Big Sky in Yokohama

The pattering rain kept hitting the blue umbrella surface, and although it was a small single-person umbrella, it could well protect the two people under the umbrella.

Nakahara Nakaya held the handle of the umbrella in one hand and the shopping bag in the other, and tilted the umbrella towards Yuni naturally, not caring at all that he still had half of his shoulder exposed under the umbrella.

A faint red light spread from the umbrella surface, and the raindrops rolled down quickly after falling. Even if it was not completely blocked by the umbrella, Zhongyuanzhong was not wet by the rain.

Just like when he just walked all the way, he just pulled up the hood and put it on his head.

Youni turned his head to look at him, and smiled helplessly: "Mr. Zhongyuan, can you come closer?"

Although there are no pedestrians on the road, there are still people sheltering from the rain under the eaves.

From their point of view, Zhongyuan Zhongye obviously had more than half of his shoulders outside the umbrella but it didn't get wet. It must be some kind of supernatural event.

When most ordinary people see something they cannot understand, they will not immediately think that it is a supernatural power, but think that they have seen some strange phenomenon.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a look at the distance between them. He and Youni are not big in stature. It stands to reason that even a single umbrella is enough to support them.

But the problem is that intentionally or unintentionally, the distance between him and Youni is a bit far.

"If Mr. Nakahara doesn't dislike me, can I stand closer?" Youni said jokingly, slightly bending to look at his clear blue eyes.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his head reflexively and looked around. He saw many students and office workers who were hiding from the rain under the eaves looking at them intentionally or unintentionally.

The gravitational red light covering the umbrella surface disappeared, and he took the initiative to lean towards Youni, shoulder to shoulder, and the umbrella surface no longer needed to be tilted towards her.

"...Is this okay?" Nakahara Chuya leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Yoni nodded with a smile, "It's good that Mr. Nakahara won't get wet."

Although she has vaguely heard that Nakahara Chuya's ability is gravity, Yoni actually doesn't know the scope of gravity's application. She just feels that there is no need for Nakahara Chuya to be so far away from each other under the same umbrella.

The cobalt blue eyes still fluttered uncomfortably, and Youni couldn't help but asked curiously: "What's the matter, Mr. Zhongyuan?"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also lowered his voice cautiously, "Why are they still looking at us?"

Following Nakahara Nakaya's vigilant gaze, Youni looked at the passers-by frequently, and she bowed her eyebrows and saluted

He smiled politely at the other party, and the passer-by immediately looked away embarrassedly.

"Probably just someone who wants to go home quickly." Youni turned around and said with a smile.

The dark green hair on the side of the face swept across the yellow flowers under the corners of the eyes, and Yoni's face was obviously happy.

Although Zhongyuan Zhongya didn't understand what Youni was happy about, but seeing her smile, he couldn't help but relax a little.

"Speaking of which, are the flowers on your face tattooed?" On the way back, Zhong Yuanzhong also asked him a question that he had been curious about for a long time.

It has been a few months since the first time I saw Youni, and to this day Nakahara still remembers the girl who curled up and fell helplessly like a white bird.

The large white cloak was blown up by the wind to wrap around her body, and the small yellow flowers on her face and hat were like a withdrawal. After being enlarged to the extreme, it no longer looked like a flower, but a special symbol.

Is that kind of old family crest?

Youni subconsciously raised her hand to touch the corner of her eyes, and she shook her head.

"This is a birthmark, it was there when I was born."

The cobalt blue eyes widened, Nakahara stopped in his tracks, bent down and couldn't help but look carefully at the flowers on Youni's face.

The outside is orange-yellow flower shape, and the blue inside is similar to stamens but has a sharp arc like a star. The shape is complete and beautiful, which makes people wonder that even the pattern may not be able to achieve such detailed traces.

Is this really natural?

Lifting the hand holding the shopping bag slightly, Nakahara couldn't help but want to touch that special and beautiful birthmark.

A light pink color smeared on his face, and Youni couldn't help taking a step back, opening the distance between him and Chuya Nakahara.

The handsome young man's face suddenly approaching made her a little uncomfortable.

To be honest, Yoni rarely gets so close to men, especially the distance that is almost close to the face.

The Magic Knight and γ faced her politely and cautiously. Even though she was still young, they would not intentionally get too close to her because of the demeanor of an Italian man.

Even if she is hugged, she is just hugged in her arms like a child, so that she will not feel offended or uncomfortable.

"Hold, sorry!" Seeing Youni's slightly uncomfortable expression, Nakahara took a step back in embarrassment and embarrassment.

The umbrella was propped askew on Yuni's head, and Nakahara Nakahara barely remembered raising his hand holding the shopping bag to cover his face, the raindrops fell and wet the back of the hoodie and slightly curly red hair, realizing something was wrong By that time, the boy's face was already flushed red.

"Mr. Nakahara,

umbrella! "Yuni looked at Zhongyuanzhong also being wet by the rain, and the water droplets rolling from the ocher hair fell into his eyebrows, eyes and neck, and he took a step forward worriedly.

"Don't, I'll calm down by myself!" Nakahara Chuya raised his hand and stuffed the umbrella to Youni, the cold rain fell on him, and the heat on his face dropped a little.

Facing Youni's worried eyes, he raised his hand and wiped his face, using gravity to block the rainwater again.

"That's all right," he paused, his tone slightly slower, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

He was indeed rude just now, even if he grew up on Leibo Street without obvious awareness of men and women, he shouldn't just reach out and touch Youni's face.

For the rest of the way, Zhongyuan Zhong also walked behind Youni with his head buried, ignoring the girl in front of him turning her head to look at him several times.

When her pace slowed down, he slowed down accordingly, and when she moved at a normal speed, he followed suit.

Anyway, it is to maintain a not far not close distance.

Yoni held the umbrella and sighed helplessly. Did she scare people by reacting too much just now?

Looking down at the small leather shoes that were splashed with sewage, the blue umbrella rests on the shoulders to cover the entire upper body of Youni, and he twirls the big empty pacifier on his chest with his fingers.

It wasn't until he sent the man to Lan Tang's house that Zhong Yuan was relieved.

He was about to return the shopping bag to Youni and go back to the sheep, when she turned her head carefully and looked at him with apologetic eyes, "Mr. Zhongyuan, do you want to come in for a cup of hot tea?"

Although Zhongyuan Zhong used gravity to block the rain just after recovering, he was still wet before.

Wet ochre hair stuck to his forehead, half of the sweater on his upper body was wet, and he looked like a wet wild cat in a mess.

Nakahara Zhong also raised his hand to push back his drenched forehead, revealing a handsome face, his eyes looked away, "Huh?"

Eyelids drooped slightly, Youni opened the door, and said softly, "Mr. Zhongyuan, come in and wipe with a towel, or you'll catch a cold."

Even powerful supernatural beings can get sick.

Zhongyuan Zhong also hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head.

"No, I still need to go back and take care of the sheep."

Youni pursed his lips, and it was rare for him to grab Nakahara Chuya with his face down, and looked up at him seriously, "Mr. Nakahara, if I hurt you by reacting too much, please tell me."

"If not, please don't hate me."

The girl looked at him with her head held high, her blue eyes were bright and sincere, and Zhong Yuan Zhongye's astonished face was reflected in them.

Central Plains seems to be suppressed in an instant

Stopped, he quickly refuted Youni, "No, it has nothing to do with you."

The young man who was not good at speaking raised his hand to mess up his hair, turned his head and didn't dare to look at Youni's unusually clear eyes, "...it's my problem, don't worry about it."

It wasn't Youni's fault at first, the birthmark in such a special place at the corner of the eye, he stretched out his hand without hesitation, it was right for Youni to avoid it.

He was just thinking about whether he took himself too seriously.

He is neither Yoni's family, nor anyone who is particularly close, and he is too abrupt in terms of emotion and reason.

"...I don't hate you." He said in a low voice.

His eyes fluttered twice, the expression on Youni's face relaxed, and he said with a little smile: "Since Mr. Zhongyuan doesn't hate me, come in and dry it before leaving."

To be honest, there was a moment when Youni was really afraid that Nakahara would hate her too.

Even with the ability to see through people's hearts, Yoni doesn't want to see so clearly all the time.

Like the ability to predict, the ability to see through people's hearts is not so much a mind-reading technique, but rather because Alcobaleno's inner feelings are richer and more sensitive than ordinary people, so he is more sensitive to other people's emotional perception.

Nakahara was also the first person Yoni met in this world, and also the first person to show kindness to her.

She has a little fledgling with him, and in ordinary life, Youni always restrains the feelings of wanting to depend on others.

Her gratitude to Chuya Nakahara should not be a burden to him.

"...I," Zhong Yuan choked, he couldn't get rid of Youni, the King of Sheep couldn't get rid of the hand of an ordinary little girl, no one would believe him if he said it, "Okay."

Compared with his embarrassment and discomfort, he is more afraid of hurting Youni, no matter what kind of sense.

Zhongyuan Zhong also thought discouragedly that Yang's night patrol was already late anyway, and it would not be worse than 01:30 if he delayed a little longer.

Following Youni's extremely light tugging sensation, Zhongyuan Zhong also awkwardly walked into Lan Tang's house. He has been here so many times, and only when he came in the first few times did he feel this uncomfortable and itchy all over.

But now Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to return to a few months ago overnight, and the feeling of embarrassment and embarrassment enveloped him.

Youni pushed Nakahara Nakaya into the bathroom, "Mr. Nakahara, go in and take a shower, it won't be good if you catch a cold."

Zhong Yuan also wanted to struggle, "I'll have a sip of tea and sneeze!"

He immediately looked into Youni's blue eyes with a guilty conscience, and she looked at him disapprovingly, "I'm really going to catch a cold if I don't wash it anymore."

Nakahara also made a move, and finally Yoni pushed him into the bathroom sleepily, and took off his clothes for her.

Growing up on Leibo Street, he is very clear about the horror of the disease. Even though the physical fitness of the supernatural beings is stronger than ordinary people, they are not supermen who will not get sick.