After the Fallen Princess is reborn

Xie Huamei sat by the window and smoked.

The man was sleeping on the tatami, with a small pillow brought out of the closet.

Although the other party expressed that she wanted to continue the knee pillow, she severely rejected it.

Such a big person, if she sleeps on her pillow for a few more hours, her legs will be crippled.

Gojo Satoru was very quiet when he fell asleep, and his breathing was almost silent.The pupils of the sky are covered, but the eyelashes alone are also very attractive.The eyelashes of the upper and lower eyelids are closed together, thick and long, like white feathers surrounded by sapphires.

Sleeping so deeply, I really feel relieved for her, aren't I afraid that she will take the opportunity to do something to hurt him?

"You just want to come to me...or do you want to go to another world to take a break?"

She muttered to herself.

The 28-year-old Gojo Satoru should be busier than before. He was not idle during his high school years, and adults have to take on many things.Probably also can think of.

The other thing is... what price did you pay for the possibility of crossing over?

No, probably not.In a sense, Gojo Satoru is a "lawful and good person", and he is the strongest. No matter what, the hell side will be more polite to him... although the word "polite" cannot be seen on the ghost lamp.

What happened during the time travel?

What will it be……

The night wind blows.Xie Huamei turned her head to sense the breath outside, and her belt was scattered to every corner of Yoshihara, and the ghost has not yet appeared.

...It is strange, there is a sense of security.

It's similar to the feeling of being with my brother, but it's not the same as my brother.

Is it because Wujo Satoru is very strong and will protect her?

When did she trust this guy so much?

Ten years can change a lot.No matter how good the relationship is, if you haven't seen each other for ten years, there will be a process of testing each other and then re-running in each other. It's just the difference between fast and slow.

But on Wujo Satoru, these things are as if they don't exist.

She doesn't intend to rely on Gojo Satoru, she can solve the tasks in this world by herself, but "trust" and "not relying" are not completely contradictory.

"........."

Xie Huamei took another puff of cigarette slowly.

She recalled two hours ago——

"Can I give you a hug?"

After asking that sentence, the atmosphere was quiet for a while.Gojo Satoru didn't move, just waited like that.

Xie Huamei sneered slightly, stood up, and gracefully took off the outermost layer of sleeves to chat with the other party's eyes, and then asked meaningfully: "The 'hug' you said, which hug is it?"

She was pulled into an embrace.

The other party held her waist with one hand, and put the other hand on her back.Breathing, body temperature, heartbeat... are all clearly transmitted.

His face lightly rubbed against her neck.Then Xie Huamei felt that the other party tightened his arms even harder.

"...This is it."

he said.

As for after the hug...

"Aren't you growing taller?"

"Shut up! How can I not grow taller? Are you using your own height as a reference standard?"

……

The knock on the door interrupted Xie Huamei's thoughts, followed by Bald's low voice.

"Fern Princess Oiran, the blindfold is ready."

Xie Huamei walked over on the tatami, opened the door, and took the blindfold from her bald hand.

Of course, the things she uses are not bad. The fabric is comfortable, soft and elastic enough, so it should be fine.

Xie Huamei signaled Bald to open her hand, and a few coins fell into her palm.

"Go to the street next door to buy a few packs of Jinpingtang. You can keep the change for yourself."

Startled, the little girl lowered her head.

"Thank you Fern Princess Oiran!"

Do you need that flattered look?

Sensing a strong sense of sight, Xie Huamei turned her head.Sure enough, a certain person woke up at some point, lay on his side and tilted his head to look at her, and asked with a smile, "Did you buy the candy for me?"

Ask knowingly.

Xie Huamei turned her head: "Come back, you don't need to buy it."

Gojo Satoru:?

The guy who slept for two hours fully recovered, took the blindfold and put it on, and then became interested in her long pipe bong, went to the window sill to pick it up, looked left and right, and finally put it to his lips to smoke a mouthful.

next second.

"Cough, cough, cough...so choking."

Don't suck if you can't.

Xie Huamei snatched the bong from his hand, ignored what Gojo Wu wanted to say, took a puff, exhaled at him, and said provocatively, "It's really inferior."

She raised her eyebrows, "What did you want to say just now?"

"..."

Gojo Satoru raised the corner of his mouth, "It's nothing."

Gojo Satoru stayed with her almost all of this time, killing ghosts with her.

He said he came to see her, but he really came to see her...

It is different from the situation in the world of magic.The redemption setting at the beginning paid more attention to the [action] and [motivation] Xie Huamei took, whether she took the action herself, and whether she wanted to save others.

Her act of saving people from the heart will get more redemption value than simply doing the task, and Xie Huamei only discovered this later.

In this world, the [result] of saving lives is more important.As long as more people can survive, why killing ghosts is not so important.

Therefore, Xie Huamei is also happy to see Wutiaowu go to kill ghosts, and there is no such thing as head-grabbing.

Ghosts generally don't gather in groups, and she will choose to act separately from Gojo Satoru every time she goes to a certain area.

Gojo Satoru came back in less than 10 minutes and gave her a happy thumbs up.

"It's done!"

So fast... Ah, wait.

"I forgot to tell you," she said blankly, "These guys can't be killed, they can only bask in the sun."

"Ah, what a hassle."

Gojo Satoru could only teleport back again, guarding a pile of meat scraps and waiting for them to bask in the sun, and when he saw signs of recovery, he would use his skills to bombard them, like a cat playing with a mouse bored.

The Jinpei candy bought that day has become a must-have item for Gojo Satoru, and he throws a few in his mouth from time to time.

Jinpingtang is packed in a small transparent bag, like little colorful stars.

The sweets in this era are not as refined as in the future. The raw materials of Jinping Tang are ordinary Yiluo powder and sugar water, and Gojo Wu eats them with great relish.

Together with Gojo Satoru, the efficiency of killing ghosts is a bit higher.

A few days after Wujo Wu's arrival, Xie Huamei found and killed Shangxian Zhisan who was lurking in Huajie.Because there is a "boundless space" that can better control the brain, the opponent's vampire technique that will make people fall into a coma is completely suppressed.

In the end, the two watched the winding three turn into ashes under the rising sun.

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands twice.

"That's right, you know the number of battles it has, have you fought against it before?"

"I fought once, and it was delayed until almost dawn, but the bastard cast a vampire spell and was escaped by it."

"Successful?" Gojo Satoru asked, "Are you all right?"

"Just lost consciousness for a while."

Xie Huamei said: "It probably only cared about escaping from the sun at that time, and didn't have the time to do more."

Originally, she was just talking casually, but she didn't expect that the other party seemed to care about this matter.

Gojo Satoru: "When did it happen?"

"Not long before you arrived."

"Before I arrive..."

Gojo Satoru pondered, and didn't say any more.

During the battle, Xie Huamei will no longer wear a heavy oiran outfit, but a similar bikini with black knee-length net stockings, with a belt wrapped around her upper waist.

She didn't pay much attention to Gojo Satoru's expression, she only caught a glimpse occasionally and found him looking thoughtful.After the battle, he said he had something to do and left for a while. When he reappeared, he had an extra bag in his hand and handed it to her.

Xie Huamei turned it out and took a look, her face turned dark immediately.

It was a black sports bra and pants that looked like Pamela's workout clothes.

A certain guy still thought he had picked a good choice, so he babbled beside him.

"Wearing this suit is also convenient for fighting. The one just now... will be seen by other guys."

Xie Huamei threw the clothes back on him violently.

"I don't want to wear this kind of clothes! It's so ugly!!"