The gorgeous red eyes were more luxurious than the best pigeon bloodstone he had ever seen.

...

The scholar was stunned.

His face was dull.

...

The little white fox looked at the scholar with interest.

For humans who can see it, it has always been more stingy to give more attention.

Although humans are pretty stupid.

But this human looked particularly stupid.

The little white fox's eyes rolled.

...

"Ouch!"

The man exclaimed.

Something hit him in the head.

He subconsciously wanted to catch it.

The turmoil beneath him reacted, he was now in a dangerous situation lying on the canopy that was crossing the cliff.

If he is not careful, he may end up with no bones left.

...

The scholar immediately sweated coldly, his heart was like a drum beat.

He grasped the trunk below.

The threat of life made him wake up from the "beautiful beauty" of the little white fox.

...

The scholar lies on the canopy.

He dared not look back.

The branches under him were still trembling slightly.

His heart also raised to his throat.

...

what to do?

It's not a solution to keep doing this...

Besides...

The scholar narrowed his eyes.

The sun shone directly on his face.

Over time, he would probably be sunburned to death without falling under the cliff.

Even if he is not sunburned, he will starve to death.

A loud cry from afar came from the distance.

The scholar was stunned.

Maybe he might be attacked by a big bird and fell into a deep abyss while hiding...

For a moment, various possible ways of dying emerged in the scholar's mind.

The scholar's face turned pale.

He never thought before that his death would originate from any of these death methods.

Sure enough, things are unpredictable.

People have good fortune and good fortune at any time...

...

Puff~

The little white fox was amused by the scholar's rich facial expression.

It just likes humans.

Well, what do you say...

It makes it feel "colorful" and "colorful".

...

The scholar suddenly came back to his senses.

He looked at the little white fox on the tree above again.

Is this fox... laughing at him?

Too.

If he accidentally fell off a cliff... how stupid he would do it.

...

etc.

A strange idea suddenly appeared in the scholar's mind.

He has always liked to read those strange and unofficial histories.

For this reason, my parents have said a lot that he is not doing his job properly.

Later he only dared to watch it secretly.

Will this fox......

"……Hello."

The scholar spoke hesitantly.

There was a faint light in my eyes.

...

"...Are you a fox demon?"

After hesitating for a while, the scholar asked directly.

Unfortunately, he waited for a long time but did not notice any changes in the lazy posture of the little white fox.

The fox just looked at him.

But he did not respond to his words.

...

Did you guess wrong?

The scholar was a little disappointed.

Or does the other party want to pay attention to him?

The scholar's hope is the latter reason.

...

"Can you help me?"

Whether he didn't understand or didn't want to pay attention to him, the scholar still made his request to the little white fox.

"I...can't get up."

The scholar smiled bitterly.

"Can you ask someone for me?"

...

The little white fox tilted his head and looked at the scholar like a fool.

Call someone?

Why should it help him call someone?

Besides, even if it really goes to call, it will be a big deal to call it or not.

After all...it is not easy to find a human who can see it.

...
To be continued...