[Comprehensive] Dimensional Summoning Catalog

It's still raining.

Cold water flooded the gutters and over the floor tiles.

Huiyue sat on the spot with her knees hugged, her eyes aimlessly fixed on the corner of the wall ahead, where there was a raised highland, and the water in the alley did not overflow for the time being.A bunch of ants were busy coming in and out in the gaps against the wall, and occasionally got wet by the rain from the sky, and quickly gathered together.

The rain on the side was getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops fell from the sky with pride, with the momentum to wash away the world.

Huiyue listened to the sound of pattering rain, quietly lost in thought.

Despite the constant sound of rain in her ears, she felt that the surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that she could take a rest for a while.She has a feeling that she hasn't rested for a long time, so even if the current situation is not good, she still doesn't bother to move.

Anyway, let me take a rest first...

The eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the rain fell on her body and the chill continued to penetrate into her body, but she hugged her knees tiredly, still not wanting to pay attention to it.The sound of the clattering rain is like a lullaby, occasionally mixed with the footsteps of a few passers-by, passing by in a hurry and then moving away, like the rhythm mixed in.

Huiyue lowered her eyes slowly, the rhythm of the rain reappeared in her gradually hazy consciousness, and it was getting closer... getting closer?

She turned her head in doubt, just in time to see someone in the rain curtain rushing in from the alley with an umbrella, ran up to her in two or three steps, and then stuffed the umbrella into her hand.

The umbrella covered the rainwater falling from the sky, and the face of the boy in front of him was finally clearly seen in the dim light of the alley, it was the one who had just walked away.

"I lend you this umbrella."

He put his hands on his knees and gasped, raising his eyelids to look at her.

Huiyue suddenly found that this man's eyes were beautiful, warm and bright, with the tails of his eyes drooping naturally, which naturally gave him a feeling of aggrieved, like a golden retriever who is bullying and has a particularly good temper.

Since the other party had been looking at her as if waiting for her to say something, Huiyue thought about it and asked tentatively, "Thank you?"

The boy on the opposite side took a breath, his eyes drooped, and he looked even more frustrated.

"Then... I'm leaving?" He said hesitantly.

Huiyue nodded, "Goodbye."

The other party staggered his head down, looked up at her silently, then stood up silently, turned around, and walked slowly towards the entrance of the alley.His shoulders drooped dejectedly, Huiyue read a trace of inexplicable melancholy from his back for some reason.

Well, gone.

She turned her head, put the umbrella handle on her shoulders, lowered the edge of the umbrella, withdrew her thoughts and continued to sit in a daze.

In fact, it is still a little cold.

But she didn't want to say it, and she didn't know what she was doing sitting here.

She doesn't remember what happened or who she is.My life before today seemed to be blank, I didn't know anything except my own name.It's just that she feels very tired, that kind of exhaustion seems to seep from her soul, which makes her even have little strength to speak.

The overwhelming rain isolated everything around, and Huiyue seemed to hear a faint meow of a cat in the haze.

She raised her head slowly, looking for the sound, only to see a few wooden boxes stacked at the end of the alley.I don't know who put it there, because it was well preserved and was not cleaned up by the cleaning robot as garbage.At this time, the round eyes of the feline passed through the gap between the wooden boxes stacked on the top, and then a fluffy cat head came out from there, looked at her from a distance, and "meowed" again, as if to let her pass.

It was a stray cat that lived in the alley before.

Huiyue inexplicably felt that she seemed to be regarded as the same kind by them, and the cats were calling her to go to hide from the rain together.

The corners of her lips slightly raised, and she sat there without moving.

The cat tilted its head in doubt, meowed twice, and the ears on both sides of its head suddenly moved slightly.It heard the sound of footsteps approaching rapidly in the heavy rain, and out of fear of humans, the kitten quickly retracted its head.

Huiyue noticed the cat's movements, and turned her eyes to the alley entrance in doubt. Through the continuous rain, she saw the person who frequently appeared at the alley entrance again.

Too often, it almost makes people want to ask if he is practicing running back and forth in the heavy rain around here.

The young man who went back and forth again didn't hold anything in his hands this time. He seemed to be running back in a hurry. He put his hands on his knees and panted for a while at the entrance of the alley before walking over step by step.

When he came close to her, he bent his knees and stretched out his hand to her while panting.

The broken hair in front of his forehead was drooping, and the black hair stuck to his face, revealing a look of embarrassment.Rainwater ran down his cheeks, down his neck, and into his collar.The clothes on his body were completely soaked, and two of the top buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing his beautiful collarbone.

I don't know what kind of intense ideological struggle he has experienced, when he appeared in front of Huiyue again, there was a sense of self-deprecation in his eyes.However, the hand he stretched out in front of her was very steady, and the rain slid across his fingertips and then fell slowly. The hand that passed through the rain curtain and passed to her in front of her was well muscled, with slender and strong fingers, so beautiful that people unconsciously fell in love with it. Want to reach out and hold.

"It seems that this rain will not stop for the time being." Kamijou Touma, who ran all the way back through the heavy rain, panted, raised his eyelids slightly and said to her, "If you have nowhere to go right now, then come back with me first." How is home?"

Kamijou Touma, an "ordinary" high school student studying in Academy City, picked up a beautiful girl with amnesia wearing furisode on his way home from school on an unlucky Friday when it rained heavily but he still hadn't collected the quilt.

This kind of plot only appears in girl manga, right? !

God suddenly treated him so favorably, so he had to suspect that there was actually a big hole waiting for him behind him.

if not?Could it be that the lucky value he saved in his unlucky 16 years of life has finally been recharged and cashed out?

Think too cheap, right?If you have the time to daydream like this, it's better to think about how deep the pit is waiting for him, so that you can be mentally prepared when you fall into the bottom of the pit!

While cooking ginger soup in the kitchen, Kamijou Touma was still thinking about these things.

He tried his best to let his thoughts go further, otherwise the reality of "there is a beautiful girl bathing in his bathroom right now" would suddenly jump out of his mind to test his willpower.

So just lock yourself in the kitchen before doing something irreparable!

Kamijou Touma's plan to lock himself in the kitchen didn't quite go through when he heard a voice calling to him drifting in through the living room, "Touma."

Kamijou Touma shook his hand holding the spoon, and his scalp felt numb.

Don't call me now!

Thinking so, he turned off the fire and walked out obediently, "What's wrong?"

"Which towel do you use?" Hui Yue's voice came through the glass door of the bathroom, soaked in moisture, like a clear cold spring.

"The one on the left, that's new."

Fortunately, there are still spare towels at home, but clothes and so on...

At this time, Kamijou Touma can only be thankful that he has a good living habit, and the clothes he changes are always washed very clean.

He took out two cups from the cupboard and put them on the tea table, then brought out the boiled ginger soup from the kitchen and filled them up one by one.When he put down the soup pot, he suddenly heard the sound of splashing water.Not from the bathroom, but from the stall outside the bathroom.

"Sugawara-san?" He walked over slowly and saw the washing machine with the light on, "Are you washing something? Wait..."

Kamijou Touma stared at the lid of the washing machine and froze, maybe...

The voice from the bathroom confirmed his "maybe", the girl inside said in a nonchalant tone, "The clothes are soaked, so I just threw them in and washed them."

There is also a little pride in the tone, similar to the meaning of "I did my own thing" to ask for praise.

However, Kamijou Touma didn't notice her subtle coquettishness at all, he was completely stunned, quickly reached out and patted the start button of the washing machine, forcibly stopped its work, and then lifted the lid to look inside.

Fortunately, the washing machine in his home is relatively outdated and works slowly, and the washing process is still in the water filling stage for the time being.

He looked at the expensive scarlet sleeves soaked in the water and heaved a sigh of relief, then a wave of helplessness and inexplicable admiration surged up, "Which country are you a princess from? Even a fool with such expensive clothes knows that you can't use a washing machine." Stir it?"

The glass door of the bathroom was pulled open with a "swish", and hot mist gushed out, outlining the silhouette of the person standing at the door, "Dang Ma, what do you mean, calling me a fool?"

Kamijou Touma looked back subconsciously, and then froze in place. His eyes fell directly on the girl's legs at the door. They were slender, straight, white as jade, protruding from the hem of the white shirt, and fit tightly The hazy mist is so beautiful.

The air was silent for three seconds.

Kamijou Touma abruptly withdrew his gaze, took a few steps back in an exaggerated manner, and turned his head, with a hint of embarrassment in his tone, "Why, why don't you wear..."

"Your pants?"

Huiyue supported her waist with one hand, lifted the pair of jeans with the other hand, shrugged, "It's too big, I can't wear it."

"That can't just come out like this!"

"Hey, what's the problem?"

"There are problems everywhere!"

Kamijou Touma quickly turned his head and took the furisode out of the washing machine and threw it into the bag, then turned his head and ran outside.

"You wait for me at home, I'll be back soon Ginger soup is on the table, drink it quickly and don't run around!"

After throwing a series of punctuation words, he rushed out the door without looking back.

And again forgot to bring an umbrella.

Do you want to remind him?

Huiyue stood there and blinked her eyes in a daze.

However, before she could make another move, the door was pulled open again. Kamijou Touma, who had just run out, ran back, passing by her standing in the living room like a gust of wind, and rushed to the French window of the balcony with her head buried. The curtain, and then continued to bury his head and ran out again.

And still forgot to bring an umbrella.

Sugawara Teruzuki: "..."

Forget it, maybe it's not fate.