Before the alarm clock rang, Shangying Kongfeng opened her eyes in advance.

The world was still a little hazy, dispelling the desire to continue sleeping. She did not stop or hesitate. The moment she opened her eyes, she straightened her upper body and sat on the bed.

The morning sun kissed her cheek gently, casting graceful light and shadow on her body through the window.

In the corner, Gudong is still sleeping soundly - he always has his own nest to sleep in. Even if he sleeps on the ground, he still has to run to his bed. Shang Yingkongfeng can only stay here, and he also set up another small bed for her.

nest.

He stood up and opened the curtains. The dark room was instantly illuminated, and gradually came to life. Gudong in his sleep seemed to be uncomfortable with being stimulated by the sunlight. He turned his head with a 'woo' and turned his back to the sunlight.

Squatting down, Shangying Kongfeng touched Gudong's little head with a gentle smile, left the room, and started to wash up.

In the mirror is my face, which tends to be expressionless. In the corner of the mirror, I can see the trash can in the bathroom.

The garbage bags are almost used up. When you come back in the evening, remember to buy a few rolls at the supermarket downstairs. Use one roll directly and keep a few rolls for backup.

It’s not like he used up the garbage bags himself. It’s all his fault, Aikawa Yusheng. When he came to his house before, he said that he didn’t have any at home. As a friend, Shang Yingkongfeng had the obligation to help her.

It was a lot of trouble to go downstairs, even though I came here, I took away half of the roll - it was actually one roll. Under my cold eyes, the other party reluctantly left half of it for me.

He even shamelessly looked at himself with resentful eyes. How dare he?

I am a little worried. I will be bored to death in my future life as a freshman in high school, right?

I wish I could sit a little further away from him, just sitting in the front row, but unfortunately my height doesn't allow it.

Explain it to the teacher? Forget it, there is no need, just let nature take its course. If you really sit too close, consider yourself unlucky.

Thinking of misfortune, Kamizakura Kongfeng thought of people like Nari Moriguchi and found it a bit funny. It didn't matter where he sat, and he just let nature take its course.

Even if I sit next to him, that's all I can do.

She was supposed to be someone who didn't care about this.

I was thinking too much, and I unknowingly spent more than three minutes brushing my teeth. The foam in my mouth was already gushing out from my open mouth. I spit out the instant noodles in the air, and then rinsed my mouth with water.

I don’t really like eating purchased breakfast because I occasionally step on it. After Shangying Kongfeng made a breakfast for herself, she left a suitable amount of snacks for Gudong in the den outside.

As for the staple food, the little guy is quite smart and has learned to use the automatic feeding machine. Even if he is not there, he does not have to worry about getting hungry.

Put on a French retro palace-style spliced ​​long skirt. The main body is black, and the collarbone and long sleeves on both sides are blue tulle. It is very comfortable even in summer.

Considering the temperature inside the shrine, Shangying Kongfeng took another coat in his hand.

Opening the door, the isolated temperature suddenly rushed into the entrance hall. Shang Yingkongfeng frowned slightly, she didn't like the hot summer very much.

Put on your shoes and close the door.

I don’t know if Aikawa Yusheng has gotten up yet. I met him by chance when I went out the day before yesterday. He was going to work. When he passed by the fourth floor, this thought crossed his mind.

Hold an umbrella, walk to the tram, and go to Qingming Shrine.

Today's plan is to help the teacher handle some official matters that I can handle in the morning, and practice in the training ground of the shrine in the afternoon.

The one at home is rough and small, so the effect is definitely not as good as the one in the shrine.

The teacher still put a pile of official work on the table and went back.

There are quite a lot of documents. The earliest one was the news that was uploaded three days ago - "Application for Allocation of the Newly Discovered Yokohama No. 2 Moon Grottoes." Kamizakura Kongfeng opened it and looked at the plan inside. There was too little for Tokyo.

Batch.

"Application for transfer of imprisoned monster [Shandi Ling]"

.......

The slightly dull and boring file processing has already passed more than half of the morning.

There was a little noise behind him, it must be the teacher coming out. This is the Qingming Shrine, and Shang Yingkongfeng didn't think there would be any danger.

As an extremely smart girl, when she is about to make the same mistake, her head will naturally flash through previous memory fragments to remind her.

Feeling a slight warmth in the waist on both sides of her body, and recalling the last experience in her mind, Shang Yingkongfeng immediately put down the document and quickly turned her head.

Aikawa Yusheng actually stood behind him.

At this moment, his left hand was touching the elbow of his right hand, and his right hand was rubbing his chin with his thumb and index finger, as if he was looking at himself, and his eyes were like looking at a work of art - but he was valuing it.

Literary but philistine.

"Are you admitting your mistake again?" Shang Yingkongfeng sighed and asked.

"How is it possible? I, Aikawa Yusheng, will never fall twice in the same place."

"Then what are you looking at?"

"I'm thinking...if I pinch your waist even though I know it's you, what will happen to me? Can I bear the price? I'm very confused now." Aikawa Yusheng said with a serious expression.

"Probably hanging upside down."

"Then..." Aikawa Yusheng took a step forward.

"It's hanging upside down at the torii gate."

"It's okay, I won't do that." Aikawa Yusheng took a step back.

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After the girl found out about herself, there was no need to continue thinking about the idea, not to mention hanging upside down on the torii gate. It was really embarrassing, so it was better not to try to get to Sakura Kongfeng's bottom line.

Aikawa Yusheng took a step forward and sat next to the miko lady.

Picking up a document "Reclamation Plan and Budget", after reading its name, Aikawa Yusheng clicked his tongue: "You witches still deal with such national affairs?"

"No, someone there accidentally blew up an area when they were practicing. Now they need to be repaired." Aikawa Yusheng saw all the files she had processed, and she knew the contents inside.

"The scary thing in this era is no longer monsters, it's you, right?" Aikawa Yusheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said speechlessly.

I was really sweating, but that was simply because of the hot weather.

"Why are you still wearing your coat?" Because of this action, Shang Yingkongfeng noticed his clothes.

The suit jacket, which exuded a luxurious atmosphere, matched his handsome features, was elegant and stylish, but it was not in line with the current weather in Tokyo.

"Aren't you wearing one too?" Aikawa Yusheng asked.

"The temperature in the Imperial Palace is too low." The Imperial Palace is kept at a constant temperature all year round, not because of the air conditioning, but because of the countless linked magic circles working together to achieve this effect.

"Yes, I have the same reason."

Shang Yingkongfeng stopped asking questions and continued to process the documents.

After watching Kamizakura Kongfeng finish processing a file and writing down his opinions on it, Kamizakura Kongfeng sighed and twisted to look at Aikawa Yusheng:

"The teacher should be in the room, you can go find it yourself."

"I haven't even asked yet, but your "let me go" was so tactful." Aikawa Yusheng stood up with a smile.

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There was no one in the room. Aikawa Yusheng had gone there before finding Kamizakura Kongfeng. With the experience last time, after saying goodbye, Aikawa Yusheng went straight to the bathroom in the Imperial Palace.

Sure enough, there was a light on inside.

"Dong dong dong!" Aikawa Yusheng knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Arc Yue Jing's voice floated out leisurely under the snow, with a slightly sleepy voice that numbed the listener's ears.

"The one who dares to disturb you while you are taking a shower, if nothing else happens, it will be me. Open the door."

"Why are you here? Wait a minute." The sound of rolling water came from the bathroom. After a period of rustling, the frosted door was opened.

The usually fluffy and shiny long hair was now wet and stuck together. It must have been soaked in water just now and was only wiped casually by Arc Yue Jingxue.

She was not wearing a yukata, only a large pure white bath towel covering her important parts.

The plump, snow-white waves were half blocked - still barely, because the towel was so tight that a small arc could be seen.

The water droplets on her skin reflected the reflections of Yukoshita and Aikawa Yusheng in the arc moon mirror, rolling down from her smooth skin.

"You're not in the room, you are indeed taking a shower again." Aikawa Yusheng looked at the beautiful body unscrupulously and said.

"Why are you here today?"

"It's been too long. If you don't come to see me, I will come to see you." Aikawa Yusheng said matter-of-factly, "During the Chinese Valentine's Day, even if you are busy with official duties, I feel it is necessary for me to bother you.

"

"Aren't you going to Tianhe?" Hu Yuejing asked under the snow with a joyful smile in her eyes.

"That happened at night." Aikawa Yusheng touched his nose.

"Why do you feel guilty? It's not like I won't let you go." Hu Yue Jingxue said with some helplessness and amusement.

"Have you finished washing? If not, I will wait outside for you to come out." Aikawa Yusheng said.

"Come here, help me blow dry my hair." Hu Yuejing Xuexia reached out and pulled Aikawa Yusheng in.

A very normal bathroom, so spacious that it could be used as a bathhouse. The pure white tiles are spread all around, reflecting the pure white light of the fluorescent lamp above the head.

"Shouldn't you use the technique to 'swish' it dry?" Aikawa Yusheng asked, crossing his chest.

"Something went wrong yesterday when I was practicing the technique. I won't be able to use the technique for the next ten minutes." He sat directly on the small stool in the bathroom, with his back to Aikawa Yusheng and the arc moon mirror under the snow.

said.

"This mistake is really accurate." Aikawa Yusheng raised his eyebrows and chuckled, already walking behind the miko, "Then you can do it in ten minutes."

"No, having your hair wet for ten minutes is too uncomfortable. I can't bear it."

"Where's the hair dryer?" Yuo Aikawa asked, looking at the huge bathroom with only sockets and no other electrical appliances in sight.

The light flickered, and a hair dryer appeared on Arc Yue Jingxue's mobile phone, and she handed it to Aikawa Yusheng.

Aikawa Yusheng took over and started the detailed work of blowing hair.

But occasionally her vision would be absorbed by the whiteness, and if she blew on one place for a long time, her moon mirror would feel hot under the snow, so she pulled the bath towel up a little.

This made Aikawa Yusheng beat his chest and stamp his feet.

So the more I thought about it, the angrier I became. I reached out and pulled the towel away and let it play with it.

All he got was a blank look from the miko-sama, but he received endless blessings.

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Aikawa Yusheng praised himself for restraining his desire to take off his clothes. Of course, there was another reason.

After changing into the shrine maiden's clothes, Arc Yue Jingxue came out of the cloakroom. Looking at Aikawa Yusheng who was sitting upright, she asked him somewhat funny: "What are you doing?"

Aikawa Yusheng stretched out his hand to signal her to be quiet.

"Um?"

Although she didn't know what he was going to do, in this situation, looking at his serious face, Hu Yue Jingxue found it very interesting, imitating his appearance and sitting upright opposite him.

"Sit down a little further."

"Move a little to the left, a little to the back, right here."

"Is this so?" The miko-sama stepped back a little.

"Um."

He took out a silk scarf from his suit jacket pocket and covered his right hand.

"Do you know what this is?"

"Which girl's scarf?"

"That's not what I meant." - The Roman pronunciation of this sentence is soiu imi janai.

"Who is this girl named "soiu imi janai"? I originally thought she was from Tianhe, but there is another one?" Arc Yue Jingxue asked.

"Shut up first." The speechless Aikawa Yusheng pointed his index finger in the air for a long time, and finally said these words through gritted teeth.

"Okay." Hu Yue Jingxue said with a "well-behaved" smile on her face.

"This is a silk scarf."

"Okay, scarf."

"It is combustible." Aikawa Yusheng said with a hint of deepness on his face.

"Okay, flammable stuff."

"So, under my command, it burned." Aikawa Yusheng snapped his fingers with his left hand, and instantly, the silk scarf slowly began to burn.

"You are..." Arc Yue Jingxue did not feel the fluctuations of the spell. He looked at the burning fire in Aikawa Yusheng's hand with curiosity and inquiry on his face, and said: "... magic?"

Aikawa Yusheng did not answer.

"Red fire, during the Chinese Valentine's Day, I think it is more suitable to turn into a rose, what do you think?" Aikawa Yusheng asked.

"I think it's very suitable, too." Hu Yue Jingxue nodded cooperatively, showing an expectant face at the same time.

"Then change."

The fire in his right hand suddenly became stronger, shining with a dazzling white light.

When she could clearly see the condition of Aikawa Yusheng's hands under the moon mirror under the snow, she lay on her side on the carpet holding her stomach and laughing.

Only half of the rose in the sleeve of his right hand was taken out. The rose stem with barbs was hooked on the suit jacket and hung in the air.

They are obviously fake flowers, but they have to be made so real in these places. Is it necessary?

In short, the whole section collapsed.

"I never expected to die like this." Aikawa Yusheng was not embarrassed, shrugged, looked at the laughing miko, and asked sincerely, "Can you please forget this scene and let me do it again?

"

"Okay!" Holding back his smile, Wu Yuejing sat down again under the snow, "I have completely forgotten what happened just now. Don't worry, Mr. Wu Liu! Just think of me as Wu Yuejing who just sat here.

Already."

"Please put away your cheerful lips before you say such words." Aikawa Yusheng said with a smile.

"I just suddenly remembered something funny, it has nothing to do with you."

"This is a silk scarf..." Aikawa Yusheng shook his head after finishing speaking, "Forget it, I'd better not repeat the lines. I feel so embarrassed if I read them again."

This time, Aikawa Yusheng succeeded in turning the fire in his hand into a rose.

It would be perfect - if it didn't fail the first time.

Hu Yuejing accepted the flowers under the snow and applauded vigorously. Her applause and low laughter lingered in the room.

"Actually, it doesn't matter," Aikawa Yusheng motioned for her to stop, while groping with his hands on the ground and picking up something, "I have prepared more than one performance."

Holding it with the 'ok' gesture, Arc Yue Jing squinted under the snow and barely saw the transparent fishing line, which was now revealing the color of sunlight.

Aikawa Yusheng began to wrap the fishing line around his fingers and said:

"When I was learning magic yesterday, I actually saw a lot of them. This thing I used to call a trick was quite interesting to learn.

Then after watching more, I found that in the final analysis, magic is to use something to attract the audience's attention, and then build a plank road openly and secretly dazzle Chencang.

By the way, we must also make good use of the surrounding environment.”

"Do you think one rose is enough?" he asked with a smile under the sunlight that came in.

"It's not enough." The miko-sama's expectation became more real, and she looked at your fishing line carefully.

"It's raining roses." In his magnetic and energetic voice, he hooked his fingers and pulled the fishing line hard.

There was a noise above her head, and before Arc Yue Jingxia looked up from the snow, rose petals were falling all over the sky, and her position, right in the center, was really "raining rose petals".

"Wow~"

Arc Yue Jingxue looked at the petals in the sky in surprise, sighing like a little girl.

"Did you get your attention?" His voice came from the front.

"Build the plank road in the open and use it in secret."

Following Aikawa Yusheng's voice, the petals disappeared, or in other words, the line of sight was blocked.

The distance between the two people is so close that they can see nothing but each other's eyes.

Then I won’t watch it.

"Kiss."

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Chapter completed!