Domestic Mammon

Life is always going to go on, even though it may be a little lonely.

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The weather has been getting colder and colder recently, and it seems to be colder than any winter in the past.Sakuraki Miyamoto watched the hot breath he exhaled condense into a white mist in the air, and then closed the book in his hand.

These days are becoming more and more boring, and I always lose my energy, feeling that something is missing.

In fact, what else can be missing, there is nothing that should not be missing, so what is there to complain about?But it's still boring.

I kind of miss... those three months.

Sakuraki Miyamoto sighed softly while holding the coffee cup, the number of times she sighed obviously increased after Mamon left.She is obviously a girl in her prime, but now she seems to be like an abandoned widow.But compared to Qing Muya, her situation is much better.Thinking of her friend's sluggish state recently, Miyamoto Sakura shook her head. She never thought that a Squalo could make Xiaoya lose her mind.

Sure enough, women in love are very strange.

She couldn't help sighing.

The residual temperature of the coffee in his hand gradually dissipated, Sakuraki Miyamoto frowned and took a sip, then completely put it aside and didn't ask any more questions.

It's time to go back.

She glanced at the watch on her wrist, and the hour hand stopped at "11:30".

Pushing open the glass door, the oncoming cold air made her shiver involuntarily.

It seems that he is wearing a little less.She looked at the passers-by in full armor, and then at her thin coat, and finally felt that she was also a person who wanted grace and not warmth.I can't catch a cold anymore, and it's unreasonable to bother Xiaoya all the time, not to mention her recent condition is not good.she thought so.

Probably because Christmas is approaching, this commercial street is also a bit more lively.Many businesses have been dressed up in advance, neon lights are flashing, staff are also dressed as Santa Claus and walking on the street to distribute leaflets, and I don’t know which store’s stereo is playing "Jingle Bells" all the time... …the joy of the holidays affects everyone.

Walking among the bustling crowd, Sakuraki Miyamoto felt as if she was in another world.The joy around her does not affect her, and she cannot integrate into this world.She suspects that she has contracted a virus called loneliness.Otherwise, why, she began to miss a certain person endlessly?

She took a deep breath, and the cold air poured into her chest, making her feel refreshed.

The couples around him suddenly became agitated, and Sakuraki Miyamoto noticed that they were all rushing in one direction—it seemed to be the center of the square, where a business had placed a huge Christmas wishing tree not long ago.They probably all went there.

Miyamoto Sakuraji originally wanted to go home directly, but an unknown impulse in her heart prompted her to follow behind those lovers.

…………

I must be crazy to do such a thing!

Sakuraki Miyamoto despised herself, then obediently took the pen and wrote down the wish on the card.

Just now, after following those couples to the square, she was about to retreat when a woman with long black hair stopped her and handed her a card asking her to write down her wish and hang it on the Christmas tree. What else did she say? "The wish is very effective, and I will have a boyfriend soon" and the like.

This is cheating!

Miyamoto Sakura made a little irresponsible complaint. She didn't think that after writing this thing, she would find her boyfriend who had been lost for many years.Besides, she and Mamon are not from the same world at all, okay?

and many more? !

Sakuraki Miyamoto's expression froze suddenly, she looked down at the wish she had written, and was completely dumbfounded.

Above are six black and white characters:

【Mamon, I want to see you】

This is impossible, this is impossible, this is impossible... How could I be a pedophile!

Miyamoto Sakura shook her head and fell into a loop.

"……Miss."

The long-haired woman looked at her with a black face, then took the card in her hand and hung it on the tree.

"Ah?" Miyamoto Sakura stared at her in confusion, and only then came to her senses when she saw her movements, "Don't hang up!"

Unfortunately, by the time she reached out to pick it, it was too late.

"In short, your wish will come true." The other party spread his hands innocently, and then went to look for the next customer in a high spirited manner.

Sure enough, I was cheated...

Sakuraki Miyamoto twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at the wishing card hanging on the treetops fluttering in the wind, then turned and walked out of the crowd.

She doesn't believe in making wishes.

There seemed to be snowflakes in the sky, Sakuraki Miyamoto raised her head, and the white fairy-like snowflakes fell into her eyes, which were icy cold.

Ah, it's snowing.

she thought.

Another year will pass in a blink of an eye.

Probably after blowing the cold wind for a long time, his brain was a little dizzy. Miyamoto Sakura put his hand on his forehead, and it was scorching hot as expected.

Sure enough, he had a fever.

It's just that no one can take care of her this time.

Mamon, I really want to see you all of a sudden...