[For the alliance leader i mapo tofu i plus more]

Aikawa felt that he was running out of [time].

There's probably a minute left.

He opened his eyes vigorously, looking at this ordinary but beautiful world, no need to fight, no monster harassment, whether it is a human or a monster, just need to live well.

The scenery that was originally peaceful has now become hidden and precious in his eyes, like a dusty golden stone, which has now been washed spotlessly, reflecting the eternal sun.

The hovering birds, the flowing white clouds, the swaying shade of the trees, everything will be missed, and it would be nice if the next time you open your eyes, it will still be like this.

He didn't dare to close his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, all familiar people would disappear, and all familiar things would change.

So what will you think about yourself in the last minute of this era?

The young man, who was swept by sorrow, lay down on his own care on the empty land, looking at the clear blue sky.

The weather in June is a little cold.

His body curled up slightly, and figures flashed through his mind, one, two, three.

"Don't be sad."

The Arc Moon Mirror Snow slipped into his arms, hugged him, smiled on his back, and said to him.

"Don't go."

"Promise me, always, always with me."

The temperature came from his bosom, dispelling a little cold.

It's time to wake up, the world is beginning to become illusory and broken, and with a long sigh of relief, the boy intends to wake up from his dream.

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The white and clean ceiling, the only stain is a stain stained by the drink that I squeezed the bottle too hard a few days ago.

Aikawa stared at the ceiling, his gaze as if he wanted to break through it, to meet the sun.

However, it is not known whether the sun has taken turns with the moon now, and through the thin curtains, the light outside is cyan, probably at the intertwined moment of morning and night.

It's great, even if you know that you may know that you are in a dream just now, but only when you are really awake will everything settle.

Aikawa Yusheng smiled, the end of this nightmare was a little better than usual.

Izumi Aikawa Yusheng is used to such nightmares, but he woke up a little early today.

He hugged the soft body in his arms tightly, and turned over to go to sleep again - although he needed to wake up early today, he was probably sick to go to school at this point.

Sorry, wait a minute before going to sleep, now there's a problem.

Aikawa Yusheng lowered his head, just as the arc moon mirror raised his head under the snow, and met her dark eyes.

"Good morning."

Miko-sama moved slightly, leaned forward, and kissed Aikawa Yusheng's cheek next to the jawline.

"Uh-huh, good morning."

Aikawa Yusheng blinked his eyes and began to think about his life:

"Did I sleep with you last night? Why am I not remembered, am I amnesia? ”

"Well, you turn your face and don't recognize people, you smear oil on the soles of your feet when you eat and wipe clean, and you are a scumbag who abandons you from the beginning to the end!" There was resentment in the eyes of the shrine maiden.

"Come less." Rolling his eyes, Aikawa Yusheng gave her a gentle slap, and then asked, "Why did you suddenly come over today, or this point." ”

Reaching out for the mobile phone at the head of the bed, I clicked on it, and the white light was a little dazzling for a while, and now it was only 4:30.

Today is June 10th, the day of the 40th anniversary festival of Mingchuan.

"I missed you, so I came."

"Then you're just afraid you'll have to stay by my side all the time." Aikawa Yusheng said with a smile.

"Why are you so stinky?" Arc Moon Mirror Xue Xia laughed and scolded.

"What to be embarrassed to admit, it's like I'm thinking about you all the time." Hugging her body tightly, Aikawa Yusheng said.

"A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost."

"How did I lie to you, I just dreamed of you."

"Nightmare? [Time] Gone? ”

"You know that, too?"

"The way you just looked at the ceiling stupidly, anyone can guess." The arc moon mirror tugged at the soft flesh of his cheek under the snow and pulled it out.

"Then do you know why I laughed at the end?"

"Why?"

"Because I dreamed of you at the end, and the nightmare wasn't a complete nightmare."

The joy beating in his eyes was not mixed with a hint of falsehood, and it was a little sweet to see under the snow in the arc moon mirror.

"Don't dream about it until the end, you have to dream about me the whole time." That wasn't enough, so she said.

"How can I control this, and is it still a nightmare? It was all a dream. Aikawa Yusheng was a little helpless.

"I don't care, as the most powerful youkai, I have to think of a way, right?"

"Simple." Faced with the 'scoundrel's request, Aikawa Yusheng thought for half a second and nodded.

"Do you really have a way?" Miko-sama looked at him in amazement.

"It's okay to lie to you, for example, in fact, the dream just now, in fact, I didn't dream it last, I always dreamed of you, under the snow."

"Die! Have you studied the consequences of daring to deceive the Great Shrine Maiden of Tokyo? ”

"Before studying the consequences." Aikawa Yusheng pinched her chin, so that the eyes of the two people could look directly, and in the dark early morning, they could vaguely see themselves in each other's eyes.

"Have you ever studied what happens if you run to my bed in the middle of the night and wake me up, even a long time before I go to school?"

Feeling Aikawa Yusheng's movements, the arc moon mirror shrank down, grabbed the quilt on his body, pulled it up, and covered his delicate body, and a muffled voice came from under the quilt:

"I don't know."

It didn't matter, she knew it quickly, just in the next second.

I've said the same thing, but I repeat: the plan of the day is in the early hours of the morning.

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"So why did you suddenly come over today?" It wasn't until it was close to six o'clock that Aikawa Yusheng was able to be free, so he remembered to continue asking this question.

"Miss you?"

"Then why didn't you come over last night."

"You are a small citizen, do you know the hard work of being in a high position, I am busy with affairs, and I rarely have free time." The arc moon mirror pouted under the snow, and the hot breath from Aikawa Yusheng's breath hit her neck socket, warm and itchy, and she adjusted her position.

"But of course, there is another thing to do today, as your guardian, I plan to attend your anniversary festival.

It's so difficult for the Great Witch to go out and play, I'm so pitiful. ”

"Wait a minute," Aikawa Yusheng grabbed the strange keyword, "You are my guardian?" ”

"Otherwise, who do you want to be your guardian as an orphan?" Arc Moon Mirror Xue Xue rolled her eyes and said.

'You're an orphan' isn't a swear word in the conversation between the two of them - when he unilaterally says Aikawa Yusheng under the snow of the arc moon mirror, words like that, as well as 'you're not a human', 'You're a brute', 'You're a dog'......

Summary: He doesn't mind what he says about Aikawa Yusheng under the snow of the arc moon mirror.

"I treat you like a baby." Aikawa Yusheng's eyes were filled with disbelief, "You want to be my mother?!" ”

The big hand of fate choked his head.

Ladies and gentlemen, no one can pinch their head with one hand, not even the hand under the snow of the Arc Moon Mirror, unless the head is not a regular head.

"Calm down, what's wrong with the snow, let's talk well, I have agreed to you being my mother, we don't have to do this, calm down."

Feeling another huge existential crisis since this [soberness], Aikawa Yusheng said with kind words.

"I'm twenty, ten, two years old!" The smile on Xuexia's face remained unchanged, "So I gave birth to you when I was five years old?" ”

It's good that Aikawa Woosheng has realized what mistake he has made.

I "remembered" the age of the witch in front of me again.

"Ouch, look at my brain, how did I forget this one, and my memory is not good when I'm older, so you're my sister?" Aikawa Yusheng clapped his hands suddenly and said in an exaggerated tone.

The funny gesture made the shrine maiden laugh, and she let go of her threatening little hand.

Great, saved.

"That's right, at the legal level, I am indeed your sister, but don't worry, I am your half-sister, if you want to do anything, you don't have to have a psychological burden."

"It's all an afterthought, and even if there should have been a psychological burden, it's already too late." Aikawa Yusheng said.

"By the way, on a legal level, you also have a half-sister, Kongfeng." The arc moon mirror pointed at his lower lip with his index finger, "I didn't care about your age when I was young, and if I was not careful, it would be smaller than the empty wind." ”

It's good, and it's a sister who doesn't have a psychological burden.

"It's good that you just come over as a foreign tourist, the school is open today, why are you making such trouble." For the other cheap sister, Aikawa Yusheng didn't care and asked.

"Stupid," the index finger that nodded his lips poked Aikawa Yusheng's temple instead, "I often have to have parent-teacher meetings and three-way meetings when I study, and if I have time, I participate in this capacity."

Your words, with your excellent level of culture, at the end of this semester, guess if your teachers will invite me to come over and talk? ”

With a teasing smile, the arc moon mirror asked under the snow.

"If nothing else, it will."

For this, Aikawa Yusheng is self-aware - although he has worked hard, but his foundation is too poor, and it is impossible for him to jump too much in the final exam of this semester.

It can only be said that the fight is not in the last few.

"So, anyway, it's all about this identity."

"Got it, my dear guardian sister."

"Eh-" Arc Moon Mirror Yushita reached out and grabbed Aikawa Yusheng's shoulder, pressed against his shoulder blades, and muttered in a low tone, "Okay, I'm sleepy, go to sleep first." ”

Aikawa Yusheng looked at the time, and after chatting for a while, it was already past five o'clock, and patted her snow-white and tender arms, which were full of traces of herself:

"You lie down here and sleep for a while, I've got to get up now."

"Huh?" Mikometsu frowned and made a displeased voice, "Isn't the official start time of your anniversary festival half past nine?" Why are you up so early? ”

"I'm in charge of the etiquette and greet, so I'm going to come early."

"Is it the kind of welcome that has to be held by the waist of the guest and forced to smile? I didn't expect you to have such a deep affection for Mingchuan, and you were already willing to do such a thing. ”

"That's what only happens in Kabukicho........" Aikawa Yusheng rolled his eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm doing a serious welcome, and if you do anything else, you have to add money in addition to looking at the appearance of the guests." ”

"I'll be sure to order you in the past."

"Then we look forward to your visit."

The laughter under the snow of the arc moon mirror was crisp and melodious, echoing melodiously in the room.

"In Tokyo, I'm a small citizen. But at school, I am also the assistant to the president of the student union in a high position, under one person, above ten thousand, and I have a lot of responsibilities, do you know what the school will be like without me? ”

Aikawa Yusheng said proudly.

"What?" Arc Moon Mirror Xue Xia asked curiously, she really didn't pay much attention to these changes in Aikawa Yusheng in school.

"There is one less student in the first grade, it becomes 242 people, and at the same time, the average score has risen slightly, and the male classmates have one less hostile target, but the female classmates have one less dream lover."

The above is the 'serious' chaos that Aikawa Yusheng's sudden disappearance will bring.

The laughter of 'eating' flows like the sparkling clear water of a lake, and the sound of the waves rolling when the carp swings its tail in between, makes people feel that the years are beautiful.

"That's too important, isn't it?"

"yes, I think so too." As if he couldn't hear the ridicule in the witch's words, Aikawa Yusheng nodded with a serious face.

"Okay, then you get up." The arc moon mirror let go of his hand under the snow, allowing Aikawa Yusheng to be free.

"It says it starts at half past nine, but it's actually a half-hour buffer time, and if you come and see, it's okay before ten o'clock."

Even the report of the convention starts in the afternoon, and for tourists, there is really no need to come so early.

Aikawa Yusheng got up, put on the underwear on the quilt, and at the same time folded the shrine maiden's clothes and put them at the head of the bed, took out the custom etiquette clothes distributed by the school from the wardrobe, turned his head and said:

"I'm going to go over after washing up and having breakfast, what do you say, Mikomesama, do you want to come with me? Or you arrive before ten o'clock. ”

"You go first, I have nothing to do in the past." The quilt was pulled up, and the arc moon mirror closed his eyes under the snow, and said a little lazily, "I'm a little sleepy, after you leave, I'm going to take a shower and sleep again." ”

"Got it, you hate me for being dirty."

"That's right, you're dirty."

"It's sad."

"Then cry."

The chat ended here, and neither of them felt any discomfort, and only the sound of Aikawa Yusheng getting dressed was left in the room.

As a result, after putting on the dress-custom-made kimono, Aikawa Yusheng took it off again, and he had to wash his hair and make breakfast, which would be very inconvenient and easy to get dirty.

I just wore a pair of underwear to do these things, and it was already approaching the middle of June, and the stuffiness was gradually enveloping Tokyo.

"What do you want for breakfast?" Buns, dumplings, noodles, and cakes are available at home. Before leaving the room, Aikawa Yusheng turned his head and asked.

"You feed me."

"You hate me for being dirty."

"So you don't feed it."

"Hey."

"Hmm~"

"So, so, what do you want to eat?"

"You're so stupid, I mean I love to eat as long as you feed it."

"I know, but I want to satisfy your spiritual needs as well as your taste, which is the best."

"I want to eat...... Well....... Eat...... Fresh milk muffins! ”

"Not at home."

"That ....."

"I'll go downstairs and buy it for you, wait with peace of mind."

The door was shut.

The next second, the door was opened again.

"If I want to eat ready-made, I still make it myself - I haven't made it, and it may not be particularly delicious, but I promise it won't be unpleasant."

"You did."

"Okay."

The door was closed again.

With her eyes closed, she has a beautiful and touching side face, and she has the same smile on her face as when she gets up.