Enchantment high degree favorability acquisition log

I have to say that Mr. Chuya's efficiency is really high.

Half an hour after I hung up the phone, I was invited by a group of big men in suits and leather shoes to the apartment that Zhongya had arranged for me. Obviously, Zhongya didn't even ask me about the hotel I was staying on the phone.

It should be in consideration of my current bad situation, the security and confidentiality system here is quite strict.

"Miss, if you and these two little ladies have any needs in life, you can contact me directly."

The black-haired brother in the lead is respectful.

I don't know why, but I always feel that this person looks familiar, but I can't remember where I saw him.

He seemed to be very curious about us, although he didn't dare to look up at me, but he kept looking at Mimiko and Nanako.

"What are you looking at!" Nanako was very sensitive to other people's eyes, and immediately got a little furious, and blocked Mimiko behind her.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I was rude, little lady!"

The black-haired man turned pale with fright, apologized frantically, and almost gave us a seat at the door.

Fortunately, there was no other meaning in his eyes, just pure curiosity, which is why I didn't directly attack.

"Ah, forget it."

I patted Nanako's head lightly, and stood in front of the two of them.

"Please don't be nervous, they are just not used to the gaze of strangers."

The black-haired man bowed repeatedly.

"Anyway, I'm very sorry."

"Also, if you need to purchase anything, just give me the list."

"Anything is fine, please don't be restrained."

Me: ...Although, I'm just here to avoid the limelight, so it doesn't have to be.

Faced with this inexplicable enthusiasm, I was a little puzzled, so I could only feel confused and nodded to him with a calm expression.

"I see, thanks."

The other party was panicked again. They were obviously a group of strong men with an average height of more than 1.8 meters, but they acted silently. It was obvious that they had received strict training.

After the group left, I closed the door and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the attitude of the other party is very good, I still feel a little uncomfortable with this kind of enthusiasm.

The apartment is big enough for the three of us to live in, but Mimiko and Nanako are always together and are not used to living separately, so they still share the same room.

I chose the room next to them.

Afterwards, my life was peaceful for a long time. I stayed here for more than half a month. Not only did I not have a mountain of various tasks, I didn’t even open the spell bag once. It didn’t seem like I was defecting, but I was on vacation.

Chuya is very busy with work, but he will visit me occasionally. Although he looks grumpy, he is actually a very careful person. He even remembers to bring gifts for Mimiko and Nanako every time he comes.

"Ah, Mr. Chuya will definitely be a good father in the future."

One time, I watched him patiently put together a puzzle with Mimiko, and I couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about?" Chuya blushed even though he pretended to be angry.

"puff."

"Chuya is really gentle. This is a beautiful character. Don't be shy."

I have long since grasped his honest nature.

"Hahahahaha, Chuya's face is so red!"

Nanako hugged the doll that Nakaya had just bought for her, making fuss.

Nakahara couldn't handle straight balls, and he couldn't get angry at children, so he could only pretend that nothing happened under Nanako's ridicule, and continued to help Mimiko with the puzzle.

Mimiko also liked Chuya very much, seeing him embarrassed, she hugged his arm and rubbed it - this was her unique way of comforting others.

It was all there to comfort me.

I was a little jealous, so I interrupted the warm scene in front of me loudly.

"I'm cooking today."

"Eh? Sister Qianna, I want to eat your tonkatsu." Nanako raised her hand.

"No." I admired her frustrated expression for a while, and then announced.

"But there is your favorite curry omurice."

"Great!"

"I like Sister Qianna the most!"

After regaining the title of Nanako's favorite adult, I nodded in satisfaction and turned to go to the kitchen.

The days seem to go on so plainly.

But I'm always a little uneasy.

Regarding the concerns about "rewards in the magic world", I also tentatively asked Chuya.

He didn't just say some nice comforting words, but told me directly.

"At least for now, I haven't noticed any spying on you from the outside world. You are safe."

I didn't ask him what he would do if the conjurer world really put pressure on the Port Mafia.

Mr. Nakaya, who was able to help me at this time, has done his best, and I have never passively waited for others to rescue me, and I cannot survive without the support of others.

I am more used to being the protector than the protected.

I want to know more information. Although I have lived a life almost isolated from the world in Yokohama, my friends are still in Tokyo, living under the high pressure of the magic world.

It's hard to let go anyway.

So in the afternoon of a certain day, Nanako and Mimiko obediently went back to their room to take a nap.

And I lay alone on the big bed in the bedroom with my eyes closed.

[System, apply for continued use of props—Goddess of Fate's Spinning Thread (1/2)]

[After testing, the remaining cooling time is 00:00, which meets the conditions of use]

【Please confirm the target users】

I hesitated and chose Xia Youjie.

After all, I haven't seen him since the defection in the village.

At that time, I could still speak hard in front of Gojo Satoru, but in fact, I was just guilty.

Almost the moment I closed my eyes, I was forcibly pulled into a dream by this prop.

There was a familiar black river in front of him, but the only difference was that the three thin golden threads that were originally distinct were twisted together messily like a ball of wool scratched by a cat.

It's not the same as last time—although I'm a little confused, but I have to shoot when the arrow is on the string.

After hesitating for a moment, I still gritted my teeth and held one end of the golden silk thread.

Then there was a strong sense of weightlessness, and I was quickly dragged into it.

The landing point this time was not on the street, and I found that my eyes were pitch black, and the position of my eyes seemed to be covered.

I opened my mouth to speak, but I suddenly realized that even my mouth was blocked.

……what's the situation.

I was a little sluggish, and subconsciously wanted to take off the blindfold, but when I moved, I found something even more wrong.

In the dream, I was actually in a posture with my hands tied behind my back.

Not only that, but when I was trying to move, I found that I couldn't move except my hands, and even my entire upper body was tied up.

What are you doing! ?What kind of trash prop is this!

Dog system!Get out of here!

I resisted the urge to forcibly quit and thought calmly.

This should be Xia Youjie's future, or it could be said to be an omen dream. As a bystander, I wouldn't even be seen by the people in the dream.

Because we theoretically come from different time and space, it should be in a state that cannot intersect at all.

...What to do, the more I think about it, the more strange it becomes!

Sure enough, there is something wrong with this prop!

The props that bound me seemed to be some kind of magic tools. My wrists were painfully worn, but there was no sign of breaking free.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

I couldn't speak with something stuffed in my mouth, I could only struggle to make a weak sound.

Is there anyone...

Just when I was burning with anxiety, there was a faint sound of footsteps not far away, and someone walked towards where I was.

I cheered up and made as many noises as possible to attract the other party's attention.

The visitor seemed to have heard the commotion on my side, and his footsteps stopped, and then, the originally unhurried pace was obviously accelerated.

wow.

Listening to the sound, it should be a traditional Japanese lattice door.

I looked up nervously.

Although my eyes are blindfolded, the strange thing is that the skills on my body are still usable despite being in a dream.

[My wife Zenyi has excellent hearing (after wearing it, she can distinguish between people and ghosts, and even the voice of the human heart)]

I heard.

It was darker than Cong Xia Youjie's before, and more desperate than Dazai Osamu's.

Like a silent swamp.

The original expectation turned into fear.

I subconsciously shrank back.

Then one hand held my chin and lifted it up forcefully.

It should be a man's hand, very cold, with thin calluses on the pads of the fingers, and when I pinch my chin hard, the skin will hurt a little.

I struggled uncomfortably.

The hand paused for a moment, then moved up, and the rough fingertips touched my eyes.

I froze and dared not move.

The other party smiled lightly.

Although the laughter was short, I froze in place like a thunderbolt.

"Woooooo...?!"

This was clearly Xia Youjie's voice.

Especially thinking that this should be Xia Youjie's omen dream, I feel chills down my back.

——Impossible, the time point of his defection has been destroyed by me, there is no reason.

My heart was full of doubts and uneasiness, and I struggled hard.

Because I struggled so hard, the skin on my wrist was even scratched, and blood dripped from my fingertips.

"Why are you so disobedient today?"

This was indeed Xia Youjie's voice.

Before I could react, this sentence was like some kind of activation mechanism, and then a strange force dominated my body in an instant.

Although the brain can still think normally, the body no longer listens to me and stops struggling instantly.

I felt like a docile cat, I rubbed my hand sideways, and the calluses on the other's fingertips pricked my skin a little.

Xia Youjie supported my face with one hand, and patted my head lightly with the other hand, like some kind of reward.

Then he reached out and took off my blindfold.

Being in the dark for a long time made me feel a little uncomfortable with the light in front of me for a while, and my eyes were stinging. I resisted the urge to cry and opened my eyes, and found that I was indeed in a traditional classical Japanese room.

And Xia Youjie in front of him is also different from what he remembered.

Half of his hair was let down, casually draped over his shoulders, but he was wearing a cassock that I had never seen before.

"come over."

Xia Youjie said to me softly.

I felt like I stood up uncontrollably and walked towards him unsteadily.

Then kneel at his lap.

"So nice."

With a gentle smile in Xia Youjie's voice, he stretched out his hand to caress my face, and then untied my shackles.

And I was like a rag doll who had lost his mind, obviously in a state of restraint, but it seemed that he had no thought of struggling at all, and I was always sticking to his leg docilely and wordlessly.

I looked up at him, as if Xia Youjie controlled everything condescendingly.

"Master Xia You."

The voice that came out was sweet and greasy, like some kind of invitation.

So Xia Youjie bent down and picked me up, let me sit in his arms, with my face on his shoulder.

And at this time, I finally saw the expression on his face through this controlled body with my eyes.

Cold and arrogant.

The wound on the wrist accidentally rubbed against Xia Youjie's clothes, making it more painful.

There was a very soft whine in my throat.

"It's so pitiful." Xia Youjie held my face up and frowned slightly.

It seems to be distressed.

"But this is punishment, Qiannai."

When I was shaken awake by Nanako, I couldn't recover from the powerful dream for a moment.

"Sister Qiannai."

Nanako looked worried.

I sat on the bed blankly and reached out to touch it, only to find that my face was covered in cold sweat.

"It's okay, it was just a nightmare."

"What's the matter?" I forcefully ignored my beating heart and forced a smile on my face.

Although Nanako still couldn't feel relieved, she still said honestly: "Someone is ringing the doorbell."

——I told them before, don't open the door when someone knocks, and wait until I come.

"well done."

Although I haven't recovered completely, I still got up from the bed and opened the door.

It may be that Mr. Chuya's subordinates came to deliver daily necessities to me.

While thinking this way, I opened the door directly.

"Just put things in the porch..."

——It turned out that there was Xia Youjie outside the door.

He was dusty, his face was tired, he looked at me and hesitated to speak.

I looked at him blankly, and then slammed the door shut before he could speak.