After the group wear, I became the group darling of the big guys

"Miss, I think I can know your name, or can I always use this name?"

Noisy, too noisy.

Shen He walked on the road with an expressionless face.

She must send this ghost away. After all, she planned to return to the Teyvat Academy and could not bring such an unidentified ghost with her.

Without money, Shen He chose the most effective way, which was also in line with Sheng'er's ID card, and that was to walk back.

After all, she was a person who possessed the eyes of God, so this short distance was nothing to her. She walked through the bustling crowd with an expressionless face. When it was dusk, Shen He finally stood downstairs of Shi Ning's building.

After Shi Ning left, this residence became a temporary stay for her classmates. As long as anyone came to the nearby area to complete their tasks, they could stay here. The key to the room was placed on the door frame. This was what Shi Ning had said in the group before going to the Jujutsu High School.

After opening the door, Shen He went straight to the bedroom. She picked up Shi Ning's backpack, on which hung a Paimon doll with closed eyes.

"Miss, what are you doing here? Is this your home? This doll is so cute. Miss, you have a really good taste."

"You talk too much." Shen He finally said the first sentence of the day. Hagiwara Kenji seemed to realize that he talked too much. He scratched the back of his head and waved his hand awkwardly: "Maybe... after being dead for so long, this is the first time someone talks to me."

"I didn't chat with you." Hagiwara Kenji blinked, "Even if I was listening all the time, it's enough for me."

Shen He didn't continue to pay attention to Hagiwara Kenji. She shook the pendant and said in a calm voice: "Are you still not awake?"

"What?" Kenji Hagiwara leaned over and looked at Shen He talking to a pendant with some confusion. However, the next second, the eyes on the pendant suddenly opened, and a familiar voice came out from the body of this white-haired elf doll.

"Who is it...Who are you? Why isn't that girl Shi Ning here?"

"Isn't this little Jinpei? How did you become like this?" Hearing the teasing voice and hearty laughter, Matsuda Jinpei immediately recognized who was laughing at him.

His childhood friend and brother, Kenji Hagiwara, who had long since died.

but--

Matsuda Jinpei snorted and laughed: "Kenji, believe it or not, you will be like me soon."

"How is that possible? I am - Ahhhhh!" Before Hagiwara Kenji could finish his words, Shin He grabbed his arm and stuffed a golden, translucent elf ball into the pendant hanging on the other side of the backpack.

It was so sudden that Kenji Hagiwara only had time to let out a scream, which matched perfectly with Jinpei Matsuda's gloating laughter.

"You know each other." Shen He spoke only after finishing his business.

"Yes, yes, we know each other. He is my childhood friend, Hagiwara Kenji. This boy has troubled you before, Miss Unknown."

The tone of his voice was lazy. If you didn't look at his current appearance, you would probably imagine a man with a cigarette in his mouth, thanking him lazily.

"I'm Shen He."

"Okay. By the way, where is the little girl?" asked Matsuda Jinpei. After all, he was asked to take care of Shi Ning. Now, when he woke up, there was only this white-haired woman in front of him, and the person he was taking care of was nowhere to be found.

"She has other things to do and can't come back recently. This, I leave it to you." Shen He tapped the golden ball, nodded slightly, and turned away without waiting for Matsuda Jinpei to answer.

After a while, the little golden ball finally came to his senses. He shook his body and asked, "Why are all the people gone?"

"Are you the kid who looks for his missing mom?" Jinpei Matsuda taunted.

"Hey, hey, hey, Xiao Zhenping, you're going to insult me ​​like this just after we met? That's really immoral."

"Comparing my morals with an idiot like you who dared to attack without wearing a bulletproof vest, then I am really too moral." Matsuda Jinpei rolled his eyes. Of course, the little doll didn't roll his eyes.

However, after this sentence came out, the two ghosts were silent for a long time, and then Hagiwara Kenji whispered: "The distance is too close, there is no difference whether you wear it or not."

"Since you are here too, how did you die?" The topic was changed rather abruptly, and Jinpei Matsuda commented slowly.

"The same person who was killed in the explosion as you."

"He hasn't been caught yet?" Both men knew what they were talking about, the bomber who was responsible for their deaths.

"No, not when I died."

This time, the two fell silent again.

"So, what's the situation now?" Kenji Hagiwara decided not to continue this topic. This kind of thing would only make both of them fall into memories.

"Oh, I accepted a commission to protect a little girl. This is a benefit. I will change back under special circumstances." Although most of the time he has to maintain this doll form.

"Okay." Kenji Hagiwara wanted to shrug, but this only made his round body roll twice on the table. He was then pulled by the pendant rope and swayed in confusion.

"…Do I really have to use this body? I feel like I'm a little uncomfortable with it."

Just then, there was a knock at the door. The two ghosts had extremely sharp senses. Matsuda Jinpei whispered, "Don't move, don't make a sound."

No one opened the door and the room was quiet. After knocking on the door for a while, they suddenly heard footsteps approaching slowly.

Something is wrong.

There was no sound of the door opening, nor the sound of the lock being picked. How did this person get in? Could he have walked through the wall?

Then, they probably saw a scene that they would never forget in their lives.

Without any movement of the bedroom door handle, blue-black, flame-like objects suddenly overflowed from the door. After passing through the door, they formed a man with stitches on his face and a malicious smile.

This scene made Kenji Hagiwara hold his breath. Even though he had been wandering around as a ghost for such a long time, he had never seen such a creature. It looked like a human but not a human, innocent yet full of malice, and as cold as a monster made up of corpses and evil.

"Ha, found it." The pale fingers pinched the pendant rope, removed the two pendants from the backpack, swung the pendant rope around the room twice, and the man jumped through the door strangely and left leisurely.

The man came to the rooftop, propped up his head and looked at the sky, then picked up the bubble machine he had just taken and pressed it twice in the direction of the sun.

After popping a few bubbles, the man's mouth curled down, and he shook the two pendants in front of his eyes again: "Then Violet will be very happy to see you, I have completed a huge task."

"Two human souls, these should have been my collection." The man grumbled unhappily, but soon he became happy again, "But I can ask him for you - he should be very happy to do so. I am looking forward to seeing what kind of transformation your souls can withstand."