How to convince Fu Hei that I am plotting evil

It is more than 300 kilometers from Miyagi Prefecture to Tokyo.

It’s not long, it’s less than two hours by Shinkansen; it’s not short, it’s not short, when there’s a lot of traffic, waiting for a car to get a traffic jam, it may take a whole morning or afternoon to reach the destination, basically equal to a day .

But Ryomaru Ling followed the shortest route on the map and ran for more than 30 kilometers before realizing the problem.

Even if it is a mixed-race monster, even if the mantra can boost explosive power for a while, after [-] kilometers at full speed, Liao Maru's lungs are about to explode. The difficulty in breathing caused the brain to lack oxygen. She even began to feel dizzy, retching and thinking sleep.

When the sweat beads completely soaked the clothes and made the jacket heavy as iron, Tatemaru Ling fell to the ground, looked up at the sky, panting heavily, completely ignoring any exercise and could not lie down immediately, eager to supplement oxygen Trying to regain my sanity.

Why would you rush back to Tokyo from Miyagi prefecture rashly if you just need to make a phone call to make sure you're safe?Even if you want to go back, wouldn't it be faster, easier and more decent to take the Shinkansen?

Ryomaru Ling also thought it was strange to be like this.

Just like the moment she understood Otoko Yuta's curse on Lixiang, she felt incredible and incomprehensible.

Totally incomprehensible.

This... the feeling that if you don't shout desperately, it seems that you can't keep the important person, and the feeling that the important person will disappear the next second if you don't run desperately, it is completely incomprehensible.

But Ryomaru Ling actually did it.

She was silent for a while, and quietly closed her eyes. Only the rise and fall of her chest could indicate that she was still awake and her mood fluctuated greatly.

I don't know if it was 1 minute or 10 minutes, when Tatemaru Aya realized that she was hopeless, she called Gojo Satoru's phone number as if she was giving up, but it was not to report the cooperation, nor was it for others.

"...I have a private matter and I would like to ask for your help."

"...Using the strongest is just to teleport without any crisis at all, Aya, you are really powerful, in every sense."

"……I feel so too."

Under the circumstances that both felt incredible, Tatemaru Ling returned to Tokyo—to be precise, it was at the entrance of the Holy Night Academy in Tokyo.After hastily bidding farewell to Gojo Satoru, who was watching the excitement, Ryomaru Ling squeezed her fists with cold sweat, and started her last and first run in the quiet, obviously during class time.

Going through the gate and the green belt, bypassing the office and the science and technology building, Ryomaru Ling, who has completely lost her awareness of whether the path in front of her eyes is normal or abnormal, only has the distance to the classroom where Fukurohui is in her eyes.

300m, 200m, 100m... After arriving at the teaching building, looking at the big tree in full bloom with cherry blossoms, a thought that was too abnormal appeared in Aya Tatemaru's mind.

Climb up, jump to the window, and take away Fu Heihui sitting by the window.

This is an outrageous idea no matter how you think about it. There is no doubt that the consequences of impulsiveness will be absolutely endless. Only a little bit of reason will not do this kind of thing.

But Tatemaru Aya probably lost the ability to think calmly.

Or rather, she didn't think at all.

Jump up the tree, level by level, to reach the equal position with Fuhei Huisuo.

"Hui" - an imperceptible sigh came out of the airflow, the girl standing on the branch couldn't even take a step forward, with a soft swish, the window outside was opened, and she had already received a certain degree of training The teenager used the maximum speed he could do.

He rushed out, summoned Nue to grab him, and took Aya to escape to a higher place.

Everything only happened in an instant.

But before Ryomaru Ling ran towards him on campus, Fu Heihui had already thought about it.

Even if he would be suspected and scolded for such a measure, he was already prepared—after seeing Tatemaru Aya who suddenly appeared from a distance when he was supposed to ask for leave to do business, he began to feel restless.Even if he couldn't see his expression clearly because of the distance, it was enough to make Fu Heihui's heart flutter.

 What happened to her?

Did you come to find her?

……

is she crying

Thinking of this possibility, Fu Heihui felt like sitting on pins and needles.And thinking about how less than half of this class started, I became even more irritable, and even couldn't help but think about skipping class... This class doesn't seem to be important.

Ask for leave?Go down the stairs?

……too slow.

Fu Heihui's eyes moved to the blooming cherry tree beside the bed.

The airflow in spring is different from the warmth of the sun. It is steep and dense, not violent but it makes people shiver. This makes people realize that it is not summer yet, but winter has just come out.

Although it is unexpectedly cold from time to time, spring is indeed the season for everything to grow.

The arm has become very strong.

Ryomaru Ling looked at the hands that grabbed her—or half-hugged her, and her restless heart gradually calmed down—these arms, when she was about to rush into the classroom to take away the owner of the hands, they turned against the guest and took the lead in advance. One step took her away.

In the cold wind, only this hand is completely warm.

In the extremely close posture, Ryomaru Ling could even feel the sound of the pulse of life surging in the blood vessels of that hand.

— still alive.

Hui is still alive.

Liao Maru Ling wanted to laugh, but couldn't help crying, as if she was in a daze, she hugged Fu Hei Hui back with all her strength.She doesn't care if it's in the air or not, and doesn't care if she falls... Maybe in her subconscious now, falling together isn't a bad choice.

Unprepared, Fu Heihui called her softly, but the weak voice was blown away by the wind and could not be conveyed at all.

He thought for a while, then manipulated Nue to put them on the rooftop.

Landing on the ground, Fu Heihui took off the rubber band from his wrist, and tidied Ryomaru Ling's hair, like following a cat's fur: "The hair is messed up...that's all right--by the way, it's the first time I've been absent from class, and I'm going out Do you want to celebrate with sukiyaki?"

Ryomaru Ling shook her head: "I didn't bring any money."

Fu Heihui: "Me neither."

Fu Heihui: "Then let's go home and have dinner."

Tatemaru Aya was still shaking her head.

Fu Heihui didn't say anything, took off the damp coat she was wearing, and put on her own coat.Then he took out the handkerchief she had prepared for him, wiped off her sweat little by little, tidied up her clothes, and brought back Tatemaru Ling's usual image and rationality little by little.

After everything was done, he asked as always: "Did something happen?"

"want to see you."

Ryomaru Ling unexpectedly said bluntly: "...By the way, I want to tell you something."

Fu Heihui blinked, pinched her face, and let go: "I'm here. Then, what do you want to say?"

Ryomaru Ling gave him a deep look, as if to cheer herself up.

After a while, she fully revealed her cooperation with Gojo Satoru and the transaction and relationship with Liangmen Su Nuo, quietly waiting for the other party's reaction.

Fu Heihui waited for her to finish, and looked at her for a few seconds: "Is that all? Nothing else?"

Ryomaru Ling asked back: "If that's the case, what do you think?"

Fu Heihui thought for a while, and then asked back: "Do I need to change my career to be a curser? Or should I stay in the curser and be your internal response?"

"...no need to do anything!"

Ryomaru Ling was amused and said angrily, "Just do what you like."

"Whether it is a curser or a curser, what I want to do will not change." Fu Heihui was very calm, "Good and evil are not determined by the names of curser and curser. Really If you want to do bad things, a conjurer can do what a curser does, and a curser can be the same as a conjurer."

"The same is true for the curse spirit?"

Fu Heihui shook his head: "The curse spirit is evil, it was born from the curse, all of them are negative emotions, there is no comparison."

Ryomaru Ling asked back, "What about me?"

Fu Heihui didn't hesitate: "Sister Ling is special."

"Double standards are not good."

Ryomaru Ling smiled: "But so do I."

Fu Heihui was puzzled: "What?"

Ryomaru took two steps back, put her hands in her pockets, and talked about what happened in Miyagi Prefecture: "I met a pair of human children there, who should be about our age. They agreed to get married, and I think they are very different. Mature and irrational."

"……and then?"

"The girl was in a car accident, and I saved her. As a thank you, she gave me the 'wedding ring' with that boy."

Ryomaru Ling stretched out her hands, and spread them evenly, and there were two rings.

"I want to give it to you," she said.

Fu Heihui was stunned: "...Sister Ling, do you know what you are talking about?"

Ryomaru Ling turned her head away slightly: "I'm quite a double standard. Although I say it's not good to be absent from class, I want to give this to you as a reward. You can give it to me or another girl, throw it away... ...Just throw it away, if you throw it away, return it to me, I will return it to those two humans."

"Aya, sister Aya, you..."

Fu Heihui almost bit his own tongue.

Ryomaru Ling smiled, rubbed her hair as if troubled, used her movements to cover up the mess in her heart, exhaled again, and said generously: "Ah...I'm saying, I've been so good to you all this time, In fact, they were planning to marry Hui with evil intentions, sorry, I have failed Hui's trust."

"...Don't say such things!"

Fu Heihui was silent for a while, then suddenly called out, her cheeks flushed slightly, her eyes stubborn: "Sister Ling is not the person you said!"

Ryomaru Ling was really bothered and frustrated: "Ah... I don't believe it..."

She stood on the edge of the roof.

The wind was blowing, not too strong, but cold.

Ryomaru Ling also gradually calmed down because of this coldness.

Just a little cold.

Everything that happened just now was like listening to a fleeting firework, which exploded violently and disappeared suddenly, but the aftermath still buzzed and caused tinnitus—probably like a heartbeat.

She sighed, closed her fingers, and prepared to take back the "reward" that could not be given away.

Just then, one of them was taken.

——It's Fu Heihui.

"If you want to reward, you have to give it away carefully." The boy looked away, put the hand holding the ring in his pocket, and clenched it tightly, but his expression was pretending to be calm, "But you seem unhappy now, take half, That's fine too."

Ryomaru Ling: "..."

She burst out laughing, then held back, and asked seriously, "You know what that means, right?"

Fu Heihui rubbed his ears, nodded, and said solemnly, "Well, I was plotting against Sister Ling."

"Huh? Are you the same as me hahaha——I'll take it seriously, Hui, don't go back on your word."

"it is true."

Everything he said came from the heart.

"I won't go back on my word."

Because that's what he wants.

Aya is not that kind of person.

Because it was he who plotted against the law.

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