People are in Xingtie, and I am their dead white moonlight?

Even someone as straightforward as Feixiao would still feel a little embarrassed when seeing a character based on himself in front of his friends and family.

"Alright, Sister Heita, let's go eat! My reservation is for around this time, and today I'm treating you to the most authentic Yaoqingcai!"

Before Heita could continue teasing Feixiao, the fox general interrupted her and immediately grabbed Jiang Mo's hand and started to walk out of the theater.

And just at this moment, a piece of music with a very strong joyful style suddenly sounded in the theater, and the red curtain that had originally covered the stage opened to both sides again for some reason.

bang——

A heavy closing sound came from behind the three of them, and the heavy wooden door at the entrance of the theater suddenly closed, as if the entire theater had been booked by the three of them.

"What's happening here?"

Listening to the slightly strange singing beside his ears, Heita frowned, and for a moment he was unable to understand the current scene.

Her disguise could not be seen through by ordinary people. This definitely could not be a "special performance" prepared by the managers of Baihengyuan after they discovered Feixiao's whereabouts.

What's more, if the theater recognized Feixiao, they would have come to her to take credit instead of doing this behind the scenes.

Thinking of this, Heita narrowed his eyes slightly, and a light suddenly flashed in his crimson-purple eyes, as if he had thought of some possibility.

She tilted her head slightly and looked at Jiang Mo, who was sandwiched between her and Fei Xiao and had a confused expression on his face. She asked uncertainly:

"Could it be...that you ran into one of your old lovers again?"

"Who?!"

Before Jiang Mo could say anything, Fei Xiao seemed to sense something and turned his head warily to look at the rag doll that had appeared on the seat behind them at some point.

Almost at the moment when Feixiao's eyes met the doll, a slightly exaggerated voice came from the doll's mouth.

"That's right! Not only is the great Hanabi-sama not only his old lover, but she is also the great woman who shares his path to pleasure!"

Heita closed his eyes slightly, sensing the flow of imaginary energy around him, and then murmured softly:

"The power of joy... no wonder..."

As she spoke, she reached out and picked up the doll that was shaking its head on the seat behind her. After roughly examining it, Heita suddenly felt that... it was a little familiar.

After searching his memory, Heita waved the doll towards Jiang Mo and said with a half-smile:

"It's definitely related to you. Both the design style and the knitting habits are very similar to the black tower doll you made before..."

Before Heita began to torture Jiang Mo, a voice with the same tone but slightly sharper came from beside them - it was still that doll.

"Oh~ God of Fun, look who's around Jiang Mo? An Intellectual Envoy whose beauty is unrivaled in the universe, and a Hunting Envoy with terrifying power!"

"Oh my god! With such a luxurious lineup, can the invincible Lady Hanabi finally snatch the person who once brought her supreme joy?"

"The answer is of course - yes~"

As a slightly playful and frivolous female voice came from the stage, a goldfish of strange colors floated over their heads, swimming back and forth slowly around the girl in a red yukata and a fox mask.

Just by tiptoeing lightly, the girl floated in front of Jiang Mo slowly and gently poked his cheek.

"Long time no see, bad guy."

Chapter 9 Fireworks: Cheating is much more interesting than serious sex (4.5k)

Looking at the masked fool who suddenly appeared in front of her, Heita frowned slightly. Before she could make a move to drive this guy away, the corners of Hanabi's mouth suddenly raised into a strange arc.

pat-

As a crisp sound of landing rang in everyone's ears, the red figure that was originally floating in the air suddenly disappeared without warning. Even the fox mask she was wearing on her face fell from the air and landed on the ground at this moment.

"What the hell is going on here..."

Feixiao frowned, and after confirming again and again that there were no unnecessary imaginary energy fluctuations in the mask, he tentatively reached out and picked it up.

The next moment, the mask, which had been relatively quiet, suddenly began to tremble, and a captivating red light poured out from the eye holes of the mask. Then it uncontrollably broke away from Feixiao's hand and returned to the stage.

As some red dots of light slowly gathered on the stage, the entity behind the mask gradually took shape at this moment, and the Masked Fool with an extremely eccentric personality once again appeared on the stage.

"Clang clang! How about this "Great Transmigration" from the invincible Master Hanabi? Surprising? Unexpected?"

As Hanabi spoke, she took off the mask on her face and began to cheer, as if... she had really put on an incredible show.

Facing the Fool who was cheering on the stage, Heita and Feixiao's expressions didn't change at all - either they looked weird or had frowns on their faces.

It was obvious that the two were very wary of Hanabi, their "old lover" who suddenly appeared, as if they were afraid that this masked fool would do something earth-shattering to please them.

As expected, the two people's lack of response to Hanabi activated another underlying logic of the Masked Fool - as long as he is not embarrassed, then others will be embarrassed.

The girl on the stage suddenly raised her hands and said loudly and exaggeratedly:

"Everyone knows that you need to pay for a performance. Especially when it's performed by Lady Hanabi and planned by the universe's renowned director, Director Hana, even an envoy can't be exempted from this, right?"

Hanabi blinked her red eyes, and her originally exaggerated voice suddenly became low, as if she was really thinking about how to ask for the ticket money.

"Hmm... Let me think, what's a good price? Credit points? Xundi? Or scientific manufacturing with high technical strength? Or..."

Hua Huo's voice was a little erratic, and her red eyes finally locked onto Jiang Mo. The corners of her mouth lifted slightly at this moment, revealing a smile that was quite "joyful".

"Should I take away the most precious 'treasure' to you two as payment for your performance?"

call out--

Almost at the moment when she said this, a sharp pain accompanied by a sound of breaking air passed by Hua Huo's ear.

Hanabi's smile froze on her face instantly. Instead of continuing to make jokes, she slowly raised her hand and wiped her cheek.

Looking at the scarlet stain on the snow-white fingertips, Hua Huo's eyes suddenly widened, and then she turned her head slightly stiffly, looking at the green long sword that was almost embedded in the background board. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

The next moment, a flash of purple energy flashed at the hilt of the long sword. As the blade shook slightly a few times, the green long sword returned to its owner's hand under the pull of the imaginary energy.

Feixiao flipped the knife in his hand, and with the help of the theater lights, his emotionless emerald eyes were reflected on the knife that was shining with a cold light.

"The Immortal Boat never minds the visits of fools, because the star god you believe in is called the 'Celestial Lord.' As long as you don't violate the laws of the Immortal Boat, no one will do anything to you."

She gently shook off the sawdust on the knife, then sheathed it. She looked up at Hanabi, who was frozen on the stage, and said softly:

"But if you're tempted to cross the line, then as the Skystrike General, I don't mind letting you experience the full force of the law."

After saying that, Feixiao suddenly raised his head, and a purple light flashed in his emerald eyes, just like a hunter locking onto the prey he wanted to hunt.

For her, there are two inviolable bottom lines in this world.

One is the peace and tranquility of Xianzhou, because this is the peace that countless cloud cavalry soldiers have exchanged for with their blood and sacrifice.

The second is Jiang Mo who was lost and found again, because he left him with extremely deep memories and saved millions of Yunqi soldiers from being killed by the emperor's bow and arrow.

If someone tries to violate her bottom line...even if the violator is a star god, she will pick up her long sword, grip the double-edged axe, and make the god bleed in front of her.

Looking at Feixiao who had a serious expression and seemed ready to join the battle at any time, Heita was stunned at first, then he chuckled and shook his head, then took out his magic wand and gently tapped the back of the chair in front of him twice, also showing his attitude.

However...

Facing the threats from the two envoys, there wasn't a trace of cowardice on Hanabi's face. Quite the opposite - after a brief pause, the curve of her mouth became even more "joyful".

In the eyes of Fireworks at this moment, such a reaction is interesting enough, and only such a reaction can make everything she plans next more interesting.

Hanabi slowly straightened up, covered her mouth with one hand, and gently moved the other hand up and down at her side, bursting into a series of silver bell-like laughter.

"Hahahaha~ Oh... Being protected by two envoys like this, it seems that my understanding of you... doesn't seem to be very deep~"

Hua Huo winked at Jiang Mo as she spoke, then skipped to the front of the stage, a cunning look flashing in her red eyes.

"Then~~this time, the reward will be a question, right? Here, here! Mr. Jiang Mo, I want to ask you a question. That is to say..."

Before Hua Huo could finish her words, her figure disappeared from the stage again, and in the blink of an eye she appeared in front of Jiang Mo.

She leaned down slightly, and under the joint gaze of Heita and Feixiao, said something that was enough to make the two envoys immediately turn their spearheads towards Jiang Mo.

"Why did you do that to me and then just leave me alone, completely disregarding my life or death?"

As she spoke, Hanabi's tone gradually became like that of a pitiful little girl, and the little face that was full of "joy" just now now looked a little...sad.

It really feels like a little girl who was abandoned by a scumbag.

As soon as these words were spoken, Heita and Feixiao all turned their eyes to Jiang Mo. Coupled with Hua Huo's slightly resentful look, Jiang Mo really felt like he was being roasted on a fire.

What should he say now? An apology? Compensation?

But the problem is that he doesn't even remember this happening! How can he admit it?

God knows if this is an excuse for the Masked Fool to see himself being sandwiched between the Black Tower and Feixiao like a cookie. How will he respond?

Not only that, Jiang Mo also experienced firsthand why Hua Huo always ranked high on the "Asakusa List".

Everything this person said and did...every gesture he made revealed a sense of Asakusa.

After seeing Jiang Mo's extremely wonderful expression, Heita just pulled the corner of his mouth and sneered.

"Eleven out of ten of the Masked Fool's words are lies. How can we trust you?"

Heita crossed his arms across his chest, looking at Hua Huo in front of him with a half-smile, as if he was very dissatisfied with her behavior.

She could accept that Jiang Mo had an affair with other women, and after what happened with Kafka and Silver Wolf, she could also accept those women coming to her on their own accord.

But even so, there is still something that Black Tower cannot accept - that is, it cannot tolerate others using false accusations to "kidnap" Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo has lost his memory now, and he himself is not sure whether he had any ties with these people in the past. You want him to be responsible? Sure - we can talk about it after his memory is recovered.

You haven't been there? No way.

What's more, the person who said this was the Masked Fool, so she certainly couldn't give in so easily.

Feixiao's reaction was more direct - after she reacted, her hand was already on the scabbard, ready to draw the sword at any time if anything went wrong.

She just didn't believe that this masked fool could be faster than her, a hunting envoy?

Hanabi also realized that the two envoys were not fooled by her. She pursed her lips in displeasure, but she did not show the slightest fear. Instead, she continued to speak:

"You really... don't remember anything?"

After saying this, Hua Huo continued to stare at Jiang Mo's eyes, trying to catch some emotions other than confusion and surprise from those black eyes.

And Jiang Mo...also saw the extremely obscure hope hidden in those fiery red eyes.

But his current memory made it impossible for him to answer Hanabi's words. He slowly closed his eyes, sighed softly and said:

"I'm sorry, Miss Hanabi. Perhaps something did happen between us in the past, but... as for me now, I have no memory of it at all."

"I can't respond to you, nor can I make any promises that can be said to be grandiose, but..."

Jiang Mo raised his head slightly, his black eyes darting straight into Hua Huo's fiery red eyes, and then he said softly:

"I can promise that after I regain all my memories—or rather, after I regain the lost memories of you—I will give you an accurate answer."

Looking at Jiang Mo's serious expression, Hua Huo was a little surprised for a moment. She really couldn't reconcile this serious and... innocent man in front of her with the completely unreliable person in her memory.

But no matter how great the contrast is, he still has that handsome face and still has his very familiar aura...

Thinking of this, Hanabi pursed her lips. The "disappointment" she showed after getting the answer she didn't want only lasted for a moment. Then she slowly straightened up, and a curve that could be called "joyful" appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Well~ Thank you for your honesty, dear Mr. Jiang Mo, and at the same time..."

After saying that, Hua Huo returned to the stage in a flash, then gave Jiang Mo a meaningful smile and said softly:

"I am also grateful for the joy your answer brought me."

"...?"

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows in confusion, a look of incomprehension appearing on his face.

No? Is there anything about my words that makes you laugh? I'm clearly responding to you seriously and seriously, okay?

You little devil from Asakusa, if I knew you were really related to me, I would kill you right there and then! I'll teach you the truth about cruelty!

However, Hua Huo seemed to be very pleased with Jiang Mo's puzzled look. She nodded with satisfaction and then said jokingly:

"A Memory Master who has lost his memory is just as rare as an Intellect Master who can't add, subtract, multiply, or divide, and a Destruction Master who can't destroy anything. Don't you think that's interesting?"

"And..."

Hua Huo deliberately prolonged the ending tone, and a strong red halo suddenly bloomed in her fiery red eyes, and the theater where Jiang Mo and others were located changed slightly at this moment.

The originally antique wooden dome has turned into a vast and boundless starry sky at this moment, and the empty seats suddenly come alive at this moment, turning into one "sleepwalking fish" after another roaming in the starry sky map.

The butterfly in Hanabi's eyes also transformed into a pink flower with five petals at this moment, indicating that the power of "joy" was completely integrated into this space.

"Didn't you just say...that you would give me an explanation after you regained your memory of me?"

A sickly blush suddenly appeared on Hanabi's face, and then she jumped around in this illusion, whispering:

"If I were to remind you of all that right now...would you be able to give me an explanation right now?"