The Endless Shuttle

"As a god, you are really shameless."

"Haha, it's just a counterfeit, a counterfeit."

After a while, the aroma of fried rice came from the kitchen. It was different from what the two ceremonies usually eat, with a unique "Chinese style" taste.

Luo Pei...is a Chinese name, are you good at cooking Chinese food...

She got another boring piece of information from the god in front of her.

"Come on, I've been waiting for a long time."

The black-haired young man took off his apron and walked over with a plate of steaming fried rice.

Golden rice grains and scrambled eggs, although it is a pity that there are no green vegetables in appearance, but this kind of special effect that seems to be shining like gold is enough to make up for this small deficiency.

"...Did you pour too much oil?"

"…Sorry, I don't cook very often."

This is not the Chinese Xiaodangjia. The only reason why the cooking will shine is only related to the amount of oil.

Due to the shortage of ingredients and the fact that I was hungry, the two ceremonies were not overly picky, and ate in small bites after serving the plate.

——It tastes surprisingly good.

After replenishing the energy consumed by the battle, the two rituals continued to fall on the bed satisfied. The black-haired young man went to wash the tableware after taking the empty plate, and the two were in this weird and silent understanding.

After a while, the two rituals opened their mouths.

"Are you going to stay with me like this until tomorrow morning?"

"Shi, don't worry?"

"If something happens that I don't want to see, I will defend myself, no matter whether I can beat you or not." The kimono girl said expressionlessly, and the dagger she placed next to the pillow added to the credibility of her words .

"What I want to ask is, won't your wife have any objections to you staying out at other women's homes like this? How indulgent the eldest lady of the Asakami family has to be to ignore this..."

"Fujino doesn't know about me." Luo Pei smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"She's still in high school, and she's on a dormitory system. She won't come back from Liyuan until the summer vacation, so don't worry about me."

"Who is worried about you..."

Ershi retorted, but immediately she realized how much the conversation with Luo Pei was like a "little three" who had an extramarital affair, and fell into self-loathing.

"Ah... You guy... If Miss Asakami is a high school student, I'll call the police now, can I send you to jail?" Then he ended his embarrassment.

"The legal age of marriage for Japanese women is sixteen, sorry to disappoint you."

Although they got married two years ago, what would Luo Pei say?

"Death to Masaki Tomii..." Two rituals cursed one of the framers of the Japanese civil law.

After finishing all the trivial matters, Luo Pei was embarrassed to find that there was no other place to "sit" in the girl's room except the bed. The wooden floor is not annoying, but Luo Pei has no interest in sitting on the floor all night.

After thinking about it, he pulled out a luxurious long sofa from the "White Gospel" as if by magic, placed it by the wall, and then lay down on it leisurely.

The light was turned off.

"Hey, Rope, God."

"Um?"

"Why are you staring at me?" Two Rites asked: "When we met for the first time, you didn't understand anything at all, so you came in front of me, and the latter is also the same. You are clearly a god but have worked in a hospital for two years... ...why exactly?"

No, it was because I knew too well that I found you. In the darkness, the corner of Luo Pei's mouth drew an arc.

"Why... because you are cute?"

"cute?"

The two rituals chewed on this word, feeling a little fresh.

I've heard a lot of comments about "beautiful". Shiki is an out-of-the-ordinary beauty, but it's the first time I've heard of cuteness. No matter how you look at it, the awe-inspiring aura she carries is insulated from this word.

"Well, that's right," said Rope.

"Think about it carefully, your troubles, entanglement between killing and not killing, the behavior of self-recognition as a "killer"...isn't it very cute? "

"Your god's character is really rotten."

"If it's rotten, it's rotten. It's me too."

Listening to Luo Pei's answer, the two ceremony fell silent.

Accept the abnormal as you like, and be so compatible with the ordinary. Sure enough... a little envious...

"Mode?"

"...Hmph, I'm going to sleep, if I dare to attack you, I'll kill you."

"horrible."

Ignoring the words of the two ceremonies being arrogant rather than threatening, Luo Pei also closed his eyes and entered the subconscious cultivation.

--Good night.

Chapter 80 New home move in

Two weeks after Araya Soren was killed.

The relationship between Luo Pei and the two rituals finally made a little progress, not too much, it can only be said to be "not repulsive", and he got permission to enter the kimono girl's residence.

He was relieved enough that the piece of solid ice could melt a small part.

The two ceremonies are really the most difficult and elusive girl he has ever conquered. Sometimes her personality is masculine, but she also has a feminine and arrogant side.

But it was also because of this that the two ceremonies were so attractive that they drew his eyes away.

Standing in front of the brand-new Ogawa apartment, Luo Pei shook his head helplessly.

Take your time, and experience the feeling of chasing girls after a long absence as a villain who bullies men and women...

Next to her, Wu Tiao Wuhui, who was carrying a suitcase, tilted her head, looking curiously at her husband's sudden smile.

"Anything funny?"

"Uh...it's nothing." Realizing that Wuhui was by his side, Luo Pei quickly restrained his divergent thinking and changed the subject.