(b)

Bai Tiao has no habit of voyeurism, but now, he has to wander between several green buildings.

Ten days have passed, and there has been no real progress.

Is it being concealed, or is the information fake?

After another day of shopping, Shirajo returned to the accommodation arranged by Miyajin Musashi with a dry mouth.

Disastrous!

How can there be so many people with special hobbies in the world!

originally thought he was dirty, but compared to these people, he could be called a pure little boy.

Bai Tiao pondered as he walked, and before he knew it, he had entered the main hall.

Above the main hall, Fengzi was sitting at the table in a daze.

Bai Tiao realized that he had forgotten to remove the stealth effect, so he immediately planned to play tricks on this little girl.

So, Bai Tiao tiptoed close to Fengzi and hugged her from behind.

Sou!

Whew!

"Ah, master!"

Fengzi instantly jumped out of the white stripe's embrace, turned around and threw out a few darts, and immediately screamed after finding out that it was the white stripe.

Fortunately, Bai Tiao started the teleportation at the last moment, otherwise, Bai Tiao would most likely have confessed.

"Huhu, it scared the hell out of me. ”

Shirojo sat on the ground, gasping for air.

Fengzi immediately stayed where she was.

Bai Tiao looked at the poor Fengzi and showed a wicked smile.

I've seen enough today.

It's time to practice.

Bai Tiao hooked his hand at Fengzi, and Fengzi showed a timid expression and walked in front of Bai Tiao step by step.

Bai Tiao picked up Fengzi.

"How dare you murder your husband! ”

Fengzi leaned against Shirajo's chest and didn't struggle.

That night, Shirajo took Fengzi in his arms.

"Fengzi, tell me about you. ”

"Fengzi's business?"

"Hmm. ”

"Master, what do you want to know?"

Fengzi immediately looked at Bai Tiao vigilantly.

Bai Tiao sighed secretly.

Let such a scheming girl lurk beside him, I really don't know what Gong Jin Kang Si thinks.

Perhaps there is only one explanation.

He held in his hand the method that Fengzi had to obey.

"Fengzi, it's not what the master wants to know, but what you want to tell the master. ”

"We're talking, not interrogating prisoners. Do you know what chatting is?"

"Chat?"

"It's just some useless nonsense. ”

"Huh?"

Fengzi looked stunned.

"It's not absolute nonsense either. For example, what colors do you like, what do you like to eat, etc. ”

"Oh, that's right. ”

"That's right. ”

"Then the master asked. ”

"Uh, okay. ”

After explaining for a long time, it was equivalent to saying nothing.

"Do you like the master?"

"I like it!"

Fengzi did not hesitate.

"Then what do you like about the master?"

Shirojo smiled evilly.

Obviously, he really deliberately played Fengzi.

"Hmm..."

Fengzi actually thought about it seriously.

"Fengzi, you don't have to..."

"The hosts treated us as human beings. ”

Before Bai Tiao finished speaking, Fengzi finally gave his own answer.

"Huh?"

The answer was completely unexpected.

"The master has never looked at Fengzi differently because Fengzi is a demon. ”

"Isn't that the case with the others?"

"Others are either afraid of us or hate us, only masters who do not reject us because we are not human. ”

"Am I that good?"

"Well, everybody says that. ”

Fengzi replied with a serious face.

"Everyone?"

"White Night, Ares, Wan'er, and the demons that the previous master came into contact with, everyone said so. ”

"It would be nice if all human beings were like their masters. ”

Fengzi looked longing.

Bai Tiao couldn't help but look at this little cat demon carefully.

Even Fengzi, who has received a servile education since childhood, wants to be treated equally.

Equal?

Shirajo remembered himself as a child.

Countless pranks, stabbing ball-like attitudes, bad words towards the teacher, and even thoughts about Liu Yao, everything seems to originate from the people around him, and the strange attitude towards himself.

Be treated equally!

This, or something that has always been something that Shirojo has been striving for.

"Fengzi, do you have something to say to me?"

Shirajo looked at Fengzi seriously.

"Fengzi, Fengzi..."

"Well, the master will not embarrass you. ”

"Do you know what the relationship between the two of us is now?"

"You are the master of Fengzi, and Fengzi is your servant. ”

"Wrong!"

"Huh?"

"You are now my woman, just like Yanyan. But I don't just want you to be my woman, I want you to be my family. ”

"Family?"

"Like Yan Yan and Bai Ye, they care about each other, share weal and woe, and are indispensable. ”

"Like Yan Yan and White Night?"

"Hmm. ”

"So what should Fengzi do?"

"Honestly. ”

"Honest?"

"Well, when you feel like you can be honest with your master, we'll be family. ”

"Master, Fengzi..."

"Shhhh Little girl, sleep. ”

Shirajo hugged Fengzi tightly into his arms.