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Chapter 120: Can't Be So Childish

It feels lucky to keep you alive... illusion, this must be an illusion!

How could a gentle, generous beauty like Kitajo Mei Kai do something cruel?

“Sister, you're kidding. ”

“This is no joke, brother. ”

Haha… Haha…… both smile right.

Please tell me this is a joke! Feels really horrible!!

Qing Shi pulled the corner of his mouth.

He decided not to go into the study. The beautiful maid in front of him, hidden behind the smile...

Well, just don't think too much about it.

……

Summer night and the vultures are back.

When they came back, Qingshi was teasing cats in the hall... oh no, feeding Kagura poems with snacks.

“You… seem to have a good day. ”

“You… seem to have had a bit of a hard day? ”

Qingshi saw two teenage girls who were exhausted and couldn't help but pause the movement and were bitten by the divine poem with candy and fingers.

“Yeah... got into some trouble.” Summer night sighed.

How dare you say that in such a tone? What the hell happened!?

Qing Shi is a bit daft.

Then he noticed that the vulture looked at the kamikaze with a slight resentment.

Oh, so that's how it is... or so it is.

Qingshi looked at the amnesia girl.

Find each other sucking their own fingers.

“Hey, don't lick it! Don't suck!”

“hey... but there's still flavor on it ~”

“Don't lick it if it smells! Are you really a cat? ”

The face slightly blushed as Qing Shi threw up.

Be sure to write down what you felt... Ghosts! Forget, forget it!!

Memories requiring sealing have increased again.

Why say it again?

Because all sorts of things have happened this whole day with the Divine Poetry!

Qingshi's mind was shaken repeatedly by this deadly and fierce adobe, and he had to seal his memories constantly, otherwise he could really become irreparable.

Alas...

It's not Qingshi sighing.

Instead, the vulture sighed lightly and helplessly retracted its gaze.

After all, she is a person who understands the truth and knows the troubles of the "whirlpool of calamity" … Unfortunately, it is not determined by her own will.

So, despite the fact that the big lady had a difficult day, there was no reason to hate and resent Kagura poetry.

She quickly returned to calm.

Noting that the young lady did not shake anything, the vulture could not help but sigh in her heart and be proud that she was serving such a master.

But in fact.

Why would I have the urge to punch Haruta-kun?

Summer night doesn't understand.

However, there was such an impulse, especially in the moment when he was seen playing intimately with Kagura.

An unknown rage spills into your mind, something has to come out of your mouth, it's risky to change into normal words and a calm tone.

Is it the psychological imbalance caused by the difficulty of investigating on your side and the relaxation and integration of each other in the house?

Really, you can't be so childish, Wanhua Xia night!

The young lady restored calm by admonishing herself in her heart.

The scene was briefly quiet.

Three people adjusted their minds during this time.

As for the rest...

“Brother, give me more candy ~”

“No, don't eat too much snacks before dinner. ”

“Mm-hmm... cheap! ”

Kagura poems slightly drummed cheeks.

That's so cute! Just... just give me another one...

“Haruta-kun. ”

The sound of summer night revives Qingshi.

“I'm going back to my room now to rest… after dinner we'll talk about that. ”

“Oh… okay. ”

After Qingshi nodded, Summer Night walked away and the eagle followed her.

After seeing the two of them go away, Qingshi looks at the Kagura poem.

“Little poem...” He smiled, "I'll teach you how to draw, okay? ”

……

After dinner.

Qingshi took Kagura back to his room and came out alone shortly afterwards and returned to the hall.

Summer night is pouring tea.

“How did you do that?” She asked.

“I let her paint alone for a while.” Qingshi shrugged her shoulders, "she said, hoping that she would show me a good painting later and surprise me... something like that. ”

blinked in the summer night and put down the teapot.

“You're quite the girl. ”

“She's just a kid now, and she's a good kid, easy to deal with. ”

Qingshi walked to the table and sat down, grabbed a cup and teapot and poured himself some tea.

“Girls… I wouldn't dare say I would… I'm not really good at facing women. ”

Summer night: “...............”

The urge to punch him is back!

The reason for this is clearer.

“Sister Mei is very appreciative of you, she is the first time she has appreciated a boy so much before me. ”

So don't open your eyes to bullshit! Admit it! Haruta-kun, you are a...

… what is it?

Old flower bushes? No, no, he was an abandoned house not long ago, and now... he's also a resident man.

Speaking of the homeboy, I think he is not good at facing others, especially the introverted image of a woman... is he actually telling the truth?

No, no, no!

Summer night was a little messy.

Opposite this teenager, sunshine, handsome, refreshing, honest... a fine handsome guy in the eyes of a girl, but the hobby is home direction, so what exactly should you describe?

............... handsome house?

The young lady seemed to have a flash of spirit in her head.

That's right, that's it!

Though it still seems a bit awkward, but that's right, a handsome house that is popular with girls and good at dealing with girls... this is you, Haruta Haruji!

So stop denying it!!

“Really? That's my sister's face.” Qing Shi scratched her face, "I thought I almost pissed her off. ”

Angry? Where's angry?

Summer Eve recalls the slight sweet and rare smile that just appeared as Mei Xia spoke, and she felt a little furious.

Holy shit!

But bias... she can't tell if he's disguised.

No, it's impossible to disguise it to this extent.

This guy, that's really how it is...

Ah, yes, that's why Ms Mei... That's why the girls...

Summer Night seems to understand.

“Haruta-kun, you are so... handsome. ”

Qingshi: “? ”

Why did you say that all of a sudden?

And I seem to have heard something like that... it sounds like a compliment, but it feels like a needle stick again.

At the time of Qingshi's confusion, he picked up a cup of tea in the summer night and slowly became serious.

“Let's get down to business. ”

“How to restore the memory of divine poetry...”

Heard that Qingshi threw the idle conversation behind his head, and his expression became serious.

“Before turning to ways of restoring memory, the first point to make is that there are three possibilities… for the current state of theocracy. ”

“The first possibility is that she was traumatized in battle, and her spirit and consciousness were severely affected, leading to memory loss. ”

“Second, after the battle failed, she triggered a condition that triggered a hidden spell, resulting in memory loss. ”

“The third, which is the combination of the two situations above, is that her amnesia is caused by spells and affected by the trauma of the soul… or vice versa, the meaning is the same. ”

Qingshi raised his eyebrows.

“Hidden spell? ”