Chapter 21: Slippers can also be signed

Aikawa Wooo did need new clothes.

Opening the wardrobe dyed with morning light, in the pale pillars of light, a little dust intertwined with each other, entangled, reflecting light in the air, like glitter.

Reaching out and waving the dust slightly, he swept all the hangers where the school uniforms were hung to the side, and the wardrobe became empty in an instant, and a few thin and pitiful shirts swayed slightly.

As long as Aikawa Yusheng shrinks his body, the whole person can hide here, and there is even room to hide another girl, which may be useful when playing a game of peek-a-boo.

Aikawa Yusheng, who is choosing a private clothes to wear when he goes out today, has fallen into a difficult choice.

It's just that you can't choose, but you basically don't have a choice.

With a sigh, he took the light brown trench coat out of his closet, lined it, and draped it over his body.

This piece was given by the arc moon mirror when he was [awake].

Get dressed and make breakfast, although I have washed my hair last night, but for boys' long hair, it is easy to become a chicken nest when I sleep, and Aikawa Yusheng still washed it again.

It is out of politeness, respect for the arc moon mirror under the snow.

Then he sat alone on the carpet in the living room and read his textbook.

At 8:29, Aikawa Yusheng turned his head, and the lines of the magic circle in front of the sofa appeared, and as the light blue light cocoon condensed and dispersed, the moving figure under the snow of the arc moon mirror appeared from it.

She's always going to be that minute early.

Because the position of the circle was the carpet, she even carefully carried the white sneakers in her hand, and only touched the carpet with her feet wrapped in white socks.

"Ding-" At the same time as she appeared, the microwave in the kitchen sounded when it was finished.

Aikawa Yusheng got up and came to the kitchen, brought the finished breakfast for two to the living room, and put a bowl in front of the arc moon mirror snow:

"Well, have breakfast."

"What, you didn't make it yourself, and you still use lazy tools like microwave ovens, it's not interesting." The arc moon mirror looked at the steaming hot buns and rice ball soy milk in front of him, and looked dissatisfied.

"I haven't gotten used to the tools, ingredients and seasonings of this era, and there is a big difference in taste compared to the past, and I guess there is still a long way to go if I want my cooking skills to return to the level of the past.

Aikawa Yusheng made an understatement while reaching for the bun to take it back.

"Whoever says not to eat, bear with you once, next time you have to do it yourself, count as you owe me." Before Aikawa Yusheng arrived, the arc moon mirror Xue Xia took a step to pull them away, and took a bun and held it in his mouth, his voice slightly muffled.

Aikawa Yusheng raised his eyebrows, ate breakfast slowly, and occasionally glanced at the arc moon mirror under the snow, just in the delicious beauty.

She is dressed very brightly today, and it is completely different from the usual completely classical style, and there is no element of a shrine maiden.

Wearing a bright white baseball jacket on the outside, the already glamorous beauty that was difficult to hide became even more dazzling, and inside was an inner lining that I don't know if it was long-sleeved or short-sleeved.

In a mixture of purple and blue, a character consisting of L and V is written in a straight font on the surface, with 'LOUIS VUITTON' underneath the character.

It was exactly the same English on the white bag she straddled diagonally.

I don't know what these two words mean, and Aikawa Yusheng, who is not very good at school, can't understand it anyway.

The lower body is a denim skirt, the length is just below the knee, and the white trendy short sleeves are tucked into the denim skirt, because the waist is slender, and the short sleeves look loose and very fashionable.

As the other party chose to sit in front of him, Aikawa Yusheng vaguely cast his gaze to the position of the thigh under the snow of the arc moon mirror.

With a short skirt of this level, it's fine to sit on a chair, and maybe it can cover it all, but if you sit on the ground, it's hard to hide the mysterious realm.

Very good, there is something Aikawa Yusheng wants to see, a pair of white safety pants.

If not, Aikawa Yusheng will definitely ask the arc moon mirror snow to go back to the shrine to replace.

"Seeing your current appearance, I should be able to think that you must have no other personal clothes except this one." He was also looking at Aikawa Yusheng's arc moon mirror snow, shaking his head and sighing.

"No, I still have a kimono, which is still a precious old antique for you." Aikawa protested.

"That's just you, let's not mention it." A perfunctory look appeared on the little face that was as delicate as jade, and while biting the bun in small bites, the arc moon mirror Xue Xia commented.

"It's up to me to fill your wardrobe today, and in return, familiarize yourself with the tools and seasonings of this world, and make me decent food early, I'm really not satisfied with the frozen buns - if I knew to eat this, I would have bought something else."

"I know, I know——, I'll cook my own cooking on Saturday in the future, it's okay." Aikawa Yusheng nodded helplessly.

"But then again, isn't it nice to say that we were going out together, and it turned out purely to buy me clothes?"

"Well, you don't understand women at all." Arc Moon Mirror smiled ill-intentioned under the snow, "Changing clothes or something, it's the most interesting." ”

Aikawa Yusheng had some bad premonitions, and crossed his hands in front of him in a 'X' shape.

"I don't wear women's clothes! I don't wear it even when I die! ”

"You can't die, at most you can sleep."

"Besides, it won't." Seeing that Aikawa Yusheng still looked disbelieving, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly and sighed under the snow of the arc moon mirror, and stretched out four fingers to point to the sky: "I promise, absolutely not." ”

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"I can't eat it, here you go." Settle the breakfast until there is still half a rice ball and half a bowl of soy milk left, and the arc moon mirror snow pushes things to Aikawa Yusheng, who has already finished eating and looks at him.

Without saying anything, Aikawa Yusheng took it very naturally and began to eat.

The edges of the rice balls are still a little red, but when the moon mirror Yukiki takes out the mirror and lipstick from her bag and starts to touch up her makeup, the reason is obvious.

It turned out that he wore light makeup, so light that Aikawa Yusheng didn't even notice it.

Because she is so flawless, Aikawa Yusheng even feels that the lipstick she wears is not as good as her original color.

After cleaning up the garbage, the arc moon mirror was ready under the snow, and Aikawa Yusheng, who was carrying a garbage bag, stood at the door, and his head was turned towards Nunu at the door, signaling her to come over.

"It's coming, it's coming."

I was about to touch the tiled floor with my sock-only foot under the snow, when I noticed a brand new pair of slippers on the edge of the carpet, and even the plastic packaging bag had not been opened.

"New slippers?" She narrowed her eyes, outlined a beautiful arc, and tilted her head to ask far away.

"Since there will be guests at home, you have to prepare a pair, which is polite."

Unceremoniously dismantled and put on, the witch walked from the side of the coffee table with a relaxed step, the skirt was flying, and the unique sweet and greasy atmosphere of the woman came from the surface.

Throw the garbage into the garbage bag in Aikawa Yusheng's hand, and then put the slippers back in the entrance under the snow.

"I don't care, I declare this pair to be mine."

The blue light surged, like laser lettering, and the laces of the slippers appeared with the name of 'Under the Snow of the Arc Moon Mirror'.

"Do you have any comments?" Miko-sama asked with some arrogance.

"No opinion, it's just a pair of slippers, but do you think it's a little bad to have your name engraved on the slippers, which are usually worn on your feet?"

"That makes sense," the Arc Moon Mirror Xue Xia frowned and thought, the blue light appeared again, and the name 'Arc Moon Mirror Xuexia' was erased and replaced by 'Aikawa Yusheng'.

"That's fine, the one who will be trampled under your feet in the future will not be a slipper~"

“....... It is my name that steps on your feet, do not put the cart before the horse. Aikawa Yusheng struggled fearlessly.

"pr~" arc moon mirror snow under a 'don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba chanting' posture.

"Alright, let's go out." Shaking his head with amusement, Aikawa Yusheng didn't have much of a problem with this and began to change his shoes.

"Knock knock."

While both were putting on their shoes, there was a knock at the door.

Glancing at each other, Aikawa Yusheng stretched out his hand and opened the door directly.

"Aikawa-kun! Let's hang out together today, I'm going to pay you back the meal you owe. Tianhe Xiali, with the blue sky as the background, said with a bright smile.