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It's dark. x

After dinner, clean up.

Change out of the maid outfit on your body, put on your own clothes, take the bag, and put the changed and the rest of the maid outfit into the bag.

Go outside.

"Shopkeeper, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do."

"Hmm."

Qingming, who was sitting at the counter, didn't raise his head, but just answered.

Sometimes, it always seems very indifferent.

Benzi didn't care.

Alone, I walked towards the door of the store, opened the door and wanted to leave, but suddenly stopped.

Turning his head and looking at Qingming.

After hesitating, he spoke.

"The shopkeeper."

"Huh?"

"Is it true that no one knows what the future holds?"

"Of course."

"Including you?"

"Including me."

"Why? Don't you know how to read fortune telling or something? This can be regarded as seeing the future, right? Why is it not clear? ”

“……”

Qingming did not answer.

He just raised his head, looked at her, and looked at her from a distance for a moment.

He shook his head again.

"What you can know by looking at fortune telling is only one of the countless possibilities for the future, just a 'possibility', maybe the future is really the future I see, maybe not, understand?"

"Understood...... bar. ”

Benzi nodded, maybe a little bit unclear.

After thinking for a while, he asked again.

"Shopkeeper, since you can tell fortunes to others, what about yourself? Can't you do the math for yourself? Can't you see what your own future holds? ”

"I can't figure it out."

"Huh?"

"I've tried many times, as long as it's about me, I can't figure it out, but I can't figure it out, maybe it's a good thing."

Qingming is like this.

Just as fellow healers do not heal themselves, fortune-telling may not be able to count themselves.

So Qingming has given up telling his fortune.

Ben Zi doesn't understand these things.

So I didn't know how to answer, so I could only be silent.

Long.

"Now, shopkeeper."

"Huh?"

"Let me do the math, maybe I can figure out your affairs from the side."

She did.

Actually, because of the previous Qingming problem, I felt a little uneasy, for fear that something bad would happen.

Qingming just looked at her.

Then nodded.

"Well, it's fine, I'll do the math for you."

"Now?"

"No, you can go back and rest, I know your birthday, including everything else, and it's okay if you're not there."

"That'...... I'll go first. ”

"Let's go, let's go."

Qingming waved his hand.

Although Benzi was still a little uneasy, he hesitated for a moment and left first.

In the coffee shop, Qingming was the only one left.

Smiled and shook his head.

"What can be done?"

There are countless possibilities for the future, and even if you calculate one of them, it is pointless.

……

Night.

Qingming did not go back to the manor.

Maybe I was fascinated by reading, or maybe I just didn't want to go back, so I stayed here alone.

Of course, I guess that's right.

Qingming, he should be alone, because he is an unsociable existence.

There are no companions.

There is no possibility of a companion, what should I do, I can only be clear and the three views of the vast majority of people are different, and it is basically impossible to become a companion.

Things gather by like, and people are divided by groups.

There was a "ding" sound, the door of the store was pushed open, and an uncle walked in from outside.

"Haven't you been getting cold again lately?"

The uncle rubbed his hands, perhaps trying to make his hands feel warmer by rubbing.

Qingming raised his head and looked over.

"Uncle Maori, why don't you rest so late?"

"Let's get something to eat."

Mori Goro explained.

This is a common time, when I don't sleep at night, I come down to find a supper to eat, basically cakes and biscuits and the like.

The premise is that Qingming is here.

In any case, Mori Goro will not be polite to Qingqing.

didn't wait for Qingming to do anything, he ran to the back kitchen, took the cake and biscuits, and didn't seem to plan to leave, just sat down in a seat.

While eating, I looked at Qingming.

Long.

Xu felt a little uncomfortable, Qingming put down the book and raised his head to look at him.

"My uncle, can you stop looking at me? It's easy for people to misunderstand you, if you really have a problem, isn't there a student upstairs? Just look for him. ”

“……”

Maori dialect.

Biting the cake in his mouth, he stared at Qingming for a long time, until he swallowed the cake, and then he spoke.

"Son, you're more problematic than me, aren't you?"

"Me?"

"Don't pretend, your problem is very big."

"What could I have asked for?"

"You have all kinds of problems, the whole person is broken, I think it, you still have to find someone to help you fix it, otherwise you may self-destruct one day, well, no, it should be self-destruction, tsk......"

Shake your head and smack your lips.

It seemed that he was too lazy to do anything, so he stood up with the cake and biscuits and left directly.

"So you young people, it's really easy to break."

“……”

Qingming looked at the back of Mori Goro leaving, was silent for a long time, and then smiled like mockery and self-deprecation.

"Man, which one isn't broken?"

Shake your head.

I didn't think much about it, picked up the book, and continued to study.

It's just to put it down again very quickly.

Looking up again, he glanced at the coffee shop where no one but him was silent.

It's a little scaryly quiet.

"It's always been like this before."

He thought so.

But why do you feel that you are a little uncomfortable with this kind of quietness?

Because you are used to having someone around you?

Who?

Ben Zi? Ayumi? Twin maids? Madder? Or is it Gray Plains? Naoko Takei? Or all of them?

It seems to be both, and it doesn't seem to be.

Stand up, leave your position, and walk outside the coffee shop.

A cool breeze blew.

Looking up at the night sky, there were still no stars in sight, and the moon was nowhere to be seen.

There were not many people on the streets.

The whole world seems to have quieted down.

"It's going to rain again!"

A clear sentence.

It's not now, and it's not a downpour or anything to worry about.

"Just let the rain drown the whole world."

After all, the world is meant to be destroyed.

It's just that, if you really do this, I don't know if some magical girl will run out to save the world.

Maybe.

"Magical Girl...... It's a pity that I'm not all the way! ”

Shaking his head, he sighed softly.

Taoist priests, magical girls, in a broad sense, are the same kind of people, different from ordinary people, in fact, they are not the same kind.

Camps are being divided everywhere.

Different countries, different regions, different ideologies and so on.

Chinese people, neon people or something.

Poor milk control, giant control, Lori control, royal sister control and the like.

"It's boring!" r

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