When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

The old uniform of the Ghost Slayer Squad was a bit too big for Zaki's current body shape.

The sleeves were too long, and the top was baggy. After trying it on, she immediately picked up the needle, thread and scissors, and adjusted the team uniform to a close-fitting size.

Due to the special material and excellent toughness of the clothing, she even used breathing methods in the process of mending.

"……All right."

The zipper was closed, and the single ponytail was thrown behind the head, and the sun wheel knife was hidden under the golden feather. Zaoji looked at himself in the glasses and couldn't help but laugh.

It's like cosplaying at a comic convention.

In order to deceive others, she did not walk on the sidewalk, but put her hands on the window sill, turned over neatly, and jumped onto the eaves of her house.

The heels of the shoes stepped on the tiles, making a small sound, and then the sound became more rapid, patting on the top of the eaves like raindrops.

Early Ji played parkour directly on the roof.

Her house is not far from Xia You's house, and she can easily touch it from a blind spot. With the strength of her legs, she made a vertical leap and landed perfectly on the second floor of Xia You's house, facing Xia Youjie's room.

Zao Ji pulled at the window lattice, carefully restrained his breath, and quietly stared sideways.

She was stunned.

The boy's black hair spread out in a mess, and the strands were like entangled snakes lying on the bed. Several strands of slender hair fell to his fair neck, like ropes about to be hanged, clinging to the blue aorta.

The color difference between black and white is distinct, which creates a somewhat fragile aesthetic feeling.

The electric fan was turning wearily and boringly, and the wind it brought stirred his forehead hair. The young man's eyes were closed, his brows were slightly furrowed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his uneasy expression seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, and it was difficult to break free.

It was Xia Youjie who was asleep.

He was not usually indifferent and gentle, but occasionally showed a vicious vixen temperament. After falling asleep, he showed a side that fit his age.

Quiet, peaceful, green...like unripe fruit.

Zao Ji suddenly swallowed his saliva, feeling a little parched for some reason.

She pushed Xia Youjie's window tentatively, and was surprised that he didn't even lock the chain, this kind of carelessness was so rare in him.

Xia Youjie slept soundly, even if Zao Ji deliberately made a little noise when he climbed into the window, he didn't show any signs of awakening.

The hot summer wind is too hot.

The haori brushed past the early age, blowing straight into her heart, even the temperature of the blood rose, she was so hot that she wiped her cheeks indiscriminately, wiping away the non-existent sweat, her face was burning with the sunset glow, showing an abnormal appearance of red.

really hot.

Zao Ji complained that on such a hot day, he could still sleep without turning on the air conditioner.

She walked a few steps closer, lying on the head of the bed, scrutinizing his facial features carefully, her breath sprayed on the other's face, causing his eyelashes to flutter, and then turned his head in pain.

Early Ji: "..."

She wanted to laugh a little.

Her heart was as calm as water, and she had no intention of waking him up for the time being, so she just looked at his sleeping face and estimated how long it would take for this person to realize that there was another person in the room.

Such vigilance...

Alas, it is really nice to live in a peaceful age.

Maybe it was the telepathy between them that didn't work when it failed.

Just as a smile appeared on the corners of Zao Ji's lips, Xia Youjie who was on the bed opened his eyes in a daze. Before his consciousness returned, the blank brain was first transmitted to her face in the retina.

Xia Youjie: "...?"

His eyes were hazy like a thick fog, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion for a while.

Maybe it's because the nerves in his brain haven't got on the right track yet. When he saw the early Ji dressed in the team uniform, his first reaction was to smile helplessly, take her hand, and put his forehead against the other's palm .

"Why did I dream of you again..."

Lazy, languid, with a little bit of intimate complaint.

Zaoji trembled violently.

Wait a minute, something is wrong with you? !

"You, you wait first...Jie!"

The piece of skin that Xia Youjie was pressing against was terribly hot, Zao Ji flung it away in a panic, and met Xia Youjie's blank eyes when he raised his head.

Xia Youjie, who is not clear-headed, is almost a different person than usual. He thinks that he is still in a dream, so he unpreparedly reveals his true side.

He looked at Zao Ji, puzzled why she retreated, her eyes were full of confusion, innocent as if she was some kind of small animal being held in the palm of someone's hand.

Early Ji made a stop gesture: "Don't come here! Do you still know who I am?"

"Early age?"

Xia Youjie stared at her, leaning forward slightly, the loose and light pajamas slanted down with his movements, exposing a large collarbone to the air.

Of course he recognized her: "Zao Ji, what's wrong with you?"

"..." Zao Ji thought about it calmly, then suddenly stretched out a fist towards Xia Youjie, and then spread his five fingers, palm facing upwards.

In the next second, the black fur fox's paws came up without hesitation.

The two looked at each other calmly for two seconds.

Zao Ji thought to himself: It's over, this child is probably not autistic and stupid.

"Zao Ji seldom comes to see me." Xia Youjie said softly, and he didn't know if the 'Zao Ji' he was talking about was the sister next door or the paper man's wife. "I am very happy to dream of you again."

"You may not believe it if you tell me, but I saw the early past..."

"I am very depressed."

His voice became softer and softer, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, if it wasn't for the early hearing, he really couldn't hear him.

He said sullenly, "...I'm very sad, I can't help Zaoji..."

The second half of the words were swallowed back into his stomach.

He heard a fluttering sigh, and then his whole body suddenly fell into a cotton-like soft embrace.

"Let me take a closer look, who is in front of you?"

"Still dreaming?"

quiet--

Xia Youjie's eyes, which seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, suddenly opened a gap, and after a short period of sluggishness, a few rays of sunlight leaked in.

Congratulations, the brain nerves were finally successfully connected, and the CPU started to work after several restarts.

"……Eh?"

The touch of the fabric from the hand, the dry hair hanging on the side of the face, the slight itchiness caused by rubbing the cheek, the voice that is close to the ear, is so familiar and so real.

Xia Youjie was a little stunned: "No, it's not a dream?"

Zao Ji patted his head: "Otherwise? Did you see clearly?"

Xia Youjie: "..."

See clearly.

There is no paper man wife in front of me, but a different world, the same soul.

Compared with the girlish Toyama Saki, the girl with a more childish face, her eyes are shining brightly, the feathers are spread over her shoulders like wings, and the dark uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad is slightly faded, which cannot hide her heroic appearance. The temperament of a female swordsman.

It's Fuhei Early Ji, Ghost Killing Squad ver.

Xia Youjie froze, and subconsciously took a breath.

"Zao Ji, you..."

It can't be blamed that he admitted his mistake when he first came up. Who would think that this is the real world in this Ghost Killing Squad costume?

This is simply a scene that only appears in dreams.

"Shh—you listen."

Zao Ji simply pushed him to the head of the bed, and the distance between them became narrower and tighter. She pressed Xia Youjie's head on her neck with an almost irresistible gesture, and let his ears stick to hers. artery.

The feathers closed, covering the sunlight, and the field of vision was dark, only the regular and powerful pulse remained.

"Did you hear that?"

"I'm still alive."

Early Ji's voice is gentle and ethereal, as if coming from the clouds, with a strange and soothing power.

"The breathing continues, the pulse is beating, and the blood is flowing... These are all me——they are all proofs that the person 'Zaoji' is alive."

"'Zao Ji' is a very happy person. She gained a rare family relationship, made a group of friends who treat each other sincerely, and left more and more bonds."

"Her life is made up of these people. Including you, Xia Youjie."

"You are the most important part of the life composition of the 'Early Era'."

His body softened slowly, and he lay obediently on the mattress. Xia Youjie stared at the girl above, and murmured dreamlike words on his lips: "Zao Ji."

"Ok?"

"Are you still in pain?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Are you still suffering?"

"It's not uncomfortable anymore."

Early Ji smiled so that his brows and eyes turned into crescents: "I am well protected by you, if you don't believe me, you can check it? This is your achievement."

He once felt sad for the girl who sacrificed a hundred years ago, and felt irreparably powerless.

Then the girl broke into his room uninvited, and told him that her future had already been painted in colorful colors by them.

This is their achievement, she said.

……

Really foul.

Xia Youjie turned his head slightly in embarrassment, avoiding her sight.

How did she say such words with a serious face... and she was wearing the uniform of the Ghost Killing Squad, which doubled her lethality.

The breath of the early age lingers around him, naturally carrying the bright sunshine of the midsummer season, covering his world profusely like gold powder.

Even the lingering hotness weakened with her appearance, turning into gusts of cool breeze.

Because the distance between the two is too close, it is inevitable that they will have some physical contact.

The strange thing is that before Xia Youjie was able to calmly hug and hold Zao Ji Tie Tie high, now even if he accidentally touches his hand, he quickly retracts as if it was scalded.

An unprecedented cognition gradually emerged in his heart, from vague to clear.

Wrapped in the tender and petite skin, there is a young girl's soul who is about his age...or even a little older than him.

……

it's too hot.

He thought wildly.

Zao Ji was so close, it was so hot that he couldn't breathe.

Midsummer is full of bitterness. Too hot temperature will melt the land, evaporate water, cicadas chirp and insects fly around, making people feel tired and irritable.

But beside her, time stood still.

She is the child bestowed by midsummer, what she brings is cool ice cubes, juicy watermelon and sugar cane, the chirping of gulls and birds in the vast sea, and childlike castles piled up on the beach.

Unbelievable.

All the bitter summer he tasted turned into sweet sugar.