Yayoi didn't turn her head, but she could see that her hand holding the glass door was trembling slightly.

Her voice was a little low: "Yes, it's because I'm too weak and incompetent, otherwise..."

She didn't say the following, but Kusanagi Izumo suddenly fell silent. After a while, just as Yayoi was about to leave again, Kusanagi Izumo said in a dull tone, "Sorry, I didn't intend to poke your butt on purpose." scar."

"You?" Yayoi sneered, "You still can't hurt me."

Besides, Guigui said that the teacher didn't die, but just returned to her original world. If she had the chance, she would definitely go to the teacher's hometown in the future to see what kind of world it was, and the teacher couldn't let it go for more than ten years.

Yayoi left, Kusanagi Izumo wiped the glass wine glass again and again, the milk glass that Yayoi just used was still steaming, and the milk in it was only half drunk, Kusanagi Izumo looked at the milk in the glass for a while , just poured the milk into the sink: "What a wasteful girl."

"But it's also very gentle, isn't it?" Ten Bee Tatara's voice sounded behind him.

Izumo Kusanagi turned his head to look at Tokuta Tara, who was leaning against the bar with a pot of fist-sized prickly pear in his hand: "So gentle, tell us, as a clan, we should also Protect your own king, I can see that Miss Yayoi really cares about us."

Ten-beam Tatara is a gentle boy, but he has a pair of sharp eyes. He can always see through many things that others cannot see through.

"Is there a bond between the clan and the king? Boss...we have to get ready."

"Well~ First of all, we have to give our organization a name that sounds very imposing." Tokata Tara's deep look just disappeared instantly, and he returned to his usual happy appearance all the time. He smiled Looking at Kusanagi Izumo, he said, "Boss, I'm going to give my cousin a prickly pear. Think about the name yourself. Let's vote tonight. I think it's good to call it 'Great Demon King'. What do you think?"

Kusanagi Izumo: "..."

He coughed lightly: "Forget it, let me think about it. Isn't Zhou Zhu already in middle school? Would he like it if you gave him a cactus?"

"After all, I have been looking for a relative for many years. I just found out that he likes prickly pears." When Shishu Tara mentioned his cousin, he couldn't help showing a gentle smile. He stretched out his hand and dialed The thorn on the cactus: "I'll go find Zhou Zhu first, see you later."

Kusanagi Izumo looked at his back as he hurriedly opened the door and trotted, and took a puff of cigarette: "Tch, isn't he just my cousin."

After speaking, his body became stiff again, with a look of aversion to cold, he stretched out his hand and patted his forehead: "Work hard, look jealous, is this crazy?" A piece of kitchen paper, picked up the milk cup just now, carefully wiped the water stains on it, and after thinking about it, took out a marker pen, and wrote the word 'Yayoi' on the base of the milk cup, Finally, put the cup quietly on the top, beside the three cups with different shapes.

"Give you an exclusive cup, just treat it as a bonus for our suggestion."

The warm sunlight outside the window spilled in through the brown glass, some warm and some strange colors.

Sprinkled on the four cups that are close together, it looks extremely warm, and the cabinet seems a little empty, Kusanagi Izumo touched his chin, and said to himself: "It seems that I really need some new cups, come Fill this cupboard to the brim."

Holding the camera in his left hand and the prickly pear in his right hand, Shishu Tatara ran all the way towards the Youth Academy on the edge of the city.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned the corner, I met Yayoi who was biting a lollipop and nervously waiting for the lottery at the door of the department store. She was holding a kraft paper bag in her arms with some fruits in it, and holding a lottery ticket in her hand. queue.

"Miss Yayoi." Tokuta Tara hurriedly trotted towards Yayoi.

Yayoi tilted her head in doubt, and saw a long figure running towards her against the light. She was taken aback for a moment, and then greeted with some lack of interest: "It's you, Shishu-kun." Then, He suddenly frowned and glanced at him suspiciously: "I paid for the omelet rice just now."

"You misunderstood me. I was going to watch my cousin's tennis match, and I was going to give my cousin a prickly pear. I happened to see you, so I came to say hello to you."

Yayoi blinked, realized that she had misunderstood, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "So that's the case, it's nice to meet you, Your Excellency Shishu."

"Where is that, you are too polite." Toku Tara hurriedly bowed in return.

"Where there is, it should be." Yayoi saw that he bowed, and quickly bowed too. Tokuta Tara continued to bow in a burst of flattery, and Yayoi returned the bow again. The waist of the two bowed lower and lower. In the end, it was Obasan who was drawn for the lottery. A roar to this side made the two of them stop their stupid actions.

What was drawn was a third prize, a very weird doll.

"This doll...is very cute." Shiju Duoliang praised without conscience while holding the brown paper bag.

Yayoi glanced at him strangely, and then scratched her hair: "I don't quite understand Japanese etiquette. Is it popular in Japan to talk nonsense with your eyes open? Will this doll give you nightmares if you put it next to the bed?"

Shishu Tatara: "..." There was a moment of silence, and he apologized obediently: "I'm sorry, I was too self-righteous."

Yayoi glanced at the kraft paper bag filled with the snacks she liked in the arms of Shifu Tatara, and made a 'hum', a little stiffly: "Ahem, I forgive you."

"Miss Yayoi... didn't you grow up in Japan?" Is that why you are not familiar with Japanese etiquette?

Yayoi nodded, put her hands behind her back, and looked down at the road under her feet: "Well, I lived here with my teacher for about three years when I was young, and then Mr. Jin seemed to say something to the teacher, and the teacher took me overnight We ran away, and then we went to Italy, where we stayed for nearly four years, and then we met Brother Baiyin's Sky Fortress, and we stayed in the sky for about seven years."

She took a breath and looked a little dazed. Speaking of which, she had been away from the crowd for nearly seven years.

Tokuta Tara looked at Yayoi with distressed eyes.

Although he grew up in an orphanage and was easily bullied because of his petite appearance, but because of this, he met Zun and the boss, and they have been helping him since then, so although he lacked parents in his childhood , but also happy.

Although Yayoi follows his teacher, he lives in a place isolated from the world.

Thinking about it this way, he suddenly couldn't tell who was more pitiful.

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