Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"Master, do I really want to follow her...study?"

Meihong was pulling at Wu Ye's clothes corner, while lowering her head and rubbing her own clothes corners, grind her to finish a complete sentence, making her angry.

"I don't know what's wrong!" Meihong's eyes are about to start breathing fire. If it weren't for Wu, she would stop it. It is estimated that she is going to eat the little sister after burning it.

"I taught you that you dare to dislike it!" Meihong said, holding Wu Ye's collar a little emotionally: "What do you think you can learn with him? Do you do magic?"

"Well……"

Little Sister Hong was too scared to speak. She was too young to understand too many things. Now she only knows that the terrible big sister in front of her is more powerful than her master...

So under the careful guidance of her respected Master Master, Xiao Xiaomeihong learned the first lesson today——

Know how to bow to the evil forces.

Although Wu also knew that after thousands of years, Xiaoxiaomeihong might forget this truth, and even grow up like the current sisterhong, and in turn despise this theory.

But whether it's embarrassing or unpromising, Wu Ye really feels that it is necessary to teach her the truth about how easy it is to be with Huiye after a thousand years of death.

Although he thinks that 80% is useless.

For the ten-year-old little sister Hong, the changes that she has experienced today may not be too many, but it is enough to drain her energy.

The little children have gone to bed early, and there are only two older children left in the yard. The moon cannot be seen in the gloomy night, and the chilly wind is a bit permeable.

The last person who sat in a daze on the corridor with him was still Reimu. Wu Ye turned his head and looked at the sister red beside him. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with him.

In the yard, there are a lot of good wines that Fujiwara can't wait to collect, but Takeya doesn't touch it. This is not Gensokyo, he must follow the rules.

So Meihong is drinking alone tonight, but somehow someone is with her, so this wine is not boring.

After three or two, Meihong raised her head suddenly, her body was full of alcohol, but her eyes were crystal clear.

"You did it on purpose, Wu Ye?"

The quiet night is like a mirror, and the two people in a daze are like a painting. Now Meihong doesn't want to play, so she broke the mirror and tore off the painting.

In the dull night, there was a bit of quiet silence on the red and impetuous face of the girl, and the tactful streamer in her eyes seemed to want Wu Ye to re-recognize the person in front of her.

After an unnatural pause, Wu Ye asked indifferently: "What are you talking about?"

"I'm not a fool," the sister Hong said, staring at Wu Ye intently: "You are definitely not on a whim about that kid?"

"To each other, didn't you also mean it?"

Wu also didn't look at the red eyes of the younger sister, but looked at a cherry blossom tree in the yard. With all the petals falling out of it, only the bare branches remained, a little pitiful.

"In the past few days, when I was in school, I could always hear strange movements outside," Wu Ye bent down, picked up a stone and handed it to Mei Hong, then smiled: "The demon power is really convenient, I can clearly know There are two people outside."

"So?"

"Why do you want to hinder Little Sister Hong? Isn't it your desire to learn that knowledge?"

"You seem to have misunderstood something," Meihong smiled coldly: "She is him, I am me."

"I know," Wu also nodded, and then said: "But I don't know anymore."

Because of the Marble Hammer relationship, the two returned to the Nara era. At the time when Taketori Monogatari occurred, after solving the problem of survival, Meihong thought of finding Kaguya trouble and helping Fujiwara not wait for shame, but what about Wu?

Wu also has no interest in other people's private grievances, even if the object is Meihong. After he understands his era, the first thing he wants to do is to see Meihong.

That past sister red.

But this idea was postponed indefinitely because Meihong was hindering him.

This future sister red.

Long before Wu Ye saw Xiaoxiaomeihong, Meihong had seen her.

Wu doesn't know what this guy thinks, is it interesting to bully himself?If there is really a case, she really feels that she will have nothing, can she stay out of it?

"You told me that learning that knowledge is to attract Fujiwara's attention. This is your own idea."

Wu Ye looked at the silent sister red, and said in a low voice: "But you are trying to stop all of this. We don’t know which guy taught you this in the past, but our appearance will definitely make that guy disappear completely. in history."

"What do you want to say, Wu Ye?"

"You are what you want to do? Meihong, do you want to change history?"

Wu Ye's tone became unnaturally high-pitched, but he was extremely desolate: "Do you want to die?"

"Ha ha……"

Meihong smiled, with a somewhat meaningful smile.

Death is a concept that is too far away for the people of Penglai, so far away that Meihong can't even think about it. These days, she has maintained the same appearance as usual, but no one knows what she thinks in her heart.

However, these days Tianwu also gradually noticed Meihong's madness hidden under the calm.

"It's not Kaguya that you want revenge, and it's not Fujiwara Bubi you want to help. You just want to change that child's life."

Wu Ye said with certainty: "You want to stop that kid's tragedy, whether you study or your teacher, it's all for this. For the sake of insurance, you still plan to destroy Huiye's Penglai medicine, right?"

"...Isn't this very good?" Meihong smiled helplessly, and she confessed all this generously: "I also do it for the good of the kid, she can live a good life without worrying about anything, all tragedies No longer exists."

"Even if you are sacrificed as a price?"

"I think this is a good deal, isn't it? Wu Ye?"

Meihong took off the bow knot on her head, and the ten thousand strands of silver silk draped down like a flying streamer. At this moment, the gentleness in her smile was so cruel that she couldn't open her eyes.

"The sad past will be completely forgotten, don't you want to make my broken life happy?"

"I don't want to."

Wu Ye decisively shook his head, staring at Mei Hong's gentle face, both true and false, and said: "I don't want to at all."

"Really selfish. For your own happiness, do you plan to sacrifice the happiness of others in such a grand manner?"

"Yes, I am a selfish person, so if I want to use my friend's life to exchange the happiness of a stranger, I will definitely stop her."

"Even so, your friend will lose the possibility of changing the sadness of the past?"

"Yes."

"Ha ha……"

There was a weird laughter from Meihong’s throat, and then she slammed Wu Ye on the head without warning, knocked him down in the yard, and then slowly tied her hair up again without her head. Back to the ground and long away...