I lost my memory after making a lifetime promise with 5t5

"What are you talking about? Could it be that someone provoked you?"

"Is Lu Yi a person's name?"

"There is no such person in the clan, so is it a curse master?"

A group of Gojo elders exchanged puzzled looks, and finally a smart person realized something, stood up and questioned Gojo loudly:

"Sure enough, someone from outside has been instigating you!"

"Why didn't you report it to me? Where does this kind of behavior put the safety of the Wutiao family!"

In the next second, he was overturned to the ground by a huge force.

A still young hand strangled his neck tightly, and the sky-like blue pupils spread dead silence.

"You're right, so old oranges, where is she?"

Regardless of the horrified yells of other old oranges, Gojo Satoru kept closing his palms, allowing the person under his palms to be as thin as a gossamer, on the verge of death.

He has long disliked these old oranges. If they are really bad for Lu Yi, he doesn't mind giving up his so-called son of God status, tearing up their high-ranking faces and killing them.

Sensing Gojo Satoru's undisguised killing intent, the elders of the Gojo parents who were really misunderstood tried hard to get rid of the scapegoat:

"we do not know!"

"That kind of curse master may have been killed by other people, or died in the hands of the curse."

"Gojo Satoru, don't be too presumptuous! Do you think you can control the Gojo family by throwing dirty water at us at will?"

Gojo Satoru, who was already holding back his anger and didn't know how to vent it, fought and demolished the entire core residence of the Gojo family.

When a group of juniors from the Wutiao family carefully poked their heads out to look at the ruins, they saw only a figure in a dragonfly kimono standing among the ruins.

The elders who usually needed them to salute respectfully fell at his feet in disorder.

He turned his head, his blue eyes were far away, his snowy hair swayed slightly in the wind, clean and clear, never contaminated by any dirt, like an angry god.

Gojo Satoru calmed down, and he didn't have time to care about their slander of his fiancée. What he cared more about was-"Six Eyes" told him that these old oranges were not lying.

If not the Gojo family, then who is it?

The numerous cherry blossoms bathed in the blood-red sunset and fell together.

Gojo Satoru was extremely clear—he was too late.

Did he meet some powerful curse master by chance?Or a powerful curse?

"In the name of my Wujo Wu, investigate whether there are any incidents of curse spirits and curse masters in the country today, and report them all to me." Knowing that he was powerless, Wujo Wu calmed down and formally issued his order to the Wujo family .

If Nuliang Luyi is in danger, the existence that attacks her should leave a corresponding taint of spell power, which means that the other party will definitely be monitored by "windows" all over the country.

It's not that Gojo Satoru, who was brought up as a child of God, has never seen dead people, but he never thought that Nulianglu would encounter such a situation.

That is obviously an indispensable part of his future.

Still, he held out hope.

Maybe it's just that the so-called first-level magic tool is broken by itself, maybe Lu Yi was only slightly injured, and has successfully counter-killed the other party, no matter how bad it is, she should have used her spell after the magic tool resisted the killing move. Run far away.

Thinking of such a possibility, Gojo Gojo angrily gnawed on the butter Daifuku in his hand, as if biting another person.

He threw the cherry pink scarf with obvious thread ends into the closet, and slammed the closet door shut, out of sight and out of mind.

Next time, when she greeted him again standing on the cherry blossom tree, he would not take the initiative to take out the scarf he knitted for her.

Unless she seriously repents and offers dessert.

That night, under the pressure of the Wujo family, the staff of the window submitted a work report.

Today's curse spirit is still very weak, at most it is a second-level curse spirit, which can be dealt with by Lu Yi with a single blow.

This report is useless and useful.

What reassured Gojo Satoru was that he did not see Lu Yi's death report.

This also means that she should live.

She must be alive.

Gojo Satoru was extremely convinced.

Even because he didn't know Lu Yi's real name, school, home address, and contact information, he could no longer confirm the existence of the other party.

Even after all the cherry blossoms withered, the familiar figure did not appear,

Even though he used all the strength of Wutiao's family to find a white-haired girl named Lu Yi, he found nothing in the end.

But he was so sure.

His talented, hard-working, gentle, and beautiful fiancée who can make desserts must be waiting for him somewhere in Tokyo.

Just like the Gojo family who was nervous because of Gojo Satoru's anger, all the monsters of the Nuragumi's main family were dispatched, forming a defense of three layers inside and three layers outside.

Because Nuliang Lihan and Nuliang Luyi were seriously injured, most of the monsters in the family saw them being sent back.

The eyes under the messy long hair were closed, and the whole body was dripping with blood, soaking the code pattern on the clothes, as if he had exhausted all his vitality and died.

Hearing the news, the cadres of the Nuliang Group who were originally scattered all over the place gathered in the home, discussing a lot:

"Who actually attacked the second generation and the young master?"

"What's going on with the second generation and the young master now?"

"Even the second generation and the young master were defeated by the enemy..."

Just when the entire Nuliang group was frightened into a mess by the unknown powerful enemy, Nuliang Huapiao, who had been retired for hundreds of years, sat in the chief seat, which shocked the group of leaderless monsters.

Nuliang Huapiao took out his pipe and smoked one puff after another. Anyone can see how annoyed the generation who founded the Nura group was.

The only son of himself and his wife, the granddaughter who most resembles his wife, the second generation of the Nura group and the future third generation, were all hit by the enemy on the territory of the Nura group, and their lives were at stake.

On the third day, instead of dissipating the hatred of the Nuliang group, after continuous brewing and suppression, it was like an explosive barrel on the verge of exploding.

"General, who did it? Let's take revenge!" Kurodabo, Shouwu and other second-generation Hyakki Yako members finally couldn't bear it, and knelt down on one knee in front of Nuliang Huapiao.

Different from the peaceful playing with Master Lu Sheng on weekdays, the big monster who once ruled Edo has a powerful fear all over his body, with anger flowing in his eyes, wishing to send the enemy to the underworld immediately.

"Hey, what are you all arguing about?" At this moment, the shoji door was pushed open by a young man with long black hair, his bright golden pupils narrowed slightly with a somewhat seductive smile, and he stretched out lazily. Covering his mouth with his hand, he yawned and complained, "I can't sleep well."

"Carp companion!"

"Second generation!"

"Are you alright!"

"It will probably take some time before we can go to Huangquan Naraku." Nuliang Liban leaned halfway against the door frame, and the bandages wrapped around his body could be vaguely seen at the collar, but even so, the appearance of the second generation goal was enough to make Nuliang The group of other monsters cheers up.

"Heh." Nuliang Huapiao knocked on the bong in his hand, and met Nuliang Liban's golden pupils with sharp eyes, "So, who forced you and Lu Yi into this look?"

The smile on Nuliang Liban's face stopped, and he knelt down beside Nuliang Huapiao, apologetic and pain appeared in his eyes: "It's Yuyi Fox, she possessed Yamabuki Otome, I was not prepared."

He recognized Yamabuki Otome who had lost her memory and was revived, so when he was pierced by the magic knife, he was not at all vigilant as the second generation of the Nuliang group.

That's his retribution, he didn't notice Yamabuki Otome's self-blame for not giving birth to a child, and he didn't tell her about the fox's curse on the slippery bloodline, causing his once beloved wife to leave alone for the rest of her life .

But when remorse engulfed him, the little hand reaching out to him tightly held him who was about to drown in the underworld.

"Father, please focus on the present."

There are familiar faces in front of him, the old man from his family who visits everywhere, a group of people who gather together to drink and pick their feet, the cadres and monsters in the Nuliang group who once followed him to dominate the world...

In the end, there are his children and his wife holding hands and smiling...

They call him from afar:

"Second generation!"

"Carp companion."

"Father!!"

He stretched out his hand involuntarily.

He mobilized his ability to try to heal the wound, and he tried to open his eyes.

For the last time, he saw his daughter's head being impaled by the white fox tail behind "Yamabuki Otome".

The only thing he could do was to hold the silly boy's hand back tightly, sending the healing power of his whole body to him one after another.

Before Nuliang Huapiao drew his knife to teach this stupid son a lesson, a small figure squeezed out from behind Nuliang Liban.

Nuliang Lusheng, who was most frightened and restless these days, tightly clutched his father's cuff, trying to drag him into the room.

"Lu Sheng?" When Nuliang Liban saw Nuliang Lusheng's teary eyes, his heart almost stopped.

Isn't Lu Sheng guarding Lu Yi's side?

The fox tail's supposed fatal blow was blocked by something, and Lu Yi inherited his healing ability. Isn't the situation improving now and out of danger?

"Lu Yi!" Nuliang Liban and Nuliang Huapiao, who realized the terrible situation, hurriedly followed Nuliang Lusheng into Nuliang Luyi's room.

The wind chimes hanging under the eaves sang crisp and melodiously under the blowing of the spring breeze.

The warm spring light spilled out of the window, and pink cherry blossoms floated in.

The little girl is wearing a blue patterned feather, sitting on the bed and receiving a cherry blossom brought by the wind,

Even though her head and body were covered with bandages, the light golden halos in her eyes were still in full bloom like spring flowers, full of vitality.

This quiet and gentle picture easily dispelled everyone's worries.

"It turns out that Lu Sheng was crying because he was happy!" Nuliang Liban heaved a sigh of relief.

"No, no!" Nuliang Lusheng cried even more fiercely, while rejecting his father's hand to rub his hair, while holding his father's cuff tightly and pulling towards his sister, "Sister, she..."

"Hi, it's inconvenient for me to get up now. May I ask who you are?" Hearing the movement, Nu Lianglu turned his head and sat up straight with some restraint. The hard-to-melt snow.

Nuliang Rikusheng announced an unchangeable fact with a crying voice: "Sister, she doesn't remember us!"

As soon as Nulianglu woke up, he was really at a loss.

She has no memory of anything, including her name, past, parents, Nuragumi monsters, and so on.

At the beginning, because of her physical injuries, she couldn't sit for a long time, let alone stand up, so a bunch of little monsters talked about her identity and her general experience from birth to the present.

Her father explained the reason for her amnesia-the Kyoto monster planned the resurrection of his ex-wife, and let the feather fox parasitize her body, taking advantage of her emotional weakness to avenge him, but she was seriously injured and lost her memory in order to protect her father.

"Lu Yi, I'm sorry." Standing under the luxuriant cherry tree, bathed in the cool night breeze, the second generation of the Nuliang group put on a haori embroidered with Daimon, and stretched out his hand to smooth her temples, "Now, I Just go and completely cut off the relationship between the Nuliang group and the feather fox."

It was the new moon tonight, all kinds of ferocious ghosts with different shapes were entwined all over their bodies, their red eyes lit up, and the darkness that belonged to monsters suppressed the lights of the courtyard.

Looking to the west, Nuliang Liban stood at the forefront of Baigui, his usual lazy voice fainted with mottled murderous intent: "Let's go, little ones, go and finish the Kyoto wine that you didn't drink 400 years ago! "

Nuliang Luyi, who has not fully recovered, temporarily took a leave of absence from school, and regained his past memories little by little at home.

Her mother, younger brother, and the little monsters who stayed at the house often accompany her. If Nulianglu has any questions, they will answer them immediately.

The warm concern of this kind of big family easily melted Nuliang Luyi's uneasiness about losing his memory, and even made a little apology for making everyone worry because of his own health.

With the improvement of his condition, Nuliang Luyi's memory is like a dry bouquet, which gradually glows with vitality under the watering of raindrops.

Even the sword technique that had been stagnant had been restored to its previous level under the personal supervision of Nuliang Huapiao. After going through the battle of life and death, even his mastery of fear had improved a lot.

All members of the Nuliang team were also excited by the recovery of Nuliang Luyi's memory, and even compiled the three thousand questions about the memorabilia of the Nuliang team, asking one by one:

"Young master, do you still remember when is your birthday?"

"November 3."

"Sister, do you remember what you received for your birthday the year before?"

"Lu Sheng, you should have given me an imperial guard."

"Young master, young master, what is the name of this knife?"

"Michimaru."

At first, Nuliang Luyi answered a little slowly, and even felt a headache, so Nuliang Lusheng, who was worried about his sister, drove out a group of little monsters.

After a while, Nuliang Luyi still has to think about it, but as long as there are relevant reminders as the key, she can unlock her relevant memories.

After realizing this, the monsters of the Nuliang group asked their young master more actively.

It's just that, as I asked, the question became more and more biased:

"Young master, who is your favorite monster?"

"Young master, do you like humans or monsters?"

"Young master, what kind of type do you like?"

Facing a group of gossiping monsters who are hundreds of years old, Nu Lianglu didn't shy away from this kind of problem. After all, she is already 11 years old, and in two years, she will become an adult as a monster.

She can't say anything else, but there is one thing she is very clear about now.

The people here are all relatives and partners who watched her get along day and night, and she didn't feel that there was anything she needed to shy away from.

So, under the expectation of all the monsters, the girl with two small dimples smiled confidently and directly published her future love declaration:

"I must find the most beautiful boy to be with!!"

Reminiscent of the first generation who rushed to Osaka Castle in anger for the beauty and beheaded the feather fox, a group of monsters instantly felt very reasonable.

This is the blood of the authentic slippery ghost!

After looking through the textbooks and group photos of some past school activities to make sure that he can keep up with the progress of the school and will not mistake people, Nu Lianglu put on the summer uniform of Shendan Primary School and put on his schoolbag again.

"Lu Yi, are you really alright?" Nuliang Huapiao, who was lying lazily basking in the sun, asked with her back turned to Nulianglu as she passed by.

Nuliang Lu, who was standing in the shadow of the veranda, walked slowly to his grandfather, and handed him a cup of brewed tea in the sunshine, confidently and firmly: "Yes, I think I'm completely fine!"

Looking at the tea stalks standing up in the tea, the old and the young looked at each other and smiled.

Although my memory of school is still a little fuzzy, my smile in the photos and the seriousness of the notes in the booklets cannot be faked.

She didn't want to just forget the ties she formed and the knowledge she accumulated in the past.

Temporary amnesia is destined to be unable to stop her from moving towards the future.

"Lu Yi, are you really alright?"

"The teacher said you were seriously ill, are you really okay now?"

"We asked the teacher for the address before and wanted to visit you, but your family said you were still sick and wouldn't let us visit you."

As a top student with excellent mental and physical strength, even though Nu Lianglu used to keep a low profile, she is still a man of the hour in Didan Elementary School with a gentle and cheerful personality.

As soon as Nu Lianglu, who had been on leave for nearly two months, sat down, her seat was tightly surrounded by boys and girls.

The faces and the figures in the photos are matched little by little, diluting the strangeness brought by the fragmentary memories.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm really fine~" Nuliang Luyi was a little overwhelmed, she had a crying bag from an elementary school girl named "Suzuki Sonoko" hanging on her shoulder, so she had to coax her hair like a dog Touch, "I'm really fine, look at me, my whole body is healthy."

Suzuki Sonoko looked up and down, confirmed that it was all right, and then stopped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Next time something happens, you must call me, don't make me so worried."

Kudo Shinichi, who didn't want to squeeze into the crowd, couldn't help complaining: "Why did she call you when she was seriously ill?"

"That's right..." Suzuki Sonoko's crying was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't move up or down.

At this embarrassing moment, Nu Lianglu hugged Suzuki Sonoko once, and gently pressed her cheek: "Sonoko, I will be the first to call you next time I get well!"

"Ok!" Suzuki Sonoko glared at Kudo Shinichi after receiving the assurance from Nura Rikuichi, and immediately felt elated.

Returning to the familiar campus, Nuliang Luyi quickly caught up with the progress of the study under the enthusiastic class notes of the students and the kindness of the teacher, and achieved a good rank in the final exam as always.

But Nura Luyi always felt that something was wrong.

Sitting in the lively verandah of the head of the Nuliang group, Luyi always felt that something was missing.

A little monster in the Nuliang group remembered that she used to go to Kyoto often, and asked strangely: "Young master, don't your friends in Kyoto come to visit you?"

Nu Lianglu thought about it seriously, and the only thing he could think of was when he and his father went to Kyoto to visit, the onmyojis from Huakaiyuan's family that he often met, should they be considered friends?

"They won't come." If the Onmyoji came to visit the Nuliang Group, he would definitely be expelled from the Onmyoji.

After hearing this, the goblins of the Nuliang group stopped asking about friends in Kyoto on the side of Nuliangrui.

That heartless guy, thanks to the young master who brought so many good things there in the past, is unwilling to come to see the young master now.Fortunately, the young master couldn't remember clearly, otherwise he might be very sad.

The little monsters rolled up their sleeves: It's a pity that the young master has done a good job of keeping secrets, even the hazy car doesn't know where the young master went and who he met, otherwise they must beat that guy up!

Accompanied by the chirping of cicadas, this year's summer seems to be particularly long.

After wiping off the thin sweat on his cheeks and waving goodbye to other members of the Kendo Club, Nura Lu put on his sword bag and went home with Suzuki Sonoko and others.

She heard the chirping of good friends discussing new crepes and new movies, she raised her head, and the light and shadow penetrating through the layers of leaves lit up her light golden eyes.

Everything is so familiar and kind, ordinary and simple, like sweet cotton candy filling her life to the brim.

But Nura Luyi still felt that something was wrong.

"Lu Yi Lu Yi, what's wrong with you?" Mao Lilan noticed that Nu Liang Lu Yi was in a daze again, and couldn't help worrying about this friend who had a serious illness not long ago, and opened the parasol in his hand to cover Nu Liang Lu. One, "Is the sun too big?"

"No." Nu Lianglu raised a smile, "Just thinking about what to do this summer vacation?"

"Of course it's the seaside! There is a villa next to our house, do you want Lu Yi to come together?" Suzuki Sonoko extended the invitation with a smile.

Nura Luyi had no reason to refuse.

But in the past summer vacation, it seems that this should not be the case?

She recalled:

Standing in the convenience store before, her hand involuntarily reached out to several new ice creams.

Passing by a dessert shop that she was not familiar with, the clerk inside greeted her familiarly, and took out a new product prepared by the pastry chef for her to try.

When eating dessert, obviously my tongue has issued an alarm that the sweetness is too high, but the first reaction that pops up in my mind is that it is not sweet enough.

Nu Liang Lu couldn't help wondering, could it be that he, who had always loved both salty and sweet things before, has become a dessert lover?

At this moment, she saw Kudo Shinichi, who had previously said that he had a case, was running towards them with a little white dumpling.

Although he was petite, Xiaobai Tuanzi ran very nimbly, like a small white lightning, he jumped across the green belt and hid behind Nuliang Luyi's feet.

"It's a kitten." Suzuki Sonoko immediately squatted down, wanting to tease him, "She's a very pretty little beauty!"

Watching the cute cat suddenly stare at its big round blue eyes, it arched its body and kept blowing at Suzuki Sonoko.

"Don't touch him, he'll scratch people." Kudo Shinichi was out of breath chasing the cat, but he was afraid that his classmates would get hurt, so he forced himself to run quickly.

In the next second, he saw this stinky kitten being grabbed by the back of Fate's neck by Nuliang Luyi, and he immediately lifted it up.

What shocked him even more was that this cat, which hadn't even given him a good look before, seemed to have sensed Nura Luichi's force value, and gave up struggling in an instant, and deliberately softened its limbs.

He also seemed to know that his eyes were beautiful, so he deliberately opened his blue eyes wide, shook his fluffy long hair, raised his head, and let out a sweet "meow~~~~" that made his skin crawl.

At first, Nuliang Luyi was only worried that the frightened kitten would hurt Suzuki Sonoko, but after picking it up, she realized that although the kitten could not be identified as a breed, it was indeed beautiful enough.

The soft white fluff under the palm is shining with silver light, the big fluffy and smooth tail is shaking little by little, and the pink and tender little paws have closed their sharp claws, looking cute and cute.

What made Nuliang Luyi feel his heart throbbing was his eyes, which turned into bright stars and reflected in the azure blue, like a boundless blue sea of ​​beautiful sky.

Very familiar, Nura Luyi involuntarily smiled.

The feeling of emptiness in my heart that lasted for a long time was filled in an instant.

"I was hired by some juniors in the third grade to find an owner for this kitten." Even though he has personally experienced many cases, Kudo Shinichi, who is in the fifth grade of elementary school, still can hardly receive a formal commission.Even the small entrustment of these elementary school students, he still takes it seriously enough.

Taking Mao Lilan's paper towel and wiping his dusty face, Kudo Shinichi made a case report like a real detective: "I searched all afternoon, and finally found the mother of this kitten in [-]-chome. Master, I found out that they have moved away."

"After contacting the owner of the kitten's mother through the neighbors, the owner said that he asked me to find an owner for the kitten." Kudo Shinichi watched the cute little tomcat in Nuliang Luyi, and only Feeling blind, "Lu Yi, this cat can really change its face."

Without him in Oscar, he would have to report the judges for being unfair.

Nu Lianglu squatted down, put the kitten on the ground, and gently rubbed his belly, and a certain kitten lay down obediently, revealing its white belly, making the sound of a motorcycle enjoying itself.

"Kudou, have you found an owner who is willing to adopt it?"

Nuliang Luyi didn't plan to keep pets at first, not to mention that there are not no cat demons in the family, even cat-eared men and cat-eared women.

It's just that she really didn't want to miss the fulfilling feeling of seeing friends at first sight.

"This cat was wandering with wild cats before, and he didn't want to get close to people. If he lost his temper later..." Kudo Shinichi, who is very responsible, considered his words, and he felt that such a cat should be handed over to someone with experience in raising cats. "Once you decide to adopt him, you have to take responsibility."

"Yeah." Nu Lianglu went to a small shop next to him to buy a small cardboard box and a cushion, and put the little white dumpling inside, "I will definitely take good care of him."

Picking up the cardboard box with one hand, reaching into the box with the other to poke Xiao Baituanzi's soft cheeks and pink meat pads, Nu Lianglu said with a smile: "I think there may be a destiny between me and him that is drawn by the gods." ,right?"

Xiaobai Tuanzi also seemed to understand Nuliang Luyi's words, and let out a "meow~" as if in agreement, which made Kudo Shinichi beside him get goosebumps again.

A few people from Nulianglu pooled up the money and went to the pet hospital to do a basic checkup on the kitten.

The young lady at the counter of the pet clinic handed out the medical card with a smile: "Kid, please fill in the name of this kitten."

Nu Lianglu thought for a long time with the pen, and finally he gripped the pen tightly and wrote down Xiaobai Tuanzi's name stroke by stroke.

Mao Lilan moved her head curiously, and then her eyes turned into black bean eyes: "Why did you name the cat like this? Is there any allusion?"

Suzuki Sonoko also had black peas eyes, and was obviously surprised by Nura Rikuichi's name: "Yeah, yeah, I think it should be called rice cake, and something like Xiaobai is reasonable, right?"

"This is the surname of an ancient aristocratic family, one of the five families." Kudo Shinichi thought for a while, and managed to find a connection with the allusion from his memory.

"No, it's just that I think he should be called this name." Nu Lianglu didn't know why he thought of this name, "Maybe it was the guidance of the gods?"

"Really?" Nuliang Luyi called his kitten's name, "Mr. Yiyi?"

"Meow~~"

When he brought home a cute cat, Nuliang Luyi was afraid of a scary monster who would be afraid of different appearances in the house.

But to her surprise, although this little white ball stood on her shoulders with some fear, the whole kitten ball was tense, but after finding out that other monsters respect Nuliang Luyi very much, He completely relaxed.

For a while, he went to chase little monsters such as natto monk, and for a while, he went to the flower bed to catch butterflies, spoiling the flowers planted by cadre baboons, and for a while, he climbed up the head of Nuliang Huapiao to bask in the sun.

After he got into trouble, one ran to Nuliang Luyi's feet with four short legs and said "meow meow" tactfully, and hooked Nuliang Luyi's ankle with his tail. After being picked up, he would immediately offer soft Little belly for Nura Luyi's protection.

Nuliang Luyi has always demanded herself as a qualified young master. She really wanted to judge the naughty one fairly and justly, but looking at those big watery blue eyes, she had to admit that she was still soft-hearted.

One is so cute, how could it be wrong?

One is a smart and courageous cat, and he is not too presumptuous in front of the big bosses of the real slave group. He has deeply implemented the nature of "bullying the weak and fearing the hard", and "the fox pretends to be the tiger". The extremely high popularity has made all the monsters of the Nuliang group love and hate.

Therefore, following the mischievous young master Nuliang Lusheng, the Nuliang group has another "one" big devil.

Accompanied by the several times of blooming and falling of the cherry blossoms in the courtyard, one of the original little white dumplings has grown into a long white cat, which can suffocate some little monsters by weight alone, even his favorite cat when he was a child. Nuliang Huapiao's head couldn't be hung up, so it could only be pressed on the old man's lap, squinting, purring, lazily basking in the sun.

Nuliang Luyi is also about to become a third-year student of Teidan High School.

After the First World War in Kyoto, the reputation of the Nuliang Group became even louder.It took several years to deal with external hidden dangers and let Yamabuki Otome rest in peace. Nura Carphan always took his wife out to visit the mountains and rivers.

After taking over the affairs of the Nuliang Group, Nulianglu discovered how many ills there were behind the seemingly vibrant Nura Group.

In a modern city dominated by science, the fear of monsters living in the dark is constantly weakened, and the living space is constantly compressed.

Even the once high-spirited Nu Liang Hua Piao no longer expects to reproduce the coexistence of monsters and monsters hundreds of years ago.

But this is not the key point of the Nuliang Group. The biggest problem of the Nuliang Group today is-lack of money!

The Nuliang group is the underworld among monsters.

The food expenses of the thousands of monsters inside are all on the protection fees paid by the first street under the command of the Nuliang Group and the monsters below. It was okay at first, but as the territory of the Nuliang Group expands, it will only plunder humans Fearful monsters do not know how to manage human wealth, and the operating income of the shops in Yibanjie is not much. With the overall decline of the dark world, money is even more stretched.

Since becoming an adult at the age of 13, all the cadres in the group hope that the young master can give up the human play house game of going to school, and turn the focus of life back to the Nuliang group.

Even Yura Nura expected so.

However, at a meeting of various ministries of the Nuliang Group, who seemed to be the same as usual bragging and chatting, Nuliang Luyi, who was sitting at the top, put down the cup in his hand.

Facing the brilliant spring, the silver-white long straight hair is scattered on the feathers and hangs down naturally. The face without makeup is also not wearing any accessories. When the gilt eyes turn slightly, a radiant golden light flashes across, clearly She is an elegant and dignified beauty, but her confident and awe-inspiring temperament makes her appear to be in the main seat without any sense of disobedience.

It seemed like she was supposed to be sitting there, leading the Nuliang Group.

She solemnly stated her decision:

"After entering the third year of high school, I plan to take the University of Tokyo."

In an instant, there was an uproar.

Not only did the cadres in the room change their faces, but the little monsters who were peeking from the beams of the house also started whispering.

The third generation of Nuragumi, who is at your fingertips, does not want to do it, but intends to fight in the human world.

This choice, no monster can understand.

"The development of the Nuliang group has reached a bottleneck, and the night that originally belonged to monsters is gradually being occupied by humans." This is the conclusion that Nura Luyi came to after thinking for a long time, "Humans have thousands of years of splendid civilization and knowledge inheritance, I want to find a way to break the situation and let the Nuliang Group regain its glory!"

She doesn't believe in the so-called general trend, she only believes that man can conquer nature.

Even though the monster's road ahead is full of thorns, she also wants to clear a way for her family and friends.

Having said that, Nuliang Luyi did spend all his time studying.

The noisy little monsters were all kicked out of Nuliang Luyi's room, for fear of disturbing Nuliang Luyi's study.

Even Nuliang Huapiao wanted to teach Nuliang Lu Yi how to practice swords, but was stopped by Nuliang Wakana:

"Although Lu Yi's academic performance has always been good, there is still a lot of pressure in the entrance exam to Dongda University. It is better not to disturb her study."

"Eh? What Dongda student? Of course my sword skills are important!" Nuliang Huapiao, who is older than Dongda, was very dissatisfied.

Nuliang Wakana is an ordinary person, and knows the meaning of Dongda and the child's determination better than all monsters: "For the sake of the future Dongda students of Nuliang's family, as a grandfather, you can't hold back, otherwise there will be no wine tonight!"

Facing his daughter-in-law's staring eyes, even Nu Liang Hua Piao had to break out in a cold sweat and retreat hastily.

Studying is not just studying hard. In order to complete the practical homework during the holidays, Nura Rikuichi chose to work as an ordinary waiter in the Polo Cafe downstairs of Maori Detective Affairs.

Putting on an apron and tying up his long black hair at the back of his head, Nuliang Luyi quickly helped the guests order food.Even though she has only been here for a week, she has already memorized the dishes in Polo Cafe by heart, and she can chat with guests and recommend dishes.

"As expected of a beautiful girl who can prepare for the Tokyo University entrance exam." Another waiter, Azusa Enomoto, looked enviously at the female high school student who came to work and practice. "I feel that the number of customers has increased a lot, and the income of the store has also increased."

While making coffee, Toru Amuro said with a smile, "Yes, Ms. Lan really recommended an excellent helper for us, which made us feel a lot easier."

After the busy meal, Nuliang Luyi, who was still not good at washing dishes after so many years, did not force himself.

Taking out the test preparation books in her backpack, she was about to find a corner inside the coffee shop to review as usual, when she heard the pleasant jingle of the wind chime on the door frame.

The light golden eyes were bent in an instant, and two shallow dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, welcoming the visitors with a smile.

At the same time, a student wearing a strange dark blue uniform close to black pushed open the door of this cafe.

The swirl buttons on his school uniform stand out in the bright golden sun...