NCCnovel Chapter 17 All Staff
Chapter 17 All Staff
174.
This story tells us, don't mess with wife fans.
While thinking this in my heart, I said goodbye to them and jumped off the roof to go to the door.
"Purgatory, where are you going?" The president stopped me, "It's already very late."
I turned around and answered her: "I want to go to the lord's mansion. The effect of the last treatment may have expired. I will go to treat it again."
"Then, let me come together. In order not to cause other people to worry about the situation where you used too much force last time."
She jumped down and came to me.
I knew that my roommate might have found out about me, and now the president and elder brother are so nervous that if they don't watch me, I will immediately drink wisteria flower tea and bask in the sun and commit suicide.
I made a note for him from the bottom of my heart, but I still obediently did not express any rebuttals on my face.The journey went fairly smoothly. We greeted us in front of the lord's gate, and a woman as beautiful as a birch tree led us in.I don't know if it's an illusion, but the symptoms on the lord's face are less than what I saw last time.
The president pulled me and bowed to the lord, and knelt down in front of him.
"I forgot to tell you before, but I'm also a nanny." She covered her mouth and smiled at me, "When you were unconscious, I also treated the lord properly."
I understood, and she and I held the Lord's hand, and released the vampire technique at the same time.I put my heart and soul into quietly installing the sculpture, while the president quietly explained to the host what happened recently.
"Speaking of which, my lord, would you like to invite Miss Zhu Shi to the Butterfly House first? She has superb medical skills and more information about ghosts. In our world, you also invited her to your mansion. Concentrate on developing potions that turn ghosts back into humans. And she is also with you..."
She stopped talking abruptly.
175.
"What's wrong with me?" The lord asked with a smile, "Did something bad happen?"
For the first time, the usually calm black-haired woman showed a heartbreaking sad expression.She lowered her eyes and stared blankly at the pale, dead-like hand she was holding, tears streaming down her face.
"…………sorry."
She was silent for a long time, couldn't help choking anymore, and tremblingly clenched that hand, "My lord, you, your wife, and the two children were used as bait, hit a bomb in the house, and blew up Ghost Mai Tsujimi to the ground. Seriously injured. It was me, I came too late... I couldn't save you..."
I raised my head slightly, and the white lady wiped the sweat from the lord's forehead without stopping, as if she had never heard of it before.And the lord smiled gently: "The me in that world should already have the will to die, so you don't have to blame yourself too much."
"...I understand." The president nodded slowly, "But this time, please don't leave us behind."
"This time, please let me save you."
176.
"You do not understand."
The lord's tone is still flat and gentle: "This is not my disease, but the curse of my clan. Because there is something wrong in the clan.
Oni Wu Tsuji Wu Mi, all the children born died not long after birth.When the clan was about to be wiped out, the Almighty gave advice.There is a ghost in our family, so we can only marry a woman from the priest family to ensure the continuation of the blood, but no one can live past 30 years old.We must defeat Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi in order to ensure the safety of future generations. "
"Then, it's all right to kill him before then?"
I interrupted their conversation aloud.
"Before then, if you wipe out Ghost Dance Tsuji, you don't have to die, do you?"
He looked at me in surprise and laughed.
"...Well. I trust you, Anjurou and Kanae."
"My life is in your hands."
177.
"If you say that, don't you put a reminder on it?"
After the treatment, on the way back to Butterfly House, the president suddenly asked me this question.
"I thought you, Purgatory, were the most life-saving among us."
"Because, President, are you really sad?" I replied without thinking, "If I can't even comfort the crying President, I'm still a qualified member."
She laughed a little sadly again: "But if this is the case, you might really die?"
"Well. It's okay." I said so, and smiled at her reassuringly, "I won't let you die."
178.
Until much later, I remembered this promise.The moonlight that day was beautiful, and the woman whose appearance was not much inferior to the moonlight looked at me, saying that I would be relieved, while wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.She must have believed me, that's why she answered without hesitation.In the future, I will remember this scene countless times, and I can't sleep, thinking of it over and over again.Thinking, it would be nice if I left the one first.
But now, knowing nothing, I just laughed with her, firmly believing that I buried this sentence in my heart.
179.
That night, after saying goodbye to the president, I went back to my room, and when I was about to open the door, I heard rustling noises inside.
?Who engages in night raids?
I pushed the door open, and there was a long-haired boy with a bamboo in his mouth sitting on the bed. His face was exactly the same as Tanjiro's, but the waist-length hair weakened the youthful vigor, and instead added a little fragility. The cold feeling of broken artwork.
I took a step back, looked at the house number of the room, re-entered the room after confirming it, and locked the door.
"...Vice President?" I spoke to him calmly, but he just glanced at me indifferently, then continued to lower his eyes in a daze.
When it was over, the vice president started again.
I walked around him like dead water, and opened the window, and the pink-haired ghost was hanging outside my window, ready to climb up to Nezuko's room above me.I tore off the pervert and dragged it into my room, and waved to the president standing on the roof not far away to watch the scenery from the air.The president jumped in from my window without much hesitation, and looked at the boy on my bed in surprise.
179.
"President, persuade her." I turned around and closed the window, "By the way, the person under the bed can come out."
So the petite girl under the bed quickly crawled out: "Okay, Mr. Purgatory, no problem, Mr. Purgatory." When she came out, she also dragged out the big bag behind her, which was full of snacks.I grabbed Yiwozuo whose eyes were shining, and I couldn't help swallowing my saliva.
Thus, the first meeting of the five people collapsed from a serious atmosphere to a tea party from the very beginning.Because we don't know how long we will stay here, the president only gave each of us a few pieces of sugar and a piece of bread to fill our stomachs first, and the rest of the high-calorie ones take some, try to save as much as possible.
The long-haired Onika Tanjirou was stubbornly reticent at first, but under the coercion and lure of the president, his expression collapsed, and he fell directly on my bed while shouting that the character design collapsed and my first name was ruined.
"Is that so...you also came from the subway."
"My camera! Got my camera!"
"No." Nezuko smiled cutely, "I came over when I opened the door of the staff room, hey, for the sake of my face, please forgive me?"
"I don't." Yi Wozuo clicked his tongue: "It's just playing cosplay, the original one is sleeping upstairs. Can you compare with her?"
"You bastard...you are really annoying as always!"
"Each and each other, and the gender is not right, go to reincarnation and come back and talk to me."
180.
That's right. The cosplay swordsman Nezuko is a master of women's clothing.
I always thought this member was very cute. Sometimes when I made dessert for my roommate, I would consciously make an extra serving for him. Every time I touched my head, I saw that healing and beautiful smile, and I felt my heart was crushed. It's like melting.
...until I ran into him in the toilet.
Ah, now that I think about it, what a pity.
181.
The two of them quickly accepted the facts, and by the way checked the character setting and plot direction with us.
"Isn't this very interesting?" Nezuko became visibly excited, "Time-traveling, this is time-traveling!"
"If you are beaten on the ground by the winding ghost, you will know if it's interesting." Yi Wozuo answered him lifelessly, "And we can only go through the plot now, and take one step at a time, because we don't know the end yet. The way to go back... No, I don’t even know if there is a way to go back.”
"Well, don't be so pessimistic." The vice president comforted us coldly. Compared with my face that can adjust expressions but has habitual facial paralysis, the vice president has real facial paralysis when he is normal, how cold can he be? How cold it is, but this is the most normal one for us who have experienced many hardships and seen all kinds of broken faces of the vice president.
"This time, there are only five of us. Let's experience it while surviving while protecting ourselves. In any case, this is already a very precious memory."