Back in the apartment, in order not to disturb the rest of the residents in the apartment, Aoba carefully opened the door of the apartment and came to his room with the original dance of the battlefield.

As usual, the white ghost was watching TV in the room, and when he saw Aoba coming back, he immediately greeted him, "Welcome back, master." ”

"I'm back. Aoba, who entered the house with the original dance of the battlefield, smiled and nodded.

The battlefield Mai, who saw the white ghost for the first time, hid behind Aoba a little timidly, but kept secretly looking at the white ghost.

"Mai, I'll introduce you! This is Sister Hakuga. Aoba smiled and pulled the battlefield out of the original dance and said.

"Hello white ghost sister, I am the original dance of the battlefield, please advise. The original dance of the battlefield immediately saluted.

"Hello, I'm a white ghost, please advise. The white ghost, who has always said much, replied.

"Okay Mai, you're welcome here, just treat it like your own home!" Aoba patted the head of the battlefield Hatomai and sat down on the tatami floor.

So the battlefield dance also sat down beside him.

"By the way, don't you want to watch a late-night animation? Aoba looked at the time and then at the white ghost, "Xiaobai, the TV series you're watching is almost over, right?How about watching late-night anime for a while? I remember that you have been watching late-night anime a lot lately!"

"Okay master, there are five minutes left, and this is over. The white ghost nodded and continued to look at the TV,

And after the initial discomfort, with Aoba's encouragement, the battlefield dance gradually let go.

She looked curiously at the white ghost, a beautiful girl who appeared in Aoba's room and was still wearing a maid costume, she really didn't understand what the relationship between the white ghost and Aoba was, could it be a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship?

And my sister also said on the phone that she wants to be taken care of by a sister named White Ghost, so my sister knows about this white ghost sister, right?

Forget it, the world of adults is so complicated! Battlefield Hara Mai finally decided to give up thinking because she really couldn't figure out the relationship between them.

Soon the white ghost's TV series was over, and Aoba changed the TV station to a station where a late-night animation would be shown for a while, and on the other side, the battlefield Hara Mai had already taken out the croissant he had just bought from the paper bag, and handed the white ghost one at the same time.

"Sister White Ghost, let's eat together. "Battlefield Harato Mai looked at the white ghost with sparkling eyes.

"Okay, thank you. The white ghost took the bread and began to eat it.

"Sister White Ghost, why do you call your brother master?" asked Battlefield Harato asked curiously.

"Because the host is the host, of course you have to call the host. The white ghost replied as a matter of course.

"I don't understand. The original dance of the battlefield was stunned and simply shook his head.

"Well, I am the master's maid, so I am called the master's. The white ghost frowned and pondered, and then gave this answer.

Obviously, the battlefield dance still doesn't understand it halfway, but since he doesn't understand, the battlefield dance simply doesn't bother with this problem, but chats with the white ghost about other things.

The original dance of the battlefield is an extremely cheerful character, so he quickly got acquainted with the white ghost, although it was just the original dance of the battlefield who kept talking, and the white ghost just listened silently or occasionally answered a sentence or two, but the two of them were eating croissants together and chatting, but the atmosphere seemed to be very harmonious.

Soon,Late-night animation began.,The time is about to enter June.,The new spring has also come to the end stage.,Three people * with animation.,The original dance of the battlefield only ate one croissant and stopped eating.,Aoba only ate one.,Only the white ghost kept eating while watching the animation.,Soon all the bread was eaten.。

Even the original dance of the battlefield, who was engrossed in watching the animation, was taken aback by the fact that the white ghost was so capable of eating.

After watching the late-night anime, it was already late, but the high-spirited battlefield Hara Mai still didn't plan to sleep.

"Wu, you still have to go to school tomorrow, and if you don't go to bed, are you sure you can get up tomorrow? Aoba looked at this overexcited girl with some helplessness.

"But, before I came, my brother said that I could watch late-night animations. "The original dance of the battlefield is not happy.

"yes, wasn't it just a late-night anime? Aoba asked rhetorically.

"But there's still a little bit of it!" retorted Battlefield Mai.

"But the next anime will be broadcast at two o'clock in the morning, are you sure that after you watch it, will you still be able to get up and go to school tomorrow?" said Aoba as he reached out and pinched the cheek of the little girl who was originally dancing on the battlefield.

So the battlefield dance pouted and stopped talking.

In the end, Battlefield Hara Mai was driven by Aoba to sleep in the white ghost's room.

For sleeping with the beautiful sister of the white ghost, who is newly acquainted, the battlefield original dance feels very happy.

By the time the white ghost went to her room with the battlefield original dance, the time had already passed twelve o'clock, and after Aoba took a bath, he began today's routine cultivation, and then rested.

The next day, the battlefield dance really couldn't get out of bed.

But in the end, the white ghost who accepted Aoba's strict order screamed.

After breakfast, Aoba was afraid that the battlefield Hara Mai would not be familiar with this side of the road, so she deliberately asked the white ghost to send her a distance.

Just looking at the listless and sleepy appearance of the original dance on the battlefield, Aoba can be sure that she doesn't want to go to class today.

Sent away the white ghost and the battlefield original dance, Aoba also went to school, about helping the mountain king Xia and the battlefield original blowing snow to ask for leave, so that he didn't need his help, the mountain king Xia just called the head of the academy, and the matter of asking for leave was done.

"Aoba, I heard that Sanno-san and Battlefield Hara-san have taken leave, is something wrong?" On the way to the cafeteria at noon, Ishihara Yuma asked this question.

"Where did you know?" Aoba was puzzled, Sanno Natsu and Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki were both in different classes, and no one was in the same class as him and Ishihara Yuma, how did Ishihara Yuma know that both of them had taken leave.

"This matter has been spread all over the school, and the two beautiful girls have taken leave together, is there more exciting news than this? Ishihara Yuma looked at Aoba with an outdated expression.

"It's their business to take leave, you ask me what I'm doing. "Aoba knew that you were still asking me, and the expression on my face was joking with Ishihara Yuma.

"Cut, you guy who has two beautiful girls in the school, be careful that I tell you about your relationship with Sanoh-san-san and Zhan Zhenyuan-sang, and then you will wait to be found faulty. Ishihara Yuma threatened with envy and hatred on his face.

While they were talking, the two had already prepared their meals and sat down at the table

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