Looking at Amamiya Youye, Dong Moxuan said with a smile.
"Don't I like you very much?"
"My lovely little Youye!"
"Hi, I like..."
It was the first time that Dong Moxuan said the word "like" to Amamiya Yuye. Her cheeks turned red instantly and her eyes were filled with water.
However, she soon used great willpower to suppress the throbbing in her heart.
"Liar!"
She turned her head.
"Why do you say I lied to you?"
"If you like me..."
Amamiya Yuya puffed out her cheeks and said angrily.
"Why are you siding with Danzhu?"
"Why don't you help me?"
"I'm not on Danzhu's side, I'm just on the side of justice."
"Um?!!"
"No, I mean..."
Looking at the girl beside him, Dong Moxuan explained.
"We can't keep eating and waiting to die like this, right?"
"Besides, we can't turn a blind eye to the new civilization, right?"
"Why not?"
Amamiya Yuye asked in reply.
"But isn't it our duty to fight against Honkai and protect humanity?"
Well, whether fighting against humans or protecting humans, it has nothing to do with Dong Moxuan.
It should be said that as a dead soldier on the Honkai side, Dong Moxuan's duty is to protect Honkai and fight against humans.
However, Fu Hua and the others seemed to think that Dong Moxuan was a surviving warrior from the previous civilization just like them, so he simply used this persona on himself.
What's more, in this time and space, Dong Moxuan's original power cannot be used at all.
The Honkaiju beasts of this era would not be merciful to him.
So when it comes to fighting against Honkai...
Actually that's right.
"But, humankind has been destroyed!"
However, after listening to Dong Moxuan's words, Yu Gong Youye's answer was so cold.
"The humans we need to protect...the civilization we need to protect...have been destroyed long ago!"
The existence of pre-civilization has long since disappeared under the god-like power of Herrscher of the End.
Today's new human civilization has nothing to do with Amamiya Yuya and Fu Hua and the others.
so…………
"What does the civilization of this era have to do with us?"
Looking at Dong Moxuan, Yu Gong Youye said in confusion.
"That person named Ji Xuanyuan didn't do anything, so she asked us to go down and help her. Why?"
"It wasn't Ji Xuanyuan who asked us to go down, it was Danzhu who took the initiative to help her!"
"Then let Danzhu go!"
Amamiya Yuya curled her lips in displeasure.
"Why involve us?"
"………………"
Looking at Amamiya Youye, Dong Moxuan was silent for a long time, and then sighed softly.
"You and Danzhu..."
"I thought you were already friends..."
"………………"
Dong Moxuan's somewhat disappointed tone seemed to strike a chord in Amamiya Yuye's heart. She bit her lips and said this uncontrollably.
"Yes, I am so selfish!"
"Friends...something..."
"No matter what happens to Danzhu, it has nothing to do with me!"
"I am such a selfish, irresponsible woman!"
"You have never accepted me before, right? It's because you have seen clearly the essence of this terrible woman I am?"
"That's right, I'm that bad!"
"Are you satisfied now?"
"………………"
Looking at Amamiya Youye's appearance, Dong Moxuan rubbed his temples with a headache.
What's wrong with this girl? Why is she so excited all of a sudden?
However, looking at You Ye's eyes that were red and tears at the corners of her eyes...
Dong Moxuan sighed softly, then stretched out his hand and hugged Amamiya Youye into his arms.
"Husband...husband, sir..."
Feeling Dong Moxuan's movements, Amamiya Yuye, who was still very excited at first, instantly became a little panicked.
For such a long time, Dong Moxuan had never done such an intimate gesture to her.
"Selfish?"
Gently stroking Amamiya Youye's hair, Dong Moxuan chuckled and said.
"I don't think so. Youye-chan is obviously so gentle..."
"Be gentle to your husband..."
Amemiya Yuya seemed to still want to refute.
"Because in that case, You Ye will also be very happy."
"So...so..."
"Can you tell me your story?"
Dong Moxuan directly interrupted Amamiya Youye's somewhat arrogant words and asked softly.
"………………"
After listening to Dong Moxuan's words, Amamiya Youye fell silent for a moment. She lowered her head, her eyes slightly complicated.
"my story?"
"My husband, do you really want to hear it?"
"That... is not a wonderful story. My husband will definitely be disappointed!"
“Won’t be disappointed!”
"Eh?"
Looking at Amamiya Youye's somewhat astonished expression, Dong Moxuan said word by word.
"After all, that is You Ye's life!"
"How can you use the word disappointment to describe such a precious thing?"
"...Is this...?"
Looking at Dong Moxuan, Yu Gong Youye was a little stunned.
"But...since my husband wants to hear it..."
Unlike what Amamiya Yuya said, her life can be said to be quite exciting.
In pre-civilization times, Amamiya Yuye was born in a large family with a long tradition in the far east.
And she was the only daughter of her generation. Yes, her parents died in an accident not long after she was born.
And she is the heir to the family.
Sometimes, Jiuyuan also means old-fashioned, and her family is like this.
So old-fashioned that because the heir must be a male, she has been raised as a man since she was a child.
Beautiful clothes, cute dolls, these things have never been available to her.
And since she was raised as an heir since she was a child, there is no such thing as entertainment in her life.
Amemiya Yuya is like a puppet, being manipulated to move forward slowly.
Until collapse comes to the world.
The existing social system completely collapsed, and the grandfather who controlled her destiny was also killed in the disaster.
It was only then that Amamiya Yuya had the ability to barely control her life.
Therefore, she made the battle uniform into a red kimono and the weapon into an oil-paper umbrella.
Because, in Amamiya Yuya's opinion, this is the most beautiful dress. She can finally dress up like a girl.
However, her freedom is limited to this.
Whether it is injecting the genes of the imperial-level Honkai Beast Yamata no Orochi to become one of the strongest warriors of the "Fire Chaser Moth", or whether it is joining the front line against Honkai.
Amamiya Yuya seems to have returned to the past, without any change.
This time, naturally, there is no family or grandfather to control her and control her life.