Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

"Um--"

Fei Cui still didn't forget to pull her sister along, and said in a childish voice, "My sister said she was going to starve to death."

Hu Po hurriedly ran over to please her and pulled the corner of her clothes, sweetly showing off her cuteness: "Aunt Qingzi..."

Her Aunt Qingzi's forehead was throbbing with veins, if Liu Hai hadn't blocked it, she might have jumped out.

Taking a deep breath and swallowing it, his expression was stiff and gentle: "They all call her sister, she is only seventeen years old, how old is she?"

Amber's sweet and innocent face was full of doubts, and she pointed to it: "But Master told us to be polite."

Qingzi's lips trembled: "But I remember that when you called Youzhu, you were called sister, right?"

The two little ghosts laughed at the same time: "Sister Youzhu is different."

"……what?"

"Master said that Sister Youzhu was very cute when she was arrogant, not as old-fashioned as Qingzi..."

Aoko Cangsaki's smile remained unchanged: "Where is your master?"

Jade also pointed to the top: "It seems to be watching the sunset on the roof..."

The girl nodded, then gave Asakami Fujino a gentle smile, then turned around to look for the ladder, while turning around, her face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although some people in school say that they don't look like a high school student, they look like a college student who is about to step into society... But I'm really sorry for not being arrogant or cute!

My mother is an aunt, I'm really sorry for you!

Smelly brother-in-law!

………………

The mansion has three floors.

It's not that high, but because it's located on a relatively high hill, you can still see far away when you look up.

At the beginning of the 90s, in this small place where the economy was not very developed, there were not many high-rise buildings, so at a glance, the last half of the dim red afterglow slowly sank in the red glow of the distant sky thousands of miles away in Kansai.

The Taoist priest in feather clothes sitting on the roof slightly closed his eyes, and a ray of purple air between his brows roamed around the divine court.

"Asakami Fujino's life soul is too strong, and the two souls of heaven and earth are restrained instead. The so-called fate is the master of the void, and the fate is the master of reality. If it is too strong, this person must be weak and weak. Is it true that those beauties in history who were unlucky and peerless Are there still fewer? How many of them died well?"

"If you want to change her situation, you must either seal her eyes, or let her learn to control them by herself, and she must also learn the mystic spirit to strengthen her soul. Otherwise, even if she changes her eyes, she will gradually become alienated under the influence of her soul."

"It's better to block it than to block it. If her eyes are sealed, they will fail after a few years or more than ten years. It's better to sell Jiuyuan Temple as a favor and add a bargaining chip to Qingzi's safety."

Amidst the whistling wind, his thoughts turned unknowingly.

The situation that is not complicated in front of him has been straightened out one by one, and the rest is fine. It is still a question whether Asakami Fujino's stepfather will come to ask for his daughter back, but even if he does, so what, does he still dare to fight with the two here? Shout out to local snakes?

A little attention should be paid to the burial mechanism that may appear next. At the beginning, because of Erte Luqi's matter, they had a fight with the group of religious fanatics, and many people were killed.

Take out a pendant made of Kunlun silk from his chest, this pendant is a white bone.

No, it can't be said to be bones, it is white, moist, shiny, and looks a little delicate.

A fang.

This tooth... the Taoist held it in his palm, feeling the unique tenderness of ancient red.

This kind of tenderness is like a sweet cake mixed with poison, with the most intense emotions, perverted possessiveness and ruthless way of life.

It is something that is inherent in living things.

Love and desire.

He seemed to be obsessed with certain things in the past, as if he hadn't noticed the girl who was sneaking up behind him at all.

Aoko Cangzaki originally wanted to scare him, but seeing the slight tenderness in his indifferent face, she couldn't help being fascinated.

"The direction of the heart is to be fearless and fearless, to seek benevolence and obtain benevolence, and to have no resentment. Even if the true ancestor lives forever and lives the same life as the heaven and the earth, it is not the path I am willing to take after all. A vampire is a vampire. A monster like a bat spirit, we are brave and diligent, and dare not waste a moment, in order to break the limits of human beings..."

Whispering in a low voice, I don't know who to listen to.

Put the pendant back and waved back: "Qingzi, if you are not in a hurry to cook, come and sit with me."

"whispering sound--"

Although the mouth is disgusting, but the body is still very honest, reluctantly walked over, sat next to him, looked at the sky: "The setting sun is gone, brother-in-law, what are you looking at?"

When she turned around, she noticed that the Taoist priest was staring at her, and the girl could not help but move aside.

"I'm looking at a peerless beauty who brings disaster to the country and the people..."

The girl thought it was a mild teasing from an adult man, so she waved her hand smartly: "Don't praise me, my sister will be upset if she finds out."

"...I didn't mention you."

Suddenly I had an idea, if Miss Shi was a cute boy...

I'm going, it's very exciting, isn't it!

Chapter 20 Chapter [-] Call Me...Ou, Oni Sauce

The sky was dim, and the cold wind in the early spring evening blew the girl's hair.

Qingzi sat on the roof with his knees hugged, under his buttocks was the place where Jiuyuanji Youzhu placed his parents' relics.

Touching her nose in embarrassment, Liangyi asked tentatively, "Qingzi, you don't seem very happy."

The girl's chin was resting on her knees, her eyes were looking into the distance absently and loosely, and she looked very negative.

"Brother-in-law..."

"It's better not to call me brother-in-law. Your sister and I are close friends, but we don't have that kind of relationship."

"Just friendship?"

The Taoist hesitated for a while, and nodded: "The most py relationship, you also know, how could your sister fall in love with a living person, she would rather be a puppet with a handle..."

"Pfft-"

The girl laughed out loud, and her big eyes, which were usually nimble and focused, narrowed into a slit, like two crescent moons.

"How can it be so exaggerated?"

"Almost, although we are all seekers, but the direction of pursuit is different. I like to let go of the old and inhale the new, and prolong life. What she pursues is the eternity in consciousness—"

She paused slightly, looked at those big black and white eyes, and said in a flat tone, "And whether she really wants your family's magic engraving to pursue magic, even I don't know too well."

That woman sometimes gets drunk, and she still calls her sister's name in her drunken mouth. I don't know if it's because of deep love or hatred. If it's the former, it's nothing to do with me. If it's the latter...

The girl's slightly pale face seemed to be a little cold because of the wind, and she held her arms in her arms, like a little animal shivering in the dark and cold.

"Do you know, Mr. Liangyi?"

She spoke suddenly, speaking very slowly and heavily, and she had never said these words to anyone.

"I feel sorry for my sister."

Taoist priests don't say a word, the most important thing to do in this kind of thing is to listen.

"You know about grandpa, right?"

"Hmm... I've heard that although the rumors are that she died of illness, your sister mentioned it, and she doesn't regret it at all."

"Don't you regret it?"

The girl muttered to herself: "I used to say this all the time—Lucky! In other words, we can just leave all the troubles in my family to the elder sister."

"My sister has studied hard for many years as the successor of magic. Since she was a child, she has worked so hard every day to get her grandfather's approval. However, on a certain day, it was very sudden."

"What she insisted on, what she pursued, and what she yearned for became a joke..."

"The meaning of life in the past ten years was completely denied overnight. I can understand my sister's pain."

"However, you can't accept her killing the old magician, can you?"

The girl's head on her knees moved slightly: "Yes, no matter how wrong grandpa is, he has taught sister for so long. Is there anything you can't talk about properly? Why does it have to be like that?"

The girl's emotions became intense, she didn't understand the way of thinking of a magician at all, even though she was already an apprentice magician.

In those eyes was the anger and sadness that Liangyi seemed to have known before.

She buried her face in her arms, wondering if she didn't want him to see the cowardly tears.

Only an aggrieved and suppressed voice came in a low voice: "How much hatred and hatred..."

The Taoist had no choice but to stroke her soft long hair without saying a word.

No more hesitation in my heart, I made up my mind.

"Lead to the avenue, and draw it slowly."

………………

When the two returned to the living room, the three little girls were starving to death.

There was movement in the kitchen, it seemed that Yuzu Kuwonji had to put on an apron and reluctantly walked into the kitchen when no one was cooking for a long time...

Ahhh, the witch-sama in the fairy tale will make some food with special effects. Maybe Duang will destroy the whole Misaki Town?Maybe, right?

In the past, Qingzi was either cooking or ordering takeout. Youzhu rarely entered the kitchen unless he was really hungry and had stomach problems. I don't know why he volunteered today.

"Oops!"

Aoko Aozaki, who had vented just now, was obviously in a much better mood. Hearing the movement in the kitchen, his face changed suddenly, and he rushed over immediately...

The Taoist knew very well that the witch, who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, didn't want a few children to starve.

"Master."

Looking down, Fei Cui was looking up at herself eagerly, and pointed at Asakami Fujino: "Is that young lady sick?"

The ten-year-old girl with long black hair looked over anxiously, and said timidly, "Uncle..."

Saying "uncle" made him almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Don't think that only girls care about their age, and men are the same.

The difference is that women usually care about the judgment of their own age by the same sex, while men are the opposite. They don't care about the same sex calling their age higher, whether it is uncle or uncle or grandpa-it is cheap, why should they care.

But they often can't accept a cute little girl calling themselves old.