Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"But, if I don't live in your house, where can I go?"

Yaomeng lowered her head and looked at the Gangneil that she was holding tightly in her hand. She clearly felt that only through this spear could she absorb the demon power that could continue to exist.

"...Actually, what I meant was to let you live in my house temporarily."

Seeing Yaomeng's helpless expression, Wu Ye looked away and said lightly:

"This is the most secure and ideal place. The question now is just what reason should I use to convince the adults in my family."

"Reason... If you don't believe it as a friend, how about the bodyguard?"

Yao Meng's eyes lit up and said to Wu Ye:

"I can temporarily serve as the guardian of your home, as a cost of living."

"You? Guardian?"

Wu was also dumbfounded. He watched the Yaomeng from start to finish several times, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Let’s not mention that my family doesn’t need bodyguards at all. You seem to be unconvincing like this."

"Don't worry."

Yao Meng showed a confident smile, and with his free hand "rubbed" the longer of the two knives he was carrying, and the sharp light on the blade was extremely cold:

"In front of this Lou Guan sword forged by a monster, there is not much that has been cut... actually."

"Second-second sickness, you! And the last sentence is awkward!"

Wu also naturally refuted Yaomeng's suggestion, but they couldn't think of a suitable reason for a while, just like before, the problems were really one after another.

But let’s not mention Wu, but I have a headache here, and in Gensokyo on the other side, it caused a big impact.

"Wow-purple, you are finally here, woo woo -"

"You Yuko, what's the matter?"

Zi, who hurriedly emerged from the gap, saw a picture that caused her headaches, and saw that the undead princess who was supposed to be graceful and graceful was rolling on the ground like a rascal.

To say that rolling is also an art. Watching Youyouzi, who is rolling, crying to Zi, she can still grab the snack on the side and stuff it into her mouth. The cry is also rhythmic. Cry three times and chew a few times. Mouth, very regularly.

"You Yuko, what happened?"

Yakumo Zi is protecting the shortcomings, but you cry so insincerely that she can't give birth to anger.

"Zi, don't you know?"

Apart from crying, it was difficult for You Yuko to make time for curiosity:

"Don't you see the gap?"

"do not know."

Yakumo Zi chuckled silently in her heart. Her gap is observation, not monitoring. If she can really record what happened in every corner of Gensokyo, what does her Shikigami do?Wouldn't it be nice to hibernate with those nine tails?

"Lan just happened to be out, so..."

When she said this, Yakumo Zi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. The usual work was done by Lan. As long as her master was responsible for lying down and sleeping.

Once Lan goes out, basically her control of Gensokyo is completely blind, so she really doesn't know what happened. If you want to know, can she rush over in such a hurry?

"Woo-"

I don't know if it is because of Zi's behavior or disappointment at the disillusionment of her previous thoughts, You Youzi cried even more sadly. She picked up a wooden board and handed it to Zi in tears:

"My little demon has no dreams, wow wow wow--"

"Monster, the demon dream is gone?"

The corner of Zi's mouth twitched, what kind of statement is this?She took the wooden plank in Youyouzi's hand in a puzzled way. It was an old and ill-formed wooden sign that could be scummed by a slight pinch. On it, three words were written in a blurry handwriting——

Westward demon.

Chapter 13 The Name of the Monster Sage

"what is this?"

I looked at the wooden sign over and over several times, but with Yakumozi's eyesight, I couldn't see what was special about this wooden sign:

"Isn't this just an ordinary wooden sign?"

"Oh, yes."

You Youzi wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, nodded and said:

"This is an ordinary wooden sign."

"I……"

Yakumo Zi rushed to her chest and almost didn't squirt it out, but she was finally swallowed by herself. To be honest, if someone changes her to talk to her, I am afraid that she no longer knows where she will be. went.

After calming the waves in my heart, Yakumo Zixin asked calmly:

"Then what do you give me this?"

"Because the only evidence is the murder weapon."

"The murder weapon..."

Yakumo Zi is a little speechless, You Yuko, your family teacher probably hasn't had any major incidents, is it a bit early for you to say this.

With a slight sigh, Yakumo Zi sorted out the state of mind disturbed by You Yuko, and asked faintly:

"So, what's the matter? The demon dream is gone, what does it mean?"

"Well-literally, Little Demon Meng disappeared suddenly."

Seeing that Yakumo Zi had recovered her usual stability, Yuyuko no longer deliberately played with her pitiful appearance. In the eyes of the other party with a little stomachache, she patted her skirt and got up from the ground, still wearing her face. Smiling:

"I remember that Little Demon Meng was still cleaning in the yard at that time. I just went back to the room and walked around. She was gone, and this wooden sign was left on the spot."

"Well, since you said that, did someone secretly knock her out and take it away?"

"It shouldn't be possible."

You Yuzi shook his head:

"Although Yaomeng's strength is not strong, but she wants to quietly take her away, and still can't alarm me who is inside. Is there anyone in Gensokyo who can do this?"