The evildoer is in love with the beauty and the beauty is proud of the sky

Chapter 517

Obviously even he felt incoherent, but Zhuo just shook his head slowly, and his long hair also swayed with his shaking head, fluttering in the moonlight.

"It's no wonder you're confused after hearing so many things at once."

Zhuo's tone is always so calm, which makes Zhuji's mood calm down a lot.

"Let me explain in order. The first question is "guard the five families"? But the guardians who protect you are only Kizaki Yatori Fox Town and me, a total of four people. According to what you said, there must be guardians. Five people are right, and in fact, the fifth person is not in this village now."

"Not in the village..."

"For some reason, he went to another place, so I think there will be a little imbalance in terms of protection, but the four of us will protect you, you can rest assured."

Since the other party said so, they had no choice but to nod.

Zhuo Kanzhuji seemed to understand, so he spoke again.

"Then, the second question is..." Yuyi's bloodline" and "Onizumaru's seal"?"

"Yes, I heard it from my grandma... No, I heard it from my grandma."

"To put it simply, the so-called Yuyi bloodline is a sealing system used to prevent the powerful Onizanmaru from getting out of control. Onizamaru is kept under multiple seals, one is the Yuyi bloodline; Murakami's enchantment; and the last one is the five seals called "treasures."

Joining Zhu Ji heard this explanation the day before yesterday, so he must have smiled and let it go.However, Zhuji just listened quietly now, because no matter how absurd it sounded, there was a voice deep in her heart telling her clearly that it was all the truth.

"The treasures are each placed in a specific place called the "sealed area". We guard the five families to protect these five treasures and Yuyi's blood, so we will take root here."

"I don't really understand, but, can you all agree with this kind of thing? Just because of ancient rules that you don't know, you are bound in your life... It's too..."

Zhuo Ji's words cast a trace of sadness on Zhuo's expression.

"Every one of us is mixed with the blood of something other than human beings."

"Something other than human?"

Zhu Ji remembered that Mahiro had said the same thing.

"Well, I think you'll figure it out sooner or later, we're not technically human—so it doesn't matter if you identify or not, we're just there for that."

When he said these words, his voice was completely different from the original tone, and his expression was more serious.

Just when Zhu Ji didn't know how to respond, Zhuo returned to the soft smile just now.

"I and others have gone through many life experiences before accepting this fate bit by bit, so you don't have to force yourself to understand everything at once."

The words penetrated deeply into her psyche.

You have to understand, you have to figure it out, you have to do something.

——These few words that have been lingering in my mind since yesterday are finally relieved now.

"Ok."

In fact, she wanted to say thank you very much, but this was the only thing she said in the end.

"It seems to be very cold tonight. We should go back to the house. If they find out that I have occupied the heroine this time, they will probably be scolded."

Even though she knew in her heart that this was just a superficial talk, Zhu Ji's cheeks couldn't help flushing.

"It doesn't matter if I'm not here..."

Zhu Ji turned her head to look in the direction of the living room to hide her inner shyness. From the other side of the sliding door with warm lights, there were bursts of hilarious laughter.

Suddenly, the pull door opens with a sound.

"Hey... I was kind enough to hold a welcome party for you. What are you doing outside! Don't mess around, come back soon! Otherwise your mixed porridge will be eaten by us..."

It was Masahiro who broke the tranquility, and he waved the big bowl that was out of proportion to his short height, while Takuma looked at him with a straight face behind him.

"Look, I'm right."

Zhuo whispered in his ear as if they were hiding a common secret, and Zhuji couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Contrary to the quiet autumn sunny day, a small dispute broke out on the stairs during the lunch break the next day.

"did you see!"

"No."

"Who said no, you obviously saw it!"

"If I say no, there is no!"

While Suuki yelled, she stuffed the bento dishes into her mouth, and Takuma retorted not to be outdone.

It's really unusual for them to quarrel while eating like this.

"What are you two doing..."

Mahiro, who had just returned from buying yakisoba bread at the welfare agency, looked at the two impatiently.

And Yuichi, who followed with empty hands, leaned on the railing to enjoy the scenery, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

"Let me tell you, senior! When Takuma was in English class, he was super serious from the beginning to the end!"

After hearing Zhu Ji's words, a big question mark appeared on Masahiro's face.

"So what?"

"That's right...it's fine if I skip class, but why am I still scolded for taking class seriously?"

Takuma first nodded to Masahiro in agreement, then glared at Suuki.

"But he looks so pale! What kind of guardian is this!"

After eating the bento, Suuki said while roughly closing the lid of the bento box, and——

Mahiro, who was sitting on the ground biting the bread, stood up suddenly with a swish.

"Could it be Teacher Fiona's class! Takuma—what do you mean you want to occupy that big beauty by yourself! I'm going to kill you!"

Mahiro roared furiously, and at the same time swung his fist holding yakisoba bread to hit Takuma.

"I just said that's not the case at all!"

Takuma deftly turned sideways to avoid the attack, and took advantage of the situation to gently push away Mahiro's hand.

Thus, the separated fried noodles and bread drew a beautiful parabola and flew to the distant sky.

"Ah... my chow mein bread..."

"Deserving it."

"You bastard! I'll kill you twice!"

Suuki sat next to the bickering Mahiro and Takuma, elegantly sipping after-dinner tea, and said angrily, "Oh... so beautiful?"

The heroine in the topic - Fiona Ashum, is an English teacher who just took office three months ago.

She has blond hair, blue eyes and snow-white skin as depicted in the picture, plus a devil figure that is not inferior to Hollywood actresses, and of course her face is an impeccable beauty.

Zhu Ji is also very clear about these points, but when I think back to today's class, all the boys in the class looked like they were drooling, and it was unacceptable to be the same sex.

The two arguing suddenly stopped.

(End of this chapter)