The favorability system is broken, I decided to put on a vest

The waiting time is so hard.

It is clear that Mori Miyuki and Bi Yangqi only discussed for a mere 3 minutes, but for Sawada Tsunayoshi, he seemed to have been stuck in place for three hours.

The so-called days feel like years, probably this is how it feels.

Three minutes later, Bi Yangqi nodded thoughtfully and went back to the house, not knowing what to do.

And Mori Miyuki turned around happily, walked in another direction, turned back with a smile after not taking two steps, and waved to the young Tsunakichi, motioning him to follow quickly.

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

What is this all about? !

How does this lady witch want to torment him? !

The young man was extremely apprehensive, but he looked around and found that there was really no one who could help him, so he could only follow up tremblingly.

So, in the front, Mori Miyuki put his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, striding happily; behind, Sawada Tsunayoshi looked back three times like a doormat, dragging behind.

And soon, Sawada Tsunayoshi discovered that this road did not lead to any strange place, but to a commercial street, and even the shops Mori Miyuki visited were just ordinary women's clothing stores and cosmetics stores.

Sawada Tsunayoshi breathed a sigh of relief, but also became a bit suspicious: Could it be that this lady witch really showed mercy and let him go, and didn't plan to do strange things to him?

Could it be that Miss Witch really only intends to let him be an errand boy as she said?

It seems that this time Reborn's unreasonable request can be passed safely... Sure enough, Miss Witch is a good person!

Sawada Tsunayoshi thought so gratefully.

But it turns out he was just too naive!

Because when he was struggling to follow behind Mori Miyuki with big bags and small bags, suddenly, the figure of Miss Witch in front flickered, dragging him to dodge and hide in a certain corner of the cinema.

"Ah...huh?!"

"Shh!"

Mori Shenxue put her index finger close to her lips, and whispered, "Don't make a sound."

Kokichi Sawada:? ? ?

The young man looked dazed and bewildered, he was not in the mood, and he didn't know what this witch lady was trying to do.

But soon, he heard a familiar voice.

"Huh? Ah Gang should have come this way, why did he disappear suddenly? Things seem to be getting interesting." This was Yamamoto's voice.

Sawada Tsunayoshi slowly made a question mark.

"Judaimu is really amazing, even such a small hiding game is so handy!" This is the brainless Hayato.

Sawada Tsunayoshi has already begun to feel something bad in his heart.

"Very good, so it seems that the game has officially started." This is the hateful voice from Reborn, "Go, let's split up and find A Gang together. The winner will get a high-end Japanese food reception, Of course, Ah Gang agreed to pay the money."

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

He never promised! !

Until the commotion outside disappeared, Tsunayoshi Sawada still maintained his weathered posture, wishing to turn into a fossil so as to escape the ravages of the ghost animal teacher.

But Mori Miyuki next to him obviously wouldn't let him go so easily.

"So, young man, do you understand your mission today?" She solemnly pressed her hand on the young man's shoulder, her brows and eyes crooked with a smile, ignoring the young man's shocked and condemning eyes, and said in a small voice, "You have to take care of yourself." Play hide-and-seek with everyone, otherwise you will only lose money and eliminate disasters!"

Tsunayoshi Sawada: QAQ

"But don't worry, I'm on your side."

"Really?" Tsunayoshi Sawada was shocked, full of expectation, "Miss Mori, will you use illusion to help me?"

"No." Mori Miyuki ruthlessly refused, but soon laughed again, "But I will teach you a new skill."

"...What skill?" By this time, Tsunayoshi Sawada already had a premonition that something was wrong, but for the sake of his own wallet, he still had to ask.

Mori Shenxue giggled, winked playfully, and pretended to be cute: "This skill is called——transformation!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi followed Mori Miyuki's gaze and landed on the large and small bags of women's clothing and cosmetics in his hands.

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

The boy was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, but Miss Witch really deserved to be Miss Witch, and she didn't know what she did. It seemed that she just lightly tapped his shoulder and pulled his hand. Sawada Tsunayoshi slammed into her arms like this.

Kokichi Sawada:? ? ! !

Before the boy's face turned red, Miss Witch naturally lifted him away, like a kitten, put him aside, poked his forehead with her fingertip, and directly pushed him away with one finger. Press down to the ground.

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

=mouth=

=dish=

unacceptable! !

Is this really teasing him like a cat? !

Before the boy jumped up to protest, Miss Witch had already squatted down, and an eyebrow pencil and eyeshadow cosmetic box appeared in her hand like magic, and her smiling eyes seemed to have magic power.

"Idiot, now is not the time to be shy." Mori Miyuki said confidently, "Cross-dressing is a very useful skill!" As he said, Mori Miyuki grabbed Sawada Tsunayoshi's hand and put the two hands together Compare them together.

"Look, our hands, do you see the difference?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi was stiff, his face was almost smoking, he stared at Mori Miyuki's hand, his voice stuttered: "No...no..."

Sen Shenxue hated iron and steel and shook his head: "Look carefully!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi tried to restrain his mind, tried to let his head empty... No, he tried to make his head work.

"Miss Mori, your hands... are whiter?" Tsunayoshi Sawada said tentatively.

After a whole summer of swimming practice, Tsunayoshi Sawada got a lot of tan. Although he recovered a little this month, his healthy honey-colored skin was still in stark contrast to Mori Miyuki's pale hands.

Mori Miyuki nodded slightly: "This is the most basic."

Her slightly cool fingers pressed on Sawada Tsunayoshi's hand, and gently opened his stiff palm.

"A person's hands are often the place that can reveal their identity the most. The skin color of the fingers can tell the race of the other person and the environment he lives in in his daily life; the calluses and wrinkles on the palm can reveal the other person's occupation and his daily life Events, even the strength of a handshake can give you away. Like—”

Mori Miyuki demonstrated, pointing to the skin on the back of Sawada Tsunayoshi's hand, "You often take part in outdoor sports recently." She pinched his finger bones, "Your bones are not yet fully developed, you are a young man." She pointed Sawada Gang Ji flipped his palm over, pointing to the calluses on his middle finger, index finger, and thumb, "You use a pen, you are a student. There are no calluses in your palm, and you have never participated in club activities such as baseball, kendo, and archery." She used her fingertips again He caressed the knuckles on the back of his hand, "But the skin on your knuckles is slightly rougher than other places, indicating that you have used your fists to fight people recently, but it is not frequent and you have not had professional boxing training."

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at Mori Miyuki who was turning his hands over and over again, his face flushed red, and at the same time he felt that his world view had been refreshed.

--Are you serious?

Are these really details that can be deduced, rather than backwards after the answer is known? !

Mori Miyuki saw the boy's doubts, smiled, and handed him her hand.

"Look at my hands and guess what I do."

The young man was so curious that he didn't even care about being shy. Just like what Mori Miyuki did just now, he held her hand and looked over and over again.

Sawada Tsunayoshi found that the hands of this lady witch were very pale and not very healthy at first glance. Just like other girls, there was a feeling that they hadn't been exposed to the sun for a long time.But when the young man observed it, he could vaguely feel the strong sense of vitality, even power, under the skin!

It is conceivable that if one day you are hit by such a fist, it will definitely not be the effect of a small fist hitting your chest, but the tragic consequences like landslides and earth cracks!

Sawada Tsunayoshi laughed dryly, and came to the first conclusion in a cold sweat: "...Miss Mori's hand...is very powerful..."

Mori Miyuki smiled and encouraged: "What else?"

After being encouraged, Sawada Tsunayoshi was shocked and became more courageous. Like Mori Miyuki, she touched the knuckles of her hand with the pulp of her thumb, and even observed each of her fingers, but Sawada Tsuna To Ji's surprise, the fingers in his palm are perfect, and the touch under the fingertips is as delicate as jade, without any roughness or calluses!

"how come……"

Sawada Tsunayoshi was extremely surprised, and looked over and over, but Mori Miyuki really had no traces on her hands, no calluses or scars, only the cherry blossom-colored manicure showed where she had been in the past two days.

Mori Miyuki withdrew her hand with a smile: "Look, this is the content of the second section. Time and life experience will definitely leave traces on a person's hands. But if one day you find that there are no traces on a person's hands, then That means there must be something wrong with him—either his opponents are overly groomed, or he's... not human at all."

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at Mori Miyuki's face, and his heart moved.

But before he could think more, Mori Miyuki had already pulled him up from the ground, shaking his eyebrow pencil in the other hand, smiling sweetly and with malicious intentions.

"So, Gang, do you want to continue to learn the next content from me? I promise to open your eyes!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi was very moved by this special agent skill that can only be seen in movies.

But when he mistakenly saw a large pile of clothes and cosmetics at Sen Shenxue's feet, his heart was 12 heavy.

"Can... just study and not practice?" Sawada Tsunayoshi asked in a low voice, not very hopeful.

And sure enough, Mori Miyuki raised her eyebrows and shook her head very firmly: "It's useless to study without practice! Tsuna, boys are too shy to do it!"

"……Ugh."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's shoulders slumped, he covered his face in grief, and let out a pitiful sound almost whimpering.

Mori Shenxue poked him with an eyebrow pencil amusedly: "Do you want to learn?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi's voice was muffled: "...Learn."