The sky was gray as if it had wept.

The orange sunset has set before the clouds have even shone through the clouds.

The lights of the Love Counseling Department are still on, and the acting minister, Asama Shizumi, tastes the Masaka white tea named after the Song Huizong year, which is interesting no matter what temperature the water brews it.

It's like an easy-going friend, who can pick up any topic and have any attitude.

The dampness of the rainy weather in summer is enough for a person to rely on a pot of cold brewed white tea to relieve it.

Asama has heard a saying that the person who is late is of course a big disappointment, but the person who waits, his state is also full of character.

The state of being restless, exhausted, and restless will pull you and the person who is late to the same level.

Only those who remain relaxed and know how to use their time will appear personable.

The second can of cold brew white tea has been drunk, and the book is somehow not a word clear, and the fingers of Asama knocking on the table are about to be broken, and the demeanor, he doesn't want to keep it for a moment.

Asama cursed a few words in his heart, and was about to block the contact information of this customer, but the guest came in without knocking.

A special guest with a crying face mask.

"Big teacher, I suspect I have depression."

"There is no doubt that everyone has depression. It's just that if you think about it too much, the condition will deepen. It would be better to divert your attention and relax. ”

"But I don't know how to relax."

"Listen to the song? Go out and spend money? Or eat a banana and play with a fitness ring? ”

"Not interested."

"Okay. Look at the school uniform logo, you're in the first grade. I suggest you try to get in touch with Riyo Immortal in Class A for a year, many people say that she should be able to relieve your depression just like chatting with her and basking in the sun. ”

The masked man takes off the mask,

"But, great teacher, I'm the immortal Oriyo."

The girl's face seemed to be cracked by the scorching summer sun, and there was silver-white blood flowing out of it.

These liquids, like the essence of the moon spirit, suddenly attacked his mouth and nose.

The feeling of suffocation and the desire to cough attack at the same time, and Asama wakes up from the sofa.

With a long breath, Asama wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Sure enough, the appearance of the broken cultural relics being barely glued together in the Immortal River really shocked him.

He hadn't had a chance to experience the pain of not being free.

He also couldn't say that Immortal Chuan's grief was hypocritical.

Everyone's mental weakness is different, and it's not as intuitive as trauma. You can never imagine that maybe just a fluttering word can push people into the abyss.

Being able to make Immortal Chuan show such a gloomy and desperate expression meant that she had no power to fight against that incident at all.

You can't force a person to accept something she can't accept, just like an adult makes a child eat cauliflower or a green pepper.

Asama perceives,

Hidden in this is Immortal Chuan's self-denial of herself—a false struggle, and the positioning she has given herself in words and deeds.

But now, she's free.

Konoe's words obviously had an effect, and the water prison technique that trapped the immortal river was broken with a single poke.

Clear Asama,

Immortal Chuan must not be allowed to know that the next marriage partner is [Asama still water].

The head of the Immortal River family did not tell the opinion of the head of the Konoe family as it was, perhaps because he was resistant and dissatisfied with Konoe's decision, or perhaps he was ready to investigate his own information before making a decision.

This is a good window period.

Therefore, Asama suggested that in addition to expressing her feelings to the head of the Immortal River, Asama also needed to express her firm sense of autonomy and express her support to her friends and fans, who would work together to form a more powerful trend and help the Immortal River merge into the sea.

The best result is that the head of the Immortal River family looks down on [Asama Shisui], and [Asama Shizui] does not stalk him, and the two parties fade this matter without refuting the face of the head of the Konoe family.

After sorting out his chaotic thoughts, Asama got up and covered the four-cornered Pochi with a blanket to cover the Russian scenery.

Then he covered his aching forehead, leaned back on the sofa gently, and continued to sleep.

On June 28th, the weather was fine,

At 5:06, Asama still water opened his eyes.

Too bad.

After the nightmare, there are nightmares one after another, from Fumimi, Majima, and Pochi, and the nightmare with pink in the hunt.

This directly filled his spiritual entropy.

In addition to the feeling of physical weakness, he did not feel sleepy, only a headache from psychological to physical.

I picked up the phone that flashed light and looked at it.

Komaba replied in the middle of the night that he could help Asama deal with Pochi's status of residence and even permanent residency for free, and asked Asama about his experience with the [Love Counseling Department Database].

"Thank you, the free things are quite expensive, so let's report the number. It will take a few more days for the database to reply. ”

Asama recorded a voice and translated it into text and sent it to Komaba.

He doesn't like to listen to speech so much that when he doesn't want to type, he will still convert it into text and send it to the other person.

Rubbing the bridge of his nose and putting on his glasses, Asama looked at the blonde girl who was sleeping soundly in the light summer, her hair was messy like her master, and she was spread out on the bed with a big grin.

No matter how many times you look at it, her blonde hair will give people an unreal, dreamy feeling.

After a while, Poch will say goodbye to his old self.

Look at the minute hand of the clock and it is still one square away from 5:10. It would be nice if people could be like clocks, and after 0:00 midnight, everything could be restarted, just like a poisoned computer in an Internet café can continue to be used as long as it is restarted.

No matter what she's been through, let's hope she can continue to live the way she wants to live.

It would be better if I could say goodbye to myself. He no longer wants to secrete hormones that are extraordinary.

Asama woke up Pochi, and the girl jumped out of bed with a carp, and the two of them went into the bathroom together to do a simple wash.

Poki was in a good mood, brushing his teeth and humming a song, swaying there like a stress-responsive bug. In order to avoid being hit by this crazy girl, Asama chooses to hide in the bathroom to brush his teeth.

"Oh, who~ will go to Naerlang to learn the oil road? (Ah Shui, where will I go to practice judo later)"

Asama rinsed his mouth and frowned at Pochi,

"Can't you just finish your toothbrush before you talk?"

Poki tilted his head and grunted his mouth, then spit it out, wiped the foam from his mouth with a towel, and smiled,

"If you don't say it now, you'll forget it when you hold it back in your heart!"

Are you a dogfish?

Today's Pochi was more energetic than any previous day, and he only slept for 4 hours. According to this four-up-five-down principle, Pochi's biological clock can support her to get into a good university.

After washing, Asama stops Pochi from changing clothes directly in front of him, and hers her into the bathroom and throws in a set of sweatsuits.

Through the door of the bathroom, Asama asked,

"Pochi, if the identity problem is solved and there is a chance to go to college, do you want to go?"

The rustling of clothes on the other side of the door stopped, and Pochi replied without hesitation,

"Don't go~ It feels like it's going to be troublesome. Also, why solve the problem of identity? I'm who I am~"

Oil and salt don't go in.

There is a feeling of persuading the old people to return to society, so I'll watch the relevant programs later to see if I can learn a little speech.

The physical strength 3 teenager and the blonde girl put on their shoes and went out, and the two continued to practice in the morning around Shiba Park.

The college student who accosted him yesterday pestered Pochi again, saying that he just wanted to make friends and practice Russian.

Pochi, who had rejected twice to no avail, gestured with a middle finger and ran forward quickly.

Asama passed by this college student, and the college student grabbed Asama and asked,

"You're the young lady's companion, can you give me her contact information?" I'll pay you. ”

Asama rolled her eyes and replied,

"Don't bother talking to each other in vain, her ancestors died in the Kuril Islands during the Russo-Japanese War, and she will never be friends with the Japanese in her life."

Ignoring the petrified college students, Asama, who has 3 stamina, continues to move forward and fights against the muscles and joints of the whole body.

It's a pity that half an hour later, the physical strength attribute point still didn't respond, and Asama could only wear the True Wisdom Star and go home to practice judo.

Breakfast was ready.

Asama listened to the morning news, grabbed each other's shoulders with Pochi, and practiced balance with several stumbling techniques.

Through the clothes, the fingers return the softness of the fluid dog.

From time to time, Poch approached closely

Ill-fitting shirt with a neckline that is too big!

No, if this continues, you can't treat Poch like a dog.

Judo practice ended early with Asama indicating exhaustion.

After taking a shower, the time has come to 6:45, and Asama helps Pochi clean up the dishes and chopsticks together.

"By the way, Ah Shui, I forgot to say it yesterday, I used my pocket money to buy books~~~"

"Pop magazines are not books in my eyes."

"Hmph~ It's not a magazine! "The Boy Chasing Gold", have you seen it? ”

“？”

"Uh-huh!"

"Why did you buy this book?"

Pochi's smile showed eight bright white teeth, and he gave a thumbs up,

"[Forever golden]."

"Okay, Pop of the golden glitter."

"Hehe, that sounds pretty good~"

Immortal Chuan stood by the convenience store at the intersection as he had done a few days ago.

In the hand of the energetic girl, she held the half-drunk mini mineral water bottle.

The fingers are as beautiful as hand molds, without bells and whistles, but they are more crystal beautiful than those crystal grins, and the sun seems to shine through them.

Like a star walking down from the TGC show, he gathers the eyes of all around.

Occasionally, Eiwa's students greet her, and Immortal River will respond enthusiastically.

In her golden ratio face, there are both the bright and generous of the West, and the soft and delicate of the East, and the crystal lips that raise the corners of her mouth will make everyone forget her perfect and balanced facial features, and immerse themselves in unprovoked happiness.

Immortal Rinse is like a small sun, dazzling and dazzling, unable to look directly, those who have dark hearts, perhaps the moment they face her, they will turn to ashes with a scream.

However, the brighter and scorching the sun, the darker the shadows it casts.

In the name of a friend, Asama accepts a commission to dispel the shadows for the Immortal River.

Only Asama understands that the shadow that shrouds the Immortal River no longer exists.

The red light finally disappeared, and when he passed the zebra crossing, Immortal Chuan's eyes were fixed on him and never shifted.

Greeted her, avoiding the long-term meeting of sights, Asama sighed in his heart, the sinful [Aphrodisiac Dick].

"Robert, every day it doesn't feel like it's fully charged, is it the aging of the energy storage module?"

Dodging the attack of the Immortal River, Asama replied,

"Immortal Chuan-san, since we are friends, I will give you a friend's advice. Comedic prejudice dissolves your seriousness, solidifies your perceptions, and makes the truth fade away in front of you, like tears disappearing in the rain. ”

"Oh~~ Are you pinching him "Blade Runner"?"

Is the point here?"

Asama yawned, and with Eiwa's Genki idol, he once again went up the slope

"Robert-kun looks like he can't lift himself every day, is his usual side job a strange thief?"

"If Yinghe Academy has Harada Rihong, it can be a monster thief."

"Who's that? Does Robert Jun like someone? ”

"I'm sorry, she's not human."

"Virtual AI?"

"Something about it, huh?"

Immortal Chuan showed a very understanding look, and leaned towards Asama with his elbows.

"Hey~~~ You won't watch the virtual anchor see the middle of the night, right?"

Asama dodged the elbow blow, but he didn't dodge the scent attack from the Genki girl.

The fragrance of the Immortal River is the smell of Siberian pine needles that have been moistened by rain and mist and mountain breeze in the deep forests of the Great Khing'an Mountains. A taste that is much clearer than the summer sea breeze creates a sense of contrast in the sun-like Immortal River.

Asama restrained the perverted urge to get closer and take a deep breath, and gave Immortal Kawa a roll of his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I hate pinching my throat."

"Oh~ That's what I've seen."

"It's really strange how good you are at reading comprehension."

Asama yawned,

"Robert Jun is so sleepy, why don't you sleep for an hour before coming back to school?"

It's not because of you, Mask, Immortal, Nightmare-san.

Asama looked at this energetic girl who had appeared in her dreams many times and had a white and flawless face, and asked thoughtfully,

"Why does the immortal Chuan-san always appear at a crossroads that is not going well in theory?"

"Don't you know Robert-kun? Only the convenience store here offers a sandwich with tomato and sweet orange, and even more, it costs only 140 yen! ”

It seems that you still have too much self-awareness?

It's okay, if you don't say, "If you don't have this intersection, you won't be able to see Robert-kun for the first time." ”

That kind of world line is even more terrifying.

"Robert-kun, you know what?"

How do I know if you don't say it?

"You say, immortal Chuan-san."

Immortal Chuan walked around the front of the two with his back hand, turned to look at the expressionless young man in front of her, she didn't expect that she was just a leaf, and when she took off the leaf, everything was wide and wide.

"Grandpa, he agreed to my request."

The day's events were too strong for the day.

Is the marriage thing just skipped? The little old man of the head of the guard family, the energy is so big? casually promised, the head of the Immortal Sichuan family will pay?

Asama, who remained silent, was thinking while avoiding the eyes of the immortal river, and looked at the little black cat on the roadside wall.

"That's fine."

"But he also made a request."

"What requirements?"

"This summer, bring your best friends to your home."

Asama didn't seem to understand the sight of the immortal river,

"Congratulations to Ivan Li for a day trip to the underworld's lair."

Immortal Chuan smiled evilly, didn't ask, but enjoyed the idle chatting time on the commute road without a ride.

I wish the ramp was a little longer.

The promise I got from my grandfather last night, and the hot search on Twitter of the Dead Samurai Band this morning, are not as happy as at this moment.

The vitality idol girl Immortal Chuan looked at the back of Asama who was speeding up and chased after him,

Why is it that what he said is obviously not complicated, and he couldn't think of it before?

Being bound by one's own inherent cognition, indeed, is just like what Asama just said, it will make the reality in front of you fade away, like tears disappearing into the rain.

From the moment they entered the school, they kept a distance of more than 10 meters according to Asama's opinion.

After changing his indoor shoes, Immortal River looked up at Asama, who was looking at the message on the notice board with a serious face.

Immortal River also walked curiously to the billboard, with a poster pasted on it,

"[Chiyo Konoe's dinner] qualification auction. All proceeds will be donated to the British Harmony Student Union Bursary Fund. Duration: One week. ”

Thank you all for your support. Ask for some recommendation votes, thank you handsome bosses.

(End of chapter)