The villain's love literacy

Hearing the last sentence, Yayoi's eyes just flickered for a moment.

After all, this day has come, and there will always be a time when Wu Mi will dislike her, and it will take longer than she imagined, a full of more than three hundred years.

The King of Ghosts dropped the last sentence, flicked his sleeves, gave Naruto a warning look, and then disappeared out of thin air.

There was no arpeggio, and Naruto didn't know where he went.

There was silence in the air.

The pipa girl was holding her instrument, although she couldn't see her eyes clearly, Yayoi knew she was staring at her.

The two women looked at each other silently for a while, and finally Naruto whispered each other's name softly.

"Miss Yayoi..."

This was the first time Yayoi heard Naruto's voice. Her tone was a little cautious, containing many uncertainties, as if she was probing.

She knows what she's worried about.

Wu Mi's temper is cloudy and cloudy, and sometimes he thinks of what is what, and it is not uncommon for him to regret after giving orders.

And the subordinate who performed the task before may have to bear this mistake, after all, the ghost king is "not wrong".

Naruto couldn't grasp the order just now, although it was different from when she was angry with other subordinates, but the gloomy and cold breath told her that he was indeed in a rage.

But it is said that Ms. Yayoi has been here since the establishment of Infinite City. She knows that there are some conflicts between them that outsiders don't know, but they have been fine before, why suddenly...

"...It's okay, Miss Naruto."

Yayoi suddenly raised her head and said that she didn't want to embarrass Naruto, if she didn't carry out Wu Mi's order at this time, and when the king of ghosts came back and found herself still here, if he was still angry, Naruto would definitely suffer.

"Just do what he says."

Naruto paused for a moment with her hands on the strings, and finally nodded hesitantly.

The strings vibrated, and after a brief note, Yayoi found that the place where she landed was not a bustling street, but a dense forest.

It was a very strange place, and she didn't remember such a forest in her memory.

What is the purpose of Miss Naruto sending her here?After all, Wu Mi wanted the ghost killing team to find her as soon as possible... Could this be near the ghost killing team's stronghold?

Yayoi is wandering aimlessly in the woods, she has no knowledge of wild life, except that she can barely identify where the west is from the direction of the setting sun, so she doesn't keep circling in the same place all the time. Stop and move forward.

But it didn't take long for the sky to darken. After the sun went down, she even lost her direction. Although she could see a large number of stars when she looked up, it was difficult to identify which one was the brightest star.

"Sissy, wait for me here, I'll float up to see if there's anyone nearby."

The revived figure appeared, it calmed down the master's emotions, and then slowly floated to the crown of the tree to look around.

This is not the best choice, without the blood provided by Wu Mi, Yayoi may return to the state when he just became a ghost at any time - an extreme desire for human flesh and human blood.

However, being desperate in the woods and staying with ordinary people seems to be the only viable option. I can only hope that she will not change during this time.

"Have it?"

Yayoi raised her head and asked, she generally knew that there were already such things as electric lights, but how could people living in the mountains pull wires, the poor life made them reluctant to light oil lamps after dark, and there were really not many people nearby. There must be some light to be seen.

"Yes, yes..."

Fusheng's vague voice came, and her tone sounded a little uncertain, but Yayoi couldn't care less about that, she just felt very tired, and wanted to tie herself down to a place to rest as soon as possible.

I don't have any money with me—I don't even know what the current currency looks like, and I don't go out in the infinite city, so naturally I don't have any chance to buy things by myself.

But there are still some jewelry on the wrist and earlobe, which are made of valuable gemstones or jade. Maybe you can exchange some capital first when you find a place like a pawn shop.

Ke Fusheng tilted his head in confusion at the height of the canopy. The bright place in front of him was not small, and... no matter how he looked at it, he was familiar.

After walking in the direction identified by Resurrection, all of Yayoi's plans fell through.

Originally, she planned to find a place to live for a while, preferably a cabin in the mountains like the one she once lived with Yuanyi, and then try to find a way to contact Miss Zhushi.

After thinking about it, she was the only one she could rely on.

It was a sect hidden in the mountains, and she couldn't recognize it when she first entered the door, until she saw the characters "Eternal Bliss" written on the horizontal railing of the house.

"Hey, let me see who this is?"

"..."

Yayoi turned her head, and saw Tong Mo looking at herself with a smile on her face. He was still holding the golden folding fan, but this time he didn't open it, but put it gently in front of his lips, as if trying to cover it up. smile.

Seeing the woman staring at him without speaking, Tong Mo walked around to the other side of Yayoi, poked his head out from behind his shoulder and continued talking in her ear.

"Sister Yayoi came to me after being desperate, I will treat you well~"

But Yayoi still stared at the direction where he was standing before, without turning her head.

He was too close, and she knew that when she turned her head, her lips might even brush against his cheek, and her breath was almost right next to her ear, and she didn't know why, she now inexplicably didn't want to see those colorful eyes.

"Has he been here?"

Yayoi said that she didn't directly mention the person's name, but Tong Mo knew who she wanted to ask.

"I've been here~ I haven't left for a long time. If you came here earlier, you might still meet Mr. Wu Mi."

Tong Mo turned half a circle again, making sure to face Yayoi's face, his eyes narrowed in an arc, but he said something she thought he shouldn't be able to laugh.

"I was given a good repair. It's really scary. Mr. Wuyou is angry."

...That may be a waste of words.

Yayoi couldn't help mourning for the ghost king for a second in his heart. If he really had a long memory, he wouldn't have to provoke Yiwozao every time.

"I'd better go, maybe you will be implicated after being discovered here."

She knows Wu Mi too well, although maybe Tong Mo doesn't care if she gets beaten, but she doesn't want to owe other people any more favors.

It was bad enough, maybe I should go away, maybe it would be better to leave Japan.

Is there any way to leave the island nation now?But is Italy too far away?

"Don't leave in such a hurry, since you're all here, you don't have a place to go, do you?"

He lowered his head and said that Tong Mo was a full head taller than Yayoi, such a close distance, as he approached, the shadow fell and at the same time increased a little pressure.

"I like you Yayoi very much, don't be afraid, Mr. Wu Mi doesn't come here very often, he won't find out."

But this time Yayoi finally raised her head, she looked straight into those colorful eyes, trying to distinguish more emotions from the words "winding" and "two".

She couldn't find any "like" at all, only "interested".

"You don't know what 'like' is at all, do you?"

Suddenly, Yayoi said without reason, staring at Tong Mo's expression tightly, refusing to let go of the slightest change.

A trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and then he noticed that Yayoi was observing him, the smile at the corner of his mouth froze, and the eye muscles that drove the squinting movements gradually relaxed.

Returning to his expressionless face, Tong Mo looked even more elusive than Oni Wu Tsuji, with an inexplicably terrifying aura.

"No one told you, is your smile fake?"

Seeing that he no longer pretended, she finally asked her questions for many years, but after asking, she realized that she seemed to have offended the other party.

But he wasn't smiling sincerely at all, and he didn't know what "like" was.

Luo Ji's feelings for Wu Mi are definitely not liking or admiration, but "longing" and "looking up".And he definitely doesn't like himself, it's just that he suddenly encountered something interesting in his long and boring life, and he didn't want to let go of this opportunity.

The curvature of Tong Mo's mouth was lowered, and he lowered his eyelids to cover the coldness in his eyes, and when he finally raised his eyes slowly, he looked like a puppet.

"Sister Yayoi, it's not cute for you to say that."

Just now he almost blurted out, "Even if someone told me, I have already eaten it", but he didn't know why the sound suddenly sounded before Master Wu Mi had specially ordered not to mention cannibalism in front of her.

Interesting, it's obviously a ghost that needs to eat people, but she doesn't eat it herself, and she doesn't want to know the fact that other ghosts are eating people.

how?Will there be no guilt in my heart?

How is she different from me?

The corner of the upper string's mouth slowly raised a weird arc, and he showed that "very fake" smile in Yayoi's mouth again, even paying a little more than before.

"I didn't tell you before that you have been deceiving yourself and others."

He originally thought that she would be angry, shy, and refute his words loudly, but after the person in front of him suddenly lowered his head, there was the sound of water droplets falling on the ground and breaking into pieces.

This made him suddenly feel a little overwhelmed.

He himself never cried, nor felt sad, although he was curious to know what kind of feeling it was, but he could only feel a emptiness despite his life.

It's not that he has never seen others cry. When those believers cried to him about how difficult life was, they all cried bitterly and shed tears.

And he was just bored, but in order to help them relax, he pretended to be very patient and comforted them.

But Yayoi was different, she didn't make a sound, and her shoulders wouldn't shake, if he didn't hear the sound of teardrops dripping, he wouldn't even realize that she was crying.

He regretted why he had to say that sentence just now because he was annoyed. Although he didn't know why, it made her feel sad.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to comfort him, Yayoi interrupted him.

"You're right, maybe Wu Mi is right, my best ending is to be killed by the Ghost Killing Squad."

She said this suddenly, turned around and wanted to leave this church in the mountains. As a ghost, how could she still dream of a perfect ending?

"Why would I let you go to the Ghost Killing Squad to die?"

Tong Mo took Yayoi's arm and pulled her back, curiously wiped away her tears with his fingers, and gently identified the taste with the tip of his tongue.

It turned out that the tears were salty and bitter, and it was the first time he knew that this was probably what "sadness" looked like.