After I died, I became the white moonlight of the bosses

The sister next door was always fragile and sensitive, and she didn't like to go out in my impression, so Xia Youjie didn't know this girl well at the time.

During the visit, he was treated graciously by the hospitable couple next door, but it was the first time that he, who accompanied his parents, saw her walking in from the outhouse.

The satin-like hair was carefully braided, and the summer clothing was clear, exposing the skinny neck, with smooth lines that were slender but fragile.The skin that does not see the sun on weekdays is like fat, but it is slightly red at the tip of the collarbone.

He raised his gaze, and then got involved with her watery eyes.

She was a little embarrassed, and she sat down quietly under the gentle greeting of her parents.

Seemingly noticing the eyes that converged on her body from time to time, she remained silent, the hair hanging by her ears almost covered half of her face, under her beautiful face was a softness that could arouse desire.

Even though Xia Youjie didn't hear her speak the whole time, he still heard her name.

Hua Chao.

This is the moment when he distinguishes human beings with the naked eye because of his own speciality.Teenagers often see creatures that ordinary people cannot detect in the dark places on street corners.

After discovering my unusual physique, it is hard not to differentiate myself from ordinary people around me.So he is always regarded by others as a gentle and meticulous boy on the surface, but in fact he has never been close to others in his heart.

However, the dry heat met Xia Hua on that summer night.

Peeping is not a good habit.

From the angle of view discovered by accident, one can see the eaves and porch of Fuhei's house at a glance. At some point in the afternoon, one can always see her bowed and light sleeping figure.

The children playing on the street would always kick the ball under their feet to various places, Xia Youjie would knock on the door of Fu Hei's house thoughtfully, and help the children retrieve their lost balls.

As a reward for doing good deeds to myself, I disturbed my sleeping sister next door.

As if she had just woken up, she subconsciously raised her slender hand to wipe her hazy eyes, the misty blue between her fingers seemed to be rippling in front of his eyes.

"...!"

Hua Chao then widened his eyes, sat up and moved back nervously, trying to hide.

But the young man in front of him seemed to have not noticed her emotions, and he almost approached each other's space step by step.

When her breathing intertwined, her increasingly frightened expression could always bring out the hidden meaning that Xia Youjie was about to ignite.

However, he was very good at hiding his thoughts, and after showing the expression that an ordinary boy should have, he slowly moved away from Hua Chao, and then he greeted Hua Chao like an ordinary one, and the previous entanglement disappeared completely.

But only he himself knows that the lingering and even stronger desire makes him pick up the brush to describe the impulse in his heart.

The lines that can be called pornography are drawn on the paper, and the waste paper in the wastebasket is full of drawn waste paper, but none of the successful works can really be resolved.

The over-accumulated paper has cast a fiery and terrifying greed.

Something happened to Fuhei's house.

Smoke was curling up from the incense table, and all kinds of sacrifices were placed in front of the altar according to the pattern of the whole night. At this time, the monk in cassock was reciting the scriptures with his eyes down, so that the dead could be saved.

However, in the lobby, around the altar, there are only two women with different ages sitting on the seats that symbolize relatives.

Families without any collateral relatives have only their neighbors and friends to help follow up at the farewell ceremony.

Xia Youjie, who also came here, had already grown like a sliver at this time, and after successfully adapting Hua Chao to his existence, he looked at her lovely red eye circles, and asked softly, "I, what should I do?" What to do...?" Xia Youjie leaned over and gently tried to hug her as a friend.

She didn't seem to be used to it, and trembled slightly for a moment.In the end, the arm chooses to have no contact, Xia Youjie, who always has the upper hand in language, is bit by bit luring her into his own domain.

Fu Hei Huachao, who lost his parents and could only raise his younger sister himself, had already lost the barrier that protected him, like falling into the clouds.

And during this period when she needed help the most, he gave her a helping hand, and then filled her life with her own taste, which made her addicted like corrosion.

In this way there is no escape.

His heart was filled with a love as sticky as mud, and this kind of love almost made him deepen over time.

I can't even wait to taste my own summer flowers.

Now is the tenth day that Hua Chao entered the hidden copy.

After getting used to the identity of Fu Hei Huachao in the early stage, she knew that she also had a younger sister named Jin Meiji. Their parents passed away early, but their inheritance was extremely rich.

It is almost the savings that the two sisters can squander recklessly and be rich for a lifetime.

The family fortune is so rich, but the Fuhei family has no collateral, and they are even willing to live like ordinary people in a leisurely and comfortable village and town.

Hua Chao, who instantly became a rich woman, was digesting Fu Hei Hua Chao's memory, and at the same time wanted to know why Fu Hei Hua Chao finally became a curse spirit.

Maybe all of these need her to push forward slowly.

He has long been used to the abundant spell power in Wutiao Huachao or Curse Spirit Huachao's body, but now Fuhei Huachao is a real ordinary person, the kind who should not be able to see the curse spirit.

But Hua Chao can still see the curse spirit, which makes her add another deduction content because she has to maintain her character design.

[Employees’ dungeon adaptation period has ended. After the official start, please pay attention to employees. This hidden dungeon is a real life history, so if the employee’s behavior deviates from the main line, the system will automatically correct the employee’s behavior. 】

[In terms of human design, if there is a performance that deviates from the original owner's personality, the system will control the employees' emotions and allow employees to better substitute. 】

[The above, please inform the staff. 】

After the system announcement was released, Hua Chao read the system announcement and was a little speechless.

This dungeon is equivalent to simply experiencing the life of Mana Linghua Chao as a human being, and she has no right to choose anyway.

Forget it, just take a rest, experience life is easier than being a villain, right?

With a calm mind, Hanamo carefully wiped the Amanshoko that she brought out from the Gojo mansion, and carefully cleaned it, oiled it and maintained it, and then put it in a precious box for storage.

The weapons that can be stored in the warehouse must be high-level spells. Although she has no ability to use them now, it is always useful to keep them.

After taking care of herself, Hua Chao continued to think about her new identity.

Before the death of his parents, Fu Hei Huachao's character was the kind that was completely unaccustomed to contacting outsiders, referred to as social terror.But because of the company of friends and younger sister, Fu Heihuachao gradually tried to change herself. Although she finally formed a squeamish personality who loves to cry, even if she is still introverted, at least she has made progress.

This kind of personality change is also thanks to Fu Hei Huachao's friend, her friend is her brother next door, but Huachao can't piece together the appearance of that friend from his memory.

Ah, that's right, Fu Heihua is face blind to her.

But why didn't he even remember the name of such an important friend, and the memory in his mind was that his younger brother was a good person.

If you trust so much and don't remember people's names well, is this true trust? !

Hua Chao, who couldn't help complaining, thought that such a ignorant person became herself, and she felt that she had insulted Hua Chao, the future mantra spirit, in an instant.

No one can guess that they are alone! !

Seeing that it was almost time to leave school, it was time to pick up Tsumiji.

Now that they have moved out of the original village, Hanasa and the others are currently living in Tokyo. It is also because a friend said that this is more conducive to Tsumiji's education, so Fukuroka Hanasa settled in Tokyo without even thinking about it.

After hiring a driver to drive, Hua Chao, who was sitting in the back of the car and looking at his phone, suddenly received a text message.

[Brother]: Have you received Tsumiji?I bought your favorite Daifuku, and I will send it to you when the time comes.

So Hua Chao casually flipped through the content of the text messages between him and his younger brother. They communicated almost every day, but it didn't seem too urgent, which belonged to the level of proper concern.

He really deserves to be the good brother in Fu Hei Huachao's eyes.

Hua Chao thought about what the original owner should be like, replied the text message with a suitable tone, and then added something on a whim: I'm so sleepy.

Very well, this is very exciting.

Hua Chaogang, who was very satisfied with her personality learning ability, was about to take back her phone, but the phone rang suddenly, and she connected it directly after seeing that it was [brother].

"Flower Dynasty?"

A magnetic but rhythmic voice sounded slowly, and the other party's tone was obviously worried, "I'm in the car now, I'll sleep when I get back."

"No," the current coquettish Bao Huachao quickly substituted, and she then whispered a little aggrieved: "I didn't take a nap today."

A slight laugh came from the other end of the phone, and the other party couldn't help laughing after hearing Hua Chao's sleepy and aggrieved tone, as if he could imagine her appearance at this time.

"Okay, then let the driver take you back first, and I'll pick up Tsumiki and go home."

He was pampering as always, his pleasant voice was mixed with pampering tenderness, floating like a cloud, which made Hua Chao feel a little sleepy after hearing it.

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you." Hua Chao subconsciously yawned, and after the other party responded, she hung up the phone.

Hearing a busy tone from the person on the opposite side who hung up the phone, Xia Youjie, who was leaning against the wall, stared down at the hangup page, as if there was a little dark color accumulated in his eyes that could not see the emotion.

But excluding the thoughts that only he himself knew, anyone would think that he was in a good mood at this time.

At least Gojo Satoru, who suddenly appeared, thought so.

Although he is used to the look of his best friend looking at his mobile phone and giggling all day long (from Gojo Satoru's perspective), judging by his six eyes, the corners of Jie's mouth are obviously raised by 0.02 degrees today than before!

Is this how the invincible six eyes are used?

"Jie—" Gojo Satoru deliberately prolonged his tone coquettishly, and only smiled happily when Xia Youjie's expression was stiff, "Sure enough, it's still so pleasing to the eye!"

Xia Youjie rubbed his forehead helplessly, he was used to it, facing Wutiaowu's bad taste from time to time, he was able to selectively ignore Wutiaowu's bad taste from time to time.

"What's today?" Gojo Satoru, who talks about everything with Jie, has never known who Jie likes. This makes him smell the sour smell of falling in love with Jie there every day. Wu felt very upset, so he determined to harass Jie, and if he refused to answer his question, he would repeat it until Jie couldn't take it anymore!

"What is what?"

Seeing the other party speak in a familiar tone, Xia Youjie did not dismiss other topics this time, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, which seemed to contain a hint of hidden meaning, "I'm just a little happy that the cat at home has finally taken the initiative to act like a spoiled child. "

Instead of him leading, showing his soft belly, and then meowing obediently.

"Eh? Little cat," Gojo Satoru didn't care too much except for the people he cared about, and even said he would be extremely indifferent.He said some extremely bad words absent-mindedly, "If you don't behave well, cut off all the sharp nails, and discard all the things you gave, so she can only choose to beg for mercy."

"No way, Wu." Xia Youjie knows very well that Wujo Wu and some of his views on the thought channel are very overlapping, but these methods cannot get her, "She is not some wild cat on the side of the road, but someone who has been carefully watched by me. Cats to take care of."

Delicate and fragile, crybaby and sensitive, it's going to break.

Then he will not be able to get the flower dynasty that belongs to him physically and mentally.