Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

Small, thin eyebrows, like two crescent moons.

"... Seimei?"

Chapter 126 Chapter 9 Look at this American pen pal, not elegant at all

The tea-haired girl who was looking at the physical materials at home suddenly put down the book and pen in her hand, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and the noon sun softly cast a golden color on the pages of the book.

Mikoto, who was only wearing white bubble socks, squinted her eyes, building an awning with her hands, looking into the distance, her long thick eyelashes trembling slightly.

There was a little hole in her stubborn and competitive eyes at this moment, and this hole seemed to be the sea of ​​stars in the depths of the universe.

Chaos, the origin and end of everything.

Returning to normal after a while, Misaka Mikoto put down the curtains and sat back at the table, on which was a photo.

That was a photo of her and Mahiro, the young man still had a faint smile, but she wanted to run away shyly.

A little bit of sweetness spreads and restrains in the photos.

At that time, they were still in middle school.

The girl's hair should be a little shorter, and there is some strange baby fat on the pink face-it's all made by that guy!

Squeezing her little face, thinking of the unreserved pampering in his eyes every time the young man pinches her face, Misaka Mikoto would lie down on the bed with a "woo ah" and roll left and right covering her face : "So shameful, so shameful... Bah! Shameless guy!"

During the tumbling, the short skirt was lifted, and the unsurprising safety pants...

Miqin, who is very cautious in this regard, has never believed in the determination of men, especially her sweetheart.

In the tea-colored pupils, there was embarrassment and sweetness, and it was the girl's thoughts: "Damn guy..."

Then he thought of something again, and his expression became worried.

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As summer approached, dusk came a little later. After dinner, the teenager sat silently in the courtyard, watching the sunset in the west, and the flock of birds that occasionally flew by in the sky posed wantonly in the sky.

"The sunset and the lone duck fly together..."

After reading half a sentence, he got stuck there, stretched out his hand to touch his shoulder, and it was wet.

Then took it to the nose and smelled it, and the sparse face was indifferent.

"What did this thief bird eat during the day, and why does it taste so strong?"

Fortunately, the bird feces did not fall on his head, the young man went to the bathroom to take a shower comfortably, then went to the bed, ready to be in a daze until dawn...

Do not!

He also had to answer a letter to a pen pal.

The pen pal with extremely loose writing style is a Japanese-American, whose English name is Maribel Hearn, and the Japanese name on the letter is called "Maeru Belle Hearn"-a very strange name.

What is even stranger than the name is this person. From the reading between the lines, it can be seen that this guy is a high school student, and he should be studying in high school somewhere in California. Last year's letter also attached a few photos that seemed to be Seattle Maple Leaf Forest.

Picking up the pen, he suddenly forgot what that guy said, quickly turned it out, took a closer look under the light, and sneered while reading: "Obviously I speak Japanese well, but I insist on using American English. What is the reason..."

"Is it considered Wenqing disease?"

Reading those lines of English, all kinds of grammar with the habit of fucking Japanese, made him want to tear up the letter.

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder can't stand it at all, take a deep breath! Take a deep breath... ok, as I said, the weather forecast here is even more nonsense than Tokyo..."

The Great Plains of the United States is surrounded by the sea on three sides, and Canada is separated from the Arctic Ocean in the north. The climate is as weird as that in Japan.

"Except for London in England, I haven't seen any country that has this kind of ghost weather in four seasons..."

The words were extremely rude and not at all girly.

His eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Also, the American high school is as exaggerated as the Japanese university. To be honest, I have no interest in science at all, but in order to be able to graduate and return to Japan, I have to do experiments with a smile while greeting Edison and the Newton family... ..."

The young man leaned back, like a salted fish: "It seems that he is going back to Japan... I guess we will meet again, maybe it is a man, what should I do?"

"Although the writing is a proper girl, although the handwriting looks messy, it is true that the handsome boys in it can't write it... But what if it is a pervert?"

"What if he has a man's body and a daughter's heart? It's not impossible, right?"

"Don't have any illusions, Yasaka Mahiro! Having a younger sister and Mikoto is not enough, you!"

"The history here is still too short, and the history of the Mayans is too long. The Indians now have nothing left except some skeletons—"

His back straightened involuntarily. This is a matter of business, and basic respect should be maintained.

"I heard that Japan has a very long history of mythology. I was thinking that Hachikun, who is omniscient and omnipotent, should be very clear about it. Then I will trouble you to introduce it to me when I come back..."

Someone who got serious started to write the first sentence: "First of all, please call me by my name, you can call me Zhenxun or Junfang Xu, of course you can also call me Yunzhongjun—not Yunzhonghe, please Be sure to note that this is my pseudonym."

"Secondly, I am not omniscient, of course this should be your wrong word."

"As for the Japanese historical myths you mentioned, although I am not interested, I am very familiar with them. Whether it is a god or a demon, I am very familiar with their legends, although I don't know why I am so familiar with them."

"Finally, you seem to be a little older than me but your grades don't sound very good. After returning to Japan, you should have attended a third-rate university. There are quite a few such schools here in Takamatsu. Do you want me to send you the detailed information? "

Imagining that woman or fake woman jumping angrily, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhenxun's mouth, and he crossed out the last paragraph and changed it to: "Please inform me of your new contact information after returning to China, in a place like Japan Writing letters to each other would make me look stupid..."

If it is a serious discussion of worldview with Miss Noreki from England, then writing and replying to this guy is more like joking with a slightly older sister next door.

It's relaxing and fun.

The premise is that she is really a big sister.

After writing the letter, he sent another harassing text message to the girl next door, and then went to bed.

If he goes out now or opens the window, he can see that his childhood sweetheart is not in the room at all.

The brown-haired girl is now on her own roof, looking straight to the northwest, her face no longer has the shyness and awkwardness of the day, it is flat and calm.

There was a little hole in the eyes again, and there was chaos in the hole.

On a summer night, the temperature was still around ten o'clock and it wasn't cold. On the contrary, there was a cool breeze blowing her short skirt and short hair. The pink hairpin looked like oleander petals.

The screen of the mobile phone that was placed on the ground suddenly lit up.

The chaos in Miqin's eyes subsided again, and when her gaze was fixed, the small pink mobile phone was lifted up by an invisible force and floated in the air.

The brightness of the screen reflected the girl's face, and when she saw the letterer clearly, tenderness suddenly appeared in her plain expression, and when she opened the text message to see the content, the smile on her face became even brighter.

She... rarely has such a smile.

As soon as he moved his footsteps, he appeared beside Mahiro's bed, looked at the boy who had fallen asleep on the bed, the love in his eyes was almost everywhere, he couldn't help kissing his sweetheart on the forehead, and then disappeared again...

Shinzo suddenly began to ramble in a low voice, he was calling a name.

"Nayako..."

Chapter 127 Chapter 10 This is not considered a couple, then I don’t believe in love anymore

"Your illusion didn't fool me, my mother... no, it should be my old enemy--Tamamo-mae, right?"

"The Abe Seimei I know has real thoughts and emotions, even if everything in the past is false, even if you can make up the past of my life for more than 20 years, then you can make up the past [-] years ago ?"

"Can you make up things in reincarnation?"

Qingming, who was still dressed in a yin and yang robe, had a face like a crown of jade, with a gentle expression, holding a purple folding fan in his right hand, and calmly looked at the beautiful figure in front of him who lived in memory.

The long black hair was simply combed into a bun, and the great onmyoji who had already grasped the yin and yang, and combed the universe ignored her all kinds of seductive illusions that were charming and natural, and the emotions in her eyes were a little complicated.

Looking up at the starry sky, his long hair fluttered with the night wind, covering his face and making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

"Sinking into false lies, you don't have to face the real but cruel reality, before Yuzao, sometimes I wondered if I would kill you instead of sealing you in Daqin thousands of years ago, would it be just Wouldn't there be me now?"

In the gap between the real and the unreal, the Nine-Tailed Fox, the second most powerful demon in Japanese history, is fleeing crazily, trying to avoid the pursuing eyes.

"The eyes are not obscured! Demonic illusions are useless!"

At that moment, a false illusion that was just used by the demon fox to amuse and relieve boredom suddenly broke through the boundary of reality and illusion, walked out of her heart, from her memory, and became a real existence.

Seimei!

The Xuanpao rolled up, and the floating clouds in the sky dispersed automatically, revealing the clear blue sky and the beautiful sunshine.

"I haven't seen this sunshine for many years..."

Looking up to the sky and squinting his eyes, he turned his eyes to the void again, his steadfast eyes swept across the surroundings, scaring away countless gods and demons who were peeping.

The Great Onmyoji frowned: "The monsters and gods are still hideous!"

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The season when the cherry blossoms are gone is summer.

The lazy and leisurely boy is packing up his luggage, because he and Mikoto are going to Europe together. Although the destination is different, the road ahead is the same for a long time.

Miqin's arrogant expression of "Oh, since that's the case, I'll reluctantly take you with me", completely didn't know that her shy yet self-deprecating ecstasy fell in his eyes as a cuteness that could be remembered for a lifetime.

Especially those two red clouds on the cheeks that have lost the baby fat.

Because two people need to go to Europe alone and separate from the main force, how could the teacher agree to such a thing?

Meiqin, who has always been aggressive, had good things to say, but the teachers repeatedly refused on the grounds that she was "young and easy to get lost".

Zhenxun was a little annoyed, so he took the girl and left on the spot.

"In the final analysis, it is to bring honor to the school. Meiqin is of no benefit at all. She can completely ignore it. Go to this exchange meeting by yourself, she won't go..."

The teachers immediately turned pale, and one of them even yelled: "Do you understand the glory of the country!"

"Sorry, it's not against the law if you don't want to win glory for the country. Even if you break the law, you shouldn't be in charge."

He choked the male teacher enough, his face flushed.