The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"Finally back, Aaron, I'm really worried."

"Sorry, I accidentally went too far."

If you ignore the girl's name and strength, then her coquettish appearance is really cute. Sure enough, my head is broken somewhere.

Pretending to look around curiously, Wu Ye pretended to be ignorant and asked, "By the way, have you successfully cured the monster?"

"No," Qingming spit out these two words, with a bit of gnashing of teeth in his words: "I was rescued by a guy who doesn't know where and what method I don't know."

"Really? I didn't expect that she would have reinforcements. What a mistake," I apologized ten thousand times in my heart, and Wu Ye couldn't see any clues on his masked face: "By the way, I just went to the front to see Look, the investigation team was not found, did they go back first?"

"That's impossible, and it's normal not to find it."

"Eh? Why?"

"Because it's all gone, you don't think they can go back intact when they meet a big monster?"

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How should I put it, the topic unexpectedly became so heavy.

Wu Ye is not a cold-blooded person, but he has not yet fully adapted to the concept of life and death in this era. Perhaps if Wu Ye could meet them before the investigation team was completely wiped out, then he might feel a little sad in his heart.

To put it bluntly, there is no real sense.

Besides, this is just the death of a group of people who have never met before. Guys who don’t even know their names, why should they feel sad for them? They are the ones who provoke the big monster without authorization, right? Thinking of this, Wu Ye suddenly discovered with horror——

He seemed more and more like a monster.

"Stop being in a daze and let's go, Aaron."

"Are you going back now?" After catching up with Qingming, who was the first to turn back, Wu Ye asked tactfully, "You don't need to help them, can those people who investigate the army deal with the funeral?"

In fact, he really wanted to ask Qingming to bury those unlucky people together, but if he said it, he was actually one of the accomplices. The disgusting hypocrisy was stuck in his throat, and the mask of hypocrisy made him say no matter what. Don't say this.

"No need, going there will only make you feel worse," Qingming walked straight back with his head down, "Also, it's very troublesome to separate the scattered corpses according to each person."

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It was embarrassing. After listening to Qingming's words, Takeru suddenly felt like vomiting. The smell of blood in the air that had not completely dissipated stimulated his fragile taste buds.

This was really the worst joke he had ever heard, but he couldn't laugh it out, he couldn't even complain, he was worried that if he opened his mouth, he would have to run away in embarrassment and spit out the breakfast he didn't finish just now.

Ironically, I, who had personally participated in the war, had never seen a real corpse, and was disgusted by the other party's words and wanted to escape, which is really shameful.

It was probably because Qingming was in a bad mood. When she went back, she was not as energetic as when she came, and the two of them were silent all the way.

After returning to the capital, the old man even prepared the banquet. It seems that this guy is very aware of Qingming's combat power. Hearing the conversation between the two of them, he must be the master Qingming is talking about, right?

To say that being green and blue is putting gold on the old man's face. From Wu Ye's personal opinion, Qingming is not a star and a half better than the old man. I really don't know how he, a master, has the nerve to teach his apprentice.

As one of the "heroes", Wu Ye also took part in the banquet as a matter of course. Unlike the previous meeting, this time his position was right behind Yuko, so he was a little confused by Yuko's barrage of questions.

"Hey, this isn't an outing. Let's be clear. We're going to fight for our lives, okay?"

"What? It won't hurt if you tell me. I've never seen tengu before in my life. Do they really have wings on their backs?"

"." Takeru couldn't continue talking to Yuko, so he had to shut up to avoid it.

In addition, due to the closeness of the seat, he also listened to Qingming's movement a lot, eavesdropping on other people's words is very rude, but the five senses of the body transformed by the demon power have improved a lot, so this is force majeure.

Wu Ye heard that Qingming told the old man directly that the investigation team was completely wiped out, but the old man just nodded and said nothing more.

So Wu Ye saw Qingming snatching the wine on the old man's table and ran out alone.

Because the old man announced that this was a long-lost "victory", everyone at the banquet was very busy pushing and changing glasses. Almost no one noticed that Qingming disappeared from the banquet, except for Wu who didn't drink because he was underage. also.

Holding the lingering guilt in his heart, Takeya said hello to Yuuko and quietly followed him out.

Then Wu also saw Qingming drinking alone under the moon. It should have been an extremely beautiful picture, but no matter what, he couldn't put that foot on the railing, raised his head and held the flagon proudly. The guy who pours wine down his throat is associated with the word aesthetic.

Alas, it is such a pity that I have a girl body.

"Hey, Aaron, why are you here?" Seemingly hearing Wu Ye's sigh, Qingming stopped drinking and handed the jug to Wu Ye with a smile: "Would you like some? Master's wine is delicious Woolen cloth."

"Let me tell you, you are definitely not an adult, are you?" Wu Ye stared straight at Qingming's small body and said, "And girls, don't talk about wine every day."

"Wow, it's so long-winded, Aaron, where are you from?" Qingming shook her hands at Wu Ye in disgust, her cheeks were flushed, probably because she was drunk.

Seeing Wu Ye's expression of wanting to complain, Qingming put his foot on the railing hey and put it down, and then forced the jug to Wu Ye: "Come on, let's drink together."

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This time Wu didn't refuse, he took the jug honestly, but didn't drink it, looking at Qingming's side face, he said, "Actually, you're in a bad mood, right? Because of that old man's words."

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"Your master," Wu Ye stared into Qingming's eyes, wanting to see something: "You just told him what you said just now, and you wanted him to order you to take revenge for those who died. "

Being recalled by Wu Ye, the smile on Seimei's face gradually faded. She turned her head, but her solemn gaze suddenly became mischievous.

Snap.

Wu also felt a sudden pain in his forehead, it turned out that Qingming flicked his head, didn't he? I'm wearing a mask, hey, how powerful is it for you to hit the piercing damage? Did you do it on purpose?

"Hahaha," seeing Wu Ye's dumbfounded reaction, Seimei smiled and leaned back: "Aaron, are you an idiot? Or do you think I'm an idiot? Do you think I'm the kind of companion who dies? A guy who wants revenge at all costs?"

"." To be honest, Wu Ye blushed a little, being ridiculed nakedly. He was obviously wearing a mask, but this guy could guess his thoughts so easily.

Honestly admitting his immaturity, Wu Ye paused and said, "I thought you would be sad because of the deaths of those in the investigation team, but it seems that I was thinking too much."

"No, I'm really sad." The smile on Qingming's face did not diminish, but her eyes could make people feel that she was not joking: "The dead are human beings, my compatriots, and it is natural for me to feel sad .”

"Then why.?"

"I will be sad, I will be sad, and I will want to avenge them, but I will not say such childish things."

Qingming was lying on the railing, propping her crooked head with one hand, her eyes fell on the silent night sky: "It's my duty to fight monsters, and it's my duty to avenge the death of my comrades. If you shout more verbally If the monsters can be repelled by revenge, how can they die?"

"." Wu also didn't speak, Qingming's mature way of thinking made him speechless.

"Eat well, sleep well, and just pour out your anger on the monsters in the next battle. The meaning of being alive is to remember those who died, but you can't be bound by them."

As he said that, Seimei snatched the jug from Takeya's hand, and made a gesture of toasting him: "And, with such fine wine in front of you, wouldn't it be a pity not to have a glass?"

Perhaps in some people's eyes, the girl's words are too open-minded and even a bit cold-blooded, but Wu Ye unexpectedly feels that she is so dazzling.

"Come on, Aaron," Qingming handed the jug to Wu Ye again and said, "Have a drink."

Wu Ye looked down at the jug that Qingming handed over, and the guilt in his heart disappeared at some point, replaced by the firmness that should have been found long ago.

"I'm sorry, Qingming, and thank you."

"Huh? What did you say suddenly, Aaron? I should be the one to say sorry, right? I doubted you for no reason today."

"No, that's not what I'm talking about," Wu Ye shook his head seriously, and said, "You have your responsibilities, and I have mine, so I must say this, otherwise I may not have a chance in the future."

"That's inexplicable, you guy."

"Haha, maybe, I must have lost my head today, by the way, and—"

He laughed, and suddenly stretched out his hand to take Qingming's flagon, but he still didn't drink it. He raised a small half of the flagon at Qingming and said:

"Underage people are not allowed to drink. This will be confiscated."

"Eh-isn't it?!"