Fujiwara Ayano is twenty-one years old and is studying Shinto at Minejo University.

Although she usually appears in front of her classmates, Fujiwara Ayano is an image of a girl wearing dark-framed glasses and a simple braid.

But she's actually a shrine maiden from Tenmangu.

Formal.

The first time Johashi met Fujiwara Ayano was when he was dealing with the incident of the evil boy in Suginami Ward.

Later, we met again at Atsuta Jingu.

Normally, I would occasionally say a word or two to each other in the group of the Tokyo Soul Killer Club, but the atmosphere of talking in the group was completely different from chatting alone!

Even if there are only two people in the group talking sometimes, this kind of conversation is not the same as a private chat.

Qiao Qiao didn't talk to Fujiwara Ayano very seriously.

Therefore, when receiving her request, Qiao Qiao didn't know how to respond.

Moe Shin doesn't know what happened to Fujiwara shrine maiden?

By the way, my house is now full of living rooms, and I can't accept guests anymore.

Wishing for a bow once? What are you talking about?

On the other hand, there was no class in the afternoon, and a question mark appeared on Fujiwara Ayano, who was looking at the computer in his rental house.

"Even the living room is full? Did you mean that there were a lot of relatives in the house? ”

She didn't understand.

By the way, because it was a friend added through a group chat, Fujiwara Ayano's note to Qiao Qiao was still a nickname in the group.

Meng Xin doesn't have to care, it's me who is too worried.

Qiao Qiao put his mind at ease.

Now Suzuka lives in the guest room, Sayoko lives in her own room, Johashi lives in the study, and Misty Night, she sleeps in Suzuka's bed during the day.

Although she is a vampire and is not afraid of the sun, Misty Night is a nocturnal animal, only waking up in the afternoon and playing games until dawn the next day.

If Suzuka also stays all night, she will have to sleep on the living room sofa on a foggy night.

Fortunately, there is no luggage at all in the foggy night, and the clothes are all conjured by themselves, so they can get along for the time being.

However, Qiao Qiao is considering a plan to communicate with his parents and let him sleep in his parents' room on a foggy night.

She's just sleeping anyway.

As I thought, my phone vibrated again.

Wishing Bow Road once passed Qiao San.,Actually, it's like this.,There's a doujinshi sale in Odaiba this Saturday.,I'd like to ask you to help at the booth.。

Doujinshi sale?

Qiao Qiao quickly remembered the crowded iket.

At the end of the summer, C96 was held at the Tokyo Big Sight in Odaiba.

And now, the doujinshi sale held in the middle of October is also there, isn't it a bit too extravagant?

Odaiba is located on a man-made land in Tokyo Bay and is home to landmarks such as the Sega Headquarters, Fuji Television Headquarters, the Tokyo Statue of Liberty, and Tokyo Big Sight.

At the Bandai Gundam Base, there is also a Unicorn Gundam standing above the ground.

Qiao Qiao hasn't been to much, and it's not the jurisdiction he is responsible for.

Wishing for a bow is over once, because it is said that there may be a typhoon landing this weekend, and then the friend who promised to help before is forbidden to go out, so there is a temporary shortage of manpower.

I didn't know who to turn to for a wishing bow, but Yarizi-chan said that Qiao San, your cultivation trip this week has been canceled, so I wanted to ask if you have time.

Wishing for the bow is done once, not only Qiao San, but also other helpers, such as Masayuki Tokui-san, Hoshikawa-san, will come.

Fujiwara Ayano sent a string.

I understand, please send me the time and address, and what you want to do.

Qiao Qiao readily agreed.

He has no other reservations for Saturday, so if a typhoon is coming, he will probably stay at home.

In that case, it is better to come to the aid of Fujiwara shrine maiden.

The two finalized a convenient time again, and Qiao Qiao looked at the information given by Fujiwara Ayano.

"Well, but then again, do Fujiwara shrine maidens still draw manga?"

Qiao Qiao was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the Fujiwara shrine maiden who looked so big and Nadeshiko would even draw doujinshi.

I don't know what it's about.

Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao suddenly stopped thinking.

He looked at what he had in his hand.

The main character is a student at a university who is doing doujinshi creation.

Fujiwara shrine maiden is also a student who works on doujinshi.

The protagonist invites a handsome guy to help because his friend doesn't have time.

Fujiwara Shrine Maiden invited Qiao Qiao to help because her friend was grounded.

The protagonist's childhood sweetheart also arrogantly said that he could help.

Fujiwara Shrine Maiden's comrade-in-arms, Masato Kotokui, also offered to help.

Consistently.

The next plot is himself, Fujiwara shrine maiden, and the daily life of the three of them who exude the sour smell of love?

Qiao Qiao was a little curious about the next plot of this book.

But the coffee is gone.

He wasn't too embarrassed to occupy his seat like that.

The junior high school girl in the school uniform next door has already looked at this side several times, and must be silently condemning herself.

The waitress who was wiping down the table was too, presumably thinking about how to persuade herself.

Qiao Qiao put it in his school bag, paid the bill, and left the café.

Hop on a scooter and head back home.

As soon as he opened the door, Qiao Qiao saw something unexpected in addition to smelling the aroma of food.

"Ah, Jossan, you're back."

Suzuka was tinkering with a table in the living room, and there were a lot of things that Qiao Qiao was very familiar with.

It's mahjong.

"You see, there are already four people in the family, and it's time to start the daily entertainment project to enhance the relationship, I specially bought it!"

Suzuka said excitedly.

Probably because she has been playing online mahjong live recently and has gained a lot of popularity.

"It is said that Huaxia people grew up listening to the sound of mahjong when they were young, Qiao San, you must be very good at mahjong."

Suzuka was holding a red card and looking at it carefully, after all, it was the first time he had encountered a physical mahjong tile.

"And it is said that the sound of mahjong can drive away weirdness."

"I've also heard that there is a kind of mahjong that you have to take off your clothes while playing."

Mahjong is also played in a fun night.

Wait, do you two have any misunderstanding about mahjong?

Qiao Qiao twitched the corner of his mouth.

"You can't teach Sayoko bad."

Qiao Qiao looked at the busy figure in the kitchen again.

"It's okay, Sayoko agreed, she said she really wanted to play with Qiao San."

"Is that so?"

Qiao Qiao reviewed himself.

Indeed, although it is said that it is taking care of Sayoko, but in fact, in addition to tutoring and studying, it seems that I don't play much with her.

"In that case, we can try it for an hour after dinner."

Qiao Qiao said.

Of course, there is one thing he has forgotten, and that is the specificity of Sayoko itself.

The mahjong table at Qiao Qiao's house only took one night and lasted ten minutes.

This was the case.

After Qiao Qiao taught Sayoko the rules of mahjong, the four of them began to play.

Sayoko is the dealer, and she looks at her cards.

“？”

Stunned.

"What's wrong, if there's anything you don't understand, I can help you take a look."

Suzuka sat opposite, menacing.

"Qiaosan, it seems, I've got the shape you said."

Sayoko pushes her cards away.

East, East, Southeast, South, South, South, West, West, North, North, North, Middle.

“？？？”

The other three had question marks on their heads.

Qiaoqiao's mahjong was sealed for ten minutes.

After finishing the game, Qiao Qiao finished his daily class, washed up, and returned to the study.

It was only then that he remembered that he hadn't finished reading it.

Taking it out of his bag, Qiao Qiao suddenly thought of a question.

What does the title of this book, "Butterfly Falling", mean?

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