How to convince Fu Hei that I am plotting evil

Tatemaru Aya couldn't find where her voice was for a moment.

She opened her mouth for a long time, and poured cold wind into her stomach for a long time, before she found her throat and ears that had run away from home.

"...What are you doing here?"

Fu Heihui pointed at the monster in disbelief: "It's going to hit you!"

Ryomaru Ling regained her sanity, gently pushed Fukuihui away, stood in front of him, gave the monster a cold look, and mouthed "Ryomaru Akio" as if warning.

She didn't expect much, she didn't expect this idiot who could be tricked by Tatemaru Akio to have much brains, but she just planned to drag Fu Heihui to run first if the other party continued to attack.

To her surprise, the monster hesitated for a moment, then calmed down, looked left and right, but didn't make a move.

what happened?

Tatemaru Aya blinked, a little confused.

And at this time, Fu Heihui reacted before her - he grabbed Ryomaru Ling's wrist, turned around eagerly and urged: "Let's go, Sister Ling! Let's run away now!"

Ryomaru Ling staggered a step, raised her head and noticed his flustered and anxious expression, paused, and broke away from the opponent's hand.

"I'm fine," she said in a soft voice, looking at her toes, "This is my uncle's 'pet', who was just urging me to go home—look, isn't it because I haven't done anything now?"

How can it be!

Fu Heihui turned his head angrily, and met a dozen pairs of eyes of different shapes on a head, his hair stood on end in an instant, and subconsciously took two steps back.

The little boy's face turned pale instantly.

The shoulder blades trembled unconsciously, cold sweat that had not yet condensed gathered on the back of the neck, Fu Heihui said dryly, "Sister Ling, you said... this is a pet?"

Can treat this kind of monster as a pet... Fu Heihui can't imagine such a family at all, let alone how a girl grows up in such a family.

Tatemaru Ling still lowered her head: "Yes."

"..."

If this is the case, then the "maturity" shown by Sister Ling along the way just now is justifiable.

Fu Heihui explained to himself reluctantly.

He convinced himself, and quickly accepted the fact that the Ryomaru family would keep monsters as pets, and after thinking about it carefully, he raised his eyes and stared at the other pair of purple-red eyes, and said seriously: "Let's say they are pets. ..."

Ryomaru Ling hadn't heaved a sigh of relief before hearing him continue:

"Sister Ling, have you ever thought about leaving?"

Looking at the pair of dark blue pupils without a hint of joking, Ryomaru Ling was speechless for a while.

And Fu Heihui was still begging purely and stubbornly: "Sister Ling, come with me, you have a good relationship with my parents, right, then you will be welcome at my house. My mother has always wanted one Daughter, it should be no problem to adopt you."

"If, I mean if, my bastard...my dad is not willing to pay, and I have pocket money, so I save it all, plus my own snacks, so sister Ling won't be hungry."

The little boy counted his "property" stroke by stroke, naively imagining the scene of himself trying to save money and even make money, his fair cheeks even showed a little flush of excitement, and the flames of struggle were also ignited in his eyes.

Ryomaru Ling watched him conceive of a bright future in front of the terrifying monster full of fear, and suddenly didn't know whether he had a good heart or was too naive.

But when she noticed his excessively fast speech rate and blinking frequency, as well as his fingers that seemed restless in the room, flexing and stretching repeatedly, she suddenly realized in a blink of an eye, and she thought of another possibility mentioned in the book.

...are you too nervous and scared?

Tatemaru Aya tilted her head, glanced at the failure monster that was indeed too ugly for humans, and blinked quickly a few times unnaturally.

Terrible indeed.

but--

"me too."

A voice that seemed to be blown away by the wind resounded softly from the girl's mouth.

But she didn't look much better.

Fu Heihui's words stopped abruptly, and after a pause, she asked as if in doubt, "Sister Ling, what did you just say?"

"I said, I'm not a human being, but a monster."

Tatemaru Aya stared at him bluntly.

Tatemaru Aya is not human.

In addition to humans, there are monsters in this world.It's just different from the types of monsters in legends. The monsters in this world are not so much a synonym for a different kind, but rather a general term for a type of creature.

Just as yellow people, white people, and black people collectively refer to human beings, monsters are only collectively referred to as many kinds of creatures.

Ryomaru Ling is one of them, a hybrid spider spirit born from a spider spirit and an unknown monster.It's just that for some reason, although she doesn't have human blood, she doesn't have obvious monster characteristics, and her appearance and growth cycle are more similar to that of a human little girl.

"It's just that the appearance is not so scary."

The girl walked up to the monster on her own, touched the other's torso, and defined herself casually, "It is essentially the same creature as the monster in front of you."

Fu Heihui's throat was dry, and she unconsciously swallowed her saliva: "...Sister Ling, are you kidding me?"

Ryomaru Ling firmly said: "No."

Fu Heihui's eyes changed and changed, and finally he lowered his hands as if giving up: "I see."

"Then you can go..."

Ryomaru Ling hadn't finished speaking when she saw the little sea urchin suddenly rush towards the monster with some courage and touched the opponent's face.

Seeing a small human being daring to touch him, the monster who had been hesitating all the time, as if he was afraid of something, became furious. He waved his hand and pushed the little sea urchin away a few meters, until he hit a tree before stopping.

Tatemaru Aya's breath stagnated, and her voice sounded sharply:

"what are you doing?!"

With a hasty warning, she ran to the little sea urchin and checked him with his shoulders, and found a large scratch on his back, even the sweater was scratched, and the skin inside was even torn. Skin.

Although she is still young, Tatemaru Ling has seen countless kinds of injuries, the most frightening one is that half of her body is gone, but this kind of injury...

At that moment, the pink-haired girl's hair flew up without wind, and immediately became very long, like seaweed fluttering in the sea, and then suddenly stretched forward as if alive, tightly wrapping the upper body of the little boy to stop growing.

"Have you heard of the healing silk that can weave internal organs in the hands of merchants?"

Ryomaru Ling stood straight, condescendingly looking down at Fu Heihui, who was slumped by the tree, without any fluctuation in her eyes.

"That's not a legend, it's my product. I'm the one who can heal all the 'gold threads' in the legend. It's just a small injury, and it will be healed soon. Just wait a while."

"I'm leaving--"

Every time I talk about walking, I will be interrupted, and this time is no exception.

Ryomaru Ling looked at the little boy whose hands were wrapped in silk and stubbornly lifted up to grab her, a burst of anger burst out of nowhere in her heart, and she shook it hard, but did not throw it away, and became even more frustrated: "You What are you going to do!"

"Sister Ling, do you know what expression you had just now?"

The little boy with his head down spoke calmly, which surprised Aya Tatemaru and reminded him of a certain human woman.

Fu Heihui paused for a moment, then slowly raised his head, showing a firm, weeping sad expression, and said slowly: "It's like this—it seems to be afraid that something will happen to the other party, so I deliberately pretended to be indifferent to comfort myself—— Such a pitiful expression."

He didn't know what terrible words he had said, and his expression was extremely stubborn, even if he smiled, he was so stubborn that it would make people angry.

"...What nonsense are you talking about!"

Liao Maru Ling's heart skipped a beat, and her breathing became disordered, followed by anger, so angry that she was about to shed tears: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know anything! You are the poor injured ghost! I It's a monster, a monster as ugly as that guy! Going back with it is what I should do, why did I spend so long on you—"

Fu Heihui's hand gripped tighter, and his voice raised a bit: "But don't you want to go with it! Then follow me!"

His sudden increase in volume caused Tatemaru Ling to feel a strong sense of grievance inexplicably.

"Do you think... I don't want to..." She burst into tears, choking and sobbing intermittently, "But...my cocoon...my mother...is still in that guy's hand Lia!"

She collapsed to the ground and crashed into the little boy's arms.

"Me too, I want to go..."