Miss Zashiki

Chapter 115: Chapter 115

Zashiki began to run to Hanamachi every three days.

Fu Xiaoyue knew that she became interested in the boy who was imprisoned in the stone house.

The monsters in Abe Seimei's mansion have quite a consensus on one thing - to be interested in by their little masters, which is objectively not a good thing for most people or monsters.

Don't look at the usual domineering second-generation ancestor appearance, in fact, Miss Zashiki has almost an innate talent for the skill of "how to please people", and knows how to act like a baby to make people around her soft-hearted The essence of submission.

At the beginning of getting along with her, she will be sweet and caring beyond your imagination, the whole is an extremely cute little candied fruit, but when your heart is finally melted by her sweetness and softness, you can't help but hug her up and lift her up High, in the next second, she will go up and step on your head——

And then, the lord whom I have identified will dote on her even on his knees.

Her subordinates all followed this routine.

Fu Xiaoyue didn't have any superfluous thoughts about this at first, at most he silently sighed in his heart, "What a tormenting little goblin" and that's it.

But the problem now is that Comrade Zashiki is flirting with the person in front of him, and his "future progress" happens to be standing beside him, silently watching this dark history with him.

——It is really not too much to say that it is a black history, because this boy Huang's character is too gentle and gentle, and he was actually hooked up by Zashiki and became friends.

And once included in the boundary of "friends", some of Ms. Zashiki's bad habits also began to relapse, in other words, she started to do it again.

For example, she lied and said that she ran into a big monster on the way to find him, unfortunately, she was fatally injured and probably won't live for a few days. In order to fulfill her last wish, can you ask him to change into the little skirt you brought and dance a dance? memorial service.

--some type of.

But she didn't know that the person she was playing tricks on was the envoy given by Gao Tianyuan, who possessed the ability to predict all the big and small things in this world—if he thought about it, she might even call her in the obscurity car on the way here. How many naps I took and how many pastries I ate, I can clearly tell them all.

Fu Xiaoyue just watched like this, feeling extremely ashamed and frightened at the same time.

Seeing that Zashiki enthusiastically stuffed the fancy dress into the small opening of the roof and threw it down, out of desire for survival, she finally didn't dare to look down, and smiled at the big guy next to her: "Master Huang... so what?" , little, children are ignorant, please forgive me..."

Huang lowered his eyes slightly, and didn't speak, and he couldn't see anything similar to anger from embarrassment on his face.

"Well, you and Ms. Zashiki seem to have a very close friendship, uh, it's really gratifying."

Fu Xiaoyue didn't even know what he was talking about yesterday, so he said dryly: "So, we...how about—"

——Why don’t you read it?

But for some reason, this sentence inexplicably made her unable to say it.

Even seeing the small shadow cast by the other party's drooping thick eyelashes, when she spoke again, her words unexpectedly changed into:

"—Why don't you skip ahead a little bit, it's exhausting to see the two of them shouting across the air, is there any chance for us to get in close contact?"

I'm not sure if it's her eyesight, but after these words, the drooping eyelashes of the person in front of me seemed to tremble slightly, then they raised silently, and then looked at her quietly.

-

Fu Xiaoyue never imagined that the so-called "close contact" between Zashiki and Juvenile Huang would be like this.

The dark blue streamer that covers the sky and the earth, the moon shadow floating lights, and the distant mountains are numerous.

——It is clearly the realm of stars!

The young man who has always lived in a cramped small black room, for the first time, stands in a free and sassy posture under the vast Liaoyuan sky, with a thin and tall figure, full of vigor and vitality.

There was a bit of a smile between those handsome eyebrows, staring at a small figure bouncing around happily in front of him.

Zashiki wandered around for quite a while, before finally circling back to him with unsatisfied interest, and marveled: "Ara-chan, you are too good! How did you make such a place?"

Desolate Boy squatted down, stretched out his hands to straighten the scattered hair on her forehead, and said softly, "Didn't you say that you have to climb to the roof every time to talk, is it too hard?"

Zashiki's gaze was slightly blank for a few seconds, as if she had forgotten when she said it casually, but she didn't get too entangled, and just continued to stare at everything around her: "Hey, is it just the two of us?" Can anyone come in?"

The other party looked at her expression, and said in a cautious tone: "If you want, then there is only us."

"Isn't that the same as a secret base? It's even cooler than your brother's enchantment! How about a name for this place?" As she said this, she blurted out whether she wanted to or not: "I think it's called 'Moon Realm' !"

Hearing this, the boy Huang raised his eyebrows in a questioning manner: "What do you mean?"

"Ah, meaning..."

The girl who was stunned by the question blinked her eyes—it’s hard to say because she just caught a glimpse of a big moon in the sky—and began to make up:

"Because, because...Of course it's because our Huangchan is as pure and pure as the moon! When you grow up, I won't be able to call you Huangchan anymore. I'll call you 'Mr. Yue' then."

The young man couldn't help laughing out loud, pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and repeated slowly:

"...the realm of the moon."

Seeing his expression, Zashiki frowned immediately, his cheeks puffed up: "Oh, are you making fun of me?"

He didn't say yes or no, the boy just asked softly, "Who did you learn your naming skills from?"

"You don't need to learn from anyone, I am a heroic figure, and I am self-taught!"

Zashiki snorted triumphantly, wishing he could grow a tail to the sky, "I named my demon knife, 'Ominous Blade'! Domineering, right? And that annoying hair-eating ghost next door, my name is His 'ugly face' is much more suitable than his original reputation? They are all very satisfied with these names!"

After saying that, she raised her eyebrows and looked at him with vacant eyes, the subtext in her expression was clear: as long as you sincerely beg, the peerless reputation of "Moon Realm" will be given to you, just take it to be proud of it!

Facing her thick skin, the boy Huang was speechless for a while.

Ominous Blade.

ugly face.

——So it sounds like, "The Realm of the Moon" is indeed much better.

Seeing the meaningful silence of the other party, Ms. Zashiki was obviously very unconvinced: "Otherwise? If you have the ability, you can get a better one and try it yourself?"

Having said that, Huang Guo really began to think seriously, pondered for a long while, and finally told her clearly:

"A realm of stars."

When Zashiki heard it, he subconsciously put on a MADAMADA disapproving gesture, and muttered in a low voice, "Che...it's almost the same."

Then, she casually glanced at the curtain of the sky above her head, but suddenly her eyes lit up—the whole look was full of energy, like grabbing the little tail of a model student who had finally made a mistake, and her voice was very brisk :

"Huangjiang, you fool! There is not a single star here, you have such a name—how do you say that—it doesn't match the name!"

Seeing that she was wearing a face that was messed up in a mess, and unexpectedly showed a high-spirited posture, Huang couldn't help but smiled slightly:

"...How come there are no stars? Obviously there are."

"Huh? Where is it? Why didn't I see it? Where are you hiding?" Zashiki suddenly widened his eyes in surprise, looked up and searched around.

The young man stretched out his fingers and hooked her raised chin lightly, and there was still a gentle smile in his voice: "Here."

"Oh--"

The expression on Zashiki's face was stunned, and then he dragged his tone like a little adult, and leaned forward: "So I am like a star in Huangjiang's eyes?"

His face was full of anticipation that "sounds like a very powerful look", and his eyes were shining brightly, as expected soaked in crushed starlight.

Looking at her like this, the boy nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

After a slight pause, he added softly, "It's the star that I plucked."

……

Fu Xiaoyue didn't look any further.

Only halfway through the crowd, she was already shocked by it. At this moment, she finally couldn't help but took a step back, and looked up at the figure beside her with a panicked expression.

And at the same time as she moved, the dark blue world around her eyes and body also stopped and annihilated, returning to a clear and beautiful landscape.

Huang still stood there quietly, without any other movements from the beginning to the end.

Different from the smiling young man with gentle brows and eyes in the illusion of the previous second, his face showed a kind of cold and sharp beauty, like a knife drawn out of its sheath.

Being watched by those eyes, Fu Xiaoyue felt as if she was immersed in deep cold water, and even the voice she heard gave her a cold feeling——

"Can't stand it anymore?"

She was dumb and speechless, her heart was complicated and obscure, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Seeing that she couldn't give an answer, Huang didn't ask further, and raised his finger slightly again with a calm expression, and the scene in front of him instantly changed from the beautiful landscape to the previous arrangement of the flower and bird scroll room.

As if the two of them had only been away for a few seconds, Huaniaojuan still knelt and waited in the same position in the original posture. At this moment, he bowed respectfully for the first time, and called softly: "Little master, Lord Huang."

Huang didn't look at her, but said in a deep voice to Fu Xiaozhang: "Your brother will be back in three days, so don't run around and stay at Pinggong's mansion obediently."

After speaking, his figure disappeared out of thin air under Fu Xiaoyue's speechless and tangled eyes.

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