Menghuang girl struggles

"Yoxi~The capture is over~" The claw-shaped hands grabbed the piece of soft flesh behind Menghuang's neck, and an arrogant voice sounded above her head.

Knowing that struggling is futile, Menghuang fluttered his wings twice symbolically, then completely relaxed his muscles and let the wild animal named Chengdao dog run away with him.

"Master Mukuro! The mission is complete, I have caught No. [-]!" The dog with a horizontal scar on the bridge of his nose roared at Liudao Mukuro, his admirer, from a long distance away.

"Idiot." Qian Zuo, who appeared beside the dog at some time, raised his eyes, and his voice was very indifferent.

"Ha? What are you talking about! Ha, I get it, you are jealous that I helped Lord Mu find No. [-] first!"

"how is this possible."

"What did you say?"

Dog, who was yelling at his bickering companion all the year round, tightened his hands unconsciously, and Meng Huang, who was held by him, felt a pain in his body, and immediately struggled unbearably.

"Dog." Liu Dao Mu, who had watched the play for a long time, saw Meng Huang's pained look, and then inserted slowly, "You are pinching, 'little girl' is about to die."

"Huh?" Hearing Liu Dao Mu's words, Quan's hand was loosened, and Meng Huang quickly flew out.

Putting aside the dog's golden bird's nest hair, and Liudao Mukuo's outstretched white right hand, Menghuang began to hesitate.

"Huh?" With a soft nasal voice, it sounded a little unhappy, and the cute yellow eyes saw the threat in the eyes of the pineapple monster, and then reluctantly gave up the dog's warm head, and reluctantly flew into Liudao Mukuro's hand.

Satisfied to see the little girl in the skin of a sparrow flying into his hands, Liu Daokuo was in a good mood and smoothed the little girl's hair, his movements were gentler than those of the humanoid Menghuang in the illusion.

"Welcome back, my little bird."

"Hey, Mr. Mukuro, why do you have to catch this guy back? If the sparrows run away, just let the birds tame them again?"

The canine whose brain is almost covered by muscle, still asks the key question in a daze.

"Heh~ because, this one is different."

"Huh?" Quan tilted his head, and together with Chizusa, who was also confused by Liudaokuku's words, looked down at the bright yellow bird in Liudaokuku's palm.

"It's completely ordinary, isn't it? Master Mukuro, what's the difference between this one except that it's a little fatter and a little dumber?"

Menghuangnu, after studying for a long time, is this the conclusion you have come to?Stupid dog!

"KUFUFU~" Liudao Mu is rarely willing to talk more about the dog's problem, "Kufufu, when you look at things, you can't completely look at the appearance."

"what?"

"Number 4~~~~~~"

[Number 4~~~~~~]

After finally getting rid of the Liudaoku trio, the two sticky voices immediately tormented Menghuang girl's nerves like magic sounds piercing her ears.

Menghuang twitched and looked at the tearful two people in front of her, no, it was one person and one bird, very speechless.

Bird's old face is full of tears, but that silly foodie No. 3, you use that face covered with bright yellow feathers like mine now, to put on the expression of seeing a long-lost relative, Makes me feel so delicate.

Moreover, in fact, you are really touched that after I come back, I can get the "extra meal" given to me by the bird owner!

He complained silently in his heart, but Menghuang still had to yell twice, to show Bird that his little bird was not bullied outside, and was still alive and kicking.

By the way, to appease Comrade No. 3 whose mind is only at the level of a child.

It was night, and Menghuang was squeezed by the No. 3 bird who was curled up next to her and fell out of the nest with a "paji".

[pain pain pain——]

Meng Huang, who was completely dizzy from the fall, got up from the ground, while rubbing his head with his small wings, while staring fiercely at No. 3, who was no longer sleeping like a "bird".

"Ugh..."

In the darkness, there was a sob in the room, and it came from behind Menghuang, who was so alive.

Meng Huang's whole body froze, and she turned her head around mechanically.

It was the middle of the night, and in a dilapidated place like Hei Yao, which was comparable to a haunted house, a cute girl would still feel a little timid.

Although there are still a lot of people living here, from bad boys headed by Liu Daoku to subordinates like Bird, but Miss Menghuang dares to bet that among this group of people, none of them will be alone in the dead of night Hide from the weeping lord!

Reluctantly looking in the direction of the sound, a small black shadow was curled up in the corner.

It's not a ghost, is it?Is it a monster?

Originally, the little girl was only dubious about the theory of gods and ghosts. However, after she experienced a transformation from a human into a bird, Meng Huang had to believe that there are really many unexplainable supernatural things in this world.

Swallowing, Menghuang quietly took a step forward.

Emotionally, Menghuang absolutely doesn't like getting involved with supernatural and strange things in the middle of the night, but rationally tells her, if she doesn't figure it out, how can she continue to sleep in this room!

One step, two steps, three..."Paji"!

Due to nervousness, Meng Huang, who didn't pay attention to her feet at all, unfortunately tripped over a small bump on the floor and fell to the ground for the second time today.

"Well?"

The black shadow in the corner moved, and then grew bigger and bigger in Menghuang's eyes, no, it was getting closer.

"Little bird?" Just as Menghuang Jiling closed his eyes, a very soft voice sounded above his head.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of warm little hands picked up Meng Huang, who was lying on the ground in the shape of a corpse.

[It's warm, so it shouldn't be a ghost. ] Thinking like this, Meng Huang felt relieved suddenly, her body relaxed, and she opened her small black eyes.

Borrowing the moonlight, from Menghuang's perspective, she finally saw the previous black shadow clearly.

Short chestnut hair, big brown eyes, delicate facial features that have not yet opened yet.

What a gentle little lady!

It's just that there is an uncontrollable sadness in the eyes.

"It's not hurt." The little boy touched Menghuang's body with his small fingers, and when he confirmed that Menghuang seemed to be fine, he gave her a big smile without hesitation.

[Good cure! ] Meng Huang, who was instantly cute, happily rubbed against the boy's palm, and the boy's palm with his furry body was itchy, and his smile became bigger unconsciously.

However, such a smile didn't last long before it was replaced by a lonely expression.

The little boy sat down slowly with his back against the window sill, and returned to the previous posture curled up in the corner, but this time he held an extra bright yellow bird in his palm.

"Hey, little bird, what should I do?" The boy's thin and gentle voice sounded in the silent night, and the loneliness and sadness in the words were completely accepted by Menghuang.

However, the little boy didn't expect the bird in his hand to answer his words, he just talked to himself.

"Brother Gang, Mom, I, I can't go back."

[Brother Gang? ] Who is that, a very strange name.

But in fact, even such a child appearing in a place like Hei Yao, is a very strange thing.Liu Dao Mu and the others would not be so kind as to take care of a lost child.

And besides Liu Dao Mu, it is a good thing that those bad boys from Hei Yao don't come to bully this soft-looking little Zhengtai.

So, is there anything to draw from this little boy?Or was he just like himself, because he knew too many things and was detained by Liu Dao Mu?

Meng Huang tilted her head and thought for a while, but still had no clue.

Being hugged by the boy, Menghuang's sharp eyes saw that the corners of his eyes were reddened, but the cheeks that rubbed against her were dry and not wet.

It turned out that it wasn't an auditory hallucination, but that the boy was really crying secretly.

It's just that the feeling of being full of sadness, but with dry eyes and no tears to shed, is really heartbreaking.

However, Menghuang is just a little bird now, she can't open her arms to hug him, and she can't comfort him with words.

I feel a little regretful in my heart, if only I had learned a few more words when I was with Skylark, even if it was a few words.

Helpless, Menghuang could only rub the boy's little face, silently accompanying him.

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