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The empty wine glass was thrown on the ground casually, the girl yawned lazily, lay down on the ground, buried her cheeks in her arms, and fell asleep just like that.

The first generation of Nuragumi, who was dragged out to accompany the drink in the middle of the night, and fell asleep halfway through the drink, and was thrown in the wind and rain scratched his eyebrows, feeling a little tangled.The gentle and beautiful Mrs. First Daime came out from the inside wearing a coat, covered the girl with the blanket she held in her arms, and stretched out her hand to brush the hair sticking to her face.

"Sakura Ji." The slippery ghost called his wife's name, lowered his voice and wanted to discuss the current situation, "What's wrong with this girl?"

Sakuragi shook her head.

The girl appeared very abruptly, in a violent storm, wet all over, in the mansion of Nura, who behaved badly in this situation, pulled Nura out of the warm bed, and asked her to drink with her.

The slippery ghost scratched his head and peeked at the expression of the guy who once declared "never coming back again", and looked at his wife who was also woken up, and said "Okay, okay" helplessly with the mood of being drunk Bar.

But Nuliang Yuya couldn't get anything out, the girl who drank the wine didn't pay attention to him at all, just poured a glass of super strong monster wine, crying while drinking, tears mixed with the wine glass, and finally Throwing the wine glass, he lay down on the wooden corridor and fell asleep neatly.

Nuliang Huapiao had never seen Asahina Seiru look so embarrassed in her life, and she couldn't help but think very seriously about what to do when the other party became angry and wanted to kill someone tomorrow.

In fact, the half-drunk husband, who was also half drunk, stared blankly and didn't know what he was thinking. Sakuraji knelt down beside the girl, bent down to help her put her exposed hand into the blanket, but her fingertips just touched it. The opponent's wrist seemed to have touched a scorching flame, and the intense pain caused her to subconsciously withdraw her hand.

The monster couple looked at each other, and turned their eyes to the girl's wrist at the same time. Finally, Nuliang carefully lifted up a small section of the other's thin cuff, revealing the exaggerated and complicated black pattern on the wrist that was three fingers wide.

This time, no one will regard it as a faded tattoo. The pattern on it is flowing, and every undulating arc is attached to the girl's wrist according to a certain law. It wasn't the illusion of Nura Yapiao, he always felt that the pattern was shrinking a little every time it turned around.

Of course, it wasn't a contraction in the actual sense, but it gave him such a feeling inexplicably.

Ying Ji covered her lips and let out a soft 'ah'.

They looked at each other again, seeing the confusion and anxiety in each other's eyes.The sound of footsteps stepping on the rain gradually approached, and under Nuliang Huapiao's vigilant eyes, a heroic spirit with light-colored long hair appeared in the rain.

Some of the cumbersome white robes were not stained with water in the storm. The visitor took a light look at Nuliang's slippery cup, smiled and nodded to Ying Ji, then bent down and gently hugged the girl.

"Please take care of the Master." A handsome and tall young man turned out from behind the visitor. The blue and white light armor was also not stained with water. He smiled and said to Nuliang, "Then let's take the Master It was taken."

Nuliang Huapiao: ...Wait, who are you two? ? ?

——Why do the people around this girl like to misidentify her master so much.

But despite being confused, when Nuliang Huapiao saw Qingliu opened her sleepy eyes and glanced at the non-human being holding her white robe, not only didn't struggle but rubbed it inside, she knew that she probably stayed behind. Can't live anymore.

He felt a bit of a toothache, and he had provoked someone in the middle of the night.

"Hey, Nuliang." Qingliu's voice was muffled, and she buried her face in Enkidu's arms, "I'm leaving."

"Let's go." Nuliang Huapiao softened his heart again, "Just come back when you have time."

Ying Ji smiled and picked up the blanket on the ground, covered Qingliu again, touched her cheeks that were hot after being drunk, and gently told her: "Take care of yourself."

Enkidu hugged the blanket together.

Qingliu didn't speak, probably fell asleep again.

After the heroic spirit surpassed them with a nod again, he took the Master away and disappeared into the rain.Nuliang Huapiao, who was confused from the beginning to the end, suddenly thumped in his heart, turned to look at his wife, Ying Ji also looked at him, with a gentle and focused smile on his face as always.

"Ah, really." The slippery ghost smiled, "Continue drinking with me, Sakura Ji."

The rain stopped, and there was still a little bit of night left, and the sky was about to turn beautiful white. Fortunately, the people around him were still here and did not leave.

Sakura smiled, resting her head on his shoulder.

The taste of hangover, no matter how many times I have experienced it, it is still very uncomfortable. I got up from the bed with a splitting headache, Qingliu looked dully at Enkidu who was close at hand, groaned, and lay back straight again.

"Get up." Enkidu urged her in a good-tempered manner.

Ema came to wake up Qingliu as usual today, but was persuaded to go away by Arthur's answer that she was drunk and needed a rest, but her expression became more serious when she left, and a bowl of rice cake soup was served half an hour later, and she put it in Arthur's hand solemnly Come on, ask him to let Qingliu drink down.

Unhindered Qingliu fell asleep until eleven o'clock, and when Enkidu shouted, she pulled the quilt and refused to move, with red eyes and aggrieved, she didn't want to get up.

Arthur was standing by the bed with the hangover soup, before he could speak, Qingliu shrank into the quilt with a groan.

Arthur: ...

After Qingliu jumped into the well yesterday, he didn't climb up from the bottom of the well until evening, and stuffed a few bags of sugar in his hand to Higurashi Sota who was guarding with Yingling, and walked away in a daze.Fortunately, the connection between the Heroic Spirit and the Master was not intentionally concealed this time, but even so, the two of them searched for a long time - only to retrieve the drunken Master from the pile of monsters.

The tug-of-war ended after 10 minutes, and Qingliu was lying on the sofa drinking love red bean rice cake soup cooked by Ema, with two stupid hairs lying on his head.

The two heroic spirits felt that ordering takeaway was not healthy, so after looking through the refrigerator, they decided to make it themselves.The modern common sense stuffed into their minds probably also includes cooking, so they got busy in the kitchen with confidence.

After drinking the soup, Qingliu lazily hooked a pillow to cushion her back, making herself more comfortable.If there is no accident today, she probably won't be able to go out. She rolled up the sleeve of her right hand, lowered her eyes for a look, and put it down listlessly.

uncomfortable.

I can't tell exactly where it hurts, but in short, I feel uncomfortable all over. Qingliu turned herself around on the sofa, mumbled for a while with her eyes closed, and felt something soft and cold hanging on her face, so she lazily open.

Facing Enkidu's smiling eyes.

"Tie my hair up," Enkidu said to her in his apron.

"..."

After waving to Enkidu to sit in front of her, Qingliu reached out and took out a hair tie and hairpin from the small drawer under the sofa, and silently tied a ball head for him.

Enkidu looked back at her, she was a real beauty with red lips and white teeth, Qingliu covered her mouth with both hands, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He was pinched and savagely ravaged.

Qingliu fell on the sofa and screamed in a steady voice. Arthur poked his head out of the kitchen to take a look, and went back to continue tossing lunch in peace, pretending that he didn't hear the Master's question of "how can you refuse to save me?"

The last thing that the two heroic spirits tossed out seemed to be okay. Qingliu held the chopsticks and waited for a while, then picked up a chopsticks fried fish and put it into his mouth, chewed a couple of mouthfuls and swallowed it.

"Ordinary, nothing special." She commented.

That is to say, the level that people who have just learned to cook can cook, it is not very good, and it will not be too bad to eat.

The large-scale time-space illusion consumes physical strength, and the hangover has not eaten in the middle of the night and the whole morning, so Qingliu's stomach made the sound of hunger belatedly.

Picking up the hot rice and digging it into her mouth, Qingliu chewed the vegetables and thought about whether she could go out in the afternoon. Although there was still a long time in the afternoon, Yingling probably wouldn't let her go out when she just woke up from a hangover.

But the most important thing is to visit the people who can visit in this world before the King of Heroes comes over, and then happily play disappearing with the heroic spirits.

Of course, this time it was the kind that was completely missing.Until the heroic spirit returns to the seat of the heroic spirit, they will not meet again.

"... Jill's leg will probably be broken." Qingliu suddenly laughed out of nowhere, feeling that her eyes were a little astringent for no reason.Before Enkidu looked over, she lowered her head and buried a mouthful of rice in her mouth, suppressing all the emotions that might expose her.

So who are you going to see tomorrow?

Acknowledging that she might not be able to go out today, Qingliu bit her chopsticks and began to think carefully, but she didn't have much time to think about it. With the sound of the window glass in the living room, a very familiar black figure broke through the window. , hitting the ground full of shards of glass.

Qingliu: "...Wow."

"Master, do you need to deal with the intruder?" Arthur glanced, and his hand had already pressed the sword in the stone.

"I don't think...it shouldn't be necessary." Qingliu walked over with the bowl in his hand, accompanied by Heroic Spirit, and squatted beside the intruder, frowning in confusion, "Should Soul Soul Realm compensate our glass money? Hey, Kurosaki-kun."

Kurosaki Ichigo glanced at her and fainted happily.

Qingliu: ...