After singing a song, the atmosphere of the scene is completely lively.

Everyone has been completely immersed in the atmosphere of the show.

As the only professional-level artist among all the servants, she just showed a crushing posture as soon as she appeared, her movements were charming and her posture was wonderful, and even made Shen He suspect that her purpose in organizing this show was to highlight her charm.

If that were the case, she would probably be disappointed.

Even if the singing and dancing are not as good as her, but the rest of the servants also grasp their own characteristics very well, the chorus of the two Mikoto Misaka is a well-deserved first in Shen He's heart, and Artoria's sword dancing is also very cute, and even Estes imitates the ice sculpture performance of the Ice Princess, which is even more amazing.

However, the most unexpected thing for everyone is Hughby.

The so-called "Apocryphal Flower Burial" is the magic created by the best arcanist of the elven species, and after it is cast, the power of the elves belonging to the world of Huby slowly condenses into pieces of cherry-red petals under a shining halo, constantly rotating, sacrificing, and flying, and the gray spirit remains are mixed with pink petals, forming a beautiful picture, coupled with the danger warnings that continue to pour into their hearts, giving them a great spiritual shock.

Speaking of which......

Hughby chose this one to prove that she has a basic concept of "aesthetics".

When her performance was over, Shen He hugged her to his side with some joy, and then looked at the last person.

Black Chastity.

"What kind of show have you prepared?" Shen He was a little looking forward to it.

"Huh? What stupid are you talking about, I, why am I putting on a show for you? Kurozhen's eyes widened, as if to hide the shame on her face.

"So, I'm not prepared." Shen He squinted his eyes and smiled, "This is not good, Semiramis should have asked you to prepare a long time ago, you have to perform something." ”

"Then ......," Hei Zhen hesitated slightly, and then asked tentatively, "I'm always good at performing marksmanship." ”

After she was suddenly asked to perform a program, she was distressed for a long time.

Only Joan of Arc's memories of the two years when she stepped on the battlefield really knew nothing but things on the battlefield.

But just now, someone else's show reminded her.

Since Artoria can perform swordsmanship, then she can perform spearmanship, and Estes can use ice to perform, she can use fire, anyway, as long as she casually fools this master, it's no problem.

"Hahaha, that's not going to work." Shen He looked at Hei Zhen with ill will, "Because you are the only one who is not prepared, I want to punish you, and you must perform the program I designated." ”

"What!?" Heizhen bit her lip, as if in disbelief, "Do you want to be burned?" Then I'll do what you wish, hahaha, this kind of thing should really be ruined! ”

"It's not good to destroy it, everyone is so happy." Shen He chuckled as if he had seen through her, and took out a mobile phone and shook it in front of her, "You were the happiest laughing one just now, I recorded it all." ”

"Over, too much!"

Hei Zhen blushed and pounced towards Shen He, wanting to snatch the mobile phone from his hand.

Shen He was pressed by her directly on the grass, gave her the phone without struggling at all, and then happily looked at her and kept tossing the old phone that hadn't even turned on yet.

"That's not right! You didn't record it at all, did you? ”

Hei Zhen, who had been playing for a while, suddenly reacted, and Shen He had been holding Sakura just now.

"Guess." Shen He was still smiling.

"......" Heizhen's face became redder and redder, and finally she could only let out a helpless moan like a defeated dog, "Why should I respond to your call?" ”

"Hahaha." Shen He lay on the ground and laughed happily, then he looked around and thought, "Why don't you come and dance ballroom dance." ”

"Ballroom dancing?"

Heizhen seemed a little incredulous.

Of course, she knew what ballroom dancing was, and this common sense, which all modern people knew, was included in the knowledge she had been instilled in.

Just that simple?

Hei Zhen, who has been pitted by Shen He many times, is deeply suspicious.

"Semiramis, some music." Shen He grabbed Hei Zhen's palm and got up from the ground.

International ballroom dancing is an elegant pas de deux that requires enough patience and a peaceful state of mind, Shen He has learned it in college before, although it is not very good, but any body movement is nothing to him now.

"I'll teach you slowly, but if you take the wrong step, the punishment will be longer." Shen He also put on an elegant chuckle, and the temperament on his body changed with the music.

Except for the others who were just watching the excitement, and even a little jealous, Joan of Arc's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding.

She talked to Shen He.

As an avenger, Heizhen will always have a never-ending flame of revenge in her heart, and emotions such as hatred, boredom, and hatred are always corroding her heart, which is why her learning efficiency is so poor, and her patience has become very poor because of this, and it is difficult to concentrate and do a good job peacefully.

Not to mention a whole set of international ballroom dances that require close cooperation with others.

With the music playing, Shen He and Hei Zhen, who had already changed into a black dress, stood on the ice and snow stage just created by Estes, and began to step along with the music.

"One, two...... Wrong! ”

"Why don't you raise your feet but don't kick them?"

"Again, one, two...... Wrong again! ”

"Ahhh

Just as Joan of Arc thought, under the leadership of Shen He, whose skills were not very good, Hei Zhen was completely in the rhythm of taking two steps and making mistakes.

She is always suppressing revenge, and it is already very hard for her to study honestly.

"It looks like it's funny." Estes leaned in front of Joan of Arc, "Let's try it too." ”

"Well, but I won't." The sudden invitation startled Joan of Arc.

"It's okay, just watch and learn."

Estes had already taken the initiative to take Joan of Arc's hand, with a tall posture, long and sprinkling, elegant as a gentleman.

"Why don't you let Semiramis teach us?"

Joan of Arc hesitated, but came up with a better solution.

"I want to learn too." Artoria chimed in.

In her time, there were actually many aristocratic balls, but she had never learned them, and no one dared to dance with the king at close range.

But now...... Watching the black lord dance very happily.

"Let's come along."

Semiramis seemed to be in a good mood, and did not refuse, directly took Joan of Arc's little hand and pulled it onto the stage, and jumped around Shen He and the two.

Under the bright galaxy, the music is long, and everyone has a smile on their faces.

Including Kurocha, who is becoming more and more serious and focused.

And just as Shen He expected, the servants he summoned, even if they were heroic spirits, did not have standardized ranks, which was more of an ability brought by the solidification effect.

After all, what he summoned was the Heroic Spirit Itself.

At least at this moment.

In the black golden pupils, the unquenchable hatred seemed to gradually dissipate, and even the coquettish laughter from time to time became more and more like an ordinary girl, rather than from the terrifying "Dragon Witch".

......

On this night, everyone had a lot of fun, and there was a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the back, where countless food and wine were placed on this grass, singing and dancing while enjoying the ultimate luxury.

Wait until the next day.

When Shen He opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was the blue sky.

Then what I felt was not the morning breeze, but the warm and soft delicate body in my arms.

All of a sudden, the limbs stiffened.

He was a little tired from playing yesterday, and drank a lot of wine, so he simply lay down on the grass to take a nap, and there was obviously no one in his arms at that time.

Wait, this familiar weight......

Shen He finally looked down and finally breathed a sigh of relief, because it was Joan of Arc that he was holding in his arms.

And still in pajamas.

There was no imaginary scene around, and at this point in time, most of the servants should have gotten up, and Semiramis was unlikely to sleep on the grass, so there was no one around.

However, Joan of Arc fell asleep.

Shen He cautiously looked down at Joan of Arc who pillowed her little head on her chest, her body curled up, her small palms tightly clutched the corners of her clothes, her expression looked very calm, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.

Heroic spirits don't need to sleep.

But they can also enjoy sleeping, as long as they choose to sleep, they can also temporarily dilute their keen perception of the outside world and immerse themselves in the heart.

Semiramis rests every day, and in her words, she's just enjoying laziness.

It's just that this is rare for Joan of Arc, because she always lies quietly in Shen He's arms at night, closes her eyes all night, and then gently wakes him up in the early morning.

Shen He even thought that maybe for her, immersing herself in her heart was not an easy enjoyment.

But he didn't wake her up.

Instead, he remained motionless and looked up at the sky again.

This is the height above the clouds.

There are no white clouds to be seen from this position, and even the blue sky is not as deep as the blue sky on the ground, but you can faintly see the dark curtain of light dotted with light beyond the atmosphere.

Today is the Spring Festival of this world.

In his arms lay his wife, a group of family members on call, and a few little girls who were too cute to be good.

Just think about it, this will be the case for every Chinese New Year in the future.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation in his heart.

At this time, Joan of Arc in his arms moved slightly.

After waking up from sleep and realizing the time, he suddenly reacted and wanted to wake up Shen He, but found that Shen He had woken up.

"Why did you fall asleep?" Joan of Arc was a little annoyed.

"If you fall asleep, you fall asleep." Shen He hugged her face affectionately, bowed his head and gave a deep good morning kiss first, and then gasped slightly with satisfaction, "You can also sleep at night in the future, two people sleeping together are husband and wife." ”

“...... Good. Joan of Arc's skin had a faint flush, and I don't know if it was because of the kiss just now, or because of what Shen He said.

"Get up." Shen He just hugged Joan of Arc and sat up and stretched, "I find that it feels good to sleep on the grass occasionally, especially with so many beautiful flowers, which make people feel happy when they wake up." ”

"All I need is the Master by my side."

Joan of Arc stood up with a red face and said this with her back to Shen He.

"Me too." Shen He said with a smile.

"Master, are you planning to go shopping today?"

As if to hide his shyness, Joan of Arc, who had arranged his clothes, turned around and tidied up Shen He's clothes and asked about the arrangements for the first day of the new year.

"How can there be a shopping on the first day of the new year." Shen He shook his head, "Under normal circumstances, the first day of the new year should be to visit the New Year, although I don't have relatives, but many servants have it, I am ready to let them all go back." ”

Except for those Heroic Spirits who were summoned by Shen He directly from Valhalla, as well as Violet and Hubby, who had no relatives, most of the other Servants either lived in their own world for a long time, or they had their own family members who cared about.

However, Joan of Arc quickly understood what Shen He meant.

"Do you want to take the two ceremonies back to have a look?"

"Hmm." Shen He nodded, "But not today, today I will take Sakura and you back to the house of Makiri, and tomorrow I will take Shiki back to have a look." ”

Calculating the time, it is almost time to take Sakura back once a month, and according to Chinese customs, the second year of junior high school is the time to go to my mother-in-law's house.

"Sakura will be pleased."

Joan of Arc gave Shen He a big smile.

"Go tell her the news, and you'll both have to put on new clothes and look good." Shen He tapped the tip of Joan of Arc's nose.

It's going to take a few days, but it's not in the way.

Anyway, Wolverine needs to be familiar with the city and the Chaldean style.

And just when Shen He took his adopted daughter back to the Tong family to visit relatives, in the X-Men world on the other side, the demon girl finally found out the news she wanted, and returned to Magneto's main base.

At this time, Magneto was watching the TV intently.

On the screen is a news broadcast.

The World Economic Summit, where world leaders gathered, ended last night, but instead of leaving, the world leaders stayed and began the rest of the discussion.

Discussions that have nothing to do with the economy.

"The news is here." The Demonic Girl walked up behind Magneto.

"Originally, at this time today, our plan had been successful." Magneto controlled the metal chair and turned around, looking back at the demon girl in front of him, "And now, we are like migratory birds that have lost their direction, our plans, directions, and actions are all gone, and we even have to face completely unknown risks and a more complicated situation than before. ”

"Well, I think I'm going to bring good news." The Demon Girl's gaze was slightly warm.

To others, Magneto may be a terrible person.

But for her, he was a respectable old friend.