Chapter 52. I don't have to squat in the little dark room anymore!

If it doesn't work, it has to work...

This sentence not only stunned Ryoko Gangno, but even the white mist chrysalis next to him was stunned.

She distinctly remembered what Nishigai had said before about protecting them.

'Don't betray the Gojinkai, don't go to war with the Eternal Sacrifice Society'...

Now both of these are accounted for.

So even if Xicheng didn't speak, the white mist chrysalis wouldn't actually have much to complain about him.

But... Someone willing to lend a helping hand in this extremely difficult situation... This is already a great help for her and Miko.

As the saying goes, the icing on the cake is not as good as charcoal in the snow.

Xicheng style has already been sent to charcoal, and she and Miko can't be cheeky to cause trouble for Xicheng style.

Thinking of this, the white mist chrysalis spoke:

"Xicheng-kun, you don't have to make such a stiff quarrel with Miss Gangye, it's a big deal that Miko and I moved out of here..."

The meaning of her words is very simple, she doesn't want to make the trouble between the Nishijo-style and the originally good 'Gojinkai' too unpleasant.

But before the white mist chrysalis could finish speaking, Xicheng Shi had already waved his hand to interrupt her words: "This is my own business." ”

Without faith, man does not stand.

This is true regardless of the profession.

Credit is the bottom line of the West Side.

Promising someone else's things one second, and pretending to be 'amnesia' the next second when something happens, that kind of person is simply a bastard.

Nishijo doesn't want to have a fight with the gods.,His character is also a more steady.、The kind of comprehensive thinking.。

But on the bottom line, no matter what you really are, if you can't give in, you can't give in!

Although this is a bit dead-eyed, a little inflexible.

But man is always a sensual animal.

You have to make the little girl pull his sleeve and wipe her tears in front of him, and apologize to herself in a dry voice, but she doesn't say anythingβ€”β€”?

How is this possible!

Although the White Mist Divine Son is a little stupid, he is a good person, and the fact that he sacrificed his life to delay time in front of him speaks for itself.

People, you can't be vague when you should make a move, and you must stick to what you should insist on.

"Xicheng, do you know what you're talking about?" Ryoko Okano narrowed her eyes, and her tone dropped several tones.

"I hope to give me the protection of the White Mist Chrysalis and the White Mist Divine Son."

The Nishijo style is repeated again.

Ryoko Okano also stopped talking.

She stared at the West Side style, and the West City style also looked back at the past with an unflinching gaze.

It took about three minutes before Ryoko Okano spoke:

"Are you up to the task?"

"It's not a question of whether I can afford it or I can't take it."

Xicheng's tone was rarely calmed: "The most important thing is their will." ”

"Their will..."

Ryoko Okano savored this sentence repeatedly, and then looked up at the Nishiro style.

The eyebrows are furrowed, the deep and hard delicate facial features are tense, but the eyes are full of calm.

Unlike the dead face that had been worn when he first came to the Gojinkai a few months ago, the Nishijo style was more vivid than before.

More precisely... It's more humane.

"I really didn't expect to be preached in this regard by a completely impersonal guy like you one day."

Ryoko Okano glanced at the White Mist Miko again, and found that the other party seemed to trust Xicheng Shiki, standing beside him without retreating.

I don't know what kind of curse this kid Xicheng has put on her, and he can pull the distance so close.

"Alright, don't put on that expression. I'm not a wicked person. ”

She took a sip of tea and replied, "If this is what Miss Chrysalis and Miss Miko think, then I will not force the two of you to make a choice." ”

The West Side makes sense.

If you don't even respect the wishes of the person concerned, it will be no different from the Eternal Sacrifice Society.

Ryoko Okano made a statement here, and the Nishijo-style side also secretly exhaled.

Reality is not a novel in the final analysis, if something doesn't go well, you will shout and kill, and come to the door to withdraw from the marriage.

It's already good to be able to reach a consensus with Ryoko Okano, and the relationship is not too stiff.

Thinking of this, Xicheng looked at the white mist chrysalis and said:

"Miss Chrysalis, can you please look for the vacant rental houses around my house these days and move over as soon as possible."

This villa must not be able to stay, the Eternal Sacrifice Society has already learned that the White Mist home is nearby, and it will not be long before it can be found.

Therefore, it is necessary to change the accommodation, and it is best to find a rental house directly in the vicinity of the West Side.

If something happens like this, the West Castle style can rush over as soon as possible.

"Ahh I know. The white mist chrysalis quickly understood the meaning of the Xicheng style.

"As for Bai Wu, you're going to go to school recently and stay at home for a while."

Xicheng turned his head to look at the white mist god son beside him.

The white mist miko over there was still sentimental, her mind was full of what she should do after being locked up in the small black house, and she didn't hear the words of confrontation between Xichengshi and Gangno Ryoko at all.

This time, when he heard Xicheng style call his name, the White Mist Divine Son reacted.

Her cute little face squeezed out a few tears miserably, and her face was full of lonely expressions:

"Iβ€”I see. I'll go to the little black room, and I won't bother Shiki-kun - it hurts! ”

The beautiful little face was huddled together, and the small action of covering her head and screaming in pain drove away all the momentum of 'lonely high to death'.

"You stay at home with your aunt these days, and don't go out for the time being."

Xichengshi withdrew his hand expressionlessly and said it again.

"Huh?" The White Mist Shenzi was stunned, and she opened her mouth: "Aren't you going to stuff me into the small black room alone, and then let me die alone in the small black room?" ”

It's over, is it possible to send my aunt to the little black house too? Is it narrow in the small dark room? Is it enough for two people?

Before she could finish thinking about it, Xicheng Shi slammed it on the head of the White Mist Miko again.

Looking at her cute appearance of covering her head and crying out in pain, Xicheng continued:

"No one wants to stuff you into a small dark room, it's just that this villa is already at risk of being discovered, and it's safer to move out of the house as soon as possible."

"Huh? What do you mean...? The eyes of the White Mist Divine Son brightened up all of a sudden, holding Xicheng-style arms, and shouting affectionately one by one.

"I'll protect you and your aunt from now on." Xicheng pushed her face out with a look of disgust, but still explained to this 'protected object'.

"Meaning I don't have to squat in a small dark room?"

The White Mist Divine Son didn't care about Xicheng's push in the face, and he had to rub it this way.

"If you squeeze over to me again, I'll send you into the little dark room with my own hands right now."

"Huh?! Then I won't squeeze! ”

The White Mist Divine Child withdrew his hand in a panic.

She turned her face like turning a book, and in just an instant, she returned to her usual indifferent iceberg face, looking like an indescribable sense of demure and elegance.

"......" Xicheng style.

He didn't continue to worry about the White Mist Miko, after all, he still had to do communication work on Ryoko Gangno's side.