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The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, like a puppet being held up by an invisible silk thread, just because she wanted to express some kind of emotion. Even if the performance is delicate and realistic, the slight incongruity still gives people a sense of awkwardness that cannot be more inconsistent.

"Who told me that I didn't have anything to do, so I just found something to do to pass the time - ah, aren't the two of us about the same at this point?"

"I'm not as kind as you, Your Highness."

Completely contrary to Hakuriyu's empty, completely incapable smile of her own will, Yuuka cracked her lips widely.

It is an unabashed announcement of the existence of self to the surroundings.,Incomparably dazzling selfish desires to the end.,Violent smile.。

It's like framing natural phenomena like tsunamis, erupting volcanoes, tornadoes, and earthquakes...... Even the definition of a great youkai can't restrain those natural disasters that are a mixture of disorderly cries and hoarse noise.

"I only do things for myself, as long as I find interesting things that bother others, and I don't think I have to bear the stigma for it. If there's one thing about me that can be called 'evil', it's probably this. ”

“…… You're so honest. ”

Would anyone generally describe themselves like that? What, are you Dio-sama?

Although it does look like the type that will stick your finger in your temple in the middle of a battle and shout that you can't get high. I can't imagine what this guy would be like if he was defeated.

"Mun, it's probably going to be, 'I'm the real emperor!' So be it. ”

Yuka supported her chin with her fingers and thought for a while, performing in a very exaggerated tone of the villain that often appears in anime.

"The last person who said this may have died again during the time we were chatting! Is it okay to set such a big flag? ”

"Don't retreat, don't surrender, don't regret!"

"Although it's true that these two people are emperors, it's too cunning to just pick handsome lines!"

It's not just the words that are cunning, it's obviously just talking about something that is about to get close to the bottom line, and so casually pulling the topic to this kind of meaningless small talk, and has been grasping the rhythm of the conversation from the beginning.

What, isn't that a bad woman who plays with men feel bad from beginning to end?

"Aren't girls a little cunning in this kind of existence~?"

Yuka crossed her legs, and a formulaic smile on her face that seemed to be the same as before, but the corners of her mouth were imperceptibly soft. Leaning forward slightly, his eyes teased with a trick.

"And, because I don't want to lie to you~"

"Oh? Yes. ”

Bo Liyou drooped down the corners of her eyes with a dead fish-eyed look, a look of 'it's weird to believe in you'.

"Then please tell me, Miss Yuka, who doesn't lie to me, are you really an exorcist?"

"Boli senior, if you don't drink black tea, it's going to cool down."

"That's because you added ice cubes to it!! Hey, stop it!! Don't add ice cubes to it anymore! It's almost winter, do you want me to catch a cold!? ”

"What, there's a lot of ice in Miss Tengu's drink over there, and the seniors are really more delicate than the girls."

Yuka skillfully changed into different forms, and switched to the mode of the descendants of the exorcists without a trace.

"She's a Coke! It's not the same as black tea, isn't it? And please don't use this kind of cute tone, I'm getting goosebumps. ”

- This guy, the speed of switching states is not a little faster than the humanoid mecha that switches combat forms in the robot animation.

"Oh yes, that's fine."

Probably angered by Hakuriyu's words, Yuka's eyelids jumped inconspicuously, and then smiled softly, and took out a suspicious unidentified object out of nowhere—the reason why it was suspicious was because it looked like a black lump of flesh, but it exuded disgusting juice and kept vibrating, as if it had a life of its own.

Then, holding the unidentified object in her hand, Yuxiang smiled and 'snapped' above the black teacup of Hakuriyo and popped it.

The fishy black liquid unexpectedly did not scatter and splash, but flowed into Hakuriyu's black tea cup like tea poured from the mouth of a kettle, completely dyeing the black tea that had turned from bright red to light red due to melting ice cubes to black.

"Come on, drink it all in one go, Hakuri senior."

- What, it's super amazing to be able to maintain a perfect smile without any flaws in this situation, Miss Yuka.

Forced to look at Yuka's oppressive smile, Bo Liyu turned his head slightly in a cold sweat and wanted to chat with Mei Hong and Xingnai to change the topic, but found that the two who witnessed the whole process had no righteousness at all, and were fiercely fake punching x98...... The reason why they are faking to fight is that although these two people have all kinds of gorgeous skills, they are magical, and they always don't even have a little damage, and the two of them cooperate perfectly and keep empty-I said, you don't play boxing x98, but hip-hop 98!

"What's wrong? Hakurei-senpai, isn't it possible to add ice cubes to the same drink as Miss Tengu? Drink and see. ”

“…… I think these and the Coke that Wenwen is drinking are absolutely two different things in the most basic composition. ”

"Isn't the color the same, you see, bubbling like Miss Tengu's drink?"

"The bubbling bubbles of a swamp that look like they emit poisonous gas are definitely different from the refreshing bubbles of Coke! Do you think it's okay as long as the color is the same, your perception of drinks is too strange! ”

"Refuse the request of the cute junior...... This kind of boy is the worst. ”

…… Why can this guy always lie at will without shame, obviously they are all exorcists, and the cold Miss Sakiya looks cute.

Well, it would be nice if Miss Sakiya didn't always sweep herself around with the eyes of a butcher looking at the pork and wondering where to get the knife—Hakuri thought depressedly, while not forgetting to keep arguing with Yuka, arguing about whether to drink that cup of black tea, which was no longer considered black tea.

In the slightly noisy argument, the originally golden sunlight was also stained with a layer of dust, as if to remind the passage of time.

The yellow sunlight reflected the colorful patterns through the patterned glass, reflecting on the bodies of the people in the house, as if they were dressed in a gorgeous coat woven of gold. The body felt a little noisy and uneasy, but it exuded a slight smell of warmth, which made people unconsciously relax a little lazily.

Probably dazzled by the somewhat willful light projected in the pupils, Hakuriyu narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Maybe it's good to go on forever."

Inadvertently, such an abrupt thought appeared in Bo Liyu's mind.

ps: You can only play FGO after the National Day, hey, it's really angry!

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