There is really a problem with raising cubs in the Shura field

It was raining outside. I played games all night last night. I woke up a little bit depressed. Xia Youjie washed his face with cold water, and then walked to the corridor to breathe.

In the dense rain, a girl holding an umbrella walked into his eyes.

She was wearing a water-coloured kimono, and instead of braiding her hair this time, she wore a simple bun. She was holding a child's hand, walking very slowly with a dignified demeanor.

It was as if the rain and time slowed down together.

Xia Youjie's eyes fell on the part of the wrist exposed by the cuff of the kimono.

White, slender, holding an umbrella, the rainwater hitting the umbrella seems to break it.

As if aware of it, she looked back.

Can't tell what it feels like.

When she bowed her eyes to salute him, folded her wrist and waist while holding the umbrella, the hazy green hills behind her and the lingering rain nearby served as a foil for her.

I really don't know what it feels like.

He just remembered drinking secretly in junior high school, and raising his hand to catch the moonlight when he was drunk.

The gentle and cold moonlight,

He didn't catch it then.

The little boy she was leading looked up, examining it with a calm and cold look.

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows, raised his right hand and waved it as a greeting, then looked away politely, and walked back to the room.

Osamu Dazai also looked away, and shook Kano Rei's fingers: "Is that your same period?"

Lu Yerei: "After going through the formalities, it will be."

Because it is not sure whether Yusanjia will let her go to study, so the first grade does not know that she will come to the college to study.

This time I came here, one is to formally go through the admission procedures, and the other is to satisfy Edogawa Ranpo, who has always wanted to do a field trip.

He was indeed investigating seriously. On the way to the Noctua Moth Zhengdao office, he had been examining the school.

"It doesn't look very formal. There are so many adults without school uniforms coming and going, but the students haven't seen a few. This is actually the stronghold of magicians, right? School or something—it feels like it's just incidental."

"What does my sister want to learn here? Well, the training ground is huge, but my sister doesn't need to fight at all, right? Well, it seems that there is a forbidden area. What is there? The Treasure Pavilion is said to have a big man living in it." ..."

"Ahem." Ye Mozheng hurriedly opened the door of the office. He felt that if Edogawa continued to talk indiscriminately, the bottom of the high school would be exposed.

Although these are almost public information, it does not mean that anyone can know it!

"teacher."

When we met again, the relationship between the two was different from the past. Lu Yelian handed him a gift box: "This is the tea that my father treasured, please accept it."

Noctua took it on the right way, and smiled: "I don't have any presents to hand, so I prepared a curse skeleton for you."

It is a pink rabbit skeleton that can do some simple beating work.

"If you are bullied by those two bastards, you can beat them with this and throw it directly at their heads."

Ye Mozheng said while welcoming them in. The admission procedures were done very quickly, and the default style of school uniform was chosen, and it was time to go to the dormitory.

In the first grade, only four students share the entire dormitory building, and they are all single rooms, which can protect privacy very well, and it is not convenient to divide them into two buildings.

Hearing Noctua Masamichi's introduction, Osamu Dazai helped Kano Rei choose the room with the lowest floor and the furthest distance from everyone.

Rei Kano felt a little funny, and let her younger brother lead her away. As soon as she entered the dormitory, Ranpo Edogawa sat directly on the chair.

"so tired."

He puffed his face and leaned his head against the back of the chair: "There are so many stairs in this school. Are the conjurers all gorillas? The kind that won't get tired no matter how many miles they walk."

Lu Yelian handed him a bottle of bozi soda, "Go to bed and sleep for a while, and have dinner here tonight, okay?"

After putting the two younger brothers to sleep and packing up, it was already afternoon.

The dormitory also has a kitchen, not big, but enough for cooking.

Rei Kano called Gojo Satoru while adjusting the stuffing that Edogawa Ranpo wanted to eat.

The answer over there was very fast, with a lazy voice, as if he had just woken up and was still yawning: "What are you doing..."

"Master Wutiao, what would you like for dinner?"

"what……?"

The boy's tone was drawn out, obviously he was throwing a temper tantrum, but he seemed to be coquettish: "I'm already starving to death, your Wutiao adults are already starving to death, and it's Ghost who is calling you now."

"Master Youhun, can I exchange Lord Wujo with one hundred Xijiufu?"

"Well..." The other side yawned again, "Let's force it, um, for the sake of your sincerity, you have to change it back."

There was a little movement over there, and then the sound of turning on the faucet. Gojo Satoru looked down at his phone while brushing his teeth.

He was going to continue to find fault, but he wanted to exchange him with just a hundred Xijiufu. The buttered potatoes left over last time were not tasty at all, or the buttered potatoes were so delicious that he couldn't eat Jie at all. I bought bento...

But when he read the message from Ye Mo Zhengdao, Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows and canceled the plan to find fault: "Ye Moth said you want to come to Tokyo to study?"

"Yes."

The boy was silent for a while.

"come over."

The phone was hung up.

Lu Yeren made the stuffing and put it in the refrigerator to cool down before walking to the door of Gojo Wu's dormitory.

The door opened, and the white-haired boy looked unhappy. He dragged her in and leaned against the wall: "Who gave you the courage to make your own decisions? Do you know how many curse masters there are here?"

In the past, she lived in seclusion, and the enchantment of the Kyoto courtyard was a place where high-level officials could not get involved through power, and it was also an area where cursers could not get close at all.

But once she became a student of the conjuration college, her nature was completely different, which meant that she officially became a conjurer and stepped into the world of conjurers.

"Rei knows Tokyo is dangerous."

"but……"

The girl looked up at him, with complete admiration and trust in her eyes: "With Wutiao adults here, what does Lian need to worry about?"

Gojo Wu's blue eyes blinked behind the sunglasses, and most of the arrogance disappeared in an instant.

"You are right in saying that."

He looked down at her: "But why didn't you discuss it with me in advance?"

"See you last time. My lord has lost a lot of weight. How can Lian make you worry about it?"

She raised her hand to straighten his neckline, and said softly, "Didn't the school uniform be redone?"

"No."

She wasn't here, so Gojo Gojo didn't have the patience to stand obediently and wait for someone to measure.

"Call someone over to measure again tomorrow, okay?"

"Whatever." Gojo Satoru looked at her ball head and stroked it curiously, "The dormitory on my left is empty."

She lowered her head, "My brother has already helped me choose the dormitory."

Gojo Satoru didn't take it seriously at all: "Move here again."

She didn't agree, nor refused, but showed a bit embarrassed look: "I want to go back and discuss it with my brother..."

"Huh?" Wujo Wu poked at her hair bag, "What the hell is that brat doing, he's so difficult to serve?"

"I don't want to go back on what I promised before."

Gojo Satoru always has his own channel: "If you beat him up, you'll be honest."

Lu Yelian laughed: "Your brother is six years old, do you want to argue with him too?"

"It's time to get beaten." Gojo Satoru also laughed, "When I was his age, I could already beat rotten oranges to the ground."

The girl bent her eyes, as if she had full trust in him, and she didn't feel worried because of his words.

"What do you want to eat tonight? And...if it's convenient, please come over with the other two adults?"

After all, including the younger brother, the nature of the dinner is already considered to be a gathering, and it would be a bit rude to invite Wujo Wu alone.

Gojo Wujo rubbed his chin, and began to report the names of the dishes: "Lychee shrimp balls, sweet-scented osmanthus lily, honey chicken wings, cream stew... well, some dessert after dinner will be enough."

With someone helping to prepare the dishes and cleaning the kitchen without having to do it yourself, cooking will become easier.

Shikano likes cooking. At first, she just likes to see customers relax and enjoy after drinking tea. Later, she occasionally makes snacks for customers. Seeing customers stretch their brows and look happy, she will also feel happy.

Taking that as an opportunity, she began to study and improve in the way of cooking.

Many things in the world, to do well, just need to pay enough patience - she never lacks this.

Edogawa Ranpo was awakened by incense.

"Sister!" He ran into the kitchen and got into her arms, "It smells so good."

"Be careful of being splashed with oil." Lu Yelian looked down at him, "Why are you barefoot?"

Edogawa ran obediently to put on his shoes, and saw that the dining table was full of dishes, "Is there any guest coming?"

"Yes."

"Oh... There's that hard-to-serve person on the guest list, so my sister cooked a lot of dishes, right?"

Lu Ye smiled: "I want to know more about the tastes of the two of you."

"Ranpo likes sweet ones! Of course, salty ones are fine too... Well, it seems that spicy ones are also good? So as long as it tastes good, it's fine!"

He ran over wearing little slippers, and hugged her again: "Like Dazai brother, say with a cold face: I don't like it, so I can get more attention, right? But Ranpo doesn't want to lie."

"Why do you think so?"

"Because my sister whispered to him, the bandage is because Dazai suffered..."

"Random steps."

Lu Yelian turned off the fire, looked at him seriously, and said in a calm and gentle tone: "Everyone has a secret, and there is a sea of ​​hearts that they don't want to be seen by others. If they are seen, the small animals in the sea will be hurt, so we have to Learn to pretend not to see."

"Oh." Edogawa puffed up his face, and looked at her a little wronged, "But I don't, I don't have the sea in my heart, and my sister and I have no secrets."

She bent her eyes, led him to the desk, picked up the finished pop soda, took out the glass balls in the bottle, and put them in front of the French windows.

The transparent glass ball shone brightly under the sun, exuding a radiance far beyond its value.

Her shoulders were lightly pressed, she lowered her head, her broken hair rested next to his ear: "Ranbu is a transparent child."

She turned the glass ball in her hand: "Do you like it?"

Edogawa stared at her fingers in disorder, followed them uncontrollably, as cautiously as touching a butterfly resting on her fingertips.

"like."