How to convince Fu Hei that I am plotting evil

Thinking of how she pinched her nose as a joke and almost suffocated her little sea urchin, Ryomaru Aya felt that her expectations for Fukuroi should be a little lower—at least don’t expect to fall in love with her before high school.

Otherwise, kissing will change to artificial respiration at that time, even if she can take it lightly, Hui will probably be autistic.

Ryomaru Ling sighed again, but suddenly saw a piece of pentagram paper and a pink pen on the ground.

She was a little strange, so she raised it up and asked who dropped it, but the students in the class looked at that, then at her, and suddenly kept silent.

Seeing no one answered for a long time, Ryomaru Ling was even more surprised.

Fujisaki Nadeko smiled and whispered in her ear: "No one will answer, Aya, haven't you watched the famous divination channel recently? This is a very popular love spell recently, as long as you write the names together, you can Always together."

Tatemaru Ling looked at the paper several times, but did not find any special power: "Nadeko also believes?"

Fujisaki Nadeko explained with a little bit of mischief: "I just think it's very interesting, especially the way everyone wants to fill it in but dare not fill it in, and even dare not admit it when they are discovered. It's fun, isn't it?"

"What is there to dare not admit..."

Before Ryomaru Ling finished her sentence, she found that the surrounding humans were afraid to look at her, as if she was afraid that she would misunderstand that it belonged to them.

Ryomaru Ling was at a loss for words for a while.

"alright."

She put the pen and paper away, and could only admit that what Fujisaki Nadeko said was right.Human beings seem ashamed to admit their feelings.

...Megumi too?

Fujisaki Nadeko saw that she didn't throw it away, her eyes lit up: "Does Aya want to write the name of the person she likes?"

Tatemaru Aya: "I don't believe that."

Fujisaki Nadeko didn't give up: "Then will the person you like come to you after school today?"

Ryomaru Ling tilted her head: "Why do you ask that?"

Fujisaki Nadeko was at a loss for words for a moment, so she fooled around with a haha.

Although she knew what he was hiding, Tatemaru Ling didn't care - she had a lot to hide from these people.

She cared more about what feelings her family Hui had and what she was honest about.Desperately looking for traces in the memory, but found that even though the child was very intimate and proactive towards her, he still seldom revealed anything.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so happy because of her acting like a baby last time.

After thinking about it all day long, Tatemaru Aya forgot everything when she saw Fukuroe after school.

When she got home, she threw her schoolbag on the sofa as usual, and then went to make a pot of ginger tea—the weather was getting colder, and Hui didn't like it, so making some ginger tea would be good for keeping out the cold and preventing colds.

Fu Heihui picked up her schoolbag and planned to do her homework, but saw a piece of pink paper slipping out of the corner of Ryomaru Ling's schoolbag.

When Ryomaru Ling brought out the ginger tea wearing heat-resistant gloves, she saw that the five-pointed star paper "Love Charm" that she stuffed into her schoolbag was placed in the middle of the table, and Fu Heihui's name was written on it.

"..."

Ryomaru Ling's hand was almost unsteady: "You, what did you write?"

Fu Heihui raised his head from his homework, and replied obediently: "It is said that if you write the names of two people on that piece of paper, you can stay together forever."

Tatemaru Ling spoke a little hurriedly: "Yes, but, what did you write?"

Fu Heihui picked up the paper, his eyes were slightly bright, and he held it up with both hands and handed it to her: "It's Sister Ling's name."

"...There is no special power on it, it should just be a bluff."

After Ryomaru Ling finished speaking, she was silent for a few seconds, poured him a cup of ginger tea, and then sat down cross-legged, picked up the back of the paper and looked at it—it was indeed her name.

She hugged her knees, raised her eyes and stared at Fu Heihui: "Do you believe this?"

She is rarely so serious.

It's a pity that Fu Heihui happened to have "unruly intentions" at this time, so he didn't look directly at her face: "...I don't believe it."

Ryomaru Ling still had a calm expression: "Then why did you write my name?"

Fu Heihui finally plucked up the courage: "...Because, I hope that sister Ling can be with me during the winter vacation."

Ryomaru Ling's heart dropped in half: "Together?"

"I..." Fu Heihui took a breath, raised his wet eyes, "I have already learned spells, and I will face more and more in the future, and my strength has also increased! Sister Ling, I can also help You are busy, don't leave me alone, okay?"

Ryomaru Ling thought she was stepping on snow.

One step on one pit, from imaginary to real.

Then planted.

It doesn't hurt, it's just that the eyes are white and a little dazed.

"..."

"it is good."

She let out a breath and smiled: "The patients I want to take care of don't necessarily have to be human beings, and they don't necessarily have to be friendly to human beings—when the time comes, I'll let you go, you have to be obedient."

The little sea urchin's eyes were bright, and he said coolly, "It's time for exercise."

He has always been careful, but he doesn't seem to be worried about her—Tatemaru Ling feels that her disguise skills are pretty good, at least she didn't let her little sea urchin see her loss.

She smiled again.

Thinking of the patient who came yesterday, she happened to find an excuse, so she hurriedly said, "I'll go to see the patient, so you can do your homework first."

Fu Heihui suddenly pulled her back, seeming a little nervous: "When are you coming back?"

"I'll be back soon." Ryomaru Ling laughed and patted his head, "I won't leave you behind."

Fu Heihui's cheeks were slightly red, but this time he didn't evade. He met her gaze and said, "Then tell me when you come back, and I'll pick you up."

Ryomaru Ling felt a little strange, but she was not too surprised, she just said: "It's okay."

Fu Heihui emphasized again: "Go home early...don't leave me, what you said..."

After Ryomaru Lingying came down, she quickly went to the clinic to check the situation. After seeing that there was no deterioration, she could go back, but for some reason, she sat on a chair and played with her glasses, and she had some strange psychological thoughts.

He wouldn't have left him in the first place, so why did he think she would leave her?

...No no, what happened today, the mood is so strange.

Ryomaru Ling thought about it carefully, and found that it was not a big deal, but she was just depressed.

The low-pressure doctor in a white coat with a pink high ponytail exudes the emotion of "I'm very upset". This made the fox demon lying on the bed a little frightened. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva before asking in a trembling voice: " Feel sorry……"

Ryomaru Ling regained consciousness and looked at him in surprise: "What are you apologizing for?"

The fox demon was shaking her ears listlessly: "Master Aya hates me... I really am not from the school of Yaozi Isaeng!"

Yaozi Fansheng, this has been an enemy for a long time.

Liao Maru Ling curled her lips: "It seems that the fox girl is not working hard enough. Even your fellow clansmen don't know that she works at my brother's place, so it's too useless—let's say it first, I'm just a doctor, and my responsibility is to cure patients , As for who the patient is and whether he is guilty or not, it is not up to me to judge. So I will not vent my anger, understand?"

The fox demon looked at her unexpectedly, and tears flowed from his eyes after a while: "Master Ling, you are really a demon."

Ryomaru Ling: "..."

So simple, no wonder the one who was tricked suffered such serious injuries.

Seeing that she didn't refute, the fox demon boldly asked again: "Then why is Master Ling so unhappy?"

Ryomaru Ling became more confident at this time: "Girls in love are easy to get angry, can't they?"

"Do you have a favorite monster?!" The fox demon's eyes lit up, showing some envy, "I really don't know what monster can be so lucky to be with such a powerful and beautiful monster like you."

Look, the world of monsters is so much simpler.

If she likes monsters, she can directly confess and start pursuing them now, or if she doesn't, she can change to another one.

But what she likes are humans, so she can only endure and wait here.

Ryomaru Ling felt so, but said: "I am also very lucky."

"He is very kind, has great potential, and works hard. He will definitely become a great character in the future," Ryomaru Aya smiled and added, "He is also very beautiful, the type I like very much..."

Ryomaru Ling has always kept a clear line between public and private, and rarely communicates with patients about these private matters unless necessary.

But maybe fox demons have a talent, either to confuse people or simply to make people defenseless. After Ryomaru Ling cut and cut and cut most of her thoughts, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and realized it later It's too late.

"...I'm leaving, he's still waiting for me."

The fox demon stopped her: "Master Ling, is that something you dropped?"

Ryomaru Ling lowered her head—it was the five-pointed star paper, she had stuffed it into her pocket at some point, and it had been crumpled up long ago, she looked pitiful, and she took it out when she took out her mobile phone.

Seeing her nodding, the fox demon sighed reminiscently: "It's love magic. We used to play it a lot, but it was just a means of confession. I used to hand it to the girl I liked, saying that I wanted to have sex with her." Well. It's a pity that mine was directly torn up. If I keep it, maybe I can still remember the name of the girl I like."

"...It deserves it."

Tatemaru Aya's original sentimentality was completely shattered, and she quickly took back the paper.

"Don't talk anymore? I can pass on my experience, Aya-sama—"

Liao Maru Ling was suppressed by the sudden anger, Granny Yu Hua glanced at her, and said slowly: "The kid from Fu Hei's family is waiting for you outside."

Ryomaru Ling's mood froze, and she became a little flustered: "Hui?...it's so late, why are you still outside, don't you know it's cold...you didn't send me a message, really, you're disobedient again !"

She quickly took off her white coat and washed her hands before coming out in a hurry.

As soon as the door rang, Fu Heihui looked over reflexively, and after realizing that it was Ryomaru Ling, she walked over slowly, and then preemptively said: "I think sister Ling is about to come out, so I came here, almost. "

Ryomaru Ling: "..."

She didn't dare to pinch it now, but tapped the tip of the other's nose, and said in a cool tone, "Do you know that your face is going to turn red from the cold?"

Miscalculated.

Fu Heihui was annoyed, and apologized obediently: "...I just wanted to pick up Sister Ling once."

Ryomaru Ling thought that she would still be the same as before, and her emotions were so strange that she wanted to check herself.But when she saw the black-haired child quietly looking at her, she suddenly calmed down.

"Okay, let's go home."

She rubbed his face, determined not to think about the messy mood anymore.

Fu Heihui let her move, followed her all the way, when he was about to reach home, he suddenly stopped, frowned and said quickly: "Wait a minute, sister Ling——"

Ryomaru Ling also frowned, and lowered her voice: "What's wrong?"

"Someone seems to have entered your house."

Fu Heihui took out his mobile phone while speaking quickly: "I'll call the police first - I didn't feel the magic power, so let's use human methods at this time."

Tatemaru Aya didn't understand, so she nodded.

The action of preparing to shoot was also taken back.

"Well, let's go back to my house first, and then take a look at the situation from the balcony of my room." Fu Heihui suddenly became very active, actively thinking about the solution, and walked towards her room holding Ryomaru Ling's hand while talking , not forgetting to explain, "Let's pretend that we don't know anything..."

After entering the yard, his movements began to slow down, racking his brains to think of how to get Tatemaru Aya to come to the front.

Ryomaru Ling pulled him back urgently.

"I'll open the door,"

The pink-haired girl stood in front of him calmly: "You have better observation skills, help me see what's going on over there."

As he spoke, he skillfully took out the key and opened the door cautiously without hesitation.

The moment a strange sound came out from behind the door, she stepped back vigilantly, and took Fu Heihui into her arms by the way: "Be careful..."

She didn't finish the rest.

Someone spoke for her, in a rage, and changed the lines.

"Girls, be careful! What's the point of cuddling with anyone!?"

Zhizhi no longer cared that this was a birthday party specially prepared for her own sister, and pulled Fu Heihui out of Tiaomaru Ling's arms, only then did she hear coughing one after another behind her.

Weaving: "..."

Seeing his sister's rare stunned expression, he couldn't back down any longer, so he put his hands in his pockets and turned his head away, and said in a soft voice: "Ling, today isn't, isn't it your birthday, I haven't done it for you before. Once by chance, your classmate proposed to hold a birthday party for you, so why not just here..."

Through his shoulder, Tatemaru Ling could see the crowded crowd at the entrance, in addition to his mother, Mr. Yin Shen and other monsters from the office, as well as the guardians including Yameng, and the people who were smiling and showing their veins. Fuheshier and Gojo Satoru on the wrist, and Rumiko was smiling nonchalantly in front of them.

Zhi Zhi coughed heavily again.

Ryomaru Ling looked back blankly, and then looked at her brother's familiar face that was particularly sharp in the shadows, and therefore very mature, she still hadn't reacted, and her tone was dry: "Today, I Birthday?"

"Your birthday."

Weaving is very sure: "Mom always remembers."

Ryomaru Ling was embarrassed and stunned: "Oh, oh..."

Weaving suddenly laughed.

He rubbed Tatemaru Aya's hair, there was still a blush on his cheeks, and he was very frank: "It's your birthday, don't be silly, these guys are celebrating your birthday—"

"Aya, happy birthday."

When the boy's familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice sounded, a large group of blessings behind him also sounded together.

"Classmate Aya/Aya/Xiao Ling—Happy Birthday!"

A large number of familiar voices sounded strangely together, and they sounded in bursts as the lights came on one by one, like the tide passing through the sand, or the breeze blowing through the sea of ​​flowers, or, at dawn, the camera under the camera The double-speed sun rises from the horizon, illuminating the whole world bit by bit.

It also shone into Ryomaru Ling's eyes.

The lights flickered and the water was bright, and Liao Maru Ling's purple eyes were bright and bright. After washing the eyes with tears like swimming fish, they happily slid away from the eye sockets. If it didn't leave a trace of water marks, it would seem that they never existed.

"Thank you, thank you..."

The girl sniffed, unable to tell whether the pupils were brighter or the corners of the eyes were brighter, and in the end it was not as good as her bright smile.

"This is my first and happiest birthday ever!"

"thank you all!!"

The snow melted.

turned into a cloud.