Los Angeles at Christmas is a little deserted.

Shops are closed, and there are hardly any pedestrians on the streets.

Because of the snow, the streets have been covered with a thin layer of snowflakes.

"Hoo ......"

Mori Xia glanced at Xiyan, who was walking beside him, and then continued to walk towards the front.

The things that were to be taken away from the monastery had already been delivered to Sister Iki, who came later.

After that, Mori Xia had to fly to meet Jobs, but there was still a lot of time - because of the snow, the plane's departure time was delayed.

So while there was still some time, Sen Xia and Xi Yan passed the time on the streets.

Walking on the deserted street, Senxia's attention was on Xiyan's body.

After seeing Sister Yiji, Sister Yiji helped Xiyan change out of the nun dress on her body, and Xiyan at this moment was wearing a winter coat.

Inside is a black sweater, a mid-length pleated skirt and thickened black tights, while on the outside is a beige coat and a pair of fleece sheepskin boots.

Very normal dress.

But because Xiyan was wearing such a normal dress, Sen Xia glanced at the other party more.

"Master, do you have any ulterior motives in looking at me with such fiery and red eyes? ”

Xiyan naturally noticed Sen Xia's gaze.

"Not really!" Senxia quickly explained, "It's just that it feels a little rare." ”

"Rare?" The expressionless girl tilted her head, as if she didn't understand what Senxia meant.

"Ah, because you used to wear either a maid's costume or another uniform, and this is the first time I've seen you wear such a private suit. ”

Yes, Sen Xia really didn't see Xiyan wearing private clothes much.

When she appeared in front of Senxia on weekdays, she was wearing a maid outfit that had been modified by Senxia's side, although she showed her figure, but how to say it, that kind of clothing did not belong to the daily clothing, and even if the other party wanted to go out together, she would insist on wearing a maid outfit or other uniforms, such as today's nun uniform, or Senxia's school uniform, she even had a set of OL girl costumes, but Xiyan wore that kind of clothes, it didn't seem to match very well.

"It's not a private dress, it's just a piece of clothing that Iki-sama specially prepared to take care of your master's fragile glass heart. ”

There is still subtle irony in Xiyan's words.

But this kind of sarcasm, Sen Xia didn't hate it much, but it was better to say that he was still quite interested in Xiyan who could say this with a "three-no" look.

...... Eh, wait, am I shaking M?

No, no, it's just curiosity! It's just curiosity!

Senxia's small theater in his brain made Senxia feel a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Xiyan didn't seem to notice this.

After saying this, Senxia didn't stir up a new topic, and Xiyan didn't seem to have anything to say, and the two continued to stroll through the streets of Los Angeles where the snow fell.

However, it always feels like the atmosphere is even more deserted than before......

Senxia was a little embarrassed, and after a conversation, the relationship between the two not only did not get closer, but became farther and farther away.

However, Sen Xia still couldn't help but look at Xiyan here.

He looked at the side of Xiyan's face.

In Sen Xia's impression, this girl named "Xiyan" never seems to have shown her personality in front of her.

She always had a flat complexion.

She was always speechless.

Even when he said those subtle and mocking words, Xiyan's tone and expression never changed.

At the beginning of his relationship with Xiyan, Senxia was still a little conflicted, clumsy and even alienated about how to contact each other.

But the more he got in touch, Sen Xia began to become more and more curious about this "three-no girl".

That wonderful personality gradually attracted Mori Xia.

It's not a very negative or dirty emotion or anything, it's just a simple attraction.

Curiosity.

Understand the beginning of a person.

Mori Xia became curious about Yuyan.

Why is she able to live every day so silently and expressionlessly?

However, the other party doesn't seem to be the kind of robot that is really emotionless.

So, curiosity arose.

So, want to understand.

However, in the face of his "master", Xiyan did not "dedicate" himself as Sister Yiji said, although the other party would also say some strange things with an expressionless face, but Sen Xia was said by the other party's tone, not only did he not have emotions such as being teased, but he felt very embarrassed and cold......

Speaking of which, in addition to the subtle and somewhat poisonous tongue, the other party's character and performance, plus the appearance, really seem to be a bit like Ling Boli?

As a character in the animation work who carries forward the cute attribute of "three nos", Mori Xia naturally thought of shogi and Ling Boli together.

But then Senxia himself vetoed this view.

Because there is still a difference between the two.

"Now, Xiyan. ”

Senxia spoke.

Mori Xia didn't know why he spoke, but he still spoke.

Xiyan turned her head, and she looked at Senxia quietly, as if waiting for Senxia to continue talking about what was below.

But Mori Xia didn't know what he was going to say.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

He looked at the girl in front of him.

Xiyan is shorter than Mori Xia, her figure is quite petite, but her curves are very good, and her fair skin is not inferior to Chika and Yukino.

At this moment, Xiyan was tilting his head sideways, looking at Sen Xia who was walking beside him.

The girl's expression was the same as ever.

The girl's eyes were the same as always.

Calm.

But profound.

Those black eyes, the moment he looked at Sen Xia, Sen Xia found that he seemed to be attracted by those eyes.

The eyes that do not carry any emotion, but they seem to contain everything.

Ahhh

It's a foul.

Caught off guard by such eye contact, Mori Xia felt some wonderful throbbing in his heart.

"I'm cute black and straight, I'm cute blonde and blue-eyed, I'm cute and childish X breast ......"

Mori Xia muttered in his heart.

Xiyan's hairstyle is the same modified Bobo hairstyle as Ling Boli's.

Senxia doesn't cute this kind of girl with short and medium hair, but at such a moment, Senxia actually felt ...... Not bad?

Ahh

In animation, the character's hairstyle is very important for a character.

But in that moment, Senxia understood that in the real world, this was the opposite.

What really determines whether the hairstyle is good or not is actually the girl's own charm.

If Xiyan is changed to another hairstyle, Xiyan's own temperament will not change because of this.

“...... Now, Xiyan, how do you feel about shopping with me?"

Senxia subconsciously asked.

"It's terrible, and it's unappetizing for you to ask such a question. ”

A direct hit without healing.

"Uh-"

It's embarrassing.

I want to dig a pit and bury myself in it......

Xiyan turned her head and looked ahead of the road.

"But. ”

She continued.

The voice was so light that Mori Xia didn't seem to hear it clearly.

"If it's a date, the atmosphere is ...... It's also very good. Walking through this deserted street is a romantic thing for couples. Although it was full of emotion, it felt a little strange to say it in that unwavering tone.

"Yes, yes?" Mori Xia looked inexplicably relieved.

Originally, Mori Xia wanted to ask something like "Then what do you think we are spreading or dating", but after thinking about it, Sen Xia decisively didn't ask.

After all, the relationship between himself and Xiyan has not been cultivated much, and there will be no dates.

The atmosphere seems to have cooled down a little again.

No, it can't be like this!

Senxia changed the subject.

"Now, Xiyan, do you wear private clothes on weekdays?" asked Sen Xia.

"I don't have any extra clothes, if you specify what I want to wear, my master, I can prepare them. Still calm words.

"No, no, no, I just wanted to ask you, do you have your own clothes that you want to wear or something? I think girls will be more beautiful when they wear what they like. ”

Xiyan was stunned for a moment, and a trace of confusion appeared in the girl's expression.

Emotions arise.

Although it was only for a moment, Mori Xia, who had been observing Xiyan, noticed this little change.

"But I don't have a particular hobby. Xiyan said.

"Well, to put it simply, it's your favorite clothes, comfortable, good-looking, and like. "There's always going to be that, right?

"You're right. Xiyan nodded, "Well, I hope to have a maid outfit that can hide equipment, and I don't have any self-defense grenades and knives on my body, so I'm always insecure." ”

"Are you from a war-torn area where are you a Hard-Blooded Maid?"

Mori Xia's power of complaining is finally unbearable.

"No, it's just my personal preference. ”

Xiyan said very normally.

"Why do you have such a preference?,I mean that kind of clothing that girls like!"

Senxia tried to explain.

"So that's my hobby. As your host said, if I had to choose an outfit that I liked, I would naturally choose the one that would make me feel safe and comfortable. And if it's my favorite outfit, why should I care about other people's eyes? Besides, why are you sure that my personal favorite outfit won't be accepted by the public?"

"People are social creatures," after finding out that the other party was not teasing himself, Sen Xia also became rare and serious, "The preferences you said are indeed not wrong, but such preferences will make you different from ordinary people, unable to integrate into social groups, and unable to be accepted by society, which means that your future will be even harder." Whether it's mud bombardment or any other country, integration into society is a must. ”

"But that has nothing to do with my work or my life. ”

The sun came out, and the girl stopped, under the shadow of the building, just a step away from the sunlight ahead.

"And why do I want to fit into a group that I don't need to come into contact with? The so-called society is not the space where human beings live, so the space where I am located is not the same as the space where you are, the host, your strong requirements and the application of your values, in fact, you care more about your own preferences. ”

"I'll admit this, there's a cute girl in front of me, no matter who you are, you'll be excited. But that's not all. Senxia leaned against the railing on the side of the road, "But this doesn't conflict with what you said, the two concepts of sociality and self-individuality can coexist - well, although in the mud bombardment, the development of personality is a little subtle." ”

"You're just justifying your reasons. The girl jumped on the railing with a light leap.

On the smooth and cold railing, the girl walked casually, as if walking, which was far beyond the balance of a balance beam athlete, which made Sen Xia stunned for a while.

"However, your judgment is based on your own cognition, my judgment is based on my cognition, you are trying to change my cognition with your consciousness, but you want me to be able to produce a feeling of 'liking' on my own, don't you think this is a paradox in itself? Human beings are social creatures, but this does not mean that everyone should be the same as everyone else, as long as they can communicate and interact with other people normally, what is the essential difference between the clothes on their bodies?"

It's not like that.

Mori Xia realized that the girl did not confide in her true thoughts.

But even so, the girl is still having such a seemingly inexplicable debate with Mori Xia.

Then, Senxia laughed softly.

The debate came to an abrupt end.

"Master, are you smiling?"

"Well, Xiyan, you said more today than in the past three months, this kind of exchange - you actually like it too. ”

Not bad.

Senxia has noticed.

Girls are not really "three nos".

She also has her own hobbies.

In the chat, the brisk tone, the light movements, all show that the girl is obviously a little different from before.

The girl named Xiyan didn't speak, she just looked at Sen Xia.

Just as it was Sen Xia who was stunned before, the character who is stunned now has been replaced by Xiyan.

Then, the brief sunlight is obscured by the wind and snow, and the snow seeds fall from the sky again.

"Ahh Mori Xia stretched out her hand to catch the snowflake, but the snowflake melted in Mori Xia's hand.

"Hmm. ”

That's the end of the conversation.

As for what the girl really thinks?

Senxia didn't ask.

Perhaps, this topic did not need to be discussed from the beginning.

However, it always felt like something was different.

"Alright, it's time for us to go, to the airport. ”

"Yes, master. ”

The girl jumped off the railing and followed Mori Xia's side, heading towards the road ahead......

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Late Night Shop is on sale today.,Night Guy is still quite interesting.,I don't know how the sequel will be......

But this kind of cute painting style horror works,It really feels more frightening than simple horror works......

Don't ask why the philosophical face is behind it, because I watched Nishio, and then I was affected (and not)!

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