The heroine is full of insanity

Akutagawa didn't make a sound for a long time, he sat stiffly, buried his head very low, covered most of his face with his hands, the exposed skin was slightly red.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Chun thought to himself that this child is so cute, I haven't praised him much yet, he didn't even show one-tenth of his skill, so he would be ashamed to be like this.

Yuanchun felt more and more fond of Akutagawa, she picked up a plump and round red apple from the fruit basket, turned the knife, brushed it three or two times, carved it into the shape of a bunny, put it on the plate and handed it to Akutagawa.

"Thank you," Akutagawa held the plate carefully, looked at Apple Rabbit, and asked hesitantly, "What is this?"

Yuanchun just wanted to say it was a little rabbit, but when he turned his eyes, he saw Rashomon lying lazily on his lap.

Although one is white in color, the other is pitch black; one is sweet and cute, and the other is ferocious and fierce, but they are inexplicably similar!

Yuanchun picked up an apple rabbit with a toothpick, moved it close to the mouth of the black beast, and teased it, saying solemnly: "It's Rashomon."

The two ear-like protrusions on Rashomon's head moved vigilantly, like a cat teased by a cat teaser, it observes cautiously for a moment, then pops up without warning, opening its mouth wide, " Ah woo" and put the apple rabbit into its mouth whole.

Akutagawa: "..."

Looking at the remaining soft and cute apple rabbits on the plate, and at Rashomon, who was grinning like a murderous villain with his fangs showing, Akutagawa fell into deep thought.

Even he who worships Yuanchun blindly, can't help but mutter in his heart at this moment: Isn't his adult's aesthetics a bit distorted?

My Rashomon can't be this cute!

"I have a question, I've been holding it in my heart for a long time, and I've always wanted to ask you." Genjun scratched Rashomon's chin.

Akutagawa was like an elementary school student who was called by the teacher to ask questions in class, and suddenly became nervous, "Sir, tell me."

Yuanchun turned to look at Akutagawa, her expression was very serious, and her tone was very sincere: "Did you say that you are not good-looking because you don't have eyebrows?"

Akutagawa: "..."

My lord, a man like you gets beaten in the ghetto--he almost said that.

"I still have a question." Before Akutagawa could figure out how to answer, Genjun said again.

The matter of the eyebrows has not been turned over yet. No matter how stupid Akutagawa is, he also realized at this time that Yuanchun’s problem is not a serious one at all, and Yuanchun is not a serious person at all. It’s just that the filter was too thick before and covered it up. his eyes.

"I remember that Rashomon was changed by your coat, right?" Genjun asked.

Akutagawa nodded cautiously.

Yuanchun's eyes rolled, and water started to bubble in his stomach, "That is to say, the color of Rashomon actually depends on the color of your clothes."

Akutagawa was instantly alert.

I'm coming!

Genjun showed a very confusing smile, "Can you show me Rashomon in other colors? It would be interesting."

It’s fine if you can’t change into women’s clothing, but can’t I make you change your black coat?

Facing Yuanjun who was eager to try, Akutagawa suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

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After three rounds of topic changes, Akutagawa's mood basically returned to his usual state.

Even more lively than usual - at the moment he is manipulating Rashomon's tentacles to grip the ground of the yard, trying to fix himself on the ground, so as to escape the terrible fate of being taken to the mall by Genchun to buy clothes.

Yuanchun held a Rashomon tentacle and kept dragging it forward, "It's just buying clothes, it's not selling you, what are you afraid of!"

Akutagawa shuddered, thinking about the colorful Rashomon, it was scary to think about it, it was even scarier than selling me... By the way, your strength is too strong, I can't hold it anymore...

Just a second before the tug-of-war was about to be decided, Yuanchun's cell phone rang.

The ringtone is special, which means that the caller is Dazai.

Nine times out of ten, a call on vacation means something has happened and it's time to get back to work.Yuanchun had to temporarily let Akutagawa go.

And indeed it is.

There was no pleasantries, and it wasn't the usual coquettish and long-drawn-out coquetry. Dazai's voice on the receiver was full of undisguised exhaustion. He cut to the point and said, "Xiaochun, I'm here for work. Mr. Mori is looking for you."

Ever since his vest was lifted by Mori Owai, the title "Mr. Mori" is like a reminder, which made Yuanchun feel a headache when he heard the conditioned reflex, and his deterrent power was as close as that of Dazai in the black mud state.

The hard-won weekend was wasted again, Yuanchun let out a long sigh, and said helplessly: "Understood, let's go right away."

"What's wrong with you?" She asked casually.

"It's inconvenient to talk on the phone," Dazai said, "You'll know when you come here."

Akutagawa listened with his ears pricked up for a while, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Genjun was going to work overtime.

"You look very happy." Genjun poked Rashomon's head with a gloomy tone.

Akutagawa would not lie at all, with a guilty conscience in his voice, "I didn't."

Yuanchun snorted, "I'll let you go this time, you won't be able to escape next time."

She turned to leave, but was stopped by Akutagawa: "My lord, there is something..."

"The school will hold a parent-teacher meeting next week," Akutagawa's voice became softer and softer, "I...you..."

"Parents' meeting? Oh, yes, Oda Saku told me," Yuanchun turned his head and gave Akutagawa a comforting smile, "Don't worry, I will go."

Akutagawa's eyes lit up.

Yuanchun then asked: "Do you like older sister or older brother?"

Akutagawa: "..."

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Yuanchun took Jiu Lama with him.

The little fox is not in a good mood recently, and sleeps more than awake time. When I asked him if he felt uncomfortable, he said that everything was normal except for being sleepy.After discussing, the two agreed that this might be a sign that the side missions were about to start again.

Although the system hasn't given any prompt yet, it's so quiet that it doesn't seem to exist, but just in case, Yuanchun will put Jiu Lama in his pocket wherever he goes these two days.

When Yuanchun arrived at the Ganghei Building, he found a train line parked in the square in front, and there were heavily armed combat troops patrolling around.

Such a big battle, what happened?Did the cadre die again or was the leader assassinated?

The crowd suddenly dispersed, revealing an obviously modified and reinforced pickup truck located in the middle of the convoy.The hatch opened, Chuya was the first to get down, followed by Dazai, and a child he was holding in his hand.

The child was very cute, with a small black hat on his head tilted, half black and half white hair, holding a dirty puppet in his arms, the puppet's mouth was wider than Rashomon's. Ferocious, it doesn't look like a serious doll at first glance.

Dazai led the child like walking a dog, his movements were not gentle at all, the child staggered behind him, his face was full of tears from crying, his eyes were red, and he looked like he had been greatly wronged look like.From time to time, he peeked at Dazai's back, his eyes full of fear and anger.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Chun walked over and asked suspiciously, "I thought you were back long ago."

Chuya was standing with his back facing Genjun, when he suddenly heard her voice, he froze.

Dazai noticed Chuya's abnormality, he narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking to see the reaction of the little dwarf, as expected, other things happened last night that I don't know about.

"No, I just got it done when I called you." Dazai said lazily, and pointed at the little boy rather disgustedly, "I went to collect a big/troublesome one."

The little boy glared at Dazai angrily.

Yuanchun raised his eyebrows, "More trouble than you?"

"Ah—" Dazai curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "Where am I in trouble?!"

Yuanchun has always had a high tolerance and love for children. When she sees a beautiful and cute child, she will rua easily. This time is no exception. She took out a mango-flavored stick from her pocket Candy, peeled off the candy wrapper and handed it over, "Do you want to eat?"

The little boy sniffled and looked at the lollipop timidly, with a flash of longing in his eyes.

Dazai slowly gathered the five fingers holding the little boy's wrist, and he warned: "It's mine."

Hearing this, the little boy suddenly stretched out his hand, snatched the lollipop, and quickly put it in his mouth.

A small cheek bulged out, like a hoarding hamster.

Obviously trembling with fear, but the little boy still stared at Dazai intently, insisting on provoking with his eyes.

Dazai: "..."

Tsk, I have grown up.

Dazai smiled kindly.

"How old are you, and you still compete with children for candy." Yuan Jun gave Dazai a look, and took out two lollipops, stuffed the apple-flavored lollipop into Dazai's mouth, and stuffed the strawberry-flavored one into Nakaya's mouth.

Zhong Ye was suddenly answered and almost jumped up, "You you you..."

Genjun looked at Chuya with questioning eyes.

To be honest, Yuanchun was a little flustered at the moment, after all, she was the one who lied first, and she couldn't help saying that she took a sip, and then fooled him away, no matter what she thought, she should take the initiative to give an explanation.

But I can't explain it for now...

But when the two looked at each other, Nakaya began to dodge instead. He scratched his head in distress, hesitant to speak, as if he wanted to say something.

After struggling for a few seconds, Chuya suddenly realized that something was wrong—I didn't do anything wrong, why should I feel guilty!But this little bastard...

Zhong also gritted his teeth, and immediately became more confident. He planned to grab Yuanjun and tell her not to leave later, let's talk.

At this moment, an accident happened.

The little boy who had been quiet all this time broke free from Dazai's hand and threw himself into Genjun's arms.

Yuanchun subconsciously caught the little boy.

"I knew all of you didn't have good intentions!" The little boy cried and swallowed the chewed candy with tears in his eyes. Then he grabbed the doll with both hands and tore it violently, tearing the doll's head apart, "Everyone It's a bad guy! A bad guy!"

Dazai and Chuya's expressions changed, and the others seemed to have seen something terrible, and they all took a step back in fright.

The little boy curled up in Yuanchun's arms, he looked up at her, and grinned, showing a bright and innocent smile.

"Sister, come and play."

"I'm curious, what did you see?"

what did you see...

The tone of the whole world suddenly darkened.

Severe pain exploded from the back and penetrated the lower abdomen.

Yuanchun hugged the little boy tightly and turned his head slowly.

She saw Hashirama with red eyes and indifferent face holding a knife and stabbed her right through.

It's an illusion... Yuanchun thought calmly.