Chapter Forty-Three: Being Interrupted All the Time Is Too Inefficient!

The flames scorched the fragile body, and the smell of protein spoiling in the heat filled the girl's nasal passages, but it could not make her move in the slightest.

"Whew~Whew~Whew~Whew!"

"Puff puff!"

Holding the scorched black hideous skull in his hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked up with a hideous smile when he walked past the Chinese lady who was sleeping as always.

The silver-sharp flying knife glistened in the morning sun, carrying an unrivaled force and stabbed viciously into Red Misuzu's forehead to the end. Red blood sprayed out, and the pain and the feeling of a foreign body piercing into her body woke up the Chinese lady who could never sleep, and made her run in panic.

"Woo, ah, ah, why are there five this time! Obviously, I'm just sleeping like before!

"Nope. ”

With five silver throwing knives arranged in a fan shape on her head, letting the blood flow, Red Misuzu came up with concern, and her turquoise eyes looked at the maid head carefully, making Sixteen Night Sakuya take a step back slightly.

"What?"

"Sakiya, that, I'll definitely sleep less in the future...... No, no, it's that you don't sleep during working hours anymore, don't be angry, okay? And how did your clothes get torn? Did you get into a fight? Do you want me to make it up?"

The Chinese lady, who almost watched the maid grow from childhood to adulthood, bowed her head spinelessly towards the girl who was at least one percent of her age, and her gaze like a small animal made Sixteen Night Sakuya sigh softly, threw down the package casually, and pulled out the knife on the forehead of Red Misuzu.

"It's okay, Misuzu, I'm not angry, I'm not fighting, my clothes are just scratched. ”

"Really?"

There was obvious suspicion in the turquoise pupils, and the Chinese lady narrowed her eyes and leaned in front of the head maid. The five blood holes on his forehead were dripping with blood, and they healed quickly, although they were not as good as Wang Yu's exaggerated recovery power that could continue to heal under the sun, but they were also the best among the monsters.

Blood-stained Red Misuzu reached out and forced Sixteen Wild Sakuya to raise her head and look into her silver eyes. The serious expression made the head maid a little flustered, broke free from the confinement of Red Misuzu, and struggled to maintain the cold mask, the head maid held Wang Yu's skull that kept making a banging sound, and accelerated back to the Red Devil Pavilion, even forgetting to use the time ability.

"Hey, Sakuya...... Forget it, it does look like it's fine. ”

The Chinese lady withdrew her outstretched hand, shrugged her shoulders indifferently, leaned against the door of the Red Devil Pavilion, looked left and right carefully, and closed her eyes.

"Oh, that's not right! Sakiya left your package here!"

———————————— Wang Hui's package......—————————————————————————

The sunlight was cut off by the closing gates, and in the shadows, the heads that had escaped the sun's curse were repairing with astonishing speed. Muscle cartilage and tissue are formed out of thin air, charred charcoal clumps fall off, and long withered hair regains its jet blackness. In an instant, Wang Yu's head had recovered as before, but the eyes were closed.

"Wang Yu. ”

No response.

"Wang Yu?"

No response.

"Wang Xi, Wang Xi!

Raising his pale head and looking at the lifeless boy, Sixteen Nights Sakiya began to panic.

Before, because he was obviously a friend, but the young man's attitude of refusing to tell him when something was obvious made the maid head a little annoyed. Sakiya, who had seen Wang Hao's condition under the sun and knew that he would not be easily wiped out by the sun, decided to use the sun to punish this hard-mouthed guy, but he didn't expect the current situation.

Even for youkai, the head is a very important part. That was Wang Yu just stretching his palm into the sun, and no one knew if such an important place as the head would hurt the boy in the sun.

Ignoring the possibility of Wang Yu's injury because of his previous anger, his own negligence made Sixteen Night Sakuya start to blame himself.

Isn't there something that hasn't been told to oneself? Who doesn't have something that they don't want to say? How can they be so easily disturbed?

The eldest lady is right, I really don't have the state of mind that has accumulated for thousands of years like a monster.

Recalling the words of the Crimson Demon, Sixteen Nights Sakuya returned to the posture of a perfect servant again, holding Wang Yu's head and walking towards the pool of blood.

"If it's the sun's damage, I don't know if blood alone can heal it...... Forget it, I really can't do it, I have to ask the eldest lady. ”

The head maid, who didn't want to disturb her master for her own reasons, was talking to herself, but she noticed the movement of the head in her hand.

Wang Hao slowly opened his eyes, the scarlet color was circulating in them, and the young man's expression was lonely and sad.

As if noticing the head maid, Wang Yu raised her eyeballs and looked at the cold face of the head maid, and laughed quickly, her signature gentle smile on her face, as if the sad guy just now had never existed.

"Wang Hao, you still don't have to laugh. ”

"Ah, why?"

The footsteps that had been walking towards the blood pool stopped, and Sixteen Night Sakiya turned a corner and headed towards the basement of the Red Devil Pavilion.

"Because you're laughing so ugly right now. ”

The silver-haired maid said indifferently, Gu Jing Bubo's expression made Wang Yu not know what she was thinking now.

"Really, really? hehe......"

A handful of long black hair bent up and stroked his cheek, and Wang Yu laughed awkwardly, and finally turned into a deep sigh.

"Sakiya, I know you're angry, but there are some things you can't talk to anyone. ”

"Can't you say it with the second lady?"

“…… No. ”

Stabbed by the words of the head maid to the thing that he didn't dare to face in his heart, Wang Hao smiled with difficulty, and his stiff smile was extremely ugly.

"Not even Fran. ”

“…… I know. ”

Hearing the unexpected answer and understanding the boy's decision, Sixteen Night Sakiya nodded slowly.

"Also, you're really smiling very ugly right now, don't laugh anymore. ”

The maid sighed, looking at the stiff smile in her hand, her expression slightly darkened.

"Is it more ugly than just now?"

"It's much uglier than it was just now. ”

"Hmm......"

Wang Yu restrained his smile, but he felt that the muscles of his face twitched strangely, and he couldn't even make an expression. The strange appearance made the head maid look at him with a smile in her eyes.

"Ahem...... I can't help it, Sakiya. ”

Sighing, Wang Yu smiled again.

"I'm ...... now I'll just laugh......"