I'm a thankful fox in Tokyo

Dongye Yu handed the comics to her.

Although these comics were well preserved, almost every one of them inevitably had rough edges, so Dongye Yu smiled awkwardly.

"They are all old comics, and they are not the best-selling masterpieces. I don't know-"

"-Thank you."

Halfway through the conversation, Iori Miko had already taken it. After thanking Dongye Yu softly, she sat down at the desk with her legs sideways, opened the comics and began to read them carefully.

Is it the comics that Dongye Nissan likes?

Iori Miko noticed that these comics were neatly stacked in a cardboard box before, and there were no missing pages or indentations. I think it was the result of the owner's care.

Her eyes fell on these black and white comics and she frowned slightly.

She didn't really like reading comics, but thinking that it might improve her understanding of him, she patiently read on.

Friends must have common topics. If it's just monsters, it's a bit thin.

With this thought in mind, the girl carefully flipped through it carefully.

Can you read such a boring toilet paper comic?

Dongye Yu was a little surprised at the girl's tolerance for toilet paper comics. He had read some of them when he was bored before. The storyboards and plots were all a mess. They were absolutely toilet paper.

This is still worth reading. What kind of contemporary Shennong?

While guessing how long she could last before dying of poison, thinking about buying her the comics of the buried Xin Lilian next time, he took out his exercise book and opened it quietly.

Dongye City became quiet. Occasionally, the sound of children playing could be heard from the streets downstairs. From far to near, it passed quickly. At this moment, the city seemed to be isolated in another world.

Even the sound of the whistle became a hazy and reassuring noise when it reached the ears. The rustling sound of the brushstrokes became obvious. This sound was orderly but rarely stopped, so the sound of the pages turning was so light that it was almost inaudible.

The sun gradually shifted to the center of the sky, shining as brightly as ever. The bright sunlight shone through the window onto the floor, forming a rectangular golden spot, and the surrounding walls and furniture were also coated with a layer of light warm yellow.

Iori Miko finished reading a roll of toilet paper comics with a heavy and doubtful mood, raised her little head and stretched her neck, her crystal clear eyes reflected the shadow of the sun and the appearance of the young man in front of her.

He was doing exercises very seriously, and he didn't even use a notebook. The draft paper was neatly folded aside, with neat numbers and some incomprehensible symbols written on it.

The orange-yellow light and shadow completely illuminated his handsome face. He looked serious and pondered for a moment from time to time, giving people a sense of reliability. There was a faint fragrance on his body, mixed with a little bit of warm smell from the sun, as if just looking at him could experience the so-called youthful vigor.

The girl yawned and put down the comics, folded her hands, leaned her head on her arms, stared at Dong Yeyu with her eyes open, and blinked her eyelashes slightly. Not long after, she fell asleep in this tipsy afternoon.

Occasionally, a refreshing spring breeze blew in, ruffling the hair of the two people and sweeping away the faint smell of mold in the room. The tip of Dongye Yu's nose began to be lingering with the faint fragrance of Miko.

It was a faint milky fragrance with a little refreshing sweet and sour smell of orange.

Dongye Yu sniffed subconsciously while doing his homework, judging that the latter was probably from shower gel or laundry detergent.

He looked up and saw that she was asleep, so he took out a clean and folded thin blanket from the suitcase, put it on Iori Miko's thin body, and then continued to open the book.

People with poor health will feel dizzy and have tonsillitis when they get up if they take a nap without a quilt even in the warm spring.

The sound of the brushstrokes became the main tone in the room, and the soft and sticky dream talk occasionally joined in.

This quiet time lasted for about an hour. At about 3:30 in the afternoon, the mobile phone in Dongye Yu's pocket sounded.

"Hmm" Iori Miko, who was sleeping lightly, opened her eyes a little confusedly.

"It's the sound of a text message on the phone."

Hitano Yu didn't expect her to be so sleepy, so he smiled at her apologetically.

"Yeah."

Iori Miko rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked at the thin blanket on her body, sniffed it, and was slightly startled. Then her chubby white face was stained with a faint pink.

It's the smell of Higano Nissan.

She folded the thin blanket and handed it to Higano Yu, sat up and stretched, and before she could tidy up the messy shoulder straps of her skirt, her white and soft neck and the small and delicate collarbone were completely exposed.

Seeing that Higano Yu seemed to be busy, Iori Miko yawned while covering her mouth and picking out a toilet paper comic with a better style from the pile of comics and opened it.

On the other side, Higano Yu opened the flip cover of his mobile phone and saw that it was a text message from Asumi Sanae.

"I have come from the reality curtain where the stars are forever. Loyal knight, why don't you go out to greet me?"

You are at my doorstep so soon?

Dongye Yu was very grateful to the Moon Witch who had just helped him. After thinking for a while, he replied.

"Your knight is riding back on a starry night!"

She just helped him, so it's only right to say something nice. After replying, Dongye Yu said to Iori Miko.

"Miko, a classmate is coming to visit my house. I'll go out and see."

Classmate?

Iori Miko withdrew her gaze from the comics. Her ethereal and calm eyes looked at Dongye Yu's face for a moment. The ceramic fox hairpin was shining with a faint glow.

She nodded slightly and replied softly, "Okay, Dongye Nissan."

Higashino Yu went out to the corridor and looked down.

He found that Asumi Sanae was squatting at the Fox Shrine outside the apartment to worship, attracting the attention of many passers-by, and even a young patrolman on a bicycle almost hit a telephone pole.

She didn't wear the retro clothes today, nor the orange-yellow raincoat with a hood when they first met, but changed into a white long skirt, a white silk wide-brimmed hat, and a French blue ribbon.

Unlike the weird and gorgeous outfits before, today she is completely a rich girl who goes out for a spring outing.

After she stood up after worshiping, she pressed the hat, looked up at the third floor, and met her eyes lying on the outer wall of the corridor.

Asumi Sanae took off her hat, and her long golden hair was braided into an exquisite hairstyle. She just stood there and looked at herself expressionlessly.

It seems that Miss Moon Witch didn't see me welcoming her on the street and started to be unhappy.

It's normal for the little girl to have a temper. I was already very into the role just now, and I can't spoil her--

Wait!

Dong Yeyu narrowed his eyes and keenly noticed that she was holding a box in her arms, with a bit of fruit logo on the surface.

If I am not mistaken, this should be one of the pearls on the crown of industry, which is praised as the collection of human industrial civilization wisdom - a smart phone!

Since reincarnation, I have almost been isolated from this expensive product of modern industrial crystallization. I thought I would have to work for a long time before I could walk into the mobile phone store. I was very happy after getting the promise of Asumi Sanae yesterday.

I didn't expect Miss Moon Witch to help me and personally deliver the phone.

Dong Yeyu's heart began to look forward to what fun the 8Us in the other world would have. The smooth and cold touch of the smart phone shell seemed to be rubbing against his fingertips.

Miss Moon Witch, you are really the most beautiful island girl I have ever seen. There are stars in your eyes. You are simply an angel.

No,

You are a god!

Thanks to many readers for their support. I already know how to write this book. This book is not about invincibility or killing. I want to write a warm monster story and sweet love (but I still need to kill and kill to finish the plot in one go before it is released).

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