In the Shura field, I just want to work and earn money

The reason for using "Immortal Hara Chihiro" as a pseudonym is not that complicated, Katagiri is just for the classmate book.

It was Li Hualuo who was entrusted to pay for his life and found out that it was Li Hualuo, which showed that the Bushiyuan family must not have an ordinary background.

However, Li Hualuo is just a knife for murdering people, even if it is because Immortal Yuan can't find the real mastermind behind the scenes, it is still naive to attack Li Hualuo.

If it were Pianwu, he would definitely use the current situation to find out the client of the year, and it would not be too late to consider Lihualuo after the mastermind behind the scenes was resolved.

"At that time, I was penniless and had no way to obtain information. I thought that I would just use this name to sway the market. Maybe I could find her relatives or people who knew her. It doesn't matter if I can't find it, it's just a name." Now that I am famous, I will naturally have funds and channels to investigate Undead Yuan’s family, but I didn’t expect Zhongye to help me solve it.”

"Should I praise you for being bold, or call you for being reckless?" Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed his temple with a headache.

It was a desperate act to release information about abilities under such circumstances. If she was caught by others, he couldn't imagine what would happen.

"Let's have some confidence in me. Look, I'm not in front of you right now?" Pian Wu curled her lips. There is nothing she can do about being trapped in Li Hua Luo's house, but as long as she can use her abilities freely, she will be fine. I'm pretty confident about my level of intelligence.

"Don't forget how long you have been hunted down." Zhongyuan Zhong, who had saved her countless times, couldn't help knocking her on the head, "You are just risking your life."

Pian Wu covered the back of his head, and said pitifully: "I was excited when I escaped just now, and I couldn't help but want to find excitement, so that's why... And there is a price to be paid for taking shortcuts! Otherwise, the number of people who know me is not half of what it is now! "

At that time, she was so weak that she couldn't even beat a punk, not to mention the extraordinary insight of seeing sight and murderous intent.

But thanks to her crazy life-saving behavior in those few years, after escaping countless times under the scythe of death, she finally transformed from a weak lady in a vase into a big shot who can walk sideways in the inner world.

"Why did you investigate Undead Yuan's family?" Zhong Yuanzhong also asked the core of the problem. He hesitated for a while, thinking of something he had been dubious about, "Student record?"

"That's right~"

"What did you write on it?" Zhong Yuanzhong didn't have the slightest idea, what could be written on the classmate record that she had to tear up?

Pianwu's eyes drifted guiltily.

Even if she can tell the past without any hesitation, she really doesn't want to answer the question that represents the dark history behind it.

Doesn't this make her really a scumbag who cheats her feelings?

"At that time, when you said to settle the matter well, did you mean this matter?" Nakahara Zhong also naturally noticed the girl's attitude that she didn't want to talk about it, "If you don't want to talk about it, don't talk about it, as long as you can solve it safely, That's enough."

Pieces of Mist moved his gaze without saying a word, staring deeply into those diamond blue eyes.

"...very serious?" The orange-haired young man's heart tightened in the girl's eyes, and he swallowed nervously.

After all, she has let her life go unrestrictedly, and it is good to cause a little trouble, but her eyes now seem to have caused a disaster.

Pianwu thought for a while: "It's not serious, but it's not not serious either."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Said a useless nonsense.

"It's a delicate relationship between wanting to tell you but not wanting to tell you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corner of his mouth: "Then don't say it."

"Give up too easily, right?" Pian Wu couldn't believe it, "So Zhong is also a man who gives up so easily?"

"...Then tell me."

But she held her face with a smile: "But I don't really want to tell you."

Chuya Zhongya's forehead burst into blue veins: "Are you going to say it or not!?"

"Because it's embarrassing." Pian Wu turned his face and stared down at the floor, his dark bangs and slender eyelashes cast a light shadow on his light purple eyes, "and I was a little worried and knew that I would hate it later. I, I might even think I'm a little — uh, gross?"

"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhong Yuanzhong frowned unhappily.

His first reaction was that the girl was playing with her again, but it didn't sound like that, she seemed to think so from the bottom of her heart.

The distance between them was not very far, but the faint sense of alienation in the black-haired girl made her forcefully isolate herself from the world.There was a habitual smile on the corner of her mouth, and she was able to make such an expression even though she was not in a happy mood.

She looks a little lonely.

"I said, Pianwu—may I call you that?" Zhongyuan Zhong also called out the real name he had just learned, and the girl glanced at him after hearing the sound, "If you don't like it, then forget it."

"Yes." She agreed briskly, "I quite like this name, it was my mother's name."

"...Well, as long as you don't mind." Speaking of the mother who hanged herself, Nakahara Chuya pressed the brim of his hat with complicated emotions.

He sat a little towards her, and the distance between the two narrowed. An ordinary movement seemed to break the invisible barrier. He glanced at the girl who lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

"A piece of fog."

"Ah."

"Are you a fool? How could I hate you?"

"I can't tell."

"Why, don't you have confidence in me?"

"Not for that reason."

"Then what else do you have to worry about?"

"..."

Pian Wu raised his head slightly in surprise, the orange-haired young man hooked the corners of his mouth at her, smiling confidently and flamboyantly, his blue eyes were like stars shining in the night, pointing out the direction for lost travelers.

--believe him.

This is his message to her.

Before waiting for the girl's reply, Zhong Yuanzhong also smacked, but his voice was full of patience: "I won't hate you."

Perhaps his strength and self-confidence are enough to make people feel at ease, and Pian Wu muttered in a daze: "Even if I wrote 'everyone likes me'...?"

said it.

The secret that has been hidden in her heart for 11 years has been covered with a thick layer of dust by time, which should have been known to no one except her friends and herself, but now she brushed off that layer of dust as if bewitched, A festering corner buried in the depths was exposed.

It's okay to be hated.

She clenched her fists nervously, trying to be as calm as possible.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned for a moment. What the girl said was completely different from what he had imagined, but it also confirmed her description that was no different from nonsense just now. It is not serious if it is serious, but it seems a bit serious if it is not serious ?

He finally understood her attitude and actions all the time. Was it because she was worried about this kind of thing... Really, she is obviously a sincere girl who is not bad at heart.

However, this one seems to be invalid for him?

Chuya Nakahara, whose true identity is the carrier of supernatural powers, or in other words, the safety device of the god "Desolate Overlord Body"—

He's not really human.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at Pian Wu, who lowered her head again. Her expression of death-defying attitude made him feel a little cute, so that he couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, I don't hate you."

Instead, I like it more.

The black-haired girl suddenly raised her head, her eyes widened in disbelief, she opened her mouth slightly, but said nothing, but judging from her reaction, she probably felt that his brain was not working well.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but patted her on the head, "Why did you write that sentence? Are you not very interested in that kind of thing?"

Realizing that his attitude was not fake, Kataki felt a little relieved, and she curled the corners of her mouth—very good, and she could still smile.

She told him the truth of the matter.

"—So, it was an accident at all." Nakahara Zhong also sighed, and comforted the black-haired girl who was looking at him carefully, "Okay, don't worry about it, it will be resolved soon."

He rubbed her head, "Thinking about other people's thoughts without saying anything, I can't stand you. Don't think about it in the future, do you hear me?"

"That's because Zhongya is a nice person, and he is still affected by his ability, so he feels that way." Pianwu said in a low voice, "When I tear up that piece of paper in a few days, you won't feel that way anymore .”

Zhongyuan Zhong was also categorical: "Impossible."

Pian Wu shook his head, and his light purple eyes were calm: "People's hearts will change. People who are not controlled by | will change, let alone people who are controlled by |."

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong did not speak, and the living room fell into silence.

Just when Pianwu was relieved to think that he had finally listened, he said suddenly: "It only works on humans, right?"

Pianwu blinked blankly, not understanding why he asked such a question.

"I mean, things like curses won't work, right?" The orange-haired youth pulled the brim of his hat, the shadow blocked his upper half of his face, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

"Correct."

"...Really." Zuan's blue eyes were dim, as if he had made a major decision, Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, stared straight at the girl beside him, and said in a low voice, "If I'm not human Woolen cloth?"

Pian Wu was stunned for a moment, his mind didn't turn around for a while, and he blurted out dully: "Is it a slug?"

"...Hey!!! I'm serious!!!?"

The atmosphere was pushed towards comedy by a single sentence.

Zhongyuan Zhong also swore angrily that he would definitely kill Osamu Dazai, and teach the little girl what kind of mess every day! ?