It's night

Well, not yet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's dinner time as the sun sets, but today I'm not going to talk about the sumptuous family meal of the Umijo family or the lively and cute children.

but

In a very ordinary family restaurant that has been chartered, the story of a group of "old women".

"Ahh

"Oh~ It's the first one every year. Straightening the "Katyusha" headband on her head, Yunchuan Qinya leaned on the sofa casually. "The busy man hasn't given up yet?"

"Heh~" Bee Eater smiled noncommittally. "You should have noticed it~"

"And not like some guy with insufficient IQ~"

The bee-eating caustic prayer suddenly raised the volume, and at the moment when the doorbell of "Jingle Bell" came in.

"You guy...... Who's talking about it?!"bilibili~

Boom!

A handbag slammed into the table through the space the bee-eater had been.

"Ahhh~ Do you want someone to point it out?"

"Humph!" he sat down near the place where his handbag was.

"Where's the mount~?"

Kuroko said he didn't want to ....... today What does mount mean?!" bilibili !! angry, and the waves of considerable scale because of the genetic relationship on his chest were turbulent.

"Speaking of which, there are rare guests today~?"

There, at some point, a very tall figure was already sitting on the side, and no one in the silent space heard her footsteps as she entered in high heels.

The figure of "......" played with the gorgeous style of the king's certificate in his fingers, and had no intention of speaking.

- Isa, the name of this "woman" is familiar to everyone.

However, under such a reaction, the scene couldn't help but return to the original silence.

It looks like it's about ten minutes.

As the doorbell rang with another "jingle bell", there was almost no interruption of mermaids entering:

Whether it's a fierce female swordsman with a saber with a saber on her side;

is still a heroic cold-faced female general who carries an exaggerated long-handled weapon and swaggers through the city;

or a female mercenary with the same few expressions, covering her whole body in a cloak of wind and dust, only revealing a pair of ponytails of different lengths;

There is also a seemingly ordinary woman like a mature OL with a double gold diamond head exuding a capable aura all over her body;

There are even sick and weak kimono beauties whose temperament itself is suitable for sighing, a shaky female general with long ice blue hair, and a female ninja whose sense of presence is deliberately reduced....... Such a variety of women exist.

Of course, there are many cases that come together:

For example, the silver-haired and blue-eyed Lori nun dressed in pure white with gold trim and the iceberg beauty carrying a two-meter sword dress;

There are also the red and white double concubines that the Holy Spirit Church is proud of, the alliance's signature combat unit - the triumvirate of the mobile six classes, the desperate sisters who are notorious in the world, and the well-deserved leaders in the fashion industry - the mother and daughter of the Ghost Dragon Academy....... It's a combination like this that can be named.

So, except for a pink existence who will never participate in such a party, the time to come to Fukiji is to draw an end to this exaggerated entrance ceremony.

"It seems that a few years ago, I was happy in vain~ Speaking of which, how long has it been since you have been together like this? Sure enough, you found something unusual, right?"

With an unkind tone, the bee-eater opened the party, which could not have been described by praise words such as "friendly" and "warm" from the beginning.

------------- spoiler madman's dividing line---------------

Location, Kamijo House.

Ding dong~

During dinner, the doorbell ripped the upper strip out of the joyful atmosphere with the daughters.

Hurriedly ran to the door, swallowed the food in his mouth, and then pulled down the handle of the door, and finally saw the figure of the outer door before the third doorbell.

-- Pink, eye-catching.

"Yuno, that, is there something wrong?" Uejo walked to the iron gate.

"No, no. Just ......"

The iron door opened with a "squeak" sound, Yuno stepped forward and hugged Kamijo's waist tightly.

"I just miss you so much. ”

Yuno whispered.

And Shangjo instinctively raised his hands, but he didn't want to talk about the beauty in his arms and comfort him like he did more than ten years ago.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that Yuno had no intention of letting go, Shangjo had to open his mouth awkwardly.

"Well, that's not good, people will gossip. ”

"No one dares to say it. Yuno's answer was very strong, but it was not unexpected by the previous article.

How to put it, a long time ago, when he suddenly found that the nearby area was so "clean" that there was not even a small gangster, Kamijo could almost guess that it was Yuno's "credit" - naturally it was a "profession" that could not be described in detail.

Of course, a few years ago, Yuno still had a real career on the surface.

Then, because it is very beneficial to the safety of the eight ranuts, Kamijo naturally has no reason to oppose Yuno's approach, on the contrary, Kamijo is more worried about Yuno's own safety.

And,Although you can often see the news of "acquaintances" on TV and newspapers, but in the past few years, the only thing that can be seen often in the last article is Yuno and Fukiyo.

"Why don't you come in and have dinner together?" indifferently, Kamijo proposed.

"Nope. Lying on Uejo's chest, Yuno didn't mean to look at the door behind Uejo.

Then, Yuno took a step back.

"I'm not going to give up. Caressing Kamijo's cheek, he said the same thing for more than ten years.

"But, Yuno, I'm not qualified to ......"

Before the last words fell, Yu Nai had already covered his ears and ran away, and for more than ten years, he was still evading.

"......" expression darkened, but Kamijo still forced a smile back to the table.

。。。。。。。。。

"Why, why, why ......"

Well, a dream? It's the voice again.

"Why not?"

It's a familiar voice, but I can't remember whose it is......

"Why not?"

What does Mr. Uejo want to accept?

"Don't reminisce....... Obviously that kind of pain......" voice became clearer and clearer.

Pain, memories, shouldn't that be something important?

"Go and accept it, live happily and happily, and then forget, forget...... I ......"

[――]！！！

The last name, the two-word salutation, still didn't appear in the end, only the dazzling morning sun reminded Shangjo......

A new day begins.