Who said that when people are in a dream, they are like a world away?

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But there is no way to indulge.

I feel sweet.

But there is no way to rejoice.

He tried to open his eyes, even though the waking consciousness had reappeared in his body.

He couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't do anything about it, as if it was his turn to distinguish between different bloodlines.

But it always ends.

So first of all, there has to be a beginning.

Even if he felt like he was being hit by a beam of gaze, the nerve endings were about to be touched......

But it must be - everything is predestined.

When I opened my eyes, in the center of my gaze was the woman's delicate and almost discouraging appearance.

So, how long has she been waiting here?

……

Small theater? (Or still) the first ~ the most tiring Sunday (2)

Time: Sunday (If you look at the title, you will know that it is a follow-up!) ）

Location: The central corner of Babel's busiest shopping street

Weather: Sunny to cloudy to thundershowers, fog to light snow, and possibly hail (are you sure it's not graffiti on a whim?). ）

Characters: There's little Lucifer anyway (how much do you want to be lazy!) ――It's not a question of thinking, it's a question of whether to do it or not! - Hey, hey! Don't be upright here! ）

Continue with "1".

"Huh?! Sleepy?! Gu Xiaoxiao covered her cheeks, and after being seriously stunned for a while, she suddenly smiled sweetly and warmly, like a freshly steamed hot bean paste bun. (What's that way of describing that...... When he laughed, he suddenly seemed to be smeared with a faint layer of pink.

It seems to be shy.

Huh? Why are you shy?

Little Lucifer was having such a question, and saw Gu Xiaoxiao close his eyes and dare not look at himself.

"Actually、That ......"

Actually、Which one?

"I'm sleepy too."

“……”

Little Lucifer was almost about to break down, and this little girl—hadn't she been sleeping until just now?!

No...... Splitting headaches.

No way.

No, no, no.

He can no longer relinquish dominance. (Sheng Xiaohuan laughed evilly: Is it really Jean?) You demon king is really! -- At the same time, he was so excited that he waved his hands wildly. ）

Pretending not to see the girl's "pitiful" expression, little Lucifer tried to suppress it, turned his back, and when he saw the strange figure that appeared on the side of the road at some point, he was sensitive and suspicious, and he just swept it away.

Later, I revisited this memory, saying that the figure was weird not because he was exaggerated or biased, but because the other party actually wore black from head to toe in the center of this bustling commercial street, and the style of the outfit was obviously a set of night clothes from Asu, and according to the rules he followed and the effect achieved, he should have been taught by Yu Qijue? Alexander - The purpose is not to be obtrusive, whether it is achieved in the end, whether it can be achieved or not, there must be some kind of ulterior secret that men wear like this in broad daylight.

Who said that when people are in a dream, they are like a world away?

Feel warm.

But there is no way to indulge.

I feel sweet.

But there is no way to rejoice.

He tried to open his eyes, even though the waking consciousness had reappeared in his body.

He couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't do anything about it, as if it was his turn to distinguish between different bloodlines.

But it always ends.

So first of all, there has to be a beginning.

Even if he felt like he was being hit by a beam of gaze, the nerve endings were about to be touched......

But it must be - everything is predestined.

When I opened my eyes, in the center of my gaze was the woman's delicate and almost discouraging appearance.

So, how long has she been waiting here?

……

Small theater? (Or still) the first ~ the most tiring Sunday (2)

Time: Sunday (If you look at the title, you will know that it is a follow-up!) ）

Location: The central corner of Babel's busiest shopping street

Weather: Sunny to cloudy to thundershowers, fog to light snow, and possibly hail (are you sure it's not graffiti on a whim?). ）

Characters: There's little Lucifer anyway (how much do you want to be lazy!) ――It's not a question of thinking, it's a question of whether to do it or not! - Hey, hey! Don't be upright here! ）

Continue with "1".

"Huh?! Sleepy?! Gu Xiaoxiao covered her cheeks, and after being seriously stunned for a while, she suddenly smiled sweetly and warmly, like a freshly steamed hot bean paste bun. (What's that way of describing that...... When he laughed, he suddenly seemed to be smeared with a faint layer of pink.

It seems to be shy.

Huh? Why are you shy?

Little Lucifer was having such a question, and saw Gu Xiaoxiao close his eyes and dare not look at himself.

"Actually、That ......"

Actually、Which one?

"I'm sleepy too."

“……”

Little Lucifer was almost about to break down, and this little girl—hadn't she been sleeping until just now?!

No...... Splitting headaches.

No way.

No, no, no.

He can no longer relinquish dominance. (Sheng Xiaohuan laughed evilly: Is it really Jean?) You demon king is really! -- At the same time, he was so excited that he waved his hands wildly. ）

Pretending not to see the girl's "pitiful" expression, little Lucifer tried to suppress it, turned his back, and when he saw the strange figure that appeared on the side of the road at some point, he was sensitive and suspicious, and he just swept it away.

Later, I revisited this memory, saying that the figure was weird not because he was exaggerated or biased, but because the other party actually wore black from head to toe in the center of this bustling commercial street, and the style of the outfit was obviously a set of night clothes from Asu, and according to the rules he followed and the effect achieved, he should have been taught by Yu Qijue? Alexander - The purpose is not to be obtrusive, whether it is achieved in the end, whether it can be achieved or not, there must be some kind of ulterior secret that men wear like this in broad daylight.

Who said that when people are in a dream, they are like a world away?

Feel warm.

But there is no way to indulge.

I feel sweet.

But there is no way to rejoice.

He tried to open his eyes, even though the waking consciousness had reappeared in his body.

He couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't do anything about it, as if it was his turn to distinguish between different bloodlines.

But it always ends.

So first of all, there has to be a beginning.

Even if he felt like he was being hit by a beam of gaze, the nerve endings were about to be touched......

But it must be - everything is predestined.

When I opened my eyes, in the center of my gaze was the woman's delicate and almost discouraging appearance.

So, how long has she been waiting here?

……

Small theater? (Or still) the first ~ the most tiring Sunday (2)

Time: Sunday (If you look at the title, you will know that it is a follow-up!) ）

Location: The central corner of Babel's busiest shopping street

"Huh?! Sleepy?! Gu Xiaoxiao covered her cheeks, and after being seriously stunned for a while, she suddenly smiled sweetly and warmly, like a freshly steamed hot bean paste bun. (What's that way of describing that...... When he laughed, he suddenly seemed to be smeared with a faint layer of pink. (To be continued.) )