Let's Laugh at This Beautiful Day

"Hmph, as I expected, I have prepared for these things..."

"You're all prepared?!" Vinette opened her eyes wide, looking at him half surprised and half strange, "I wanted to say that I borrowed it from you...I didn't expect you to carry a spare set of clothes with you. ?"

Then quietly took two steps back.

"...It feels suspicious."

He Quanming suddenly couldn't maintain the high-spirited appearance from just now, and waved at her dumbfounded: "I'm not suspicious! Even I am not so lucky, I thought you would need clothes for male high school students, okay?" I’m just afraid of sweating today, so I have sportswear with replacements, and I can give them to you directly...so don’t get farther and farther away from me, Ms. Vinette!”

Hearing Izumi Ming's grievance sound like Dou E's, Vinette walked back with a dry smile, and said as if to comfort him: "Well, Izumi-san, don't be so excited... I was just joking with you, I'm the one who wants to borrow something from you? How could I think it's suspicious that you're carrying a suit of clothes with you? I wouldn't do that!"

"You've already explained it in detail, hey!"

"Oh, don't chat for now!" Satania suddenly interrupted, "Hurry up and the remaining two tricks will be fine, we don't have time to waste here!"

Rafael also nodded in agreement: "Sa-chan is right, Izumi-san, can you please lend me your sportswear and pants? Just a moment!"

Then, she clenched her fists and put on a serious look: "Don't worry! I will never smell it!"

"Who's worried about this! By the way, when did you have the attributes of a slut, and the human design collapsed!"

"Well, what I need is clothes... If, if you're worried, I'll get a bag to wrap it in! I won't make it dirty or use it for other purposes!"

"Of course I don't worry about what Vinette said, but I just hope you can look after that guy who is getting worse..."

"Oh, what are you talking about, Izumi-san? Isn't it all your fault that I became like this~ Please take responsibility for it?" The corner of his mouth curled up into an ambiguous smile, and Rafael covered his cheeks pretending to be shy .

"Stop your performance and put away your pants!" Angrily and funny, he handed the spare sweatpants to her, and He Quanming gave her a brainstorm.

Sticking out her tongue playfully, she held her trousers and didn't say much. She smiled and saw that He Quanming also handed the sportswear top to Vinette.

"The last thing left..." Turning to look at Satania, seeing her longing gaze staring at him, He Quanming twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, "Satania...you need socks, right? "

"Yeah yeah!"

"Stop, don't look at me with that expectant gaze...I forgot to bring a spare pair of socks, I only have one pair on me, and it smells...Ahem...Are you sure you really want to run over like this? Pointing to the shoes and socks on his feet, He Quanming sighed helplessly.

It's not that he doesn't want to lend it to her, it's just that when he thinks of the scene where Satania is holding his stinky socks and running on the playground in full view, he feels ashamed to play... For this feeling, just imagine yourself The smelly socks that undergo chemical changes after exercise are passed on to other people like a baton and let him run all the way, so you can deeply understand it.

This is a punishment no matter who it is...

"Then, what should I do..." Seemingly thinking of that scene, Satania's face turned slightly worse, and she looked at him as if asking for help; before he could come up with a solution, she gritted her teeth As if a hero who sacrificed himself for the victory of the war, the impassioned Chaowazumi stretched out his hand.

She spoke loudly.

"—It's okay, give it to me!"

He Quanming was slightly taken aback: "Huh? Wait, don't be impulsive..."

At this moment, she decisively interrupted his words.

"It's not impulsiveness! Listen carefully, as long as it belongs to the familiar and yours, no matter what it is, I will not dislike it! From the moment I became your master, I have already made up my mind to do so!"

Seriously speaking these words, Satania stretched out her hand towards him, her eyes flashing with unwavering will.

"Not just for victory, but also to let you know—I, Satanikia Hutozawa McDowell, your master—will not despise you just because of such trivial matters! Whether it's socks or smelly shoes, as long as it's something you agree with, I'll accept it all!"

"So, give it to me!"

"—Let me take your socks and set foot on the road to victory!"

The red hair is flying, and the red pupils reflect the unyielding, steel-like faith. Satania raised the corners of her mouth, smiling very brightly, and her canine teeth, which were lightly exposed, swayed a firm brilliance under the sun.

Chapter 110 The Borrowing Race Ends

Staring at the eyes that seemed to be shining with determination, He Quanming was a little dazed, as if he was being irradiated by a beam of strong light, he stood there for a few seconds, recovered and pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, he said in a low voice.

"Satania, you guys are really..."

After a pause, He Quanming suddenly rubbed his nose vigorously, rubbing away the soreness of being touched, as if wanting to complement each other with her, he also showed a bright smile.

"To say such a strange thing with such a good expression, you guy——you are really an idiot!"

"Hey, it's not that powerful~ Wait, don't call me an idiot! Stinky familiar!"

The expression of feigned anger was replaced by a serious smile between the eyes, and after a while, Izumi calmed down, let his head start to work, and thought about whether to give her the socks directly.

Then he lowered his head, looked at her hand that seemed to be refusing to take it back until she got the socks, and that still firm look in her eyes. In the end, He Quanming could only give a helpless wry smile, lifted his feet and took off his shoes and socks, and then started He took out a pair of slippers prepared for their borrowed race from the bag and put them on. After putting the sneakers into the bag, he lifted his pair of socks to his face, and with curiosity, he moved his nose.

"Ugh—"

"Even you can't stand it?!"

Seeing him covering his nose with a disgusted face and turning pale, Vinet suddenly screamed, and hurriedly took Raphael back several steps, and didn't stop until he was sure that he had left the range where the breath might spread.

As for why she didn't pull Satania back together... When she saw that she put on a death-defying expression and walked towards the pair of socks that exuded the hot smell without retreating, Vinet knew that she had already put her life and death at risk. Putting it aside, I just want to finish the race with those socks...

"Hmph! It's just a pair of socks, what's there to be afraid of!" Satanya turned her head and glanced at the distanced two people. Satania took a step towards Hequanming, reached out and reached for the socks in his hand, "Don't worry Familiar, even if the whole world abandons you, I will... pooh-"

"Satania?!"

Before the outstretched hand touched the pair of socks, it came back to protect the nasal cavity under the strong impact. Satania's body shook, and she couldn't help but knelt down on one knee.

He Quanming quickly pulled the socks away, sweating coldly, and looked at her worriedly.

"Then, what... are you okay? I should go find someone to borrow a new pair for you..."

"No, no need!" Strenuously raising her head, staring at the pair of socks exuding the evil breath of this world in the distance, Satania gritted her teeth unwillingly, "I won't give up, as long as this pair is fine! No matter how fragrant the other socks are, they can’t compare to the socks that the familiar made for my victory! No matter how much the smell makes me want to die, no matter how weak my body is, I will, I will..."