you turned on the love game

The large truck passed through the urban area of ​​Fei Keyou, heading towards the southeast suburbs. The long asphalt road stretched out along the vast wilderness. Three hours later, a small town slowly appeared at the end of the road.

There are several huge blue windmills around the town, which are located in the green fields. When the breeze blows, they slowly turn.

The trees on both sides of the road gradually increased. The closer to the town, the more vegetable fields and flower beds. Occasionally, residents could be seen stooping and stepping on the fields with towels on their shoulders to wipe sweat.

The truck quickly drove into the town and stopped in the yard of a small villa.

Kuroro was the first to jump down from the back row. The neighbor's old lady happened to walk out of the house with a basket of persimmons. When she bumped into him, she immediately walked over with a smile on her face: "Ah, Kuroro is back?"

The old lady with a kind face came forward enthusiastically to share the persimmon cakes with him, and chatted with him as if he was a close junior, the traces of years on her cheeks gradually deepened with her smile.

Kurolo also had a calm smile on his face, looking very kind: "Good afternoon, Mrs. Lyont."

It's just that when the old lady stretched out her hand to hold his arm, her eyes swept over very quickly, her fingertips moved slightly, and finally she chose to naturally avoid the opponent's hand with the movement of holding a dried persimmon sideways.

The old lady was stunned for a second, then patted herself on the head and said, "Look at my memory, I forgot that you don't like being touched."

"It's okay, your persimmons are delicious."

After parking the car, Xia Ke jumped down from the driver's seat, his green eyes cutely curved into two crescents: "Leader, then we will leave first."

He saw the old lady who was talking to Kuroro, and greeted him warmly. Mrs. Lyant's age-reduced baby face added infinite points in the eyes of Mrs. Lyant. She held the knight's hand familiarly and gave him several persimmons.

The chivalrous man took them all with a smile, and kept talking nicely. While eating persimmons, he said goodbye to Kuroro. Franklin also got down from the passenger seat. The old lady was slightly taken aback when she saw his appearance.

Franklin's forehead and eyes were old wounds, and there were traces of stitches at the corners of his mouth. He looked vicious and not easy to mess with.

Mrs. Lyant stepped back a little, a little frightened of such a man, but Franklin only glanced at her and looked away.

He didn't say anything, but made Mrs. Lyant feel ashamed.

She thinks she judges people by their appearance too much.

But she still didn't dare to touch Franklin in person. After he turned and left, she gave the knight some more persimmons and asked him to help pass them to the burly young man.

The knight burst out laughing because of this comment, and after agreeing happily, he turned to catch up with Franklin, laughed while talking, and then raised his hand to hand the persimmon to the latter.

Franklin gave him a blank look, and took the persimmon.

After sending Mrs. Lyant away, Kuroro returned to the courtyard of the small villa, which he rented casually some time ago. He originally planned to change his mood here, but he did not expect to bring back a collection temporarily.

He stretched out his hand to pinch the black cloth, and pulled it away with a swipe. The large glass tank hidden underneath was revealed. The clear water sparkled in the sun, and the blue-haired mermaid immediately popped out.

"..." Kuroro threw away the black cloth, exchanged a glance with the mermaid, then looked at the huge glass tank, and pondered for two seconds with lowered eyes: "Ah, I shouldn't let them go so fast, now I have to move it myself." went in."

Then, he knocked on the glass wall and asked in an inquiring tone: "The vast majority of high-level monsters can change human form, and mermaids should be no exception—so can you move this in by yourself?"

What responded to him was a pair of rather speechless eyes.

Kuroro's eyes lighted slightly: "Oh? Can understand the common language of the mainland, which means it belongs to a high-level monster, but it doesn't have the ability to change human form."

"Oh, interesting."

He hooked the corners of his lips with interest, lifted the large glass tank with one hand, and placed it firmly on his shoulders. The water surface only shook slightly, and his relaxed appearance did not match his thin figure at all.

Putting the glass jar randomly in the living room, he turned around and opened a room full of books.

Speaking of it, the biggest reason Kuroro rented this small villa was that the original owner had collected a lot of strange information books.

When the original owner moved away, he still wanted to take these books with him, but he gave up this idea after Kuroro's kind persuasion.

Recalling the scene at that time, Kuroro had a faint smile on his face, but his movements of turning the pages of the book were extremely fast, the pages kept flipping through, and he could tell at a glance whether there was anything he wanted in the book thing.

When reading normally, he likes to read slowly, study the meaning of each paragraph word by word, and then think deeply.

But it was different now, he wanted to see more information about mermaids.

Flip through a book in a few tens of seconds, and then throw it behind you.

The books that have been read are of no value, and a few old ancient books are smashed to the floor, trembling as if they will soon fall apart.

Suddenly, a book slammed straight into the glass jar.

Just when it was about to fall into the water, a white hand popped out, holding the poor old book firmly with drops of water.

……

Books were constantly being thrown out of that room.

You lie on the edge of the glass tank and open this book. It records the humanities and customs from all over the world. It is a very precious popular science book. It was published in 1974, and it should have stopped printing now.

After turning a few pages, the water in your hands has soaked the pages, and the old book suddenly becomes more fragile, so you quickly put it aside.

The young man named Kuroro was still sitting in the room concentrating on turning the pages of the book, with his back to you, looking defenseless.

but--

You wagged your tail tentatively, the subtle sound of water instantly attracted his attention, and those dark eyes immediately met your gaze.

As if to make sure that you didn't do anything unusual, he lowered his head again to search for what he wanted, and paused after glancing at the pages in his hand, his eyes rolled up happily: "I found it..."

He stood up abruptly, and the pile of books that had been sticking to him immediately slid down with a rustle, and finally piled up into a hill.

"The deep-sea mermaid, a rare high-level monster, lives in the ocean around the Urubian continent. The upper body is in the form of a woman, and the lower body is a dark blue fish tail."

"Gentle-natured, they often help land creatures that fall into the water to return to the coast. Therefore, they are caught and sold by malicious humans, but mermaids live in groups, and they will die of loneliness after being away from the group for ten days..."

After reading this, Kuroro's tone paused slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at you, with a different kind of light in his dark eyes: "Fikeyou City is the closest city to the coast, even so, it will take eight days."

He suddenly threw the book away, and the dark brown book fell upside down on the soft sofa, bounced, and rolled to the floor with a slap.

Kuroro smiled: "Even if today is the eighth day, you should be too weak to get up."

But now, you can still look at him lying on the edge of the glass tank, without the slightest sluggish expression. This huge contrast with the books and materials makes Kuroro even more curious.

"Can you talk?" he asked politely.

You looked at him calmly and opened your mouth. After a while, no sound came out, but Kuroro nodded thoughtfully to confirm: "So the mermaids do communicate with ultrasonic waves."

He is like a child who found his favorite toy, turned around happily and opened the drawer to find something, but he didn't know that you yawned boredly after he turned around.

Mermaids do communicate with each other using ultrasound.

But as high-level monsters, they can also use the sound frequency that humans can hear, but almost no mermaid has ever used it.

If that frequency is used, it means that the mermaid trusts that human very much, then information about that human will appear in the minds of all mermaids, and he will gain the friendship of all mermaids at the same time.

In the memory of this body, so far, only one human being has been recognized by the mermaid, and his name is Jin Fulishi.

The rummaging stopped suddenly, and Kuroro found a whiteboard and a pen: "Since I can understand the common language of the mainland, can I write?"

With that said, he handed you the whiteboard and pen at the same time.

I don't think there is any problem in asking Warcraft to be able to write.

You reach out to take those two things, and write a few words with a pen.

When you started writing, the interest in Kuroro's eyes became more intense, and the smile on his face never faded.

until I see what you wrote.

【Hello, please help me change the water...】

The calm expression on his face slowly disappeared.

"..." Kuroro stared at you blankly, and you held the whiteboard unwaveringly.A few seconds later, your body suddenly lightened, and you were thrown directly into the bathtub, and this handsome man began to drain the water.

"Ah, what a hassle."

The coldness on his face dissipated, he raised his face slightly, and sighed slightly distressed. His black hair fell on his forehead, adding a bit of childishness: "Sure enough, they shouldn't have been allowed to leave so early."

After draining the water, Kuroro went straight out. Hearing the sound, he seemed to have already walked out of the villa. You hesitated to take the opportunity to leave, but you still held on to your thoughts.

Mermaids actually have the ability to change human form, but they cannot leave the water for too long.So no mermaid has ever used this ability, and people subconsciously think that they cannot change human form.

But the most important thing is that this body has no mind ability, if it turns into a human form and goes out, the residents will soon find out.Once the young man named Kurolo finds out, the consequences may be dire.

That person makes you feel very bad.

He had a cold, dark aura emanating from his bones.

Before you could struggle for a few minutes, there was a loud bang outside.

Listening to the frequency of the steps is that Kuroro is back.

Immediately afterwards, there was a pinging sound from the position of the glass jar, and then he walked into the bathroom, lifted you out of the bathtub, and threw you back into the glass jar.

Kuroro did not know where to get a set of automatic cleaning devices, the effect is better than changing the water, the water in the glass tank quickly regained its clarity, and there is actually another pipe responsible for oxygen delivery.

When you were wondering, you heard him say: "Fortunately, a resident just bought this kind of cleaning device, so I went to him to borrow it, and it was a great help."

Inside and outside the words are the joy of "I'm lucky to meet a kind person".

"..." You seriously doubt the authenticity of this sentence.

The whiteboard is still in your hand, you held the pen, sighed helplessly, drew Kuroro's gaze, then picked up the pen and wrote a few words.

【Hello, I need to eat...】

"..." The calm atmosphere suddenly changed.

Two consecutive troublesome requests completely drained his patience. Kuroro stood in front of you with his hands in his pockets, with a faint smile on his mouth, his eyes seemed to be admiring something, but deep down was a cold scrutiny.

He is judging your worth.

A special mermaid that is different from other mermaids and has not been weak even in the past few days, is it worth his time to study.

A frightening coldness pervaded the entire room, if it was an ordinary monster, it would probably have already tucked its tail and avoided it.But your face remained unchanged, you rested your hands on the edge of the glass jar and looked at him quietly.

The automatic cleaning machine was humming, the residues on the bottom of the water were continuously sucked away, and oxygen was sent in from another pipe, and the little crabs were frightened to drill back and forth under the rocks.

After a while, the tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Kuroro looked away, then turned around and walked a few steps, then sat down suddenly, and fell on his back among the messy pile of books.

He grabbed a book and covered his face unhappily, his dark shattered hair spilled from the pages, the back of his hand rested lazily on the spine, and a long childish dissatisfaction came out of his throat.

"Ah—it's really troublesome."