[Comprehensive] General Diary of Ouhuangcao

Knowing that as soon as I looked up, I saw a strange, unruly man, who should have fallen from the window of his own child's room, swaying around in front of his window, and then stepped on the window frame of his room with an expression of resignation Do you feel your heart beating up?

Kenneth just felt like his head was going to explode.

However, someone reacted faster than him.

The white-haired ghost almost instantly brushed past him and jumped out of the window of his room (Kenneth: Where did you come from!!!), the joyful emotion in his voice was almost overflowing . "My friend Shuten!!! Are you here!!!" Kenneth was confused by the evil spirit rolling in the sleeve of Ibaraki Doji's empty right arm: "I thought you were gone!!!"

Seeing that the destination of the two seemed to be Yingcao's room, the veins on Kenneth's forehead twitched.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Yingcao's furious roar from upstairs:

"You two fags, get the hell out of here!!!"

Although Kenneth didn't say anything, he did devote a lot of effort to this daughter who has no real blood relationship - in a hotel with a total height of 32 floors, Kenneth took over the top two floors by himself; There are 24 floors that have been strengthened by his magic transformation. The room where Yingcao lives alone is on the upper floor of him. Needless to say, it is luxurious and exquisite. As a base stronghold, the defense and counterattack power of that floor can even be said It is the strongest part of the entire magic fortress.

So Kenneth was never too worried about the safety of Yingcao.

But now it seems that the child's own combat power should not be underestimated...

Kenneth stretched his eyebrows happily, and turned around to go out for breakfast.

God bless Sora from entering the kitchen...

Kenneth didn't know if God heard his prayer or not, but when he saw that Sola had a good conversation with the woman who called the green lamp, and even had no time to care about the coffee brewed in the kitchen, his mood was still very complicated.

He came back too late yesterday, and Sola was only concerned with taking care of Yingcao, who was passed out by a piece of liqueur chocolate, and didn't pay attention to this group of guys at all.

...My son, what you did is a crime_(:3ゝ∠)_

After a while, Yingcao went downstairs with a green face.

Kenneth was in a good mood, and didn't notice anything wrong with the little girl's expression. He just thought it was just because the two guys disturbed the child's sleep and made her feel bad—a spoiled girl always has such and such privileges, such as Firefly grass is not too gentle to get up.

Although this happy and refreshing mood dissipated instantly after seeing the two guys following Yingcao: "...Why are you two still here?"

Standing on the bed, Yingcao pulled the collar one by one and threatened with a sneer that she had to go out to be quiet or be beaten to death by a blade of grass. Ibaraki Shuten and the two powerful ghosts chose to remain silent.

Yingcao, who was walking in the front, frowned slightly, tapped the corner of her mouth that was aching with her fingertips, and trotted to Kenneth as if nothing had happened, coquettishly, the girl's soft sugar sound was grinding sweetly Kenneth's ear drained the little willpower of the silly father: "Can I eat cake today?"

"You want to eat cake after doing so many things?" Kenneth's hand paused in the air, wanting to hit but reluctant to hit, and finally poked the little girl's forehead resentfully, "Go and tell Sola What happened yesterday, if she agrees, I will take you to the dessert shop."

Yingcao's well-behaved smile froze on her face for an instant, and gradually turned into embarrassment of complex contradictions. She tugged on Kenneth's sleeve and lowered her head, shaking it for a while, looking left and right but not Kenneth: " ...isn't that good?"

Kenneth looked down at her expressionlessly: "You know it's not good." He glanced at Sola, who was still chatting with Qing Xingdeng but had already turned his attention to this side, coughed lightly, and said nothing. Trace's eyes pointed to the two men over there who were outstanding in appearance but (the old man) didn't look like a good person at first sight: "Then explain to me who those two are first."

Yingcao's expression became more and more stiff.

After that, the eyes of those two guys seemed to be staring at them, and Yingcao felt her back froze.

It's not that she doesn't know what the two of them are thinking - the eyes are too obvious, and the occasional deliberate behavior is too ambiguous, as long as someone who understands a little will know it.

She just doesn't want to think about that—it used to be, and it is now; if everyone was shikigami in the past, she could still deceive herself and say that it was the two little ones who were brought up by her with such a little fledgling plot, but now The behavior of the two guys unceremoniously tore open a thin layer of window paper that had been stuck there, making her think that she couldn't do it as if she hadn't seen it.

In fact, even she herself didn't know where her hypocritical flinching thoughts came from—she was reluctant and unwilling to accept it.When she tries hard to think about what the future will be like after being with someone, but she always breaks out in a cold sweat and has to give up.

This time, the little girl simply took advantage of being doted on and was completely self-willed. She gritted her teeth and answered three words dryly: "...I don't know."

Don't listen or see, don't hear or ask.

Not really a way.

Kenneth stared at the hair on Yingcao's head, and after a long time, he reached out and rubbed her head, pushing her towards Sola: "Sola made coffee, although the cooking skills are a bit terrible , but the coffee is good.”

Yingcao bit her lip and nodded, ran to the side of Sola who was sitting on the sofa in three steps, kicked off her shoes and shrunk herself into a small ball on the sofa, buried her head in Sola's arms, pretending to be an ostrich.

Kenneth looked at her and just sighed.

How long can you deceive yourself and others?

But he couldn't help it, and he was reluctant to dig the child out of Sola's arms and push it in front of those two guys, directly questioning her thoughts-fortunately, those two annoying and annoying men seemed to think so too Yes, after seeing Yingcao pounced into Sola's arms, he looked away and started talking as if nothing had happened.

Although in fact it was still just a one-sided conversation with Ibaraki Doji who was so excited that he was almost excited.

Having just snuffed out the budding thoughts of his own servants, and then found two more that he couldn't ignore, Kenneth just felt that he had never had such a headache in his life.

In this short time of one night and one morning, Qing Xingdeng had a good conversation with Sola relying on his previous understanding of Yingcao and his excellent eloquence.

As for the Big Tengu...

He helped his mother-in-law clear the entire chapter of the princess-level level, without reading the strategy.

Later, Sola looked through his clothes configuration, looked at this handsome young man with a complicated face for a long time, and finally turned his head away in great pain.

Straight men can't bear the aesthetics.

But now, Qing Xingdeng glanced at the other men with the end of his eyes, and mentioned something that everyone present was very concerned about with a smile.

"Has Miss Sola considered Yingcao's future?"

"Xiaocao'er's future?" Sora stroked Yingcao's soft and smooth long hair on her leg. He was taken aback when he heard this sentence, and his expression became a bit unnatural: "What are you talking about... child I'm still young, so it's too early to think about that kind of thing."

She has been raising fireflies since she was still a potted flower. I have not said that I regard her as my own child for so many years, but it is almost the same—she is the extension and hope of Sora's imprisoned life, and I am suddenly forced to bring up this topic. La's voice trembled a little.

Qing Xingdeng has always been thoughtful, but at this moment he still chose to ignore the true attitude of the red-haired beauty in front of him, and continued to ask persistently: "It's just a little inquiry, has Miss Sola really not considered it? After all, Yingcao is a demon. , is different from your lifespan."

Everyone else immediately raised their ears, including Kenneth, who seemed to stay out of the matter, and Dimuludo, who had always been in a spirit body.

Sola lowered her eyes to look at the firefly lying on her lap. It was a delicate and small one, with beautiful eyebrows and a bit of childishness. It was clearly a child who hadn't grown up. Her lips trembled and she answered softly. :"Still early."

"It's just a joke, madam, don't worry too much..." Qing Xingdeng smiled lightly, and didn't give up on this topic: "I'm just curious, what is madam's standard? There are quite a few people here, just take a look Who is more to your liking?" She blinked her eyes deliberately, and added with a light smile: "I'm in it too~"

—— Sora's mind has never been so confused as it is now.

She's only now noticing something she's been ignoring for a long time.

Such as one's own identity, such as Yingying's identity, such as lifespan, such as the future.

What if you die?

What would Firefly do if she was bullied?

The famous daughter of a magic family who is only in her 20s has forgotten everything at this moment, and is extremely focused on worrying about the future for her baby who has been cared for for many years.

This panic caused her to lose her rationality and calmness for a while. After carefully putting aside the firefly grass on her lap that had fallen asleep again at some point, she hurried to Kenneth's side, with an anxious and flustered expression: "Kenneth, Do you think Heroic Spirits can be regarded as high-level familiars? If so, can you use some means to make them stay after the battle? R is very strong, if he protects Yingying, I can rest assured..."

Oh what a coincidence, I'm not worried at all.

Kenneth immediately remained expressionless, but before he could speak, the hidden Heroic Spirit took the initiative to materialize for the first time, and lowered his head meekly and humbly: "I have no objection."

...Of course you have no objection.

Kenneth rolled his eyes.

Sola's expression instantly relaxed, she clutched her chest in relief, and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good..." She smiled contentedly: "After all, Dimuludo is married and has children. Senior, it shouldn't matter if you take care of a firefly..."

Dimuludo calmly swallowed the old blood that was stabbed by Miss Sola who broke out the natural black attribute.

Kenneth turned his head silently.

"……puff."

Sola looked strange: "Kenneth, what are you laughing at?"

"Ah...it's nothing," Kenneth patted his fiancée's shoulder with a smile, and replied very sincerely, "I just think what you said is too good, um, it's so good."

Qing Xingdeng watched with a smile on the side, and couldn't help poking the sleeping Yingcao: "You can really sleep, wake up soon..." Her smile froze suddenly, her eyes widened and she closed her eyes tightly. Trembling all over, it was obviously Yingcao who had fallen into a nightmare.

"... Xiaocao'er?"

Firefly is dreaming.

In the dream, there was a pair of slender male hands holding her palms, caressing her fingers carefully, the voice was as slippery and dangerous as a snake, with an extremely contradictory warmth and affection.

"...What a good boy."

Firefly opened her eyes suddenly.

Beside her, the black-haired priestess in white and red dress on the left also slowly closed her hands holding the spell, and nodded to her.

Yingcao's lips trembled, and she found the memory of the witch in front of her from countless broken memories.

"... Kikyo?"

The beautiful witch goddess with black hair nodded slightly, but her lonely and awe-inspiring eyes had the warmth of a human being.

"Yes, Sister Yingcao," she smiled slightly, as if the ice and snow had melted.

"—We haven't seen each other for a long time.