Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"..."

In the eyes of everyone in wonder, envy and jealousy, Wu Ye was silent for a while, half because he almost didn't realize that Yuko was calling himself.

Does this name have to be decided so casually?And why should I add the word A in front of the name to make it closer?No, this seems to increase the stupidity.

Even if this is the case, it doesn’t make sense to complain about it. The other half that worries Wu is--

Is Yuko serious?

It's a good thing to dispel everyone's doubts, but is it a bit tricky to let yourself go to the front line like this?

Even Wu could see how this battle had a huge impact on the morale of the entire human camp. Is it really okay to catch oneself on the shelf so hastily?

Don't worry-when everyone's attention was focused on himself, Wu Ye received a silent comfort from Yuko, and the worry in his heart was reduced by half.

At least Yuko knew it in his heart, and Wu thought the same at this moment, until he saw another guy in the same team.

Rather, the so-called support troops are only him and her.

"Well, it's you, the guy staring at me."

Wearing an obviously unfit large hunting suit, the girl who was waiting impatiently smiled: "Oh, thank you so much just now."

"Thank me? What?" Keeping guard against the girl, Wu didn't understand what the other party meant.

"That's it, that. If the old man finds out, I will be miserable. Thank you for keeping it secret for me."

The girl waved her hands generously, and there was a kind of boldness like a Drifter and knight in her gestures.

Regardless of this, if the other party has no doubts about him, then Yuko's suggestion that he is "no problem" is well understood.

That's right, as an enemy, she can make Wu Ye desperate only by relying on her name, but as a companion, there is nothing more reassuring than her.

After all, she is--

"Speaking of which, I haven't introduced myself yet. I am the disciple of Master He Mao, named Qingming. Please advise me, Brother Guard."

Chapter Eleven

Frivolous, and even a somewhat rude way of speaking, the first impression of the girl named Seimei to Wu Ye was not the monster that killed the square in the monster's mouth, but a somewhat rebellious half-old child.

Although he is a few years older than her.

Along the way, she fully demonstrated how excited she would be once she was out of the cage and was bound by many rules.

Along the way, she is like a canary. Everything feels fresh and has something to say. Not only does she want to say, but Wu, who is also annoying, must also accompany her to say, otherwise she will talk to herself until Wu is also annoying.

"Now, I said, it's almost time to tell your name, right?"

This is the third time Seimei asked Wu the same question. Although cheating a girl younger than himself made him feel guilty, but thinking of the opponent's magical fighting power...it seemed better to lie.

"Didn't you say it, my name is Long."

"Hey, don't deceive people, why would anyone take such a strange name."

"..."

It turns out that I am not the only one who finds this name strange!

Ashamed, Wu Wu suddenly felt sympathetic and moved to Qingming. If the other party could change his name, he would be even more moved.

"But you are really quite mysterious. I have never heard of Lord Westwalker having two guards before."

Qingming's interest came and went fast, and she seldom stalked about questions that couldn't answer. When she turned her head, she became curious about other things.

Hearing that the other party asked about the guards, this was not something to conceal, so Wu also explained: "It's not two guards, but a garden master and one guard."

"Teacher? Guard? Is there a difference?"

"The garden teacher is responsible for cooking."

"Wow, so bad, it sounds like the garden master has become a chef."

"Although what you said may be wrong, I still sound pretty happy, so you think so."

Unknowingly, the two of you said a word to me, and the words became more and more natural, and even Yu Wu couldn't help but have such doubts in his heart——

Is this guy really that legendary onmyoji Abe Haruaki?

I would squat down to admire the wild flowers, and I couldn't help catching butterflies when I saw them. I didn't even let the stag beetle on the tree let go. I just had to kick it down to see if it was a unicorn.

No matter how you look at this guy, he is an ordinary girl, ah, no, ordinary girls don't like bugs.

"What? I thought I won a lottery. It was just a big stag beetle." Qingming threw the bug back onto the tree. When Qingming was disappointed, he noticed Wu Ye's strange gaze and couldn't help but curiously said: " what happened?"

"No..." Wu also paused, did not say what he thought, but accidentally talked about the business: "I said, is it really okay for us to be so leisurely? Isn't the front still waiting for support?"

"Well, you said that, it's okay," Qingming said nonchalantly, "That old man is hypocritical, and he can even talk about trivial things that are bigger than sesame, just as anxious as his eyebrows burn."

"Could it be that there is no monster in front of you?"

Qingming snorted softly: "This is not the case. It is inevitable that monsters will appear, but they are not as anxious as he said. At least they have no problem with our support."

"That's it."

Wu also understood that, in the final analysis, they were only responsible for the past show. The old man needs the influence of Yuko's name, and he can maximize this influence through practical victory.

It's no wonder that Yuko would say to herself that it's okay, because people like her don't need to do anything from start to finish. They just walk to the front line like a walk, and then come back, and they become heroes.

Wow, it's dark.

"How far is it?"

"It's almost there, look."

Looking in the direction of Qingming's fingers, the originally lush woods were like a typhoon at the moment, and the fallen trees were all traces of fighting.

"This is the damage caused by wind pressure." Qingming observed the surroundings, nodded and said: "It seems that the intelligence is not wrong, there are really tengu haunting around here."

"Do you want to catch up?" Looking around, Wu Ye found the way for the monster to escape easily along the blown down tree. Presumably, the investigating force should have already caught up.

"No..." Qingming shook her head, and her hand on the broken wood suddenly retracted like an electric shock.

The breath changed.

The closest Wu could also be clearly aware that the child's innocence in Qingming's body disappeared in an instant, replaced by that kind of misty and invisible sense of mystery.

It was a very special feeling, staring at Qingming Wuya, what he saw was not a deep mist, but as if he was in the mist.