I am forced to collect

Chunyan turned on the small fan, and when Yunqi finally got back a bag of iced milkshakes, she also waited for his resignation request.

The newly-accepted artifact looked embarrassed and hesitated, to the effect that he hoped to resign from Chunyan—he seemed to have figured out where to go, and it was rumored that Master Ebisu, one of the Seven Gods of Fortune, could also accept Nora, so he decided to go there and try .

Chunyan didn't feel sad, after all, she had only known him for less than a week - although the power of the cloud device was useful, it was not necessary.

She tolerantly didn't blame him, she removed the name cleanly, and encouraged him to work harder on Yebisu-sama's side.As a result, Yunqi showed an expression of "You are not willing to part with me at all, you really have other artifacts in your heart", "No wonder I will be threatened by strange monsters".

It's really a troublesome relationship between the god master and the artifact... That's why she likes to summon people from different time and space, rather than naming the dead spirits or monsters here, because they always tend to subconsciously have a possessive desire to name the god master.

Chunyan quickly put this matter behind her. When she finished eating a box of milkshakes, she remembered that she hadn't replenished the seasoning, so she changed into a sweater and went out, but the sound of the door opening came from the next door at the same time.

The visitor has a handsome appearance, and he has his hair tied back. This artist-like attire does not bring him an artistic atmosphere, but because of the cold silver and green eyes, it makes people feel afraid to get close.

After he and Chunyan looked at each other, he turned his head subconsciously and paused again, as if he had thought of something, his expression was struggling to speak——

"Long time no see," Chunyan greeted first, she paused before continuing, "Hayato?"

Prison Temple Hayato: "..."

He was caught by Biyangqi's exclusive title and suddenly grabbed the plastic bag in his hand, and shouted viciously: "Don't call me that!"

Chunyan said confidently: "Since we have come here and become prosperous, we should do as the Romans do. For example, calling intimacy among peers can promote affection. You should also try calling Sawada Tsunayoshi and Yamamoto Takeshi."

"Who would call that baseball idiot so disgusting!!! Ah, Judaime is... no way!" Hayato Kodera said righteously, "How can Judaime be called with disrespect?! Anyway, you are not allowed to call me that !!"

"Oh."

Chunyan looked at him fixedly, motionless.

She didn't take her eyes off his jade-like pupils at all. There was her shadow in those eyes, and the girl's long black hair was a little disheveled.She calmly watched the other party gradually be at a loss in her eyes,

Hayato Gakuji gradually clenched a garbage bag marked with recyclable garbage in his hand, and refused to look away immediately, as if he had surrendered. As a result, the girl's eyes became more and more focused—he gradually felt his heart tighten, because it had been a long, long time In the past, there was also such a woman who looked at him expectantly but did not dare to approach him.

"You're not allowed to look at me like that!" Prisoner Hayato shouted with red ears for some reason.

The girl lowered her head and whispered "Oh" again.

"... Tsk." He scratched his head, looking at her appearance, his handsome face showed a "defeated" expression.He remembered that she took him a long way around just to let him see the appearance of Sakura Essence, his heart softened suddenly, and he said firmly,

"I know, but don't say that in front of others!! Did you hear that!"

Chunyan covered her mouth: "Pfft."

"...Did you just lie to me?!" Hayabusa was so angry that he wanted to smash the thing in his hand at the girl.

"How could it be?" Chunyan gently pushed his shoulder contentedly, signaling him not to get stuck in the corridor, "I just happened to go shopping, let's go together, Hayato."

"Stupid guy." He said bluntly, but followed her footsteps.

When he got to the stairwell, Hayato Gakuji stopped, looked at the shadow in the corner of the stairs, and quickly turned his head to look at Chunyan, as if he wanted to say something.

"Even if there is a beautiful female ghost there, I won't talk to you, Hayato-san." Chunyan kindly reminded her.

Hayato Gujiji took out his own bomb with a blank expression.

……

Bingsheng's supermarket chain is not very far away from them, so Prison Temple chose to rent an apartment in this cost-effective apartment.He pushed the trolley expressionlessly, not even looking at the price, and threw any ingredients or fruits that pleased his eyes into the trolley.

Chunyan glanced at the four boxes of strawberries with a price tag of [-] yen, and couldn't help but look up at Hayato's nonchalant appearance, and said with emotion, "The mafia is really rich."

"Huh? These are the basic necessities of life, right?" Hayato said impatiently.

He looked at the two toiletries in Chunyan's small carrying basket, and retorted mercilessly: "You bought two shower gels in one go, what right do you have to criticize me?"

Chunyan was silent for a long time, and with the expression of staring at the "ignorant child", she said considerately: "Student Prison Temple, can't you see the difference between body wash and shampoo?"

Hayabusa was so angry that he was about to pull out a bomb to confront her again—a few middle-aged women passed by with vegetable baskets, glanced at the two of them's clothes and how they got along, and showed reproachful eyes.

"Living together at such a young age, it is becoming more and more outrageous for children nowadays."

The young man who never had "swallowing his breath" in the dictionary of life frowned, and was about to stun those middle-aged women who had a bad mouth, when Chunyan grabbed his sleeve to prevent him from throwing the bomb into the crowd.

"Stop joking." Chunyan said seriously to those who were broken-mouthed, "This kind of boy who has no money, no house, and a dangerous career is not my spouse. Please don't insult me. Even if it is a guarantee, you must have a One billion will do."

Prison Temple Hayato: "..."

Middle-aged woman: "..."

He said blankly: "You bastard—explode, crack, and explode for me!"

Chunyan dodges the prison temple's attack expressionlessly, she is used to the perverted difficulty of Minic, and the prison temple Hayato's attack looks like a small fight to her.Cautiously avoiding the fragile merchandise section, she ducked back only to crash into someone's arms.

He reached out to hold her body, then pulled her past and hid in a corner in the other direction.

The special smell like the misty forest flooded into her sense of smell again. When she turned her head, she saw the clear eyes of the young man.

He put his finger to his mouth and made a "shh" motion.

Yato looked around nervously, then put his hands together and begged: "Please, please, help me find a place to hide——I met a perverted slut, she is chasing me very closely now, if she is found, I will die. "

"It's so pitiful, Mr. Ye Dou, hurry up and go to other places, don't get me involved." Chun Yan didn't move.

"Aren't you too empathetic!!!"

Yetou showed a hurt expression, and couldn't help accusing Chunyan of his behavior, "Do you know that I threatened Nora for you! She even attacked your artifact, I stopped her with good intentions, and you actually treated me like this—"

"Yeliang is not a name, didn't you name her?" Chun Yan suddenly sighed, "Speaking of which, she specially folded a can of Lucky Star and put it by my window, it's amazing."

"Why didn't she treat me like this...? No, that's not the point! Don't look at her like a child, but she's actually a thousand-year-old witch, okay—!" Ye Dou said angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression paused, and he immediately pressed Chunyan's head to hide her behind him, listening to the sound of approaching footsteps vigilantly.

The footsteps were extremely steady, with strength and majesty, as if a god had come in person.

Chunyan secretly stretched out her head and saw a very beautiful woman.

She has dazzling blond hair, and a pair of purple eyes that are as pure as shining amethyst. Although the clothes on her body are a bit revealing, it doesn't make people think of bad pictures.Chunyan thought to herself, maybe it was because of the woman's awe-inspiring demeanor—the cherry blossom earrings on her earlobe flashed, and behind her was a giant lion with a scarred eye.

Probably because she was afraid of destroying the items on the other side, she refrained from bombing with weapons at will, but kept scanning one corner after another where people might be hiding with her eyes of hatred and anger.

Seeing that their hiding place was about to be discovered, Chunyan stood up directly, ran to this beautiful woman, looked directly at her, and thought about how to greet her.

This movement was quick and abrupt, Yato had no time to stop her, and the aggressive woman froze in place.

Before Chunyan could figure out her lines, the woman looked at Chunyan silently for a while, then suddenly put down the whip in her hand, and began to slowly read the name of her own artifact, "Quba, Shaoba, Qiba..."

All the artifacts appeared behind her in human form, with a respectful expression, Chunyan never thought that there would be so many artifacts collected by the gods—wouldn’t it be tiring to raise so many artifacts?

The woman took off the magic weapon, but her dress was not as revealing as when she was wearing a nude jacket.She wore a pair of black high-heeled shoes, and her long soft dress, which was the same color as her hair, was like a cloud, puffed up slightly by the flow of air.People passing by ignored her existence, she stood in the center of the crowd, but she was like a god.

"Hello?" Chunyan said hesitantly, she didn't know why the other party approached her suddenly, thinking that she had to attract firepower to Garbage Yato, so she could only hold back and say hello,

"I didn't stare at you for so long on purpose, but your hair is so beautiful, it reminds me of golden wheat waves."

Chunyan spoke the truth, and her tone was very earnest, the woman suddenly laughed in a low voice, and there was also a handsome young man wearing glasses who stood closest to her.

"Long time no see." She said softly.

Chunyan: "...?"

——What to do, is she being treated as Bai Yueguang's bloody substitute?