in this way!

He suddenly turned his head and raised his face, and then met the calm gaze of the other party who was looking sideways.

Under the radiance of Kongming lanterns, the faint blue light of Wangchuan in the distance circulates, and fireworks rise from the sky nearby...

"Like is like like." Facing his eyes, Ying Long's voice was light: "With me, there is no real like or fake like."

"You don't want to be liked by me..."

"Neither."

——The brilliant fireworks burst into full bloom with a "bang——" and filled the sky in an instant.