[Comprehensive] Happy Immortal

"……Good morning?"

The young man said softly, opened one eye, and then quickly closed it again. He stretched out his hand cautiously, and added: "Are you there?"

But after a while, there was still no one responding to him, the smile on Yao's face froze, and he tried to straighten his hand to grab but nothing happened.

"Is it really a dream...IBM or something..."

The hand outstretched in the air fell and fell on the soft bed. When I opened my eyes, the light from outside shone into the room. He jumped up and sat on the bed rubbing his temples.

Physiological tears rolled in the eyes, Yao lowered his head, wiped his eyes, and suddenly said to himself: "But... it's still a pretty good dream."

He unbuttoned the clothes and took them off, whoever took them, Yao then took the clothes that a guy was holding in his hand, the boy hadn't woken up yet, he didn't seem to realize it, it was just an instinct Say "thank you".

Put on your clothes, button up, button up, button up...

Hmm... wait? ? ? ? ?

The scenes are always strikingly similar.

Haruka, whose reflex arc was different from that of ordinary people, finally came to his senses. He was so startled that he couldn't catch his breath. He coughed violently, then opened his eyes wide and looked at the position obliquely behind him. The familiar sharp claws made of black particles were floating on the ground. In the air, yesterday's folded clothes were held in his palm and presented to him.

IBM didn't seem to understand what his master was surprised at. He put the clothes in his hand on the bed, his sharp claws became slightly smaller, and then gently combed Yao's messy sleeping hair.

...not a dream.Remote laughed.

IBM combed the hair at the end, and it floated in front of Yao again, stroking the hair on Yao's raised forehead, but the other party seemed to have remained silent, IBM circled around Yao again, and then pushed Laundry by the bed.

Seeing the owner who was still a little low before him suddenly laughed happily again, IBM pushed the clothes for a while, not knowing what to think, then dropped the clothes and moved closer to his happy owner , The huge sharp claws lightly hooked those buttons, and then helped Yao to button the clothes on his body clumsily.

The huge black claws stretched out their sharp fingertips, helping the laughing teenager on the bed to dress up. The combination of beauty and terror is inexplicably warm.

Yao laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, he gently pushed the clumsy and cute IBM, and then held it with one finger and stroked it: "I'll just do it myself."

The boy fiddled with his clothes quickly. He lowered his head, and his movements seemed to be a little slower.

"Really... I thought you were gone." The boy added, the smile on his face seemed to become a bit forced.

IBM stood guard, and found that the owner who was crying out of laughter just now seemed a little unhappy. The black ghost floated up and down a few times anxiously, then leaned forward, and carefully stroked the boy's hair again.

【morning……】

[Morning... Morning... Ann...]

IBM will not respond to its master, nor will it speak self-aware words. The subhuman IBM will only repeat the words that impressed its master the most.

He suddenly remembered that the few IBMs he had seen seemed to only repeat some strange words. At that time, he didn't understand it, and finally he understood it after being answered by the demihuman opposite.

——Demihumans cannot express any of their emotions in words.

Yao was stunned, and looked at the sharp claw beside him. The black ghost composed of only one claw couldn't even make a sound, let alone respond to that little good morning.

But it tries to make its own sound, not through electromagnetic waves, but a real sound. The sound made by IBM is a bit strange, like a synthetic sound composed of electronics, without any emotion. It tries to imitate what Yao just said. The pronunciation of those two words got stuck several times in a row, and finally came out intermittently.

【morning……】

【Good morning……】

【Morning... Good morning...】

It kept chanting those two, as if it wanted to repeat until the boy in front of him was happy.

[Remote (はる). 】

Before Haruka had time to be surprised that IBM spoke subconsciously, the black ghost stroked the boy's hair, and after a moment of silence, he pronounced the boy's name unexpectedly and clearly.

"It's really..." Haruka blinked in shock, and after saying those two words, there was no more words, her mouth opened and closed tightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to express it .

"...are you really my IBM?"

Is such a good IBM actually his?

Oops... Oops... Inexplicably touched... Tears are about to come out... What is this?Is it easy to be sentimental when you just wake up?

Yao covered her face and took a few heavy breaths, probably trying to calm down, but the blush at the tips of her ears was still firmly imprinted on it without any trace of disappearing.

"Good morning……"

The young man who buried his face in his hands and didn't dare to lift his head said in a muffled voice, and the sharp claws on the opposite side repeated a sentence, and he responded.

After making up for a Christmas party, Kusanagi Izumo, the owner of the bar, decided to take a day off. Around noon, everyone gathered in the barbara hall. Toku looked a little uncomfortable, looking like a hangover As for the sequelae, Mr. Chi Wang sat lazily on the sofa as usual, but his brows were also slightly frowned, probably because he didn't get enough sleep, so Mr. Chi Wang, who was doing things as he wanted, closed his eyes and decided to continue sleeping.

"By the way... the New Year is coming soon!"

The Japanese New Year falls on the [-]st to [-]rd of the Gregorian calendar, and it is also a very grand festival.

Ten beams got together with Anna and Yao and asked, "Anna and Yao, do you have any New Year's presents you want?"

Gift?

The teenagers who were questioned looked at each other, and then turned back to look at the ten bundles of tatara who were eager to try.

Haruka, who was about to become an adult, was even more at a loss in this regard. He looked blankly at the little girl beside him, and Tokuta Tara followed suit. Anna was stared at by two people, but they didn't know what to do. Feeling uncomfortable, Wukou loli's attributes were brought to the extreme, she pondered for a while, then raised her red bead and looked around, then pointed to the commercial on TV.

"Playground? Does little Anna want to go?"

"kindness."

Anna nodded, as if she had made such a decision after serious consideration.

"Well... Actually, it's not impossible..." Shi Shu stroked his chin and thought, "A playground... If you want to go... why not..."

A pair of eyes became brighter and brighter, Toku waved his hand, and shouted to Izumo Kusanagi, who wiped his bar counter every day, "Brother Kusanagi! Why don't we go to the playground today!!! King is here too!!!"

"Huh???" This is Izumo Mama who didn't react.

"...?" This is Mr. Chi Wang who seemed to hear his name in a light sleep state.

Shi Bean didn't care about the two people who hadn't reacted yet, and he got together with the two children beside him, blinking his eyes slyly: "What about the playground, go if you want, and go with everyone! Think about it, little Anna." Is there any gift you want~ Well, Haruka too~"

The author has something to say:

IBM's stock is extremely hot. Although it is only one hand now, the play it should have is... ahem.

IBM is not just Yao's wife, he actually has a hidden identity!

The next chapter will probably be Shura Field, and IBM will soon appear in a form with huge lethality.

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

One bottle of Yeming, Changfeng Jihai, Shi Xiaojin JIN;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!