svetikya Chapter 377 Sister Complex
Chapter 377 Sister Complex
Chapter 377 Sister Complex
"I'm angry, and the consequences will be severe."
This was Nyaruko's first sentence. She didn't know if Huan Die was genuinely unable to see the extent of Demon Princess Nyoro's wounds or if she was pretending not to see them, but she knew that two of her snacks were missing, which made her very angry.
"My dear master, what do you need me to do to earn your forgiveness?"
Huan Die naturally wouldn't say that the four Calamity Flowers were given to her by the Demoness Iris as a backup, rather than as snacks for Nyaruko, because she wasn't strong enough at the moment.
Not only do these flowers of calamity belong to the other party, but the other party also believes that their entire being belongs to the other party.
"Here, if you do this, I'll forgive you."
Nyarko handed Gencho a picture of an anime girl sitting in a samurai pose. But that wasn't the point. The point was that the girl's clothes were off to the side.
"Change to another one."
Huan Die shook her head seriously and refused.
"Sigh, since you're unwilling, I won't make things difficult for you. After all, the master isn't a bad person."
Nyarko walked to Phantom Butterfly's side, stretched out two slender fingers and twirled the maid's hair, "How about you go and replenish the remaining three Calamity Flowers for me? That's not an unreasonable request, is it?"
"no."
Without the slightest hesitation, Huan Die refused outright.
Nyarko seemed to have anticipated Huan Die's words. She lifted Huan Die's pale chin with her index finger, staring intently at her. Her light green eyes seemed to be suppressing something. "You're unwilling to do this, unwilling to do that. So, Huan Die, are you prepared to bear my wrath?"
High-level Abyssal Beasts have absolute control over low-level Abyssal Beasts; even if they send the low-level beasts to their deaths, the low-level beasts will have no power to resist.
Nyaruko could tolerate Gencho's repeated tests of her, after all, it could be seen as a little fun between the two of them, but no matter how much she tolerated it, it was not the other party's confidence to bargain with her.
Huan Die sensed a deep sense of fear and submission rising within her. She swallowed hard, as if she had made up her mind.
Before the other could react, she grabbed the other's soft, boneless hand and, like a beautiful princess, carried Nyaruko into the bathroom: "Master, let the wicked maid serve you a bath first. Afterwards, you can punish the wicked maid however you like~"
That night, all the Abyss Beasts connected to the Demoness Butterfly Abyss Network in Dongying City went offline. Bai Xiaolong and Sylvia were immediately stunned. They were all too familiar with this strange feeling. Wasn't Princess Yingluo like this back then?
Could it be that Princess Phantom Butterfly has already been killed by the Demon Sword Grammer?
No way, they just joined!
Just as they were about to go find the Demoness Illusion Butterfly, she suddenly logged on and told them that she was changing the Abyss node and that everything was normal and there was nothing to worry about. Then she logged off again.
So they were convinced and went back to sleep and eat as usual.
Only Xiao Si, the Grim Reaper who was guarding Ning Zixuan's door, looked up in the direction of the Demoness Illusion Butterfly, and vaguely seemed to have thought of something.
Every time Princess Iris enters Princess Phantom Butterfly's room, Princess Phantom Butterfly will proactively shut down the Abyss Network. Could it be that Princess Iris has also come to Dongying City?
If that's the case, Princess Phantom Butterfly's chances of defeating the Demon Sword Grammer have increased considerably.
However, has Princess Huan Die already forgotten about Xiao Si? Waaaaah, when will she be able to return to Princess Huan Die's side?
The door clicked open, and Ning Zixuan, wearing a kitchen apron, came out carrying a plate of delicious food. She looked at the little girl in the doorway and said, "Little Si, what are you doing standing there? Come in and try my new 'Nightfall'!" It's made with various dark-colored vegetables (like purple cabbage and black sesame seeds) and black fermented black bean sauce, garnished with grilled mullet roe. It smells amazing! Do you think Yuze will love it?
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In the quiet room, the phone by the bed suddenly vibrated. A figure slowly emerged from under the covers, turned on the phone, and found that there was only one contact person in her phone: Ning Zixuan.
Opening LINE, I was greeted with an appointment letter for a teacher in a certain class.
It was clear that the other person wasn't joking with her.
Huan Die glanced at it silently, then turned off her phone. She turned her head to look at the moonlight outside the window and silently shed a tear.
Waaah, she's not clean again.
The next second, she was pulled back into bed by a fair white arm.
"You wicked maid, I thought you were something special, but you're just a piece of trash."
The next day, Huan Die, dressed as a maid, got up early and began preparing breakfast for Nyaruko. Looking at the rising sun outside the window, Huan Die sighed softly. It seemed that she was born to be busy.
When she was still Bai Yuze, she had to prepare breakfast for her younger sister every day. When she became the Violet Magician, she had to prepare breakfast for the Kikyo Judgment Squad. After she fell into evil and became the Phantom Butterfly, she still had to prepare breakfast for the evil god Nyaruko.
Fortunately, we still have a slime bottle, so we can leave the housework and cleaning to each other.
After preparing breakfast, Huan Die took off her maid outfit and put on a slime water bottle, which handed her a washed school uniform that still had a faint citrus scent.
As dawn breaks, the gentle light spills onto the corner of the school gate. Students gather in small groups, some hurrying to their classrooms, others leisurely enjoying their breakfast.
Huan Die yawned and was about to enter the school gate.
Several middle-aged men dressed in black suits emerged silently from the alley, like shadows in the night, blocking Huan Die's path.
This action immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding students. Most of them glanced at it and then quickened their pace to enter the campus, while a small number of students stopped and looked at the group of uninvited guests with curiosity and vigilance.
Several male students seemed ready to play the hero and rescue the damsel in distress, but when they saw the man in black's muscular physique, they wisely stopped in their tracks.
Huan Die did not stop. She simply raised her head slightly and looked directly at these people with her clear eyes, a hint of doubt flashing in them.
"Is there something you need?"
"We want Bai Xiaodie to come with us to meet someone."
"Not interested."
Huan Die yawned again. Normally, she might have been in the mood to play dumb and take advantage of others, but right now, she just wanted to catch up on her sleep.
"I'm sorry then..."
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"What are you planning to do to my friend?"
Just as they were about to make their move, Fei Yue's icy words suddenly came from the side.
"Miss?!"
The man in the suit who was in the lead turned around, looking somewhat shocked and frightened. "Um, Miss Fei Yue, we really didn't know she was your friend."
"roll!"
The man in the suit arrived quickly and disappeared just as quickly.
Seeing these people leave, Fei Yue smiled and approached Huan Die, affectionately hugging her arm: "Little Die, I just saved your life again, how are you going to thank me?"
"How about you repay me with your body?"
Huan Die glanced at her. "I'm not in a good mood today."
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Fei Yue watched Huan Die's departing figure, somewhat puzzled. She had only been struck up a conversation with him a few times; surely that shouldn't be enough to make her angry?
However, she was somewhat curious as to who was so bold as to order the Black Mouth Group to help cause trouble for Huan Die.
Not long after Huan Die returned to the classroom, Bai Cha Xia Zi, who was sitting next to her, keenly noticed the fatigue emanating from Huan Die. Did she not get a good rest last night?
With a sense of doubt, Bai Cha Xiazi took out her textbook to prepare for today's Chinese class. She had heard rumors that their Chinese teacher was going to be replaced, but she didn't pay much attention to it at the time because she didn't have a deep impression of the original Chinese teacher.
Whether she changes it or not is irrelevant to her.
But when the bell rang today and a strange woman in a teacher's uniform entered the classroom, she realized that her Chinese teacher had indeed been replaced.
"Hello everyone, my name is Ning Zixuan, and I come from Xia Kingdom. It is a great honor to be your Chinese language teacher. Please take good care of me in the days to come."
"...They really changed teachers!"
"No, it's understandable that the Chinese teacher was changed, but why was it a person from Xia?"
"Exactly, although this teacher is very beautiful, can she understand the beautiful language in our Japanese writing? Although this teacher is very good..."
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Despite the murmurs below, Ning Zixuan remained calm. Only after the noise subsided slightly did she slowly place a few sheets of paper on the lectern: "These are my BJT and JACT score certificates. I should have no problem understanding some textbooks, so please take good care of me in the future~"
"What do BJT and JACT mean when the teacher talks about them? I only know JLPT (Japanese Language Proficiency Test)."
"JLPT simply indicates whether a person can live normally here, while BJT is used in business environments, generally for business discussions, and JACT is a professional competence certification for Japanese language teachers."
"Oh, I see. But how did you know all this? You've been secretly studying behind my back, haven't you?"
"Ahem, weren't you curious about where I went after school? Let me tell you, I discovered an amazing club where I can see beautiful girls every day, and it's even one-on-one."
"What club?"
"I don't usually tell people about the Service Department."
The noise in the classroom woke Huan Die, who had just fallen asleep. When she looked up, her feelings were similar to those of the students in the class.
The sky is falling.
No, when did Ning Zixuan become so fluent in Japanese?
When the two of them were in elementary school together, the other person had memorized the 26 letters of the alphabet in an English textbook for a whole semester, let alone the fifty syllables, hiragana, and katakana in Japanese.
The reason she can understand Japanese is because of the needs of her life (don't overthink it), and she is self-taught.
What is Ning Zixuan after?
Regardless of what Huan Die was thinking, Ning Zixuan began the formal lesson. "Today, we will explore a beautiful poem from the *Anthology of Ancient and Modern Times*. It not only showcases the delicate emotional world of ancient Japanese poets but also embodies the spirit of the Xia Kingdom's people in the East..."
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"春の夜の梦は, 向日葵めてあらばこそ, 花咲きしをforgetting れず" (a dream of a spring night, even if you wake up in the morning, you still remember the way the flowers bloom)
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Huan Die originally planned to take a nap during this class, but now she has poor grades in two subjects: history and Chinese literature.
But now it's Ning Zixuan's turn to be in class, and the other person's eyes are practically glued to her the whole time, constantly calling on her to answer questions.
Even Fei Yue, who was standing nearby, was caught in the crossfire and stared at Huan Die with wide eyes.
She seemed to understand why Huan Die was in a bad mood today.
It turns out that someone you know got the answer right.
But this is good too. No matter how she investigated Bai Xiaodie before, she couldn't find any information. But with the arrival of this teacher, she seems to have found a clue.
The fact that someone could travel from Xia Country to Dongying City to become a Chinese language teacher means that their background strength is definitely not to be underestimated.
Despite Japan recognizing China as its suzerain state, it has always maintained a subservient attitude of outward compliance but inward defiance.
The simplest example is reflected in the textbooks. A long time ago, the textbooks in the Xia Kingdom were almost all the same, but it was different in Dongying. They had to compile their own history and language textbooks.
As soon as the bell rang, Bai Cha Xia Zi was about to run over to Huan Die to chat when Huan Die was called away by the new teacher, Ms. Ning.
In the classroom, only two lonely girls remained, watching the departing figure of the phantom butterfly.
The corridors of the campus are filled with the chirping of birds, and the fresh air is mixed with the fragrance of flowers, creating a vibrant scene.
Huan Die, carrying a stack of workbooks, walked side-by-side with Ning Zixuan down the corridor. "Yu Ze, what do you think of my lecture today?"
"That's very well said, but I'd prefer you to call me Xiaodie."
"No way! If everyone calls you Xiaodie, and I call you Xiaodie too, then what's the difference between me and everyone else?"
Ning Zixuan shook her head in refusal, but then the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up in a smile: "Don't worry, I only call you that in private."
"After all, I don't want anyone else to know you exist." Ning Zixuan said the last sentence in her heart.
"Whatever you want."
Huan Die sighed, her gaze falling on the sheets of white paper: "But you still haven't told me when your Japanese became so fluent?"
"you guess?"
Huan Die shut her mouth and continued walking forward.
"Oh, just guess!"
Huan Die, having run out of options due to the other party's persistence, slowly said, "You didn't go abroad to study, did you end up in Japan?"
"Not at all. We went to America. After the xenophobic movement broke out in America, our family's business focus shifted from America to Japan. It was around that time that we started learning Japanese in order to do business."
"But to be honest, I was really ripped off by them during that time. They would dig a hole for anyone who came here to do business in Chinese, second only to the Indians. They were so wicked. If it weren't for you coming to Japan, I wouldn't want to come to this awful place."
"Why don't you go back now?" Huan Die paused for a moment, then slowly said, "I'll buy you a plane ticket, business class."
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"Oh ho, the miser has finally plucked his feathers."
Ning Zixuan's lips curled slightly: "Unfortunately, my mind is made up. I won't go home until I've won you over."
"I personally think it's unlikely."
Upon reaching the office door, Huan Die handed the workbook to Ning Zixuan, then gently shook her head and left.
"That's hard to say." (Abyss's voice)
Ning Zixuan watched Huan Die's departing figure and said in the Abyss Language, "I've already taken care of your sisters, do you think I can't take care of you?"
Ning Zixuan hummed a few times and returned to her office with her workbook.
As soon as she entered, a clear and gentle female voice reached her ears, "Teacher Ning, how did your first class go? Did the students give you any trouble?"
Ning Zixuan turned her head, looked at Hoshino Saki beside her, and nodded with a smile: "No, they are all very obedient, Hoshino-sensei."
"That's good." Hoshino Saki patted her soft chest, then casually asked, "Did you work with my sister in Yeqiu City, Ms. Ning?"
Ning Zixuan was slightly taken aback, then shook her head with great regret. "No, I only had a few contacts with her as Bai Xiaodie's relative."
"Is that so?"
Hoshino Saki seemed a little disappointed, but her face quickly lit up with a joyful smile: "Then, Ms. Ning, are you Bai Xiaodie's older sister?"
"I guess so, half-sisters."
"what?"
"We're very close. Our parents know each other, and we're practically sworn brothers."
"Haha, Ms. Ning, could you tell me about your interesting experiences in Yeqiu City, Xia Country? I'm really curious."
"certainly."
Ning Zixuan nodded. She didn't have a bad impression of Hoshino Saki because the other party wasn't competing with her for Bai Yuze.
But gradually, she also noticed that something was wrong. For example, the other person's topic always circled back to Yeqiu No. 1 Middle School and then shifted back to Hoshino Seri.
"Is Saki Hoshino a sister complex?"