Pure love DK is number one in the world

Fu Heihui stretched out a finger and lightly touched the blade of the Rilun Saber.Very subtly, he actually felt a scorching sensation from the supposedly cold iron body.

He raised his eyes, but he happened to meet Uemurata's fiery gaze.

The young man's eyes were as hot as a handful of fire, burning his mouth dry.

Fu Heihui immediately withdrew his hand and put it behind his back.Murata suddenly didn't feel the scorching heat in his eyes, and asked: "Don't you touch it?"

Fu Heihui always felt that it was a bit strange that this question came from Murata's mouth.He coughed dryly: "No touch."

After saying this, he was afraid that his reaction would be too cold, so he quickly patched it up: "The dragonfly is very beautiful, it feels... seems to be hot? Is it because of the material?"

"Yes." Murata nodded and explained: "The sun wheel sword was said to be used to kill ghosts at the beginning, so it was made of special steel. Later, in order to facilitate me to exorcise curse spirits, the master improved it into a curse tool .”

Fu Heihui was at a loss: "Kill... Kill the ghost? Is it the ghost I thought?"

Murata scratched his head, and said honestly: "I don't know very well, I saw it from my great-great-grandfather's notes. But this kind of thing must not be credible, it is similar in nature to Zhiguai."

"When my great-great-grandfather was still alive, he often told me such boring stories to scare me. In order to match his performance, there were wisteria flowers all over the front and back of our home dojo. I don't know where they got the seeds. I've never seen that flower wither..."

Fu Heihui listened patiently to Murata's nonsensical thoughts, and smiled unconsciously.The smile was very shallow, and just as the corners of his mouth curled up, he was suppressed by Fu Heihui who was aware of it.

Murata knew nothing about it.He put the sun wheel knife back into the scabbard, patted Haori to stand up: "I've almost had a rest, Fuhei, do you still want to rest?"

Fu Heihui shook his head and stood up: "I'm done, let's go, I'll take you back to the hotel."

Considering that Murata is a road idiot, Fu Heihui decided to be a good person to the end, and then sent him back by detour.

Murata didn't refuse, because he really didn't know the way.Following Fu Heihui onto the suspension bridge, summer night brought a dry cool wind. He took out a handful of pumpkin seeds from his pocket and gave some to Fu Heihui: "Would you like some pumpkin seeds?"

Fu Heihui: "...Thank you."

The two knocked on pumpkin seeds and walked slowly along the suspension bridge to the hotel.The moonlight mixes the lights, making their shadows very long.

Fu Heihui looked at the swaying and blurred shadow on the ground, and suddenly remembered that she still didn't know Murata's full name.From the time he met Murata until now, Murata has never said his full name... No, he has said it.

When Tsumiki asked his name at the fireworks show.

But Fu Heihui only heard the word Murata clearly.

He turned his head and looked at Murata——Almost at the same time, Murata turned his head, and Fu Heihui's face was reflected in his red eyes.

Murata: "What's wrong?"

Fu Heihui hesitated for two seconds, then turned his gaze away: "I don't know your name yet."

Murata was shocked: "Didn't I tell you?"

His shocked and natural tone gave Fu Heihui a subtle sense of guilt: Could it be that Murata actually said it, but he forgot?

After recalling the memory in his mind again, Fu Heihui denied the guess.

He nodded and confirmed, "You didn't tell me."

Murata raised his hand and rubbed the back of his head, mumbling: "I thought I told you the first time, after all, I like you so much..."

Fu Heihui choked on the pumpkin seeds immediately.Before Murata started to pat him on the back, Fu Heihui patted himself on the chest proficiently and heartily.

The earlobes under his black hair were red, the end of his eyes were also red from coughing, and the green pupils were wet.

Like a wet emerald.

Just now, Murata was still wondering why Fu Heihui kept choking on pumpkin seeds, but when he saw his eyes, the thought immediately popped up in his mind: "Fu Hei, your eyes look so wet."

Fu Heihui: "..."

He took a deep breath, turned his head, and looked at Murata.Murata's expression was righteous and awe-inspiring, and his smile was so clear that there was no haze, as if there were two completely separate existences from the bad statement just now.

Fu Heihui sighed, rubbed his eyes: "Name."

He knew that if he didn't remind Murata, the topic of Murata would soon go over mountains and mountains, and he didn't know which Java country he went to.

Murata: "Rina, Murata Rina."

Fu Heihui almost choked again.He was taken aback: "The name of the girl...?"

Murata shrugged: "Yes, the girl's name. When I was born, the hospital was attacked by a strange magic spirit, and everyone suffered from short-term gender reversal cognition."

"As a result, my parents always thought I was a girl. After the curse was lifted after the full moon, they found out that I was actually a boy. However, for various reasons, although the gender on the certificate was changed, the name remained the same."

"Because it's too troublesome to explain this kind of thing, so I usually avoid my name on purpose when I say my name."

Fu Heihui suddenly realized: If this is the case, it can be explained... Blurred pronunciation and so on are not troublesome for conjurers.

And as long as you don't hear clearly the first time, most people will not ask the second time out of politeness.Anyway, they all have surnames, so it doesn't matter if they don't have close friends.

but--

Although Murata said it was troublesome to explain, but when he asked himself, he explained it to himself very seriously.

Fu Heihui suddenly realized that Murata's liking for her seemed to have nothing to do with herself; whether she refused, accepted, or reacted in other ways, Murata didn't care much.

He should like it or like it.

"I have arrived!"

Fu Heihui came back to his senses, only to realize that they had already walked back to the hotel gate.He put his hands in his coat pockets, his expression was as cold as ever: "Yeah."

Murata: "Don't go, wait for me here."

"Just half a minute—"

Before Fu Heihui could speak, Murata had already rushed into the hotel in three steps and two steps, Fu Heihui didn't even have a chance to stop him.

He said for half a minute, but he really went for half a minute.Half a minute later, Murata rushed out from the gate again and handed Fu Heihui a bottle of mosquito repellent: "Spray more on the road, you will attract mosquitoes if I'm not around."

Fu Heihui was taken aback.

He looked down at the bottle of mosquito repellent that Murata stuffed into his palm, which was exactly the same as what Murata gave him last time.

Fu Heihui gave a dry cough and took the mosquito repellent water: "Thank you."

Murata waved his hand and smiled brightly: "You're welcome, why are you being polite to me?"

"I like you! I should be nice to you. I'm going to bed, and you should go to bed early—don't delay class!"

The end of the last sentence scattered in the night.

Mr. Murata, who never forgot to persuade him to teach before he left, didn't turn his head back after he ran away. Just from his loud voice, it can be heard that this guy is definitely not shy.

Fu Heihui rubbed the center of his brows, and didn't feel shy anymore, it was just a little funny.He put the mosquito repellant into his pocket, and touched the unfinished pumpkin seeds in his pocket with his fingers.

The boy's heart suddenly moved.