[Comprehensive Manga Master Hunter] The villain girl's whitewashing plan

It is different from the great air route with changing climate, and different from the □□ Foundation which turns on the central air conditioner all the year round. Refreshing and refreshing, making people feel comfortable.

When he walked into the interior, Mu Chuan found that there was actually a little boy whom he met a few days ago in the empty restaurant.

Looks about ten years old.Wearing a red kimono, the color is that bright crimson, black hair and black eyes, but there is still a little purple pink reflection in the bottom of the eyes, quiet, handsome and more than childish.

He bowed calmly, and opened the chair for Mu Chuan, his movements were full of grace and tact.On the long marble table with large baroque silver candlesticks, through the gaps in the vases, you can see fresh unknown white flowers and bead curtains hanging beside the delicate tablecloth.The maid brought the tableware from the side, and the sound of knives and forks being placed on the plate was so small that it could almost be ignored.

Qi Ya's smile disappeared just now, and the corners of his thin mouth were flattened, appearing indifferent and unkind.He frowned, glanced at Curt, seemed to want to say something, but didn't speak, and finally sat down next to Mu Chuan.

This move earned a sneaky glance from the little boy in the kimono.

The silver-haired boy didn't say a word, he crumpled up the wet paper towel used to wipe his hands and stuffed it to Miss Wei, then said calmly, "Here you are."

"I'm not a trash can?" The black-haired girl silently held the tissue in her hand, still thinking about where to throw it, when Qi Ya suddenly came up and gently helped her remove the dandelion seeds that had stayed in her hair for some time .

When he got closer, he lowered his voice and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear clearly: "Brother, Curt, always follows my mother."

Oh, I see.

Mu Chuan can quite understand this feeling. The brothers and sisters in the family should belong to the same rebellious and rebellious alliance. As a result, the eldest brother has a strong desire to control him, and the younger brother completely listens to his mother, which makes him isolated and helpless at home.

But looking at the other person's eyes, as well as his movements, vaguely gave people the illusion that he wanted to get close to his brother but couldn't do it.

"This guy is my friend." As he said, Qi Ya pressed the girl's head and introduced with his lips pursed.

"……I see."

The boy in the kimono froze for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and finally fixed his eyes on the girl's face.His voice was very calm. Compared with the smiling face when he first met, the expression at this moment is stiff, lonely, and the face of a doll.

Mu Chuan looked at this and then that, and wisely did not speak.

The servant brought two glasses of milk, and at this moment, the woman I saw from a distance in the afternoon entered the dining room.She changed into a set of clothes, from head to toe it was a Lolita-style purple dress, the white lace was cumbersome and complicated, and she had a very good figure. The earrings were swaying, and the color of the lipstick on the delicate and smooth fair face changed again.

Miss Wei immediately got up and said hello: "Hello Ma'am, I'm Mu Chuan."

The other party nodded reservedly, and immediately sat down opposite Qi Ya.The little girl quietly looked at the mother and child with a milk cup, then pouted and asked the servant for a change of drink: "Actually, I don't like drinking milk... sorry."

The maid standing beside took the milk in a well-trained manner, turned around and replaced it with apple juice for her.

Here, the woman has already asked about Qi Ya's training results, and the silver-haired young man reported the numbers and progress in a normal manner, as if discussing tonight's dishes.Mu Chuan held the apple juice and drank it sip by sip. Hearing this, he couldn't help sighing sincerely: "It's amazing, Qi Ya, you can actually carry such a high value on the electric shock chair, and you're only a teenager, so amazing!"

The cat-eyed boy turned his head to look at her, curled the corners of his mouth, and seemed a little happy.

"I knew you would make me feel at ease, so what about the previous tasks? I remember the lessons that I have to make up after receiving the punishment, have you learned it?" The woman's tone was proud and proud.

The boy's smile retreated a little, he was silent for a second, and his voice became lower: "I have reached the standard, but I will rest this week, and the score is 182, mental arithmetic and analysis..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party: "Why is it so low? Compared with what you are good at, you should know your weaknesses. Just reaching the passing line is not a big deal. You must know that a child of your age, Many people have become independent, have you ever thought that you have regressed?"

The corners of Qi Ya's mouth flattened, and the tone of his voice also flattened: "But my total review is higher than before, and the electrocution is still full."

"Don't argue with me!"

"..."

So strict.Mu Chuan put down the glass, there was still more than half of the apple juice in it, she asked puzzledly: "But Qi Ya has completed all the lessons and tasks, right?"

No matter how much his grades and values ​​are worse than others and the highest standard, no matter whether his total points rise or fall, Qiya has successfully completed his missions, and he has such a strong resistance to electric current at such a young age.Isn't that enough?Why should it be punished?

The woman glanced at her, and said with restraint: "You don't understand about our family..."

The opponent wore an amber opal ring on his finger, and his fingertips, as white as fish floats, were tapping the table nervously. This scene was too familiar to Mu Chuan.The woman paused, and then said: "You should go to the training room on time, instead of wasting time playing, or running around like some ordinary people."

Qi Ya lowered his head silently, his eyelashes trembling unceasingly, stifling some unspeakable emotions in his eyes.

Since when did this life begin?

He can't remember clearly, since he can remember, he has to take various classes, learn a lot of weapons, learn the family's technology and the method of body transformation, grow up being penetrated by the current path, and the eyes of the surrounding and family members are in his eyes It all seemed the same monotony, the finished product of reproduction—control, optimism, expectation, and rigor.

His mother never gave him a hug or a pat on the head, not even a comfort, her chin raised like a thorn when he got a good grade, and the countless expectations weighed on his head, screaming how good he was.

Everyone said: "Qi Ya is the one with the best aptitude for beating the enemy Hakka for so many years."

But no one ever treated him as a child.

He didn't even think of himself as a child.

Children in TV movies don't carry such a heavy life - even breathing is very light, the kind of heavy that calculates the frequency.

"cough."

The one who interrupted the communication between mother and child was the silver-haired old man who walked into the hall. He was bowed, with a note of "one kill a day" on his chest, followed by Kiya's father Shiba.The moment they entered the door, everyone stood up and bowed, and Mu Chuan followed in a daze to salute, and then saw the old man's eyes on him: "This is the little girl...how is your familiarity at home?"

The second half of the sentence was obviously addressed to her.

"It's good. I've never seen such a big main residence." Miss Wei rubbed her head and smiled sheepishly.

"Haha, although it's a dinner party, but Illumi's child is not on a mission, so everyone can be more casual."

"Fat... Brother Mi Ji hasn't recovered yet?"

Hello.This fat - what is it?

Mu Chuan silently looked at the silver-haired boy next to him, and felt that he was planning to say something too extreme.

"Miji's injury hasn't healed yet." Xiba, who was sitting in the chair, explained casually. After he waved his hand to signal the servants to bring the dishes, he looked around with his dark blue eyes, "Don't be so reserved today. Time also treats this place as its own home, and everyone takes care of it."

"Thank you." Mu Chuan bowed quickly.

It is impossible to say that it is impossible to eat at such a long table.Everyone sits in a fixed position, separated by a graded distance, and the flower arrangement in the vase is changed every day, and the rule of not eating or sleeping is maintained.

The lady on the opposite side took the napkin and wiped her mouth gracefully. The gemstone chain on her wrist made a crisp collision sound due to the movement. When she cut with a knife and fork, it was also a standard aristocratic etiquette.The cold turkey platter, side dishes, and sauces on the plate are all sweet. Surprisingly, even the fish fillets are sweet.

Mu Chuan secretly looked at Qi Ya suspiciously, but found that he was poking the lettuce on the plate with a fork, his head drooped, looking sullen.

"The Miji you just mentioned is your other brother?" Breaking the silence, the black-haired girl forked the carrot to him without hesitation, and successfully received a strange look from the beating enemies.

Qi Ya: "...I thank you, throw me what you don't want to eat."

That being said, he still settled it out of habit.

"It's my second brother, because I received the punishment when I went home, and he was in charge. But this time it's strange, he was injured more than me." The boy puffed his cheeks and threw the green pepper into her plate.

Mu Chuanwei ate the green pepper slices silently, without changing expression: "Punishment?"

"Oh, just with a whip."

"He hit you?" Miss Wei was stunned, she even forgot to spit out the fish bones.

Curt couldn't help but glance at her.

"It's just a normal operation, and it doesn't hurt."

"I see. But it's no wonder your brother got hurt."

"Why?" he asked.

Mu Chuan finished the chicken with ease, and the sweet and greasy taste rushed into her mouth, but seeing the boy's puzzled eyes, she nodded: "It's delicious...do you remember what I said before going home?"

"What will happen to that one?" He picked up his milk glass and took a sip.

"It's "Whoever kills you will be rewarded sevenfold." The girl smiled with her eyes bent, and explained solemnly, "Because of this sentence, anyone who hurts you with malice will have seven times the backlash." "

"Hey - so amazing."

The two children chatted with each other, but the content was astonishing.The silver spoon hit the edge of the bowl with a ding, Kiqiu looked up at the little girl sitting opposite, Shiba also glanced at her, Kete kept his eyes down, showing no emotion.

After a moment of silence, Jie Nuo raised his glass and took a sip of juice: "Where is the little girl's home?"

"I'm running around all over the world, temporarily without a fixed place." Mu Chuan was very calm, "Don't worry, that "spell" has no side effects, and of course I won't do anything to hurt Qi Ya. "

The silver-haired boy who was called out snorted unconvinced: "What, obviously I am taking care of you."

"Yes, yes, thank you for your thoughtfulness."

Free time after dinner, the two brats frantically ran to the backyard to play one after the other.At the foot of the blurry mountains, the lights are brilliant, the big cities are full of traffic, and the high-rise buildings have bright advertising screens visible to the naked eye. The lights seem to never go out.

There is a tall peach tree next to the flower house, and now it bears fruit out of season, it is small and green, and it looks astringent.Miss Wei's behavior of climbing a tree in a skirt stunned the third young master of the local tyrant. He stood at the bottom and reminded: "Hey, don't fall."

"would not!"

She waved her hands with a smile, "The view is very good, do you want to go together?"

"What?" Qi Ya cared to see if she was injured, and didn't pay much attention to the other party's words.

"Come up—" the little girl shouted, putting her hands in a circle in front of her mouth.

The silver-haired boy raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you think I can't climb trees? I'm too underestimated." With his hands in his pockets, he subconsciously felt inside, but his fingertips didn't touch the something on your body.

gone!

He immediately reached out to the bottom of the pocket, which was still empty.His throat was congested, and the boy searched through his pockets, but found that there was nothing there.

"What's wrong?" Mu Chuan jumped down, "Are you looking for something?"

"..."

She walked over and raised the boy's lowered head: "Don't worry, I'll help you find it together."

"It's the golden Apollo."

"Eh?"

The black-haired girl didn't realize it all at once, and after a few seconds she suddenly realized: "Ah, that golden battleship model."

"Maybe I lost it when I was running in the afternoon, because it was still there at noon, but my housekeeper cleaned it a lot. Even if I picked it up, I must have thought it was something I didn't want, and then threw it away."

"So where does the trash go?"

"The centralized garbage disposal vehicle at the gate of the housekeeper's office at the foot of the mountain will leave at six o'clock, so it's too late."

Mu Chuan didn't think he meant to make a fuss out of a molehill, but comforted him: "I see, let's go."

Qi Ya was stunned, somewhat at a loss: "Where are you going?"

"Don't give up so quickly, isn't there still ten minutes left? If you like something, you have to stick to it until the end. Besides, you won't lose anything if you don't find it, but if you find it, you'll gain it, right?" She was serious Open your mouth.

Again.

The hopeless young man frowned and took her all the way down the mountain. The entire mountain road was deserted, and the surroundings were so quiet that a little movement would be magnified. From a distance, he could see the golden lights in front of the house, and the parking lot. Large garbage truck at the door.Mu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately smiled relaxedly: "You just wait here for me, don't get both of you dirty."

Several housekeepers had already heard the sound, and Wu Tong stood in front of the garbage truck and watched the little black-haired girl who had never seen her walk up without hesitation. She was obviously still wearing a skirt and a clean white shirt, but she was rummaging through the garbage nonchalantly.

"Master Qi Ya? Is she your friend who came to visit this time?"

The silver-haired boy stood there with cat eyes downcast, not speaking, his expression was a bit ugly.Obviously he lost something, so what's the matter if she came to look for it?Obviously it has nothing to do with her...

"It really is here!" The little girl suddenly raised a small pendant, poked her head out from the edge of the car, and said with a smile, "Oh, my intuition has always been accurate, and finding things is also my strength—"

As she said that, she jumped down, and the drooping skirt was frayed, as if it had been scratched by something, and there were several stains on the surface.His face was also covered in dust, and he looked a little silly.

"Look, I said don't give up too early, believe me, believe in the power of the boss! Victory is just ahead, ah, Emperor Mu Chuan of the Dark Night..." She put her hips on her hips and started talking nonsense, only to see Qi Ya wanting to reach out to pick up the pendant In the past, I immediately lifted it away, "Don't touch it, it's quite dirty, go back and wash it before holding it with your hands."

"It's okay..." he repeated in a low voice, "I don't feel dirty."

As he spoke, the boy held her palm and took over the gleaming golden model of the Apollo battleship.The light in the distance cast a golden halo on his furry silver hair.

"By the way, I was on the peach tree just now. I saw a lot of people's private messages on my phone, and the attention of social networking sites suddenly increased. It's like a rocket." Mu Chuan blinked and changed the subject naturally .

"How can I become like you?" He looked at her, drooping his head a little bit lost.

As the sun set, the entire lawn spread out softly, and San Mao also fell asleep lazily on the ground. The lights in the housekeeper's room came on one after another, and several lights lightly jumped into the boy's blue eyes.

"You want to be popular too."

The black-haired girl shook her head righteously: "Although I don't know how to make you become a little prince, because the aura of the first villain cannot be imitated!"

She tilted her head, the light was half-bright in her crimson eyes, she asked solemnly and suspiciously: "However, Qi Ya is well received by me, isn't that okay?"

Ahhh.

This guy's place is too cunning.

"...It's okay...it can't be done..."

The author has something to say:

I am coming again! ! !

Obviously, careful children will find that this Apollo is the pendant model she gave to Qiya before Xiaomu and Qiya exchanged names for the first time√