"Now that you're here, enjoy the scenery for a bit before you leave."
It was a very standard "since you're already here" remark that inexplicably left one with no way to refute it. The black-eyed girl pinched a hand seal, and the small boat steadily began to move forward.
"Just what time is it, and I'm in no mood to enjoy the scenery."
"Give me a straight answer, are you here to fight or just to mess with me?" I glared at her.
The black-eyed girl turned her head, her tone serious. "Neither."
"I am a woman of my word, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."
"Let's walk a bit further ahead, keep me company and look at the scenery." The black-eyed girl's tone suddenly turned melancholy, giving off the illusion of someone who had seen it all.
She sighed.
I fell silent. "Fine, I'll trust you one last time."
A moment later, the black-eyed girl suddenly spoke. "Look, am I right? As long as you can calm your mind, the scenery around here also has its unique charms."
I stared at the wonders on both banks and muttered offhandedly, "The scenery is indeed not bad, but it's a pity there's someone ruining it."
The black-eyed girl didn't get angry; instead, she let out a light laugh.
"What you said is also very correct."
My expression became even more dazed.
Just what on earth does she mean?
She doesn't pick a fight with me, yet she takes me to look at the scenery every day.
She doesn't even get mad when I curse her.
Could she really be someone with a sick brain?
She's not going to infect me, is she?
Just as I was muttering countless complaints in the bottom of my heart, the black-eyed girl