Protect our prophets

"Why are you suddenly interested in these?"

Futo Asahina tore open a lollipop and stuffed it into his mouth, asking vaguely.

Regarding this, Songxue had already found a very perfunctory excuse for herself: "I plan to study the compatibility between the real world and creatures like vampires."

"..."

For example, do they work or not?

Why did it become an academic research? There are too many slots!

Fengdou bit the lollipop, remembering how his brothers kept secret, he swallowed these words with interest.He shrugged, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Anyway, the movies and animations are all fake. What's the use of watching these? You might as well look at me."

Songxue just flipped through a comic, paused, looked up at him, couldn't help laughing: "Why are you looking at you?"

"As for vampires, I've acted them too." The popular idol curled his lips triumphantly, showing his small canine teeth, "What do audiences want, isn't it good looking and full of mystery?"

As Fengdou said, he moved closer, put the lollipop aside, and licked his lips. His pair of light purple eyes were radiant, and when they narrowed slightly, they were full of provocation.

Songxue took a few glances, then turned her head flatly.

"Not quite like it."

"...Hey!" He hummed dissatisfiedly, and stuffed the lollipop back again, biting it with a crackling sound, and turned his head back after a while, "It's not like that."

"When creating a vampire, the focus is on evil, charm and madness," she analyzed while pointing her chin with her index finger, "Fengdou... is still very cute."

cute?

Futo Asahina's eyes showed deep distrust.

Although the words were a bit mysterious, Songxue didn't deliberately fool him.

Feng Dou's eyes are standard drooping eyes, and in the entertainment industry, this look is very advantageous.Good-looking eyes, gentle and affectionate, and likable, but now that he is young, he shows a sense of innocence, which is in line with the company's positioning for him.

He doesn't have any makeup on now, so even if he deliberately wants to look fierce, it's hard to be convincing.

Songxue didn't explain, but just winked at him: "Isn't that good, to be an idol, isn't it to make everyone like you?"

Fengdou noticed the teasing smile in her words, and resisted a little.

He cast his eyes away, looked out the window, and muttered softly: "Even if it is a big star, not everyone will like it... Relying on the advantages of age and appearance, it is impossible to take advantage forever. Don't take advantage of this circle. It's too simple to think, sister."

Songxue felt that he was already outstanding among his peers for having such a clear understanding.

She smiled slightly, and picked up a few comics: "Then I won't bother you to study acting skills, I'll borrow these to go back and read."

……

The borrowed comics are very innocent love stories for all ages.

Songxue flipped through it roughly, and lost interest after reading the general flow of the story. She said she wanted to study it, but she didn't know where to start.

Theoretical knowledge is not as good as actual combat experience, she thought, instead of talking on paper, it is better to communicate more with these handsome guys and young guys around her.

Asahina's family is very busy and very idle, and there is a clear distinction between them.For example, those with irregular jobs often wander around in the living room and downstairs, while those who work from [-] to [-] have a hard time talking to each other after a few days.

Asahina Ukyo, who just witnessed the death of his ex-girlfriend, quickly ended his vacation and returned to the office.

He doesn't seem to be affected much, but the other brothers don't quite believe it.Even Kaname Asahina put away his hippie smile, and pulled Ukyo's arm seriously and said that he would recite the Great Compassion Mantra for him to save the wronged soul.

You Jing was rushing to work in a hurry, glanced at his watch, then looked at his serious brother, very helpless: "Did you forget the lesson of being chased and beaten by Qi Zhi?"

Perhaps Asahina knew that her second brother would not beat others, so she was so confident.

"Brother You Jing is still so ungrateful." He complained. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Songxue passing by with a juice, his eyes lit up, he quickly shifted his target, and greeted him enthusiastically, "Little sister——"

Songxue recognized people by voice, and her attitude towards Yao was the best in the family, which always moved him very much.

He graciously helped her take the juice jug, looked at it as he walked, and said solemnly: "My benefactor, I see that your seal is black, with a faint gray color, and you must be entangled by an unscrupulous demon aura——"

"There must be a bloodbath in the near future?" Songxue was taken aback for a while, and then answered the sentence habitually with her head tilted.

"Hmm, no, no." Asahina wanted to hold the juice with one hand, and hold Matsuyuki's wrist with the other, affectionately.

"It's not a big problem, just let me help my little sister out of her worries and problems. By the way, if you can't sleep at night, you can also do the sleep-accompanying business."

"Actually, I slept pretty well," Songxue said after a moment of hesitation, "However, I had a nightmare... I don't know if it has anything to do with Reiko Amamiya's death?"

Kaname Asahina might have just been talking nonsense at first, but when he heard this, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and his eyes changed slightly.

"Huh? What kind of dream?" He put the juice on the table and reached for the glass again.

Songxue looked back at the sofa opposite the restaurant, thinking for a while.

Reiko Amamiya's death was predicted by her, but the dream after that was very strange, out of mind, a bit like the suspenseful opening scene in a ghost movie...

What concerned her most was that the other protagonist was not anyone she had ever met.

Behind the sofa is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and the sun is shining brightly, which obviously has nothing to do with the environment in the dream.

"I dreamed of a man." Songxue still decided to say it, but she kept a skeptical attitude and added cautiously, "Uh, if he is human."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Asahina Kaname's face became very serious, and he almost wrote "Which wild man dares to mess into our little sister's dream", ready to sharpen his sword and rush to the wild man.

It was only in the second half of the sentence that his expression became softer, and he curled the corners of his lips, and asked a little amusedly, "Why do you suspect that you are not a human?"

"...Because, he may also be a vampire." Her eyes drifted out of the window again.

Asahina paused for a moment before pouring the juice into the cup.

Although he has always been complained by his brothers that he is not devout and religious, and relies on rhetoric to be a love liar, he is actually very concerned about his work.

He pondered for a moment, and took out a piece of yellow talisman paper folded into a triangle from the inner layer of the loose cassock.

Song Xue was feeling familiar, when he heard him explain: "I asked for this when I went to China to practice. I heard that it is very useful to ward off evil spirits. Anyway, try it."

"Is it really useful?" She took it over, put a small piece in her hand, and looked at it curiously.

Amulets have been a tradition since ancient times, and they were passed down to Japan and evolved into omamori.

In fact, they are almost the same, just a bag decorated with blessed gadgets, and put it in the heart. In various novels, it can often block fatal attacks at critical moments-according to this reason, in modern society, at least it has to be replaced with bulletproof vests just work.

And the talisman paper that Asahina wanted to give was even more crude. It was only a thin piece of paper with red ink filled with incomprehensible patterns and words. God knows what kind of ghostly talisman it is.

Ah, speaking of which, this thing is used by Taoist priests, right?

Songxue raised her head and looked at Asahina Kaname suspiciously: Don't you believe in Buddhism?

"Don't worry about it so much." The handsome blond guy held her hand and returned to his usual smile, "My sister is not religious, so I don't need to fool you about this kind of thing."

As he said that, he pointed to some of the ghost symbols exposed on the triangular talisman paper: "I don't understand it, do you? In fact, what is written on it is atheism... Cough, core values, do you understand what I mean?"

Asahina wanted to say it swearingly, and she blinked her left eye at Matsuyuki.

In front of the 24-character truth, it is difficult for ghosts and gods to get close, and the evil spirits all retreat.

She suddenly realized, and solemnly put away the talisman paper, stuffed it in the pocket of her jacket, and thought to herself, it might really be more effective than crosses and onions.

Asahina wanted to see her accept it, and was very satisfied, put her hands in her arms, swayed out, and passed Kiori on the steps.

The latter didn't know how much he heard, he frowned slightly, and his mood was not so bright anymore.He quietly came to the dining table and sat down opposite Songxue.

She poured her a glass of juice.

Qi Zhi stared at the glass, and suddenly said: "Wouldn't it be better to have double insurance?"

Songxue froze for a moment, then raised her head.And he has quickly untied his precious necklace, held the small cross in his palm, and carefully placed it in her hand.

Kiori showed a faint smile.

"At least it looks better."

"..." So your focus is on this!

Since it was his brother's kindness, Songxue accepted it without hesitation.

Anyway, they are all blessings, a product of Catholicism, and it sounds reasonable to deal with vampire creatures that also came from the West.

She held up the two ends of the chain and tried to draw it, but it was a bit long.Qizhi got up and went around the table, walked to her side and took it from her hand: "I'll help you put it on."

With dexterous fingers, he passed through her hair, folded the excess chain and fastened it behind.

Songxue touched the cross that fell on her chest, and the other party's body temperature still remained on the silver chain.

"that's it."

Qi Zhi tied up the loose scarf around her neck again, and asked casually, "This scarf seems to belong to Brother Guang?"

"Oh..." Songxue smiled sheepishly, "My brother said that he has a lot of scarves, so I gave this one to me."

In order to imitate women, Asahina Ko also spent a lot of effort studying fashion, and the wardrobe was full of clothes that she bought but couldn't wear. Everyone knew this, and Kiori was not too surprised.

He fell silent, his fingers brushed the back of her neck inadvertently, and the cool fingertips made her shrink back. Only then did he realize that, and put down his hand apologetically.

"Miss Yugong's matter must make you very worried." Qizhi sighed softly, "Brother You Jing is also, although he didn't say it clearly, but he obviously suspects the murderer..."

He hesitated for a moment, but didn't dare to continue.

But Songxue already understood what he meant.

"No, not the murderer." She still corrected him, "There is still a difference between attacking and causing fatal injuries."

For Kiori, this may not make any difference, and when he spoke again, his tone was much lower.

"He will hurt other women, and he may hurt you too." He held Songxue's hand and slowly clenched it tightly, with worry in his eyes, "I—"

"I am scared."

With a ding, Songxue was looking at Qizhi in a trance, when he suddenly heard an unexpected sound, and the elevator door opened.

Asahina Subaru came back from running, with a towel on his shoulders, and when he walked down the steps, he saw the two of them holding hands, staring at each other, and couldn't help being stunned.

With a plop, the basketball in his arms fell to the wooden floor and rolled into the corner with a rumbling sound.

Before Matsuyuki and Kiori had any reaction, Subaru, who was passing by, was blushing, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but didn't say a word, and ran away in embarrassment.

Qizhi let go of his hand as if nothing had happened, calmly looked at the direction where he disappeared, and comforted Songxue, saying: "Don't worry, he hasn't even touched a girl's hand since he was a child, so he reacted a bit more."

Songxue: "...Brother Subaru, he should be two years older than you, right?"

"Well," he replied, "it has nothing to do with age."

Songxue still hesitated to speak.

Well, it really has nothing to do with age.

But she was really curious, this family...wouldn't all be innocent virgins?

The author has something to say: maybe not (?

It's finally time to go to Zao Ni!