I save a pathological girl with a twisted love story.

The weather was so hot it was almost unbearable to breathe.

Xia Wuzhao walked along the edge of the road, so that at least she could smell the fresh scent of vegetation instead of car exhaust.

After a gust of wind blew by, Xia Wuzhao saw a 10,000 yen bill hidden in the bushes beside her.

He skillfully took out the banknote and put it in his pocket: "Let's not cook today."

Xia Wuzhao thought cooking was too troublesome, and there was a dilapidated commercial street right next to the residential area.

Although it's dilapidated and the environment is terrible, its advantage is that it's cheap.

Walk along an artificial waterway around the residential area, and cross a bridge that is more than ten meters wide.

You can go down the dilapidated stairs next to it, pass through a somewhat dark tunnel, and you will see a string of run-down shops.

It wasn't dark here; sunlight shone through the corners, plants were displayed in front of each shop, and the river flowed nearby.

Xia Wuzhao went into a restaurant and ordered a regular bowl of ramen.

The shop owner was an elderly man, and although he was bent over, his movements were very skilled.

"Still the same as before?"

The old man asked with a smile.

"Ah."

Xia Wuzhao gave a brief response.

The old man then started cooking noodles. Xia Wuzhao often came here to eat, although only for a few days at a time.

But the old man had already memorized Xia Wuzhao's appearance.

Because it's underground, it's extremely cool here. There's a river in front of the door, and every now and then a cool breeze swirls into the shop, making you feel a bit chilly.

Xiao Ai was still diligently searching the surroundings for any monsters.

But even after Xia Wuzhao finished her meal and left, Xiao Ai still hadn't found any monsters.

After leaving her schoolbag and other belongings at home, Xia Wuzhao went out again and wandered around.

Xiao Ai was sent to search for the monster.

It wasn't until evening that Xiao Ai finally saw a wisp of demonic energy.

"Lord Xiawu, it's located on the edge of the mountainous area."

Xiao Ai pointed out the direction to Xia Wuzhao, and Xia Wuzhao rode her bicycle there.

After all, this place is really big, so it's more convenient to ride a bicycle.

But when Xia Wuzhao arrived, he saw nothing. He only saw a low hill overgrown with weeds.

After searching for a long time, I finally found an entrance.

—This is a dilapidated iron gate, covered in rust and small holes.

Looking into the cave, it was pitch black inside.

The iron gate was half-buried in the ground, and the land around the upper part was piled with weeds.

If you weren't specifically looking for it, it would be really hard to find this place.

Pushing the door open forcefully, I found a rickety iron staircase behind the doorway.

"This place looks like ruins."

Xiao Ai looked around, able to see clearly even in the darkness.

Xia Wuzhao walked inside, guided by Xiao Ai.

Everywhere you look, you see haphazardly leaning cement pillars, their grayish-white surfaces resembling rusted skeletons.

At the bottom, a knee-deep river flows, with gravel scattered along the bottom, and cement blocks and steel bars everywhere.

"Keep moving forward, Lord Natsugiri."

As Xiao Ai spoke, she guided Xia Wuzhao forward.

I walked for a long time, holding onto the wall beside me, before the darkness in front of me suddenly cleared up.

This is a lake, with ruins of buildings lying haphazardly in it.

There are steps submerged in water against the wall. Looking up, the steps connect to a flat area that looks like an abandoned building, which is two or three meters above the water.

If you look down, you can see that this is a tall building that has been submerged and covered.

A girl squatted on the edge, looking at the lake.

She was wearing a Gothic Lolita dress with lots of light, flowing lace, and she was wearing 60 denier black pantyhose that were slightly sheer.

But she was wearing transparent lace-up platform boots.

She wore a pale purple rose headband, but her crimson hair fluttered in the wind.

She wore a lace bracelet on her wrist and dark smoky makeup.

He looks extremely rebellious.

She tilted her head, looked at Xia Wuzhao, and said in a devilish tone, "You're the first person to enter here."

"So, you're a ghost?" Xia Wuzhao looked at the girl in front of her.

"I never expected that Xia Wuzhao, who coldly rejected me this morning and seemed like a homosexual, would say such a thing."

"I never expected that Kirishima Chiho, who was described as an angel this morning, would be smoking here."

"Are you talking about this?" Kirishima Chiho tilted her head and said, "I just lit it."

"Besides, I have very good upbringing; I only inhale secondhand smoke."

As if to show off, she placed the lit cigarette in front of her and smelled the smoke.

Xia Wuzhao had nothing to say about this.

After the presentation, Kirishima Chiho looked at Natsugiri Kai and said, "Want to kiss?"

"Hmm?" Xia Wukai looked at Kirishima Chiho with a puzzled expression.

“I once swore that if anyone could find me here first, I would grant them one request.”

Kirishima Chiho said in a light and cheerful tone, "You're the first one to find me, and I'm sure your wish is something like that."

So, shall we kiss?

Chapter 94 Beneath the Angelic Face Lies the Cunning of a Devil

She spoke casually, as if it were no big deal.

It looked like just a piece of discarded paper.

Xia Wuzhao looked at her and said, "Although you may be joking, if I have no worries about the consequences, I really would do it."

"Chichi-"

The girl chuckled, resting her chin on her hand: "I'm telling the truth. I never lie."

"However, if it's just kissing, then there's no trouble. But if you want to do other things, then it might cause problems."

The girl smiled, casually tossing the burnt-out cigarette butt onto the platform.

She twirled and danced like a demon.

It's as if this isn't ruins, but a ballet stage.

"But you can have any wish you desire."

She said in an almost murmured tone, "There's a room here, the door is broken, and the cabinet is covered in dust."

"But the bed is brand new."

She twirled around, her skirt fluttering in the wind.

Her full, cherry-colored lips had a transparent sheen that made them appear dazzling under the moonlight, which seemed to come from nowhere.

She lifted the hem of her skirt, tilted her head, and looked at the lake: "Even so—"

She spun around, and her skirt almost flew off.

She looked at the stairs again: "Or something like that, either is fine."

She simply looked at Xia Wuzhao with a seductive gaze.

"Today, you are my chosen one."

The girl raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "How will you choose?"

Natsugiri Kai clapped her hands: "Who would have thought that Kirishima Chiho would look like this during the day? It's unbelievable."

His tone was somewhat indifferent and cold.

Even though she was being mocked like that, the girl stopped without taking it to heart.

Looking at Xia Wuzhao standing in the water, she said, "Do you like my outfit? I can go change into my school uniform. It's in that room."

She gently stroked her face with her palm, and her originally devilish expression instantly transformed back into the gentle look she had in the morning.

Even with smoky eye makeup, her traditional and gentle temperament rippled in the moonlight.

She tilted her head and smiled, "Xia Wu, is there anything I can help you with?"

Standing in the water, Xia Wuzhao clapped at Kirishima Chiho: "Your acting is really good. Maybe you should join the drama club, Kirishima."

“I have ten hours of drama lessons a week. My mom says it will be very helpful if I become an artist in the future.”

Kirishima Chiho chuckled softly.

Xia Wuzhao simply looked at her indifferently.

Perhaps she was tired of it, she looked at Xia Wuzhao and said, "Are you really not going to tell me your wish? You won't get another chance."

"I'm quite hygienic," Xia Wuzhao replied indifferently.

"Hehe." The girl laughed: "My dating experience is zero, I've held hands zero times, I've kissed zero times, and I'm still a virgin."

Xia Wuzhao simply looked at her indifferently.

The girl asked, "What are you worried about? Am I not cute enough?"

She smiled radiantly, her smile more beautiful than any flower.

She twirled around, lifting the hem of her skirt to reveal her thighs encased in pantyhose: "Is my figure not good enough?"

"Or do you want to see me cry? What a perverted hobby, Natsugiri."

The smile on her face gradually disappeared, and a sense of grievance slowly crept onto her cheeks.

Crystalline tears fell like beads onto the transparent, thick-soled boots.

Her toes clenched tightly in frustration.

She was truly pitiful to behold.

But Xia Wuzhao's expression remained completely unchanged, even somewhat indifferent.

He said, "I don't want to do this kind of thing with a madman."

"Oh my, how can there be such a cute madwoman?" Kirishima Chiho covered her face, though tears were still streaming down her face.

But she said shyly, "Even if someone is crazy, as long as they're cute, isn't that fine?"

“Then let’s put it another way,” Xia Wuzhao said casually. “I don’t want to be your excuse for your indulgence and take the blame for you.”

"Oh my, I really didn't expect that." Kirishima Chiho blinked. "I didn't know you were such a conspiracy theorist, Natsugiri."

"Isn't that so?"

Xia Wuzhao looked at the girl who was too bright and beautiful in the moonlight.

"Why is that?" Kirishima Chiho seemed to be pondering with some distress, her finger pointing to her cherry lips. "Or is it that you prefer this kind?"

"What a pity, I haven't learned it."

She looked at Xia Wuzhao with bright eyes again: "How about this, you can come back in a few days, maybe then I can learn this kind of performance."

Xia Wuzhao walked up the steps, and water gushed down his trouser legs, flowing everywhere.

Even as Natsuki Kai approached Kirishima Chiho step by step, Kirishima Chiho still smiled and asked, "Well? Have you finally made up your mind?"