I was touched by Yokohama

The cat's approach might just be an accident... Chacha was thinking about this when she heard a piercing meow.

The white cat with the bell arched its body, its fur burst, and stared at the corner of Chacha's skirt.

"Cat? What's wrong?" The cat's reaction was too violent, and Izanashe stood up in astonishment.

Chacha looked at the corner of her skirt, there was a small piece of glaring red blood, which could be seen as the outline of half...an adult's palm.

This is a bit scary.

She blinked her eyes, and remembered that it should have been stained on the skirt by a dying young man with chestnut hair when she was on the rooftop.

Izanashe also noticed something on the corner of Chacha's skirt, his eyes widened slightly, but he quickly regained his composure, and he was not frightened like a cat: "The corner of your skirt... seems to be dirty. "

Chacha tilted her head, looking calmly at the overly calm Izonashe: "It should be."

If an ordinary human teenager met an uninvited visitor whom he had never seen before in the middle of the night, and saw such a bloody handprint on the other person's clothes, he would have panicked at this time, and even better, he would be full of vigilance. How could he be like Izuna? In this way, she can still keep a gentle smile and ask her about the "stained skirt corners".

I have to say, the angle is very strange.

Izanashe didn't seem to know that his reaction was too wrong, or in his opinion, this reaction was justified: "So, do you need to clean it?"

Chacha hesitated for a moment: "No need, it shouldn't be easy to wash..."

Izona volunteered: "Yes, let me wash it for you? Just wash that small piece, it should be dry soon."

After a pause, he bent his eyes: "And if you go out wearing this skirt, you may be misunderstood if you are seen by others."

"Aren't you misunderstood?" Chacha asked curiously, "For example, I'm an escaped murderer or something?"

The bloody handprint on the corner of her skirt was obviously stained not long ago.

Izanashe didn't hesitate when he heard the words, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Because I always feel that you are not that kind of person."

He looked at Chacha with gentle yet firm eyes: "And if you're a murderer, you won't tell me this, and you won't eat cup noodles with me."

Chacha looked at him, and the boy's appearance was reflected in the golden cat's eyes: "You are really a strange person."

She thought for a while, and seemed to realize that what she said might be ambiguous, and added slowly, "But special human beings are more able to attract the attention of others."

Like slate.Chacha is very sure that the power in this human body is inextricably linked to the slate.

"So did I catch your attention?" Izanashe said jokingly, not knowing what Chacha really meant.

Chacha was stunned for a moment, and Mao'er looked at the human with a slightly strange look.

Izanashe suddenly realized what he blurted out just now, his fair face blushed slightly, and he quickly waved his hands: "Wait, wait a minute, I'm not this..."

In the middle of speaking, he stopped abruptly, blinked his eyes, thoughtfully, as if he was feeling something, "I seem to really like Chacha very much."

Chacha was caught off guard and confessed: "?"

Izanashe scratched the back of his head and bent his lips shyly. Contrary to his youthful appearance, his eyes were very sure: "I like Chacha very much, and I really want to get Chacha's attention."

"This feeling is really amazing."

The boy with short white hair closed his eyes slightly, "Because the feeling of being watched by Chacha...is very warm."

Chacha: "You must feel wrong, I am not the sun, nor a heater."

Izona laughed out loud and waved his hands: "I'm not talking about this, this feeling...it's hard to describe, but it really exists."

It is not the consequence of being restrained and intervened by some external force, but it is similar to that when you see a brilliant light, a warm fire, and a bright flower, you can't help but want to take the initiative to approach it.

Speaking of which, when he opened the window to see the girl before, he obviously didn't know who she was at all, but he still took the initiative to talk and communicate, probably because of this feeling of wanting to get closer.

Thinking of this, Izanashe always felt that something unknown in his body was slowly and lazily unfolding, and his mind was also slightly in a trance.

The cat suddenly opened its eyes wide.

Just now, some power in Xiaobai's body was reawakened, and it almost wiped out its memory of everyone in the school.

But it was only for a moment, and it was gone soon.

The cat turned around suspiciously, but found nothing unusual.

Quickly forgetting the inexplicable trance just now, Izona came back to his senses, and asked with a smile: "It's okay if Chacha doesn't understand... But, have you decided whether you want to clean the corners of your skirt?"

Chacha looked down at the corner of her skirt, and the bloody mark on the half of her palm could be seen clearly.

If you just go out like this, on the street, it is indeed easy to be arrested on suspicion of crime.

So Chacha nodded, and was led into the bathroom by Izunashe.

Chacha held the corner of her skirt and looked at the faucet, a little hesitant, did she want to wash it directly in the water?

Just as Chacha was about to sift through the information in his mind and search for "how to wash clothes", Izonashe next to him seemed to realize something.

"Can't Chacha?"

He took the corner of the dress held by Chacha's hand, "Let me clean it up for you, okay?"

Chacha naturally has no objections.

Izanashe squatted down, eyelashes drooping, and carefully helped her get some water on the corner of the skirt, and the rest of the place was not soaked by excess water.He squeezed the small piece of fabric and rubbed it lightly, took a small instrument next to it, and tapped it carefully. The blood on the corner of the skirt was quickly cleaned up, and the fabric was also completely dried.

Chacha looked at the instrument in Izonashe's hand and blinked her cat's eyes.

The level of science and technology in this world of Slate is indeed much higher than that of his own world. Chacha is sure that such a convenient thing does not exist in his own world.

"Okay." Izuna put down the corner of her skirt, raised her face and smiled, "It's ready."

Chacha looked at the skirt, and it was completely impossible to see that it was soaked by a blood-red palm mark before.

"Thank you." She said to Izona, her voice soft.

Izanashe stood up: "It's just a little effort, thank you. Ah, I almost forgot, have you finished your cup noodles?"

"It's over." Chacha replied.

Izona breathed out a sigh of relief: "That's good, just now I just remembered to help you with the skirt, and forgot that there are cup noodles on the table, I'll go and throw it away."

When Izanashe came back, the cat who had been wary of Chacha because of the blood on her clothes had quickly fallen under Chacha's skillful cat stroking techniques.

What's more, this is the person Izona chooses to trust, and the cat still chooses to trust.

Chacha slightly bent her eyes.

Her cat stroking skills have been practiced many times on herself, on Natsume Soseki's cats, especially on Nakajima Atsushi, how could she not be able to conquer another cat.

A girl with snow-colored long hair sat in front of the table, with her upper body lying loosely on the table. Her long hair was white and soft, and the moonlight fell gently on the table.She tilted her head slightly, stroking the cat's fur with one hand leisurely.

And the cat was also lazily lying on its stomach, squinting its eyes very comfortably, and sweeping its tail once and for all.

This was what Izanasha saw when he came back, and he laughed.

There is always a feeling of seeing two cats lounging at home.

Izanashe sat down, feeling drowsy under the automatically dimmed lights.

Otherwise, sleep for a while.

I haven't been able to sleep well recently, because I have always had an intuition recently that something I don't want to see may happen, and I feel that my current life is a bit illusory from time to time.

But now, that inexplicable feeling has dissipated a lot.

The boy with short white hair in school uniform slowly closed his eyes.

In this languid silence, Chacha slowly opened her eyes, staring thoughtfully at Izanashe who seemed to be wobbly in her sleep.

When Izanashe woke up, the snow-haired girl in the room had disappeared.

Izanashe sat up straight and looked around: "Chacha?"

No echo.

So Izana Society knew that the snow-haired girl had quietly left.

"Meow?" The white cat wearing the bell also woke up, still a little dazed.

"It's like snow." Izanashe picked up the cat and stroked it comfortingly, then suddenly sighed softly.

There was no trace when it came, and there was no sound when it left.

And even if they are sitting face to face, it seems that as long as they don't pay attention, if the other party doesn't want to stay, they will disappear without a sound, and they can't be caught or kept.

"However, even so, it's still a pleasure to meet you."

I hope it won't be too long until we meet next time.

……

Chacha was standing on the roof of a school building, watching the morning light gradually brighten the entire sky.

Slate: [Don't you like him? 】

"No," Chacha looked at it suspiciously, "Why do you ask?"

She seldom hates humans, and she is even less likely to hate special humans like Izona who have the characteristics of "tolerance" and "king".

【Because you didn't stay and rest for the night, but rather ran to the roof...】

"Because I just met him." Chacha shook her calf, and the hem of her skirt, which had been cleaned up, swayed gently in the wind. "He has his own things to do, doesn't he?"

As the "protagonist", there will be a lot of troubles waiting for him.

But this is what humans like them will inevitably experience.Chacha thought of Mr. Dazai and the others again.

Pretty much the same in her world.

In short, those experiences may be difficult and dark, but the protagonist will eventually come out and radiate his own light.

Because they were originally shining human beings.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and there were more students in twos and threes outside, and they entered the teaching building.

After all, this is Academy Island, most of them are students, and they still have to attend classes.

The figure of the boy with short white hair also appeared in the crowd. He greeted several classmates with a smile. Obviously, he was very popular. The boy in school uniform easily blended in with the students, and it seemed that he did not violate harmony at all.

Chacha watched quietly, a strange and imperceptible force field opened up, the target of the influence was all the students, all of them had their memories tampered with.

However, this tampering is only temporary, and it should have a limited scope. I am afraid that as long as the center of influence leaves this academy island, the altered memory will return to its original position.

So...the center of influence...that is, this human being called Izana, does he know about it?

【he does not know. ] Shi Ban hurriedly whispered.

Chacha was not surprised.

Izanasha, who was communicating with his classmates, suddenly felt something and looked around.

"What's wrong?" The classmate asked strangely.

Izona smiled gently: "It's okay, it just seems that there is someone nearby who wants to meet again."

After Izanashe and his classmates entered the teaching building, Chacha looked away.

Some girls who squinted their cat eyes lazily suddenly let out a little snort.

"On Academy Island, there are a few more people with special powers."

Needless to say, it must be related to the Izana Society. After all, on this academy island, apart from the existence of the Izana Society and the cat beside him, everything else is normal, and they are just ordinary students.

There are obviously not many people with special powers in this world, which is also expected. No matter where they are, powerful people are always relatively rare.The important thing is that some people with special powers suddenly come to Academy Island, it is inevitable that they just want to enter the school suddenly.

"Speaking of which, the power in you is very similar to the power in these people." Chacha thought thoughtfully, "It's just closer to the source."

This situation is relatively rare.

If the slate was in human form at this time, it might have raised its head a little proudly at this time: [Of course, so it is very important that I am in my world! 】

Hearing this, Chacha frowned almost imperceptibly, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Very important……?"

【Yeah yeah. 】

"Then is it possible that you will be detected by human equipment?" Chacha asked blankly.

【…】

The slate suddenly jammed.

"..." Chacha sighed deeply, "Okay, you don't need to talk about it, I understand."

What is this.

She was about to leave the roof, when she suddenly heard a reminder from the raised stone slab: [Someone is behind you! 】

Without looking back, Chacha leaped lightly to the side, turned around and looked behind her.

A young man in a blue uniform was staring up at her. He was good-looking, but his face was bored and tired, which made people feel very unapproachable.

More importantly, he carried a long knife in a scabbard on his waist.

But now, he was staring at Chacha, frowned slightly, clicked his tongue, and pressed his hand on the handle of the knife.

"who are you?"

Fushimi Saru Hiko originally just wanted to come over and ask about the point of the class, what is this person doing standing here.Because of the two major events that happened during this period, Scepter4 still has to be cautious about some things.

But the short contact just now, which was not considered a fight at all, has already made Fushimi Saru Hiko realize that this snow-haired girl is not an ordinary person.

Although he didn't use the power of the clan just now, it wasn't something that ordinary people could avoid without looking back.

This also made Fushimi Ape Hiko vigilant.

Because of the disappearance of something extremely important, after testing by instruments, the target was finally locked on Academy Island.

Fushimi Saru Hiko was about to strike directly, when the snow-haired girl blinked her eyes with an extraordinarily innocent look.

"Sorry, I just came here to see." Chacha said, "Can't we stay here?"

Fushimi Saruhiko narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the girl, and met her golden eyes, which were calm even though he said sorry.

This girl is by no means an ordinary person.

Chacha thought for a while: "Can't I? Then I'll leave."

The girl's attitude was very good, Fushimi Saruhiko looked at her for a while, and finally let go of his hand on the scabbard, and put on that lazy and tired expression again: "Sorry, please go to Scepter4. "

Cha Cha: "..."

Scepter4?

[It is considered a high-level government agency. 】Slate explained next to him.

Chacha: "..." Should she be invited to the police station for tea?

don't want to go.

Chacha shook her head: "I still have something to do, so I can't go this trip with you, sorry."

As soon as she turned around, the blue knife light quickly blocked her way.

Chacha turned her head, and the other party still looked tired, without raising her eyelids, but her hand holding the knife was steady: "You are very suspicious, so you better come with me."

Chacha tilted her head and looked at him. A little surprise gradually appeared in Mao'er's eyes: "Are you planning to fight me?"

Fushimi Saruhiko frowned, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

3 minute later.

Holding the knife tightly in his hand, Fushimi Saru Hiko gritted his teeth: "Are you an outsider?"

The clothes on his body were almost soaked with sweat, and his heart was beating with the fierce non-stop fighting and tense pressure atmosphere, his eyes were almost blurred, but even so...

The snow-haired girl in front of her was still leisurely and calm, watching him calmly, her golden eyes were still as unwavering as before.

Although Fushimi Saru Hiko's main ability is in computer technology, it doesn't mean that his combat ability is poor, but even so, he still has nothing to do with this girl.

That's right, there is no way.The opponent was just defending the whole time.

Although Fushimi Saru Hiko is far inferior to the king's strength, he is still the top group in the clan, and the abilities of outsiders are limited. If the other party is outsiders...

It is too strong.

Fushimi Saru Hiko even thought of his boss, the Blue King Munakata Reishi.

But how is it possible, it is impossible for outsiders to defeat the king.

There is a qualitative gap between Wang and other ability users in terms of ability.

Chacha didn't know what Fushimi Aruhiko was thinking, so she answered the other party's question seriously: "I'm not an outsider."

Fushimi Sarubiko: "...then which king's clan are you?"

Chacha shook her head: "No."

Fushimi Saruhiko frowned deeply: "How is that possible."

He already felt that the snow-haired girl was deceiving him, but he also had doubts in his heart, the other party was neither like an outsider nor a clan.

Can outsiders or clans really be so strong?

Chacha didn't mind it: "You don't believe me."

The snow-haired girl left easily, and Fushimi Saru Hiko struggled to stand up with the sword as a support.

He took out the terminal and contacted the Blue King.

On the other side, the Blue King Munakata Reisi raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard Fushimi Saruhiko's report.

"It actually makes you powerless to resist...it's really unusual."

"In the past two days, the slate that has been missing has found traces on Academy Island. Weizmann's deviation value can infer that the slate has appeared nearby."

"Investigate carefully. What are the characteristics of that girl?"

Munakata Reisi was slightly startled when he listened. After a long silence, he came back to his senses and smiled meaningfully.

"It's actually this person... It's really surprising."

Although others don't know and the information is kept secret, the Blue King Munakata Reishi has reached a cooperation with the Red King Zhou Fangzun anyway. If others don't know, he can know some information as a king.

And as far as he knew, the important clan of the Red King named Shishu Tara was saved by such a girl with snow-haired golden eyes.

……

On the street, Chacha was sitting by the flower bed, staring at the stone slab with her chin resting, and suddenly sighed.

Slate: [You, don't worry, I'll adjust it!It will definitely not be discovered by human instruments next time! 】

Chacha looked at it for a while, and when the slate became tense, he said unhurriedly: "It's not the problem, it's you, a Dresden slate, as the source of power in this world, why do you have to stay with me?" .”

"Or I'd better send you back. If they know that you, a slab of stone, have a consciousness of their own, they will definitely treat you in every possible way."

Shi Ban: [I don't want to go back, I've been guarded in the same place all day long, I just want to fall back into a deep sleep. 】

Even though they will definitely protect it, the Dresden slate, it doesn't intend to let any of its changes be stared at by a bunch of humans.

When it came to the matter of deep sleep, Chacha, who was quite experienced in this matter, was silent for a while, but her tone was a little more relaxed.

"Let's talk about it later. I will leave this world at about that time. This is your world, so it's up to you."

Chacha thought for a while, and added, "When I left, you don't have to follow me, after all, this is your world."

slate:【……】

The slate seemed to be a little languid, and it took a long time before he responded in a low voice.

He didn't say anything about wanting to follow Chacha.

Chacha looked at the slate thoughtfully, but she didn't expect it to have so much to say this time.

Just as she was about to say something more, she suddenly heard the crisp sound of marbles, and the sound was getting closer, accompanied by the sound of hurriedly trotting footsteps.

Chacha looked up and met a pair of jewel-like red eyes.

The little girl with silver hair and red eyes was wearing a dark red complicated lace dress. She was looking at Chacha without blinking, and something seemed to light up in her red eyes.

Chacha reached out to pick up the glass beads that rolled to her side on the ground, spread her palms and handed them to the little girl.

"Is this your thing?"

Hearing Chacha's voice, the little girl seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and slowly reached out to take the glass beads in Chacha's hand.

Then, she showed a small smile.

"Hi...my name is Anna."

"Hello." Chacha tilted her head, do you have to introduce yourself when you meet people on the street these days?

When I met Izanasha before, the other party also said her name as soon as they met each other, and the person in the blue uniform came up and asked who she was, and this little girl also introduced herself as soon as they met.

Anna seemed to see what Chacha was thinking, and shook her head.

"No," she explained, probably a little anxious, and her thin voice was also a little hurried, "It's just that you are different."

"Thank you for saving ten bundles."

"Ten bundles?" Chacha thought for a while, she hadn't been in this world for a long time, so the person who was saved should be the chestnut-haired young man who was shot on the rooftop.

Chacha now understood that it was someone that person knew.

If it wasn't for the bloody handprint left on the corner of the skirt, Chacha would have almost forgotten that there was such a person.

"I just saved it." Chacha said to Anna, "Don't worry about it."

Anna shook her head firmly.

"It may not be important to you, but to us, we have not lost our important family members." Anna said seriously, her voice was very soft, but her eyes were firm. "We all want it very much... Thank you."

Chacha: "You?"

She suddenly became a little interested.

The human named Shishu who almost died was also a human with special power, and so was this Anna.

So it's a clan.

Chacha already knew from Shiban that the power system in this world is divided by kings. There are only seven kings in total, who were selected by Shiban from the vast crowd. And every king can choose his own clan members to grow his power.

Chacha took a look at the little girl's hand clutching the glass beads nervously, stood up, her voice was as soft as she looked, as if she had no offensive power: "Sorry, I'm going first."

But Anna knew that this benefactor had an extremely beautiful, brilliant and majestic color.

Anna was a little anxious, and chased after a few steps, but Chacha stopped suddenly.

She paused, looked at the little girl with silver hair and red eyes who followed her eagerly, and slightly bent her cat's eyes, the golden eyes seemed to be filled with bright light: "I don't need any thanks, you guys You don’t need to worry too much about it.”

Anna's head was gently stroked, gently, as if to comfort her.

The snow-haired girl put down her hands, turned and left the flower bed.Anna tightly held the glass bead and placed her hand over her heart. She lowered her eyes, feeling a little depressed.

"Anna?" Kusanagi Izumo rushed over, heaving a sigh of relief, "So you are here."

There has been some chaos outside recently, and the situation is quite tense. As soon as Kusanagi Izumo found that Anna was missing, he hurried to find her.

Anna looked up at Kusanagi Izumo: "I saw..."

"See? Who?" Kusanagi Izumo was a little surprised. Anna didn't like to talk a lot of the time, she spoke very few times, and even less showed such an eager expression.

"I saw...the one who saved ten bundles, that person..."

"Did you see it?" Kusanagi Izumo was taken aback, and quickly looked around, "Anna, do you know where she went?"

"She doesn't want to be disturbed by us." Anna lowered her eyes, her voice was inaudible.

I don't want to be disturbed... Kusanagi Izumo understood something and rubbed Anna's head.

"Then there is no other way, let's think about repaying each other in other ways."

"But putting aside the fact that she saved ten bundles for the time being, Anna should like her very much?"

Anna nodded without hesitation, and looked at the direction Chacha left with some reluctance.

"She has, very beautiful color."

……

Chacha walked on the street and saw many new things along the way.

There are many that she has never seen in her own world.This world deserves to be a place with a relatively high level of technology.

Even the way of food is much more.

Chacha is staring at a roadside stall selling crepes with great interest.

The crepes on the stand are made by the machine itself, and there is no need for manual guarding here, which is much more convenient.

Chacha stared at the crepes on the stand for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and muttered slowly.

"Speaking of which, does the world need money?"

[There should be no world without money. 】Slate said,【However, your card may not be used anymore. 】

Chacha stuffed the card in his pocket a little more, a look of helplessness appeared on his little face.

You can't even buy crepes without money.

And the law and order on the street seems to be quite good, unlike Yokohama at all, as long as you stand in a bustling place, after a while, you may encounter thieves, robbers, or mafia exchanges of fire...

Then she can have a meal by the way.

Regarding this point, Chacha doesn't think it's wrong to rob other people's money to buy food with a dignified world consciousness, after all, they always come to them on their own initiative.

No matter how bad it is, people like Mr. Dazai, Mr. Nakaya, Mr. Mori, Mr. Ranpo, etc. will come to feed her on their own initiative... Chacha suddenly realized that she seemed to miss the main world a little bit.

Been gone for a while.Chacha rarely left the main world before, and because of what happened to Hei Ni, there was a gap in her own memory, which made her feel as if she had been away for a long time.

[Wait a minute, I'll get you a card right away, allowing you to eat as many crepes as you want! 】Stone suddenly said firmly.

Chacha: "...wouldn't be breaking the law?"

I always feel that the slate can do it, obviously this is its world, why do I worry so much more than it does.

It can only show that Slate treats its own world too rough.

Slate: [Don't worry, how is it possible, absolutely not! 】

Chacha still feels a little unreliable, after all, the other party is still a slate, although it should be the most powerful slate in the world... She suddenly noticed something, and looked up to one side.

She met the eyes of a red-haired man.

It was a pair of eyes belonging to the "King".

Chacha paused for a moment, watching the other party put out the cigarette he was biting, and walked over at a leisurely pace, but people couldn't help but think of it as a lion strolling leisurely on the territory and patrolling its territory.

Chacha watched him fix her eyes on her, and walked towards her.

She felt that the black mud in her body was boiling with excitement as if she had discovered some extremely delicious food.

When the other person was only a few steps away from her, Chacha took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the black mud that wanted to swallow the person in front of her.

The other party's footsteps stopped, and he stood still in front of her.

Chacha raised her head, and met the other party's calmly lowered eyes.

He is watching her.

"..." Chacha blinked her round cat eyes, looking very innocent, trying to suppress the restless black mud.

The man looked at her for a long time, his eyes darkened slightly.

"I'm Zhou Fangzun." He said, his voice was deep and magnetic, with a little hoarseness, "Thank you for saving my clan members."

Chacha understood, this is the "King" of Shishu.

[The Red King Zhou Fangzun. 】Slate hurriedly said beside him.

Chacha glanced at Shiban a little strangely, always feeling that the other party was eager to sell.

It should be... She felt wrong, right?

"It was just a casual rescue." Chacha said to him, "Don't worry about it."

She really doesn't care.

She didn't ask how the Scarlet King recognized her anymore, it should be said by the man named Shishu.She didn't ask how the other party knew she was here.

It's just that the tumbling and restless black mud made Chacha want to eat crepes even more.

She was a little unhappy, and she didn't know what the black mud was like.But... Chacha glanced at Zhou Fangzun a few more times, and saw some clues.

Meeting Chacha's eyes, Zhou Fangzun did not dodge, still calm and calm.

"You..." He said suddenly, with a deep voice, "Are you okay?"

Chacha was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

Zhou Fangzun put his hands in his pockets, glanced at her face, and looked away: "There seems to be something wrong with you."

Chacha was a little surprised, this person noticed the black mud on her body.

"There are indeed some." Chacha said honestly, "I'm sorry, when these things approached you, there seemed to be some excitement."

Chacha guessed that this person didn't directly say what kind of dirty thing it was, but described it as "not quite right", probably because she was the savior of a clan member.

After all, the black mud's intention to devour it all, but anyone who can sense the existence of the black mud, can't be unaware of it, and the other party can stand here and communicate with her in a good voice, which is beyond Chacha's heart. expected.

This Red King, unlike his appearance, is unexpectedly patient with those who value him.

Hearing Chacha's honest admission, Zhou Fangzun seemed to be in deep thought.

"Better be careful," he said, "The Reign has a keener sense of that thing on you."

Chacha stared at the crepes on the stand, and after hearing Zhou Fangzun's words, she turned to look at him, suddenly wondering: "You came here in the first place because you felt something on me?"

No wonder it is so precise, go straight this way.At first, Chacha thought it was the little girl named Anna who told him.

Regarding Chacha's inference, Zhou Fangzun nodded and said it was true, and Chacha was a little distressed.

Sure enough, this half of the black mud is still a very troublesome thing, and the more time passes, the more restless it becomes, so we still have to find a way to clean it up as soon as possible.

However, the reason why Hei Ni covets the Red King named Zhou Fangzun so much is because the opponent's power is a very bright and warm fire, but it is heading towards destruction.

Although it is not particularly serious at present, it is already on the edge of the dangerous line.

The light that can burn away all filth but is about to fall and perish is what the black mud likes to devour completely.

Chacha suddenly realized why the person on the other side seemed to be particularly grateful to her.

She didn't quite understand it at first, but she just saved a person by the way.But thinking about it now, if the human named Shishu died, not only would he lose a companion, but the Scarlet King would also be completely destroyed because of his already dangerous power.

After all, they seem to value each other very much, even called family.

Chacha sighed a little, letting go of her resistance to these people.

There are always some human beings that are difficult for people to truly reject.

Although Chacha was still staring at the crepe, she was a little distracted.The black mud in her body is constantly boiling, exuding malice that only the king can detect.

This kind of black mud that condenses the greed of the whole world, the malice emanating from it, even if Chacha only let it leak a little bit, it is not something ordinary people are willing to resist.

But Zhou Fangzun still didn't leave directly.

He even bought crepes for Chacha.

"?" Chacha held the crepe, feeling a little dazed.

"Don't you want to eat?" Zhou Fangzun looked a little strange, looked down at her, and bit a cigarette.

Then Chacha understood, ah, it was feeding.

By the way, is life-saving grace so useful? Is it too considerate for a king to buy crepes himself?

Holding the crepe, Chacha took a small bite, like a tentative fluffy little squirrel, her white and tender cheeks swelled up slightly, constantly