The villain's love literacy

Chapter 134

He obviously didn't look too big, but he took the initiative to ask such a question.

Children in the slums usually have a little leader, but this slender boy really doesn't look like a child king in her impression, but looks very handsome.

"I just came here today."

Sylvia smiled, but that's not what she was thinking at all—why can people see her everywhere?

"Can't I stand here?"

"……No."

Zhong Yuanzhong also touched his nose, and quickly glanced at her again.

Her dress... was different from anyone he had ever seen.

Originally, he didn't care about who was standing on the roof, whether he was a newcomer, or whether he would become a member of the "sheep" in the future. This small organization wanted to regard him as the leader. Recently, even the outside world has such rumors , but he wasn't interested at all.

It's just the girl's expression of standing on a high place and looking into the distance that made him stop.

It was the eyes of a homeless person, he could feel it inexplicably, obviously all the homeless children here, but only she gave him a strange feeling - at that moment, he seemed to see himself .

They were all looking for a place to return, but there was nowhere to go.

The "sheep" accepted him, but this was not his home either.

There is still a trace of confusion, she is being troubled by something, maybe it is the past, maybe it is... her own identity, he can feel it.

Man is such an animal, once he sees the same kind, he can distinguish and smell the same kind of breath.

"Come down, it will be bad if you fall down."

He said something inexplicably, even he didn't know what kind of mood he said it with.

Sylvia raised her eyebrows. She thought he would say something like collecting protection money, but she didn't expect that he was actually concerned about her safety.

He seems to be a bit fierce boy, and the tone of the first sentence is not kind, but he is actually a gentle person?

"Ok."

In the end she said, jumping down from the roof and standing beside him, they were about the same height - she still looked like a girl who hadn't grown up in this life.

The god of death in the soul world has a lifespan far exceeding that of ordinary humans. It is said that Captain Yamamoto is already thousands of years old, and those captains are at least hundreds of years old.

Kuchiki Rukia, a girl similar to her in the team, also looks like a little girl. She joined the team a while earlier than herself. It is said that the vice-captain Shiba Haiyan was still alive at that time, and she was only over 100 years old.

After careful calculation, from the first life to the present, hundreds of years have passed since she was actually alive.

There is a scarred heart inside this young body.

"you--!"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also surprised that she jumped directly from such a high place without fear. Isn't she afraid of breaking her leg?If it is a homeless person like him, there is no place for her to heal.

Or does she also have special abilities?

He heard that many people at the port have special abilities similar to his, but there is no such existence in the "sheep".

"what happened?"

Sylvia asked "Huh?" in doubt, looked at the orange-haired boy with some puzzlement, and realized the surprise in his eyes. It seems that ordinary humans would never do such reckless behavior—— Especially for a girl who looks thinner, jumping from such a height, her knees must not be able to withstand such an impact.

People in the previous world were all ninjas, not to mention jumping off a first floor, they could jump directly off a cliff.

Not being an ordinary person for many years.

"……nothing."

Speaking of which, he could do it himself, Zhong Yuan also shook his head, did he always regard himself as too special?

"Okay, see you next time, the orange-haired boy."

Sensing the appearance of a new soul on the other side of the bridge connecting the concession and the port, Sylvia smiled slightly at the unknown boy, "flyed" into the air with all her feet, and left under his surprised gaze. .

Now that she has a task, she can't talk to him too much.

But she didn't know that this was not the only time they met, and in the following time, she even became acquainted with him.

In order not to cause more trouble this time, Sylvia did not choose to use Yike again. There is no need to use that thing if the language is similar, and it is not bad for the food. Being a god of death is hardly tiring. Just find a rooftop to deal with for one night and it's over.

When she appeared on Leibo Street for the second time, she met that boy again.

He seemed to be idly leaning against a utility pole, the cement surface was covered with small advertisements, and the note with the phone number was blown in the wind.

Hearing the low-quality iron sheet on the roof squeak slightly, he turned his head immediately and saw that not-so-familiar figure.

He was deliberately waiting for her?

The teenager was still wearing a hoodie like last time, but this time with his hands in the front pockets of his clothes, his beautiful cobalt blue eyes quickly passed her, and he coughed unnaturally.

Sylvia jumped down again, amusedly turning to the direction where he turned his head, trying to see his expression clearly, but in order to give this young boy a step down, she took the initiative to speak first.

"What a coincidence, we meet again."

He looked relieved and gave a small smile.

"Yes."

"Do you live near here?"

Looking around at the surrounding buildings, her guess was probably right last time. If she didn't live here, who would run to such a place every day?Those who can find a way to leave must have gone outside the concession and will not stay here again.

The orange-haired boy nodded and asked seemingly casually.

"What about you?"

She paused.

"I have no place to live."

This is telling the truth, every day she wanders in this city, and has also looked at places other than the foreign concession.

The way the boy looked at her changed immediately.

"Zhongye."

He touched his nose again and coughed.

"Central Plains Central."

"Yayoi Asagiri."

He also returned his name politely, and then suddenly realized, did he also regard her as a homeless person?

"Want to go around the neighborhood with me?"

He took his hands out of his pockets and put them in his trouser pockets, shrugging his shoulders.

Sylvia followed in his footsteps, and it was the first time she really observed carefully in Leibo Street. He asked her a lot of questions sporadically while walking, and when she asked where she was resting, she answered where she met , the orange-haired youth looked at her with even more pity.

...but she was telling the truth.

"There is an organization called 'Sheep' near here, have you heard of this name?"

Seeing her nodding, Zhong Yuanzhong also heaved a sigh of relief, so he doesn't need to explain in more detail.

"They are all similar to us... So, if you feel that there is no place to go..."

He didn't say enough, she was a girl after all, he was afraid of hurting her face, what if he was different from them?

But if it was true, the Sheep would accept her as they had accepted him back then.

"Thank you for your kindness, Chuya."

When she said this, she saw the orange-haired boy froze from the corner of her eyes, and Sylvia immediately added.

"Perhaps in a moment you will know why."

Two boys who were about the same age as them walked up from a distance, and they started calling Chuya's name before they got close.

"Hey, Chuya, have you heard about the port mafia?"

Just as Zhongyuan Zhongye was about to introduce the girl next to them, he saw the two people walking towards him without looking sideways, without even looking aside.

As if she didn't exist at all.

He couldn't help but tilt his head to glance at her, the eyes of the two met in the air, Sylvia tilted her head with a look of "you can tell me", while the two looked confused.

"What are you looking at, is there anything around you?"

The orange-haired boy opened his mouth, and finally spoke with difficulty.

"...No, nothing."

Chuya cut them off before asking another question.

"I suddenly remembered that there are still some things, and I will come to you later."

He turned around and left, walking quickly with his hands in his trouser pockets, Sylvia also floated beside him, and couldn't help but look back at the still blank expressions of the two people.

Going out of sight all the way, Chuya's footsteps stopped abruptly.

"……what happened?"

The words almost came out between his teeth, and the cobalt blue eyes darkened.

"As you can see, they can't see me."

Sylvia said lightly, without any ups and downs in her tone, as if the orange-haired boy had made too much fuss.

"I'm afraid it will be clearer if you explain it this way-I am a soul and have died. You can see me because you have some special ability?"

This is not the first person she has met in Yokohama like the Russian youth.

At that time, she was wandering around the port. At first, she didn't know why there were always dead people there, but later she heard that it was a Mafia land card.

Speaking of the Mafia, she couldn't help but think of Diablo and Giobana.

This is the root cause of her death and time travels, and she instinctively loathes this word.

When passing by a river, Sylvia saw a young man in a black trench coat with many bandages on his body, including one eye.

He was putting his hands in the pockets of his coat, looking up at a half-dropped wire on a high-voltage power line, and the exposed wire ends crackled and flashed terrifying electric sparks from time to time.

But the young man showed no fear, and she even saw a look of desire in it.

He stood there for an indeterminate amount of time, staring at half of the wire like that. Just as his fingers moved slightly and his body leaned forward, Sylvia, who had also been waiting for a long time, also touched the Zanpakuto at his waist.

This is a man who wants to die.

Rather than going back to purify his soul in a while, it is better to wait for him to commit suicide and do it right here, so as to save her from making an extra trip.Who knew that he didn't move after waiting for a long time, did he really want to die?

But after all, Sylvia is not the character who can go up and "help him", so she just stood aside and waited obediently.

Unexpectedly, the young man turned his head in the end.

"Miss has been standing there looking at me because she is in love with me and wants to die in love with me?"

He said in a light and airy tone, smiling at her and tilting his head.

... Rather than worrying about being able to see her, Sylvia wanted to cut him down with a knife.

So why are there so many strange people in Yokohama?She wants to go back to Russia.