If you don't work hard, you have to marry the Pluto

It was probably the first time for Pupu to see a scene in the human world. He stared around curiously with his big gray eyes, and when he saw something beyond his comprehension, he pressed his paws on the glass cover and meowed twice.

Song Ningyi suddenly thought of something, and pulled a passerby casually: "What's the date today?"

Passers-by looked at him strangely: "October eighteenth."

October [-]th is the day when I was caught under the wheel and went to the underworld.

Time seems to have gone back for half a year, or in other words, there has been no change at all. Everything has been restarted since I saw the truck approaching at high speed——

Can not accept.

If it is according to the progress of time, I can barely accept it, but everything in front of me clearly tells me that maybe the six months in the underworld are all my imagination and hallucinations.

He picked up the cat bag, turned around and ran to the school.

The campus of the university is full of youthful atmosphere. Familiar teaching buildings and familiar classmates pass by talking and laughing with books in their arms.

"Eh? Song Ningyi? Where are you going? Ma Zhe will be called at the end of class this afternoon. You won't forget, right?"

Song Ningyi stopped and looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar classmate in front of her: "I, I forgot to take something, go back."

After all, it disappeared without a trace like a hurricane.

The classmates looked at him in surprise: "Why do you think this kid is acting weird today?"

He hurried to the dormitory, maybe if he stayed longer in the underworld, he would forget the dormitory number. After hesitating in the corridor for a long time, he took out the key and opened one of the doors.

The sun scatters, and the breeze raises the light-colored curtains on the balcony. Everything is the scene of the day I left, even the coffee cup on my table is still emitting warm white air.

For a moment, it seemed that all the strength in the body was drained.

He fell down on the chair in frustration and looked at the calendar on the table. The big characters of October [-] and [-] on it were particularly eye-catching.

"Meow?" Pupu was probably tired of staying in the bag, and her little paw flopped twice, trying to get Song Ningyi's attention.

Song Ningyi suddenly put his hand into his pocket, took out everything in his pocket and threw it on the table.

My mobile phone, dormitory key, school meal card... but nothing can prove the existence of the underworld. In other words, the traces of Chu Qiao have been completely erased inadvertently.

An empty, indescribably complex feeling in my heart.

"Baa..." Seeing that Song Ningyi didn't pay attention to him at all, Pupu lay down aggrieved, her big gray-blue eyes were clouded by tears.

Cats actually cry when they are sad and scared.

Like poof, like... pork jerky.

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The snow is still falling and seems to never end.

Chu Qiao slowly squatted down, pulled out the ugly ID card from the snowdrift, and gently brushed off the snow on the surface.

Taking off the gloves, the reddish fingertips caused by the wind and snow could not stop stroking the crooked one person and one cat on the sign.

I remember that at the beginning, Song Ningyi pressed her two paws forcibly, insisting on choosing a color she likes, struggling all the time, she just felt ridiculous for this childish behavior.

But he still took it upon himself to choose a can of purple paint for himself, and painted the background in different thicknesses.

Looking at it, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips unconsciously.

It's a good thing he's gone so no harm will be done.

but……

Chu Qiao raised her hand and touched her left chest.

It's obviously something to be thankful for, but why do you still feel unwilling.

He stood up slowly, and in the white that covered the sky, there was only his small black figure, as if he would be swallowed up by the boundless white in the next second.

Holding the identity card tightly in his hand, unexpectedly, it exudes gentle warmth.

It was like meeting Song Ningyi for the first time, seeing him smiling triumphantly in front of the camera, so he held his phone and looked at it for a long time inexplicably.

It should be admitted that the reason why he smuggled into his house in the form of a kitten was to find out what secrets this person has to increase his popularity.

But as time went by and I watched a lot, I became convinced.

Everyone likes him because he is like a dazzling sun in the dark underworld, emitting light and heat all the time. I really wanted to keep the sun in the underworld, but it is a pity that the sun should return to his place after all.

inevitable.

Chu Qiao raised her hand, held the handle of the door, and exerted a little force——

With the ugly creaking of the door, the darkness came in.

In front of him, ghosts with malicious smiles stood neatly in four or five rows, and the leader was that black whom he had never trusted for a day.

"Finally no longer being a coward?" Black smiled perversely, his words were full of frivolity.

Chu Qiao clenched the sign in her hand and smiled back: "Of course I don't have the patience you have, who have endured humiliation by my side for so many years."

"It's nothing to endure humiliation, as long as I can catch your pigtails, I will die." Black stretched out his hand, "Bring it here."

Chu Qiao knew why and asked, "What are you taking?"

"Stop pretending, and give back what doesn't belong to you."

Chu Qiao raised her eyebrows, and calmly took out a shiny gold signboard from her bosom, with a large embossed word "Ming" on it: "This? Pluto Token?"

"You are still sensible, knowing that you don't deserve to have this thing."

Chu Qiao raised her eyebrows and smiled like a spring breeze: "Yes, I am not worthy."

He slowly raised the token, and a strong black air instantly surged around the token.Vaguely, it seemed to see skeleton heads emerging from the black air, with their mouths open and screaming fiercely.

And that shiny golden token also melted a little bit visible to the naked eye——

In an instant, the token turned into a cloud of ashes.

Spread the slender fingers, and the ashes are scattered with the wind——

"You!" Black frowned, his lips trembling slightly, "How dare you destroy the token!"

"The things that are dispensable, keeping them will only make you think about them, and you won't be able to sleep well if you think about them every day, isn't it that I'm solving your problems for you." Chu Qiao sneered and patted the ashes on her palms.

Immediately, he looked at the group of crooked melons and dates behind Black, and an inexplicable smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

It looked a bit like a sarcasm.

"Heh." Black sneered, "You don't really think you can walk out of this place today, do you?"

Chu Qiao raised her eyes, and there was a trace of arrogance in her golden pupils.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and grabbed Black's neck with such force that veins popped out on the back of his hand.

"Leave three points in the words, no one taught you?" Chu Qiao's lips raised even more, and her fingers pinched into Black's neck fiercely.

The horrible "click" sound followed.

Black's face flushed, and he grabbed the evil claw that was about to send his soul flying with both hands: "Loose...open..."

He barely squeezed the word out between his teeth.

But Chu Qiao didn't intend to let go at all, and even increased her strength.

Black looked desperately at the army behind him from the corner of his eye——

But for some reason, the army remained unmoved as if it had lost its soul.

"A group of... idiots, go... go..." The air at the corner of his mouth was gradually peeled off, and Black's black eyeballs instantly rolled up.

But the Yin soldiers behind him still didn't make any movement.

Until—countless little ghosts emerged from behind the Yin soldiers, and then took the initiative to bypass a path.

A little Douding wearing a black gauze hat that didn't fit his head came bouncing and running wildly, muttering in his mouth: "Master Pluto! Little Hades is late to save you!"

Chu Qiao finally let go of her hand and threw the person aside.

After that, he took out a wet towel and wiped it as if he thought it was dirty, and threw it on the ground in disdain.

"You don't really think that I can't see your small thoughts, do you?" Chu Qiao sneered, but there was no trace of a smile in her eyes.

Black lay on his side in a corner, coughing non-stop while clutching his neck.

At the gate of Hades' main hall, countless imps swarmed densely and surrounded the main hall.

Underworld has been training less than [-] elite soldiers, but all kinds of little ghosts from all over the world add up to close to a million.

This was the first thing Chu Qiao did after she came to power—to reduce her troops.

Because he had seen the miserable experience of the upper Pluto, he had paved the way for himself from the first day.

He has always believed in one sentence: water can carry a boat and also capsize it.

He knows that what he should protect is definitely not these senior officials who seem to support him, but all the people who are struggling on the line of food and clothing.

Only those who win the hearts of the people can win the world. This is the only last word and hope left by my parents before they died.

Now, at last, he has lived up to the teachings of his parents and the ardent expectations of his people.

To the dying silverfish on the ground, Chu Qiao didn't even bother to look at it, turned around and said, "Take it away, and enter the Asura Way."

"Lord Pluto!" Hearing these words, Black got up instantly, knelt and crawled to Chu Qiao's feet, and grabbed the hem of his clothes. A chance to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds?!"

Chu Qiao pulled back the corner of her clothes, her voice was like the Antarctic permafrost: "No, don't bother you, I know it in my heart."

As soon as the words fell, a few little ghosts rushed over, each pulling a limb, lifted it up and walked out.

"My lord! Since I have been with you for many years, please forgive me!"

The screams are getting farther and farther away——

Chu Qiao raised her eyes and looked at the elite soldiers who did not dare to move in front of her.

"The rest, those who are willing will stay and continue to serve the underworld, and those who are unwilling will all be sent to the animal realm."

The author has something to say: Tomorrow will end~