Haruhiko took the spider silk in his hand.

It's very soft, like fine silk.

And it's quite warm.

It's still a little moist, a little sticky.

"Little handsome guy, are you satisfied?"

Ayami barely brace herself, and there is a fine layer of sweat on her forehead, but her eyes are bright and excited.

"Thank you."

Haruhiko put the spider silk into the empty ring.

Being able to obtain third-order materials so easily was something he didn't expect.

"If you have time, you can sneak here with us, and you will definitely be treated with the most comfortable hospitality."

The flush on Ayami's face seems to be the sunset, which sets off her extremely seductively.

You shit!

You covet my body!

Haruhiko tugged at the corners of her mouth.

If you don't lay eggs, it may still be possible.

Yukihime's face sank, and she pulled Haruhiko and walked out.

Ayami's enthusiastic voice behind her kept drifting.

"You're welcome to play!"

Leaving the cave, the dreary environment is replaced by the cool evening breeze of the summer night.

The sunlight had completely disappeared, and shimmering stars hung in the sky.

"You're still young."

Xue Ji said as she walked, "This kind of thing, wait for another two years, I'll ......"

She fell silent suddenly.

Haruhiko was slightly stunned.

quickly reacted to what Yukihime was saying.

He coughed lightly and was about to answer, when her words rang out again.

"I know, you're a good boy, but a lot of youkai have bad intentions, so you have to be careful."

Haruhiko was a little ashamed when he heard this.

In fact, Ayami is far inferior to Yukihime.

Before, he had barely held on.

Fortunately, he has a flexible moral bottom line.

Yukihime is very good to him, no matter what, he has to find a way to get her spirit back to normal first.

Otherwise, I will always feel that I will be in big trouble in the future.

Ayami purely regarded him as a fertility tool.

For such a monster, Haruhiko naturally can't let her succeed.

"Let's rest for a while."

Yukihime stopped.

In front of her, there was a pile of natural stones, piled together, barely forming a place to settle.

She stretched out her hand, and with a gentle flick, a cold wind blew, and all the dust disappeared.

Haruhiko sat on top of the stone and suddenly raised an eyebrow.

A brightly lit city comes into view.

It's Tokyo.

Yukihime sat down next to him.

Long, silky silver hair fell from his shoulders.

Haruhiko looked down, vaguely feeling a glow flickering.

"It's my favorite place to be."

Yukihime reached out and grabbed Haruhiko's hands and placed them on Kurisomi's legs.

A rather silky touch came from the back of the hand.

Haruhiko feels better than spider silk.

You can also feel soft skin through black silk.

"Dongyu is worried about me and never lets me leave Aowei Mountain."

Yukihime's crystal lips squirmed slightly, "I can see Tokyo here, I heard that it is the liveliest city in Toei, and I am a little curious." ”

"How do you feel about going to Tokyo now?"

Haruhiko was silent for a moment and asked.

Jinguji Dongyu's approach, he can understand.

After all, Yukihime suffered a catastrophe and had mental problems again.

If you let her go out, she will inevitably get new stimuli.

Of course, he can also understand Yukihime's loneliness.

It's really uncomfortable to be locked up in one place for so long.

In his previous life, Haruhiko was accidentally grounded for a month or two, and everyone was going crazy.

"It's good."

The corners of Yukihime's mouth curled up, and a smile appeared on her face, "I have had a lot of fun in the past few days in Tokyo, and I have never been more satisfied. ”

When she spoke, her beautiful blue eyes were always staring at Haruhiko.

"Just be happy."

Haruhiko met her gaze and realized that she didn't like Tokyo, but someone in the city.

Yukihime nodded, resting her head on his shoulder and looking up at the sky.

"I have a vague memory of what I had before."

She changed the subject and said, "But after I met you, I flashed some inexplicable clips from time to time. ”

Haruhiko glanced at her a little nervously.

Seeing her calm appearance, she didn't seem to be stimulated by this.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated, and asked, "What fragment?" ”

Since Yukihime can take the initiative to mention it, maybe it will help her condition.

"You're my child."

“……”

Haruhiko fell silent.

I retract that sentence.

I feel like I'm getting worse a lot.

"You mean I appeared in memory?"

Haruhiko pondered his tone and asked.

"It's not."

Yukihime shook her head and said, "It's when you were a child. ”

"What does it look like?"

Haruhiko was more and more surprised.

Yukihime didn't answer, she raised her finger, and a cold breath gushed out.

A moment later, in front of him, a snowman in the shape of a child was piled up.

It's really a bit like him.

Haruhiko suddenly thought of a record.

In the legend of Toei, the child of the Snow Maiden is called the Snow Boy.

But the two are not biological.

The birth of the Snow Boy was born from the snowman built by an old couple.

It was the gods who felt it and made the snowman turn into a snow boy.

His appearance often brings the first snow to mankind.

But when spring comes, it disappears.

In Haruhiko's view, Snow Girl and Snow Boy are more like colleagues, two different monsters.

What the legend is, don't worry about it for now.

Who is the snowman in Yukihime's memory?

Most of them are Jinguji Winter Palace.

The Snow Boy is a masterpiece of God.

The mountain god of Mt. Aoo can only be Jinguji Winter Palace.

It should be when she tried to comfort Yukihime by building a snowman, and subconsciously used the image of Haruhiko.

But this snowman is only a secondary reason.

Haruhiko thinks that the real reason is his pure yang body.

"Want to eat popsicles?"

Yukihime didn't withdraw her fingers, and the cold continued to condense, forming two long, round popsicles.

Haruhiko immediately stretched out his hands to catch it.

"Ah~"

Yukihime leaned in front of him, opened her mouth slightly, and waited for him to feed.

Haruhiko placed the popsicle in her soft lips.

"Hmm."

Yukihime licked it and ate it with relish.

This picture is quite good-looking.

Haruhiko took a bite of a popsicle.

Well, ok.

It's pure ice.

It doesn't smell good.

However, he watched Yukihime eat so seriously, and suddenly felt that the popsicle was sweet.

This may be the legendary beauty and food.

The two of them fooled around until midnight and finally returned to Inari Shrine.

Yukihime is a youkai and is still very energetic.

But Haruhiko was sleepy.

He lay down in the warm bed and quickly fell asleep.

Outside the door.

Jinguji Fuyumi looked at Yukihime expressionlessly.

Her face was against Haruhiko at this time, and her eyebrows were full of smiles.

Jinguji Dongyu nodded slightly.

But she soon noticed the red rope in her left ear and couldn't help but be stunned.

Yukihime, what are your feelings for him?

Jinguji Dongyu also has an understanding of red ropes.

It only comes after making an oath.

But vows are usually associated with the love of a man and a woman.

A new day.

Haruhiko got up early.

Because I'm going back to school.

If it's too late, you'll have to be late.

Although there is no penalty for being late, he is a good student.

"Aunt Dongyu, see you next week."

Haruhiko waved his hand and went down the mountain with Yukihime.

It's still a familiar taxi master, Jiro Nishijima.

Sending Yukihime back to South Park first, Haruhiko walked into the classroom slowly, and then saw a harmonious scene.

Yui Tachibana and Rin Hoshino are chatting like sisters.