The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"Let me tell you, I only realized the magic of this thing after I went out with Remilia last time. Believe me, this thing is definitely still useful."

"Heh, heh, is it?"

Youmu suddenly felt that he might be talking to this mentally retarded person.

"Hey, don't think that mosquitoes are easy to deal with!"

Seeing Youmu's subtle expression, Takeya was immediately upset:

"Did you know? Because Remilia is a vampire, mosquitoes never suck her blood! Every time I go out with her, especially at night, I will definitely be bitten by two mosquitoes! "

"oh, I see."

"So this thing is really powerful."

"oh, I see."

"And you really don't need it?"

"No, thank you, go to bed quickly."

"..."

Youmu rejected Takeya in an extremely disgusting way, so that he had to lie down on the bed with a stinky face, while Youmu was sitting on the other bed with his eyes closed.

Then, ten minutes passed—

Takeya who was lying on the bed suddenly turned over, looked at Youmu and asked:

"Are you sure you don't want to come?"

"do not want!"

Youmu replied to Takeya coldly, she could hear that she was a little upset at the moment, and the faintly beating tic-tac-toe on her forehead proved this.

Helpless, Wu also had to turn over and continue to sleep.

Then, ten minutes later—

"That's right, Youmu."

Wu Ye turned over again, looked at her and asked:

"Do you think Miss Yuyuko will like this? How about bringing her a copy next time?"

"Master Yuyuko doesn't need it! She won't go out at night with Remilia-sama! And there are no mosquitos in the underworld!"

This time Youmeng's tone was even worse, almost half-snarled Wu Ye back, and her right hand had already touched the handle of Lou Guanjian.

"OK then."

No way, Wu also had to turn back again.

As a result, after ten minutes passed, Wu Ye turned over and sat up——

"Young dream."

"Don't mention your six god to me! I don't want it! Neither does Yuyuko-sama! Everyone doesn't want it!"

"Uh, no, you misunderstood, this time it's not toilet water."

Wu also scratched his hair in embarrassment, and suddenly showed a shy smile:

"I suddenly realized that I couldn't fall asleep. Can you tell stories?"

"...Go to sleep quickly!!"

The unbearable Youmeng slashed Takeya's head with a sharp knife, and directly hit him back on the bed, and never got up again...

Thank you, I love Rem sauce, for the reward

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At the Hakurei Shrine in the early morning, the dewdrops on the grass blades have not yet rolled off. Facing the first ray of light falling on the ground, the black and white magician stared blankly at a group of suspected human figures that suddenly appeared on the ground in front of her. creature.

"Wu Ye? Is this some trendy way of greeting?"

"Ah, it's Marisa, don't mind, it's just that the way I came here today is a bit special."

Wu Ye, whose whole body was lying on the ground, touched his nose and said without hesitation.

"Really? Then why don't you get up? Is it comfortable to lie down like this?"

"It's not comfortable."

Wu Ye lowered his tilted head a bit:

"It's just that I just discovered that it turns out that looking at people from this angle has a different flavor."

"Really?"

Marisa asked curiously:

"What flavor?"

"I'll tell you if you pull your skirt up a little higher."

"No problem DA☆ZE."