The next day was the weekend.

In the past, the classes at Anxin were relatively loose, and every day was like a holiday. Today's schedule is tight, and weekends are particularly precious to them.

I drank fairy food last night and went crazy all night. Makomi woke up from the bed and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Turning their heads, they were all asleep on their respective beds. Without a cell phone, I don't even know what time it is.

She rolled down from the bed and walked to the window, the sun hanging diagonally across the blue sky, and she touched the concrete windowsill that was not touched by the sun, still cold and stinging. Looking up at the sun again, he sneezed. She sometimes sees the glare of the sun, like some kind of physiological reaction.

I'm like their little parent, I have to do something. Makomi walked to Natsuki's bed, she leaned on all sides, like a baby, Makomi had only seen babies sleep in such a large position, and she pulled the hem of Natsuki's clothes down to cover her navel.

It's a strange feeling, warm and blissful. Makoku opened the quilt and put it on Natsuki. She went to see the rest of the dorm room.

After the renovation, everyone had their own beds, bedside tables, tables and chairs. Zhang Su rebuilt it according to their needs to ensure a comfortable sleep.

I'm going to university next year. True Bow meditated. I heard that the university dormitory can't accommodate eight pigs, but it can fit eight people.

Their sleeping positions are distinctive. Makomi saw that the edge was curled up, and the cat's ears were folded, and the inside was fluffy, hidden in the soft pink pinna.

True Bow couldn't help but reach out and touch the soft hairs in Yuanori's ears, the touch was as delicate as a dandelion. With her head resting on her own hands, she wore cotton pink pajamas covered with a pink checkered quilt, giving off a faint scent of kittens, unaware of Makomi's hands.

This sleep is sweet and immersive, and no one wants to destroy it.

Well, worrying kitten, sleep well. True Bow tiptoed away.

She saw Fried Fried lying on the softest, thickest bed, also covered with a thick quilt.

The quilt is big and the fried is small, so only the section near the pillow is raised, like a small nest.

That's how Bomb hides itself. She was still at the stage where she realized that she could defend herself against all dark monsters by hiding in a blanket. Makomi forgot if he had that kind of childhood.

The only one who slept in a normal and dignified position was Komurohua, whose clothes were neatly folded at the head of the bed, exuding the scent of lavender laundry detergent, and the creases were extremely shallow, and there were no traces of wear, as if they were brand new. And her sleeping face is also immersed and beautiful, and Zhen Gong thinks of that kind of sleeping beauty. Although everyone is still young, Mayuki feels that Murohua must be the most beautiful when he grows up.

It seems that there is one person missing.

The real bow raises its eyes and looks forward to it, what about the early ears? Saho's bed is the most special and is known for being messy.

But Makomi saw that the bed was neatly made and the blue quilt was folded, but she was gone.

Saho's winter vacation homework...... Makomi saw that Saho's homework was still on the table, and she wondered if she should help Saho make up for it, so she walked over and flipped through it.

It's all done.

She subconsciously thought that Saho was scribbling, so she turned to the last few pages, and those who tried their best to make up for their homework generally became more and more tired the more they got to the back, sleepy-eyed, and weak fingers, and only longed to write haphazardly.

However, Saho's handwriting is clear and unambiguous, and Saho knows nothing about calligraphy, but she at least manages it neatly, like a gardener pruning a garden with black ink, trying to avoid slanting out of the way. True Bow was secretly surprised.

And the answers are very different. Makomi flipped through the winter vacation homework and saw the scratch paper below, which was full of calculus. The only answer is that when the real bows were tired and sleeping due to the aftermath of the fairy food, Saho finished her winter vacation homework all night.

But how could she not be sleepy?

Why isn't Saho as sleepy as everyone else? After doing the real bow, I also read a book all night, and afterwards my head was dizzy, and it was even more painful, as if I had three inches of nails buried in my skull, and it was heated to redness.

The door opened, and Saho returned with a package.

"Early." Saho greeted Makomi and returned to her desk.

The package is square, with orange and yellow tape wrapped in a double layer of corrugated paper. Saho put the delivery box on the table and stroked it with his hand.

Did Saho say hello to herself? True Bow is still immersed in this adventure. Then she saw Saho gently "touching" the courier box for a week, and the tape was cut by the shadow knife thread along the way, unable to resist, and peeled off the cocoon.

Shadow magic? True Bow couldn't believe it. Saho was able to control her magic so well.

"Do you have duct tape?" Saho asked.

"Yes." Makomi felt strange, especially since Saho had recently cut her hair short, and she went to her cabinet to get clear glue for Saho.

Saho pasted a blank board above her desk, and then pasted the photos in the package, one after the other, with a dark blue background.

Makomi watched intently, and the first image took her back to the far-flung New Tokyo Aquarium, a massive great white shark swimming slowly in the water, smooth skin with three vertical cheeklines, and a half-open jaw that showed a row of sharp teeth. The photographer is very skilled, and from this angle, the big shark looks like a noble predator, examining the prey in front of it.

"It's ...... Who filmed it? Makomi asked, she didn't remember the last time she had photographed these at the aquarium.

"Sayuri." Saho sticks the second photo on the wall. The photograph captures a group of slender grey reef sharks cruising in deep water, their streamlined bodies that look brisk and agile under the aquarium's ambient lighting, like a group of silver shadow dancers, roaming in the water.

"It's 50 yen less." Makomi didn't see these smaller sharks last time.

"She's very attentive." Saho kept his eyes peeled and continued to collage the photos.

Sayuri watched curiously, and Sayuri did her best to complete her mission, even going to more than one aquarium, possibly visiting all the seafood parks in New Tokyo. Great sharks, these predators shuttle like silver-white deep-sea warships, hanging between light and shadow.

In particular, the light outside the window shone in, and the light and dark were staggered, as if these sharks were swimming slightly in the floating light, and the real bow was intently observing, and almost felt that the current was pushing itself around. The photographs transported her to the world of sharks, and for a moment, she felt like she was wandering the deep sea with them, searching for the relics of the Agor people and the Great Tranquility.

"It's time for me to go to bed." Saho went back to the bed and lay down, lying on his side to look at the real bow, "You can watch it for as long as you want." ”

"I ...... It's time to go to tutoring, too. Makomi turned his head to look at Saho, "You've changed a lot today." ”

"Nothing." Saho snorted.

"Why do you stay up and not sleep?" True Bow asked.

"Because I saw that the package was arriving today, I couldn't let Sayuri's sister's heart expire. So wait until it comes. Saho covered the quilt.

This is still that early spike. Makomi breathed a sigh of relief.

She found that everyone in the Anxin Courtyard looked at each other differently, Xia Xi might treat everyone as little flowers and grass, Yuan Zhi regarded everyone as her own children and babies, and Qing Xiao felt that everyone was going to fight with her. And Saho, she thinks everyone is ......

A state of being higher than a friend, very close to a loved one. I'm running out of words. But she knows that as long as she doesn't betray Saho, Saho will always be sincere and true.

"Sleep." Mayuki closed the curtains for everyone, and they had to sleep until mid-afternoon before they got up, "I'll bring you lunch when I get back."

Makomi walked to the door and thought of something.

"Then again, Sayuri sent you something, but Reio, who lives with her, didn't."

Saho was originally lying flat and looked peaceful. Hearing Mako's words, she immediately rolled over and wrapped herself in the depths of the quilt, like a bomb.

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New Tokyo.

"What did you send out? I see a postage bill. Reiyang returned to the office with her expensive shoulder bag, kicking her heels off and stepping on black stockings across the polished stone floor.

"Nothing." Sayuri prevaricates.

"Give me a massage." Rei called Sayuri like a servant, and she sat in the swivel chair behind her desk, one hand propped up on the armrest.

"Yes." Sayuri walked over honestly, her service starting from behind, first rubbing Rei's shoulders with both hands to relax the tense muscles, and then gently patting the sides of her back and spine.

Rei closed her eyes and enjoyed.

It's not the first time Sayuri has been called, so she also taught herself to massage, and her movements are getting harder and harder.

She paid special attention to Reo's lower back, where the pressure of staying in a sitting position for long periods of time tended to be concentrated. Sayuri patted hard to release tension, improve blood circulation, and relieve tired muscles.

Finally, Sayuri crouched down and walked close to Rei's feet for a day.

"Woo......" Sayuri felt at a loss for what to do.

Reiyang's black socks had been around for a day, and although the nylon material was stretchy, there were still subtle signs of wear around the heels and toes. As a result of the long-term sealing and walking, the faint sweat droplets began to diffuse, and a fine odor evaporated.

"Quick." Lian Yang urged.

Sayuri gritted her teeth and pinched with her eyes closed.

"How's it going today?" Sayuri uses her words to divert attention.

"I still have to raise money, and I found a big customer today. I thought it would be extremely deserted since it opened, but I didn't expect that there were really people who wanted to, and it cost a lot of money. Lianyang said.

Leaving Anxin to rejoin mainstream society, she had thought about how to make the most of her unique true magic to make a profit. On the surface, the practice is to provide psychological counseling to people, recover memories, etc., and the fee is very high.

Today, Lianyang has just completed its first big business.

"Take your time." Sayuri is worried that Rei has gone astray, "Don't be deceived. ”

"It's so much easier for you to survive than I am now, and I'm willing to give you a sip. You live on blood, not money," Reiyang smiled.

"Then you won't mess with men." Sayuri pleaded.

"The other party is a good person." "Don't worry, he gave me a souvenir." ”

"Don't!" Sayuri is anxious.

"Look, he said, it would be good to keep it in a box." Rei put a gold coin on the table, and then went to take a bath, "I'm really tired today. ”

Sayuri took an iron box and put the gold coins in it. She felt that this gold coin was so beautiful that she liked it a little.

But Rei Yang really went to find a customer today, and Sayuri always felt too depraved, but she couldn't help it. She can't control the mercy that had saved her from the hapless school.

At midnight, Sayuri hears a strange noise, and she returns to the tin box, only to find that it is inflated and almost bent.

She lifted the lid and more gold coins burst out of it, filling the chest full of gold coins, all shiny gold.

"This ......," Sayuri hurriedly went to wake up Reo.

After Lian Yang came out, he raised his eyebrows even more when he saw these hundreds of gold coins.

"It seems that the customer is satisfied with me enough." Rei Yang said reservedly, "So much money was given. ”

"Y-You're too that." Sayuri couldn't speak.

Reicho sneered.

"Do you really think I'm going to do that kind of work? No, there is indeed a rich gold-collar who is engaged in finance during the day today. But he is no one else, he is an acquaintance, Lianwu's brother, called Long Yi. We had a good conversation, and he gave it to me because I was looking at it for fun, and he said he had taken it from an antique dealer. The antique dealer has just returned from a family cemetery. Lianyang said.

"Whew, that's okay, he's a serious person, he shouldn't mess around. With so much gold, we're going to get rich! "Sayuri is uplifted.

Lian Yang looked at the box of gold coins in distraction.

"He is very capable, he is worthy of being the eldest lady's brother Long Yi, and he can get such a good thing." Lianyang said.

"Then we'll have to get this thing back, it's someone else's." Sayuri said, "And it feels a little wicked." ”

"I want to explode more money, these things can't buy me, he has one and two, he must be rich." Rei Yang poured the gold coin away, "I'm going to have a relationship with him." ”

"Social?!" Sayuri shocked.

"Then let Teacher Dasu arrest him." "You know what? I told him I was 22 years old. ”

(End of chapter)