The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"Do you treat me like a child!"

"Haha, just kidding, kidding, then I'll go first, I still have something to do on the other side."

"Humph."

Remilia threw Wu Ye a haughty back in dissatisfaction, making him want to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, shook his head, and walked quickly towards the place where Miss Shihua was waiting on the bank.

However, just as they left, the black-haired girl who had left just now returned here, with her friend still by her side.

As if she heard what happened from the black-haired girl, the light brown-haired girl laughed and said:

"Huh? What's the matter with that weird name? It's obviously fake."

"Eh, yes, is that so?"

The black-haired girl responded weakly, seemingly in disbelief.

"Really, Ayase, you are so kind. That person is definitely playing tricks on you. What kind of nerve-wracking parents do you have to be to give your child such a name?"

"seems like it……"

"Ah, that's right."

Sensing the loss of the black-haired girl, the light brown-haired girl hurriedly changed the subject.

"I haven't asked you yet, what's that person's name?"

"Hey, Kirino, why are you asking this?"

The black-haired girl asked nervously, as if she was worried about something.

"Don't worry, Ayase, I'm not such an impulsive person, I won't go to them directly because of this matter, I'm just curious."

"This, this is it."

With a sigh of relief, the black-haired girl said:

"Well, I didn't ask the specifics, but I seem to have heard his sister call him 'Wuya'."

"Wu Ye..."

The moment she heard the name, the light brown-haired girl was taken aback suddenly, with a surprised expression on her face.

"Tono?"

The black-haired girl was surprised by her friend's reaction, and tentatively asked:

"Could it be someone Kirino knows?"

"……do not know!"

After changing her previous calm tone, the light brown girl suddenly became a little cold:

"I don't know a guy with a stupid name like that."

Chapter 26 Truth and Evasion

"Awaited."

When she returned to the side of the road, Miss Shihua had been waiting for quite a while, but she didn't seem to be in a hurry from her expression.

"Let's go."

After simply leaving a word, she took the lead, perhaps subconsciously sensing the change in the atmosphere, Wu didn't say much, and silently followed the other party.

After walking for about half an hour, they came to a cemetery built on a mountain.

"You don't look surprised at all."

"Although it's rude to say that, I've already guessed it."

The tomb of the little bird wanderer.

Conscientiously offering a stick of incense to the deceased, it was rare for Wu Ye not to be funny, and completed all the steps strictly in accordance with the regulations.

Although the cemetery far away from the sea can still clearly see the people playing, the quiet environment gives people a feeling of isolation.

Obviously there are more than one tombstone, but the feeling of loneliness still keeps circling in my heart.

"Exactly three years ago, Dad passed away."

Staring at the tombstone in front of her, Miss Shihua behind her suddenly spoke, her tone was not as bleak as expected, but it was obviously filled with sadness soaked by time.

"At that time, Liuhua was still too young, so she didn't tell her about her father. For her, her father's death was too sudden."

This kind of thing is not something that Wu can make rash comments on, all he can do is to be a polite listener.

"My father, who was still by my side yesterday, suddenly left this world. Such a change is unacceptable to Liuhua, so she ran away."

Miss Shihua's eyes drooped, she couldn't tell whether it was pain or self-blame, her expression slowly climbed up her cheeks, the breeze blowing her long black hair, took away the heat but not the sadness .

"Whether it's the true eyes of the evil king or the invisible boundary line, she uses those strange things she learned from who knows where to escape from the fact that her father died."

The more she talked about her younger sister Liuhua's second-year illness, the stronger the self-blame on Miss Shihua's face. Obviously she regarded her younger sister's abnormality as her own sister's dereliction of duty.

"Run away, run away, just keep running away so as not to face the fact. Until now, Liuhua has never admitted that Dad is actually dead."

Wu Ye listened quietly. He silently helped Miss Shihua pack up the tools for incense, and then followed her on the way home. The other party hadn't finished speaking.