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Standing up from the sofa, Shizuka Hiratsuka patted the folds of his white coat, with a complicated look in his eyes.

She felt that it was always good for her nephew to experience high school life. After all, some life experiences are precious. He should live the daily life that he should have at any age. Unfortunately...

The actual situation does not seem to allow it.

She came to Gafan who was holding the system, leaned down, and looked at the white-haired girl in front of her who was also looking at her curiously, and showed a plain and kind smile.

"Child, what is your name?"

"Mr. Wen Chao, you can call me System."

"Hey, this name is really special."

Hiratsuka Shizuka was stunned for a moment, but she didn't pay too much attention. Instead, she raised her hand and gently touched the other person's head, and asked softly: "Do you like Gafan?"

"it's OK."

"Then did he protect you?"

"He's the best to me!"

"That's it..."

Listening to these two answers that didn't seem to answer the question, Hiratsuka Shizu also smiled helplessly.

She had realized that the child in front of her was not human anymore, but that didn't matter.

"You are really a simple little guy." Shizuka Hiratsuka looked into those clean blue eyes, smiled and gently pinched the other person's little face that felt great, "Just like a little angel."

"Um, but my race is not an angel?"

The system responded cutely, not resisting or rejecting the other party.

"Haha, this is just a metaphor."

After pinching for a while, Hiratsuka Shizuka withdrew her hand and rubbed Gafan's head vigorously, messing up his hair.

"You brat, remember to protect this kid, just like a man!"

"I know, I will do this even if you don't tell me, aunt."

Gafan, who didn't resist at all and allowed the other party to touch his head, said helplessly.

"Okay, I've asked everything I need to ask and said everything I need to say, so I still have something to do and it's almost time to leave."

Standing up straight, Hiratsuka Shizuka casually put the unlit cigarette back into the pocket of her white coat. Finally, she pinched her nephew's cheek rudely, and then pointed at the cigarette placed on the dining table in the living room. An insulated lunch box.

"I'll just put the potato stew there. I made it myself. Remember to eat it, you brat."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left neatly, leaving only the last words when she closed the door.

"Pay attention to rest."

"Snapped."

The door closed very simply.

Only the man in the living room whose hairstyle has turned into a chicken coop and the girl who is still in a daze are left.

"...Gafan."

The system suddenly raised its head and said: "I don't hate your aunt, and neither do the white boys."

"Of course, people call you little angel. My aunt is a very good person."

"But why did she call me little angel? I don't have wings."

"This..."

Gafan tilted his head and thought for a while, but in the end he didn't explain, but lazily hugged the other person a little tighter.

"Her metaphor is correct in some respects."

"Well, that's inexplicable." Leaning into the other person's arms, the system frowned in confusion.

At this time, the white guys who had jumped up on the dining table at some point were surrounding the insulated lunch box, casting curious glances, and looking at the closed door from time to time.

"Hey?"

"Hey hey hey."

They shouted happily and discussed.

Born out of the subject and with simple thinking, they are full of goodwill towards the world.

"Speaking of which, we seem to have forgotten something?"

"Have it?"

"Uh, forget it, think about it later, I'll check online for videos on cooking."

"I want to see too!"

"Don't pick anything too difficult."

"Um, okay."

Seeing the man carrying the girl towards the study, the white boys at the dining table looked at each other for a moment, and then followed him while moaning.

They are accustomed to staying with Gafan and the system.

And in the corner of the sofa, there was a Bai Xiu who was motionless, asleep.

"Hey~"

Tuanzi's body rolled off the sofa subconsciously, waking himself up.

Drowsily asleep, it looked at the empty living room and froze.

"Hey?"

...

at the same time.

Under the continuous drizzle, walking on a remote street full of puddles, Shizuka Hiratsuka held an umbrella and looked down at his mobile phone. The screen was full of tourist information about the shrine.

"Hey, is this really useful?"

She sighed helplessly, with an imperceptible tiredness in her eyes.

In the past two days, she has been looking up related things about the shrine, not for anything else but to help someone find peace.

Obviously she had never believed in this stuff before, and didn't know much about it.

"It always feels so unreliable, God or something... Huh?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka paused as she slid her finger across the screen. She was also surprised when she looked at the newly found information.

"So close?"

He raised his head and looked over the top of the house towards the mountain forest near the city. A straight upward step appeared looming under the cover of the forest.

"There is a shrine there? I didn't know it before."

Hiratsuka Shizu lowered her head and thought for a while, and finally tapped the screen of her phone a few times with her fingers.

"Start navigation."

Anyway, she had nothing to do today. When she got home, she just drank miso soup and watched TV, or drank another bottle of wine. She was also idle...

"Anyway, I'm on my way, so let's go and have a look. I wonder if the shrine is built on a mountain and is there anyone who maintains it?"

Hiratsuka Shizuo murmured to herself, followed the navigation on her phone, and changed her route, but found no information about the shrine just now...

It can no longer be found on her phone.

"Why is it still raining?"

Hiratsuka looked at the gray sky silently and walked towards the shrine built on the mountain.

At this time, on the mountain.

Among the dilapidated shrines.

In the dark, deserted room, a hoarse voice suddenly echoed.

"One more...one more."

Chapter 139: A short and warm daily life

The weather changes are always unpredictable. It rained heavily just yesterday, and today it was sunny again.

The morning sun shone on the white curtains of the bedroom.

"Ha-yah, haha, it's so rare."

Sitting up from the bed and stretching a lot, Gafan looked at the familiar yet slightly unfamiliar room and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He almost forgot how long it had been since he slept at home.

After all, the interval between each passive time travel is quite short, but this time I had a good sleep.

He lowered his head and glanced at the sleeping system next to him. He saw his delicate and lovely sleeping face, the crystal saliva flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and his exposed white shoulders.

I don’t know when I started to develop this habit. When I sleep, I only want to wear a large T-shirt.

That is, when she first took on the human form, she wore the first piece of clothing that originally belonged to Gafan.

Other than that, she wore nothing else.

According to her own words, she simply feels that sleeping like this is the most comfortable and comfortable.

"Oh, your sleeping position is better."

Carefully moving away the slender arms and thighs that were hanging on his body, Gafan took out a white handkerchief and carefully wiped the other party's glistening saliva that was almost flowing onto the pillow.

Use your fingers to slightly comb the messy white hair, and cover the system with the quilt again.

After getting out of bed, Gafan left the bedroom and began to think about what to have for breakfast today.

And as the door closed gently, the bedroom became quiet again.

Soft light shines in through the gaps in the curtains and falls on the large and simple bed, adding a bit of warmth.

The petite figure on the bed curled up slightly, sleeping very peacefully and sweetly.

"Hey~ Gafan, I'm hungry."

The system was dreaming sweetly and talking unconsciously in its sleep.

"Hey?"

At this time, a white guy emerged from the quilt, looking a little confused.

It looked around and found that there was one person missing on the bed, so after jumping on the spot twice, it rolled off the bed and walked towards the door.

This behavior also attracted the attention of several other white cats, who followed him curiously.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Twenty minutes later.

"Um, Gafan?"

System suddenly sat up from the bed, rubbed the corners of his sleepy eyes with his small hands, and called someone's name in a daze.

no respond.

The little hand subconsciously patted the side, but only made an inconspicuous mark on the soft quilt.

After looking around for a while, I didn't see any familiar figure, so the system was in a daze for a while.

"..."

She didn't want to go back to sleep.

The kitchen at this time.

Gafan, who was wearing a black and white plaid apron, held the handle of the pan in one hand and a pair of long chopsticks in the other, fiddling with the eggs he was frying.

The heat rises, the oil sizzles, and the aroma becomes stronger.

"Hey?"

Several Baixiu stayed on Gafan's shoulders curiously and kept shouting. They wanted to eat the food they had never seen before.