"Compared to my other self's slow progress as a tortoise, I ran as fast as a rabbit into the Taoist brother's heart. I won this race between the tortoise and the rabbit."

Rongrong really wanted to tell her sister to be careful not to be caught up by the turtle and have the car overturned, but after thinking about it, no matter whether Bai Honghong made faster progress or Hei Honghong made faster progress, in the end, Ouyang Xuan was still her brother-in-law, so it didn't matter.

With this idea in mind, Rongrong was absolutely neutral in the fight between the two Honghongs. It didn't matter to her who won, she would always call Ouyang Sun her brother-in-law.

[Belong to your idol, the code is B啾~~]

Rongrong has become a TV addict. The first thing she does when she gets up is to turn on the TV, and then the song that belongs to her starts to sound.

"Huh?" Bai Honghong looked at the TV in surprise and said, "Shouldn't three people sing this song together? Why is she singing alone?"

Bai Honghong, who often accompanies Rongrong to watch TV, is quite familiar with this song "Code B". After all, this song can be heard in many programs recently, and even Bai Honghong only sings a few lines.

"The three of them sang a cover, and she sang the original." Rongrong explained, "This song is an old song of hers from more than ten years ago."

"Can a song considered old just from a dozen years ago? Shouldn't it be at least three hundred years old?" As a monster with a long lifespan, Bai Honghong naturally has a different concept of time.

"Ok?"

"Sister, what's wrong?"

"I always feel that this person on TV looks so familiar, as if I just saw her not long ago."

Bai Honghong always felt that she had seen the purple-haired girl on TV recently, but the impression was very vague. Bai Honghong thought that they might have met in a hurry, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her.

"Sister, you must have seen it wrong?" Rongrong said, "This idol called Love has been dead for more than ten years. Even if he has become a ghost, he should have entered the reincarnation cycle. He might have become a girl preparing to enter junior high school now."

"Dead for over a decade... ghost..."

There were two key words in Rongrong's words that stimulated Bai Honghong's brain. In an instant, Bai Honghong remembered something.

[Hmm, I really miss the smell of barbecue on you. It's a pity that I'm dead now and can't eat barbecue anymore.]

At the barbecue party on the day of moving, when I went downstairs to get drinks for Ouyang Xuan, I seemed to meet a girl with purple hair. She seemed to have said that she was dead, and her appearance.

With the reminder of the key words, Bai Honghong's memory recovered quickly. The face of the purple-haired girl in her mind, whom she had only met briefly, kept overlapping with the face of the girl on TV who sang and danced but did not play basketball, until there was no abnormality in the overlapping images, and it was exactly the same face.

"what!"

Bai Honghong screamed and jumped up from the sofa. She remembered something very important. She had casually sealed the purple-haired girl in a glass jar that day, and then she casually placed the jar at the entrance. She had said that she would tell Ouyang Xuan to deal with it, but Bai Honghong forgot.

"Sorry, sorry, I forgot. I'll let you out now."

Looking at Bai Honghong who was galloping towards the entrance, Rongrong, whose clever mind was already beginning to show signs of being smart, immediately thought of a possibility. Putting down the coffee in her hand that was sweetened by a lot of milk and sugar, Rongrong also ran to the entrance.

It had been a week since Love was locked in the glass jar...

As the most advanced university in the island nation, the University of Tokyo has students and staff rushing around at all times, either absorbed in academics or in learning. In short, they are too lazy to even look at a couple strolling in the University of Tokyo. After all, this is the University of Tokyo, not only the place with the strongest academic atmosphere in the entire island nation, but also the place with the strongest romantic atmosphere. There have even been students who tried to use formulas to explain love problems.

Hei Honghong put on her favorite pair of black high heels with red soles, not only because the high heels looked good, but also because the first time she wore the high heels, Hei Honghong was able to control Ouyang Jun for a few seconds, which made Hei Honghong very satisfied with the shoes.

Hei·Honghong looked almost the same as when she went out, except that her face became more rosy and the bell on her foot was gone. That was when Ouyang Xuan grabbed Hei·Honghong's foot, and Hei·Honghong struggled too hard and accidentally broke it. However, at that time, Hei·Honghong no longer had the energy to pay attention to the quality of the bell.

"Hino and Kotoko are both in class, so let's just walk around the school first."

"Well, I'll listen to Brother Taoist."

Hei Honghong leaned on Ouyang Xuan like a little bird. On the one hand, Hei Honghong really wanted to be closer to Ouyang Xuan. On the other hand, her legs were a little weak and she needed Ouyang Xuan's support.

I should have known not to wear high heels earlier. Now it’s so troublesome to walk.

Thinking to herself, Hei Honghong now felt that it was not unreasonable for her other self to like going barefoot every day. These high heels do look good on ordinary wear, but it would be a bit tiring to wear high heels on a tired body after a battle. Even a powerful demon like Hei Honghong would find it a bit uncomfortable.

"If you are tired, let's go sit for a while." Ouyang Jun keenly felt the abnormality in Hei Honghong's body.

"Let's take a walk, Taoist brother. I want to see more of where Taoist brother studies."

Hei Honghong just wanted to walk more with Ouyang Xuan. Why couldn't she sit anywhere? She could sit next to Ouyang Xuan when she got home. Now that it was a rare opportunity for the two of them to go out alone, they must walk more.

"No, you fainted several times just now. Although you have strong physical fitness, you still need to rest when you need to."

"Hey, I'm a pretty good Taoist brother."

Ouyang Jun pulled Hei·Honghong to the bench and sat down directly. People who practiced martial arts and Taoism had a fairly good understanding of the body. When they came out of the hotel, Ouyang Jun saw that something was wrong with Hei·Honghong's body. Hei·Honghong's physical fitness was indeed strong, but no matter how strong the panel data was, you couldn't stand the low blood and defense. Ouyang Jun didn't even need to use any skills, he could just attack Hei·Honghong a few times to send him back to the fountain and wait for resurrection.

Chapter 9 Love

Hei Honghong really wanted to walk more with Ouyang Xuan, but it was also nice for the two of them to sit quietly on a bench by the roadside. Neither of them spoke. Hei Honghong just leaned on Ouyang Xuan, and neither of them spoke.

The Department of Philosophy is called the Marine Department, not because students in the Department of Philosophy need to swim or catch fish, but mainly because there is too much water. For example, when Ouyang Sun was sitting with Hei and Honghong enjoying the breeze, Yang No and Qinzi were still in class.

Yang Nai is a science and engineering student. As one of the few girls in the field, Yang Nai attracts quite a lot of attention. This is mainly because there are only Yang Nai and another girl in the entire classroom, and the rest are boys. If she skips class at this time, even though the old professor on the stage is already in his seventies, he will definitely notice that she is missing at the first moment. As a result, Yang Nai can't even skip class now.

Damn it, Ouyang and Xiao Hei are being affectionate with each other now, right? They are being affectionate with each other, and I really want to join in. I was the one who came here first.

"Yukinoshita, please stop shaking your legs," said the girl sitting next to Haruno. "If you can't hold it in any longer, you can tell the professor. This course on ancient island architecture isn't a very rigorous one, so you won't fail the final if you skip a few."

"It's not strict, but this professor only calls the roll after class, Kikyo-san." Yang No sighed helplessly.

Sitting next to Yang No at this time is Kikyo, a new student who just enrolled at the University of Tokyo today and the shrine maiden in charge of the Tokyo shrine in the island country's Sakai.

Yono doesn't know Kikyo. When Ouyang Falcon meets Kikyo, it is because of some things in the other world. In order to avoid trouble, he did not bring Yono with him. Among Ouyang Falcon's lovers, only Kotoko has actually met Kikyo, and 2B is just waiting outside the door.

Kikyo noticed Yono the first time, and even the first sentence they said when they met made Yono confused.

"Please give my regards to Lord Ou, Yukinoshita-san."

During the break before class, Yang No chatted with Kikyo for a while and got a brief understanding of the situation.

"I heard from Ouyang that the education system in the inner world to the east of the island nation is quite separate from that in the outer world. Many children and students in the inner world have never been to school in their entire lives. I didn't expect that you, Kikyo, have even made it to university."

"I didn't go to university, I came here directly to study." Kikyo didn't avoid Yang Noi at all. In her opinion, as Ouyang Shun's lover, Yang Noi was already a person from the other world, so there was no need to hide anything.

"Times are changing. No matter how independent a real shrine is, it still needs money from the shrines of the outer world. Whether it's purchasing talismans or daily necessities, it requires money. In order to manage the management of the shrine in the outer world in the future, I also need the corresponding knowledge."

"If Kikyo-san's shrine needs funds--" Yono was about to say that her family could sponsor the shrine when she was interrupted by Kikyo.

"We don't need support from the noble families in the outer world. We can rely on ourselves."

"Well, well, I'm just making a suggestion." Yang Noi tried to smooth things over and let the topic go on for now. "Where is Kikyo's family shrine? I'd like to take Ouyang with me to go pay a visit."

"You're asking a Taoist priest to come and worship at a Shinto shrine. Are you trying to get Lord Ou to come and challenge you, Yukinoshita? Do you think that since the shrine only has a weak woman like me to support it, it's easy to bully?"

Kikyo's tone was icy. After hearing her words, Haruno's expression froze instantly. When she was trying her best to think of how to resolve the situation, Kikyo smiled and said, "I was just joking with Yukinoshita-san. Don't take it seriously."

The most important thing about joking is to catch the opponent off guard. During the brief contact with Kikyo, Yang Noi had some basic understanding of this new classmate: gentle, serious and confident. Because she subconsciously labeled Kikyo with these labels, Yang Noi subconsciously felt that Kikyo would not joke.

"Really? I was almost scared to death by you, Kikyo-san." Yang No patted her chest, "I thought Kikyo-san was a serious person like Ouyang."

"He's serious." Kikyo pondered, "So that's what Mr. Ou is like in Yukinoshita's eyes?"

"I feel like Lord Ou has a lot of expressions. How could he be so serious?"

"what?"

So many expressions. Who? My boyfriend? Ouyang Xuan?

With a face full of question marks, Yang Nai thought for a long time, but still couldn't understand why Ouyang Xuan's face, which would never change unless stimulated by herself or others, would be described as having many expressions.

Practice is the only way to test the truth. Yang Nai took out his mobile phone and selected a few photos from the album in which Ouyang Xuan's expression did not change no matter how outsiders looked at him. Having been with Ouyang Xuan for such a long time, Yang Nai has become familiar with the changes in Ouyang Xuan's expression and can tell the approximate emotional changes from the same expressionless face.

"Kikyo-san, look at what Ouyang's expression means."

In the photo, Qinzi is hugging Ouyang Jun's shoulders, and the sun is rising on the seashore behind them.

"Even though I don't understand, I still chose to watch the sunrise with Miss Iwanaga." Kikyo directly analyzed Ouyang Falcon's expression in the photo. "This is also very normal. After all, in the other world, many sects start their morning exercises before dawn. Lord Ou should watch the sunrise every day."

"What about this one?"

Yang Nai drew the screen and came to another photo. The two Honghongs each grabbed one of Ouyang Xuan's arms and glared at each other.

"It's so noisy." Kikyo's answer was concise and clear.

There was no sound in the photo, but just seeing the photo of the two Honghongs pulling Ouyang Xuan and glaring at each other was as if the sound of a quarrel was ringing in my ears. Ouyang Xuan in the middle felt helpless after hearing the back and forth.

The two consecutive photos can accurately show Ouyang Xuan’s mood at the time. Yang Noi’s eyes changed a little. Why does it feel like Kikyo knows her lover better than herself? Are they really the same type of substitutes?

"The last one, take a look, Kikyo-san."

The last photo that Yang No showed to Kikyo was the one that Yukino took of the two of them on her birthday last year. Yang No was smiling happily, and Ouyang Xuan was expressionless as always. There was some white cream on their foreheads, noses, and cheeks, and the cake in front of them was intact. It seemed that she had bought an extra bottle of cream to put on their faces.

Unlike his previous instant answers, this time Kikyo paused for a long time.

"Hmm... My girlfriend is so cute? It should be this type of mood and expression." Kikyo shook her head with a hint of apology, "I'm sorry, Ms. Yukinoshita, I have never experienced love or anything like that, so I really can't give a conclusion this time."

"It's okay, it's okay, Kikyo-san, you've already come up with a great conclusion."

The interpretation of the photo of herself and Ouyang Xuan was the most vague, but Yang Nai was the happiest. He patted Kikyo's shoulder with a smile on his face and was very satisfied with Kikyo's answer, even 90% satisfied.

"It's lunch time after class. Ouyang is also in school now. After class, Kikyo-san, would you like to have lunch with us?"

"Thank you for your kindness, Yukinoshita-san. However, my little sister prepared a lunch box for me, so I won't be eating with Yukinoshita-san and Ou-sama."

"We'll be classmates in the future, so there will be another chance." Yang No said, "If you want to eat Japanese food, I recommend going to the cafeteria. Their grilled fish set meal is not only famous throughout the University of Tokyo, but also in several nearby schools."

Although they were taking an elective course, it was still a class after all. After the old professor at the podium finally finished writing on the blackboard slowly, Yang No and Kikyo stopped chatting and started listening to the old professor's class.

At this time, Yang Nai saw the mobile phone he had casually placed on the table vibrate. It was a message from Ouyang Xuan.

【Something happened at home, I'm going back first.】

It was Ouyang Xuan who told Yang Nai that he had to rush home now.

Eh? Xiaobai took the initiative to cook again and blew up the kitchen?

Standing at the door of the apartment, Ouyang Sun and Hei Honghong were already alert through the door. In addition to Bai Honghong and Rongrong, there were other fluctuations of magic power, and from the fluctuations that were sometimes large and sometimes small, it seemed that this person was very excited.

When I opened the door, a female voice I had never heard before came from the living room. The words she used were very intense and the tone was very sad.

"A week! A whole week! Do you know how I got through that week? Wuuwuwu, what? You forgot? You sealed me in a jar and then forgot about it! Too much! Too much! Are you still an Onmyoji like this? How can there be such a derelict Onmyoji like you? Commit seppuku!"

"I'm a monster, not an Onmyoji."

"Since you're a monster, we're on the same side. Isn't it even more outrageous that you've forgotten me?"

In the living room, a purple-haired girl stood in front of the coffee table, tearfully accusing Bai Honghong, who was sitting timidly on the sofa. Ever since that day, Bai Honghong had casually sealed her in a glass jar, she had actually forgotten about her, leaving her pitiful and helpless in the glass jar for a week. During this week, she had done nothing but sleep, which was exactly the same as when she was outside, but she still wanted to accuse.

"If I hadn't seen that you were not a pure ghost, I would have knocked you away." Bai Honghong pouted and murmured softly.

"Huh? You're trying to destroy the body by hitting me? That's too much! Too much!"

"Ah, Brother Ou." Rongrong was the first to discover Ouyang Xuan.

"The person on TV ran out?" Hei·Honghong's eyes kept scanning between Ai on TV and the girl standing by the coffee table and accusing Bai·Honghong. The two people's identical cheeks made it hard not to think that they were related.

"TV?" Ai turned around. After coming out, Bai Honghong, who was only concerned with accusing others, saw herself on TV for the first time. "Hmm, she's a very cute girl, isn't she?"

"Hey, is this what I look like?" Ai pointed at her own picture on the TV in surprise.

Things like ghosts and spirits cannot be reflected in things like mirrors. Although the owner of this house has more or less mirrors, big or small, Ai has never seen her own appearance since she can remember. She has no memory and cannot remember what she looks like.

"I didn't expect I'm this cute! I used to be an idol, so awesome." Ai was no longer bothered to complain about Bai Honghong. Instead, she hunched over the TV, trying to engrave her own face in her mind. After a while, she remembered Ouyang Sun who had just walked in. "Do I really look like this? You can't fool me just because I can't see what I look like. I'm very smart!"

When Ai said this with her hands on her hips, Ouyang Jun subconsciously looked at Bai Honghong. The reason was simple: Bai Honghong had said this many times.

"You do look like that, Miss Eyre."

After casting a spell on a small mirror, Ouyang Jun placed the mirror in front of Ai. This was the first time he saw his own appearance in more than ten years since Ai's death.

She has beautiful long purple hair. After death, she becomes a ghost, so her hair will not split or become greasy, making her hair look extremely smooth. You can tell from just looking at it that it has a perfect feel comparable to top-grade silk without touching it. In her eyes, twinkling octagonal stars occupy most of the area, just like wearing beauty contact lenses.

Ai has no memory. To be more precise, she has no memory of her life. When she regained her memory for the first time and opened her eyes at the door of this porch for the first time, she remembered nothing. The only thing she knew was that she was dead. She didn't know how or when she died. In short, she was dead and became the earth spirit of this house. She could explore freely in this house but could not leave this door.

"Brother Taoist, she..."

"Well, she's not just a ghost anymore."

"I've already seen that she's not an ordinary ghost, another me. You can't even see that, and you still go to ask Brother Taoist. It's really shameful. I told you to read more books." Bai Honghong will not miss any opportunity to prove that she is better than Hei Honghong.

"Then tell me, what exactly is she?" Hei Honghong just felt that her other self was naive. They were both using the same knowledge base. How could she know what she didn't know?

"Well, uh, well..." Bai Honghong just discovered that something was wrong with Ai. She didn't know what was wrong or why.

"Brother Taoist, so what is she?"

Asking for help from one's lover is a girl's privilege. Bai Honghong flexibly applies the knowledge she learned from TV.

"Has she become a ghost fairy because she has enjoyed the incense for a long time after her death?" Ouyang Xuan could tell at a glance that Ai was not an ordinary ghost.

Chapter 10 Grape Fanta

"No, that's not right." Ouyang Xuan thought about it and felt that the concept of ghost fairy was not appropriate to apply to love.

Compared to the ghost immortals who relied on their own cultivation to become ghosts, Ai relied entirely on the offering of incense or the power of faith. It was also because of the offering of incense that Ai did not turn into an evil spirit in more than ten years, but stayed in this house cutely, waiting for the arrival of Ouyang Xuan and others.

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