I am the one holding the Higan flower in my hand

Kuriyama Kuriko showed a look that was exactly the same as Kotonoha's: Is it okay to ask about this kind of thing?

"What's wrong?" The white-oak-haired young man smiled softly and said something that Kuriyama Kuriko would never forget. He waved his hand and smiled, "You are so weak, it doesn't matter if you say it or not."

ha....? Kuriyama Kuriko suspected that she had heard wrongly. She couldn't believe that someone would speak like this. She looked at Kotonoha next to Tongmo, and slowly looked at the green pupils opposite: I heard right.

Kotonoha responded with an awkward but polite expression.

Kuriyama Kuriko, "..."

No, if he talks like this, no one will hit him?

How could Lord Wuhan endure it?

Tong Mo didn't seem to notice Kuriyama Kuriko's shock and gritted teeth, urging her to speak quickly, with curiosity in his eyes, purely to satisfy his own curiosity, without caring about the lives of others.

Kuriyama Kuriko gritted his teeth and said, "Control the plants."

"Control plants?" Tong Mo tilted his head and raised his eyebrows slightly. He took a picture and said enthusiastically, "Ha, it's really an interesting vampire technique. It sounds like there is no room for improvement."

His eyes moved around the room, then fixed on the corner, and his eyes lit up.

"Take care of him," Kuriyama Kuriko hinted at Kotonoha with her eyes.

Kotonoha smiled helplessly, turned Tong Mo's head back with her hand, and the two looked at each other, "No."

Tong Mo put on a disappointed expression and blinked at Kotonoha, trying to get Kotonoha to agree with his idea, but failed in the end.

"Okay~~", he chose to compromise in a low tone, and his whole body was dejected.

Makes you feel guilty.

Fortunately, Kuriyama Kuriko's heart was as hard as a stone. Faced with such a scene, her heart did not fluctuate, and she was even a little happy. She still remembered what Tong Mo said just now, mocking her for being weak.

Soon, Tong Mo's eyes lit up again, and he and Qin Ye made requests that had nothing to do with chestnuts.

Although he knew that Tong Mo was pretending, Kotonoha still agreed to his request while taking the opportunity to appease his 'injured' mentality. Kuriyama Kuriko was dumbfounded and wanted to say, "As a grown man, can you stop being so shameless?"

You can't go too far to take advantage of the situation, right?

Don't you blush? How could he make so many demands without changing his expression?

"What's wrong? Miss Kuriyama," the satisfied Tongmo smiled and looked at Kuriyama Kuriko, who turned into a ghost this time. He was a little curious about the other person's experience this time. He must have had a good life.

"Are you going to show me your vampire skills?"

"No," Kuriyama Rizi twitched her lips and refused without hesitation. After chatting for a while, she got a little better understanding of the character of the ghost opposite her, and she became a little bolder, "What is Mr. Tong Mo's vampire technique?"

she asked rhetorically.

Tong Mo stretched out his hand, not to attack Kuriyama Kuriko, but an ice doll appeared in his hand, "Vampire Technique*Crystalized Miko, my Vampire Technique is related to ice."

Kuriyama Kuriko looked at the ice sculpture jumping on the table stupidly, feeling a little confused. She just asked casually, not expecting the answer at all. Is the vampire magic something you can tell others so casually?

The ice doll on the table picked up the tea and filled the half-cup of tea in front of Kotonoha.

"Thanks,"

Kotonoha smiled and thanked her softly.

The ice puppet waved his hand, bent down in a very gentlemanly manner, and the corners of his mouth even curved into a smile.

Kuriyama Kuriko, "..." Can vampire magic already reach this level?

She looked at the ice doll in shock, thinking that her cognitive perspective had been reshaped long ago, and it was broken and reshaped again.

The ice doll bowed slightly to Kuriyama Kuriko and disappeared.

Kuriyama Kuriko felt that she was a little bit shocked. Her own blood ghost skills and Tong Mo's blood ghost skills were not at the same level. She knew in her heart that she should praise the other person's skills at this time, but she really couldn't.

Jealous, so jealous.

Ghosts are more annoying than ghosts.

"Don't worry, it's normal to be weak," Tong Mo said with a smile. He turned to look at Kotonoha, "I've already told you that I'm very powerful, and ordinary ghosts are no match for me. Why don't you just let Inosuke follow me?" My friend, let’s learn swordsmanship.”

"But, your friend is also a ghost," Kotonoha said with a hesitant expression, but also a little impressed.

"What does it have to do with it? Miss Kuriyama is also a ghost," Tong Mo's eyes flashed with mischief, "right, Miss Kuriyama, ghosts can be good or bad?"

She was listening to the gossip Kuriyama Kuriko, "..." Facing the two pairs of eyes looking over her, she turned her head and looked at the door, wanting to go home, "I, I don't know."

Who can guarantee this kind of thing? What if that ghost gets hungry one day and eats Sister Kotonoye’s child?

Kuriyama Kuriko complained in her heart, why is this guy so unreliable, what kind of ghost suggestion, "Ghosts are still dangerous..."

The light in Tong Mo's eyes disappeared instantly, and he was very sorry that he failed again this time. "Then forget it," he said in an indifferent tone, and it was immediately clear that he didn't care about Kuriyama Kuriko's answer at all.

Kuriyama Kuriko felt deeply that her hand was itchy, but she couldn't stop it.

dong dong——

There was a knock on the door suddenly, "A batch of books has arrived. Can you please help Mr. Tong Mo?"

There was a little reluctance on Tong Mo's face, but he still stood up and went out to move the books.

Seeing someone going out, Kuriyama Kuriko approached Kotonoha, but still couldn't hold it back, "I can't beat him."

Ziping Kotonoha blinked and smiled. She knew what Kuriyama Kuriko hadn't finished: If he hadn't been beaten, he would have beaten Tong Mo long ago. "Ahem, he does talk sometimes..." He kind of deserves a beating. .

Kotonoha couldn't deny it, "But he didn't mean to laugh, it was just..."

"To be honest," Kuriyama Kuriko said, looking up at the ceiling and sighing, "It's even sadder," she said, coming to Kotonoha's side and tentatively resting her head on her shoulder.

Kotonoha's body did not stiffen, and Li Zi's eyes brightened a little.

"I will tell him," Kotonoha Kotonoha promised solemnly, with a helpless tone, "Although I have said it several times, sometimes I am a little afraid that one day he will be beaten while walking on the road."

"...Probably not." Although he really wanted Tong Mo to be beaten, Li Zi knew that this was impossible, "Mr. Tong Mo is very powerful."

Zuiping Kotonoha was silent for a second, then nodded slowly, "He... is indeed very powerful."

It was so powerful that she occasionally felt that everything now was full of illusions and unreality, and that powerful ghosts and weak ordinary humans were like a bubble story.

Will she and Mr. Tong Mo always be together in the future?

"I wonder when I will be more powerful than him," Kuriyama Kuriko muttered, "Sister Kotonoha, do you think I will be more powerful than Mr. Tongmo?"

This question was a bit difficult to answer. Kotonoha remained silent. Seeing Kuriyama Riko's mood getting more and more sad, she quickly asked, "What's your next string?"

"Lower string?" Kuriyama Rizi repeated, feeling like a big hole was broken in his heart, and the wind blew through it, and his heart felt cold and cold, "lower string?" Sister Kotonoha really thinks highly of herself.

Kotonoha thought that Kuriyama Kuriko was at least a loser, otherwise how could she have the idea of ​​surpassing Tongmo. Then not only did she not get anything in return, but the sadness around her suddenly deepened.

Kotonoha, "..." touched Kuriyama Kuriko's head heavily and said slowly, "Give up."

"Tong Mo is the winding string."

Kuriyama Kuriko, "......" Just die.

When she thought about what she had said so brazenly that she wanted to go beyond the top string, Kuriyama Kuriko wanted to find a hole in the ground and dig into it, her toes digging into the floor in embarrassment.

Having confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is a bad thing.

"Don't..."

"I was distracted just now, Li Zi, did you say anything?" The voice was smiling.