Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

"Ah... Sherrill is so crazy." I said blankly.

In front of him was a huge mirror, the dark red frame revealed a breath of lifelessness, and there was a coquettish mandala carved on it.Reflected in the mirror, Cheryl was officially playing a ditty.

"I've always been curious..."

"What?" I slapped his hand off impatiently without looking back.

"Obviously you are him, why do you evaluate him like an outsider? You come from the future, why don't you have the slightest impression of these things?"

There was a faint smell of blood floating in the air, highlighting the massacre that happened not long ago-the teacher sent by the college to secretly protect several students.

I froze, my head racing, trying to figure out how to explain these two fatal problems.

Fuck!No one saw me before, these complaints were all read out!For a moment, I forgot that there was someone next to me! !

I hammered the hammer angrily, what to do, what to do, can I apply to rewind and start over! ! ?

Rule: The application is invalid and rejected.

Xiu just smiled and watched the stunning young man bang his head against the wall again and again with a cute look on his face. He tilted his head to support his head, and only thought that the young man's annoyed look was extremely charming.

If it weren't for the inability to communicate with the spirit body...

Xiu's eyes darkened, but he still had a smile on his face.

He must not be able to get out of bed for three days.

(To some extent, fix your truth, because the real Sherrill did sleep for three days.)

Cheryl looked at the empty street, thought for a moment, then turned and walked into a store.

Because it was inside the house, the fog outside could not come in, and the vision suddenly became clear.

Cheryl raised his index finger and rubbed a small flame on his hand.Huo Miao rubbed his fingers very affectionately, and the intention of being coquettish should not be too obvious.

"Don't make trouble, I'm working on something."

Little Huomiao froze, and stopped on her finger seriously, not moving.

Cheryl held back a laugh, coughed, and then seriously looked at the surrounding environment.

The shelves are neatly filled with all kinds of cute dolls and puppets. Because they have not been taken care of for a long time, there is a thick layer of dust on them.

The air is also full of floating dust. When I breathe, my nose itches and I feel like sneezing.

Then Cheryl really sneezed a few times, and rubbed his nose very uncomfortable.

He picked up an oil lamp from the table next to him, wiped the ash on it casually, and lit the oil lamp after making sure that the oil lamp was not broken.

After all, Little Flame is a waste of mana, save as much as you can.

"Forehead……"

Master, you actually dislike me! !

Cheryl carried the oil lamp and walked in, admiringly looking at the doll on the wooden frame while walking. Although dust had accumulated, it did not affect the vision.

The entire store is particularly large and seems to be dedicated to the little ones.The floor is black and white cubes and the ceiling is covered in lovely patterns.There are also some wind chimes, marionettes and the like.

Walking with the wind, those wind chimes will still make a nice jingle sound, and even the chairs for people to rest are soft big dolls, which must be very comfortable to pounce on.

but……

Looking at the thick ash above, Cheryl regretfully continued to walk forward.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Only then did Cheryl realize that she was so busy looking at the dolls on the shelf that she forgot where she was going.Quickly moved his feet away, and saw a bunny doll lying there.

There is a sound generator specially installed by craftsmen in the belly of the rabbit, and the doll can make sounds through special craftsmanship.

In order to meet the preferences of different children, there are many types of voices, some are like a close sister, some are like a ridiculous clown, and there are cute baby voices.

The variety is dizzying.

Sherrill bent down to pick up the doll, only to find that the thread on the rabbit's neck had broken at some point, and the rabbit's head turned 180 degrees, staring at the road ahead in a distorted posture.

I don't know where my hand touched it, or it may be that a part of the sound generator was broken due to years of disrepair, and the doll began to vibrate violently.

"Oops! It hurts! Oops! It hurts!"

The internal parts should also be covered with dust and rust in some places, which made the funny voice more and more weird, and finally changed the tone directly, looking eerie: "Okay... it hurts... it hurts... "

He silently used backtracking magic to bring the doll back to the time it was just made.

The glamorous, beautiful and cute rabbit appeared just like that, with a smiling expression on the rabbit's face, as if greeting Cheryl.

"This way it won't hurt, you, be careful next time, don't fall down again."

"If such a cute rabbit is accidentally stepped on again, I will feel bad."

"I'm really sorry just now, can you forgive me?"

The doll still looked at Cheryl with a smile, but did not speak.

"Shake hands and make peace—"

Then he kissed the rabbit on the forehead, turned and left.

After Cheryl disappeared completely, the rabbit stiffly turned his head to the direction he left, and touched his neck with the little hand that Cheryl had held just now: "It doesn't hurt anymore."