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Every night.

After Lei Zhen let out a soft breath, Bright Night shifted his gaze to the girl lying beside him.

【??】

The young girl hugged the boy tightly, and after assuming a more comfortable position, she raised her head slightly.

Are you hurt? Although Bright Night knew that Ye Ye was just looking for an excuse, he still wanted to confirm it.

After all, Bright Night didn't know about the internal structure of Night Night. If that was the case, then it was Bright Night's responsibility. Because that battle was caused by Bright Night's willfulness.

Oh, I didn't get hurt every night.

The young girl shook her head gently, revealing a gentle expression. Her hands that were hugging the young man's waist tightened.

" It seems like she's fine…" The young man heaved a sigh of relief and stroked the girl's soft hair. The soft touch was irresistible. The young girl also liked this kind of behavior very much. He was enjoying it comfortably like a kitten stroking its chin.

Sleep! There might be a fierce battle tomorrow.

Ye Ye knew. Goodnight.

Ah, good night.

Bright Night didn't do anything. After all, Rei Zhen was sleeping beside him.

He only gently hugged the girl in his arms, but this way, he could barely suppress the violent blood.

The girl seemed to enjoy this position and did not do anything out of line.

The two of them hugged each other and fell asleep.

The room was silent. Only the cricket, who had the title of 'Night Musician,' was still playing the lullaby that could make people stay comfortably in the fantasy land.

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Glass, I want you to help me forge a sword.

Like a lazy cat, Glass was half-lying on the tatami and soaking her feet in the warm water that Iuri had just prepared.

Hearing Bright Night's request, Glass stood up and slowly exhaled the white smoke that he had inhaled.

…Kid, I'm not a swordsmith.

I know…you are just a puppet maker.

If you know, then stay aside. Don't you still have a lot of things to do?

I, I want you to forge a sword that has all the abilities of the Snow Moon Flower!

Glass narrowed his eyes and stared at Bright Night through the white smoke.

There was no emotion in his eyes. It was really hard to imagine that a teenager would have such a calm gaze.

However, she had been with him for some time, so she could feel his serious feelings from his calm eyes.

Then, he helplessly blew out a mouthful of white smoke and shook the ashes on his pipe.

I should have told you that I'm not a sword forger…However, if it's about dolls, I'll leave it to Hualiuzhai, the 'number one person in the world of android puppets'.

Bright Night's expression changed with Glass's words. At first, Glass felt uneasy as if she had rejected him, but now she was happy as if she had accepted his request. Of course, this change was very subtle and not easy to notice. To outsiders, he still had a calm expression...

However, this series of changes in expression was seen by Xiao Zi, who had been with Bright Night for a period of time.

The corner of Glass's mouth curled up slightly, adding a hint of charm to her lazy state.

Kid, what do you want this sword for?

What were they doing? Needless to say, he wanted to become the Demon King faster and earlier! Bright Night emphasized the word 'Demon King', and he didn't care if Glass understood his intentions. He had only unleashed his faith.

Hehe, since that's the case, I have to make a weapon that's worthy of the Demon King as soon as possible. Seemingly satisfied with Bright Night's answer, Glass imitated Bright Night's words with a smile.

Her exquisite face, which was originally expressionless and seemed to have no interest in anything, added another beauty to it.

Bright Night was stunned. Glass was really beautiful when she smiled.

Cough cough…Right, kid. Do you remember anything else about the Yu Zhibo clan? Seeing Bright Night acting like a pig, Glass felt a little awkward and quickly changed the topic.

Speaking of which, this guy had said a few days ago that he had regained some of his lost memories. Well, I wonder if this guy has amnesia.

However, according to him, he didn't seem to be a member of the Red Wing Clan. Instead, he was a child from a clan called Uchiha. Because he went to the forest to play, he went missing and lost his way. Then, he was rescued by the Red Feather Race and adopted as an adopted son...

He didn't know if it was true or not. There were no witnesses now. After all, most of the people of the Red Feather Race were dead. However...

This explained a lot of things. Why was he the only one with the ability to regenerate? Why could his eyes evolve?……

However, as these questions were resolved, new questions arose-where was the Uchiha family? Why was there no record of such a family in black and white history? What was that family doing in that place? Did Uchiha's people all have the ability to regenerate and evolve their eyes?……

Well, it was useless to dwell on these questions…No matter what his purpose was, whether he lost his memory or not, it didn't matter. Right now, this kid only belongs to my Flower Willow House.

As he thought about this, the corners of Glass's mouth unconsciously curled up again.

Err, no, I can't remember anything other than the name of my family, Uchiha. Sorry!

Is that so? But then again, I'm still curious about your eyes.

When Bright Night saw that his eyes were no longer as lazy as before, he had a bad feeling for some reason, and his body subconsciously trembled. He was shaking and even reacted by swallowing his saliva.

Let me dissect it!

As expected…

The ominous premonition came true, and Glass suddenly turned into a witch holding all kinds of scalpels. Glass, who had transformed into a witch, slowly moved the scalpel closer to her eyes.

Bright Night wanted to escape, but found that his body could not move at all. He could only watch in panic as the silver scalpel slowly approached him.

Wuuu! Ya Tan Die!

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The gentle moonlight shone through the window into a certain room in the ghost dormitory.

The boy and girl were lying peacefully on the clean white bed.

Through the moonlight, the delicate facial features of the young man and the young woman could be clearly seen, as well as their fair and red skin.

The chirping crickets were still playing the lullaby to their heart's content. Together with the room, it formed a quiet scene where movement and stillness merged.

‘!!'The young man suddenly opened his eyes and broke the silence.

Then, he suddenly propped up his upper body. A drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead onto the bed, turning into a circular wet mark.

The young man panted lightly and calmed his breathing.

(That was so scary. I actually dreamed of such a terrifying thing just now…)

Hui Ye, who had calmed down, looked at Ye Ye, who was hugging him tightly, and sighed in relief.

With his hands? Touching the head of the girl who had fallen asleep, she seemed to have dreamt of something good. The girl revealed a cute and healing smile.

The bright moonlight shone on the school courtyard under the night sky.

It was one o'clock at night. A good student should have already fallen asleep at this time.

In the dead silence, a shadow that no one noticed was moving.

At the end of the garden, deep in the trees where he could not see clearly, a pair of eyes were shining.

The silhouette was very blurry. He could only see four feet on the ground, greedily eating something.

The thing that the shadow was eating not only had hands and feet, but also a head.

The eyes above were wide open. The protruding eyeballs told the horror of facing death. The huge iron ball was stuck on the broken foot, and the surrounding area was scattered.

It was a blood-like liquid. The thing lying on the ground with its body chewed up seemed to be a corpse.

However, it was not a human corpse.

From the cracked skin, one could see metal cylinders and countless wires.

It was an automatic puppet. The shadow was eating the doll.

It tore apart the puppet's body and pulled out the internal parts. Like a man-eater, it gnawed on the silent humanoid object and sipped the engine oil inside.

Crack, crack, crack, crack.

Until the moon set in the west and the eastern sky revealed its white, the guy was still eating.

Ahem, now it was two chapters per day, one chapter per roll (laugh).

!!!! Please give me slippers! Please support me! I'm begging for a sofa! Please give me a computer! He begged for everything! There is nothing I don't want but what you have (smile).

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