The white unicorn just wants to raise the barren god

Effective?Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned subconsciously, this kind of divination sounds very unreliable.

"Really?" Miho obviously wanted to go with Nakahara Nakaya.

The two girls were chattering about the reliability of "Divination at the Crossroads", with examples starting with one, two, three, and four "I heard", which sounded like the same thing.

Nakahara couldn't help looking at Ryuhiko Shibusawa who was sitting by the counter across several rows of shelves. From his angle, he could only see Ryuhiko Shibusawa's side face.

At this moment, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was looking down at the magazine in his hand with his head down.The silver hair hangs by the ears, and the drooping eyebrows cast a small shadow on the face. The good facial lines outline the outstanding and beautiful appearance of the young man. I have to admit that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko has a good skin and a good figure, no wonder these girls like him.

Young people today.

Nakahara, who claimed to have lived two lifetimes and was much older than Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, shook his head in his heart, and looked at this group of young people with love brains with the mentality of an experienced person, tsk tsk tsk, is he really getting old?

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, and walked to the next shelf with a shopping basket.

Compared with the philosophical question of whether to love or not, eating well and growing taller is a major matter of people's livelihood.

***

The next day, Sanjobo Town, Nakagyo District, Kyoto.

It's foggy today.

At 07:30 in the morning, it was already bright in the past, but at this moment, the concept of time is blurred because of the thick fog that permeates around the corner buildings.

"Oops, I'm going to be late!"

In the dense fog, the sounds of hurried running and annoyed self-talk came from far and near. Not long after, a female high school student in a sailor suit ran out of the dense fog at one end of the street.

From the looks of it, the girl doesn't exercise very much, and now she is running out of breath and her face is covered with sweat.Seeing the street lamps and crossroads standing high ahead, the girl who originally wished she could get to school as soon as possible with wings planted under her ribs for fear of being late, subconsciously slowed down her pace.

"Dense fog...the crossroads and... Kyoko said that the "divination at the crossroads" is very effective, and I..." Girl, I just learned about "divination at the crossroads" from my classmate and best friend yesterday Miho Hamada, who was playing the game, stopped slowly, her heart, which had been disturbed yesterday, was thumping wildly at this moment.

She actually, actually... Although she is not as good-looking as Kyoko, not as brave as Kyoko, and not as good as Kyoko in the boy circle, she actually likes that white-haired boy, definitely more than Kyoko likes him.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, she knew his name from a waiter in the convenience store who had a good relationship with her, and when Kyoko suffered from not having his name and contact information, she mysteriously kept it There was silence.

It was like this from the past, boys all liked Kyoko, and Kyoko had changed boyfriends frequently since junior high school, and Miho Hamada didn't want Shibusawa Tatsuhiko to be one of Kyoko's boyfriends.

Hamada Miho stood still, staring blankly at the intersection covered in thick fog ahead.

She just, just wanted to do a divination, yes, just a divination.If it is a bad result, she will pretend that she has never divination today.But if the result is good, even if Kyoko will be very angry, she will fight for herself once!

"Da da."

Slow footsteps sounded faintly, and a black figure gradually walked in the thick fog ahead.

Hamada Miho immediately raised the backpack in her hand to block her face.

According to the rules of "Divination at the Crossroads" that I learned from Kyoko yesterday, the fortuneteller needs to cover her face.

After covering her face with her backpack, Miho Hamada's hesitant heart suddenly settled down a lot.

"T-Excuse me!" Hamada Miho's voice trembled slightly, but she said as clearly as possible, "I'm sorry for wasting your time, but can you please do the calculation for me?"

"Oh?"

It was a man's voice, the voice was low and pleasant, it was obviously just a simple syllable, but it made people's eardrums vibrate slightly.

Hamada Miho's heart trembled slightly, an inexplicable impulse urged her to put down the backpack in her hand, but to see what the man with such a moving voice looked like.

No, no, as Kyoko emphasized, covering the face is the rule of "Divination at the Crossroads".

Miho Hamada took a deep breath and explained as calmly as possible: "This, this is divination. Everyone says that on such a day, the words spoken by the first person passing by the intersection will be very effective, so... please. "

"Okay." The man said, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

"That..." Hamada Miho said cautiously, "I would like to ask you to calculate whether my, my love will succeed."

When he said this, Hamada Miho's face turned red.As if she was worried that strangers would reject her request, she quickly added: "You don't need to think too deeply, just tell me the answer that emerges immediately."

She prayed desperately in her heart that the result would be successful, so that she would have the courage to pursue Mr. Shibusawa.

Then, she heard that person say: "Your love will not succeed."

Hamada Miho was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, great despair hit her.

No success No success No success!

Ahhh, how could Mr. Shibusawa like such a useless woman like her.A person like her should, should die.

At that moment, she forgot the rules of "Divination at the Crossroads". She raised her head in a daze and despair, looked past her schoolbag, and looked at the man who gave her such a cold and heartless answer.

Or, boy.

Different from Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's beautiful appearance, the appearance of the black-clothed boy in front of him can also be described as beautiful, but his beauty reveals a strong sense of monsters, like a sea monster that confuses sailors in the sea, very different The ordinary silver pupils are captivating, just looking at each other gives the illusion that even the soul is being sucked in.

Dangerous Dangerous Dangerous!

Hamada Miho stared blankly at that person, her heart seemed to be split into three pieces, one piece was pained and despaired by the ruthless sentence given by the handsome boy in black, the other piece was obsessed with the boy's beautiful and strange appearance and couldn't extricate himself from it. The rest is from the instinctive fear of the body, just like a small animal discovers a terrible beast, and even loses the courage to escape, and can only tremble.

Seemingly giving the divination answer casually, the beautiful boy in black without any pause glanced at Miho Hamada with an expression of half pain and half struggle, as if he saw something interesting, he took another look and stood there in a daze Miho Hamada, with a distorted face, squinted her eyes and said meaningfully: "Unless..."

"Unless?" Hamada Miho's lips moved, and the black pupils that were originally full of struggling were instantly bloodshot.

Seeing this, the handsome boy in black smiled with satisfaction, and said, "Kill him, and your love will be successful."

***

Haratani-machi, Kita-ku, Kyoto, at four o'clock in the afternoon.

In the old house next to the mountain road, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was holding a packed furoshiki in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.He walked to Qishan, 300 meters away, with a clear goal, and he didn't forget to make a phone call.

"...Admiring the moon, tonight is the [-]th night, the moon must be beautiful. I also prepared moon dumplings, salty ones, Chuya, you must like them."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is full of confidence when it comes to desserts, a genius like him, these days he avoids the Central Plains, but he has always been obsessed with the trivial matter of cooking.The reason why he insisted on a variety of fried rice is because he once made a fake at the Qishan Shrine, and needed a later tutoring to make up for the gap.The reason for the obsession with desserts is because this kind of food is the most suitable for giving away.Zhongyuanzhong doesn't like sweets very much, so it doesn't matter, just change the sweet taste to salty taste.

Imagine that the desserts everywhere outside could not please Zhongyuan Zhongye, but he backhanded the salty sweets that fascinated Zhongyuan Zhongye's taste buds...salty products?

Whatever it is, as long as Chuya-chan likes it.

[Appreciate the moon? ] Zhong Yuanzhong on the other side of the phone obviously doesn’t understand the mood of admiring the moon. After all, he lives on the top of the mountain. Except for rainy days, he can see the moon every night. The full moon is full and the crescent moon is just looking up. There is nothing to be surprised about.

But imagine Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's high-spirited look at this moment, Nakahara Chuya gave a "tsk" in his heart, okay, the kids in the city don't have much knowledge, and the moon on the top of the mountain is indeed more beautiful than other places, so there is no reason to hit him Positivity, jokingly said: [Okay, I will pull a hammock for you tonight, and you will sleep under the moon. ]

"Let's go together, Chuya." Shibusawa Ryuhiko acted like a baby on the phone, deliberately said: "I also brought rum for fun, lemon liqueur, the strength is not high, it's just right to relieve boredom."

[liquor? ! ] Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly became energetic. Although it is lemon liqueur, although it is a sweet wine, it is wine.

To be honest, although Nakahara Chuya can’t afford Petrus now, it’s not difficult economically to have a glass of ordinary sake beer every now and then. I worry that my height in this life will be delayed by alcohol.

It's just about quitting alcohol, Zhongyuan Zhong can bear it alone, but if someone dangles alcohol in front of him to seduce him, then he can't hold back his small thoughts.

Zhong Yuanzhong also swallowed his saliva, and said dryly: [No, no, 20 years old is the legal drinking age, and now we are only 16 years old...]

"It doesn't matter, I won't betray Chuya." Shibusawa Ryuhiko could hear the struggle in Nakahara Chuya's tone, and laughed secretly in his heart, but his voice didn't reveal anything, "Just drink a little, it won't be harmful to your body Too much influence. Moreover, liqueur is dessert wine, with such a low alcohol content, it is better to say it is fruit juice than wine.”

Zhong Yuanzhong on the other end of the phone also nodded frantically, yes, yes, he felt the same way.

Damn, why didn't he realize this before!