Be a vampire in the world of Conan

Night is a contradictory existence.

Some people look forward to its arrival, because it means that the fatigue of the day will leave, and you can enter a comfortable dreamland to get rid of your fatigue.

Some people are afraid of its arrival, because the dim light of the night makes everything look so unknown, and the unknown is the source of fear.

woohoo~~~

rustling...

The evening breeze blew by, and the plants made a slight rustling sound. Even a stubborn grass in the middle of the road was dancing with the wind.

pat.

The next second, boundless darkness enveloped it, a shoe appeared on top of its head, and then it ran over her mercilessly.

The grass is not panicked. It has become accustomed to this huge pressure and will soon pass. It will straighten its body again and continue to enjoy the peaceful night.

It can be said that as long as it is not under great pressure for a long time, it can successfully cheer up.

Only, this time, it made a mistake.

The brown-haired girl who was crushing it mercilessly was holding her notebook, standing there blankly, looking up at the night sky, and stopped moving forward.

Because, ahead is the library.

At this time, the library was dark and eerily quiet.

However, that wasn't what stopped her.

“Breathe~blow~~~”

Taking a deep breath, Miyano Shiho finally took another step, and the unfortunate grass was finally liberated.

It's just a pity that it has been under heavy pressure for too long, and its waist has been broken.

And the instigator has already arrived at the door of the library.

She stood at the door and gently put her hand on the doorknob, but made no next move.

She was looking forward to it, but she was also afraid.

Looking forward to a certain figure appearing again, and fearing that a certain figure does not appear.

Will he be there tonight?

What should she say if she were here?

Good evening?

have you eaten?

Suddenly, Miyano Shiho shook his head vigorously and patted his face with both hands.

She felt something was wrong with herself.

Why do you care so much about that boy named Ye?

Miyano Shiho recalled in his mind the look of him squatting pitifully in the corner that night.

Is it because he looks pitiful?

Is it because he is his first friend?

she does not know.

I don’t know why she became so afraid of loneliness and darkness when she could tolerate it.

Sure enough, it was wrong from the beginning.

Whether it's light or friends, it's not something people like her can get their hands on.

With a sigh, Miyano Shiho opened the door to the library.

The interior of the library was not only dark, but pitch black.

But Miyano Shiho did not turn on the light, but relied on his memory to walk to the bookshelf and casually took down the book on the edge.

Then he came to his seat in the dark and opened a page at random, hoping to use the moonlight to read the words on the book clearly.

But the sky was not good. At this time, the moonlight happened to sink into the clouds, and the surrounding stars were also obscured by thick clouds.

"Sure enough, I can't see anything."

Looking at the darkness in front of him, Miyano Shiho felt something flash across his face.

However, she did not stop.

Because she has decided that this is the last time she will cry.

After this time, she will hide into the darkness again, and her heart will be sealed by the broken barrier.

Just like that piece of grass, lifeless.

……

There are countless stars twinkling in the sky, and the moon is gently spreading its silver-white moonlight to the earth.

"Now, Chris, what do you think the priest is like?"

A question broke the quiet atmosphere.

Ye turned to look at Chris who was enjoying the breeze with his eyes closed.

"Priest? I think he is a very good man, very kind. I like the priest very much.

Well, although sometimes he is very strict, hehe. "

Chris said in a very lazy and pleasant voice. After speaking, it seemed as if he remembered something again, and he added a little embarrassedly.

"How about it? Aren't the stars in the sky beautiful?"

Chris changed the topic stiffly, as if he didn't want to ask the priest why he was so strict at night, because that would bring back his bad memories.

"Well, I love evenings, and that's why I was named after that."

Ye was very considerate and did not continue to ask. It was just like opening the door too hard before, and he would be lectured.

Maybe their current behavior is not allowed by the priest.

"Well, the name Ye is very nice, and I like it very much."

"Did your parents give you your name?"

Ye remembered that in the story told by the priest, the last name of Weiss seemed to be Emide.

Could it be that Chris is his son?

Chris is a vampire too?

Ye was a little curious in his heart. He observed Chris carefully. A pair of tired but very smart emerald green eyes looked at the sky. His black hair was exactly the same color as the sky.

"No, my name was given to me by the priest after he adopted me as a wanderer. I also like this name very much.

As for my original name, I'm sorry, I don't really want to mention it. "

"It's okay, I'm the one who should say I'm sorry."

Ye's words obviously brought back memories of Chris's past, and they must have been painful memories, otherwise he wouldn't have given off a sad feeling.

But painful memories?

At night, I thought of the dreams I had had intermittently before.

Although he didn't know why, he always felt that it was related to him.

Maybe it was his previous memory or something.

But he didn't care too much, and he didn't even want to think about it.

After all, it's not a good memory, maybe it's best to forget it.

"It doesn't matter, aren't we friends?"

Chris shook his head, his eyelids twitching a little.

It was so comfortable on the roof, with the soft moonlight in the sky, the twinkling stars, the crisp chirping of insects, and the evening breeze blowing on my face.

This made Chris sleepy.

After all, because he was worried about the night, he tried his best to mix drinks for the drunkards in the tavern, so that he could come back so early.

"Friend... friend?"

Ye felt a little bitter on her lips.

She must have been very angry, because I left without saying a word.

"what happened?"

Chris raised his eyebrows when he heard that Ye's tone was not quite right.

"Chris, if, I mean if, your friend left without saying a word, would you be angry?"

"Of course I will be angry, and very angry."

Chris nodded seriously, he valued his friends very much.

"But what about that friend who had a reason to leave?"

Hearing Chris being so angry, Ye Ye pursed her lips in discomfort and kept circling each other with her two index fingers.

"Emm, but I'm still angry."

"is it?"

The guilt in Ye's heart became stronger, and now he was even more afraid to go back to see Miyano Shiho.

"but……"