Yuanshen everyone has become my figure

"Aunt, mother, let's go in..." Chu Luye said with difficulty.

Tomoko Suzuki pretended to be surprised and slightly covered her mouth: "Oh, what? Is Genkichi shy?"

She covered her mouth and smiled softly, seeing that Chu Luye's face under his black hair was beginning to turn red, so she accepted it as soon as she saw it.

"Okay, stop teasing you, let's go in and talk."

Tomoko Suzuki walked in with a "da da" of high heels.

In the background, a group of workers are busy moving in and out carrying boxes.

Chuluye finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly followed Tomoko Suzuki back into the house.

The two-storey small house that Chuluye lives in now was not decorated in a common Japanese style according to his original intention.

This kind of simple modern decoration is actually more likely to appear in that kind of high-rise apartment, but Chu Luye's original idea was - convenience.

After all, tatami is really difficult to take care of, and Chuluye himself prefers beds rather than futons.

The house does not occupy a large area. There are only kitchen, living room and dining room on the first floor, and a small yard with a balcony.

The second floor is a more private place. There are three rooms in total. One is the master bedroom. Chu Luye left a room for the figures, and the last room is now used by Chu Luye as a storage for sundries. Between things.

Needless to say, the basement is the Azhai Happy House, which is also the workshop of Chu Luye. The entrance is set under the stairs leading to the second floor.

And in the whole house, except for Chu Luye's bedroom, there is not a single bed that can lie on.

That's why Zhong Li would place the sleeping Mandrill on Chu Luye's bed.

After all, Mandrill cannot be allowed to sleep on the sofa.

Chuluye thought to himself.

Anyway, his bed was quite big, and it wouldn't hurt to lie on one more mandrill.

I just don't know when the mandrill will wake up, and the sleeping time of the immortals will not be as motionless as their lives for tens or hundreds of years, right?

Chu Luye thought about it, and stopped what he was doing.

Coffee is ready.

He picked up the tray and put the coffee in front of Tomoko Suzuki.

"...It tastes good." Tomoko Suzuki took a sip and put the coffee cup on the coffee table in front of him.

"Seriously, Genkichi, aren't you going to open a coffee shop or something? With your craftsmanship, this shop must be worth investing in. My aunt's business investment vision is very unique."

Tomoko Suzuki said this in a teasing tone.

But Chuluye could see the seriousness in his aunt's eyes.

He has always known that both his aunt and Uncle Suzuki hope that he can go out and get in touch with people more, no matter what he does.

Especially after Cousin Ayako married the Tomizawa family, they even thought about letting him inherit the Suzuki consortium.

However, Chuluye was not willing.

Aunt and uncle didn't force him either, and let him live outside alone and take care of his own life.

Even now, Chuluye's thinking is still the same.

After all, his technique is still out of his control, he would rather stay alone than go outside to listen to the noisy evil thoughts in the city.

The atmosphere fell silent for a while.

Tomoko Suzuki looked at Chu Luye's reluctance to enter, and knew that he was still the same answer, so she couldn't help but sigh.

"What a stubborn person, I don't know who I learned from..."

[Yinzi didn't look like this back then, she must have learned from his father who was a magician. 】

[Really, the world of conjuration is a bunch of rotten old stubborn, who can't even teach a child well! 】

Suzuki Tomoko's heartbeat was full of resentment, so Hatsune could clearly hear what she was thinking.

Chu Luye couldn't help raising his head: "Mother, she..."

Suzuki Tomoko was taken aback: "Huh? Oh...you heard it again."

"It's nothing, it's just that I miss your mother suddenly." She shook her head, the sadness on her face was fleeting, "It's good that you don't look like her, her gentle temperament, I will say that sooner or later... ..."

Suzuki Tomoko didn't finish her sentence, but Hatsune knew what she wanted to say.

This topic is too heavy to be a topic for small talk.

"Forget it. Don't talk about these sad things." Tomoko Suzuki changed his sitting position and cheered up. "Auntie came to see you today for something else."

She clapped her palm.

Butler Tanaka appeared at the right time, holding a flat gift box tied with a silk ribbon in his hand.

I can't see what's inside, but the gift box itself is quite big.

Chu Luye looked at the shape of the gift box suspiciously, and couldn't think of anyone who would give him a gift.

And he asked his aunt to send it to him.

He watched Tomoko Suzuki put his hand on the gift box, waiting for her to decrypt it for him.

However, Tomoko Suzuki moved his hand away from the box as if he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, have you had breakfast today?"

Chu Luye suddenly forgot about the complaint that Tomoko Suzuki had just made him appetizing, and looked away guiltily.

——Since he woke up, a series of things happened. He only had time to wash up before cutting his hair, and he couldn't remember eating at all.

Fortunately, Dijun's body structure is relatively special, and his requirements for three meals a day are not so strict.

Seeing Chu Luye's performance, Tomoko Suzuki knew what he was thinking, and was immediately annoyed and funny: "...Forget it, I knew it would be like this to let you out to live alone."

"Uncle Tanaka." She turned her head and called out to Butler Tanaka, "Please take a few people to take a pack-this point is not suitable for breakfast-come back for lunch, I remember that there is a new restaurant called Yuanyue Graduation recently opened here Chef Sheng’s restaurant, that’s the one.”

Butler Tanaka had already placed the gift box in his hand on the tea table in front of Tomoko Suzuki.

He bowed slightly when he heard the words, his gray hair was still meticulous: "I understand, ma'am."

Butler Tanaka left.

Tomoko Suzuki turned her head and found that Hatsune Kano was looking at her without blinking, her black eyes shone slightly under the slightly long black hair.

She couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I know you've wanted to taste Yuanyue's dishes for a long time but it's inconvenient to go out, and I'm too embarrassed to trouble others. Today, my aunt is here, so I'll let you have a real treat."

Chu Luye nodded fiercely: "Thank you, thank you, aunt."

"You're welcome." Tomoko Suzuki reached out and rubbed Hatsune's curly hair, and said with a smile, "Just now, I'm waiting for your breakfast, no, during lunch time, try on the clothes Daidaiji gave you."

"Clothes?" Chu Luye was taken aback.

Dao Temple is... the Zhishi of Dao Temple?

Chuluye thought of the girl with long black hair and soft voice that he had seen in social occasions.

...It was also one of the culprits who caused him to change so many skirts back then.

"Yes, she said that she is very grateful for your support for the clothing brand she designed, so she specially gave you a set of clothes. It is said that she designed it with you as inspiration, but she has never found a chance to give it to you."

As Tomoko Suzuki said, she reached out to untie the wrapping ribbon of the gift box.

"...She also specifically asked me, if possible, can I take some photos for you to show her the effect of the clothes. Of course, it would be better to be able to take videos."

"I thought you wouldn't refuse, so I agreed on your behalf." Tomoko Suzuki untied the ribbon and was about to lift the lid of the gift box, "... After all, I want to see my aunt occasionally, Genkichi, please take care of me." In a dress."

Take a video...dress...

Chu Luye was stunned thinking, always feeling that he seemed to overlook something.

wrong!

Chu Luye slowly opened his eyes wide, pale with shock: "Aunt, aunt...!"

"What?" Tomoko Suzuki opened the gift box, looked up at Chuluye, with a smile that hadn't dissipated in his eyes.

And what was lying quietly in the gift box was not a high-end suit with a novel design that she or the original Chu Luye imagined.

It was a set of dark red ones, which reminded people of flowers like roses just by looking at them, luxurious and delicate -- small skirts.

Chuluye's mood collapsed.

Chuluye was in despair.

The emotion was reflected in his face, that is, all expression disappeared from his face.

There is only one cold face that looks arrogant and unapproachable after the expression is blank.

"Da, Dao Si, she, thought, I am, a girl, right?"

Chu Luye quietly and awkwardly finished what he hadn't said before.

Tomoko Suzuki paused, looked at Hatsune Kano, then at the skirt in the box, and suddenly laughed happily.

"Hahaha, isn't this good? It just so happens that your hair has grown a lot too."

She covered her mouth with her hands and maintained her elegant demeanor, but she couldn't hide her gloating urging: "Go and change your clothes, Genkichi. You can't live up to the kindness of others, can you?"

"Auntie is also looking forward to the effect of you wearing this dress."

The last sentence is your real purpose, aunt.

Chu Luye looked at Tomoko Suzuki with resentful eyes, and slowly opened his mouth, trying to bargain: "Then, auntie, don't, video, leak, go out."

"Have you tacitly agreed that I will leave a video for myself?" Tomoko Suzuki chuckled, "You will lose everything in the negotiation like this, Genkichi."

"Aunt, mother..." Chu Luye continued to attack with resentful eyes.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. But..." Tomoko Suzuki's eyes became serious, "You can't say that you can't do what the man promised."

In fact, this is not what he promised.

Chu Luye was silent for a while, but finally picked up the gift box containing the skirt and went to the second floor.

Then the problem is coming.

In Chu Luye's own bedroom, Mandrill is lying still, another room hides the figure-shaped Dijun, and the remaining room is a storage room.

Which room should he change in?

Chu Luye's choice is the storage room.

Fortunately, there are often housekeeping staff here to clean, so as not to accumulate a thick layer of dust.

Chu Luye doesn't have a cleanliness fetish either, at most he thinks it's a bit strange to change clothes here.

Especially when the dress is still a skirt.

Chu Luye resisted the weirdness in his heart, and put the skirt on his body well.

What made him feel complicated was that the skirt was just the right size for him.

...We should be thankful to Daodaoji, she can still remember his size so accurately.

Although it is called a small skirt, in all fairness, the design of this skirt is actually not simple.

Its overall color is a matte dark red, which looks a bit like a modified evening dress. The skirt is layered like petals, and it hangs down to Chu Luye's feet in a slightly fluffy way.

The waist design has no obvious dividing line, but it looks very close and simple.If you change it to someone with a less smooth waistline, it will definitely immediately highlight the fat and belly.

But Chuluye did not.

Therefore, this design made him look extraordinarily slender, like a light and lively girl.

The most wonderful thing is that this skirt is paired with a delicate shawl, which perfectly covers Chu Luye's slightly wider shoulders as a male than a female.

So much so that Chuluye wearing this dress really looks like a beautiful girl like a doll.

Chu Luye almost thought that Daodaosi already knew that he was male.

Chu Luye sighed inwardly, held up one side of the skirt, pushed open the door of the storage room and walked out.

Standing in the corridor outside the door was someone he hadn't expected at all.

"...Traveler?" The young immortal with dark green hair and a little blue and purple flowers between his eyebrows frowned in confusion.

The golden eyes full of the immortal's untainted worldliness looked at the skirt on his body, and the black curly hair hanging down his shoulders.

"Are you a girl?"