Every decadent day started from that night, the night when she asked herself if she wanted to leave.

Sleeping until the afternoon again, carrying his heavy and sore body into the bathroom, Xing Jianyao looked at the "tragic" marks on his body in the mirror, and his whole body was listless.

How should I put it... It seems that because her skin is too white, she looks like she was beaten by someone.

Probably because he himself didn't want to see these bruises and scars on her body, and he would ask her to use spiritual power to remove these marks every time.

Of course, it was confirmed again and again that her spiritual power was almost inexhaustible.

what is this?

Since you feel sorry for her...you shouldn't use so much force.

With a little squeeze, it turns red, blue, and purple.

With that said, it seemed to be her problem again.

Gee.

She obviously made an appointment with Zetian-kun, but it has been four or five days since then, and she still hasn't visited the headquarters that the other party mentioned.

Has been letting others dove.

Tomorrow, tomorrow she must get up early, and then go to see Mr. Zetian!

So, that night, when she saw Hibari Kyoya coming out of the bathroom after taking a shower, she pre-emptively told him, "I'm going out tomorrow to see Sawada-kun!"

"Okay." The man rubbed his hair without pausing, as if he didn't hear the meaning behind her words, and agreed quickly.

Xingjian Haruka glanced at him strangely, feeling uneasy that he agreed too quickly, but after thinking about it carefully, since he agreed, there should be no problem.

She put the phone back under the pillow with confidence, and pulled the corner of the quilt back into the quilt.

After a while, the light in the bedroom was turned off, and the person who had dried her hair but was covered in air-conditioning lay beside her, almost out of habit, pulled her into her arms and bowed her head to kiss her.

Hoshimi Haruka: ...!

? !

Her eyes widened in horror, and she shrank back while pushing him vigorously, "You, didn't you say yes?"

"What?" Hibari Kyouya's tone sounded very righteous, as if she really didn't know what she was talking about.

"I'm going out tomorrow!" Xingjian Yao shouted angrily.

He frowned in the dark, and opened his mouth with a little doubt: "So?"

"...not tonight."

"—then you don't go out tomorrow." After three seconds of contemplation, he gave this almost ruthless answer.

Xingjian Haruka: "..."

Destroy it, really.

Such a decadent daily life improved until Xingjian Haruka finally couldn't bear it and lost his temper at him.

It was a bright and sunny day. Hoshimi Haruka changed into new clothes, combed her hair on the mirror, put on the blue ribbon she exchanged with Coulom before, and then took Tsurumaru Kuninaga into the car.

Hibari Kyouya, who didn't want to gather together, dragged Kusakabe Tetsuya from the driver's seat, and drove them to Sawada Tsunayoshi's base by himself.

Tsunayoshi Sawada's base is actually a bit like a European-style castle, in a very remote suburb with no other houses around.

There's a big garden, and... a lot of dilapidated rooms.

She was led forward by Hibari Kyouya, a little bit closer to the crumbling house, and the garden that looked very beautiful from the side, but when she got closer, she looked at a large area of ​​the garden that had been burned, and her expression was extremely complicated.

"Kyoya, why does Sawada-kun live in such a place that is about to collapse at any time?"

lark:"……"

Forget about her immunity to illusion.

"Because he has no money." He said the truth, his tone was serious without any hint of sarcasm.

Xingjian Haruka: "...?"

"The last time I saw him, he seemed to have no money?"

"He's useless."

Xingjian Haruka: "..."

No, why are you still attacking personally?

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The author has something to say:

I was in a daze in the afternoon, and I had a terrible headache when I was coding. I had an old problem. There was a plot to be written that could not be split, but I was not in the state of coding, so I updated the transition first. Don’t dislike me for being short.

I will finish writing the plot later!

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