Self-cultivation after becoming a villain girl

So is there anything wrong with calling yourself a mistress?

"No...no, cough cough, is this your name? What's your full name?" Nan Yin finally recovered. She had just taken heart medicine and now she almost died again.

"If it's your full name... Number Three?" The girl tilted her head and gently uttered this name.

“……” Nan Yin suddenly fell silent. She didn’t know why, but when she looked at the innocent and lovely girl in front of her, she suddenly felt a sense of sadness in her heart, a sadness for herself and also for the girl.

You have a full southern accent, so from now on... just call me Nanyin.

Gently shaking off the man's cold words from her mind, Nan Yin walked forward, took the girl's hand, and pulled her to sit on the flat chair in the garden.

The girl felt her hand suddenly held by another warm little hand, and she trembled uncomfortably, but Nan Yin didn't care, and the girl didn't struggle. She just followed Nan Yin obediently and sat next to her.

Feeling the warmth of the human body so close to her, the girl felt at a loss. Regardless of gender, this was the first time in more than ten years since she could remember that someone had been so close to her.

"You said your name is No. 3? Why do you want to be called this name? It's just a number." Nan Yin looked at the quiet girl next to her, pursed her lips and continued to ask.

Although she knew the girl's background, it was obviously not something she could tell, so Nanyin could only patiently guide the girl and gradually relax her vigilance against her.

"A number?" Number 3 was a little stunned. Yes, this was a number, just like the number 1 and number 2 that had been sent back to the furnace. She was just a test product with a number on it...

But these words could not be said to Nanyin - this was No. 3's instinctive feeling. She believed that if she told the truth about her name like this, something bad would happen.

So... Number Three immediately came up with another excuse - she dared to guarantee it by letting herself go back to the training room. Coming up with this excuse was the highlight of her thinking in the past decade or so.

"Well... my parents didn't like me, so they abandoned me when I was very young, but the people who adopted me didn't like me either... so they called me No. 3, because I am their third child..." No. 3 said softly, feeling the warmth coming from Nanyin's hand.

"I see..." Nan Yin nodded seriously to show her agreement. She felt very good that the girl could say this: "Then why did you come here alone? If I am not mistaken... you are a blind person."

"Blind?" Number Three was stunned for a moment. "Blind? That doesn't matter. I can't see since I can remember. I'm used to the feeling of darkness in front of my eyes."

"..." Hearing No. 3's calm tone saying that he was blind, Nan Yin felt as if her heart was grabbed by someone and it hurt for a moment. Then she immediately ended the topic:

: "Why did those high school students bully you just now?"

"Why are they bullying me?" Number Three raised his little head and thought for a moment: "They said my eyes are red, so they want to see..."

"I...are my eyes really red? I...I can't see..." No. 3 suddenly reached out and grabbed Nanyin's hand. Nanyin even felt the tension in the girl's tone.

"Well...can I take off the blindfold and take a look?" Nan Yin thought for a moment and said.

After getting No. 3's nod of agreement, Nan Yin approached her cautiously, reached out and gently pulled off the blindfold, and then she saw it.

Those were a pair of beautiful eyes. Different from Nan Yin's wine-red eyes, Student No. 3 had a pair of pink eyes, which looked very cute...

The only flaw is that these eyes are lifeless and without luster. They have never come into this colorful world since they were born.

"It's red, your eyes." Nan Yin carefully put on the blindfold again, and then her hand involuntarily touched No. 3's face, and the latter shrank slightly as Nan Yin's touch continued.

She was afraid, instinctively afraid.

"Is... is it red?" Number Three tried her best to imagine a pair of red eyes in her mind, but she failed because her memory didn't even have much record of what this world looked like.

"Does it look good?" Number Three raised his little head, a hint of hope in his tone.

“……” Nan Yin felt a pang of pain in her heart as she looked at the girl in front of her.

"Beautiful, pink eyes, very pretty, just like an elf."

"Hmm... like an elf..." No. 3 fell silent again, but in her heart, she had already remembered the words of the first person she had ever met in her life.

She said...she was like an elf.

"Just now...those people bullied you, didn't you ever think of resisting?" Nan Yin asked this question at the end.

"Resist... why should we resist?" Number Three was very confused: "They have bullied us enough... played with us enough... they will leave on their own."

"..."

Everything Nanyin wanted to say at this moment finally turned into a heavy sigh.

"Nanyin...Nan...Can I call you that?" No. 3 raised her little head towards Nanyin's direction. She was trying hard to construct the appearance of Nanyin in her mind.

"Of course, you can call me Xiaoyin, or Yinyin." Nanyin thought for a while and said, these are the names the girls usually call her.

"Nanyin...are we friends like this?" Number Three asked cautiously, looking as if his words would anger Nanyin.

Number One is a boy who speaks very well. He likes to tell himself about things in the outside world, including things about his parents - although Number Three doesn't know how Number One knows all this.

Number Two was a very lively girl. She once told Number Three that Number Three had beautiful black hair, while she herself had curly blond hair...

Then, it was Mr. Wang's test. Number one and number two failed the test, but number three passed.

After that, No. 3 never saw No. 1 and No. 2 again. No. 3 lost his friend.

"Are we...friends?"

After hearing what No. 3 said, Nan Yin didn't know why but thought of the night six years ago when she met Jiang Mi.

The orange-haired girl followed him barefoot in the drizzle, walking across most of the Philo neighborhood, just to call him "Boss".

"Of course, we are friends like this." Nan Yin came back to her senses and touched No. 3's black hair with amusement. It felt good.

"Hmm..." Number Three suddenly became awkward again. It seemed like she wanted to ask Nan Yin something but couldn't ask it.

Finally, she seemed to have made a decision:

"Then... Nanyin... do you know my original name?"

“I lost my name.”

Nan Yin was slightly stunned after hearing what No. 3 said, "I don't know, your original name..."

If I have to talk about this kind of thing, I think only No. 3's parents would know, right?

“Is that so…” Number Three became extremely frustrated in an instant. She knew that she would never find her parents, but was it possible that she couldn’t even find their names?

"Don't be anxious. Although I don't know your real name, I can roughly guess what name your parents will give you." Nan Yin looked at No. 3's depressed expression and spoke after a little thought.

"I think your parents might tell you not to fall."

"Wu Luo?" No. 3 tilted her head. She actually did not doubt Nan Yin's words.

"I hope Mr. Wang... is willing to call me that."

Don't fall, the geese are calling in the frosty morning moon, the green flute is whimpering... Please don't fall.

Chapter 065: Wu Luo's Request

"Sister Nanyin...goodbye."

Number three...ah no, Wu Luo stood in front of the east gate of the school, holding Nan Yin's hand reluctantly. The girl rubbed Nan Yin's shoulder gently with her face to express her reluctance.

Time flies...

I wonder if I will have the chance to see Sister Nanyin again?

Wu Luo, who had never been exposed to the ways of the world, had disappointment written all over his face, which made Nan Yin a little at a loss.

"It's okay, I'm studying here. You can come and play with me whenever you have time." Nan Yin thought about it and comforted Wu Luo.

"Really? Can I still come to see Sister Nanyin in the future?" After hearing this, Wu Luo looked up at Nanyin. Even through a blindfold, Nanyin could predict that the girl in front of her must have a face full of hope at this moment.

"Of course, come whenever you want. I can make delicious food for you next time." Nan Yin pinched Wu Luo's face, which made the latter's face slightly red.

"Then...goodbye...Sister Nanyin."

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After saying goodbye to Nanyin, Wu Luo walked towards the right side of the east gate relying on his specially trained blind man's intuition.

After turning a traffic light, she heard the sound of a hovercraft approaching from afar, and finally stopped beside her.

"Beep! Beep!" Mr. Wang in the driver's seat honked the horn twice with an expressionless face. Although he knew that with the blindness of No. 3, he would definitely know that it was him, Mr. Wang still performed the action step by step.

Then he got out of the car and walked to the side of number three.

"Number three, it's time for us to go back." Mr. Wang said as he reached out to pull Wu Luo's hand, but then he felt something different from usual: the girl's hand was actually shaking after being wrapped by his big hand.

This has never happened before.

However, Mr. Wang did not pay too much attention to this detail. He just thought that No. 3 was stimulated by his first contact with the outside world. Moreover, he had been monitoring No. 3 intermittently through some means today. The experimental subject that Mr. "Doctor" was most proud of did not do anything extraordinary today.

After some operations, the girl was secured to the back seat of the hover car with a seat belt. Mr. Wang lit a cigar and sat in the driver's seat. Then he turned on the automatic driving and found a comfortable position to lean back in the seat.

After a moment, Mr. Wang blew out three smoke rings and said something emotionless:

"Number Three, what's wrong with you? You seem a little emotionally unstable."

As a deacon who has served three generations of experimental subjects, Mr. Wang has long been familiar with the various conditions of the experimental subjects. What's more... he is a psychic who has cultivated both the time and space system and the spiritual system.

"..." Wu Luo was a little dazed after hearing what Mr. Wang said. She just sat quietly in the back seat, as if she didn't hear what Mr. Wang said.

It was not until Mr. Wang coughed as if to remind her that Wu Luo clenched her fist and spoke softly:

"Mr. Wang, could you please...call me Wu Luo from now on?"

The interior of the hovercraft fell into silence for a moment. Apart from the sound of the hovercraft speeding, Wu Luo could no longer hear any other sound.

Mr. Wang just smoked the cigar in his mouth and didn't speak for a long time, which made Wu Luo think that he spoke too softly and Mr. Wang didn't hear him.

Just as Wu Luo was about to speak again, Mr. Wang shook the cigar in his hand, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone:

"Don't Fall? Don't Fall? Number Three, that's a great name for you."

"You can get something so meaningful your first time out. You are much better than the previous two."

When she mentioned number one and number two, Wu Luo pursed her lips subconsciously, but when she thought of Nan Yin, whom she met today, she didn't know why she felt a sense of...happiness in her heart? So she spoke again, to Mr. Wang, whom she never talked back to before.

"Mr. Wang... Could you please not call me number three from now on?"

This time Mr. Wang was silent again. He seemed to have no intention of starting this topic at all, because he had already put out his cigarette and instead reached out to turn on the city radio on the hovercraft's console.

"The latest news is that the United Government held a press conference at noon today. Our planet's experimental base on the moon finally completed the final stage of the dock construction task three days ago. The Shenhuang Royal Family said that they would start building the first exploration ship..."

"The twelve academies' supernatural power competition has entered its climax. This time we will focus on the Longjing Academy team..."

"The Basileus royal family called on the world to pay attention to the gate to the demon world. The spokesperson of the Central Academy of Sciences once said that the opening of the gate to the demon world may be advanced by three to five years..."

On the city radio, the host kept reporting on the latest current affairs.

"Mr. Wang, should I come here again tomorrow?" Wu Luo behaved very abnormally in Mr. Wang's eyes today, and she actually spoke again.

"Number Three, please be aware of your status. If it weren't for your great contribution this time, you wouldn't even have this day off." Mr. Wang said without a trace of emotion: "Don't push your luck."

Mr. Wang pointed to his neck. Number 3 quickly understood what Mr. Wang meant by this action, and her mood quickly became depressed, because there was a black suppression ring on her neck.

A technological product that suppresses superpowers, or it could be called a collar. This is her collar, representing her "slave" status.

"Mr. Wang...if, if I cooperate with the blood experiment you mentioned last time, can you agree to my request?"

"!" After hearing Wu Luo's words, Mr. Wang was obviously very surprised, because his usually calm face actually showed obvious surprise this time.

"Number three, are you sure?" Mr. Wang's face quickly returned to its previous expressionless state, and he opened his mouth to confirm.

"Mr. Wang, I just want... to have a chance to come here again in the future."

"..." Mr. Wang was silent. After a moment, he spoke again:

"I'll think about it..."

"Miss Wuluo."

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At the same time, in a garden somewhere in Roland High School.

Jiang Mi, holding the registration form, finally found Nan Yin. When she found the snow-haired girl, she was sitting in the pavilion where she had talked with Su Xiaoyu that day. She sat there blankly and it was unclear whether she was in a daze or not.

"Boss...why are you here?"

"It took me a long time to find it." Jiang Mi complained softly.

"Why are you here? Didn't I ask Yiyi to help me sign up?" Nan Yin, who seemed to be in a daze, came back to her senses. She looked at the orange-haired girl holding the registration form and asked in confusion.

After she sent Wu Luowei away, she had been thinking about the plot about this tragic villain in the original novel. Unexpectedly, she lost all sense of time while thinking about it, and Jiang Mi even came over.

"Yiyi, didn't she become an orphan after she broke off relations with Xia Jun's family last time? So her registration has a few more procedures than ours, so she stayed there to be busy." Jiang Mi said, looking at Nan Yin cautiously, then gently placed the registration form in front of Nan Yin.

"Where is Xiaoxi?" Nan Yin asked after thinking for a while.

"After Nanxi and I registered, we met a few classmates and went out to play. I had nothing to do, so I took Xia Yiyi's job and came to see you, boss." Jiang Mi said in a low voice.

At this time, Nan Yin finally noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Mi. She frowned and gently tucked the snow-white hair on her chest behind her ears: "What's wrong? You don't look very interested."

"..." Jiang Mi was silent for a moment after hearing Nan Yin's words, and then she muttered: "Boss... do you really want to participate in the ability test?"