Alchemist Yuki's Strategy

I finished building and setting up, so take a break. Let's go do a job in your name.

Yes —— it's a festive stroll.

Why is it my job to enjoy the festival? [M]

Its origins are old traditions. It's a leftover incense of bad habit.

In other words, the Bell Spirit, the old bell witch, was inherently a life-threatening job in the role of sacrifice.

Approximately 500 years ago, to be specific.

The witch had fasted for over a month. I hear there's been a few deaths.

For about 300 years now, the period of fasting became a realistic figure.

And since about 100 years ago, tradition has been shaped and fasting has been for a few days, and the bell witch, hungry because of the loosening of ties, snuck into the festival.

Now that Yayoi and Satori have pushed for reform, I am recognized as a sitting child.

It used to be considered a bad thing to ban in principle, but now it is more recommended.

For that reason, as the bell spirits of the modern era, I am lost in the festivities.

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As I walked licking the peach cane, I found the name tag hanging on the candle.

"... Mm. Clear, it wasn't Raina."

Yes, clear. His real name is Reina Shimizu.

You're alone in the corner, and let's not miss this opportunity to raid.

Keep the peach candy out of the way now.

Hanging bills, climbing up the stairs with Kosokoso, there he was... clear devouring a pile of roasted noodles.

"Hey, Clear"

"Mugatu? Momogu"

Wave your hands flickering, sitting next to the clear.

Bell guards don't wear a lot of makeup or anything, but Clear seems to be just a little bit like Misaki.

I'm just a little red on my cheek and pulling an eyeline.

Yukata has a calm blue-purple floral pattern.

Well, it felt like I said it was more delicious than colour, and I just let my body flicker every hand when I came in and resumed the meal.

Seite was dusk when he saw the city lights, but to Clear I'd say that's the way it was... well, I like both.

Before I watched, Clear put a stir-fried noodle in her mouth, chewing it with a spider, and placed the stir-fried noodles and chopsticks.

Growing up seems to be a good idea, and I eat chopsticks once. There's something in my mouth. I don't talk inside. Hide your mouth so you don't look ugly you're chewing. And I'm in a bit of a hurry because you think you're keeping me waiting.

For that reason, I decided to set up a little prank while I prepared the water bottle.

Look, I don't do it to Seite and I don't do it to Clear, because it's rude.

Make sure it's the right time for Clear to drink it and peek into your eyes...

"Raina...... I like it"

"Ogu!? Ngu!!

Clear clogged his throat.

When I gave him the water bottle immediately, Clear drank 100% peach juice, trying to pull it off.

"Ngu!!??

Apparently, it wasn't what I thought.

I continued my words as I mocked Clear's back to worry.

"--? Peach juice."

"Ho ho ho..."

I grinned and smiled at Clear, who scorned him.

After being stared at for a while, Fumiya laughs niggardly just saying that she has come up with something.

"... yeah. Of course, I like it."

The next moment. Clear tilted my water bottle he had and instantly drank all the contents.

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"Huh. And it was delicious. Thank you, Yuki ~"

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I turned an empty water bottle into a pochette.

When I fell silently asleep in the chair, I put my head on Clear's lap.

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"... oh, you know..."

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There are places in the world where there are peaches and there are no places.

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"... Yu, Yuki...?

Here.

Peaches.

None.

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"Yu, yuki! …………………………"

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I was fatally injured.

I may not do it anymore. [M]

I rise from such a crisis like an undead bird, switching my head from auto mode.

"... ooh. I thought you said you were sorry."

Clear pointed her puffy lips and apologized as she combed my hair with her right hand.

Reminds me of my memory in auto mode.

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And then Clear's left hand stretched out to my chest.

With her right hand combed her hair, she asked for a glitch and my face, and Clear touched my chest in horror.

"... um... a little swell... hmm?

At first, as I stroke, but without my reaction, I stop looking at the chills and stare at my chest, gradually starting to wander with both hands. Clear.

After rubbing for a while, she looked at my face once to make sure, rubbing her chest again after her gaze met, and looked at it three times twice.

Clear felt as if nothing had happened. Then she put her right hand back into the hair comb and began to stroke my jaw with her left hand for some reason.

"Also, -. Yuki, you're apologizing."

"... Raina"

"Hahi."

Saying this is the place to hang out with Clear.

"--I like it."

Pitty, everything about her stops.

Clear solidified for a while and slowly resumed her hair comb with her right hand, while her left hand rested on her knees as if to build a wall between her and me.

"... do you have peach juice?

I changed my position and when I turned towards Clear, I wrapped my left hand around it with both hands.

"About Seite, about Ouri, about Maya, about Raina."

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Clear combed my hair without saying anything and gently held my hand.

Quiet time flows for a while.

Make time for her to loosen up her mind as we ravish each other.

I don't know, Seite and Maya are brilliant people. Needless to say, Ouri.

In that, Rayna doesn't puff.

She is excellent. He was an excellent ordinary man.

There's a little sawdust there that no one will notice.

Their relationship is good and profound to the extent that it can be seen from the side. These are my best friends.

Therefore, the heart is broken in front of the light of talent, close but therefore, deep.

He gives it to me so I don't know, cracks inside of me and runs out before I realize it.

I care about Taku and Chisato as my closest friends. [M]

But it would be cruel to ask the Saites for it.

Luckily, the clearance is originally thick or the wound is shallow.

It is only treated while shallow.

She meditated on her eyes for a while, stroking and stroking me, and then opened her eyes wide open and let go good.

"... hehe, Mr. Yuki. Ha, he's a bitch."

Rude. Who's the bitch?... Well, I'll hang out with you about a light mouth.

"Raina, Love Citel Yo"

"Hmm. I don't trust you to love cheating."

Clear pointing in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

For a while now.

Until she feels better.

Let's get him stroked with a gibberish.