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Xia Ji stood at the door in a daze, not knowing if he went to the wrong room or opened the wrong door.Because of his astonishment, he stopped changing his shoes and stood hesitantly at the door with one foot.

Murata said confidently: "Blow your hair, it's raining outside, and Fu Hei and I just came back from outside."

"Why aren't you wet?"

Xia Ji touched his dry hair and clothes, feeling somewhat guilty for no reason.He said: "... my classmate borrowed my umbrella, and it just happened to be raining less, so I didn't get wet."

"Is this your classmate?"

Fu Heihui pursed her lips nervously, and put down the hair dryer.Before he could figure out how to introduce himself tactfully, Murata quickly said, "My boyfriend, Fu Heihui."

"Fu Hei, that's my brother, Natsuki Murata—the one who can't cook, not the one who wants to be Ma Liang."

Fu Heihui: "..."

Xia Ji was a little annoyed when he felt his brother's majesty sweeping the floor, and he forgot his surprise for a moment, and argued for himself: "Stop slandering people, I can cook fried rice!"

"It just so happens that the train is out of service today, and neither of you can leave. You will have dinner at my house today... Li, what are you doing with your phone?"

Murata: "Order takeaway."

Xia Ji: "..."

After thinking about it, I felt that if I continued to talk to Murata, I might be pissed off.Xia Ji turned to look at Fu Heihui, with a gentle voice: "Fu Hei, do you have any food allergies?"

Fu Heihui was taken aback for a moment, but she still replied obediently: "I can..."

Xia Ji made a decision: "Then let's eat seafood fried rice tonight!"

Murata brought the mobile phone screen in front of Fukuihui, and asked eagerly, "Do you want to eat kaiseki? This restaurant tastes very good."

Xia Ji: "Fu Hei promised to eat seafood fried rice tonight!"

Murata ignored him, and continued to flick the screen of the phone, and at the same time advised Fu Heihui earnestly: "Don't just love Wu Jiwu to eat the food he cooks just because of me. If you have something wrong with the meal, it won't mean that I have to endure the pain of being widowed?"

Suddenly caught between two brothers, Fu Heihui, who is not good at dealing with interpersonal relationships: "..."

At this moment, a dog barked suddenly between the three of them, saving Fu Heihui who was in a dilemma.The puppy they picked up before seemed to regard Xia Ji as an outsider, and rushed out to bark and bark at him.

Xia Ji let out a 'huh' and stepped back: "What the hell is this?"

Murata: "Dog, I sent a message to ask you before."

Xia Ji remembered that there was indeed such a thing.He stared at the dog, puzzled: "Can dogs eat seafood?"

Fu Heihui was taken aback. Regardless of the fact that the other party was Murata's brother, he hurriedly stopped him: "It's only a few months old, so it can't eat seafood!"

Murata, who was about to say 'you should be able to eat it', immediately changed his words: "So let's order takeaway, you can't eat seafood in a storm."

Xia Ji and Fu Heihui spoke in unison, and showed a little doubt: "Storm?"

Murata proudly: "That's right, Storm, the name I just gave it, does it match it well?"

The puppy barked wildly, petite and lovely.As Murata greeted the storm, it rushed over and grabbed Murata's calf affectionately, looking very close to him.

Fu Heihui inexplicably felt that the dog's familiarity and sociability were quite similar to Murata.

Could it be that birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups?

Because Murata was determined not to eat fried rice, under his strong insistence, the three of them had to go out to eat.Originally, Murata wanted to order takeaway, but Xia Ji rejected it.

The three of them went downstairs to find a random restaurant to eat. After eating, Xia Ji took the initiative to pay the bill, and took two more boxes of milk, ready to take them back to feed 'Tempest'.Halfway on the way home, he received a call and hurried back to school, leaving Murata Fuheihui and the others on the way.

Because Xia Ji was going back to school, he gave the milk to Murata and the others.Murata was carrying the milk bag, and he and Fu Heihui walked slowly on the way back.

At this time, the sky will be dark, and the sky will be covered with a layer of soft rose color.

The twilight also turned into a dark golden red, smearing dim light and shadow on the human body.

Murata passed by a puddle and looked sideways.The two walked by, and when they got to the next puddle, Murata looked sideways again; Fu Heihui suddenly got what Murata meant.

He lowered his eyes, hesitated for a while, and then stopped in place: "Murata."

Murata took two steps forward, then turned around in doubt: "Huh?"

Fu Heihui held back with difficulty for a while, and then said: "...Do you want to step on the puddle?"

Murata: "——?"

He stood there blankly for two seconds, then reacted, and laughed out loud in an instant.Fu Heihui turned his head away, raised his hand and rubbed the back of his head: "I'll just ask casually."

Murata held back his laughter, and his voice was softer than usual: "Let's play next time. The clothes belong to my brother. If I wear them to step on puddles, he will go crazy."

Fu Heihui remained silent, and the two continued to walk forward.

The rose-colored clouds in the sky were reflected on the water surface of the puddle, and there was a small stream of water flowing down the slope on the dark road, all the way into the sewer.

Hearing the sound of running water, Murata's thoughts suddenly diverged.He mentioned the dog without thinking, and said, "What should we do about the storm?"

Fu Heihui: "I'll go back and ask if there is anyone in a suitable family who wants to have a dog."

Murata shook the milk in his hand, and said, "Dogs are not allowed on the train, do you want to take him from Kyoto to Saitama?"

Fu Heihui shook his head: "It's too far away, it's inconvenient. At that time, first post the adoption notice on the local social forum, and see if anyone comes to the door."

Murata thought for a while, words such as 'local forum' and 'adoption notice' were a little strange to him, but they were not incomprehensible.He said: "Then before finding an adopter, the storm will be raised by me first?"

Fu Heihui hesitated: "Is it convenient for you to take it back to Tokyo?"

Murata didn't realize that Megumi Fukuro was talking about the address of the school, thinking he was talking about his residence in Tokyo.

He said: "I'm afraid I can't take it back to the dojo. My brother has been hated by dogs since he was a child, and he will be bitten."

Fu Heihui didn't understand why Murata's brother would be bitten by a dog.He was really helping Murata think, and said, "Dogs are not allowed in the school...that's really troublesome."

Both of them ignored the option of asking Xia Ji to help raise them. In terms of 'not liking to trouble others', they reached a tacit understanding in exactly the same way.

Murata rubbed his chin, a little worried: "I go to and from Tokyo and Kyoto every day to and from school, it might be a bit difficult to raise a dog—"

Fu Heihui keenly sensed something was wrong with the location.His eyes widened slightly, and he stared blankly at Murata: "Kyoto and Tokyo... round trip?"

"Yeah, I went to school."

Murata has not yet realized the seriousness of the problem, and mumbled to himself: "Fortunately, it takes only an hour to travel from Tokyo to Kyoto by car. If it is further away, it will be troublesome."

Fu Heihui: "... Isn't the high school located in the outskirts of Tokyo?"

Murata was at a loss: "Ah? Isn't it in Kyoto?"

The two looked at each other in blank dismay.Fu Heihui thought about the conversation he had with Murata, and his excellent memory accurately picked out every sentence, and then he asked tentatively, "Are you from the Kyoto school?"

Murata: "...Isn't there only the Kyoto school for the High School of Magic?"

Fuguro Megumi: "No, there is also Tokyo Metropolitan School, located in Tokyo. The tuition assistance I applied for is Tokyo Metropolitan School, so—"

Murata was taken aback: "So you won't go to the same school as me in the future?!"

Fu Heihui nodded with difficulty: "Yes..."

The atmosphere froze, and the two stopped walking immediately, and stood on the sidewalk looking at each other.Murata inexplicably felt that this scene was a little funny.

To be honest, Murata wasn't angry at all.What he has practiced the most since he was a child is not swinging a knife, but cultivating his mind, so his temper is unexpectedly good most of the time.Although not in a school does make him a little bit disappointed, but not angry.

But after a moment of frustration, Murata quickly adjusted his mentality, and smiled heartlessly as always: "Fortunately, Tokyo and Kyoto are not far away, and my home is in Tokyo, so it is very convenient to find you."

"The Conjuration High School is only four years old, and I graduated a year earlier than you... The long-distance relationship will definitely end soon!"

He was overly optimistic, and his happy tone seemed like they were not talking about a four-year long-distance relationship, but four minutes.Inexplicably infected by Murata's emotions, Fu Heihui couldn't get depressed anymore, but smiled unconsciously.

He realized that he was laughing, and felt strange and embarrassed. He quickly turned his head away, looked at the green belt next door, and said softly, "Well, it will be soon."

Murata looked up at the clear and clear sky after the rain, and the topic bounced back: "What if no one adopts the storm? It's so ugly, it feels a little difficult to adopt it."

"..."

After thinking about the skinny puppy, Fu Heihui couldn't refute Murata's statement.He thought for a moment, and said, "If you can't adopt it, you have to send it to the stray dog ​​rescue center."

He didn't say that he and Murata came to raise this kind of words - for 'storm', such words are too irresponsible.

The two conjurers, even students, have little leisure time to take care of the puppy.What's more, Murata is not a dog school. After Fu Heihui realized this, he never thought of asking Murata to raise 'Storm'.

When Murata heard this name for the first time, he thought it was very interesting.He said to himself: "Then I will step on the site of the storm tomorrow, and first have a look at the place where it will live in the future."

Fu Heihui couldn't help laughing: "...Maybe there are still people who like storms."

The topic of dogs stopped for a while, and the two continued to move forward.Because they were talking just now, they were a little closer than before, and their shoulders could touch each other a little.

The autumn wind blew through the narrow gap between the two of them, and Murata had nothing to do, casually observing the nearby scenery.Suddenly he stopped suddenly - Fu Heihui didn't know why, so he stopped after him, and then looked in the direction Murata was looking, and found that he was watching the TV placed in front of the convenience store across the road.

Murata: "It's the trailer of the sound and shape."

The pink-haired girl on the screen is doing sign language. Murata is probably really idle, bending over slightly, and slowly reading the sign language content of the heroine's gesture across the road: "I, Xi, Huan, you..."

He read very casually, with a slight smile in his eyes, but every pronunciation was lukewarm and clear.Knowing that this sentence was not a confession to herself, Fu Heihui, who was listening beside her, still felt warm in her ears.

A pickup truck drove across the road, splashing water.The sound of the engine swallowed the end of the boy's words.

Murata and Fu Heihui raised their heads unconsciously, and looked at each other for two seconds with a group of pigs in the back compartment of the pickup truck across the railing.Murata stared affectionately at the small truck going away, suddenly laughed harder, and patted his boyfriend on the shoulder: "Fuhei! The third pig from the left just now has an expression like my brother hahahaha——"

Fu Heihui: "..."

With a calm mind, he calmly grabbed Murata's wrist, took his hand away from his shoulder, and kept his cool face unmoved: "Go back, the storm should be hungry."