In the Shura field, I just want to work and earn money

In order to express his sincerity in admitting his mistakes and determination to repent, Pianwu deliberately did not contact Zhongyuan Zhongye to set a death date for himself, but chose to take the initiative to find him and caught him off guard.

Of course, it is impossible to kowtow, if she has to kowtow, she chooses to press Dazai Osamu to kowtow to Nakahara Chuya - wait, it seems like a good idea!

Too late.

Fenwu, who realized this, had already arrived at the door of Chuya Nakahara's apartment.

She rang the doorbell, but no one answered the door, she guessed he was still off work.

Although it was dark outside, after all, the other party was a model worker cadre from Mafia, the port where I ran into him on the streets of Yokohama at four o'clock in the morning, so there was nothing strange about it.

Wait a minute, she won't wait here until four o'clock in the morning?

She struggled for a while with the choice of continuing to wait or coming back another day, and finally chose the former, and came here. What if Mr. Nakaya came home from get off work after she left for a few minutes?

As a result, the wait was several hours.

Pianwu was so bored that she almost fell asleep leaning against the door, she thought to herself, maybe this is the punishment from God.

Fortunately, hard work pays off. When her eyelids started to fight crazily, she heard footsteps coming from far and near, and the drowsiness of occupying consciousness disappeared instantly. She immediately stood upright and put on a cute smiling face to welcome off work The cadres who are going home.

"Chihiro?"

Zhongyuan Zhong was also taken aback by the black-haired girl guarding the door, and then his heart was filled with joy to see her.

But he soon realized the problem, since she knew the address of his home, it means...

"Mr. Chuya~" she called sweetly.

The tone in the state of amnesia was quite different, and the familiar tone made Zhongyuan Zhong more sure. He suppressed the joy of seeing her, and stared at her with deep blue eyes: "You remember?"

"Yeah!" Pianwu Chick nodded as if pecking at rice, and then swayed his high ponytail up and down, looking like a well-behaved and sensible student.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed softly: "How many times have I said it, just call me by name."

Pian Wu's eyes lit up, and the other party's attitude was quite normal. She immediately understood that the matter had not reached the point of no return: "No problem, next time will be sure!"

After a few days of self-digestion, Zhong Yuanzhong has long since lost the anger and sadness when he learned the truth, or the grievance of being kept in the dark.

He frowned and looked at the black-haired girl who had been waiting here for an unknown amount of time. She was only wearing two thin clothes, and her lower body was wearing a skirt with bare legs, and it was almost one o'clock in the morning, and the night wind was slightly cool.

"Wear so little, beware of catching a cold." He took off his dark coat and put it on her body with an undeniable gesture, "Why didn't you tell me when you came?"

Pianwu pulled his coat with a smile, and the body temperature of the young man was still on the clothes: "I have a surprise for you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also pushed open the door and took out a pair of slippers specially for her—don't ask him why he prepared such things, it was because she was always rescued by him when she was in danger before, but now almost no one can hurt her. When she came to her, the number of visits to his house also decreased.

He took her to sit on the sofa in the living room, then went to the kitchen to get a bottle of blueberry yogurt from the refrigerator, unscrewed the lid and handed it to her: "Here."

"Thank you."

Zhongyuan Zhong also sat next to Pianwu, who was sipping yogurt, and he always felt that her aesthetics and taste were very childish: "Now you can say it, what is your real name?"

The black-haired girl licked the yogurt rubbed against her mouth, like a cat licking milk, she replied slowly: "Chestnut flowers fall into a mist."

"Lihualuo?" Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes wide in surprise. He tugged at the black choker on his neck, with a strange expression on his face, hesitating and not knowing how to speak, "Then you..."

——Li Hualuo's family was wiped out.

This is a fact that almost everyone in the world knows.

This incident is full of mysteries. All members died strangely and their houses were burned down. It is still unknown who the murderer is.

The subtle eyes of the other party made Pianwu immediately understand that he had made up some messy content in his brain, as if she was a poor little girl who survived the Miemen incident, with a miserable life experience, wandering alone, and tenaciously surviving in a world that lost her loved ones.

In a sense it is true.

"However," Zhong Yuanzhong didn't ask further, instead he was a little concerned about her name, "Pianwu is a name, I always feel like I've seen it somewhere..."

"Really?" Pianwu thought for a while, "This name is far inferior to 'Undead Hara Chihiro'. Few people have heard of it, and even fewer people know my real name. It must be the same name or misremembered."

"Aside from me and that Pengelie Wushou, who else knows your real name?"

"Well..." Katagiri's eyes were a little deep, she replied slowly, "And that...um...Mr. Dazai..."

Zhong Yuanzhong almost bleeds back: "Why do you even know that mackerel!?"

Wait.

He remembered.

piece of fog——

That was the name he saw when he accidentally glanced at that bastard Dazai's phone screen! ! !

Because his smile was so disgusting and crooked, he was particularly impressed!

Central Plains is about to have a heart attack.

After a long time, is he the only one kept in the dark?

"I didn't tell him!" Seeing that the orange-haired youth was aggrieved and depressed, Pianwu hurriedly explained, "You know, he's such a smart guy, and he can guess pretty well after a random investigation. It's not me. Can you control it~"

She did not forget to put on a pitiful expression to prove her innocence.

"And what I'm going to tell you next, I haven't told him."

But whether he guessed it was another matter.

She added quietly in her heart.

Central Plains was also skeptical, but still chose to believe what she said: "Say it."

Pianwu didn't get straight to the point, she asked a question: "How much do you know about Lihualuo?"

Zhongyuan Zhong, who had investigated the matter of the cursed master before, also thought about it: "It used to be a big family in decline, and it couldn't even turn over the funds. The only thing that was sold was the old house and some collections, but 11 years ago. Suddenly regaining power and occupying a place in the inner world. But..."

He paused, noticed the girl's expression, and continued after confirming that there was no abnormality, "The good times don't last long. Five years ago, the family was exterminated in a strange way, and it was completely burned by a fire. So far, no one knows who the murderer is."

In Nakahara Chuya's imagination, Pianwu had no choice but to use a pseudonym in order to hide people's eyes and eyes and avoid being chased and killed. The murderer is most likely Undead Yuanjia, and her purpose is to avenge Li Hualuo.

How could this make him angry with her...

However, the black-haired girl shattered his fantasy with a smile: "Actually, I killed it."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned: "Are you serious?"

"It's come to that point. Reviving the family is as unbelievable as a miracle." Pianwu said with emotion in a voice that couldn't hear the emotion. Instead of answering the question, she raised a new question again, " Zhongye, what do you think Li Hualuo relied on to regain power?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for a few seconds: "...your ability."

"Bingo~" Pianwu grinned and snapped his fingers, "They 'protected' me very well, except for the family members, no one cared about the existence of Lihualuopianwu, let alone knew about Lihualuopianwu ability, otherwise I would have been exposed long ago.”

She put an emphasis on the word protection. Although she had a sweet smile on her face, there was no smile in her light purple eyes, like the ice and snow on the top of a snow mountain that has not melted for a thousand years, with a hint of coldness.

Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his eyes, he could almost guess what happened to her.

But what she experienced was far worse than he imagined.

Pianwu briefly narrated the past before she met him, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and her tone was so calm that it was not her personal experience, but an outsider who had nothing to do with the incident.

"—that's about it."

She finished speaking with a smile, took a sip of blueberry yoghurt, and a satisfied smile bloomed on her delicate doll-like face.

Compared with Pianwu's inattentive appearance, Nakahara Chuya's heart has been unable to calm down for a long time like a rough sea. From the shock at the beginning to the indescribable complex mood now, negative emotions such as anger, sadness, pain and so on are stirring Together, they wrapped him tightly like viscous black mud, and they poured into his soul through the body with an irresistible tendency, making him feel so heavy that it was hard to breathe.

He pursed his lips, looking at the girl's eyes that were as clear and beautiful as amethyst, so pure that it seemed that they would never be stained by desire and the darkness of the world.

Pian Wu propped her hands on the sofa, and she shook her fair legs briskly.

She didn't know what the other party was thinking, but seeing his painful expression, shouldn't she need to kowtow to apologize?

So many years have passed, and looking back now, her past is like a terrible nightmare, and after waking up from the dream, it is a bit unreal and illusory.Nobody wakes up with a nightmare that they can quickly put behind them and start a new day.

The immersive encounter when she retrieved the memory caused her to lose her composure after waking up, but she quickly adjusted her state.

She would never get lost in the maze of the past, otherwise she would not have chosen to tell Chuya Nakahara all these things, but would have accepted Liu Dao Mukuro's suggestion, booked a plane ticket and fled Yokohama immediately, and would never be with him again. meet.

But she is not such a person.

Based on reality, she paves the way ahead with freedom, and with hope as a beacon of guidance, she rushes towards the future without hesitation.

"I don't use my real name for a reason, and I have my concerns if I didn't tell you. Although it sounds like I'm trying to quibble, I really didn't mean to deceive you on purpose, let alone play with your feelings—well, this statement sounds like A little strange?" Pian Wu was amused by his own words, and let out a chuckle.

"However, no matter what the reason is, I lied to the fact that Zhongye cannot deny it. I am very sorry for this, and I hope you can forgive me."

She stared at the silent young man with orange hair, and took off her usual mask. In her light purple eyes, she seemed to be able to see a large piece of lavender swaying gently. state.

"...You didn't do something wrong that needs to be forgiven by me, and you don't need to feel sorry for it." Nakahara Chuya struggled to organize his words, but his mood became even more uncomfortable because of the girl's sincere apology, "I didn't expect it would be So... I'm sorry, I let you tell a lot of bad memories in person."

"What's there to apologize for? Really, it's not a secret, Zhongya is too serious about this~" Pianwu smiled nonchalantly, "It's all over."

The confusion, helplessness, pain and despair buried in the past had long been burned to ashes by the fire along with Lihua Luojia, and dissipated in the wind with a slight blow.