Mo Li was lying on the sofa, her golden fox eyes turning flexibly as Di Qi went in and out of the room, and her snow-white fox tail swayed leisurely behind her.

Noticing the fox girl's unusual and persistent gaze, Di Qi asked Mo Li, who suddenly buried his head in the sofa, "What's wrong, little fox?" ”

Mo Li held his tail in his arms and made a difficult rolling motion on the narrow sofa, "Di Lao, I'm going back today." ”

The middle-aged man paused for a second as he wiped the flower screen, "Ah, the little fox should indeed go back." ”

"I can't eat my uncle's rice balls and cakes~" Moli continued to roll on the ground.

"Well, won't there be a chance in the future, Moli Little Fox?"

Mo Li suddenly stopped rolling on the sofa, his eyes flashing with nostalgia, "It's very troublesome to take care of a fox child like me. ”

"Eat and live, and do you have to take care of the strings between the flowers?"

"The last item is exempt, it's hard for me to settle the two less flowers in adulthood, and I'm about to be counterattacked."

"Huh...... It looks like I have no regrets. ”

"The problem is that I have a lot of regrets now."

The future master and apprentice have a word of continuous smearing, and the young man who is standing outside the door exuding a black aura all over his body.

"Excuse me, can I excuse me?" Hanama leaned against the door, her hands hidden in her sleeves, and a rare smile on her face.

It's just that there seems to be a black lily blooming in the background.

The master and apprentice who were whispering immediately showed an extremely sincere smile, without any flaws.

Sighing helplessly, Hua Jian continued to habitually rub his temples with his hands, "Captain Moli, let's go to church today." ”

If this sentence excludes the cause and effect, it is definitely an explosive marriage declaration. However, in the past few days, Hua Jian Xian has changed his initial work mode and began to take Mo Li to start a relaxed and comfortable "trip" nearby. Start with the memorial. Another trip to the playground, an indispensable anime festival for otaku girls, a large field of dandelions with seeds flying in the air feeding stray cats and white pigeons in the square...... This time it was finally the turn of the church.

It's really like a dream, but for Mo Li, it's really a dream.

"Are you going with Dicky?" Mo Li made an invitation to his future mentor.

"I'm not going, the two of you want to have fun." Although the church really can't match the name of "having fun", Di Qi's fingers flicked on Mo Li's white and tender palm, and then stroked her soft head, "What a good boy." ”

Maybe that's it, at the moment when Di Qi saw the girl who had just entered the god space and was terrified and overwhelmed. is willing to be the first stone on her way to the top in the future. It's a pity that I never had the opportunity to witness Moli's growth to the height he is today.

Moli's tail drooped in Dickie's stroke, and she snorted and slammed into the couch. Her slender height and the height of the sofa easily surpassed Di Qi, and she opened her arms to hold Di Qi's chin against his head, and the last few tails were wrapped around his body.

"Okay, okay, don't be like a spoiled child. The little fox will be very great in the future. Di Qi pinched Mo Li's cheek with a warm and loving gaze.

"I'm not coquettish." Moli's tone was nasal.

"I'm crying, be careful that my uncle will take a picture and use it as a material for black history......"

"Hmph. I have your black material too! ”

Hua Jian Xian did not disturb Mo Li and Di Qi, who said goodbye to each other in their own way, and stood outside the door for a full ten minutes before Mo Li, who walked out quickly, grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the door of his house.

"Little fox, walk slowly on the road—" Di Qi stood at the gate of the ancient mansion among the flowers and waved goodbye.

seemed to know that Mo Li was about to leave, and the maids and bodyguards who were usually busy were standing at the door, watching Mo Li leave together.

And Mo Li never looked back.

"Don't you need to look back again?" The sound of the strings in the flower is a little gasping because of the excessive speed.

Mo Li gradually let go of his steps, but he still didn't look back. Even if his neck was stiff, he could hear the sound of bones grinding, "I can't look back—this is what Dee Qi taught me." ”

"It's a good fit for his style." In other words, whether it is Moli's words and deeds or demeanor. All have some shadows of Di Qi's déjà vu, which does not mean that the demon fox is imitating him, but that he has penetrated into the memory and soul of the demon fox.

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There is not a single devout believer in the church that used to be bustling with people, only an atheist who does exorcism and a demon fox with god-like powers.

But whether it's the choir or the priests, they work as dutifully as ever. The church reverberates with sacred religious music and the passing nuns – who have not been forcibly expelled by the Hanama family. With a hint of nervousness and stiffness, he repeats his life.

"Abominable capitalists." Mo Li enjoyed the imperial treatment, sitting on the prayer bench with his feet crossed without respect for God, and simply enjoying the high-end singing skills of the choir - the flower strings actually covered the entire church, and it was open for the two of them today.

For Mo Li, this is a romance in disguise, at least not in the "textbook". Because she has not revealed that she has a certain religious complex, this at least shows that Hanama is trying to understand her. This realization made the bad mood of the demon fox's imminent parting a little high.

"The investment in this is also the blackmail that Captain Moli blackmailed Mr. Ito a few days ago." A sentence from the strings of the flowers immediately destroys the sacred romantic atmosphere.

Moliha burst out laughing, humming a different religious tune—the solo song "Ave Maria," which her soul singer often practiced alone in the square.

The next moment, the choir's repertoire really became a chorus of "Ave Dame", with only one lyric singing a slow and holy melody that washed people's hearts, and even the strings of the flowers were immersed in the music for a while, closing their eyes and recuperating.

A priest trembled not far away as he watched the two heavyweight "VIPs" on the chair - one was the youngest owner of the Hanama family, Japan's most influential exorcist family, and the other was a beautiful woman who seemed to be created by God, but pulled out a monster with eight fox tails in the sunset.

Will this wonderful pair have religious beliefs, will they believe in God, purely to appreciate religious music?! The priest burst into tears. But according to the "script", it was time for him to go up and pray.

However, to the priest's surprise, the beautiful woman, who might have been the embodiment of the demon fox, saw him walking out with the Bible in her arms, and stood up with a solemn expression and walked up to the priest and kissed the cross in his hand. Then he knelt down in the priest's whispered prayer, closed his eyes, and prayed inwardly.

But the strings between the flowers sat in place, staring motionless at Mo Li in prayer.

The girl who has been a little off the line, and has become bloodthirsty but gentle under the baptism of the divine space, returns to tranquility at this moment, whether it is for her partners who have sacrificed and cannot return to her side, or for those human beings who have been buried in her hands, her sins may not be forgiven by God when she knees here for the rest of her life, or maybe the next ... [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!] ］