Reborn as a short-lived loli who can only live for three years

Evie couldn't guess what she was going to say.

Is there anything they must talk about alone?

"Um……"

Although puzzled, Chu Yu seemed serious, so Ivy did not ask any more questions. This was the tacit understanding among everyone.

Ivy shook off her sleepiness, put on her clothes, and walked out of the room with Chu Yu.

The corridor was quiet, dark and empty. There were only flower stands placed at regular intervals on the long carpet.

Chu Yu held her hand and walked on the carpet, and there was no sound of their footsteps.

Ivy didn't understand why Chuyu wanted to hold her hand, but she didn't break free and let Chuyu do it.

"What kind of person do you think I am?" Chu Yu walked in front and suddenly asked in a low voice.

"Ok?"

Ivy looked up in surprise.

We have known each other for such a long time, why are you suddenly asking this?

"Very serious and hard-working..."

In her impression, Chu Yu always spoke very little and most of the time, he did not show much emotion.

"calm…"

Perhaps it was because Tokizhi Meng was too strong and only Wanye Xi could interfere with her, so Chu Yu rarely had the right to speak in front of these two people and never expressed her demands.

Identify, follow, and execute.

“Very reliable…”

But for some reason, Ivy felt that Chu Yu had shown more weakness recently than before. Perhaps it was because she had confessed her past with the dean?

Sounds like an ordinary child longing for love and care.

"He's a good man." Ivy really didn't know how to praise him. This was not something she was good at.

“Really?” Chu Yu responded calmly, as if she had no extra comments on Ivy’s evaluation.

Ivy couldn't help but start to reflect on whether his praise was too careless.

After a while, Chu Yu continued: "I'm sorry to disappoint you... I'm not as good as you say."

"?" Ivy tilted her head.

She was right, Chu Yu seemed to be in a really low mood.

But before she could say anything, Chu Yu suddenly stopped and said, "Let's do it here."

At this time, they had just walked down the last step and arrived at the gate of the villa, and the ground under their feet had turned into cold sand.

"I'm going to transfer you, get ready."

"Are you going that far?"

Ivy thought Chu Yu wanted to talk outside, but she didn't expect that he was using shadow burrowing magic outside.

She didn't want anyone else to hear the conversation, nor did she want anyone to notice that she used magic.

But Ivy didn't have time to think about it. She took a deep breath, and the next moment, Chu Yu took her into the shadows.

……

The darkness swallowed everything.

At first, there was no feeling of strangeness.

Evie could feel them moving in the shadows beneath the beach, moving quickly away from the house and toward the edge of one end of the island.

She didn't know where Chu Yu was going, because then they seemed to be diving deeper into the ground.

Gradually, Ivy felt squeezed from all directions, and the breath he had taken in was slowly squeezed out.

The discomfort of the shadow escaping underground has begun to appear, but the first rain is still diving.

Ivy felt suffocated and her heart began to beat wildly. She couldn't help but take a breath again, but being in the shadows, all she breathed in was a void and thick silence. She became increasingly breathless, and her strength gradually faded away as she breathed harder. The sounds around her also seemed to become blurred and distant.

She could only hear her own dry breathing, and every breath seemed like a countdown to her life.

The first rain finally began to rise, rising rapidly.

Pain, depression, torment, torture.

An extremely hot and painful feeling of suffocation.

All this finally ended the moment he jumped out of the ground.

……

Ivy fell to the ground in a mess. She could no longer feel the pain of falling. She could not do anything except greedily breathe in the air.

Her chest heaved violently. The feeling of being reborn was not pleasant. Every breath she took almost tore her lungs apart.

“Cough… wuwu…” Ivy couldn’t help but let out a sound of pain.

Chu Yu's condition was not good either. She was also breathing rapidly, her body was unstable, and the strong feeling of suffocation made her look very ugly. However, as the manipulator, Chu Yu was much less affected than Ivy.

"...Wan Ye is right." Chu Yu took a breath and kept her tone steady. She looked down at the painful Ivy, without any intention of supporting him. "This is indeed a very useful means of attack."

The oxygen-deprived brain slowly absorbed her words. Before Ivy could figure it out, he heard Chu Yu continue to speak: "Is it uncomfortable? But this is the result of my best efforts."

"No matter how many times I practice, this magic won't improve."

“…I really don’t want to admit my mediocrity, but that’s the truth.”

Ivy lay on the ground, turned his head weakly, and looked up at Chu Yu out of the corner of his eye.

"…This is what you wanted to tell me?"

Her voice was weak, but it still reached Chu Yu's ears clearly.

Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled palely: "No."

"So...what do you want to say?" Ivy asked weakly.

She seemed to still be obsessed with the reason why Chu Yu called her out.

"That's all you want to ask?" Chu Yu asked back, "Don't you have anything else to say about your current situation?"

"..." Ivy thought for a moment, "Although it's very uncomfortable, but... your magic has really improved a lot."

……

"You have been able to ensure that there are no side effects in the first few seconds, and the distance moved is also very far."

……

"From a practical point of view, it is completely sufficient... You don't actually need to pursue perfection. Perfect magic... doesn't exist."

……

Chu Yu seemed unable to believe it: "Are you... comforting me?"

Her voice trembled slightly.

Evie closed her mouth.

Like a child who realizes he has said something wrong.

The air was silent for a few seconds.

Chu Yu seemed to find Ivy's silence unbearable, so she spoke again: "I don't have anything to say... I just wanted to trick you out on purpose. You're really easy to fool."

The dizziness and suffocation gradually eased, and Ivy supported herself and sat up from the ground.

"Are you...troubled?"

Chu Yu turned his back to the moonlight and looked down at her.

Ivy looked up with an innocent look in her eyes: "Maybe I can... help?"

The shadows around seemed to become restless.

"You really don't understand?" Chu Yu clenched his fists, "Or are you pretending to be stupid and teasing me?"

A sharp knife flashed.

"!"

Ivy's body suddenly stiffened and he swallowed subconsciously.

The sharp, cold, and cursed Death Scythe appeared in Chu Yu's hand. The curved blade blocked Ivy's throat, as if she would be beheaded if she moved even a little.

Chu Yu's expression was cold and painful: "Now, do you understand?"