Deep blue covered most of the sky, and the orange-gold sunset tried its best to release the last bit of light, burning the sunset red, and the sea shimmering.

The evening breeze is blowing.

Jun Komori brought the last dish to the table, unbuttoned the apron behind his back, opened his mouth to call someone, and stopped at the moment of exit.

I almost forgot, now I can't call the Lord of the Gods in private, so as not to affect the Ghost Dragon Temple's pursuit plan for the Lord of the Gods.

It's just that how long that person can last, Komori Jun has no bottom in her heart, in her eyes, the decision of the Ghost Dragon Temple, and the help of the god Nagi, seem too child's play, and it doesn't look like a deliberate result at all.

You may give up tomorrow, or you may hold on to it until the end.

Whoever makes the Ghost Dragon Courtyard is not the kind of character who plans and then acts, and often acts when the heart moves, so that some important decisions seem to be very sloppy.

Jun Komori was entangled in his heart, but he still decided to help his friend, "Shiraishi-kun......"

Thinking about nothing in her head, but when she really read it, Jun Komori felt a little weird, and it was the first time she used this title to call the opposite sex.

Realizing this, her voice, which was not high, became lower and lower, as if the spring breeze was gently blowing, "I'm ready for dinner." ”

The front was in a normal tone, and the back became low, Shiraishi noticed that her tone was not quite right, and after looking twice, he could see that her thin skin rose crimson, and her eyes were dodgy, like a frightened little white rabbit, and it was like a newly married little wife who was a little shy about her husband's scrutiny.

"Hmm."

Shiraishi was so startled by the thought in his head that he forgot that he had eaten and promised to eat again.

He didn't expect that the lethality of another name would be so great!

If you think about it carefully, the four words of the Divine Lord naturally have a status, and when they say it, the barrier formed by them can allow him to look at them with the eyes of adults.

The title of Shiraishi-kun undoubtedly breaks that status and makes the two sides closer.

After all, so-and-so is usually a title in Japanese, or a friend between peers.

His place in words suddenly vanished.

Maybe it's because I'm not used to it?

Shiraishi thought for a moment and said, "Xiao Sen, you don't feel comfortable, it's okay to call me the Divine Master, there's no need to follow the Ghost Dragon Courtyard and the Divine Nagi." ”

"It's okay, Bai Shijun is very smooth, and it sounds better than the Lord of the Gods, it's just that I'm not used to it at first, and it's absolutely no problem after reading it."

Aoi Komori spoke out for her sister to play a round, she didn't want to help the Ghost Dragon Temple, she was thinking about her sister.

Unlike the Ghost Dragon Temple, she knows her pure character very well, always doing things silently behind her back, holding back everything in her heart, rarely complaining or asking for anything, and she is so well-behaved that she has no sense of existence.

Based on this character, it is impossible for love at first sight to happen at all, and if you want to impress that heart, you need to take your time.

Changing the name is not only beneficial to the Ghost Dragon Temple, but also a good thing for Jun.

Aoi Komori must be strongly supported, and he can't be allowed to change back to the Lord God purely because of shyness.

"Shiraishi-kun, I'm completely fine."

Jun Komori followed her sister in favor of her, to show that she had no problem pronouncing the title Shiraishi-kun.

She didn't want to be excluded more than shy, they all called Bai Shijun, and they all called the god lord, didn't they show a little alienation.

"Okay, just get used to it."

Shiraishi stroked Caesar's neck, and the rough tiger hair like a shoe brush was a little prickly, and he thought to himself, sure enough, he was still not used to this title.

"Yes, Shiraishi-kun." Jun Komori read it again, after the first shyness, the next Shiraishi-kun, she read it without any burden.

The heart ghost flickered in the lotus lamp, and informed the ghost dragon temple and the god Nagi that dinner was ready.

……

Today's dinner is eight dishes and one soup, five meat and four vegetables.

The chicken soup was stewed very fragrantly, Shiraishi had no appetite, his stomach was full of barbecue, and when he saw the floating oil in the chicken soup, he felt very full, and it was hard to say.

The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard changed from the past to eat by herself, helped scoop a large spoonful of chicken soup into his bowl, and said with a smile: "Bai Shijun, you like chicken soup the most, drink more." ”

"Hmm."

Bai Shi looked at her with a smile on his face, his heart was full of vigilance, the last time he picked up vegetables for him, he still wanted him to get a trick weapon and use it as a human sandbag.

What is the purpose of taking the initiative to scoop chicken soup this time?

He couldn't guess and asked, "Are you causing some trouble outside?" ”

"No, I just want to show off my femininity."

The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard held her chin in her hand, and her face was so swaying that she almost hung the three words of praise on her face.

"......" Baishi couldn't understand what nerves this girl had, and her eyes were full of suspicion.

Shen Nagi Rin was helpless about this person's straightforwardness, and hurriedly changed the topic and said, "God, cough, Shiraishi-kun, which acquaintance did you meet today?" ”

"If you don't like it, you can continue to call me Lord God."

Shiraishi already had some thoughts of wanting to regain the title of Lord of the Gods, but because of his previous promise, it was difficult to repent, and he wanted to encourage them to give up the right to be called Shiraishi-kun.

"It's okay, I think the title of Shiraishi-kun is very good."

Kaminagi Rin hurriedly assured that she could see that the Lord of God was a little uncomfortable with this title.

The more this is the case, the more we must shout this until the Lord is used to it.

"Oh," Shiraishi told them to insist on getting used to it, "I met Jing lying there at Emerald Beach in the morning. ”

"Miss Takayanagi? No wonder she looks like a woman with this perfume. ”

Kaminagi Rin muttered, thinking of the woman in the Kagura Dance video, needless to say, her dancing posture, appearance, figure, and temperament are all the best choices.

Damn, this rival is a bit strong!

She thought to herself, thinking about how to win, only to grow by herself, no! was almost led astray by the Ghost Dragon Courtyard, and it wasn't that she married the Divine Lord, so there was no need to worry.

"What perfume?" Shiraishi looked confused, he smelled the vegetables, but he didn't smell the perfume.

"From just now, Bai Shi-kun has exuded a good smell of perfume."

Jun Komori reminded.

Shiraishi sniffed his arm and said, "No." ”

"It's a very high-end secret limited edition fragrance called Scent of a Woman."

Rin Kami Nagi is the eldest lady, and she is familiar with this luxury, just like a farmer's familiarity with grains, "Smell the fragrance and know the woman, the design concept of this fragrance does not pursue the fierceness at the beginning, but lies in the aftertaste."

Just as a beast marks its territory, the fragrance has the same effect, and only men who touch a woman's skin will be contaminated with the fragrance. ”

"Huh?!" The Ghost Dragon Courtyard Miya looked surprised, staring at Shiraishi with big apricot eyes, "Have you even done that kind of thing?" ”

"No, she and I are husband and wife in name, and there is no substantive relationship!"

Bai Shi hurriedly retorted, and Zhengse said: "It's just that she can't wipe the sunscreen on her back, so she asked me to help, and acquaintances don't even refuse such a little favor." ”

As he spoke, he reacted, explained something to them, and directly suppressed it strongly, "This topic is terminated, don't put your mind on gossip, cultivate more attentively, and the three-month novice period is about to leave."

When the time comes, you have to go out and take charge of yourself, and don't pull my crotch. ”