Truth is everywhere within range

Fujiwara Ayano is twenty-one years old and studying Shinto at Minejo University.

Although when she usually appears in front of her classmates, Fujiwara Ayano looks like a local girl wearing dark-framed glasses and simple braids.

But she is actually the shrine maiden of Tenmangu Shrine.

formal.

The first time Qiao Qiao met Fujiwara Ayano was when he was dealing with the Suginami District evil boy incident.

Later we met again at Atsuta Shrine.

Normally, although I occasionally exchange a word or two with each other in the group [Tokyo Soul Exorcist Association], the atmosphere of talking in the group is completely different from chatting alone!

Even if sometimes there are only two people talking in the group, the feeling of such a conversation is different from that of a private chat.

Qiao Qiao didn't chat with Fujiwara Ayano very seriously.

Therefore, when receiving her request, Qiao Qiao didn't quite know how to respond.

[Moe New]: I wonder what happened to Fujiwara Miko?

[Mengxin]: By the way, even the living room in my house is full now, so I can no longer accept guests.

[Wish for a one-time bow pass]:? Qiao Sang, what are you talking about?

On the other side, there was no class in the afternoon, and Ayano Fujiwara was looking at the computer in her rental house, and a question mark appeared on her head.

"Even the living room is full? Do you mean there are many relatives at home?"

She doesn't understand.

By the way, since the friend was added through the group chat, Fujiwara Ayano’s note to Qiao Qiao was still the nickname in the group.

[Mengxin]: Don’t worry, I’m just worrying too much.

Qiao Qiao felt relieved.

Now Suzuka lives in the guest room, Sayoko lives in her own room, Qiaoqiao lives in the study room, and Kiriye sleeps on Suzuka's bed during the day.

Although she is a vampire and is not afraid of the sun, Wuye is still a nocturnal animal. She only gets up in the afternoon and plays games until dawn the next day.

If Suzuka stayed up all night, Kiriya would have to sleep on the sofa in the living room.

Fortunately, Wuye didn't have any luggage at all, and all his clothes were conjured up by himself, so they were able to get along with each other for the time being.

However, Qiao Qiao is considering communicating with his parents and letting Wu Ye sleep in their parents' room.

She was just sleeping anyway.

While thinking, the phone vibrated again.

[Wish for Kyudo once and for all]: Qiao Sang, the truth is, there is a doujinshi sales meeting in Odaiba this Saturday, and I would like to ask you to help at the booth.

Doujinshi sales meeting?

Qiao Qiao quickly thought of the crowded Comiket.

C96, which ended in the summer, was held at the Tokyo Big Sight in Odaiba, and it was a grand event.

And now, the doujinshi sales event held in mid-October is also there. Isn’t it a bit too extravagant?

Odaiba is located on the artificial land of Tokyo Bay and has landmark buildings such as Sega Headquarters, Fuji TV Headquarters, Tokyo Statue of Liberty, and Tokyo Big Sight.

In the Bandai Gundam base, there is also a Unicorn Gundam standing on the ground.

Qiao Qiao hasn't been there much, it's not the area he's responsible for.

[Wishing Kyudo One Time]: Ah, because it is said that a typhoon may land this weekend, and then the friend who promised to help was not allowed to go out, so there is a temporary shortage of manpower.

[Wishing for Kyudo once]: I didn’t know who to call at first, but Ariko-chan said that Qiao San, your training trip this week was canceled, so I wanted to ask if you had time.

[Wish for Kyudo once and for all]: Ah, you are not the only one, Qiao Sang, there are other helpers who will also be here, such as Masako Tokui-san and Hoshikawa-san.

Fujiwara Ayano sent a string.

[Mengxin]: I understand. Please send me the time, address, and what you want to do.

Qiao Qiao readily agreed.

He has no other plans for this Saturday. If a typhoon is coming, he will probably stay at home.

In this case, it is better to help Fujiwara Miko.

The two decided on a convenient time again, and Qiao Qiao looked at the information given by Fujiwara Ayano.

"Yeah, but then again, will Fujiwara Miko still draw comics?"

Qiao Qiao was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Fujiwara Miko, who looked as tall as Nadeshiko, could draw doujinshi.

I don’t know what the painting is about.

Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao suddenly stopped thinking.

He looked at the novel in his hand.

The protagonist is a student who creates doujinshi in university.

Miko Fujiwara is also a student who creates doujinshi.

The protagonist invites a handsome guy who has cash on hand to help because his friend doesn't have time.

Miko Fujiwara invited Qiao Qiao to help because her friend was grounded.

The protagonist's childhood sweetheart also proudly offered to help.

Fujiwara Miko's comrade-in-arms Kotokui Masato also expressed his willingness to help.

Totally consistent.

Is the next plot going to be the daily life of myself, Miko Fujiwara, and Masato Kotoku that exudes the sour taste of love?

Qiao Qiao was a little curious about the next plot of this novel.

But the coffee has been finished.

He was too embarrassed to just occupy the seat.

The junior high school girl in uniform next door has glanced here several times, and she must be silently condemning herself.

The same goes for the waitress who was wiping the table. She must be thinking about how to persuade herself.

Qiao Qiao put the novel into his schoolbag, paid the bill, and left the cafe.

Get on the scooter and return home.

As soon as he opened the door, Qiao Qiao not only smelled the aroma of food, but also saw something unexpected.

"Ah, Qiao Sang, you are back."

Suzuka was tinkering with a table in the living room. There were many things on it that were very familiar to Qiao Qiao.

It's mahjong.

"Look, there are already four people at home, so it's time to start some daily entertainment that enhances relationships. I bought it specially!"

Suzuka said excitedly.

Probably because she has been playing online mahjong live broadcasts recently and has gained a lot of popularity.

"It is said that Chinese people grew up listening to the sound of mahjong when they were young. Qiao Sang, you must be very good at mahjong."

Suzuka was holding a red card and looking at it carefully. After all, it was the first time she had encountered a physical mahjong tile.

"And it is said that the sound of mahjong can drive away weirdness."

"I also heard that there is a kind of mahjong where you have to take off your clothes while playing."

Wuye also played mahjong interestingly.

Wait, do you two have any misunderstandings about mahjong?

Qiao Qiao twitched the corner of his mouth.

"You can't teach Sayoko a bad lesson."

Qiao Qiao looked at the busy figures in the kitchen again.

"It's okay. Sayoko also agreed. She said she wanted to play with Qiao Sang."

".Is this it?"

Qiao Qiao took stock of himself.

Indeed, although he said he was taking care of Sayoko, in fact, apart from tutoring and studying, he didn't seem to play with her much.

"In that case, we can try it for an hour after dinner."

Qiao Qiao said.

Of course, he forgot one thing, and that was Sayoko's own uniqueness.

The mahjong table in Qiao Qiao's home was finally used for only one night and ten minutes.

The situation was like this.

After Qiao Qiao taught Sayoko the rules of mahjong, the four of them started playing.

Sayoko was the dealer, and she looked at her cards.

"?"

He was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong? If there's anything you don't understand, I can help you."

Suzuka sat opposite, looking menacing.

"Qiao Sang, it seems that I have reached the shape you mentioned."

Sayoko pushed her cards away.

East east southeast south south west northwest northwest north north center.

"???"

The other three people all had question marks on their heads.

The mahjong of Qiao Qiao's family was sealed from then on and died in ten minutes.

After the card game, Qiao Qiao finished his daily classes, washed up, and returned to his study.

Only then did he remember that he still had some novels that he had not finished reading.

Taking out the novel from his bag, Qiao Qiao suddenly thought of a question.

What does the title of this novel, "Butterflies Fall," mean?

Monthly ticket plus update tomorrow morning~