Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

He nodded and said no more.

Clear, calm, and clear-eyed, she felt like an amiable young man.

The somewhat bored Izayo suddenly asked, "Mr. Xu, what kind of person do you think Shang Bai Ze is?"

Mr. Xu wondered why she asked this question: "Ms. Huiyin? Well... she is a good person."

"Good guy?"

"Yeah, for a stranger like me with unknown background, she has already done her best."

Thinking of the silver-haired Bai Ze with a serious personality, the boy smiled sincerely: "If I have to define her, I think she should be a sincere person."

"So, what about Fujiwara Meihong?"

What is she doing at sixteen nights?

It's very simple, she is looking for information.

After all, the Scarlet Devil House is a force that has just arrived, so it is necessary to inquire about other forces. Although Terakoya is not a big force, there are only two people, Shirasawa and Fujiwara Meihong, but they can be said to represent the human beings of Gensokyo to a certain extent. .

"Is sister red?"

Xu Kaizhi, who knew exactly what she wanted to do, smiled slightly: "Miss Sakuya can ask more specifically, you have to know that she lives in the bamboo forest after all, and I don't have much contact with her."

"What do you think of her personality?"

"character?"

He knew that Meihong's character was decisive, brave, and dedicated, but he couldn't say these things, so he had to perfunctory: "She should be a passionate girl. After all, her name is Meihong, and she also likes red. People who like red generally don't like red." Too lonely."

The head maid twitched the corners of her mouth. The eldest lady and the second lady of the Scarlet Devil Mansion both like red, and they definitely have nothing to do with enthusiasm.

"But she likes to smoke very much... I don't really agree with this habit."

The head maid was startled: "Smoking?"

"perhaps."

The boy smiled meaningfully: "Smoking only hurts the lungs, not sad."

Sixteen nights also laughed: "Do you think they are beautiful?"

"What's the use of being pretty?"

Xu Kaizhi picked a green fruit from the tree casually: "The most important thing is to live beautifully. Miss Sakuya, would you like to try it?"

Izayo shook his head and politely declined.

"Then can I ask what kind of person your young lady is?"

He was very curious about this maid's attitude towards his daughter, because the last time we met, this crazy woman saw Remi in his arms like a dead mother, and rushed to me with a knife to fight for his life.

As if being excited, the faint smile on Sakuya's face became very warm - and morbid.

"Miss... that is the most beautiful and lovely person in the world..."

He raised his eyebrows.

"...It can be said that the eldest lady is everything to me."

Xu Kaizhi smiled and teased: "Could it be that Miss Shiliuye still likes your young lady?"

Izaya Sakuya, who fermented into a pervert in silence, seriously shook his head: "It's not liking, it's love, it's love..."

"Crack-"

His green fruit fell to the ground.

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Four machines...

Chapter 178 Chapter 11 Full of cuteness, the cutest and cutest Remilia

It's not a big deal that the Scarlet Devil Mansion has an extra tutor. Remilia has been planning some things recently, so she simply didn't think about it.

Izaya Sakuya wanted to mention it, but when she saw the lovely lady yawning lazily and dazedly just getting up from the bed, she immediately sprayed a nosebleed, so she forgot about it...

Today's Remilia Scarlet is still full of vitality, energy, and cuteness.

"Oh... Sakuya, you are like this again, really."

The little vampire, who was still barefoot and only wearing a pink and white nightgown, and the crimson little devil was holding his little chin, sitting on a soft, brightly colored bed with his legs crossed, and his bright red eyes were full of smiles.

Although she knew that she was very cute, especially when she got up in the evening, the maid would have nosebleeds every time she talked, which annoyed Remilia and couldn't help laughing.

"Sorry, miss."

The silver-haired maid wiped the blood off her face very quickly, and the words of praise that seemed to be complaining were still very flat from her mouth.

"Who made Missy so cute..."

Her gaze lingered on Remilia's cute little snow-white feet, feeling that something was about to come out of her nose, she quickly shifted her gaze, and suddenly noticed Remilia's hand...

Those little hands... seem to be missing something?

"Miss, your nails..."

Those white and tender slender hands have indeed changed a bit compared to before.

In the past, Remilia's fingernails were bright red, as if smeared with blood, she looked enchanting and tempting, but now they are clean, there is nothing, and her nails seem to have been cut short...

But why is there a natural cuteness - I really want to suck it in my mouth...

The silver-haired head maid sniffed violently...

Remilia was stunned when she heard the words, and looked down, her expression was slightly complicated, because the man said not long ago that it is better for girls not to wear nail polish...

"Sakuya, help me get dressed..."

"Yes, Miss."

Resisting some kind of impulse, the handsome maid quickly dressed the little vampire in her usual favorite pink gothic lolita outfit, and then put the white beret on her head.

Izayo squatted down, and in front of her, carefully tied the big bow on the chest of the master, and then meticulously smoothed out the blue hair, and then put on socks...

"Uh, no need for this, I'll do it myself..."

Remi was holding a pair of brand new white children's socks. Seeing the pitiful eyes of her maid, she put on the shoes and socks with complicated emotions but very quickly, stood up, and bounced on the spot, with a pair of cute little wings fluttering behind her.

Remi, who thinks she is cute, smiles at herself in the mirror, sneers, laughs, smiles without a smile, her small canine teeth are looming, making Izayo who stands behind her cover her heart quickly, feeling that she will be cute at any time killed……

There's no way, the young lady's cuteness is beyond the charts, it's enough to defy the sky.

"Sakuya."

The clear and lazy child's voice brought Izayo back to his senses: "Yes."

Remi looked at the curtains, and the next moment, the maid had already opened the curtains, and the dim afterglow fell in.

She paced slowly, came to the window, looked at the green lawn outside the window, and the flowers and branches that had withered in the autumn, silent.

"Did Patch have another day of reading?"

"Miss Paqiuli went to bed early last night, don't worry, Miss."

Nodding, the little vampire's face was full of indifferent majesty: "When her formation is completed, we can start..."

A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth again: "Hmph, how long have we been here? As a result, there is no one who can fight except Zi Yakumo..."

When she sneered, the upward arc of the corner of her mouth was not too big, so it looked very light, but the emotion in it was very strong.

That kind of emotion is arrogance, full of confidence: "How about the rumored Boli dirty girl who specializes in exterminating monsters?"

"Miss, I didn't find out the exact location of the Hakurei Shrine, because no human being in the world seems to have been there. Instead, I learned about the situation of the Terakoya."

Remi raised her eyebrows: "I've heard of it too, it's Bai Ze, an ancient auspicious beast."

"Yes, besides that, if the rumors are correct, Fujiwara Meihong who is with her should be the Phoenix that Hong Meiling mentioned before..."

"Phoenix..."

There was undisguised disgust in the bright red eyes. The elf walking in the darkness naturally hated the phoenix, a creature that symbolizes light: "The phoenix in this era is similar to the turkey, how strong can it be?"

Remi turned around and was about to eat some dessert and black tea: "It's the Everlasting Pavilion that troubles me... But, anyway, let's try it out first. With Paqi and me, even if you can't monopolize this place, you can Show it to those big forces."

………………

It is late night.

Remilia was in the garden, served by her personal maid, leisurely eating snacks and drinking black tea, occasionally looking at the crescent moon in the sky, to pass the time boringly.

The little girl squinted comfortably, feeling the moonlight in the sky, and felt very at ease. There is no industrial pollution, and even the moonlight is much purer.

but……

She suddenly recalled that evening, the moonlight falling from the sky, condensed into dew, and raised her strength to a level that even she couldn't fathom.

This was just something that man could do with a casual wave of his hand.

Powerful, so powerful that it cannot be said.

"Father..."

The bright red eyes were full of distress.

She naturally hated it, because her mother said that their mother and daughter were cruelly abandoned by that man.

She is also yearning and longing, like all children, hope to have a strong father.

This kind of hatred has fermented into deliberate ignorance over hundreds of years, and this yearning has gradually been replaced by the self-awareness that one has grown up.

She didn't think Remilia would be much weaker than the father she had never met, she was full of majesty and confidence.

The day they met, they couldn't even take a move...

It was embarrassing, the child proudly showed off to his parents that he won the first place in today's piano competition, but was told by his parents that today's competition was a secret operation...

The sense of powerlessness and shame overwhelmed her.

It would be even more unbearable if she came to Fran's room now.