The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

Takeru always thought that Meihong's greatest kindness was that she didn't burn him to ashes after seeing him and Kaguya having a good time over wine, but now it seemed that it was more than that.

"Master Kosaka! Please accept me as your disciple!"

Xiaomeihong's sudden request made Wuye and Meihong stunned at the same time, but soon Wuye came to his senses and so did Meihong, so Meihong gave Wuye another violent shock.

"Why did you hit me again?"

Wu is also very wronged. Is this the first time today that there has been an indiscriminate disaster?

"If you don't hit me, who will you hit? Who told you to take advantage of me?"

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Meihong is very unreasonable now, or she has never been reasonable. In a sense, little Meihong is her biggest black history, so no matter what Takeru does now, in her opinion Incorrect.

Little Meihong's thin body was pressed against the cold ground, and she refused to get up for a long time after hearing no reply. Her clenched fists were trembling slightly. You didn't need to look to know that her eyes must have been filled with tears again.

Ever since he met Meihong, a delinquent girl, in the human world, Wu Ya had never seen her cry. Meihong was too strong, and such a worthless expression would never be allowed to appear on her body.

Therefore, Wu Ye always believed that this was something Mei Hong had developed since she was a child. He once developed a great respect for Mei Hong, the "eldest sister", because of these things, which greatly benefited Mei Hong at that time.

But looking at it now, Wu also felt that every time little sister Hong said a word, it was slapping her in the face.

He sincerely prayed that little girl Hong wouldn't be washed clean and eaten because she angered her future self.

Wu Ya knew very well that even if he held these words in his heart, he must not say them out, otherwise he might not live to return to the future, so Wu Ya's face turned red from holding them back.

He ruthlessly wanted to see Meihong crying, so he was punched by Meihong again as a matter of course.

After teaching her little brother a lesson, Meihong looked at the motionless little girl in front of her with a complicated face, and asked after a long time:

".Why?"

Meihong looked down at her past self and asked calmly: "Why do you want to worship this guy as your master? Haven't you seen what so many brats in the school are like now?"

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The little girl's red body trembled, but she still had no intention of getting up. She knelt there without saying a word. After a long, long time, she whispered, "I want to help my father."

"That's it," Meihong's expression didn't show the slightest surprise. She pointed to the door and said, "Since that's the case, there's no need for you to become a disciple of this guy. What he taught you must not be passed on to you." Your father is happy."

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"If you want to please him, the best choice is to go back and stay at home honestly and live without doing anything until one day your father marries you."

After Meihong finished speaking, little Meihong raised her head, her eyes were red, but this time she stubbornly bit her lip to keep the tears from falling.

"Aren't you willing?" Meihong smiled coldly and said, "In other words, what you want in your heart is not to help your father, but you hope that he will pay more attention to you, right? Maybe you hope that he will care about you?"

"." The little girl's red eyes were round and round, and she was speechless for a while with her open mouth.

"Disgusting brat."

At that moment, Meihong's eyes showed naked disgust, as if day and night, her cold eyes fell on little Meihong's body, without even a little bit of warmth.

Meihong's words were like a bone-chilling cold wind, which deeply stung little Meihong. As an unpopular child in the family, it was not that she had never seen the supercilious look from her childhood, but such complete disgust and contempt still made her Young hearts are greatly hurt.

Wu, who sensed that the atmosphere was not right, separated the two again without thinking too much.

He took Meihong a little further away, and then said to her in a reproachful tone: "She's just a child."

It is indeed very strange for a seventeen-year-old boy to say this, but the current situation can no longer afford so many extravagant cares.

Little Meihong's thin body was kneeling there alone, but there was no mercy in Meihong's eyes. Anyone in this world could feel pity for Little Meihong, but not her.

".I'll go see what's going on at Kaguya's side."

Meihong's eyes turned to the door, her tone was as indifferent as a footless bird, which was heartbreaking.

"Before I come back, deal with this kid's affairs." After saying this, Meihong left the courtyard without looking back.

Wu Ye was not surprised by Meihong's choice. It was definitely not a good thing for these two guys to get together. He had always thought so.

Meihong ran away, which was not a bad thing for her, nor was it so bad for Wu Ye. On the contrary, he was relieved.

After all, Meihong can "bully" Xiaomeihong without hesitation, but he can't. Her identity is one thing, but more importantly, the appearance of Xiaomeihong now arouses people's sympathy. certain.

"Anyway, get up first."

Not caring about Xiaomei Hong's silent reaction, Wu also forcefully pulled him up from the ground.

Simply smoothing the wrinkles on the other party's clothes, Wu Ya squatted down, looked at the little sister Hong in front of him, and asked softly: "Why does the little sister Hong want to help my father?"

Probably because Takeya's friendliness was in sharp contrast to Meihong's previous badness, Xiaomeihong's eyes turned red again, but this time she controlled them very well and did not let the tears flow out.

Xiaomei Hong rubbed her eyes vigorously, wiped away her tears and said, "I know, father is very powerful."

"Um."

Wu also nodded, are the two ministers on the right powerful? Of course it's great. There have been several people throughout the ages who have been able to serve as officials and achieve this position.

"So, my father is always very busy, and my mother and I never have time to see him. We miss him very much."

"Um"

Living under the same roof but using the word "miss", Wu Ye decided to pretend not to hear it, otherwise he would definitely feel bad in the future.

As for Meihong's mother, this was the first time he had heard of it. Based on his understanding of Fujiwara Futai in the past few days, he knew that the children who were not favored in the Fujiwara family could only have one reason, and that was their mother's background. too low.

This also explains why Meihong and her mother often don't see Fujiwara Buwai. The gap in status is like a natural chasm. Under such circumstances, it is not much easier to meet each other than to go to the sky.

"I want to learn a lot of powerful knowledge so that I can help my father. In that case, my father will definitely have time to accompany me and my mother."

Xiao Xiaomeihong's wish is very simple. Unlike Meihong, Wu Ye certainly doesn't think it is shameful for a child to want the care of his parents. Of course, Meihong herself doesn't think so either. Saying such words is just a shame. Moment of anger.

Little sister Hong is still too young, so Takeru will never tell her. If Fujiwara doesn't have time, it will only give you the cruel reality of adding a few more brothers and sisters.

In fact, Takeshi is also a very soft-hearted person, which is exactly the same as Reimu. This is why every time Marisa causes trouble for them, they still don't dismiss her in advance.

So when Xiaomei Hong seriously asked Takeya again, he decided.

"Master Kosaka, please accept me as your disciple!"

"good."