Watching the teacher's furious, horrified expression, Hundred Illusions Butterfly smiled with delight.
Heh heh.
That expression was pretty good, too.
Come to think of it, making a human cry... was really hard.
How could it make the teacher cry like Linlin had?
Unfortunately, that teacher never came back.
And no new teacher came after him.
It was very disappointed.
It still hadn't gotten revenge for Linlin.
So when it heard that another new teacher was coming, it was very happy.
But Linlin had actually told it not to show itself in front of the new teacher.
It didn't understand, and it wasn't willing to obey.
But Linlin had pleaded with it so earnestly...
It had held back for a long time.
Today, after seeing the familiar troubled expression on Linlin's face, it couldn't hold back anymore.
It rushed toward the papers beside the new teacher's hand.
It wanted to tear up those eyesores.
But then...
It had been stopped?!
Not by Linlin.
By the new teacher.
It was very surprised.
It grew a little curious about this new teacher.
This new teacher could see it!
But then it noticed the yao beside him.
A human who had a yao with him...
It flew over to the yao obediently perched on the human's shoulder.
It really liked the other one's open eyes.
Their color looked a lot like its own butterfly wings.
Heh heh, what a beautiful color.
It had always thought the color of its wings was the prettiest.
Watching Hundred Illusions Butterfly get to the end of its story and start bragging about the color of its wings, Xiao Xiao chuckled.
Although this Hundred Illusions Butterfly had a very different personality from the one in his courtyard,
they were surprisingly alike in some ways.
"Mm, I understand."