The full overhead AU is extraordinary, and has nothing to do with the text, and is hereby declared.

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Kyogokuhiko doesn't like the company of anyone around him, he enjoys solitude and loves silence, which is why he chose to work as a network artist who can work without leaving home.

This job also made him pale-skinned, weak, and withdrawn, which worried his editor-in-charge, Yohji Miyazaki.

"Get a pet." One day, after taking the manuscript, Yohji Miyazaki said, it seems that everyone has been very popular lately to raise a hairy little thing around him, and Kyogokuhiko knows that Yohji Miyazaki has always had a lop-eared rabbit called Tsunade at home, and the small one is very cute to hold in his hand.

But it's not to Kyogoku's taste.

So he just replied noncommittally, and wrote with his headphones plugged in, his pale side face looked extremely weak in the sun, and his hands on the keyboard could even see the light cyan veins under the skin, his slender fingertips beating flexibly, and a half-lit cigarette in his hand.

Kyogokuhiko doesn't smoke, he just habitually lights one when he's restless, and the smoky environment helps him concentrate and think.

Yohji Miyazaki didn't say anything more, sighed, put away the manuscript, and thought about other ways to persuade him.

The opportunity came sooner than he imagined, Kyogohiko had been living in an apartment building to move into a new family, every day bang bang decoration made Kyogohiko feel very unhappy, so he simply packed up his things and bought a new house to move over.

- Anyway, as long as there is an internet cable, Kyogokuhiko can live anywhere.

The new home is a simple and bright two-storey cottage with a beautiful garden full of roses, facing a bright and clean sliding glass door, and the sunlight is very warm during the day.

The previous owner of the house, a man named Kenneth, seems to be in a hurry to return home and sell the house cheaply, but the rush to come and go inevitably leaves something inappropriate.

That's right, it's the big golden retriever who hangs his head in the garden of his new home.

This golden retriever is Kenneth's fiancée Sora's pet dog, it seems to be called Dilumudo, after Sora passed away due to an accident, Kenneth, who doesn't like dogs very much and touched the scene, directly left the dog here and went back to his home country, which made Kyogohiko, the person who took over his real estate, quite a headache.

"It's just to keep it." One of Kyogohiko's friends, the eldest young master of Daoming Temple, who is rich enough to raise a white tiger at home, doesn't care, "It won't be more difficult to raise than Hellane—alas, I'm wrong, don't bite, don't bite." After begging for mercy, he rescued his mobile phone from his pet, and Daoming Temple Division continued, "Just at your doorstep, you can't watch it starve to death." ”

However, Kyogokuhiko still hasn't adopted it, he's not the kind of person who can be overflowing with empathy, on the contrary, sometimes his rationality is almost itchy.

He calmly weighed the possibility of accepting a dog into his life -

First of all, there is no problem in the economic aspect, even if he sits on the mountain from now on, his manuscript fee and the rest of the investment money are enough for him to add a dog, Jin Zun, to squander it into the next life.

Secondly, time, as a home with monthly contributions, his free time is very sufficient, walking the dog three times a day is enough.

So in the end, the most important question is, can he really accept a new life into his own life, treat it as a family member, take responsibility for its care, and face its birth, old age, sickness and death?

The answer is no.

In a state where he is willful and reckless like Kyogokuhiko, he can't even take care of himself.,Even if you really bring the dog back, you'll quickly lose interest.,It's better not to raise it.。

Since I knew that I couldn't take responsibility, I shouldn't have thought about it in the first place.

After asking about the adoption intention in the circle of friends, and contacting a few adopters with good character, Kyogohiko thought that he had done his duty.

To his surprise, Dilumudo refused all adopters, and even made an uncharacteristically aggressive posture when someone showed the intention of forcibly taking him away, making people afraid to approach.

Forget it, just keep it, I don't go out much anyway. Kyogokuhiko thought indifferently, let Dilumudo stay in the big garden outside the door to rest, and Dilumudo would go out to find food by himself during the day, don't expect Kyogokuhiko, he sometimes even forgets to feed himself.

The days are so salty and indifferent, and one person and one dog are all right.

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Dilumudo knew that he had been abandoned, and he could feel it in the way Kenneth looked at it after Sora's master had passed away, and the irrepressible sadness and sadness made it at a loss, so it was a matter of course to be abandoned.

Along with the house that holds the fond memories of Kenneth and Sora, it was abandoned.

The new owner of this house is very special, he does not like to go out, and occasionally looks at him from behind the glass door, with an indifferent look in his eyes without any superfluous feelings. color, but he allowed it to stay in the large garden of the house instead of letting it be kicked out by the new owner of the house like some of his stray dog friends, and Dilumudo was already satisfied.

Dilumudo wanted to stay here, and it was enough to move around and be separated, and if adoption meant abandoning at some point, it didn't necessarily need an owner.

It is also very young, very strong and energetic, does not get sick easily, can turn over enough food in the trash can every day, has running water in the garden to drink, and it can live well without relying on its owner.

Except for the melancholy lamentations that came to his heart from time to time, reminding him of how inseparable the dog is from its owner.

Now it curled up quietly in the corner of the garden and nibbled at the dessert of the day's dinner, a piece of luncheon meat snatched from the mouth of a wild cat, it had not wagled its tail at anyone for a long time, perhaps its tailbone had stiffened, and its fur was filthy mixed with a few small fleas, but it had long since gotten used to it.

A few steps away, the light behind the glass door was still on, and the new owner of the house was like a cat, and there was an empty dog food bowl outside the glass door, which had been full of delicious dog food from time to time lately, although the human still acted dismissive of it.

In human terms, this is called duplicity.

Dilumudo blinked his eyes and ate the luncheon meat in two bites, stretched his waist and fell down tiredly and closed his eyes, it was still a warm spring day, the evening breeze was warm, and the insects between the plants and trees chirped slightly, making it slowly sink into sleep.

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Typing the last word on the keyboard, Kyogohiko twisted his sore neck and stood up and moved, picked up the already cold dinner on the table and ate while slowly revising the text, there were still three days left before the deadline, and his schedule suddenly became compact, thinking about it, he blamed the stupid dog outside, causing him to always think about it halfway through writing, and the speed was not even half of the previous before he had to rush the manuscript desperately before the deadline.

The curtain in front of the glass door was not drawn, the street lights outside flickered, illuminating a small shadow of black and bulging, and the dog food that was casually placed in the food bowl had been exhausted, Kyogohiko hesitated for a moment, trying to focus on the document in front of him, but after a while, he couldn't help but look over, so he gave up and dragged out a pound of high-quality dog food he had robbed from a friend who had a dog from under the table, muttered a bowl in his mouth, got up from the sofa chair, opened the glass door and poured it into the dog food bowl, As if he had completed some important task, he breathed a sigh of relief and retracted back into the sofa chair to revise his text.

The dog food seems to be running out, why don't you get some more...... He thought as he typed on the keyboard, it was not okay to rob again, he had already been ridiculed by the Van Domhain guy last time, and their Sebastian was a Doberman, if the breed was different, it would be better to choose a different dog food.

Unconsciously the topic of his heart had spread to which store to buy dog food, and Kyogokuhiko suddenly realized that he had mechanically typed several pages of "Dilumudo", which made him reflexively close the document with a dark face, and then remembered that he had not saved the previous content.

It's stupid to cry. He collapsed expressionlessly into a large pile of pillows and took one to cover his face, indicating that he did not want to speak for a short time.

It's time for me to get a pet. Kyogohiko couldn't stop thinking.

With this thought, he couldn't stop the car anymore, and he got up early in the morning and pretended to sit in front of the glass door with the computer and knock on it, in fact, all his thoughts moved to the figure running fast on the lawn.

The warm yellow hair is beautiful wavy, and when running, it undulates like a wheat field blown by the wind, and although it is a little dirty because of the long time in the wild, it is not annoying.

Running, jumping, smooth muscles with an unimaginable sense of strength, Dilumudo looked serious, his tail running straight over the snow-white fence outside the rose bush, leaving Kyogokuhiko with a twist and twist of the back of his fluffy ass.

It feels good in hand. Kyogokuhiko unconsciously moved his fingers to make a kneading posture, and quickly shook his head and tensed his face.

The firm belief I swore when I first moved in, and it has only been less than two months since I began to waver, that dogs are really sinful creatures.

No, maybe it's just on his doorstep.

Kyogohiko, who was in a daze, didn't notice the rainstorm and wind warning on his mobile phone.

One night of wind and rain, the wind outside the window whistling, occasionally there are branches on the glass door, "touch" a muffled sound as if to break the glass, the bean-sized raindrops crackled and fell, smashed on the eaves and integrated into the water flowed down, a few days ago the roses that had just bloomed fell down a lot, and a few fragile roots were blown away by the wind, and by the way, there was not much warmth in the air.

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Gae· Dearg (Red Rose, the Devilbreaker)

Attack Range: 2~4

One of Lancer's two Noble Phantasms. Magic enhancements and additional abilities applied to the weapon will lose all effects when it comes into contact with this gun. The "Red Rose of Demon Breaker" is a permanent Activated Noble Phantasm that can be effective without chanting by its real name, and at first it is wrapped with a "charm" from the silver armor on the body of the spear to the tip of the spear to cover the ability and original form. Its attacks are especially effective against armor made of mana, and magic enhancements and additional abilities applied to the weapon will lose all effect when it comes into contact with the gun. Magic enhancements and additional abilities applied to the weapon will lose all effects when it comes into contact with this gun. The "Red Rose of Demon Breaker" is a permanent Activated Noble Phantasm that can be effective without chanting by its real name, and at first it is wrapped with a "charm" from the silver armor on the body of the spear to the tip of the spear to cover the ability and original form. Its attacks are especially effective against armor made of mana, and magic enhancements and additional abilities applied to the weapon will lose all effect when it comes into contact with the gun. At first, from the silver armor of the gun body to the tip of the gun, it was wrapped with "spells" to cover the ability and original form. Magic enhancements and additional abilities applied to the weapon will lose all effects when it comes into contact with this gun. At first, from the silver armor of the gun body to the tip of the gun, it was wrapped with "spells" to cover the ability and original form.