Super power krypton gold [Comprehensive]

After March, the unique warmth and fragrance of spring began to fill the world.The sun is warm, the flowers are blooming, and even the oncoming breeze carries a scent of flowers, herbs and woods, which makes people feel intoxicated.

And I—Akane Yuki, squatting halfway in front of the window of a Japanese-style clothing store on such a sunny day, with two palms and one face pressed against the glass warmed by the sun, eagerly looking at one of them. A delicate bathrobe with hydrangeas on a blue background.

"...It's so beautiful, I want to have it. I also want to wear this kind of yukata to the summer festival."

After holding this position for a few minutes, I let out a sigh mingled with longing.

Or more generally, this sentence can be summed up as "make the sound of no money. jpg".

"Summer Festival?"

Joan of Arc Alter behind me didn't react for a while.Fortunately, she has been immersed in all kinds of ACG culture these days. After a little meditation, she quickly understood what I meant:

"Ah~ That's it. Whether it's manga, anime, or light novels, in short, it's a summer festival that the Japanese must go to?"

"I always feel that your generalization is a bit ironic... But, um, that's right. Summer festivals belong to the romance of summer in Japan! By the way, cherry blossom viewing is the romance of spring, and red leaf hunting is the romance of autumn! I'm afraid of winter I don’t want to go out in the cold, so the kotatsu is my romance!!”

Speaking of the four seasons of the year, thinking of spending the changing seasons with them in the future, I couldn't help getting excited, and my tone became more and more passionate.

"Oh, really?"

Joan curled her lips disapprovingly, "If I remember correctly, because you are only willing to go to the public park with a lot of people to enjoy the cherry blossoms, so our 'spring romance' is to count heads. I really want to set it on fire and forget it."

"……………………"

Me: "Oh."

"Have fun, General."

Yaken kindly (?) patted me on the shoulder, "At least, the Sakura Sushi we made together is still delicious."

"I just used the cheapest cherry powder and the cucumber strips that Mr. Gua gave me, huh."

"The point is not the price of the ingredients, but the heart contained in the cooking."

Yaoyan calmly made a statement about the gourmet fandom, "I think Candlestick Chee should also say the same."

"I don't have any money, I don't even have any candlesticks, eh..."

"Aren't you annoying! Mosquitoes, are you!"

Joan slapped me furiously, and slapped my head that had just been raised an inch against the window again.

"In the final analysis, is it because you have to krypton the next level? I also said before that if 666 million yen was invested in life, we would already be soaking in hot springs at the foot of Mount Fuji and watching cherry blossoms!! "

"Ah, hot springs... hot springs are also two-dimensional romance..."

"General, be sober. One cannot indulge in unattainable fantasies."

"Don't say it's out of reach, it sounds too miserable, okay!! Yes, I believe I will be able to take a hot spring with Alter!! That's my romance too!!!"

"Alter, you too, be more lenient to the general in this respect."

Yaoyan turned a blind eye to my poor cancer (talking to the dead house) that occurred twice in three days, and turned to Joan of Arc Alter.

"She didn't pursue the next call out of selfishness. For the secret service department that has been short of manpower all year round, it can be said that the more members who are strong and able to act independently like us - 'supernatural life forms', the better. What's more, the general's ability is quite special, as long as she is still alive, we don't even have the risk of death."

"Tsk, that's what you said."

"..."

After getting along for less than a month, Yaoyan has completely mastered the "Keeping Policy of the Cat of Joan of Arc", which is really amazing.

But Joan was still a little dubious:

"Then...in your opinion, does Qian really have no selfishness? For example, if she summons other high-profile servants, she won't fall in love with her at first sight, say something like 'I am a dragon, I want it all', run to court others??"

I:"………………"

Yaoyan: "......"

In an instant, the air was suddenly quiet.

"..."

After a while of awkward silence, Yaoyan shifted his gaze, and laughed dryly with a protective look visible to the naked eye:

"I don't think so. It's still moral, General."

"Look at my eyes and talk------!!!!!!"

"...I mean, if it's not something she's particularly fond of..."

"If it is, will she be bothered?! How many people does she like? It's too bad, this person is really too bad——!"

"Isn't alter kissing too!"

In order to defend my right to "food, sex and sexuality", I clenched my fists in grief and anger, "You also want to be surrounded by beautiful men you like, and you also set up Dragon Balls for yourself! Of course I am the same, although it is I need it for work, but I also want to live with the beautiful girls and boys I like!!"

"General, your statement is a little...and when it comes to 'young', the Cave King is no longer that age. Don't say it as if he is excluded."

"What are you talking about! Edmund's soul is still a teenager, look how happy he is smiling every day, like a 30-year-old kid!!"

"No, this is too forced..."

Looking back at Jeanne Alter, I saw that she was rummaging through the small bag with her head down, and finally took out a small card bag like a matryoshka doll, stuffed it under my nose and shook it twice:

"Here. If you can summon these, I will grudgingly forgive you."

"..."

I silently took it with an ominous premonition, and opened it:

Touken Ranbu food play card.

"Why have you already started buying peripherals——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————!"

Moreover, isn't there as many walls as me? !

……

……

In fact, I know that the medicine research is right.

For me, whether it’s good to go to summer festivals in exquisite and gorgeous yukata, or soak in hot springs and drink wine to look at Mount Fuji in spring, these are still unattainable dreams.

Fenghuaxueyue, Huaxueyue is someone else's, I have nothing but drinking wind.

Everything is for krypton gold.

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sp;This is all to alleviate the plight of the secret service's shortage of manpower, and it's definitely not because I want to cut Hasebe with the three-day moon Kohumaru candlestick, or the Indians, Egyptians, and Uruk people.Absolutely not.

...does anyone believe me?

Having said that, compared with the past, our lives are still a lot better now.

These days, our family has moved into the apartment introduced by the "big man". In my opinion, the three bedrooms and two living rooms (only seen on the screen and during the visit) are as wide as a sea of ​​stars, vast and boundless. A beautiful rose-colored future slowly unfolds in it.

For a long time, I slumped on the sofa in a daze, muttering to myself:

"I, can I be so happy..."

Joan of Arc gave an apt summary of my distraught and humiliating display:

"Neuropathy."

A few days have passed since then.I went out today, not to find expensive bathrobes that I was probably reluctant to buy, nor to blow myself up face to face with Joan Alter, but to——

"Look! This is what I told you, [Yurou Xiangli Hot Pot Restaurant]!! I used to come here with the aquatic sisters, and by the way, cook their Pipi Shrimp!!!"

"...I really won't be kicked out by the boss."

Joan didn't even bother to roll her eyes, "Speaking of which, what is the name of this store? What do these four Chinese characters mean..."

"I heard that this hot pot restaurant has Sichuan style in China. The owner wants to add some Chinese elements to the name of the restaurant, but he may have some problems understanding idioms."

I explained it patiently, and at the same time I felt that this explanation was stupid.

"Row."

Joan of Arc didn't care too much, "Speaking of which, I thought you would buy vegetables and go home to make hot pot... unexpectedly came to the store to treat guests for the first time. Is it going to rain tomorrow?"

"No, alter, this is actually..."

Yao Yan cleared his throat again in embarrassment.

"In the past, the owner's daughter was pestered by her ex-boyfriend, and the general helped her out. The boss was very enthusiastic and said that from now on, she would be able to eat hot pot at half the price. If the guests have a good meal, we will renew the stall when we go home."

"..."

"........."

"...Forget it, I think so."

"Excuse me! Is the boss there?"

And I have already practiced the invulnerability of the golden bell, and I am not surprised by this level of embarrassment, so I was the first to step into the store right away.

"I'm Teak, and I want to book a place with you..."

"Miss Yuki? Great, you came just in time!"

It's not time for dinner, the fat and approachable boss is wearing an apron, with a white sweat towel tied on his forehead, and he is yelling at the shop assistants to make arrangements for the shop's furnishings.Seeing me entering, he immediately came forward with a smile on his face:

"Miss Yuki, I need your help with something."

"No, before that..."

I looked around blankly, "What decoration style did you change this time? Why are there basins and tanks everywhere?"

"I think that May is coming soon, and the weather will be hotter, so I want to put more water in the store, soak some new flowers in the backyard in the water, it looks good and smells good."

The boss grinned honestly, "Recently, my Chinese friend taught me an idiom called 'Fish and Water Zhihuan', which means 'you must have water when you eat fish to be happy'. We also sell fish , so I wanted to make this a summer theme..."

"...Is that Chinese friend of yours Tsurumaru Kuninaga, so skinny."

"Tsuramaru?"

Joan of Arc, who was casually playing with her mobile phone, suddenly raised her head, "What, where is Tsurumaru?"

"..."

Okay, I'll go find Tsurumaru Kuninaga who works at the curry shop across the street, and kill him.

"By the way, boss, what did you say you wanted me to help with?"

"Oh, that's it!"

While wiping his sweat, the boss raised his hand and pointed to the wall, "Look, there is a missing person notice!!"

"...Looking for someone?"

To be honest, since I experienced the cat incident in March, I have almost had a psychological shadow on the four words "missing person notice".I don't want to experience the helplessness and panic of missing relatives, and I certainly don't want others to suffer from that kind of torture.

"Yup!"

But looking at the boss's expression, he was unprecedentedly bright and cheerful, "Hey, I'll tell you the truth. A few days ago, my daughter was harassed on the way home. I didn't know what to do. Suddenly a strong man ran out by the side of the road, copying One bite of the frying pan and the bottom of the pot knocked that man away! Oh, that is really a wise man, I want to thank him personally no matter what—”

"Why, Chitose is being targeted again? This...she has too many disasters..."

"That's it."

The boss wrinkled his face in distress, "I obviously chose the name in anticipation of her 'Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose'. The daughter is born so beautiful, being a father is really a mixed blessing."

(But... I heard from my Chinese colleagues that none of the people who are called out like this can live to be a thousand years old.)

I squeezed a cold sweat secretly, turned around and looked closely at the portraits posted on the wall.

Chitose has been an art student since he was a child, and everything he draws is lifelike.I don't know if this portrait has been added with the unique admiration filter of a girl for her savior, it looks even more handsome and handsome, like a fairy descending from the earth.

(...Wait a minute, the gods descended to earth?)

"Haha, you can see it too."

The boss rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "She fell in love with this strong man at first sight, maybe the painting was a little distorted. I told her before, 'Did you read it wrong, it looks like wearing underwear|pants outside , Is it your benefactor or the pervert who attacked you?’ She retorted angrily: “What’s wrong with that, Superman wears underwear|pants outside!” I had no choice but to let her go.”

"No, this is..."

Not only me, Joan of Arc Alter also began to look up at the portrait seriously, his expression changed from doubt to surprise, and finally gradually glowed with a strange look.

"I say, Sissy. Isn't that—"

Thin but not thin body, calm and sharp eyes, white hair that grows naturally like vegetation in spring.

And most importantly, that person was wearing a uniquely shaped black tights, with a layer attached to the outside... In terms of appearance alone, it does look a bit like a golden armor worn on the outside of the underwear.

".........Karna???"