Tsukuyomi's Ambition

"I told you, I wasn't crying!"

"These are tears of joy! A worthy opponent has finally appeared to fight me~~"

The little girl floating in the air clenched her fist passionately. Unfortunately, with her reddened eyes and sniffling little nose, she had no imposing presence whatsoever.

"Alright, alright, you weren't crying. You weren't crying!"

Xiao Zhi raised both hands in surrender. If this topic continued, he would be the one crying.

Even an elementary school student would be ashamed of bullying a one- or two-year-old little girl!

"But no matter what, you shouldn't attack people without warning."

"Huh? Why not~~"

Faced with the little girl's innocent, head-tilted question, Xiao Zhi was momentarily speechless. Wasn't that common sense?

"Xiao Zhi."

The battle was already over.

Leaping down through a gap in the hospital building, Misty hurried over. She first bowed to the little girl floating in the air, then grabbed Xiao Zhi and began pulling him away.

"This is...?"

?

Here it came again.

The little girl in wide robes glanced sideways.

Her precocious mind had already let her understand how the scene would unfold next.

This big brother would immediately apologize, then deliberately lose to her—hmph, did he really think she was a child?

Though she was indeed only a year and a half old, her understanding already surpassed that of an ordinary ten-year-old genius. She had gradually come to realize that no one dared defy her—no, her father.

"Huh?"

The next second, bare-chested Xiao Zhi pointed at her with a stunned expression.

"You're Tsukuyomi?!"

"Hmph."

"Now you know to be afraid—"

"No way?!"

Tsukuyomi had barely raised her little face before Xiao Zhi's astonished voice cut her off.

"Princess Tsukuyomi is only a year and a half old. How do you look older than one?"

"Xiao Zhi, Xiao Zhi."