My Wife's Traditional Performing Arts

My wife Natsuno did not sleep well.

Curled up all over, Ben's limbs would be stiff because he kept this position that was definitely not "comfortable" for a long time, not to mention that he was still curled up in a piece of clothing to sleep.

The uniform of the high school is to accompany each conjurer on many missions, so the quality is naturally not to be picky. The breathability of the autumn clothes is far worse than that of the summer clothes, and he is stuck in this small area. In the air, the oxygen concentration that can be breathed will decrease with time.

Fortunately, this small space is not completely closed, otherwise he would change from "asleep" to "sleep" in a short time, and he would not wake up until the hotel staff who cleaned the room regularly knocked on the door.

"Shoulders are uncomfortable, arms are uncomfortable, neck is also uncomfortable, and legs are numb. 』

When the consciousness was lifted from the extraordinarily unsteady darkness, my wife Xia Ye was still a little dizzy, her breathing was short and short, and there was a rather abnormal heat that was clearly noticeable this time.

He continued to circle his knees without moving at all. Although he was uncomfortable everywhere, he was still huddled in the slightly larger uniform jacket and refused to come out - being wrapped in Lord Thorn's breath could make him feel a little bit at ease. A little bit of the situation.

After waking up, those minor discomforts that were still tormenting people in sleep surged up again, the beating of the heart began to speed up again, and it was a bit disorganized, the thirst in the throat could not be ignored, and the head was still dizzy , but after my wife Xia Ye calmly judged that she might have a fever, this is actually a normal reaction.

"The temperature is not high, it's not serious, but the limbs are a little weak, and the blood is not flowing because of holding a posture for a long time. 』

"However, one thing seems to be obvious. 』

My wife Xia Ye thought.

"Leaving Mr. Thorn is a very uncomfortable thing. There is no Mr. Thorn to cling to and hug. If you are always in the situation of "sufficient Mr. Thorn", it may become worse. 』

『We need to finish the remaining tasks quickly. 』

Immediately making a decision that was completely opposite to what the dog Curly Thorn had imagined, my wife Xia Ye slowly stretched her limbs that were a little stiff and numb due to inactivity, and then crawled out of the dark uniform jacket.

The hair was messed up, and the pants and the lining of the clothes were also crumpled, but my wife Xia Ye didn't pay attention to this aspect at all. He took out the phone expressionlessly, flipped through it, and turned up 10% of the current time. To calculate, and received the last future diary.

……

Yigu Youtai's sleep time can only last about five or six hours.

Most of the reasons are due to the extremely bad upside-down work and rest recently, the work that is almost continuous, and the mental tension that has to be tensed all day, so that he can't even sleep soundly, and the other reason is that he already has- —He was a little insomniac, and would always wake up intermittently, which was the reason for the particularly obvious dark circles under his eyes.

It is summer in Italy, and the days are long and the nights are short, so even if he only slept for a few hours, it was already an exceptionally bright day when he opened his eyes again, or to be more accurate, it is now the "early morning" "Except for morning exercisers who do not get up early, no one would get up so early.

——Yugu Yuta thought so, but before he turned over in a daze and continued to sleep, an oppressive and thick black mantra spread over, awakening all his senses, almost from the mantra The killing instinct cultivated in the spirit pile, and the strong and dangerous atmosphere made goose bumps all over his back instantly.

The black-haired super conjurer opened his eyes "teng", conditioned reflexively felt for the sword under the pillow, subconsciously jumped out of the window while still wearing pajamas, his drooping eyes with dark circles widened slightly, and slashed The murderous aura of countless curse spirits circled up his back, and he pulled out his knife aggressively, stepping barefoot on the road in the early morning in Italy, which has not yet reached the temperature of fried eggs.

... Then he stared blankly at the pitch-black phantom with the head of a bone deer without even looking at him, and soared up on his own, leaving the sky with a clear goal.

Standing on Heiying's shoulder was a small pink-headed figure, who seemed to have noticed his movements, and faint pink pupils glanced towards this side without emotion, and then moved back indifferently, if he If I read correctly, the younger generation even wore an extra mask today—is he really sick?

Bone Yutai: "..."

Yi Gu Youtai's sharp killing intent condensed all over his body immediately vented completely.

...What, it turns out that the younger generation went to work again, so hardworking.

After confirming that the source of the magic power was his workaholic junior, Yi Gu Youtai breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, and then a new worry arose.

But speaking of it, how long has the younger generation only rested? They have worked non-stop for three days and even got sick. Is it really okay to sleep for a while?

He turned his head and glanced at the next door to his room—Miguel was also standing dumbfounded by the window, holding a messy to-do list in his hand, most of it was probably just left by his juniors again, Yi Gu worried Too much thought.

At this speed, it is estimated that the area of ​​Sicily will be cleaned soon. Neither Yota Oto nor Miguel thought that the task of more than two months would end so quickly.

The former curse master, who was also in rumpled pajamas, glanced at Tian and then at him, and then hesitantly asked, "Do you want to leave now?"

Bone Yutai: "..."

Wake up... You can't let the junior solve most of the tasks by yourself.

... If this continues, he will become a workaholic sooner or later.

Yi Gu Youtai ignored the shocked eyes of several morning joggers at him in pajamas and bare feet carrying a knife, and then turned back to the room from the window in the even more shocked eyes of several people, ready to start a new life with thick dark circles A day of continuous rotation.

...By the way, when Yi Guyouta touched the phone in his pocket, he thought about it thoughtfully, and then sent a few more messages to the dog Curly Chi who was far away in Japan, who might be sleeping in the middle of the night.

——Sent a message about his worries about the possibility that the younger generation may be sick but still work hard, and then added another sentence hesitantly.

『Yi Gu: However, Goujuan, the task will be finished soon...Maybe in two days, we can go back. 』

***

The news of Orihara Rinya has arrived.

If he is asleep, the content of the future diary mainly based on what my wife Natsuno has seen and understood will be empty—after all, he does not have the habit of sleepwalking diaries, and it is only out of habit that he clicks on the diary when he wakes up. The diary content that can be obtained in the second half of the "awake" state.

Orihara Rinya's news was sent at this time, and it was so timely that my wife Natsuno wondered if Italy had his eyeliner, and after thinking about it, his nominal "guardian" was congenial to Prynne... This possibility is really infinitely close to 100%.

『Mr. Orihara is being watched by the people from the clock tower. 』

My wife Xia Ye huddled on the shoulder of "deus" and gnawed her thumb very irritably. Originally, he would pay attention to lighten the force and just gnaw lightly. Now it is not clear whether it is the cause of irritability or discomfort. The next bite was not serious, and the thumb I bit was a little painful.

"It doesn't matter if it's a conjurer, a mafia, or someone with supernatural powers, but why is it a magician?"Obviously, I have never been in contact with the group of magicians... Why is Mr. Orihara still being targeted? 』

There was a layer of haze in the pale pink eyes, my wife Xia Ye re-checked how many weapons "inventory" she still carried on her body, then frowned and counted the list of tasks received from Miguel, and finally decided You should go to the Jesso family first.

"Try to avoid contact with the magic world, and if any magicians discover something, kill them." 』

My wife Xia Ye thought.

"There are so many curse spirits in Italy, and there are so many mafias. They can be faked as the hands of curse spirits, or they can be faked as traces of the mafia, or simply, don't leave a corpse, and destroy all clues that might be discovered. 』

……

Orihara Rin and Bai Lan both have the same hobby, that is, they like to dance in other people's minefields. For example, Orihara Rin also likes to make trouble for the blond bartender in Ikebukuro, and calls him "Xiao Jing". His capable subordinates call him "Little Kikyo", and what the two of them have in common is that they both call him "Natsu Nai Jiang" with a smile.

Just like now.

"Xia Naijiang~"

The two of them seemed to be waiting for him at this place. The white-haired young man with the crown upside down greeted him sweetly, and then raised a marshmallow towards "Deus":

"Does Ghost want to eat?"

"Obviously "deus". 』

Next to it, Italy’s summer is still bravely wearing a fur collar jacket. The black-haired, red-eyed young man spoke briskly and greeted my wife Xia Ye who was walking on the empty road with a smile, and shook her left hand with a half-finger glove :

"Long time no see, Natsu Nai-chan still hasn't grown taller at all."

My wife Xia Ye noticed that he was holding a box in his other hand, and the box exuded an aura that was different from mantras and supernatural powers.

"What did he bring Celty's 'head' to Italy for?" 』

My wife Xia Ye thought so suspiciously, but it was probably because the fever had not subsided, and his head was still a little groggy, so he just glanced at it and didn't pay any more attention—this is not what he is most concerned about now.

My wife Xia Ye is more anxious to solve the tasks that need to be done in Italy, and then return to China quickly. As long as he sticks with the dog, he can not think about anything. Whether it is the mafia or the magician, they are far away. If you want to disturb him and Mr. Thorn, you can kill him. No one can stop my wife who is devoted to falling in love.

Therefore, his question is also particularly concise.

"Location, intelligence."

"Mr. Orihara didn't mention "that", which means that it wasn't "that" that attracted the attention of the magus... So there is nothing to worry about, just kill the magus who is unstable. 』

My wife Xia Ye thought while clutching her phone.

"I will leave Shinjuku with Celty's head, and it is very likely that the magician attracted by Celty's head... This makes sense, and a family of magicians with a little background will collect "holy relics." ", Celti is the headless goblin "Durlahan", and Durlahan's head is particularly easy to be targeted. 』

"It feels like Natsuno-chan has changed a lot."

As if shocked by my wife Xia Ye's indifferent and efficient style, Orihara Rin was also a little surprised, but he seemed to have discovered something very quickly, and narrowed his red eyes thoughtfully:

"It looks like he is sick, and he doesn't seem to be in a good condition."

——The situation is a bit far from what he imagined.

Orihara Lin also swept the pink-haired boy's cheeks, his pale face was covered with a layer of sickly blushing, although sickly and delicate would also appear flushed when excited, but the pathological blushing is still easy to see, combined with his The relevant information obtained...

——My wife Xia Ye is not really doing missions for the magic world seriously, is she?

... Orihara Rin also mainly likes to focus on the "interesting" of ordinary humans, but that doesn't mean he can't speculate on the thoughts of people with special abilities. Although the movement of the upper echelons of the magic world will confuse him, it is also very easy to guess ——In short, it is good to speculate according to the degree of cerebral thrombosis in ten years.

Fenmao Xiaobingjiao fell in love with a conjurer in the conjuration world at first sight. It is impossible for the upper echelon to turn a blind eye to this kind of combat power that is sent to the door. Everything is fine, and only my wife Xia Ye has problems.

For one thing, Orihara Lin was also really surprised.

The object of my wife Xia Ye's love at first sight, the student of the Conjuration College...hasn't stepped on a minefield and been taken away to a small black room?

How long has it been, more than two months?

According to Orihara Rinya's understanding of my wife Natsuno, the probability that he will do this is almost 99%, and the remaining 1% is to leave some leeway, after all, what if the other party is the Raider Dashi who is particularly good at taming the delicate?

A few thoughts flashed through Orihara Rinya's mind, but it only took two seconds to express it on the outside. My wife Natsuno's reaction to this kind of concern that can't be called "concern" was very flat, or it could be said that it was because of a slight physical discomfort. A little sluggish.

"It's enough to kill the magician."

My wife Xia Ye stretched out the back of her hand, checked her forehead temperature, then blinked her pink pupils that were a little foggy due to fever, and said in a light tone:

"By the way, Mr. Orihara, when I come here this time, I also intend to bring back something."

"During the exchange match, Mr. Thorn didn't agree to accept my order... Could it be because I didn't give enough reasons? 』

The sickly way of thinking is always different from that of ordinary people, my wife Xia Ye thought so, and then pressed her palms to her hot cheeks, and said softly:

"For 'that', give it back to me first."

-

Orihara Rin was indeed "targeted" by the magician.

To be more precise, it was actually what he held, Celty's head was targeted by the magician.

"Durlahan's head is the best holy relic. It will summon the real one [-]% of the time. The first Durlahan. It's normal for a magician to be moved after hearing the news, not to mention that Orihara-kun is still a weak and helpless person." Ordinary information dealer~"

Bai Lan held a piece of cotton candy, rubbed and flattened the small white cotton piece with great interest, and explained in a voice with a tilde:

"When it comes to the magic world, it's quite troublesome, right? Because of the existence of the so-called 'Holy Grail', there are guys everywhere who are ready to move, giving the green light to magicians. Fuyuki in Japan is almost becoming an experiment. The base is-"

The white-haired young man dragged his tone, and his purple eyes narrowed slightly. My wife Xia Ye stared at him for a while, and felt that the eyes of the spellcaster were more beautiful.

Clear and clear, like a purple gem without impurities, my wife Xia Ye will feel very happy seeing herself in the eyes of the spellcaster, her heart will be pounding, her face will turn red, her breathing will speed up, and there will be a warm feeling all over her body .

"It would be great if Thorn-kun could just look at me. 』

My wife Xia Ye lost her mind again uncontrollably.

"That's why Orihara-kun being targeted is a very troublesome thing. Even when he came to Italy, he delayed the favor he sent out before. The cadre who defected from the port mafia found a way to escort him here. My side And being stared at by Pengo Lie is very deadly, so the situation is actually very passive."

"Deus" had disappeared into the air again, and distracted mind began to become bright and aboveboard. My wife Xia Ye was swiping the screen, calculating how to plan the order of tasks to be more efficient, and at the same time distractedly divided her mind to listen to Bai Lan's words.

"To be honest, it's just that he can't make a move. As long as he kills the magus who knows, everything will be solved. 』

"do you have anything else?"

So my wife Xia Ye became a little impatient. He was already very uncomfortable because of the lack of Mr. Thorn, and now he wasted some time. She trembled slightly again.

In the process of swallowing in his throat, he could feel the presence of choker even more, and by the way, even the tooth marks were magnified in his senses, so he couldn't help but touch it through the collar.

——Then Orihara Rin, who stared at him with thoughtful red eyes, also noticed.

"Xia Ye, what's on your neck?"

Orihara Lin also asked suddenly.

Feeling that this kind of thing doesn't matter, my wife Xia Ye calmly opened the collar, gave a signal, and then closed the zipper again.

"..."

He didn't think it mattered, but Orihara Lin's pupils trembled very rarely, and he didn't even know what to say for a while - no wonder his pupils trembled, who would have thought that 1% possibility would actually come true!

What kind of animal taming master is able to put a collar on a sick and delicate woman who can't control her madness?Not only was he not kidnapped from the little black house, but he even occupied a stronger position?

Orihara Lin almost followed in the footsteps of a certain super magician, and almost gasped on the spot.

However, Yi Guyou was too shocked that "my underage classmate attacked my underage student", while Orihara Rin was also shocked by the complete opposite—that conjurer who studied in a high school actually Perfectly avoided the ending of the small black house!

This is a feat that even Fyodor, who tried to brainwash my wife Natsuno's "Future Diary" just around the corner, failed to do it. His Russian counterparts are very envious of this ability, but in the end it was because of the risk of being targeted by the sick It was too big, so I gave up this idea for a short time, and I was probably planning to do it again someday——unexpectedly, I was cut off after only two months.

——No wonder, no wonder my wife Xia Ye, who didn't care much at first, suddenly wanted to get that thing back. If it wasn't expected, she would also give it to his so-called "The Right One", right?

Orihara Rin also rubbed the palm of his left hand subconsciously, and then realized belatedly that the fingerless gloves he had worn for a long time had been taken off, and then glanced at my wife Natsuno's left hand with a strange expression, and then slowly moved back .

... Forget it, they are not normal guys, let them toss the magic world by themselves, as long as he loves all ordinary human beings, after all, apart from finding a way to solve the problem of Selti's head, he has no need Focus on something else.

As for the rest, it was Bai Lan's own troubles.

***

Orihara Rin also wanted to get rid of the magician chasing him, which was very troublesome.

But if my wife Xia Ye wants to kill a magician who is not that powerful, it is a breeze. Even if the opponent does have some strength, she will definitely not be able to capsize him in the gutter, at most it will only cause some insignificant small things small loss.

"It's a very strange feeling. 』

My wife, Xia Ye, looked down at the damaged cell phone, feeling a little worse--if the cell phone is broken, he will not be able to send messages to Mr. Thorn in time, nor can he receive Mr. Thorn's messages in time. The low air pressure around him is about to drop. The bottom is broken.

"Obviously, it's time for Mr. Thorn to wake up. If this continues, I won't be able to say good morning to Mr. Thorn, chat with Mr. Thorn, and share the scenery of Italy with Mr. Thorn. 』

My wife Xia Ye half-closed her eyes, glanced at the wreckage of the mobile phone on the ground for the last time, and then jumped on the shoulder of "deus" without hesitation, deciding to finish the remaining tasks of exorcising the curse spirit first.

"Don't waste time, the sooner it ends, the sooner you can go back--soon, it will end soon. 』

……

Tokyo, Japan, the male dormitory of the Conjuration College.

The dog curled up sitting cross-legged on the bed, with its head hanging down, staring at the screen of the phone through the silver hair that fell from its forehead, and the corners of its mouth covered with snake-eye spells were tightly pursed, forming a line full of anger and worry. straight line.

Yi Guyouta left a message for him, and after he made a cross-country phone call, my wife Natsuno was ordered to rest for only a few hours—three and a half days without sleep or rest, and after only a few hours of rest, she went back to sleep again. Once again, he went on a mission without any scruples about his body.

Even, this time, he did it while he was already sick... He sent a message and called, but it was completely different from the previous situation where he would reply in seconds. He couldn't get in touch with my wife Natsuno at all.

It's hard to say what mood he was in this short period of time, but when my wife Xia Ye, who was far away in Italy, bought a new mobile phone and contacted him again, the original question I wanted to ask was completely forgotten.

Because, the dog curly spine received two messages at the same time.

One was from Yuta Yigu, a classmate who had been away on business for several months and told him in a relieved tone that they could go back to China and board the plane tomorrow, and the other was naturally from my wife Natsuno.

"..."

『Natsuno: Thorn-kun, I want to give you something very important. 』