The day I was confessed by Nianxia DK Jie

As a well-known scenic spot, Sensoji Temple is open to the public during the day and closed at a fixed time at night.If there is any possibility of night view, it can only be seen on a few special days when there is a city of lights.

But this kind of thing can basically be ignored by conjurers.Although the Asakusa Temple still has some barriers, this kind of thing is not worth mentioning to Xia Youjie, and he even wants to laugh occasionally.

Because he stated in advance that he would be on vacation during the Obon Festival, he would naturally be severely oppressed to complete various tasks before the holiday.In addition, this kind of festival will indeed attract a lot of strange things, and cleaning them up early will prevent them from working overtime.

He smiled when he thought of the word "overtime", but now Xia Youjie didn't have such a strong resistance to the word "overtime".Of course, if there is no conflict, it is not contradictory, and the overtime pay must be fully paid for him.

As for eating the magic spirit ball again, haven't you gotten used to this kind of thing long ago?

But now he is not like before, anyway, he still puts two packs of chewing gum in his pocket.This kind of work of exorcising the curse spirit can even be said to be very simple, so simple that he almost wants to yawn.

Take precautions and plan ahead, but what is the point of doing these things now?

In order to protect those, "ordinary"——

The vibration of the phone suddenly interrupted his thinking, he frowned and saw that the contact Xia Youjie displayed on it almost swallowed the chewing gum in his mouth.A little flustered, he connected the phone in his hand and heard that sentence and her voice following her footsteps. Xia Youjie let the cursive rainbow dragon he had finished rubbing against his arm vigorously, but his voice became hoarse: "Yes what happened?"

"Yes and no."

"Then in the end..."

"Mr. Xia You, Sensoji Temple is very big."

Having already walked into the subway, swiped his card and boarded the night train to Sensoji Temple, Akari sat on the seat by the window, reached out and lightly tapped the cold glass: "I'm a little worried."

"worry about what?"

"I'm worried that I won't be able to find you."

She seemed to be a little different from before, and she frankly made him want to laugh: "I think Axiangli will find me."

"So confident?"

"After all, you found me in Ikebukuro."

When Xia Youjie mentioned Ikebukuro, Ya Xiangli sighed softly, and simply propped her chin and sighed louder, so that the opposite party could clearly hear her dissatisfaction: "That's different."

"What's the difference?"

"..."

"You'll find me, Akari."

The steadfastness and trust of young people always make people lose their minds. Ya Xiangli held the phone for a long time before gently responding: "Don't you think I seem to have changed a lot?"

"A little bit, but it's Akari who is talking to me right now."

"It's hard to say, after all, her personality has changed a lot."

Listening to the electronic station announcement sound without any emotion in the carriage, the two of them waited silently for a long string of words to pass by at the same time. Xia Youjie pressed his dragon down casually, seeing that it was still aggrieved, so he decided to do it anyway. Sit on it and signal it to fly to the gate of Sensoji Temple: "So, does Axiangli still remember the first time we met?"

"..."

It's the first time we meet.

The first time we met was at the company... no, not downstairs.

"It was at a convenience store. At that time, there was Miss Nitro next to you. Mr. Wujo wanted to buy the pudding that I paid for."

"Pfft, I thought you didn't remember."

"You turned your back at the time, and I didn't see your face. If I didn't see it at that time, I would never have been able to talk to you downstairs in the company."

Yes, he did it on purpose.Gojo Satoru wanted the pudding wholeheartedly. He looked at the woman in the windbreaker from behind, and saw that her whole body was almost clean and clear, almost thinking that he was delusional.

Hearing her complaints, Xia Youjie laughed, and leaned on Long's body to close his eyes slightly: "Sure enough, I have to thank me for turning around myself."

"Are you so proud?"

"Yes, I am very proud, because this proves that the memories between us are still there."

What is the most important part of a person, no matter who it is, there will be different answers.Personality is important, memories are important, emotions are important - but because they are all important, when change comes it can feel like losing one of them and not being able to go back.

But there is nothing that will not change, just like now, when listening to the slight breathing sound coming from the opposite side, Xia Youjie feels that he seems to be able to distinguish Ya Xiangli's thoughts better.

After people get acquainted with each other, they can recognize each other through the sound of footsteps, and the changes in breathing are naturally traceable.Even the shops outside Sensoji Temple have been closed at night, so quiet that there is hardly any sound.Even if it wasn't a Buddhist temple, it would make people's scalp tingle with fear.

The footsteps on the street began to become clear. Standing at the entrance of Sensoji Temple and looking at the boy who was waiting for her with his head propped up, Aka blinked her eyes, and the next second she saw him open his eyes, which made her laugh out loud.

"what happened?"

"I said before that you look like Lord Buddha, right?"

"Well, so?"

"But the current Mr. Xia You is like a bewitching demon monk."

Hearing her swearing and this strange adjective, Xia Youjie continued to look down at her in mid-air, and the smile on his face became even brighter: "Then this lady, or Say, what is there for this benefactor to ask for?"

"If I say I really want to fly once, will you make my wish come true?"

Want to fly?

Seeing the young man in front of him seemed to be stunned, then Xia Youjie bent down and patted the dragon-shaped curse spirit, then lowered his height and stretched out his hand to the "believer" in front of him: "Yes, where does the lovely lady want to go?" ?”

"I wanted to go to many places, but I forgot all of them at once."

"It's ok."

Now she was being pulled by him to sit beside him, Xia Youjie glanced at Ya Xiangli's rare stiff look and smiled more happily: "If you are afraid, you can hug me, I don't mind."

"No, I'm just a little uneasy because my legs are dangling in the air."

Mingming was so nervous that his hands were sweating, and he said it was just anxiety?

Watching her move back a little bit and sit firmly, Xia Youjie put his hand up, leaned close to Ya Xiangli and raised his hand, and gently hooked his little finger towards her: "I can understand being uneasy, then you have to hold me Is it?"

"Don't tease adults."

"Did I invite you out of good intentions, or is my sister's hands full of sweat, so she's shy?"

"..."

"I said that my personality has changed a lot, but in fact—"

"shut up."

Humming softly, she also stretched out her little finger, hooking Xia Youjie like a hook, when Ya Xiangli subconsciously looked at him and watched her expression.Those purple to almost black eyes were full of smiles, and when she saw that she was looking at him, she even made a sudden force on her hand, hooking her hand and pulling her hand to her lips.

The soft touch on the back of the hand is very real, but everything happened so fast that Ya Xiangli couldn't react.The young man sitting on the dragon-shaped curse spirit smiled brightly, and then lowered his head to confirm the height he had reached at some point, Ya Xiangli no longer wanted to withdraw his hand, but frowned a bit tangled: "Does this count as you kidnapping me? "

"No, I'm just a lamp god who simply wants to fulfill your wish."

"……shameless."

Knowing that she is called "Little Lamp" and calling herself "Deng Shen", why does this guy like to take advantage of such a small place so much?

"After all, only sweet words can make my sister focus on me, can't I?"

"Then where are you taking me now?"

"I do not know either."

He really didn't know, and occasionally he would be scolded by Noctua when he flew back while sitting on the curse spirit, "Pay attention to Tokyo's air traffic control", let alone at this point: "Where is Axiangli, where do you want to go?"

"Then let go of my hand first."

"It's already very high now, isn't Yaxiangli afraid?"

It's a lie not to be afraid, but if she continues to hold hands like this, she will be very afraid in another sense.

Holding on to the ground, Ya Xiangli trembled slightly in the still brightly lit modern city, but moved closer to Xia Youjie, and even grabbed his shirt with the other hand: "No, I'm not afraid."

"Ah."

Although it seems that his personality has changed a bit, his stubborn appearance has not changed much.And he could sense that Axiangli was not as before, and he didn't have the slightest negativity on his body.

She gets angry, she gets unhappy, she gets scared—

But even so, he still wanted to hold her hand.

"If it is said that people have no negative emotions in their lives, is it not good?"

Looking at the bright lights under his feet, Xia Youjie slowly held her hand again when he heard Ya Xiangli's depression, "Yeah."

"But if I had it, you'd be tired."

"..."

"I know the reason why magicians exist, and I also understand that magic spirits are a collection of negative emotions of ordinary people."

As the "granddaughter" of Natsume Soseki, Akari naturally knows a lot of things that others don't, and understands that the teenagers around him will be confused-he has done so much, but as long as he is a magician, he may not be able to get it until he dies. Complete rest.He has no way to gain the understanding of others, he just keeps repeating each exorcism, and then rushes to another place after the end.

This is not a fair thing.

She is indeed living in the secular world, but there are still too few people who care about it.But it is precisely because there are too few people who care, so I always think about what I can do for them.

"So, I really still—"

"will not."

Watching the shining white light emanating from Ya Xiangli, Xia Youjie suddenly lowered his head, and gently pressed his forehead on her shoulder: "A Xiangli, you don't need to do this."

"why?"

"Women live on average much longer than men."

Mentioning this, Xia Youjie couldn't help laughing again, but his voice was lowered a bit, making her a little uncomfortable when it came into Yaxiangli's ear: "So? Is there anything wrong with that?"

"Yes, for example, if one day, I die before you."

Will not.

"Rather than seeing your smile, I still hope you can cry for me."

"What are you shaking S!"

"It was discovered, but I think you will like me very much?"

Knowing that she must be a little annoyed, Xia Youjie quickly raised his head, holding those hands while turning his gaze to the Wanjia lights under his feet.The summer wind is a little humid, without the temperature of the day, but it still looks warm.The original pure white color was stained a little bit dull, which was obviously something he hated, but now it didn't seem so annoying, and he even felt completely relaxed.

Probably because he likes it, probably because he now knows why she is in that strange state, and it must be because she cares about herself.

"As expected, I still prefer Axiangli in this way."