The Holy Grail of Self-discipline Xiawuren

Wu moved to my side while eating, and when I realized that I wanted to stop him, he had already moved his face closer.

Then we exchanged a wet kiss.

It's the taste of cream, and Satoru just ate puffs.

"This is a good morning kiss~"

Wu said, sticking out his tongue to lick the cream off his mouth. His tongue was light red and soft, and looked very healthy.

Then I brought my face closer, and this time it was a long and soft kiss.

"That's the good morning kiss."

I say.

"It's a lie, it's obviously Jie, you just want to kiss me."

He showed a sly smile, and his snow-white eyelashes flickered like a small brush.

"Well, I want to kiss you because Satoru your lips look delicious."

"...Jie, so you are so hot? Sure enough, my charm is so great that you can't control your own nature, but I like it very much~"

Satoru fired a shiny wi

K, the corners of his mouth are also raised high.

"But where are we going to spend our honeymoon in the future? In Japan, I don't want to go there at all. If there are rotten oranges with no eyes jumping out to disturb us, it will pollute our mood too much."

He suddenly began to worry about the honeymoon after marriage.

I followed his train of thought for a while, and nodded in agreement with his words.

Indeed, if an unrelated third person pops up when the two of you are alone, and the other person orders you to do this and that with an obnoxious face, it is indeed very disgusting.

We must know that even now, we are not the only people in the castle, there are also Merlin, Hassan and Alice.But now only Satoru and I are left at the dining table, which is a good example of the ability of the followers to observe words and emotions.

"As long as the plan is made before spring, it will be fine."

Because it is a question that comes to mind temporarily, I can't determine an accurate answer in time, I can only estimate a similar time point.

"Spring? There are still several months left. It's only October now. It's too long."

"This is just a deadline for planning, and isn't there still something unresolved at the high school? If we leave early, those students will not be able to handle it."

"It's true, after all, we are the strongest. Then say yes, when spring comes, we will go on honeymoon."

Satoru held out his little finger.

"Look, it's done."

"How old are people, and they still believe in children's tricks."

Having said that, I still stretched out my little finger and hooked it with Wu's.

"Pull the hook and seal, and the liar swallows a thousand needles."

Satoru, who got the 'promise', delivered the half-eaten puff to my mouth, and I opened my mouth to accept his food.

At the end of breakfast, he suddenly remembered something.

"Jay, what were you doing in that workshop last night?"

"You mean the doll?"

I stayed in the workshop last night before Wu came back. I didn't expect Wu to find it there, obviously I didn't tell him there was such a place.

"That's the technique of making dolls I learned from a great craftsman I met somewhere before. When I remembered it, I simply groped and started carving."

"Jay, do you remember the old memories?"

Satoru was so surprised that even his sunglasses slipped off.

"No, I just remember something about making dolls, and if I think about it carefully, it's still vague, otherwise I wouldn't have to figure out how to make dolls myself."

I am sorry for this, for I should not have wasted so long in making dolls, had my full memory served as a reference.From September to the present, the dolls I have created are only beginning to take shape, without even the most basic ability to move. This is really a slow progress.

"Even if I just remembered a little bit, it's good. I'm really jealous of that craftsman..."

Enlightenment lowered the corner of his mouth unhappily.

I kissed the unhappy arc lightly, and then the arc rose again and bent into a beautiful arc.

"Although I just remembered a little bit, I can be sure that the craftsman just met me by chance. I learned how to make dolls from him because he was dying. What a pity."

My explanation relieved Satoru a little.

"very special?"

"It's very special, so special that if there are enough materials, the doll will have its own thoughts and can move independently."

"Isn't that similar to the spell of Headmaster Night Moth? Could it be that the other party is also a spellcaster?"

"No, he's just a craftsman who didn't see his own heart clearly."

"That's it, Najie, have you seen your heart clearly?"

"I'm not sure about this, Wu, would you like to help me find out?"

"Okay~ I will definitely help Jie take a good look~"

After playing the role-playing game of "doctor and patient" for a while, Satoru was called away again by a series of fatal calls from the magic world, and I was left behind to clean up the mess on the dining table honestly, and then went to into the work of making dolls.

"hiss……"

While sculpting the doll's face, my thoughts inevitably wandered, which also caused my left index finger to be scratched.

The bright red liquid slid down the rough face of the doll to its neck, and finally disappeared in the golden artificial hair.

"It's really a troublesome production. How did that guy persist, for decades?"

Following the blurted words, a black-haired man appeared in my mind. Except for his head and palms, the rest of the man was covered with bandages. He was holding a cherry blossom and standing under the tree with a sad expression.

"...Is that person crying?"

The memory in my mind is too vague, I can't even recall the face of the black-haired man, I only remember that there seems to be a transparent drop of water on the man's jaw.

"Maybe it's the dew."

I waved away the fantasy in my mind, used a tourniquet to stop the blood from the wound on my finger, and then wiped the blood from the doll's face, neck and hair with a tissue.

The face and neck are easy to rub. Although they haven't been polished yet, because of the special material of the doll, liquids other than non-special paints cannot stain it.

But the golden simulated hair is different. Before the work is completely completed, the golden hair can be changed to other colors at any time, so some strands of golden hair are inevitably dyed red, which turns orange.

"It's too late to re-prepare the materials for the doll now. Anyway, this is just a work of practice, so let's just get it done."

Once again, I deeply felt the poverty of my wallet. If it wasn't for the shortage of funds, I wouldn't need to dig around in these small places.

Relying on my inflexible left hand, I barely finished the work of polishing the doll,

It makes it look more delicate in texture, but it is still a long way from being close to human skin.

As I was contemplating what kind of sandpaper to use to continue my sanding work, my cell phone rang, and it was the black one.

"Mr. Magician, who went to Yokohama's port to enter the water because he didn't want to sort garbage, have you heard about the 'Holy Grail' recently?"

The caller is obviously the world's number one detective who blackmailed me three times, Ranpo Edogawa.

"It seems that I have heard such rumors."

His words reminded me of something he had told me before Enlightenment.

"Is there a relationship between 'Mr. Magic' and 'The Holy Grail'?"

"Why do you say that?"

"My 'hyperreasoning' told me."

"'Super reasoning'? Ability?"

"Hmm, it seems that 'Mr. Magician' knows a lot about supernatural powers."

Edogawa Ranpo's words are completely slandering me, because the reason why I know the ability is entirely because...

"I can tell that the supernatural ability is probably because I was invited by the Yokohama government staff to drink tea, or that kind of name that is just a tea, but in fact I didn't see any tea talks at all."

"Will be invited to tea, isn't it 'Mr. Magician' you have done something bad?"

"No, it's just that I was forced to watch a magic show of 'the street is transformed into a living person'."

"is it?"

Edogawa Ranpo's suspicion was clearly transmitted through the mobile phone.

"Yes."

I'm sure I'm innocent, after all I don't have the time to do magic tricks on the street, not all 'magicians' can do magic tricks.

"My 'super-reasoning' tells me that what you just said is probably true."

"What about the last [-]%?"

"You know the 'Holy Grail,' Mr. Magician."

"..."

I'm silent, I naturally know about the 'Holy Grail', but now is not a suitable time to announce it.

And the reason why Edogawa Ranpo called this call is also very clear. He is telling me that he has caught my little braid, and he is trying to dig out more surprising little secrets.

If Ranpo Edogawa continues to investigate, there may be a serious situation that even I cannot control.

"...I do know that there are things about the 'Holy Grail', and those who can know these things need to have relevant qualifications. Edogawa-kun, can you tell me that the world's number one detective has this qualification? ?”

"Are you underestimating me?"

Edogawa Ranpo's voice became icy cold, and I could even hear the exclamation from the opposite side, "Mr. Ranpo, don't suddenly jump off the table!" '.

"I don't mean to underestimate Edogawa-kun, but if you want to know about the 'Holy Grail', you really need qualifications."

I have indeed never underestimated this detective boy. From the first time I met him, I clearly felt the talent of the other party. That talent is not something that ordinary people can possess and control.

"Eligibility is an 'admission ticket', and those who do not have an 'admission ticket' are not eligible to watch the following performances."

The author has something to say: Xia and Wu, two people who have neither confessed nor proposed to each other, are confident and confident, thinking about how to spend their honeymoon after marriage, as expected of you.

玩偶其实是人偶，那位教夏制作人偶的匠人是黑田，来自古早动漫《眷恋你的温柔》，顾名思义是一部非常治愈的动漫哦_~感谢在2021-05-2900:56:53~2021-05-3023:48:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of orange skin Pipi; 20 bottles of Banban;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!