Miss Zashiki

It was a long time after seeing the big guy in front of him in real life, before Fu Xiaoyue had the time to ask: "Master Huang... What is the purpose of you looking for me?"

Huang's eyes were deep and cold, quietly passing over her face: "I'll go with you."

After the words were spoken, the quiet and distant dark blue space faded away, and in an instant it returned to the previous layout of the room. Still in the original position.

After hearing Huang's words yesterday, Fu Xiao was stunned for a long time before realizing that he wanted to enter the flower and bird illusion with him——

However, facing the news that the big boss took the initiative to join the team, she was not surprised for a while, but her eyes widened instantly, and she looked at the flower and bird scroll in front of her:

"...Can I go in with someone else?"

Miss Huaniaojuan blinked, and nodded to her innocently: "Yes."

"..."

Fu Xiao used up the strength of the boss yesterday, so he couldn't hold back the expression on his face, and his heart was full of regret——

Why didn't I say it earlier... If I knew about it, I would have dragged the drug seller together!

At this moment, facing the Huang in front of her, she could only whisper: "I'm sorry to trouble you..."

With more big bosses around him, Fu Xiaoyue didn't have any more confidence in his heart, and he was still too vain.

She stared at the picture scroll, took a few deep breaths, secretly swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and solemnly announced: "Then I, I, I will go in now?"

Huaniaojuan saw her obvious timidity, smiled softly and comforted: "Little master, don't be afraid, there is no danger."

"..."

Hearing her comforting words in a slow voice, Fu Xiaoyue was speechless.How should she tell the other party, this is a question of whether it is dangerous or not——

It is really a test of willpower to face a completely unfamiliar and unknown past that belongs to "myself" by default...

After such dawdling, Fu Xiaoyao made mental preparations for a long time—fortunately, no one urged her—and finally mustered up enough courage, gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, and plunged straight into the picture scroll in front of her. go in.

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Surrounded by hills and brooks, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, chirping streams, and birds singing leisurely, it is a secluded and beautiful natural scenery.

——Fu Xiaoyue stood among them, but he failed to cultivate a sentiment of meditation.

She poked her head around like a thief for a while, but before she heard the third movement other than the sound of water and birdsong, she had to cautiously ask the big guy next to her for help: "...and then?"

Huang didn't do anything else, just glanced at her, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to know."

...want to know what?

Fu Xiaoyue was a little overwhelmed by this question.

In her own situation, she is actually a very easy-going and easy-going petty bourgeois character. She has never had any strong curiosity about the past of "Zashiki Warji".

At that time, the ten questions I asked the Yin-Yang teacher, I just thought about where to ask, and I didn’t get too entangled in the actual meaning; even now, I really entered this illusion of flowers and birds, in the final analysis, it was only because I heard it was Ge Ye’s will , I have no nerve to refuse.

——I heard the origin of the "Zashiki boy" in this world from the Yin Yang teacher before, and Fu Xiaoyue subconsciously thought that the original Zashiki must be a monster who attaches great importance to family affection. In addition, she had that strange dream before, which is even more deduced The remaining thoughts of the original owner are still attached to his mother.

Now that she has taken the name of others, she should at least show some filial piety instead.

——But if you really want to ask her what else she wants to know about Zashiki Warji, she can't tell for a while.

Huang Hang looked at her struggling to think, and did not urge her impatiently, but just waited quietly, and finally waited for a whispered answer with uncertain tone:

"Why don't you take a look first, what does she look like?"

She has been curious about this crop since she heard the drug seller say that the zashikis used to grow very fiercely.

Of course, she couldn't help but feel a little emboldened when she said it now - after all, the big boss in front of her condescended to accompany her in, but in the end she could only think of such superficial questions... It's really hopeless!

However, the boss didn't seem to mean to despise her for this. At this moment, Gao Leng's expression remained unchanged, only his fingers were raised forward at will.

With his movement, the quiet mountains and rivers around him suddenly floated and floated like lines of ink and wash, and the sketched scene also deformed and changed, and within a few seconds, it became an embarrassingly different picture ——

Fu Xiao looked around yesterday, the two of them were in a large and expensive strange mansion, a corner of the courtyard was deep with vegetation and winding paths lead to seclusion.

There are two faint human voices coming from far and near:

"Today's Zashiki-sama is the only one in the sky who is unparalleled in power and domineering." First came a soft and clear young female voice.

Afterwards, the respondent only gave a concise and short "hum", the tone was soft and soft, and the end of the sentence rose, with a childish milky smell.

After hearing the previous sentence, Fu Xiaoyue knew that "Zashiki Doji" himself (demon) was about to appear on the stage, so he stared intently at the direction where the voice came from.

As a result, just after the two figures unhurriedly turned around the corner and appeared in the field of vision, she was so frightened that she gasped for an instant.

Two figures, one big and one small, are all dressed in pitch-black clothes, their faces are pale and thickly painted, the corners of their eyes and brows are heavily smudged, and their lips are so painted that they barely drip ink—at first glance. Look, it looks like a pair of fierce ghosts from the underworld.

Shocked by this shocking scene, she didn't come back to her senses until the pair of figures approached gradually and her eyes caught a glimpse of something inexplicably familiar.

——The tall figure was half a step behind, and followed beside the short one, holding in one hand the big knife that Yao Dao Ji was holding at that time.

Fu Xiaoyue looked at the other party's smeared face with an almost inconceivable gaze, and tried his best to distinguish some familiarity from the facial features.

... Is this Nima the Demon Sword Fairy?

——Is it better to kill Matt than the awakening style in the game? ?

She looked at Yaodao Ji, and shook her body, then looked at Zashiki Doji next to her, and couldn't help shaking again.

But at this time, the two monsters walked a few steps away from their position, and suddenly stopped for no reason.

Zashiki, who had a small expressionless face (you might not be able to see the expression), looked at the position behind them, nodded, and called out in a calm tone: "Brother."

Fu Xiaoyue was slightly taken aback.

Her brother... Isn't that Abe Seimei?

Thinking of this, she quickly turned her head to look back, and sure enough, she saw another tall, thin figure standing not far behind.

However, in the next second, when he saw the other party's makeup in the same style as the Zashiki Demon Sword Girl in front of him, Fu Xiaoyue almost instantly thought: Hei Qingming, the legendary beauty blogger, hello! ?

——and couldn't help shaking again.

After a while, Fu Xiaoyue was almost disillusioned this time, and couldn't help but feel weak.

Huang, who stood silently beside her, stretched out his hand to help her in time, so that she didn't let her sit down.

The guy in front who suspected Abe Seimei walked this way, stopped in front of Zashiki, bent down, and looked at her with a smile.

Different from the sharp style of dressing, his voice is gentle and dignified, and he uses a soft tone like coaxing a child:

"Are we tired from walking in Xiaozashiki? Are you sleepy?"

Zashiki twisted his neck and didn't look at him, flattened his jet-black lips, and didn't answer.

The other party who was ignored was not frustrated by this, and the tone of re-examination was still patient and soothing:

"Well... Then play for another quarter of an hour, and then go to take a nap, okay? My brother will take you to find Xue Nu, and ask her to stay by the bed for you. Today, no mosquito will dare to bite you again. "

Hearing this, Zashiki turned his eyes, glanced lightly, still did not answer, only hummed again, and then stretched out his hands silently.

"So nice."

Ignoring the weird makeup on his face, he was probably in the shape of a teenager, he chuckled and praised, stretched out his hands to hug the small body, and continued to walk forward.

……

Fu Xiaoyue watched the three figures go away and disappeared from sight. He was overwhelmed and disillusioned, and couldn't recover for a long time.

Even after finally regaining consciousness, she found that she was tightly clutching the sleeve of the boss Huang next to her, she didn't feel any sense of offensive tension in her heart, and she was still dumbfounded.

Oh my god...what the hell...what's going on with the aesthetics of this family...it's so hot...is the whole mansion dressed like this...

As if seeing what she was thinking, Huang shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Zashiki was originally from a brothel in Hana Street."

Fu Xiaoyue's thinking was still a little stagnant, and Wei Wei couldn't react, so he could only think slowly about his words.

——Ah, does this mean that this zashiki is also the embodiment of an aborted baby spirit in a brothel?

But what does this have to do with their attire...

"Her memory retains afterimages of being immersed in Huajie, she is demanding on physical appearance, she is extremely pro-beautiful and hates ugliness, and at the same time she doesn't like seeing good-looking people show their faces, because she subconsciously thinks it is unsafe for them, so she has always been extremely Obsessed with playing the devil."

"..." With Fu Xiaoyue's mental state, he can't get this kind of overbearing logic at all.

——Also, it’s fine for her to dress like this, but her brother and the Guardian Demon Sword are also cooperating and messing around...

Fu Xiao helped his forehead and covered his eyes yesterday, feeling tired and couldn't bear to look directly at him. At the same time, he remembered again the evaluation of the medicine seller - "very fierce".

I couldn't imagine the picture before, but now I realized that the word "fierce" is not enough to describe the feeling of bad heart...

What a scumbag this is!