"Ah, speaking of which, Shiraishi told me about that Nojima thing with me today," Huali reached out and grabbed Shisui's sleeve, "He said that Nojima's brother committed suicide not long ago, and his brother was also a tennis player. genius."

Zhishui glanced at Huali's hand clutching his sleeve from the corner of his eyes, and sighed secretly in his heart, Huali didn't reject contact with him at all, but he didn't think too much about it at all.

I really don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

"Hey, Zhishui," Huali puffed up and tugged on his sleeve, drawing his attention back, "Are you listening to me?"

"Listen," Zhishui nodded, "and then?"

"Do you still remember the black qi that appeared behind him last time?" Huali's tone became serious, "I went back and checked it carefully. In fact, it was an unformed vengeful spirit—resentment."

"When you have strong dissatisfaction, hatred, or such negative emotions towards this world, you will have resentment, but because the resentment has not formed, it cannot be sealed."

"There are two solutions. One is to let him deteriorate like this. If left alone, it will become a resentful spirit and can be sealed directly. The second is to let this person untangle his heart, and the resentment will naturally follow. dissipated."

After finishing speaking, Huali proudly raised a smile: "You really deserve to be me~"

"Then, which method are you going to use to solve it?" Zhishui asked her.

"Of course we should use the second method if possible," Huali frowned and said, "The first method is too risky, and the power of the hatched wraith depends on how strong Ye Dao's negative emotions are. Isn't it counterproductive if the Wraith is too strong?"

But the second method... Due to Yumi's incident last time, Huali didn't dare to approach him casually, let alone untie her knot, what if she accidentally put herself in again.

Either way is a bit tricky.

"How about communicating with Gu Chuan?" Zhishui suggested to her.

Huali immediately rolled her eyes: "I don't know why, I don't want to see him at all."

Those words last time completely dug out the darkness in her heart, Huali didn't want to recall the things she wanted to forget at all.

"Then, let me go and talk to him," Zhishui raised the corner of his mouth, "It happens that he is familiar with Nojima, and he should know how to solve it better."

"..." Huali hesitated for a while, but still agreed, "Okay, please, Zhishui."

Zhishui nodded, and then the figure disappeared from the spot. Huali let out a long sigh of relief, turned around and was about to go back, but ran into a person head-on, and a large area of ​​bright red immediately came into her eyes.

"..." Huali raised her head silently, and in front of her was the smiling and charming Hongye, "Why are you here?"

"Of course I came here to tell you something." Hongye squinted her long and narrow phoenix eyes, bent slightly to approach her, and said in a low voice, "Huali, we got news about that guy."

Huali's pupils shrank suddenly, and she unconsciously clenched her hands tightly. She lowered her head and gritted her teeth. It took a while before she pressed her forehead as if discouraged, her eyes were a little sad: "Now I... I can't do anything, even if I get news from that guy, it's useless."

Without witchcraft, she is no different from ordinary people.

"Don't be discouraged, Xiaohuali," Hongye covered her mouth with a folding fan and laughed softly, "Anyway, let me tell you about that guy first."

"Yesterday, it appeared at Tokyo Tower," Hongye said in a soft and soft voice, "I heard that it was looking for someone."

"A...human with blood-red eyes."

Huali was startled, her eyes widened in surprise and she looked up: "What did you say?! Blood red eyes?"

"You should have a bottom line in your heart." Hongye's eyes darkened, "I came here to tell you about this while Zhishui was not around. Whether you want him to know or not is up to Huali to decide."

"But, but, why?" Huali grabbed Hongye's hand in a panic, "Why is he being targeted? He doesn't belong to this world at all!"

"I don't know the specific reason, but the current situation is that even if Huali doesn't look for it, it will appear in front of you by itself." Hongye put away the smile on her face, and her expression became serious, "Huali, you There is no way to fight back, before that guy finds Zhishui, it is better to suggest him not to use those eyes again."

"..." Huali opened her mouth, but couldn't speak. She lowered her head and bit her lower lip firmly, before she nodded, "I see."

Hongye stretched out her hand to cover Huali's side face, and stroked gently: "I know you hate it, but now is not the time."

Huali's hand was tightly gripped, her nails had already sunk into her palm, but her body was trembling uncontrollably.

"...I know," Huali said with anger and hatred in her eyes, gnashing her teeth, "I know, I will...restrain myself."

"Then, I'll go first," Hongye withdrew her hand reluctantly, "Before you recover your witch power, you must restrain yourself, Xiaohuali."

Huali's violently heaving chest gradually calmed down, and she nodded firmly: "Don't worry."

"..." Hongye frowned slightly, "Huali, I will continue to inquire about it for you in the future, and I will let you know if there is any new news."

"Well," Huali forced a bitter smile, "Thank you."

Seeing this, Hongye sighed softly, then opened the folding fan and shook it.Soon there was a gust of wind, and the red leaves disappeared from Huali. Huali lowered her head and looked at the ground blankly. .

She subconsciously wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, but found that the eye sockets were dry. She raised her head to look at the gloomy sky. More and more rain fell on the ground, and soon the whole ground became wet.

Huali stared blankly at the sky, and murmured, "I didn't bring an umbrella..."

It was also raining like this that day, and her father was ready to go out in a hurry without even taking an umbrella.

"Father," the young Huali followed out with an umbrella, raised her head and said, "You forgot to bring your umbrella."

"Don't take it, it's inconvenient." The man touched Huali's head, squatted down and looked at her, "Huali, Dad may not be able to come back this time, if he can't, Huali remember to listen to grandpa, okay? ?”

"Where is Dad going?" Huali blinked and asked puzzledly, "Why didn't you come back? Does Dad not like Huali?"

"How could Dad not like you?" The man smiled softly, "It's just that there is something more that needs Dad. The person Dad wants to protect is not just Huali."

"Goodbye, Huali."

The pattering rain fell on Huali, her eye sockets became red, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears flowing down her cheeks. In the noisy rain, she could faintly hear her weeping softly, and then gradually turned into a wail. cry.

When the drenched Huali took out the key to open the door, Zhishui hadn't returned yet, and the sticky feeling of the wet clothes on her body was terribly uncomfortable. Huali pulled the clothes that were still dripping with water, and sighed softly He walked to the bathroom in a breath.

There was a long water stain on the floor. When Huali turned on the switch to take a shower, she heard the door click. She guessed that Shishui had returned.

"It's looking for...a human with blood-red eyes. 』

At this moment, what Hongye said to her suddenly sounded in Huali's mind, she frowned tightly, turned off the shower switch, dried her body hastily, put on a nightgown, opened the door and went out.

Zhishui didn't bring an umbrella either, so he was sitting on the sofa wiping his hair with a dry towel. After seeing Huali coming out of the bathroom, he pointed to the kitchen and said, "I boiled hot water, don't catch a cold."

Huali nodded silently, and walked towards the kitchen, but just as she took a step, Shishui grabbed her wrist forcefully.

"Did something happen?" Zhishui looked into her eyes and asked with a firm tone.

"..." Huali lowered her eyes, then walked slowly to Zhishui and sat down, and said in a hoarse voice, "Well, Zhishui should try not to use Sharingan recently, and be careful not to use it if you want to use it. be seen by anyone."

Although Zhishui was puzzled, he still nodded: "I see."

After hearing Zhishui's promise, Huali pursed her lips tightly and fell silent. The room suddenly became very quiet, only the sound of rain hitting the glass outside the window could be heard.

"Zhishui, how long have you been here?" Huali suddenly broke the silence.

"Two months," Zhishui answered without thinking.

Yeah?He has been here for two months, but after such a long time, her witch power has not recovered at all.

At the beginning, what grandpa said was that she didn't need to wait for a year, but how long would she have to wait?

The enemy she had been longing to kill appeared, and she couldn't wait any longer.

"Speaking of which, didn't you go talk to Gu Chuan about Nojima?" Huali changed the subject with a dry laugh, "How did it turn out?"

"Ah, about this, I was just about to tell you," Shisui frowned and said, "It seems that things are not that simple. You told me that his brother committed suicide, but Nojima seems to insist that his brother was murdered." Murdered, and the murderer was his brother's classmate."

"...what, murder?"

If it was murder, it would be a bit bad. If it was suicide, at most it would only be because of a strong memory of his brother that would generate resentment, and it would be easier to enlighten him and let his resentment dissipate.

However, if he firmly believes that his brother was murdered, it is impossible for Nojima's resentment to dissipate until the truth of the matter is revealed.

Things got tricky again.

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