The Endless Shuttle

Suddenly exposed to this pain, although it is not as uncomfortable as a piercing a few years later that life is worse than death, or even vomiting blood, it is enough to make Fujino feel cold and sweaty for ten years.

"It seems that Tian is still a bit naive. You have to go to the hospital today, and I will go with you to prevent the magic eye from getting out of control."

Seeing the girl in pain, Rope got up, ready to call the hospital to send an ambulance.

But when he turned around, he was caught by Asakami Fujino's little hand.

"My elder brother... don't bother you anymore."

There were beads of sweat on Fujino's forehead, but his expression was smiling.

The smile in pain seemed a little weird.

"It hurts, it hurts really, but Fujino wants to feel more..."

After getting the senses, touch, smell and taste all increase her real sense as a human being. But these are slow, only the pain in the abdomen, like the fireworks blooming in the quiet night sky, makes Asakami Fujino unparalleled fulfillment.

"..."

Rope was speechless.

What else can he say.

Except for Hei Tong Qianya, the characters in the Kong no realm have more or less mental problems. Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Fujino was already obsessed with pain.

I hope I just get a feeling suddenly, a momentary waywardness...

"All right, then." Rope sat down again. "Tomorrow you have to go to the hospital. Otherwise, if the appendix is ​​perforated, you will know that the pain is not so good. Inflammation is even more troublesome..."

"Hmm..." Fujino responded in a low voice.

"I will come every weekend from now on. When that happens, Fujino, remember to take time out and learn to control with me. Don't let yourself have particularly intense emotional fluctuations before this, otherwise it will cause results you don't want to see. Until May After you move into my house, you should be able to control it perfectly."

"...Huh?" The girl was stunned.

"Move into your brother's residence...?"

"do not you know?"

Fujino shook his head: "Is it about the marriage contract? My father didn't tell Fujino in detail, but he knows the marriage contract with you..."

"Our engagement is to be engaged in May, and we will be married after the new year. In addition, as a price for me to remove your magic eye seal, your father refused to let you continue to live at home, and will have to move to me at that time."

Rope shrugged. "I will be responsible for your food, clothing, housing, transportation, and pocket money, but if you want to enter the Liyuan Garden, you will have to work hard at Fujino. I am not very interested in those and can't help you."

"..."

Although he knew that he had a marriage contract with Rope, Fujino originally thought that he had to wait until he was an adult. He didn't expect her father to be so anxious that he would marry her out in two months.

"...I would like to ask my elder brother for advice."

Fujino could only say these words for the things that had been decided.

If it’s Brother Rope... it should be okay...

The reluctance of her mother still made the fourteen-year-old bride feel a little bitter.

As for her father, when he knew that the root of his insensibility came from him, except for the respect for his stepfather, the rest of Fujino's emotions were all disgust.

He is an annoying person.

"You won't be wronged." Luo Pei smiled, and reached out to touch Fujino's soft long purple hair. "Don't see anyone except for dinner today. Remember to go to the hospital tomorrow."

"Yes, sir brother."

After that, Luo Pei left Qian Shang's house until the evening.

When he went out, he was contented that he "saved another young girl". When he walked to his villa, he thought of the Wutiao mist painting who was busy at home, his expression could no longer be maintained, and the corners of his eyes were constantly beating.

Gan... I forgot to tell Fujino about Kiri-e...

With a sense of anxiety, someone took out the key and opened the door of his villa.

Chapter 20: The Interlude between the Monk and the Magician

At night, in the apartment area near Maojianbang in Guanbuzi City, a tall man who seemed to be shrouded in shadows was silently looking at a clearing.

No matter who sees him, he will give a "boring" evaluation-Huang Ye Zonglian is so boring.

And beside him, there was a red male standing like yin and yang.

With dark golden hair and blue eyes, his face was as deep as a carved face, with an elegant temperament. From the appearance of age, he looks like a German in his twenties. Wearing a tacky red coat, a handsome man like a painting.

"We've been gone for some days, Huang Ye. You still look exactly like you were in the Timepiece Tower."

The beautiful man said in an accented voice.

"No one can be as proficient in the study of origin as you... the origin of "stillness"... heh. There is no need to pursue the blood of the dead, the long life span..."

"Cornillas Aruba. As a puppeteer, what is the difference between you and me? The body is long. You and my soul are decayed."

Huang Ye Zonglian said dryly, making people think that it was the cold words of the underworld vomiting from the mouth of the corpse.

"what."

The man named "Aruba" smiled irresponsibly and lowered the brim of the top hat.

"So, why are you so eager to call me from the Shubenheim Monastery to this extremely eastern island country? Next month will be the selection of the "next dean". "

"I found the way to the root cause and need your help."

Huang Ye Zonglian's words have always been straightforward, and after hearing these words, Cornelus Aruba couldn't laugh.

He looked at his classmates in the clock tower in shock, his lips trembling constantly.

source! That's what all magicians dream of!

Immediately, Aruba asked in an urgent voice.

"Roots, roots? You, have you found the way to the roots? This way, this way..." His fingers holding the cane kept increasing, and his words were a little incoherent.

"Huang Ye! Can you be sure that it is really the road to the root!?"

"I'm sure."

Huang Ye Zonglian glanced at her companion, and said without rushing, "The special existence of yin and yang, the "nothing" in the middle, there must be a whirlpool of roots there. "

Aruba laughed, from childhood to adulthood, and after a while, he laughed wildly.