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It happened to be snowing today, and snowflakes fell from the sky, covering houses and streets, adding a romantic touch of white to the festival.

It's finally the season of the white O-book...... Ahem, don't mention this stalk.

After breakfast, Harusa played a game with Lingyang, and Xiao Shi watched quietly.

When the time was about right, he lowered the handle and got up to put on it.

As soon as I was ready to go out, I heard my phone ring.

Harusa answered the phone, responded to Summer Night, and then looked at Shiki and Reiyang.

"I'm out of the house. ”

"Be careful on the road. The two girls said.

"I'll be back in the afternoon. Harusa smiled at them and walked out of the house.

There was silence in the room.

Xiaoshi looked at Lingyang, silently picked up the handle that Harusa had put down, and motioned to her.

Lingyang's eyes lit up and she started the game again.

……

Harusa and Natsuya ride together to the battlefield...... Oh no, the venue.

At this time, he was wearing a high-necked trench coat and black trousers, a woolen hat, and sunglasses.

In addition to this, Summer Night also applied a disguise technique to him, all in order not to reveal his identity.

If it is recognized as Haruta Haruha, it is likely that there will be unnecessary trouble, so in order to avoid trouble, it has to be like this.

This will be noticeable at the party, but it can only be done because it shows that you don't want your identity to be revealed.

If someone sees through the disguise and cover-up, sees his true face and perceives his identity, and wants to make it public, he has to be careful about this attitude.

The eldest lady sitting opposite was wearing a plain pale pink cherry dress, which looked relatively low-key and introverted.

It can be seen that she is deliberately dressed plainly, but even so, she is still charming.

If it weren't for the fact that as the daughter of the Wanhua family, she had to maintain decency and not be rude at the party, she would definitely dress more plainly, or simply wear winter clothes and wrap herself tightly.

"Can you tell me about the person you hate?" Haruji asked.

Summer Night was silent for a moment.

"His name is Akatsuki Mite...... More than three years ago, when I was in the first year of junior high school, I transferred to my class. She whispered.

"The first time I made eye contact with him, I felt his eyes ...... Something is very wrong. ”

"I didn't feel that way anymore, but I didn't want to be near him because of the impression I had at that moment. ”

"But he was very fond of me, accosted me, asked me out, and gave me gifts...... Even though I repeatedly refused, they constantly managed to get close to me. ”

"One day, he confessed to me and hugged me strongly...... I got angry, broke free and knocked him down, and left. ”

"The next day, he didn't come to school, and there was another girl in the class who didn't come either, and this girl had a good relationship with him...... He was seen making out with this girl yesterday, after I left. ”

"For a whole week, neither he nor the girl showed up at school. ”

"He came a week later and apologized to me for his behaviour at that time. I apologized for hitting him, reconciled with him, and asked him about the girl. ”

"Then he showed a little bit of the same look I had when I first met him, smiled and replied, 'I don't know.'" ”

"The girl never came to school again, supposedly transferred. ”

"I was very concerned about it, and then I managed to look it up and found out that the girl had disappeared on that day...... Akatsuki Mite, most likely, was the last person to see her. ”

Harusa, who listened to these words silently, felt a little cold.

Summer Night didn't say any more, and turned her head to look out the window.

……

The car drove to a gate, and after entering, it drove along the road lined with trees on both sides for a while before arriving in front of the Sakura-style mansion.

Harusa recalls the experience of going to the Shibun Group in the first place.

The courtyard of the Shiwen Group is very large, and the house is also large, but it is not enough to see compared to here, and it is not a level at all.

The yard here is not a yard, but a forest. The mansion in front of him is so luxurious that it can be called a palace.

He cocked up his collar and buttoned it up, got out of the car with the eldest lady, and entered the house under the guidance of a waitress in a plain cherry blossom suit.

It was warm in the house.

As the lead came to a fork in the road, the waitress stopped and politely asked Shikigami to go to the left.

Actually want to separate?

Harusa looked at the summer night.

Summer Night looked at him and nodded.

And so I did.

Led by another beautiful waitress, Harusa walked to a courtyard.

There are rockeries, pools, woods and the like in the courtyard, flowers and plants are flourishing, the scenery is beautiful, and even birds are flying around, and butterflies are fluttering among the flowers...... It doesn't feel like it's winter at all.

The fine snow falling from the sky was blocked by an invisible barrier, melting in mid-air and disappearing into mist, forming a strange scene.

More than a dozen men and women are sitting or standing here, different ages and different costumes, some are chatting and laughing, some are meditating, some are drinking, some are playing chess, and some are bouncing on the rockery......

These people are all Shikijin!

Harusa walked into the courtyard.

Some people looked at it.

"It's a fresh face, do you know him?"

"I don't know...... Haven't seen this guy. ”

"There's a strange big brother again, who looks a little strong. ”

"The strangest thing is you, don't stand on the rockery, come down!"

……

"Hello, may I ask your name?" a brown-haired boy in a black military uniform walked up to Haruji and asked politely.

"Just call me White Night. Harusa gave a casual temporary name.

The brown-haired boy blinked.

"Yes, Mr. White Night. I'm Shikijin Furukawa, the host of this party, Young Master Moritama Ryota, whose adult Shikijin are you?"

"Wan Hua Xia night. ”

"Miss Wanhua...... I know. Please feel free to rest here, and if you need anything, just ask the waiter, and if you have any questions, you can ask me. ”

"Then I'm welcome, I want to ask why you separate Shikigami from the contract master?"

"My young master thinks it's better to do this, the onmyoji and the onmyoji communicate, and the style god and the style god communicate, it is more appropriate than mixing together. Furukawa smiled.

Harusa was silent.

"Of course, it won't just go on until the end of the party, and when we start playing games, we'll meet up with the hosts. Furukawa said.

"What game to play?"

"Allow me to keep this a secret, and I'll find out then. ”

At this time, someone called him, and Furukawa saluted Haruji and walked away.

Harusa scanned the courtyard, trying to find a place to sit.

I saw an elegant pavilion in the woods over there, and walked over.

When I got closer, I noticed a woman with long gray hair sitting in the pavilion...... No, boys.

He had gray hair and a shawl, and a crimson patch on his left eye, and even then he was handsome, and he was looking at a book with a serious face...... Light novels?

The cover is a beautiful girl wearing bikini armor and holding a gorgeous sword, and the title of the book is "I was reincarnated in another world and became a witch swordsman"!

Harusa: "............"