[Tutorial + Pets] The little one of the clam family

"Oh, be careful!!" Qihai Qiyao hurriedly stepped forward to save her, not caring about complaining about the other party's carelessness and sloppyness.

The little thing that was picked up by the brown-haired girl's neck slipped slightly and let out a soft cry, even the hair on the buttocks stood up.Then he seemed to know that it was Qiyao who helped him avoid the danger of being thrown to the ground, so he rubbed his little head very attentively.

"What's going on?" Patting her thin stomach comfortingly, Qiyao put the tortured little guy into her pocket, and looked at the innocent man in front of her with some displeasure.

"That bird pecked at me." Takeshi Yamamoto complained first, with awe-inspiring righteousness all over his body, as if sacred and inviolable, and then stretched out his hand to point to the wound for comfort:

"Look, look, it's here."

"...Hehe." Qiyao had a half-smile, glanced at the red dot not much bigger than a grain of rice and silently rolled her eyes.

When she was a fool, who used to not blink even if her arm was broken, when would she be disturbed by this little peck.

In the end, she still didn't continue to pursue it. Nanami Qiyao was deliberately teased by Takeshi Yamamoto, and naturally she would not pester her anymore.

"Let's go back, Xiaoqi?" Yamamoto said as he stroked the other's smooth hair.

They have been out for a while, and they will definitely be in a hurry if they don't go back to Riboun.

"it is good."

When we went back, the sky suddenly darkened, the gray sky was covered with dark clouds, the distant sky was faintly shining brightly, and the dull thunder sounded from time to time. Such a scene was obviously a sign before the rain.

Qiyao was held by Takeshi Yamamoto and trotted to the eaves of the nearest shop. As soon as he entered, the rain slammed down, and after a while, several puddles gathered on the ground.

The rain was really heavy, and there was a layer of transparent water curtain pattering under the eaves, blocking their view of the outside.

"Ahaha, I didn't expect it to rain." Takeshi Yamamoto leaned forward slightly, calmly blocking the raindrops that might fall on Qiyao.

"That's right." Qiyao raised his hand and quickly took a few small drops of water, watching it slowly flow along the palm lines in the palm of his hand, and finally flowed away along the cracks of his fingers, disappearing without a trace .

"It will take a while to stop." Takeshi Yamamoto sighed uncertainly, turned his head and fondly covered the cold hair ends of the other party with his palm, and left after a while, his eyes slowly pulsating.

How nice would it be if he was by her side every rainy day in the future?

"En----" Qiyao elongated her voice and blinked at the long-lasting rain, feeling a little nostalgic for the old days.

At that time, she was still young, and she sneaked out to play alone while her mother was not at home, but the sudden heavy rain forced the cat under the eaves to go home.

The rain at that time was even heavier than this, and a tall small splash popped up on the ground.

"What to do, mom must be very worried..." Little Qiyao curled up in a ball under the eaves of the abandoned wooden house, worrying as she watched the heavy rain.Carefully stretching out her short hands to catch the falling rain, she looked up at the sky with a look of bewilderment.

(Otherwise, why not run back in the rain?) Once this decision was made, she couldn't help but deepen it. The little girl lifted her skirt, stomped on her clean leather shoes, took a deep breath, and was about to rush into the rain.

"Sister Qiyao...Sister Qiyao." Before the first kick, the girl heard a familiar voice, raised her head and looked from a distance, and saw Xiaozhi who was holding a little blue umbrella in a hurry. He waved to himself with a look of relief on his face.

"Brother Xiaozhi." Qiyao took the little blue umbrella winkingly and patted the rainwater on the other's shoulder, and called out to the other party in a nonchalant voice, for fear that the other party would reprimand him for sneaking out.

Hearing the little girl's soft voice, Tajiri Satoshi was naturally reluctant to blame the other party. He coughed pretendingly like a little adult, and pinched her chubby little face by the way and said majesticly: "Next time, don't go out alone to play, you know No?"

"I know~~" nodded obediently, then spontaneously held the other's little hand and urged with a smile, "Brother Xiaozhi, let's go home--"

Tajiri Tomo said "En", looked at Qiyao's white skirt and thought for a while, then turned his back in front of her and squatted down, "I'll carry you."

That way she won't get her clothes dirty.

"But Xiaozhi will be tired," the little girl frowned to worry about the other party, "Mom said Qiyao is getting heavy again..."

"It's okay." Tajiri Tomo smiled brightly, but there was an indescribable little determination in the childish smile.

"If it's Qiyao, you won't be tired if you carry it all your life."

……

Takeshi Yamamoto was keenly aware that the people around him seemed to be trapped in his own memories, and there was a faint smile on his mouth, not too wide, but sincere.

"Xiao Qi...?" hesitantly called softly, and Takeshi Yamamoto couldn't explain why, and a deep sense of uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Ah?" The girl who came back to her senses turned from confusion to clarity, and took a deep breath of the air that smelled of earth, covering up the uneasy emotions in her heart.

In an instant, it seems like yesterday and the past, the scenery around me has faded, and in response to this rainy day, it has turned into a touch of black and white ink.

Xiaozhi, Qiyao slowly thought, are you also under a certain sky, looking at the rainy day and thinking of me?

Someone came with an umbrella, Qiyao narrowed his eyes and thought it was someone from Peng Gelie, but when he got closer, he realized that it was Bai Lan, who he hadn't seen for a while.

The other party had obviously spotted her, and walked steadily, and within a moment, he stood in front of him holding an umbrella, his eyes were warm and focused, until Qiyao's eyes dodged and refused to continue to look at each other, so he couldn't help smiling , revealing every trace of amorous feelings.

The little girl also knew that guilt and guilt were stronger than he imagined.Bai Lan felt that she was in a slightly better mood, and then she couldn't help becoming gloomy when she saw Takeshi Yamamoto's breath slowly gathering.

---- Another annoying guy.

----I really want to hit them one by one with the rolling sticks...! !Thinking this way in my heart, but on the face is a pure and innocent and cute look:

"Qiyaojiang~ Will you still live with me?"

"..." What is the tone of this girl's flirting tone?

The smile that Takeshi Yamamoto had been hanging on his face suddenly froze, his handsome face turned pale slightly, his heart felt cold, and he showed a rare look of being at a loss.

"Who is he, Xiaoqi?"

Qiyao paused for a moment, then smiled slyly in Bai Lan's slightly expectant eyes, and snatched the other's umbrella with a gentle tone:

"The one who lent me the umbrella--"

After all, Bai Lan and the dumbfounded Yamamoto ignored half of their body drenched outside, and ran away happily holding a small white umbrella.

Bai Lan would not follow her to find the address of Pengo Lie's base -- she couldn't explain why, but she rarely had such confidence.

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After throwing off the two men and returning to Pengo Lie with good memory, Qiyao walked in slowly and found several uninvited guests from Varian.

It's just that Squalo didn't come this time. It is said that he was on some mission. Bell, who hadn't seen him for a long time, and Fran's foster husband, who had met once, came.

Well, it's all over now, Bai Lan's fiancé, Fran Tong's adoptive husband, might come to Hei Lan Flan and say that he is her real husband...

Putting aside the messy thoughts in his mind, Qiyao first greeted Tong Yangfu sweetly and chattered a few words, then turned his head to look at someone who has been playing with a knife since just now, I haven't seen her in ten years, and unexpectedly, she still made her hair curled up and gaudy.

----Although this is also very good-looking.

Feeling the other party's eyes glued to his body, Bell took the time to raise his head, his eyes blocked by thick bangs were full of smiles, "Why, miss me?"

Qiyao ignored the other party's teasing, but focused on her own problem: "Are you busy now?"

The smile on Bell's face narrowed, and then he looked scornful again, "Isn't that right, ladies from all families are lining up to date me, and those with a large number will wait until next year, but the prince is so busy .”

"..."

Qiyao propped her forehead helplessly, pretending that she didn't hear the other party's triumphant words, but threw out her own question wholeheartedly:

"Isn't there only 6 Varian guardians? If Fran joins, what about Mammon? Where is Mammon?"

Bell paused after hearing the words, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared completely.

"died."

Qihai Qiyao's breath stagnates, her eyes involuntarily become flustered instantly, and her voice is even dry and astringent, less sweet and soft.

"why?"

The blond man tugged at the corner of his mouth and said in a calm tone. Two words popped out after a while: "Curse."

Then, seeing the girl obviously unable to calm down, she cruelly dropped a bombshell.

"It's not just him, Alcobaleno—all of them are the same."

Alcobaleno, that is, the teacher too?

It was slightly dark in front of her eyes, Qiyao slowly rubbed her eyes, her consciousness became a little clearer.

The Son of the Rainbow, with the same name, briefly appeared in the early clear sky, and then quickly disappeared.

She looked at Bell slowly, through the thick curtain of the head, she clearly saw the depression in his eyes.

----This kind of future is far worse than she imagined.

Qiyao lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers, his eyes began to darken where others couldn't see.

Whether it's Mamun or Li Baoen, all the two people she thought were strong and powerful are still no match for fate and the ravages of time.

"Qiyao..." A soft sigh resounded from the mouth of the frog boy who had been silent for a long time, and fell into the air with faint traces.

Fran pushed Bell away calmly, and watched Qihai Qiyao twitching the corner of her mouth, showing a dry smile:

"Come here if your heart hurts," he pointed to his chest, and said slowly word by word:

"Although it's thin, this place will always be open for you——"