Help! My pet supervillain has three personalities!

"Me?" Could it be that Da Mo brought it back? But why can't he see the image anymore? Strange?

"It's me, I was still half asleep," Jun Lingmo said, scratching his head sheepishly.

He didn't know that the person was actually the one he brought back, but this "him" was not the same as the one he had brought back.

"Oh, by the way, is your wound alright?" Tang Yue reached out to check Jun Lingmo's wound.

Jun Lingmo stopped her, saying, "A-Yue, I'm fine. I was slapped yesterday, the hardest one, and I only have some minor cuts and bruises. It's nothing, I'll be fine soon."

"That's good. I saw your clothes were covered in blood yesterday, and I thought you were seriously injured."

"Well...no, it's all other people's blood. But, Yue, weren't you scared yesterday? I saw you...kill someone." Your hand was so steady.

"Don't worry, I often help my mom kill chickens, so I just imagine them as unruly chickens on the farm, and that's fine. Besides, I saw you kill people just as efficiently yesterday." I didn't realize this kid was so tough. He's usually so cute, but when it really matters, he's quite the man.

"I... I was forced into it, that's why I did it," he said. It wasn't him who did it, it was Da Mo. Yesterday, Da Mo slashed someone's neck, and the blood splattered on his face. He was so scared that he closed his eyes.

Tang Yue thought it made sense, after all, she was forced to kill someone before her hands gradually became steady.

Oh, and her knife.

Tang Yue remembered that she fainted in the end, so where was her knife?

She submerged her consciousness into the space and searched for a long time, but she couldn't find her knife.

She looked up at Jun Lingmo and asked anxiously, "Amo, when you brought me back yesterday, did you see my knife?" It was something very important to her.

Jun Lingmo shook his head. He couldn't see anything after that, so how could he know where A Yue's knife went?

"Ah Yue, don't you have it in your room?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Yue ran back into the room and searched for a long time, but still couldn't find it.

Seeing that Tang Yue was getting anxious, Jun Lingmo comforted her, "A Yue, don't worry, we'll go look for her outside after we finish eating."

How could Tang Yue not be worried? What if it got lost?

"Never mind, I'll go look for it first. If my mother asks me later, I'll just say I'm going out for a bit and will be right back," Tang Yue said and left, ignoring Jun Lingmo standing behind her.

Jun Lingmo frowned deeply. That knife seemed very important to A Yue. He had to ask Da Mo about it.

Jun Lingmo turned around and went back to her room, communicating with Da Mo through her consciousness.

"Hey, are you awake? If you are, say something."

Da Mo opened his eyes. "What is it?"

"When you brought A-Yue back yesterday, did you bring her knife back with you?"

"Her knife?" Jun Lingmo thought about the long knife from last night, which seemed to have been held by Tang Yue the whole time.

“I didn’t see her, and I didn’t bring her back last night.”

"You didn't bring it back? Then how did we get back? Yue said she didn't bring it back either," Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment when she heard this answer.

"She said she didn't bring it back?"

"Yeah, if she brought it back, how could she not have brought her knife? She was in a real hurry just now."

Da Mo twirled his fingers and said, "Alright, I understand. Go out and help A Yue find the knife."

"I have something else to do..."

"Ask again tonight, go out now."

Xiao Mo was interrupted, and she stuck out her tongue at Da Mo in dissatisfaction before leaving.

Damo: ...childish.

After Xiao Mo went out, she searched the house but couldn't find Tang Yue's knife.

He wanted to go out and accompany Tang Yue to the place from yesterday to search for her, but suddenly everything went black before his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that Tang Yue's knife was in his hand.

"Huh, that's strange. How did Yue's knife suddenly appear in my hand?" Jun Lingmo touched the hilt of the knife in a daze, and found it to feel better than expected.

Tang Yue searched the place where the fight happened yesterday several times but couldn't find her knife. She felt a little guilty. There were so many weapons in her spatial storage, why did she have to take this one? Now it's really lost.

She returned home dejectedly, only to see Jun Lingmo holding her Tang sword, lost in thought.

"Ah Mo, did you find my knife?"

Jun Lingmo was brought back to his senses by Tang Yue's surprised voice, and then reached out and shook the knife in his hand, "That's right, Yue, come and see if this is yours."

Tang Yue hurriedly ran to Jun Lingmo's side, took the knife, and examined it carefully. She found that it really was her Tang knife.

She looked up at Jun Lingmo, then hugged him tightly with overwhelming joy. "Ah Mo, thank you. I thought it was lost."

Jun Lingmo, feeling a little embarrassed by Tang Yue's hug, said, "You're welcome, Yue."

He paused for a moment, then asked, "Ah Yue, is it important to you?"

"Yes, it's very important to me. It was given to me by the most important person in my life."

Jun Lingmo's eyes flickered, and he said, "Well, then A-Yue must take good care of it from now on and not lose it again."

Tang Yue hugged the knife tightly to her chest and said, "Don't worry, I won't use it carelessly again." She was also afraid that she would really lose it. This world is still very dangerous, so she would have to practice her skills properly from now on.

Tang Yue had no privacy left with Jun Lingmo, so she put the knife away right in front of him.

Jun Lingmo had long known that Tang Yue had a strange skill: she could store things in other places, so he was no longer surprised.

Tang Yue put the knife away and then pulled Jun Lingmo to wash up. To be honest, she had just noticed some sleep in Jun Lingmo's eyes.

Tang Yue was used to brushing her teeth before washing her face. As soon as she picked up her toothbrush, she noticed that the toothbrush head in Jun Lingmo's hand was already curled up.

Tang Yue: ...How did he manage to brush his toothbrush like that?

Jun Lingmo noticed Tang Yue's gaze and embarrassedly put the toothbrush behind his back. This wasn't his fault; it was Da Mo who didn't know how to use it and insisted on brushing it, which caused this mess.

Tang Yue couldn't control herself and wanted to laugh, but she pinched her thigh hard to suppress it. They had just found her knife; she couldn't laugh, she couldn't laugh.

She endured for a long time before taking out a new toothbrush from her spatial storage and handing it to Jun Lingmo.

"Hey, Amo, um, let's just... let's just throw it away."

Jun Lingmo took the new toothbrush and quickly threw the old one into the trash can.

As soon as he turned around, he noticed that Tang Yuexiao's temples were throbbing.

Jun Lingmo: ...

When Shen Zhiyun came out, she saw Tang Yue laughing so hard she could hardly breathe.

She was laughing like that so early in the morning, wasn't she afraid of getting a stitch in her side?

When Tang Yue saw that Shen Zhiyun had also come out, she quickly called out, "Ayun, you're awake. Come and brush your teeth and wash your face." She was somewhat looking forward to Shen Zhiyun's toothbrush, wondering if it would also be a curly-bristled one.

If we're talking about who understands Tang Yue best besides Tang Ruhua, it's Jun Lingmo. He can tell what Tang Yue is thinking just by looking into her eyes.

Under Tang Yue's strange gaze, Shen Zhiyun took her toothbrush out of the toothbrush holder.