Life As Aozaki Orange

This is the secret of her crushing the dead disciples just now.

Chapter 244 No one knows this night

night.

Snow keeps falling.

As if wanting to bury the earth,

Aoqi Chengzi wore a white velvet coat and walked lightly in the aisle. She didn't stay up late to study magic as usual tonight, nor did she spend the cold night with Irisviel.

She was going to meet someone, someone who meant a lot to her.

Soon, she came to a door and pushed it in without asking.

—Crack.

In the room, a black-haired girl seemed to have heard the movement, and turned her head slightly to look at the door. Her obsidian-like eyes were deep and emotionless, as if she had expected Aoqi Chengzi to come to the door.

"..."

Without speaking, Aoqi Chengzi walked up to the black-haired girl and sat down, skillfully picked up the black tea on the table and brewed it. After a while, the fragrance of the tea wafted in the air, and then she got a cup for herself and Youzhu.

Immediately afterwards, she took a cup of black tea and handed it to You Zhu.

"It's cold, let's drink a cup to warm up."

"..."

Hearing this, Jiuyuanji Youzhu hesitated a little, stretched out her slender hand to take the black tea, she sipped it silently, her exquisite little face was expressionless, as if she had no intention of speaking.

However, the coldness emanating from her body seemed to be somewhat diluted by the warmth of the black tea.

Seeing this, Aoqi Chengzi smiled slightly, took off his coat and put it aside, picked up the cup of black tea on the table and held it in his hand, and looked at the beautiful snow scene outside the window with some ecstasy.

The roaring fire in the fireplace crackled the wood crackling,

The rising heat kept the chill outside the castle at bay.

"...It's late, you should go back."

After an unknown amount of time, Jiuyuanji Youzhu glanced at the moonlight outside the window, and said in a cold voice, "I'm going to sleep later."

After all, she picked up the ordinary books on the table and read them silently, as if she was planning to read a book before going to bed, or she was planning to use isolation to drive away intruders.

In short... her intentions are obvious.

But Canozaki Chengzi didn't follow her advice. In fact, if she did, it would probably be a problem with her brain, because sometimes what people say doesn't match what they really think in their hearts.

Especially as she knows Kuonji Yuzu very well, she knows how to choose.

"Speaking of which, when we first met, we seemed to have spent one night together like this. The black tea was so tasteless, but we didn't leave. We didn't sleep in the mansion until we couldn't stand it any longer."

She gently sips the cold black tea, her voice is soft and has a wonderful rhythm, as if reuniting with an old friend many years later and thinking about the past, and there is strong emotion in the reminiscence of the years.

"...It's not that you insist on not leaving."

Kuonji Youzhu frowned slightly, and said in a slightly angry voice, "If it wasn't for Chengzi and your grandfather was a magician, I would let you know the consequences of breaking into the Witch's Workshop."

When I was a child... Aoqi Chengzi often ran to her house, sometimes even stayed for a day, and gradually extended the time, until one night she didn't choose Chengzi to go back, and stayed in the mansion until late at night.

She had no choice but to leave Aoqi oranges in the mansion overnight, and after that night, Aoqi oranges stayed in the mansion more frequently until Aoqi oranges settled down in the mansion.

It's like a robber... step by step to test the bottom line, constantly invade her world step by step, forcibly occupying an important part of her world.

By the time she realized it, Aozaki Orange had become a part of her life.

"Hehe... Maybe this is the benefit of the second generation of demons."

Aoqi Chengzi laughed softly: "If I didn't rely on my grandfather's reputation, I wouldn't dare to break into the Witch Workshop, but I have always been careful during the process."

"I don't feel anything about that."

Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu glanced at Cheng Zi, and said in a cold voice, "What I feel is a second-generation demon who brazenly intrudes into other people's lives just because his grandfather is a magician."

"How can you say that..."

Cang Qi Chengzi held up the warm black tea with her slender hands, and showed a bright smile: "Every time I go to the mansion, I always bring a gift with me. The cakes made by my mother are always the same, and there are always beautiful dolls. Normal socializing with friends."

"I'd be happier if you could give me some quiet space."

Kuonji Youzhu shook his head slightly, but there was no trace of expression on his exquisite face. However, I don't know if it was an illusion, but an invisible wall seemed to melt and disintegrate between her and Aoqi Chengzi.

The temperature in the room also slowly increased and became much warmer.

"No, I'll be very lonely then."

Aozaki Chengzi shook her head and muttered, "In Misaki City, I don't have any other friends besides studying magic. The only one who can communicate with me is Youzhu."

"So, even if you hate Youzhu, I will still cling to you."

"As it has been in the past, so it will be in the future."

Her words seemed to be coquettish, but they contained undeniable domineering. Rather than expressing her feelings, her words were more like a unilateral declaration of her own decision.

The announcer's own future has an inextricable bond with Kuonji Yuju.

"You... are really greedy."

Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu sighed slightly, and put down the book in his hand: "Why didn't I realize at the beginning, Cheng Zi, you are such a domineering person."

"Now I'm a magician... Even if I'm overbearing, it's within the allowable range."

Aoqi Chengzi smiled slightly, and raised her head proudly, not because she was ashamed that she had too much force to occupy more of this matter, or that she wanted to become a magician just to satisfy her greedy desire.

In short... now the rules of this society can no longer be applied to her.

"..."

Jiuyuan Temple stared at Cheng Zi with pearly black eyes, and then even if he had no choice but to look back, this kind of apparent wanting to rely on force and breaking the rules has now been clearly reported, and she has nothing to say.

She is just a weak witch...how can she resist the existence of magicians?

"..."

Seeing this, Cang Qi Chengzi smiled slightly, took a sip of black tea lightly, but felt greatly relieved in her heart, she was afraid that Youzhu would have a cold face and it would be troublesome to drive her out of the room.

However, things now seem to be progressing smoothly.

"...I'm going to sleep~"

At this time, Youzhu picked up the black tea on the table and drank it in one gulp, and immediately got up and walked towards the bed. She did not choose to drive Aoqi Chengzi out, anyway, Chengzi would leave by herself if she was not there.

And Aoqi Chengzi blinked, but did not leave and sat silently on the sofa.

On the other side, Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu quickly fell asleep peacefully, and there was the sound of even and soft breathing, as if he had really fallen asleep.

There was a sound of wood cracking from the fireplace in the house. Under the blazing firelight, the light and shadow spread to every corner of the room, swaying with the flames like dancing.

After about a while, Aozaki Chengzi drank the black tea in the cup and stood up, and walked towards the bed. Yes, she did not choose to leave the room, but instead got into the warm bed of Kuenji Youzhu.

Her slightly cold body touched the soft but warm body, and probably because of the cold touch on her body, the sleeping Youzhu's body trembled slightly, and immediately continued to sleep without incident.

No one knows what happened after that night...

Chapter 245: The Stage Has Been Set Up

the next day.

A ray of white light appeared in the sky.

Cang Qi Chengzi opened her eyes sleepily, and found that the beauty that should be in her arms was gone, but the aroma of black tea from not far away showed something, she stood up and looked in the direction of the tea fragrance .

At some point, Kuonji Yuzu was already sitting alone on the sofa. She was wearing her usual home clothes, holding a cup of steaming black tea, and there were some freshly made biscuits on the table.

It seems that the handicraft should be sent by Irisviel himself.

"Good morning, Youzhu~"

Cang Qi Cheng Zi said something lazily to Youzhu, and then she lay back on the bed again, because the warm quilt was saying, "Oh, it's so early, it's okay to sleep for another thirty minutes".

There is no way, the words of the quilt are too reasonable, so there is no need to refuse for the time being.

As for whether those dead apostles would attack her while she was sleeping, it was actually not a problem for her. She reached the middle of the fourth stage of the gene lock, and she was extremely sensitive to some things on the causal level.

If someone came to attack her, she would feel it immediately and respond... Besides, she is not good at commanding battles, and if she ran to command blindly, it might lead to bad things.

So let's wait until the next person makes a judgment.

She just needs to make some key decisions.

"..."

On the side, Kuonji glanced at Chengzi with her pearly black eyes, and then looked away indifferently. She is still very familiar with Cangzaki Chengzi. If it is not necessary... Chengzi always likes to press the time point to do things.

However, now that the life forms of oranges surpass humans... Is sleep still necessary for her?

"Orange, it's time to eat."

After a while, Youzhu of Jiuyuan Temple drank the black tea in the cup, looked at the bed with black eyes, and opened her lips lightly, "About tonight's civil war among dead disciples, they plan to have a good discussion with you."

Yes, tonight's Dead Apostles civil war was not fought during the day, and the reason is actually quite understandable...Dead Apostles are very sensitive to sunlight, although high-end Dead Apostles have a hundred ways to deal with such trivial matters.

However, some Dead Apostles are not qualified to stand under the sun.

Aoqi Chengzi and the others did not want to fight during the day because of the principle of protecting the mystery and not losing it. They hoped to resolve the battle silently.

So, even if they didn't communicate with each other... they agreed to set the fighting time at night.

"Actually, there is no need to discuss anything~"

Cheng Zi stood up, yawned, and said with a smile: "Wait tonight...a fight with high-end combat power, we will see who wins and who loses, and we just need to minimize the damage as much as possible."

Even though she said that, she got off the bed obediently, and then, she took out a hair band from nowhere, and tied the messy long orange hair into a neat single ponytail.

At this moment, her breath became awe-inspiring and sassy, ​​as if the person who was lying on the bed just now was not her.

"..."

Seeing this, Kuonji Yuzu stood up and was about to leave the room, but Aozaki Orange glanced slightly at the snow scene outside the window, a smile appeared on her pretty face, and then she walked lightly out of the room.

Now that the stage is set, Tevem Ottenrocher, the next performance depends on your performance,

Hope to let her see an interesting farce.

...

...

the other side.

In the castle of the Dead Apostles.

A meeting of the top Dead Apostles is unfolding.

"The stage has been set up, everyone is in place, and the next story will officially begin. As important characters in the story, you all hope to show your abilities to the fullest."

In front of the round table, Lord White Wing, Tevem Ottenrocher was wearing a gorgeous white robe, and looked around the people sitting around the round table with majestic eyes, and the confidence in his eyes couldn't help but increase.

There are not many people who are qualified to attend the meeting, and they are basically dead disciples with good strength.

Even if he is the King of the Dead Apostles, three of them have to be formalized, because theoretically, the status of the three of them is not inferior to him, and their status is even more noble than the King of the Dead Apostles.

Lord Black Wing, Glenthogg Brakmoya, stands at the top of the Dead Apostle world, the oldest Dead Apostle, a subject who once pursued Zhu Yue, and possesses a very threatening ability to the Dead Apostle.

The group of Chaos, Nero Kaos, is called by other vampires as the "undead chaos". Strong opponents can face it calmly.

The last one is also a person who is more noble than the king of the dead.

Its true ancestor named 'Elquit Brunstadt' is an absolutely noble and powerful existence, even the king of the Dead Apostles must respect him, and he is an absolute existence that surpasses life forms like the Dead Apostles.

Rather, she is the eater of life like the Dead Apostles.

In the past...the Dead Apostles were just a spare ingredient for her family.

Status is similar to that between humans and domestic animals.

"Since we have come to this kind of place, there is no room for holding hands with each other."

Nero Kaos said indifferently: "However, I would like to ask if the magician is strong. At present, we don't know how her fighting ability is. If she can't grasp it well... it may cause heavy losses."

"..."

On the side, the black winged man who looks like a man and a bird also said coldly: "There is a jewel man as an example, there is really no way not to face up to this threat. With the ability to defeat the ancestor of the dead disciples, it is unimaginable to what extent the strength will skyrocket now."