The whole world is throwing the blame for me

Li Hualuo stood beside the stream.

She has been standing there since just now, after Yinshi's figure disappeared into the stream, the clouds slowly moved to the other side, just like when he appeared, the bright summer sun shone in the forest again, and the water surface shimmered .

Xia Mu's eyes fell on her: "Miss Suo Cui..."

The worry in his words was hardly concealed, although the expression on Li Hualuo's face was as cold as ever, and he did not show any strange emotions because of it.

"I'm used to it." The banshee turned her face slightly and said flatly, "There is no need to be sad."

"But..." Natsume's tone was gentle. He hesitated, as if he felt that he shouldn't say it, but he still spoke, "You'll still be sad, right?"

Li Hualuo couldn't help but look sideways.

She bent her lips, Suo Cui's figure seemed to be stripped from her body at that moment, and another strange shadow smiled gently and quietly.Natsume was in a trance for a moment, and when he looked again, Jade Bird's expression was still cold and unattainable.He thought it was an illusion.

I don't say anything anymore, and I am really used to the parting of the chestnut blossoms. It is not as sad as Natsume imagined, but a little sad.

She lifted her skirt and sat down on the grass, beckoning to Natsume.The young man was a little shy, but he still sat down beside her. The fat lucky cat next to him fluttered butterflies, rolled on the grass occasionally, and showed a smile on his face when he was basking in the sun. Cozy.This guy clearly keeps saying that he is not a cat, but he never tires of letting himself be controlled by his body's instincts.

Rolling up her wide sleeves, Li Hualuo bent down, and stretched her palms into the water again.

"—!"

Natsume didn't know what expression to show.

"Will you catch something this time as well?" Li Hualuo asked in a good mood, shaking her palm casually in the cold water.After a while, her expression froze on her face, revealing a look of slight confusion.

Natsume suddenly became uneasy.

"Miss Suo Cui, wouldn't you—" He anxiously wanted to ask something, but then hurriedly stopped.

"Hmm..." Li Hualuo tilted her head, "I seem to have caught something again... It's okay, I'll just let go." She was about to let go of her hand as she spoke, but the person on the other side spoke in an almost fierce manner. He grabbed her back with all his strength, and then pulled her down with all his might.

"—!"

Natsume stood up in shock.Madara slammed on the brakes, and turned back to Natsume's legs.

The silver-blue shadow flickered across the water, sank lifelessly, and Natsume almost jumped off with him. The big monster who was transformed back to its original shape grabbed his collar and fell onto his broad and soft back: "Don't Stupid."

Ban said solemnly.

"But—" Natsume retorted fiercely, "Ms. Cat, Miss Suo Cui——!"

"That guy is no weak monster."

Madara said almost coldly.

Indeed, as he said, the surface of the water has not yet calmed down, but it is violently surging again, and something is about to emerge from below.Natsume breathed a sigh of relief, but Madara took him back a few steps vigilantly, staring at the churning water as if facing a formidable enemy.

There is an ominous feeling.

On the other side, Li Hualuo closed her eyes subconsciously when she fell into the bottom of the water, but she didn't feel the running water at all. Gradually, she felt that she was stepping on something under her feet. A thin barrier blocked her from going to the other end of the spirit vein. go ahead.

Ah, rightfully so.

This body only has the license to Natsume's world, and there is no way to reach the other end like Gintoki.

Just when Li Hualuo was about to open her eyes to take a look at this so-called spiritual vein, the strength of her grasp on the arm suddenly increased, and she then pulled her up hard.

The feeling of cold running water rushes over, and there is a strange dull sound of liquid passing over the eardrums, hair and clothes are wet and sticky to the body, Li Hualuo, who was suddenly pulled out of the water, lay powerlessly on the grass , can't feel any warmth from the sun, and is covered in the annoyance of birds after they touch the water.

She even wanted to shake her body to shake off the moisture.

I just laughed in my heart that Madara was controlled by the instinct of the body, and now I have to struggle with the instinct of drying the body, Li Hualuo let out a depressed breath, and the whole person was so depressed that she didn't even want to get up from the grass.

Then the shadows seemed to flood over, and the soft and warm cloth fell on her body, covering the wet banshee tightly.

completely--

Possessiveness not hidden at all.

Madara snorted mockingly.

It's still Natsume's world... I don't know whether it's disappointment or relief, but it's expected, Li Hualuo tore off the feathers on her body, and looked at the extra person in a daze.

She looked indifferently and arrogantly, almost wanting to write dissatisfaction on her face.

Then the blue bird looked into a shadow.

The man looked down at her, he had blood-colored eyes, and his gentle and clear face showed no emotion, showing a very dull.However, just standing there, he exudes an aura that makes people want to escape.That cold, bloody smell that has accumulated over the years and is stronger than the battlefield.

"...Songyang?"

Qingniao grabbed the feathers on her body, and it could be seen that she was trying her best to calm herself down, but her usually cold voice trembled uncontrollably.The emotion in her eyes couldn't tell whether it was confusion or panic for a moment, and finally it turned into a rich dark color, which fell heavily in her eyes.

When she chanted that name, her voice was extremely soft, and the pitiful trembling sound penetrated into the man's ears without missing a single bit.

So he laughed.

There is also a frightening coldness in the seemingly gentle smile.

"You want to see him?"

asked thoughtfully.

Li Hualuo... Li Hualuo's brain was blank, and her expression was blank.

Although her body automatically maintains a cool and proud look for her, this is just like the standby action, it is due to inertia and has nothing to do with her inner emotions.

this person……

To, end, is, who, ah? !

Calmly getting up from the ground, Li Hualuo's eyes searched for Xia Mu's figure.Madara's main body embraced the young man with its tail, at least 20 meters away from here, and did not speak, just watched from a distance, seeing that it could take off on the spot at any time, it can be said that it was very vigilant.

To be honest, she is not sure whether Yoshida Shoyo is really dead.But when Shencheng sent the news, his tone was too sweet and happy, it didn't look like he was lying to coax her.

...he is not dead?

Frowning, Li Hualuo met those blood-red eyes, and slightly looked away.

She didn't know what to do.

The thing is caught off guard, and the whole person is completely helpless, okay?It's fine to fish Yinshi from the stream before, after all, he is the protagonist in another world, helping him heal his wounds and then throwing him back is considered helping.

As for other things, there is absolutely no need to care too much.

But now—theoretically, people who have died appear here openly.And it looks like a complete temperament change.Wait, is this person really Songyang?Even if there is no difference in that face, is this person really Songyang?

"Who are you?" Li Hualuo asked calmly.

She felt that she had no other choice but to stay calm, so she couldn't just run away and leave this person here with Natsume, right?

Not only is the character design broken, but the protagonist may also be folded in.

When people are nervous, there will always be some messy things in their minds.For example, Li Hualuo suddenly thought at this time that in the last world, Shencheng dragged her to the Anzheng Prison to visit Songyang who was imprisoned in it with an unknown mentality.

No, no, not to visit Songyang, this is not the point, what is the point?The point is that after they left there and returned to the spaceship, what did Shencheng say to her with great interest?

——Your pet is the strongest earthling I have ever seen, but was imprisoned in that place by a group of ants.Humans are really interesting creatures.

Yes, at that time, Yetu smiled slightly, and said these words to her in a soft and sweet tone.

At that time, Li Hualuo didn't pay much attention to it, of course she knew that Songyang was very strong.But recalling this sentence now, and looking at the man in front of him——

What Shencheng said at the time should be Songyang in this posture.

In a daze, Li Hualuo's eyes finally focused on this man. She stared at this familiar yet unfamiliar face, and repeated it again in a low voice.

"who are you?"

——Where is Yoshida Matsuyo?

The unfinished words are clearly exposed.The man raised the corners of his lips and stared at the pale banshee, "He is in this body."

"——Who are you?" Li Hualuo persistently asked repeatedly.

Where is Songyang now, and whether he is really dead, this matter is left to the other side for now.At this time, professional ethics completely prevailed. Li Hualuo needed to know where this man came from, why he appeared at the other end of the spiritual vein, and whether he was an aborigine in that world.

Or could it be that at some inadvertent moment, the butterfly flapped its wings gently, causing a huge storm.

in the case of……

Li Hualuo's gaze sank, and a faint murderous aura surged around her body.Her vigilant and sharp appearance seemed to make the man feel a little happy, so he raised his eyebrows and laughed.

This kind of smile makes people feel cold all over. It is completely different from the gentle smile that failed to pretend before. It makes people feel that this is really his own smile.

"Void."

The tone of his answer turned out to be mild.

"Dual personality?" Thinking of another possibility, Li Hualuo asked again.

But it shouldn't be.

She had never noticed that Songyang had this tendency... No, it seemed that she had.

It seems that when...

Li Hualuo thought about it, and after a while, slowly loosened her frowning brows, her tense breath relaxed.

Although she can't remember clearly, she should have seen this person before, with those blood-colored eyes that seemed to be looking down from the top of the food chain.