Yokai Chronicles

My life has been a tragedy.

When I was a child, my family were landlords, and not just small landlords. We owned thousands of acres of fertile land and dozens of
tenant farmers . We were practically well-off. Being an only child, I was spoiled rotten, so
unsurprisingly, I grew up to be a spoiled brat.

Or rather, a troublemaker. Before I was old enough to act like a hooligan, my family's property was
confiscated. A group of lower-class people, clamoring for communism and the redistribution of land from landlords, stormed into my
house and confiscated all my valuables. My father was beaten to death, and my mother and aunt, after being defiled, committed suicide out of unbearable
humiliation . Because I was young, I only received a beating and was sent to a re-education camp, where I became a soldier.

In the army, I followed the leader, and whoever he told me to fight, I fought. While fighting the Japanese,
I was disfigured, with a scar on my face that made me look very ugly. After that, I became a coward in battle, acting haphazardly.
When the war ended, because I hadn't achieved any significant merit, I was given a sum of money and a few acres of land and driven away.
Some of the men who had confiscated my property back then had become officers, but they never treated me well; after all, I was the son of a landlord, clearly a
bad seed.

So, at only twenty-something years old, disfigured, uneducated, and with no farming experience, I was sent back to
my hometown, Qingshan County, to learn farming. Because I wasn't skilled enough, I couldn't find a wife. I finally managed to find
two women who looked terrible, but they ran away as soon as they heard I was a landlord's son.

What could I do? I couldn't let the Huang family line die out with me, could I? I had no brothers or sisters; I was
practically an only child.

That being said, I didn't dare commit rape, and I had no connections or money to buy a wife. Plus,
the neighbors didn't help much, so my land became increasingly barren. Eventually, I struggled to even feed myself
. With nowhere else to turn, I chose to end my life.

"Father, Mother, your unfilial son has failed to leave any descendants for the Huang family. But I cannot
go on living. I can only repay your kindness in the next life." After burning paper money before the blank tombstone I later erected for my parents,
I tidied myself up, changed into new clothes, and headed up the back mountain.

This back mountain was my childhood playground. Climbing up and down, being chased by a group of maids, and making them
scream was my greatest joy. Since returning, I hadn't been up the mountain much, only chopping
firewood to cook. The original mountain path was now overgrown with bushes, and it took a lot of effort to clear a barely
passable path. I struggled to climb to the top.

"It's still so beautiful up there." I gazed into the distance. The scenery remained the same, but everything had changed.
Hmm, one jump and it would all be over. Strangely, I felt no reluctance. Ah, what would happen if
my body ? Would I be severely criticized by the village chief as a negative example? Ah, it might take a long time
to be discovered, after all, I live in such a remote place, no one usually comes here. Oh well, it doesn't matter, when you die, you're
gone, who cares about what happens before or after death.

"Hey? You over there, are you human?" I had just reached the edge of the cliff when a little
girl , startling me so much that I quickly pulled my foot back. This was just an instinctive reaction, not because I didn't want to die... Humans have
curiosity, and if I died like this without knowing who had just spoken, I'd probably die with my eyes wide open...

I turned around and saw a very cute little girl.

She was probably only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a slightly dirty black bow on her head, strange
grayish-white shoulder-length hair, staring at me with big eyes, one index finger in her mouth, as if looking at
something delicious.

Yes, just like the expression I have when I see a bowl of braised pork.

"How did you get up here?" I was puzzled. The only path up the mountain should be the
one I had just cleared, but this little girl appeared right after I arrived. Did she follow me up
? But how could I not have noticed?

"I live on the mountain... Hey, I'm asking you a question. Are you human?" The little girl
asked, hands on her hips and chin raised.

"Of course I'm human." I was both amused and exasperated. Was this little girl an idiot? Whose child was she? I'd never seen her
before . Live on the mountain? Don't be ridiculous, she'd starve to death long ago if she lived on the mountain.

"So... that means you can eat me?" The little girl's eyes lit up. "I've never eaten a human before
. My mom says they're delicious, but I've never had the chance..."

Something about this little girl was off... Could she be a monster?

I felt a chill run down my spine. Although I wanted to die, being eaten seemed
too ...

The little girl grinned, revealing a pair of sharp canine teeth that gleamed coldly, making my scalp tingle.

"Are you a monster?" I took a step back, only to find myself standing on the edge of a cliff. One more step and I'd fall.
Ugh, what if I suddenly don't want to die? Oh my god, someone save me!

"You noticed me." Two fluffy ears suddenly popped out of the little girl's head, and a large tail
emerged . She walked towards me step by step.

The moment the ears and tail appeared, her previously cute appearance suddenly acquired a special aura
—perhaps something like allure or eroticism? It was as if she had instantly transformed from a little girl into a young woman, and my heart
began to pound uncontrollably.

Hey, what's wrong with you? Being single for so long, even monsters seem handsome to me?

Just as the little monster was about to pounce and bite me, I suddenly reached out and shouted,
"Wait!"

"What? I'm hungry!" The little monster obediently stopped three steps away from me, wagged
its tail , and said with dissatisfaction.

"I…I know how to create humans!" I blurted out, quick-wittedly.

"?" The little monster's ears twitched. "What do you mean?"

"Ha, haha, it means I can help you create more humans, and then you can eat them to your heart's
content !" I don't know what I was thinking, but I still said it. "If you let me go, I
can help you create more humans than you can eat!"

"...Liar." The little monster slurped its saliva, but still glared at me fiercely.

"I'm not lying to you." I don't know where I got the courage, but I quickly took two steps forward and grabbed the little monster's shoulders.

"Is that so?" The little monster seemed very interested, staring intently into my eyes, hoping
to see something in them.

"That's right!"

I don't know what she saw, but in the end she nodded in agreement.

Then I took the little monster down the mountain, returning the way we came.

On the way down, I held the little monster's hand, my heart pounding, my palms sweating, and my legs
seemingly trembling the whole time, but we finally made it home safely.

The old mansion was gone, of course; that's the village chief's house now. My house is just a small brick house, which I
built with the severance pay I received. It's a one-bedroom apartment, which is probably why I've been single all this time.

"Your house is so small." The little monster pouted, then asked, "Aren't you going to make babies? Hurry up."

"No rush, let me ask you first, what's your name?" I led the little monster into the bedroom, had her sit on
the bed , and squatted down in front of her—because the bed wasn't high, and there was a significant height difference between us, this way
we could face each other perfectly.

It was almost dark. I lit the oil lamp, which was almost empty. The dim light illuminated our faces, making
the little demon's cheeks appear rosy, which seemed to add to her allure.

"A name?" The little demon's brow twitched. "What do you need that for?"

"Uh... knowing your name is necessary for the creation ritual."

"Is that so?" The little demon squinted, her ears twitching.

"That's right!"

"I don't have a name... I guess I'll just eat you." The little demon grinned.

"No, no... wait, I'll give you one!" I was startled and quickly waved my hands. "What kind of
demon are you?"

"...A fox spirit." The little demon touched her tail. She did indeed look like the legendary fox spirit; no wonder
she was so beautiful.

"A fox spirit... how about I call you—Qingqiu?"

On Mount Qingqiu, there is a beast, its shape like a fox with nine tails.

I remember reading a passage in the *Sanheng Jing* when I was little, about a nine-tailed fox. Because
the name Qingqiu sounded nice, I memorized it.

"Qingqiu? Whatever, hurry up! I'm hungry! I want to eat people!" The little fox demon, now called
Qingqiu, pounded the bed with her little hands and tail, yelling.

"The creation ceremony is troublesome; you have to fill your stomach first. But I'm all alone here, so
there's no one to feed you. Have some porridge first..." I got up and left the bedroom to cook.

There wasn't much food left. I had planned to have a good meal before setting off, so I cooked all the porridge and ate
a good meal. There was still a lot left in the pot, so I heated it up and ladled a bowl over.

Qingqiu sniffed and said to me, "If you dare lie to me, I'll eat you right now." Then she buried her head in her porridge and
started One bowl wasn't enough; she ate several more, finishing the whole pot before saying she was barely full.
It pained me to see her like that.

If things continue as planned, I'll probably have to borrow food tomorrow… Thinking about
the looks I'll get then, I sighed.

"Alright, let's make babies, make babies, make babies!" Qingqiu, full and satisfied, started acting up again. I was starting to wonder
if she was even a demon anymore; she was acting like a child.

"Okay, okay, let's make babies…" I walked up to Qingqiu. "Take off your clothes first." "

?" Qingqiu was taken aback. "Why?"

"You wouldn't understand even if I told you. Just listen to me." It felt like I was lying to a little girl, and I
blushed, though it wasn't very noticeable in the firelight.

Qingqiu thought for a moment, then took off her clothes—and I realized her clothes looked familiar
, somewhat like the clothes the maids in my family wore when I was little.

Ah, she's a native fox spirit.

We probably met when we were little, right?

Qingqiu was only wearing a thin shirt and trousers, without a bra. When she unbuttoned her shirt, a patch of
pale white . Although she hadn't completely taken it off, the glimpse of tender flesh still made my mouth dry.

Her figure was indeed like a child's, with only a slight bulge, like two jade bowls inverted on her chest
. The open shirt only revealed a small section of her rounded shape and her flat, smooth abdomen.

I placed my hand on her and slowly unbuttoned her clothes. The clothes slid
down , revealing her delicate breasts. Her fair skin was like milk, and the air seemed to be filled with
a milky fragrance. Two pink nipples, the size of red beans, rested on the slightly raised mounds. To be honest,
I had never seen a girl's body before. I only remembered that my wet nurse's breasts were large when I was a child, but the color wasn't this
beautiful, probably because she had breastfed children.

"Ugh, it's so cold." Seemingly lost in thought, Qingqiu suddenly spoke, pulling me out of my reverie.
I hurriedly pulled the blanket over her, and the captivating scene vanished.

"And then?" Qingqiu started pestering me again, and the romantic atmosphere instantly dissipated.

I felt a bit more relaxed; just now, it felt like entering the bridal chamber, incredibly tense.

"Take off your pants too," I said seriously. "You have to be completely naked."

Qingqiu wagged her tail and obediently reached out and pulled down her pants, along with her underwear.

Only then did I notice that Qingqiu had been barefoot all along. Her small feet were beautiful, tempting me to hold
and caress them. So I reached out and grabbed one in each hand; they were the perfect size, and despite walking so far
, they weren't covered in dust or scratches—smooth and soft.

"It tickles," Qingqiu said, pulling her feet back under the blanket. "And then what?"

"Leave the rest to me." I released her feet and began to undress myself.

"Oh, you still have scars on your body. You were also shot by hunters?" Qingqiu suddenly said, "My mother was also shot by
hunters , and she was left with many scars. Then my mother disappeared."

"...My wounds have all healed. She won't disappear."

"Hmm..."

I was too embarrassed to take off my underwear, so I went over and blew out the oil lamp, then crawled into bed.

"You're so warm." The little fox suddenly wrapped itself around me, hugging my waist. The little fox's body was smooth.
It was cool and refreshing, and the moment it wrapped around me, every spot it touched felt incredibly comfortable. My whole body stiffened, and I
couldn't even who was making the first move.

"It might hurt a little bit later," I said, pressing Qingqiu down beneath me. Because of the height difference,
after I adjusted my position, the little fox's head was about my chest, so I didn't dare to press down further. I could only
support myself on both sides with my hands. "Let me prepare first,"

the little fox said without speaking, her body still soft and fragrant. I placed my right hand on her left breast and gently
rubbed it a few times. The little fox squirmed a few times as if tickled and then stopped moving. I then let my hand continue downwards,
lingering on her lower abdomen for a while before continuing downwards, quickly touching an even softer spot.

"Ooh..." Qingqiu made a very cute sound, then her body suddenly tried to shrink inwards, but
she couldn't because she was being pressed down.

"We're going to use this to make babies later." I touched it with my index finger; it was pink and tender,
without a single hair, and felt a bit like dough.

The shape was also like a steamed bun, plump and round…

"It itches…" Qingqiu kept squirming, then begged for mercy, "Please stop touching me, okay?"

"Just a little longer." I felt a little guilty. The little fox looked quite young; perhaps she didn't yet have this
ability ?

But soon, the slightly damp feeling answered my question.

The little fox stopped squirming so much, and her legs, which had been trying to squeeze tightly together, stopped.
Instead, they opened slightly in cooperation, and she started panting, her voice as soft as honey, making
my bones melt.

Little vixen.

I muttered to myself, then moved my hand away and grasped her waist.

"Are you done…?" the little fox asked groggily.

"It hasn't started yet." I knelt up, then grabbed her waist with both hands and lifted her up, positioning her in a
backbend position. My already rock-hard penis was struggling to peek out from under my underwear. I quickly pulled down
her underwear and rubbed it against Qingqiu's vulva. Feeling the area where we were joined becoming
smoother, I stopped rubbing and asked, "Ready?"

Qingqiu twisted her waist and said softly, "I don't know..."

"Then you're ready." I took a deep breath, one hand on her waist, the other on my penis,
and then slowly began to thrust my hips. It felt like the tip of my penis was being sucked by a small mouth,
pressed tightly against her flesh. I almost couldn't hold back and ejaculated.

Uh, I almost embarrassed myself... although the little vixen probably didn't know it was embarrassing.

"Mmm, so full." The little vixen started twisting her waist again. I felt like a mouth was licking the tip of my penis.
I quickly pushed it in a little more, otherwise I really couldn't take it.

It was probably lubricated enough. Although there was a little resistance, it wasn't so tight that I couldn't insert it.
Soon I encountered a membrane, and before I could even react, I had already pushed it in... By the way, do foxes have this too
?

"It hurts a little," the little fox started to complain. "Does making a human hurt this much?"

"It only hurts for a moment, and then it won't hurt anymore." I don't know if that's true, but I'll say
that .

"Is that all?" Qingqiu asked, catching her breath. "It hurts me so much, I must
eat more..."

"Okay, then let's make more." I felt that the little fox's voice didn't seem to be in so much pain anymore,
so I continued to push it in. I felt like I hit the end before I could insert it all the way in... After all, its body is so small.

"My stomach feels bloated, but it's quite comfortable." Qingqiu touched her lower abdomen with her small hand,
feeling a hard, rod-like object inside. "Are you done?"

"Just about to start!" I couldn't resist any longer. My hands, wrapped around Qingqiu's slender waist, began to thrust in and out in sync with my hips
. Qingqiu was about to say something when my sudden, increased movements interrupted her, and she quickly began to pant.

"Ugh, ah, what is this?" Qingqiu's eyes widened. "It feels... good, ugh, I
can't... describe it..."

"Is it comfortable?" I panted heavily. I guess every man has imagined this scenario.
The pleasure of defiling a blank sheet of paper is something no man can resist.

"Comfortable." Qingqiu didn't seem to know any shame and answered directly.

I couldn't see her expression in the darkness, but it felt like I could. I couldn't describe the feeling; it was
somewhat like a spiritual exchange.

Suddenly, the little fox's tail wrapped around my waist from behind. The fluffy tail felt wonderful to the touch, and
I couldn't resist reaching out to touch it. But the little fox suddenly let out a soft moan and pulled away. My playful side kicked in, and I reached out to grab it. After all,
it was so short, there was nowhere it could escape. I quickly caught the tail in my hand.

"Ah..." The little fox's voice suddenly became very soft and sweet. This voice seemed to be able to arouse the
deepest desires in a person, just like the legendary fox spirit. "No... don't touch my tail!"

Even when I was at the deepest part of her, she had never made such a sound. Could it be that her tail was more
sensitive than her clitoris?

I tried to rub the little fox's tail, and almost at the same time, I felt the soft flesh wrapped around my penis writhe wildly as if it were alive
, as if it wanted to devour my penis.

"Ahhh, ahhh..." Little Fox screamed, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. A warm stream
shot onto my glans, tingling, and I couldn't help but ejaculate. It

was an ejaculation far more pleasurable than masturbating. The gushing,

seemingly emptying my entire scrotum, lasted a full minute, until finally, sticky
semen squeezed out from between our joined bodies, making a mess of our genitals.

Little Fox's hips, raised high from her orgasm, slumped down, and she lay there panting, as if completely exhausted.

I wasn't much better off; if I hadn't been afraid of crushing her, I would have collapsed long ago.

I forced myself to fall to the side, my semi-erect penis pulling out, and then lay down next to Qingqiu, both of
us staring blankly at the ceiling, panting.

"Are you done?"

"Yes, we're done. All that's left is to wait for him to be born."

"Hmm, so what's the point of this?"

"This is a necessary ritual for creating a human."

"Is that so?"

"Yes, it is!"

The little fox, catching its breath, sat up, put on its underwear, then lay down next to me,
pulled the blanket over itself, and shouted, "I'm exhausted! It's not worth it just to create a human!"

"Creating a human is really that difficult, which is why human life... is so precious." I
smiled , feeling like I'd suddenly grown up.

"Is that so...?"

"I guess so." I didn't know either.

The night passed uneventfully. Early the next morning, I was woken by Qingqiu yelling that she was starving. With no food left at home, I had to
throw on my clothes and go borrow some from other villagers. As expected, I received many disapproving looks. Ugh, after borrowing from everyone, I barely managed to scrape together enough for the two of us
for a week . I didn't have much money left either. I'll have to wait until the next market to buy some cheaper grain and eat sparingly for a few months.
Tomorrow I have to start working hard again…

…

I never imagined I'd become the village's model worker. Months of hard work yielded
great results, perhaps thanks to the little fox's help (through my trickery). Anyway, our
lives are getting better and better.

A few months ago, I introduced the little fox to the villagers, and everyone praised me for marrying a good wife; after all,
no one in the village had ever seen such a beautiful girl. The story told others was that I was adopted, and since then, it seems there are more unemployed young men wandering
around waiting for a wife...

It turns out that before, perhaps it was because I wasn't hardworking that others looked down on me
and gave me attitude. Since I reformed, the villagers have gradually started to communicate with me, our
relationships have improved, and life has naturally become more harmonious...

"Aaaaah, I can't take it anymore! Why isn't it born yet!" The little fox gritted her teeth, clutching her belly
and throwing a tantrum on the bed.

"Your belly isn't small anymore, you should be giving birth soon." After a long day of work, I found the little fox's
tantrum cute.

"I can't stand it anymore! I'm going to cut open my belly and eat it right now!" The little fox started talking nonsense again
; the closer her due date got, the more irritable she became. "And then I'll eat you too!"

"You'll only taste good when you're fully ripe." I chuckled and hugged her, stroking her head with one hand. Her
expression gradually calmed down.

"But with such a big belly, I can't do anything properly." The little fox glanced at the kitchen.
She's the one who cooks all the meals now—she used to do the cleaning too, but I did it the last time she threw a tantrum.

The implication was obvious.

"I'll do it. Also, being so angry all the time might upset the baby, and the baby
won't taste good." I said helplessly.

"Is that so?" The little fox looked into my eyes.

"Yes, that's right!" I looked back sincerely. "When have I ever lied to you?"

"Ugh... sleep, sleep!" The little fox pulled the blanket over herself and fell fast asleep.

...

"Daddy, Daddy! Airplane!" In the newly planted rice paddy, a little
girl with two bow hair clips ran towards me holding a paper airplane.

"Oh dear, where did you learn that?" I picked up the little girl. "Let me guess, did Little Sheep
teach you?"

"You guessed right! Fly, fly!"

"Alright, take off!" I lifted my daughter with Little Fox—Little September—high in the air!

"Flying!"

"Hey, you're old enough to eat now, right?" Little Fox came over with a lunch basket, looked at Little September in my
arms , grinned, revealing sharp fangs, which scared Little September into crying.

I took the lunch and ate it quickly, while Little September, a little scared, took the special milk porridge from Little Fox
and drank it happily.

"No, it's still early. Isn't she even younger than you?" Although she's already had one litter, the little fox
still looks like she's thirteen or fourteen. Lately, the older guys in the village have been giving me increasingly strange looks...

"This efficiency is too low! It takes more than ten years to eat one person. Then create another one, create another one!" The little
fox suddenly started making a fuss again.

"?" I almost choked.

"You'd better create a few more for me to eat!" The little fox turned her head away, refusing to look at me.

"Trying to perform the ritual again?" I laughed.

"!!" The little fox's face visibly turned red. "No! I just want to eat a few
more !!"

"...Is that so?"

"Yes—that's it!" The little fox shouted, her face flushed.

"Let's go try to make some babies now, anyway, we've almost finished our work for the day." After these past few years of exercise,
I've become quite strong. I cleaned up the dishes, picked up Xiao Jiuyue in one arm, and with the other arm
around Qingqiu, I hoisted her onto my back and headed home.

Last year we rebuilt the house; now it's a three-bedroom, two-living-room house—Little Fox insisted on having three
bedrooms, and I was wondering why; it seems she'd been planning to have a few more kids for a while.

"Hey, what are you doing! Jiuyue's still here!!"

"Hahaha, Mommy's face is so red!" Xiao Jiuyue laughed happily.

"You brat, you deserve a beating!" Little Fox shrieked and pounced on me, the two of them playing
happily .

After lunch, Xiao Jiuyue quickly fell asleep from exhaustion. I carried her to her crib, and then
Qingqiu and I went to our bedroom and put her on the bed.

"How old are you, still sulking with your daughter?" I glanced over and noticed Qingqiu was still sulking.

"That brat just bit me! I haven't even eaten her yet and she dared to bite me!" Qingqiu made a fierce
expression.

"Alright, alright, you're magnanimous, forgive her this once." I patted her head, and she immediately put on
a comfortable expression.

"Let's make babies! Let's make babies!"

I smiled, took off her still simple single-layer shirt and pants, and then took off my own
clothes and pressed myself against her.

Despite having given birth once, Little Fox's figure remained unchanged. Her belly was still so smooth, and
her breasts, which had grown slightly during breastfeeding, had shrunk back to their original size, just like
when .

In a daze, I felt as if I were back on our wedding night. Although it was still daylight,
everything seemed unchanged.

My hands expertly caressed Qingqiu's breasts. Because they weren't large, they had a bouncy
feel when I squeezed them. I'd heard that if they were too big, they would feel soft and squishy, lacking this texture. Besides, Qingqiu's breasts were just the right size
to hold in one hand; with my palms slightly bent, the flesh filled my entire hand—just the right amount.

"Mmm..." Little Fox puffed out her chest, clearly enjoying my fascination with her body.

I lowered my head and captured her lips with mine. She obediently opened her mouth, her small, fragrant tongue
intertwining with mine. My hands began to trace the curve of her waist, lifting her petite hips and placing her
on my lap. She wrapped her arms around my neck, feeling each other's love.

"You're hard." After the kiss, the little fox reached out and grabbed my penis, giggling twice. "Is
kissing someone this comfortable?"

Every time we did this, the little fox, who usually exuded a cute and innocent charm, would transform
, becoming alluring, her fox ears and tail popping out.

I grinned mischievously and grabbed her tail. With just a gentle pinch, the little fox went limp in my arms, her eyes glistening
as if they could drip water.

"Are you wet?" I pinched her tail, and the little fox wiggled her bottom, remaining silent.

"Still being stubborn." I quickly reached down with my other hand, then waved
my hand in front of her.

"Ugh!" The little fox shoved me down, adjusted her sitting position, grasped my penis, and
thrust downwards. I felt my penis smoothly swallowed by a wet, tight cave. A

section remained inside before reaching the deepest point.

The little fox pressed one hand against my chest, gently twisting her waist, enjoying
the sensation of my penis swirling inside her, looking quite pleased.

However, I didn't feel anything, so I mischievously thrust upwards. The little fox screamed and
collapsed , and I used both hands to support her buttocks and began to move up and down.

Each time I penetrated, the little fox's ears would perk up, and when I pulled out, they would droop down.
If you touched her anus with your finger, her whole body would tense up, and pinching her tail would cause her acupoints to writhe.

Having mastered these weaknesses, I could easily bring the little fox to orgasm. Finally,
after , I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated, planting my seed.

"You'd better make a lot more..." the little fox murmured, nestled against my chest.

"How many do you want? I'll make as many as you want," I said, stroking her smooth, silky back.

"Is that so?"

"Yes, that's right."

…

"Everyone's grown up quite a bit." Qingqiu couldn't help but sigh as she sent off the youngest member of the family, Little April, on her first long trip to university
.

The house felt empty now; the children had all grown up and left.

"They're old enough to eat now," I smiled.

"Yeah, that's true…" Qingqiu smiled too. Time hadn't left any marks on her;
she still looked like the little fox, still adorably innocent, and at thirteen or fourteen, she even looked
younger than Little April. "But…"

"?" I looked at Qingqiu.

Qingqiu walked to my side and looked at me. "But I'm already full."

"Is that so?"

"Yes—yes!" The little fox smiled gently and took my hand, which was resting on the wheelchair.

"Ah, that's wonderful." I sighed.

"I said, didn't you expect this all along?" The little fox suddenly
became . "You still say you didn't lie to me!"

"No way, I was just trying to save myself at first!" I cried out indignantly.

"Is that so?" The little fox stared at me, her small hand gripping my hand slightly tighter.

"Yes…" My voice gradually weakened until it was no longer audible.

"Ah, I see." The little fox looked at my slowly closing eyes and sighed softly. "Husband."

"…" I forced a smile, but it seemed I had no strength left.

"Thank you." The little fox hugged me, and I felt as if I were back in my mother's arms,
my consciousness fading away...

...

"Waaah, this comic is so touching!" I sniffled, sucking back my tears.

"Hey, Huang Xiao, are you serious? You can cry over a comic? This comic isn't even that touching!"
The fat guy sitting next to me ruined the atmosphere with a weird yell.

"Get lost." I shoved him away.

"Tomorrow's a holiday, where are you going to have fun?" the fat guy asked.

"Going back to my hometown, Qingshan County." I rolled my eyes at him. "It's time to pay respects to our ancestors."

"Seriously? It's 2109 and you still want to pay respects to your ancestors? Where did you come from, you caveman?" the fat guy yelled.
"Isn't your hometown just a bunch of old ladies and old men? What's so fun about that?"

"Heh, I have a childhood sweetheart, I can't be bothered with you."

"?!?!" The fat guy suddenly turned red, snorting, and grabbed my shoulder. "Childhood sweetheart!?"

I forgot to introduce him. This fat guy, named Zhang Xiyan, is an ultimate otaku. His most endearing trait is childhood friend
, the so-called childhood sweetheart.

"I'm not going to introduce you to him, give up on that idea." I pried his hand away.

"Brother Huang Xiao, Dad, Grandpa, please, take me to your hometown!"

"Impossible."

"Please! I'll pay for your breakfast next semester!"

"..."

In the end, we boarded the high-speed train to Qingshan County together.

"Wow, Huang Xiao, look over there, who is that cosplaying?" Zhang Xiyan suddenly nudged me with his elbow,
and I looked in the direction he was pointing.

She had short, silver-white hair, topped with a slightly dirty black bow. She wore a black
shirt and trousers, and frankly, her outfit was rather outdated, almost like something from the last century. But her
silver hair was so captivating that the clothes seemed almost irrelevant.

Especially her profile; although she looked only thirteen or fourteen, her curves were
surprisingly soft, giving her a mature, almost married-woman-like quality… If someone with a "loli-wife fetish" saw this
, they might worship her as a god.

The little girl seemed to sense my gaze and paused when she saw me
, her expression suddenly turning strange. "Do we know each other?"

But she quickly looked away and went to sleep.

Ah, probably just my imagination.

"No, maybe she just thinks the hair color looks good?" I replied to the fat man,
then looked out the window.

Come to think of it, it's been a few years since I've been back to Qingshan County. I wonder how "Qingqiu Jiuyue"—my
childhood sweetheart doing?

At that moment, I had no idea what would happen in Qingshan County, the place I was about to return to...

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