The moon of the king of the net is like an angel

"Ding dong. Ding dong"

"Nanjiro, open the door!" Hearing the doorbell, Rinko, who was washing things in the kitchen, called to the man sleeping in the living room.

"Ding dong, ding dong."

"Nanjiro! Nanjiro!"

After calling a few times, but seeing no response from the people in the living room, he had no choice but to open the door by himself. (Don’t ask me about Echizen Nanako’s existence, I never thought of writing about her~~~~)

"This is... Wakatsuki?! Come in, come in," Rinko greeted with a smile, looking at the smiling silver-haired girl outside the door.

Ruoyue bent down and bowed to Lunzi, and smiled slightly.

[Sorry to bother you. 】

"Nanjiro!" In the living room, lying reclined on the ground, a man in a monk's attire, propping his head with one hand, covered his head with an adult magazine.

Rinko took the magazine on the man's face.The man slowly opened his eyes and was a little flustered when he saw Lunzi, "Lunzi, that..."

"Nanjiro, Wakatsuki is here."

"Xiaoyue'er is here? Changed your mind and planned to become the daughter-in-law of the Echizen family?" Minamijiro said in a serious manner.

【Uncle, Ruoyue came to ask Uncle about tennis. 】

"Oh?" Nanjiro's eyes flickered with interest, "What? Have you overcome your psychological barrier?"

【Uncle, Ruoyue decided to overcome it. 】

"Then what do you want to do?" Nanjiro was rarely serious.It took him a whole year to get her to pick up a tennis racket back then, so what made her willing to change?

【Uncle, someone reminded Wakazuki~】As if seeing through Nanjiro's mind, Ruoyue wrote on her own, and then said in a clean and indifferent voice, "Killers shouldn't have weaknesses."

Looking at this beautiful angel-like person in front of him, Nanjiro couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

He knew it when he first met this girl 6 years ago:

On that day 6 years ago, Nanjiro taught Ryoma and Ryaya how to play in the yard.

"Echizen, teaching kids to play again? I haven't seen Ryoma and Longya for a few years, and they are getting cuter and cuter."

A beautiful woman was imprinted in her eyes, with long light blue hair and clean and beautiful eyes, about seventeen or eighteen years old.Beside her is a child about six or seven years old. The child has no expression on his face, his eyes are like a pool of stagnant water, but he has a beautiful and weak appearance.That face is almost a miniature version of that beautiful woman, "It's Qiang Cang! This is?"

"This is my daughter Qian Cang Ruoyue. This time I brought Ruoyue to treat her vocal cords. This child has been unable to speak since she was a child." There was a hint of sadness in the woman's eyes.

Nanjiro was taken aback, he didn't expect this beautiful child to be a dumb girl.

"Yueyue, this is Uncle Echizen." The woman introduced with a smile, and the girl bowed to Nanjiro, generously and decently, but without any emotion.

"This kid..."

"The current Yueyue is already very good, and she used to be..." Hu Jing shook her head, "I asked the doctor to check it, and the doctor said that the child may be born with dementia."

dementia?This child is really like a simulation doll, and his soul seems to be frozen. (Yueyue: Uncle Nanjiro, Yueyue a year ago seemed to have no soul at all) But he found a wolf-like smell from her-keen observation, this child cannot be demented.

"It doesn't look like it."

"Yes, apart from his lack of expression, this child is a genius at all."

"Oh? Qian Cang, let this girl stay and learn tennis!"

"Does Yueyue want to learn tennis?"

The girl shook her head.

"Echizen, did you see that? Yueyue doesn't want to! But the tree man and I will only stay here for one month, and Yueyue will trouble you to take care of it after one month."

Asang Canghujing and Asang Cang Shuren were Nanjiro's good friends when they were young. Those two guys liked to run around since they were in high school. After they stayed with the girl for a month, they left the girl in their care. Personally seems very reassured about this kid.

The Echizen family never knew that Wakatsuki could talk until one night a year later.

That night, the Echizen family watched a tennis match at home.Ruoyue will go to her own house after eating—this child is very independent, as an adult, I always feel that a child will be afraid in such a large space.But the child just didn't want to live in their house.

"Ba" seemed to have fallen into the yard.The Echizen family lived in a suburb in the United States. It was originally a house for rich people, and there were only a few villas around, not too close.

"Hey, old man, something seems to have fallen into the yard again." Long Ya opened the door without hesitation and rushed into the yard. At that time, Long Ya was just a child full of curiosity, "Ah!~"

"Young man, what's the matter?" Nanjiro rushed out, and Long Ya fell to the ground, no matter how bold he was, a child was just a child, and he would still be scared when he saw a person covered in blood.

Lunzi ran out with Ryoma. Seeing this scene, he quickly covered Ryoma's eyes.

In the bushes was a child covered in blood. Her big, lifeless eyes were trying to open. She barely managed to keep herself from passing out, and her blood-stained face was somewhat vigilant.

For a moment, Nanjiro thought about calling the police.It's just that he gave up, this girl is his friend's child, and she's just a child.Naturally, with his intelligence, he would not fail to understand that this girl was unusual.

After the girl saw that it was them, the vigilance in her eyes became a little lower: "Uncle, quickly take Auntie and the others back to the house, those people will follow the bloodstains and catch up immediately."

The girl's voice was a bit jerky, but it was like ice, which made people feel a chill.It's obviously just a child, but it's completely out of the childishness of a child, so it makes people feel distressed.It's just that Nanjiro is not the Virgin after all-Scorpio people are actually very selfish.He really thought about leaving the girl there, he didn't trust her and didn't trust her—even now he admits, accepts, and even feels that he knows her very well, but he still doesn't fully trust this girl.The child's heart is too deep.The only thing that was certain was that the kid wouldn't hurt them.He had always thought the kid was a nuisance.Although this child will not implicate them.

Women always have too much motherhood, such as Lunzi, even if she thought about her children for a moment.It was Lunzi who took the initiative to ask Ruoyue Ban to enter their home.Even then he didn't want too much contact between them.

That night was not as chased by someone as Ruoyue imagined.Lunzi washed off the blood on Ruoyue's body. There were many blood spots on Ruoyue's body, and a bullet was embedded in her left arm.The girl refused to go to the hospital for life and death, but she took a knife and dug the bullet out of the flesh after heating it with fire.The child still didn't have much expression, just biting his lip, desperately trying not to let himself cry out, the sweat dripped down his face, it was easy to see that the girl was in pain, and a grown man might not be able to accept that kind of pain that's it.And she was just a little girl, her face was almost blue, she was a very stubborn child, Nanjiro thought.

That night, the girl asked them to keep it a secret; that night, Lunzi kept watch over her for fear that something would happen to her; after that night, the child became closer to them.

They watched her transform, watched her play herself into two different people, and they watched her grow up bit by bit, like her own child.

"Then you should live here and develop a relationship with that kid in our family."

[Okay, it's been a long time, uncle. 】 Ruoyue's eyes exude a faint brilliance.In fact, it's not that Wakatsuki didn't see the defense in Nanjiro's eyes, but they did treat her well, even more than the Qian Cang family.Besides, that's normal, isn't it?

When Ryoma arrived at the abandoned temple next to his house, he saw a silver-haired girl fighting with her old man.

"Xiaoyue'er, do you want to continue?" After Ruoyue lost several goals in a row, his old man asked.

At this time, the girl's face was already pale, as fragile as glass.It looks like it will break if you touch it lightly.

"Continue." Ruoyue bit her lip and replied in a thin and cold voice.

"Youth, since you're here, I'll leave Xiaoyueer to you." Nanjiro threw the racket to Ryoma, and went to read dirty magazines under the big clock.

An outspin serve rushed towards Ruoyue's face, and she picked up the racket to block it, but her body fell hard to the ground.

Ryoma wanted to help her at that moment, but stopped before taking a step.He knew her, this stubborn girl wouldn't want him to get close, moreover, he couldn't get close at all.

Ruoyue closed her eyes, what to do, she could always see that man standing in front of her.

"Youth, take care of her." Nanjiro left the two of them in the temple.

That child was really stubborn. It had been an afternoon, and except for the first few minutes, her face was almost pale. Several times he thought the child would fall down, but she still held on stiffly.In fact, a large part of the reason Nanjiro was willing to accept it was out of admiration, admiration for the child's stubbornness and strength.

"Xiaoyue'er, learn tennis with me." The man said to the girl who was about seven or eight years old in front of him.Even though Nanjiro didn't trust Wakazuki at that time, he still stubbornly hoped that she would learn tennis.

The girl shook her head.

"Don't you still expect me to keep a secret?" The man threatened unscrupulously.

Hearing the man's slightly threatening voice, the girl didn't respond and remained expressionless.It took a long time before he nodded.

The man threw the ball in front of the girl and asked the girl to hit it back, but the girl ignored it and just stood there numbly.

"Xiao Yue'er, hit the ball over here."

The girl laughed when she heard this sentence, as if the ice and snow melted in spring, she was bright and gentle, making the people around her stunned.It's just that the smile is fleeting.For a split second, the man thought he was seeing hallucinations.

"Uncle, Ruoyue will play with you for 5 minutes." The girl's voice was cold and jerky.

It was only 5 minutes, and the girl who was playing tennis for the first time was able to hit back all his shots. Although the movements were jerky, it was not ruled out that he was a bit lazy, but the girl was very flexible and sharp. Then find the position where the ball landed and return quickly.It was also at that moment that he understood what Hu Jing meant by genius. In 5 minutes, before a game was settled, the girl dropped the racket, her face as pale as paper.

Nanjiro remembered that it was the first time Wakatsuki played tennis, and it was also the first time Wakatsuki smiled. It seemed that Wakatsuki smiled more and more in the following days, and became more and more innocent.The child was indeed her daughter, more and more like her.

It's not that Nanjiro didn't suspect that it wasn't Ruoyue's first time playing tennis, but if it was the case, Hu Jing wouldn't have asked Ruoyue like that.

When Ruoyue woke up, her mind was a little messy, there was a boy wearing a hat standing not far from her, the brim of the hat was pressed down very low, covering his expression.

Thank you, Ryoma.Ruoyue glanced at him, then walked towards Echizen's house with a faint smile.

"Youth, from now on, Xiaoyue'er will live with you."

[Long Ma-kun, please give me your advice. 】Ruoyue smiled sweetly, Ryoma turned her head away, leaving only half of her beautiful side face and dark green hair.