Raiders who do not intend to raid

"Ah, hot?"

Atobe Keigo felt the air-conditioning around him, and then saw that the girl on the opposite side didn't look at him with downcast eyes. His blue eyes flickered and he understood something instantly, and he raised the corners of his lips.

"probably."

Miyano Yayoi was a little puzzled by his vague answer, she wasn't lying, it was her hot body, there was one thing she couldn't explain, she didn't have any charming thoughts, it was just a simple feeling.

"...Let's not talk about this, I have something I want to discuss with you today."

The girl took out a contract, held it gently with snow-white fingers, and handed it to Keigo Atobe.

"This is……"

Atobe Keigo took it, and he knew the girl's intention with just a glance.

"You want it here?"

Miyano Yayoi nodded, put down the cup in her hand, and looked into the boy's suspicious eyes, she pursed her lips, her pink lips were moist with water stains, like flowers and leaves.

"I want to build a shrine, here."

Anyway, the teenager will know what he will do when he buys it in the future, and it doesn't make any difference now.

"...Huh? You don't look like... a person who believes in gods."

Atobe Keigo said directly, and then looked down at the price that the girl planned to give in the contract, and there were some conditions that were harmless to him, and he was even more surprised.

"What do you think of the price and the additional conditions, if there are any other requirements..."

"Yayoi, if you were a businessman, you might even lose yourself, right?"

Atobe Keigo's slightly raised tone at the end was narrow, his blue eyes were full of smiles, and then he thought of something, and gradually disappeared the curvature of the corners of his lips.

"By the way, this is your belief. I don't have any idea if you want to build a shrine. My uncle is just a little interested in the god you believe in."

"Is it a god of war or a god of fortune? Is it a famous god like Ebisu?"

Atobe Keigo respected the girl's behavior very much. He obviously agreed when he said this, but he was still a boy after all. He was a little curious about the god who could make the girl do such a near-destroyed thing, so he asked this question.

〔:), Mr. Atobe, you think too much, you may not have heard of this god. 〕

[... I don’t know why, but suddenly I don’t want to say which god it is. 〕

What's with this subtle feeling of shame?

"...you may not know."

It's not possible, you definitely don't know it.

Yayoi Miyano picked up the cup and took another sip of coffee, feeling that she suddenly didn't want to talk.

"...not from Japan? Chinese gods?"

"...Yato, the god I believe in is named Yato."

"...Ah, since you want to buy this place..."

Atobe Keigo paused for a while, and quickly searched the whole circle in his mind, and found that not only did he not know this god, but he even heard the name for the first time.

Oh no……

The black-haired and blue-eyed boy who had strange tastes and was wearing a tracksuit with Miyano Natsumi before, seemed to be named Yato.

"That black-haired boy who came to your game before is also called Yato."

The girl paused after hearing this.

[Has he already guessed that Yato is...]

[I, I don't know either, husband...]

"Tsk, is he also one of the believers of the god you believe in? Even the name is the same as the god, it seems that he is really fanatical."

"……Um."

[…]

Inexplicably relieved and at the same time a little sad...

Sure enough, there are not many gods like Yato.

……

"Ah, tonight, let's go have dinner together."

After the talk, the boy with silver-gray hair invited directly, his blue eyes staring straight at Yayoi Miyano.

The black-haired girl was stunned for a moment. The boy had just agreed to sell the land to her at the original price, and the boy didn't want any of the benefits she added. It seemed too unkind to refuse.

"it is good."

"However, I don't like Western food."

Keigo Atobe didn't expect the girl to have any more requests, so he raised the corners of his lips.

Such a straightforward character is not annoying.

Finally, after asking the girls, they went to eat kaiseki.

The boy on the opposite side has elegant and perfect dining etiquette, and there is nothing wrong with it. The cutest thing about the silver-gray hair is the slightly raised arc at the end, which makes people want to touch it.

For beautiful things, people's eyes always want to stay longer on him, and Yayoi Miyano is no exception.

The silent Atobe was surprisingly charming.

When it's quiet, it's time to be gorgeous and flamboyant in peacetime, forming a sharp contrast, but they are all the same.

"Why, is my uncle's face so pretty?"

With a smile, he raised his eyes and looked over, the softness in the blue eyes was unbelievable.

"You're always good-looking."

Miyano Yayoi didn't panic at all when she was caught, she followed the boy's question and answered.

"I said before, you are like a summer flower."

In the sunshine of midsummer, it is open wantonly, beautiful and dazzling.

"... Ah well, I don't talk much on weekdays, but it's really surprising when I open my mouth."

Suppressing the sudden heart palpitations just now, the young man lowered his eyes and ate food slowly, but the slightly raised corners of his lips revealed his mood.

[Add five to Keigo Atobe's favorability. 〕

[Husband, Atobe has the highest favorability among all the raiders who have come into contact with you so far, oh no, except for Akashi Seijuro's second personality. 〕

Akashi Seijuro's second personality may have been blackened, Chiji :).

〔...It can be roughly known, because the initial favorability is frighteningly high. 〕

Saying so, the girl involuntarily put her eyes on the boy with silver-gray hair. For a moment, she felt that she was not worthy of the pure heart of such a beautiful boy.

I treat him far less than he cares about himself.

"...Yayoi, in private, you can call me by my name."

"Jingwu, is this so?"

Miyano Yayoi called out lightly, and asked like this, looking at him with black eyes, suddenly remembered that the boy had called his name for a long time.

Her brows and eyes softened, she picked up a piece of food, and when she was about to put it in her mouth, she found that her hand... suddenly lost strength.

Atobe Keigo nodded, feeling a little dazed for the first time hearing a girl calling him like this.

He looked over and found that the girl was holding a piece of food, pursing her lips, as if she was struggling.

"What's wrong? Wrist injury?"

Atobe Keigo walked over directly without paying any attention to dining etiquette.

The girl's hands were trembling slightly, and her lips were a little pale. It happened in an instant, which made the boy flustered.

With a "snap", the piece of food caught between the chopsticks fell onto the plate, and the chopsticks also fell down afterwards.

"……fine."

Yayoi Miyano raised her hand to look at it, and she was a little confused by the sudden effort just now. She tried her best to calm herself down, then bent slightly and lowered her head, trying to pick up the dropped chopsticks.

This time, the whole person felt out of breath, and fell directly on Keigo Atobe beside him.

"Hey! Yayoi!"

[Yayoi! ! ! 〕

This time, the boy directly put his hand through the crook of Miyano Yayoi's leg, hugged her up, his brows and eyes were full of panic.

"What's wrong with you? Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

The boy's slightly anxious voice made Yayoi Miyano slowly open his eyes, his black eyes looked at Keigo Atobe, and he parted his lips slightly.

I don't even have the energy to speak.

[...77, what's wrong with me? 〕

[Yayoi... what to do, why does it still affect you, I clearly tried my best to block the connection between us! ! ! 〕

For the first time, 2017 called Miyano Yayoi like this, but it was full of tears.

[...Don't cry. 〕

The girl's consciousness became more and more blurred, and she said this in her heart, her black eyes looked at Keigo Atobe who picked her up and ran out.

The boy's embrace was very warm, unexpectedly reassuring. She leaned closer, and his body temperature was transmitted through the thin material.

"...the smell of roses."

She opened her mouth like this, sniffing the breath of Keigo Atobe, the scent that lingered between her nostrils and belonged to him.

For some reason, when her consciousness was about to dissipate, she paid attention to this point.

[Yayoi, don't sleep! ! !What if I can't wake up! !Bah bah bah! !No, you can definitely wake up! ! !woo woo woo...]

[It's all my fault, I didn't listen to their advice... What happened to you...]

That kind of thinking... With the consciousness of wanting to become a human being, it becomes more and more intense day by day. The energy obtained from the favorability degree that was enough to maintain the operation of the system is now far from enough because of my own desire. It even started to devour the vitality of the host.

Obviously, I have used most of my strength to block their direct life connection, why...