[Comprehensive] General Diary of Ouhuangcao

Two people with the same name and identity, one was leaning against the window, wearing a red robe and holding a snake stick, with a happy look on his face; the other was younger, with an indifferent expression, sitting upright There, the eyelashes drooped slightly and he didn't say a word, but he was quite obedient and docile.

The completely different expressions and temperaments also make people feel "ah, these two people will never admit their mistakes".

——But those two pairs of eyes are too similar.

The girl who materialized from the demon knife was involuntarily dumbfounded at the two diametrically opposite and seemingly identical people.

"How about it, Demon Sword Fairy," the one in the red robe leaned against the wall with a smile on her face, lightly poked the floor with the snake stick in her hand, and bent her beautiful eyes. "Can you tell the two of us apart?"

Yaodao Ji didn't know why, but under such a smile, she suddenly felt a chill down her back.

So the girl nodded quickly.

"Very good." The follower nodded in satisfaction, raised his hand to cover the hood of the cloak, and disappeared as a spirit body.

——Because if you don’t recognize me, I’ll kill you.

The moment she put on the hood to cover her eyes, the meaning behind her eyes was clearly this.

Cold sweat poured down Yaodao Ji's back instantly.

Yingcao tilted her head and remained silent until the aura of her other self had completely disappeared in the vicinity, before she said quietly: "...Speaking of which, you have already missed it once before, right?" She slowly turned her head to look In Yaodao's eyes, the eyes that came over were no different from the eyes of the god of death.

"...To be honest, even if I can't say that I have fully recovered all my memories, you were not in my past, right? You actually mistook me when you were in Yinyangliao."

Yaodao Ji, who was kneeling beside her, trembled when she heard this.

Yingcao stared at her blankly for a long while, staring at her until she was covered in cold sweat before looking away again.

"Don't worry, I'm not a person who can talk nonsense." She handed her the body of the demon knife, her comforting voice showed no emotional ups and downs, and it seemed not convincing at all.

"...Don't you care?" Yaodao asked cautiously.

They are the same person anyway, right?Don't you really care about the fact that you have admitted the wrong person for so many years?It doesn't make sense for one person to smile and say "I'll kill you if I don't recognize you", while the other just doesn't care about such things at all.

After all, the reason Yaodao felt that she had made a mistake at the time was also because: "The feeling that Mr. Yingcao in the Yinyang House gave her was too similar to Mr. Yingcao who saved me."

"I said... is this an excuse for you to admit the wrong person? Demon Sword." Yingcao asked calmly.

The other party was stunned, as if he had just reacted, and immediately shut his mouth tightly with a terrified expression.

The girl didn't say anything more, just sighed lightly.

"You, it's better not to mention this matter again, because the other party is also 'me', so I can probably guess something... Probably pretending that I don't know, so Miss Yaodao, please stop making excuses, she Not doing anything is just because she still has a bit of the so-called 'God's mercy' left as an 'arbiter'."

Just a little change of position and a change of the person who identified the wrong person, Yingcao can immediately think of what kind of reaction the other self will make.

"If you say more, you will really be killed-because if you make such an excuse, your position will be different. In her mind, you will go from 'poor dupe' to 'stupid no. Self-knowledge', there is no need to hesitate to kill you when the time comes."

Although she is a judge, but because she is the "Daughter of the Holy Grail", rather than the usual existence of human saints or saints who are praised and praised, so although she retains the mercy of God, There is no human mercy.

——That one should be a rather self-willed divine servant.

"Eh!? Eh???" Yaodao Ji looked very shocked: "But, but Lord Yingcao still loves me very much!"

"It is because of 'love' that I can't forgive your stupid mistakes," Yingcao here explained calmly and her: "I have chosen to ignore your past mistakes because of 'love you', but if you If you mention it repeatedly, you will think that you are 'ignoring the grace of God'."

Yaodao Ji was still shocked.

"...It turns out that Master Yingcao really regards himself as a god."

She muttered to herself incredulously.

I thought it was because I didn't graduate from the second term.

Was it for real?

"Whether it is from the perspective of my father or my mother, it is normal for me to have a godhead." The girl Yingcao here reacted calmly, perhaps because the other party is not considered her subordinate, so her attitude is still gentle . "The 'I' of this world is the arbiter, right? If you understand it from a human point of view, it's not impossible to use 'God' to define it."

When Yingcao said this, she suddenly showed a distressed expression.

"However, it's a bit unexpected to be honest, to be so egotistical as to bring out your own godhead and treat yourself as a god." She scratched her hair and messed up her long, smooth hair. "I hope she doesn't mess around too much when she plays 'me' these days."

Yaodao Ji was also a little nervous when she heard the words: "Master Yingcao is not a reckless person, so nothing strange will happen, right?"

The girl across from her put down her hand that licked her hair when she heard the words, and pulled the corners of her mouth with a stiff expression: "...then I can only say...you really don't understand 'me'."

——As the original source of crossing, she and her have the same black starting point.

One of the reasons why I choose to stay in this world is of course Nuliang Kaiban, and another reason...

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At the same time, Qingming, who found out that his sister hadn't come home all night, finally realized slowly that something might have happened to her.

Although he can trust Firefly Grass's violent... bah, strength, but after all, it is just a world full of ordinary human beings. Because it is too ordinary, it seems to be unusually terrifying.

The more Qingming thought about it, the more uneasy he became. His confidence in the girl had completely turned into all kinds of weird worries at this moment. He grabbed the key on the table and rushed to the door, and swiped the door open. The young man's face was just right Facing the hand of the old man in a neat suit who was about to knock on the door.

"Oh, this is really unexpected, I'm sorry." The old man took a step back, smoothed the wrinkles and dust on the suit jacket that did not exist, and bowed slightly to salute.

"Although it's very offensive, I still want to ask—Miss Ying, do you live here?"

Qingming flattened the corners of her mouth, her expression was polite, gentle, but also alienated.

"There is no Miss Ying here. My sister and I live together. Our brother and sister are just ordinary people."

But it was obvious that the other party didn't intend to chat with him too much.

"Our Patriarch once lost his sister, and he has been missing her for so many years, so even if it's just the same name, I don't know if Your Excellency would mind letting us meet Lingmei."

The old man's tone was quite polite, but it was a pity that the 1.9-meter tall guys standing on both sides of the door made it clear that they didn't intend to be really polite.

...It's so tough that it's annoying. Speaking of which, it's an attitude that doesn't intend to communicate properly at all.

Seimei frowned.

"However, we have stayed at the door for so long, and there is still no response from the house. Could it be that Ms. Ying is not at home?" The old man tossed for a while, but he didn't hear anyone coming out from the house, so he had some thoughts, "It doesn't make sense. You seemed a little flustered just now when you heard the reason why your brother chatted with other people at the door for so long and did not come to see the situation, could it be that Ms. Ying is not at home?"

The old man narrowed his eyes.

"...is it missing?"

"No, she's just playing games with headphones on at home." Qingming reacted extremely quickly, but the other party didn't listen to his explanation at all, "If that's the case, then let's take the liberty to go in and be a guest—don't worry , just look at Ms. Ying."

... No fool would believe what you said.

Qingming was speechless, trying to push away the two tall men who looked like iron towers in front of him, resisting the urge to draw out amulets and cast curses or directly bombard people.

"If you guys don't go away, I'm going to be angry!" The white-haired young man with a clear appearance and elegant temperament frowned angrily, but because of his overly gentle temperament, his anger didn't seem to have any lethality.

"Please don't do this," the old man didn't even shake the creases on his face in the face of such a threat, which made Qingming even angrier. "We just want to see Miss Ying."

That's it.

If you come to the door unceremoniously, you are going to meet the younger sister directly, and the wording is nothing more than that. If you are so polite, you are awesome.

Just when Seimei couldn't help reaching out to touch the talisman, a gentle girl's voice came from the corner of the stairs.

"Oh my brother, is this... any guests?"

The girl in school uniform walked around the corner as if nothing had happened, there was even a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and the elegant and elegant girl's temperament was too gentle, as if she was just a high school girl that can be seen everywhere.

The voice Qingming was about to blurt out was suddenly swallowed back by him abruptly.

...Although the premonition has no reason, but it really looks alike.

The girl in front of her is really very similar to another personality that was once separated from Yingcao, Tu...

As if nothing had happened, the girl looked away from her elder brother, and turned to meet the eyes of another old man.

"What's the matter, everyone?"

Facing this familiar face, the old man froze for a long time.

"Excuse me, is Miss's name... Firefly?"

The girl narrowed her eyes and smiled meaningfully.

"...Well, although you can say anything about a name, it's okay to call me that. Well, I'm Hotaru, what's the problem?"

"Yes...can you please come with us?" The old man's voice became hoarse because of the excessive excitement.

Unexpectedly, facing such a strange and unreasonable request, the girl just tilted her head, and happily agreed.

"Then I'll go with you," she smiled as she met Qingming, who had a strange and stiff expression, "I'm going to leave for a while to play, okay, brother?"

"...Please don't play too much." He replied dryly.

The girl with a light smile nodded obediently.

"Will pay attention to proportion."