I'm a weird expert in Japan

What on earth was this guy thinking? How could he be so careless about his hard work?

Lian couldn't understand Shizhu's train of thought, and had no idea what conclusion he had just reached that led him to take such an unusual action.

Possessed by a monster?

Thinking of this, Lian narrowed her light golden eyes and looked at Shizhu.

Business as usual.

Nothing strange can escape Liandong Zhenge's observation with vampire vision. No matter how cleverly they are hidden, even the phoenix that is best at disguising itself as a human will reveal clues of strangeness under his sight.

"Wait a moment……"

Then, having dismissed everyone, Eriri looked around the room.

"What?" Shizhu stopped and asked.

"Shizhu, where's your painting? Isn't it almost finished?"

Before Shizhu could speak, Lian interrupted the conversation, "Sorry, I was careless and stained his half-finished work. It seems I have to start over from the beginning."

Starting from scratch would mean all the hard work so far would be wasted.

Even though it was Ying Lili, her eyes were filled with anger. "I said four things, and you still——"

"Okay, okay, it's my fault for criticizing too much and provoking Ren." Shizhu stood up, walked over and held Eriri's shoulders. "It's just a painting. I just felt that it was not right, so I wanted to tell you to prepare it again."

"Is that so..." Ying Lili was stunned for a moment.

Shizhu said it was okay and she couldn't continue to have the attack.

Besides, Ying Lili has done things like tearing up manuscripts many times before.

"And Lian didn't mean it." Shizhu added with a smile, "Don't be angry."

It seemed that he had quickly taken over Lian's attempt to smooth things over, attributing the incident to Lian in an unexpected way, and trying his best to take the main responsibility.

"Then there's nothing I can do..." Eriri nodded to herself, "Your draft and writing were both fine when I looked at them... If you don't understand something, tell me and I'll help you solve it."

"That's hard to say. Wait until I draw it again and then you can take a look at it." Shizhu smiled embarrassedly.

In Eriri's eyes, this expression naturally became that he was feeling ashamed of his own shortcomings.

Concealment. Lies. Fiction.

For the first time, Lian truly realized that she could not understand Shigong Shizhu's behavior.

He couldn't understand why this man would go to such lengths to deceive the person who mattered most to him.

Is this what they call "the courage to lie to the people you cherish"?

Humans are really hard to understand, Lian muttered unconsciously in his heart.

"Ah, well, as an apology -" He walked towards the door, "I'm going to have a junk food party with Di at home tonight. Shizhu, are you coming? Two people can't eat much, so you can buy more for more people."

"Okay." Shizhu raised his head and said with a smile, "What time?"

"About nine o'clock."

"Then I'll go there at 8:30." Shizhu agreed.

Ying Lili said at this time: "Wait a minute, why are you the only ones here? I want to go too!"

"Auntie, that's a place for young people, and they're all boys, so you shouldn't go over there." Lian said with regret on her face.

Ying Lili was about to jump up and hit Lian, but Shizhu held her back.

"Just keep your mouth shut, my little ancestor!"

"I'm one year younger than you!" Ying Lili retorted.

"But what Lian wants to say is that they are all boys. Even if they are all acquaintances, it is not good to hang out with a few boys and have a party so late." Shizhu slowed down his tone and kept winking at Lian.

Lian shrugged, indicating that what he actually wanted to say was the first half of the sentence.

So Shizhu also began to want to beat him.

"In that case, can I go over too? It would be more normal with more girls." Shiyu poked her head out of the door.

"...You're still haunting me, Kasumigaoka Utaha." Lian's eyebrows twitched. "You don't care just because your weight has returned to normal?"

"That's not a big deal." Shiyu smiled generously and pulled someone out from behind, "And she also wants to go--"

The person was Touma Kazusa, with some raw Yahashi remnants still on the corners of her mouth, and it looked like she had enjoyed the meal very much.

"Touma..." Lian was going crazy.

"I was captured..." Dongma explained reluctantly, his expression as if he had eaten a can of herrings.

She had never met anyone like Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Strong, willful, and unyielding - at least that's what Hesa ​​thinks.

And he didn't dare to talk back.

After all, having just listened to Shiyu and Eriri bickering for a few minutes, Kazusa knew very well that she would definitely lose in terms of vocabulary if they continued to argue.

You can't seek death just for the sake of face.

"Forget it, forget it...Come on, come on."

Lian was just throwing the party to discuss something with Di, so having more people would help conceal their whereabouts.

So he immediately sent an email to Shitiaodi to explain the personnel changes, and Di quickly replied that it was no problem.

However, once the party is ready, until everyone can’t wait to eat and drink their fill…

None of the four emperors came to the party.

Chapter 90: What can I do for you (1)

When the lunch break was about to end the next day, four ripples appeared belatedly near the shoe cabinet on the first floor of the school.

As eye-catching as usual, but as usual no one will ask.

Everyone was guessing that he must have missed school due to work reasons.

So when Lian climbed the stairs and disappeared around the corner, no one paid any attention to this issue anymore.

"Oh, I was wondering where you went. There's no one in the second music room, and no one in the art department either..."

After meeting Kasumigaoka Utaha on the third-year floor, she looked at Lian in surprise and greeted her.

"Neither Touma-san nor Hanekawa-sensei knows. I also asked Sawamura-san and Shinomiya-san, but I didn't expect that even your best friend didn't know. Did we eat too much last night and you went bankrupt?"

"How can you call yourself bankrupt just by eating the little you guys have, and you didn't even waste the food." Lian pursed her lips and said calmly, "Nothing, I just skipped the morning class."

"Skipping classes? Where did you go? You can introduce it to me next time." Shiyu played with her long hair easily. "I'm already in the third grade and I haven't skipped classes. It feels a bit regrettable."

"Don't say such things so openly." Lian looked at Shiyu helplessly, "I plan to explain to Mr. Hanekawa later."

I didn't come to class and didn't call in advance, so Mr. Hanekawa's lunch was probably wasted.

I feel guilty just thinking about it.

"Really?" Shiyu didn't comment. "So what happened? Do you mind telling me?"

"Nothing, I went to visit Di." Lian explained simply, but her eyes could not hide her genuine worry, "That guy also fell down."

So, Kasumigaoka Utaha had a premonition that this topic would become very long and it would be inconvenient to talk at the stairs, so she looked around, and while there was no one around, she took Lian's wrist and walked towards the rooftop.

If I hold hands intentionally again, Lian will probably be on guard next time...

This behavior can be explained as a joke once, but twice or three times it is undoubtedly intentional.

Before Lian accepts her as his friend, Shiyu will always be aware of the situation and restrain her behavior.

"There's no one else here. Can you tell me what happened?" After closing the door to the rooftop, she asked Lian, who was sitting on the bench, "He was fine yesterday afternoon in the soccer club."

According to the original plan, the junk food party last night was actually just Lian and Di, who were planning to exchange information about the soccer club. However, when the party ended around 10 o'clock and Lian drove Shiyu and Kazusa home, Di did not come, and did not respond to Lian's emails and phone calls.

Even though Shiyu was just joining in the fun at first, she vaguely felt that something had changed.

"So, where should we start?" Lian lowered her eyes, sighed softly, and began to talk about what happened in the morning.

This morning, Lian received a call from Zhenfei, saying that when the emperor returned home yesterday, he began to feel unsteady on his feet. He fell asleep soon after returning to his room and did not wake up this morning.

Zhenfei's mother asked the family doctor to see her, who said that everything was normal and that she was just suffering from unexplained drowsiness.

"So...you went to visit your cousin?"

Based on what she had seen and heard so far, Shiyu could already guess what Lian would do.

"Almost." Lian put the schoolbag between him and Shiyu. "If it were any other time, I wouldn't be too worried. People get sick occasionally. But that happened yesterday, and Di also fell down, so I didn't go to school and went straight to his house."

"What was the result?" Shiyu went straight to the point, "You said before that the football club was entangled by something unclean."

"It tastes a bit weird." Lian nodded.

"Really..." Shiyu didn't know what to say.

She didn't know how to comfort Lian. Although her expression was as calm as water, it made people feel that there was an undercurrent underneath.

"After that, Zhenfei went to school, and I stayed in the room with Di." Lian continued, "I tried it with my own blood."

"Blood?" Shiyu was surprised.

She remembered that Lian's blood had a strong healing property. Could it be used in non-traumatic situations like this?

"It was just a drop." Lian said, "In a sense, I am a top-level monster, so my own things have a strong inhibitory effect on weaker monsters. But how should I put it, although it was only a few minutes, Di did wake up, but he fell asleep again soon."

There was no need to continue using blood to forcibly awaken the Emperor. Lian was not sure if there would be any other harm by just continuously feeding him blood.

"That's really weird. You should not have wasted the few minutes when your brother woke up, right?" Shiyu leaned forward, supporting her chin with one hand and looking at Lian's profile.

"Well, although he is not very energetic, he can still speak clearly." Lian smiled in surprise, "He went to visit a few friends who had asked for leave yesterday."

“And then you were infected by the weirdness?”

"Weird things are not infectious diseases. Apart from certain species, you won't be infected by them if you come into direct contact with them." Lian raised her head. "It's just that Di didn't find out anything, and he started to feel unwell."

"By the way, didn't you say before that... sucking blood can get rid of monsters?" Shiyu pointed out hesitantly.

At that time, she retreated out of instinct. If it were now, she might muster up the courage to open her collar and expose her shoulders and neck to Lian.

"You think that the illness that the doctors couldn't diagnose was suddenly cured after I took care of him for a whole morning. Wouldn't Di's parents guess something?" Lian looked away. "Besides, after all, most vampires suck the blood of the opposite sex, and I will be no exception."

"Oh~~~?" Shiyu twisted her hair with her fingers. "Just like most humans are heterosexual? Because from the information I found, the blood-sucking for making followers and the blood-sucking for eating are not the same. It seems that they are almost the same thing as sexual behavior."

Lian's eyebrows twitched, "You know too much."

"Will I be silenced then? For example, be burned to ashes by a beam cannon, or be frozen instantly and shattered into ice chips?" Shiyu asked with a clever smile.

"Hey……"

"Just kidding." Shiyu sat up, "I'm sorry I can't be of any help."

"Why do you always want to help me? I never asked for your help, right? I will handle this matter." Lian pointed out, "Don't think you can continue to get involved without fighting. I will not agree with Miss Woyan's attitude."

Chapter 91: What can I do for you (2)

Regarding the meeting between Shiyu and Woyan Izuko, the latter informed Lian over the phone and suggested that Lian take this opportunity to train a smart helper to do logistics.

But Lian refused at that time, but Woyan Izu Lake was not angry at all. He just smiled and said, "Take your time to think about it," and ended the call.

Now, seeing Shiyu's self-blaming words, Lian was a little dissatisfied. He felt that Shiyu took Miss Woyan's words as a letter of appointment and thought that he could accept it obediently.

"Why do you think I want to get involved?" Shiyu suddenly smiled teasingly, "I'm a writer, and writers are good at recording and telling stories. Originally, I only knew how to tell the love stories in my heart... But now, I want to try to tell the stories I have seen. In other words, I am collecting materials."

"...Are all writers so strange that they would even put themselves in danger for the sake of a piece of material?" Lian was speechless and could only make a mild criticism.

"There's nothing I can do. My creative intuition tells me that as long as I follow Lian, I can find a lot of materials and create stories that I have never thought of creating before." Shiyu smiled knowingly.

When it comes to creation, Lian actually has some resonance.

Until now, he has only been a violinist, playing the famous songs of his predecessors.

If one day, I can create a score that will be passed down to future generations...

That idea that had been hidden in an unknown corner and never shared with anyone was suddenly brought to light.