Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

"Don't become a little devil sauce again. I'll lock you out of the house."

Yu Zhongming straightened up, walked outside the side hall and opened the door.

"Brother (Oni-chan)! Do you have the heart to let Shiina and me squat in the snow? But if it's your brother's expectation, Shiina and I will obediently kneel on the snow." Yuzhong Shiina looked pitifully at Yuzhong Ming, who got up and left, looked cute and helpless: "I will wait until my elder brother, your sorceress, comes, and let her see the scene of me, my sister, kneeling at the entrance of the main hall in the ice and snow."

Yuzhong Ming sighed, waved his hand to express his surrender, and signaled the other party to come in quickly.

On the tatami in the side hall, there is a slight fluorescence and heat, making the room warm like spring.

As soon as Yuzhong Shiina came in, he felt that the countless spells buried under the tatami were all created by onmyoji.She was very surprised. She thought that her brother had just picked up a remnant of the ancient yin-yang technique, but she didn't expect the fine control ability to be excellent.Judging from the spell in this room, my brother should not cause spiritual disasters due to improper control.

She casually sat cross-legged in the kotatsu, and the warm feeling made her unable to help reveal a decadent smile.

As expected, the kotatsu is the best weapon for corrupting human beings, and even a high-level elite with a firm mind like her can't help but fall a bit.

Breaking open a winter orange, slowly peeling off the tangles of the orange, watching TV casually, this kind of life that can only be experienced after retirement at the age of 70 makes her a little addicted, and she can't help looking lazily at her brother lying on the other side of the kotatsu Complained: "Nini, your life is too leisurely, it will kill people's fighting spirit."

"Isn't that what the life of a priest in the countryside is like? Even the [Inter-City Lingzi Network] is not connected in the village, and the signal of the mobile phone is absent, not to mention other entertainment facilities. I am very tired of watching cable TV. I'm happy." Yuzhong Ming, whose lower body was lying in the kotatsu, stared at the TV series that was replayed three times on the TV, and answered vaguely without turning his head.

"I'm not talking about you. Is it really good to say that you are so unmotivated? Is the freshman year still bothering you?" It was swallowed with a thud.

Yu Zhongming replied casually, "How is this possible? I have almost forgotten about the freshman year. You can't even remember it without mentioning it."

After the memories of the two worlds were merged, the consciousness of the main body was dominated by Yu Zhongming.But even so, whenever he thinks about his freshman year or the woman surnamed Fujiwara, his mind stings, and then a complex emotion floods into his heart.

There is sorrow, there is pain, there is pity, there is love, but there is no hatred.

But whenever Yuzhong Ming put aside his feelings and recalled this past event from the perspective of a third party, he would find out. . . .

Isn't this a tool man who does not end well.

Alas, in this way, Yuzhong Ming's two worlds are also licking dogs?

"Really? Don't want to?" Shiina Yuzhong said again.

"Yeah. I don't want it anymore. I already have a sorceress, so there's no need to think about it." Yuzhong Ming decisively broke with the original self, and from today is preparing to create a new image in front of his family, Yuzhong Shiina smiled brilliantly: "As expected of my brother."

The leisurely time always passed quickly, and the two sides chatted about what they were doing when they hadn't seen each other for three years.

Yuzhong Shiina talked about his friends in the Yin Yang Dormitory, the one who graduated first in age and was sought after by countless people.Passed the first-class civil service examination and became an elite bureaucrat.The incompetent onmyoji boss who will only be arty, the senior who is always bullied for being too honest, and the self who always turns the tide at critical moments.

Yuzhong Ming also talked about the elegance of watching the snow in winter and the cherry blossoms in autumn; the pleasure of making wine with green plums and chatting about the sunset; and the mother often sent radishes and rice that could never be eaten.

As she talked, the warm feeling made Shiina a little sleepy. She yawned and fell asleep on the kotatsu relaxedly.

In the past three years, she has always played countless roles, a hard-working student, a perfect Yuzhong genius, an understanding senior sister, a gentle and kind student council president, a well-behaved junior, and a smart subordinate. .This is not only her acting skills, but also a part of her life. Maybe she can only show it in front of her family. She is just an ordinary girl who has things she hates and things she likes.

Yuzhong Ming looked at his sister tenderly, and gently stroked her scattered blue silk, with a peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth.Take out a blanket, put it gently on it, and turn off the TV to avoid disturbing her.

After doing this, Yuzhong Ming lay back in the kotatsu again.

Outside the house, the snow was rising one after another, and the sky was dizzy, and it was not clear what time it was.

Around 2 pm?Or 3 o'clock?

Yu Zhongming's consciousness was also a little confused, and a strong drowsiness flooded into his heart, and his eyes narrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he still couldn't overcome the dual magic of sleepiness and the kotatsu.

Consciousness gradually blurred.

He also fell asleep

Queyun appeared quietly, put a blanket on Yuzhongming, and disappeared again.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

There were only two brothers and sisters breathing one after another in the room.

In a trance, Yu Zhongming felt a little warmth around him, and couldn't help holding it in his arms.

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After an unknown amount of time, Ning Ningqin's iconic silly voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

"The bad priest deceived another one, and he is still sleeping with his arms around him!"

Ok?

Sleep with your arms around?

Sleep with your arms around?

Who?

Suddenly conscious, Yuzhong Ming opened his eyes, Mitsui Ningning, Asakura Saori, and Honma Sarao stood beside the kotatsu.

Mitsui Ningning was eating oranges with a lively expression on his face.Asakura Saori had a look of contempt and disdain on his face.Sara Honma looked at her with a smile on her face.

He turned his head and glanced at the warm embrace again, his sister Shiina Mikaka wrapped her arms around his waist, lying on top of him like an octopus, sleeping soundly.

He rubbed his brows, was silent for a few seconds, and spoke cautiously.

"I think I can explain it."