"……Good night."

Nancy's voice was muffled, mostly hidden by the covers.

......

......

That night, the simple-minded little ones fell asleep quickly, but some of them had a hard time falling asleep.

The uneven breathing sounds came one after another, mixed with the dream demon's soft snoring.

Both of them, knowing the truth, maintained a tacit silence, and no one broke the peace.

Suddenly, an arm as white and translucent as crystal fell from the bed and quietly stopped in front of Firio.

The steady breathing sound suddenly became three times faster, and the motionless quilt on the bed trembled slightly.

"..."

"..."

In silence, Firion gently pulled his hand out of the Sun Eevee's arms. His movements were gentle and made no sound.

Before the embarrassed and shy Nancy pulled her arm back, their slightly hot fingertips gently touched each other and then entangled with each other.

“…That’s all.”

Amid the murmurs that sounded like sighs and complaints, Nazhi's breathing gradually became steady and her spirit calmed down, and soon there was no sound.

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......

Late at night.

Looking at the slender, white and soft hand hanging from the bed, which was tightly clasped with his until he fell asleep, and listening to the even breathing coming from the bed, Filio suddenly realized that he might be suffering from insomnia.

After a whole day of "battle of wits and courage", at the last moment, it seemed that he was the one being "counterattacked".

Helplessly, he could only look at the ceiling and count sheep in despair.

After counting thousands or tens of thousands of them, he was finally so sleepy that he fell into a deep sleep under the lure of the warm quilt.

At this moment, Nazi, who was originally sleeping soundly, suddenly moved slightly, and her red face was clearly visible even without any light.

She gently raised her upper body and leaned against the cushion at the head of the bed in an extremely difficult reclining position. Miss Nazi looked fixedly at the sleeping Firio, her eyes as clear as water.

"Oh...if...he is such a scoundrel..."

It was like resentment, longing, sighing and complaining, but there was no listener. I only spoke to myself, and the little obsession that could not be dispelled.

The night was a little long, for everyone.

Even... including Miss Maxiu, who was tossing and turning in her room, unable to sleep because of today's explosive news.

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"Good morning, it looks like you two...didn't sleep well!"

Early in the morning, Ma Xiu at the dining table had a sly smile on her face, which was completely different from the one she had outside, and she said something meaningful.

Opposite her were Firion and Nancy, who both had identical dark circles under their eyes.

"Is that so? There's nothing we can do. Maybe we are more particular about our beds and won't sleep well if we move to another place." Firio spread jam on the bread skillfully and handed it to Nancy who was drinking milk. He was calm and composed without changing his expression.

"Thanks, it tastes just right." After taking a bite of the bread, Nazi squinted her eyes in satisfaction. She felt a little better and looked at Maxiu with an unfriendly look, "But you, Maxiu, you live in your own home, why didn't you sleep well? You still have dark circles under your eyes."

"I...I..." Maxiu's smile froze on her face. She was unable to speak, and the teacup in her hand was shaking slightly.

Firio added with a smile: "Also, drinking tea so early in the morning, are you afraid of getting sleepy during the day?"

"Yes and no, drinking tea is just my habit." Ma Xiu put down the teacup calmly and raised her big sleeves to cover her small face. "Don't talk while eating and don't talk while sleeping. Eat quickly, I have other things to do later!"

She didn't care whether Firio and Nancy believed it or not. She had already gotten used to the two of them singing the same tune and just pretended not to hear them. When her attack failed, she immediately stopped and ate the bread with relish. She didn't even bother to spread jam on it. She ate in a very ungentlemanly manner, as if she was going to bite off a piece of Firio's flesh.

"bang"

At astonishing speed, a whole plate of bread slices was finished. After gulping down the tea in the cup, Maxiu stood up suddenly, and the table shook slightly.

"I'm done eating. I'll be leaving first. You guys can enjoy your meal. I still have work to do today, so I won't go out with you guys."

After leaving a few words, the fairy girl quickly walked out as if she was running away.

"Hey, Maxiu?"

Looking at Maxiu's back, Philio suddenly discovered that there was a light blue feather under the teacup. He quickly reached out to greet her, but Maxiu ignored him and disappeared around the corner in a hurry.

"Will you become stupid if you don't sleep well? She left this here on purpose." She took out the feather with a wave of her hand, bent her fingers, and tapped Firion's forehead. "Hehe, this beautiful feather is her apology for last night. It's a specialty of their gym anyway. She has plenty of it. Don't feel bad about it."

"I see. That's quite interesting." Firio nodded in understanding and looked towards the now empty corridor with interest. "No wonder you two are good friends. Although your personalities are different, when you are being frank, you are almost the same as you were a few months ago... Ouch! It hurts! My ears! I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"Huh! Don't you like to talk? Let's see if you dare to talk nonsense again." The proud little swan raised his chin, revealing the whiteness of his neck. He gently loosened his little hand that was pinching his earlobe and reached out to the table. "I don't need this thing anymore. You take it. Wind Fairy, Kog'Maw and Sun Eevee are all suitable, but I recommend Wind Fairy."

"Hmm..." Firio pretended to be thoughtful and pondered for a moment, then quietly moved closer to Nancy, kissed her lightly on the side of her face when she was not prepared, and quickly withdrew before she could fight back in anger. "We are thinking the same thing. If we can master the magic sparkle as soon as possible, and then learn the power of the moon, it will be perfect."

"You...! Humph, don't think you can get away with this."

Feeling embarrassed and angry at Firio's strategy of shooting and running, she was about to raise her hand to hit him, but then he got back to business. Nancy gritted her teeth, picked up the half-eaten piece of bread and bit it hard. Her cruel look was comparable to that of Maxiu just now.

After finishing the remaining half of the bread in big mouthfuls, Miss Nancy finally calmed down. She glared at Firion, then looked at the wind fairy who was happily holding the beautiful feather, and felt kind to her.

"Elu?"

Being lifted into the air by the gentle superpower, the Wind Fairy looked around in confusion, and then saw Nancy's gentle smile.

"Elu!"

With his little hand open, the little lamb, who had deeply understood the terrible power of the woman in front of him, decisively started to act cute, revealing his soft little belly, allowing Nazhi to hold him up and rub his delicate cheek gently against hers.

[The Wind Fairy used the combination skill "Facehugger" (coquettish + playful), which was very effective, and Nancy lost her combat ability. ]

The little belly, which was softer and more elastic than the best rag doll, made Nazhi unable to stop. The light fragrance of flowers and plants made her feel refreshed and in much better spirits even though she had not slept well.

"Huh~ I feel comfortable!" After replenishing her energy, Nancy raised her head, feeling refreshed.

“Gulp…Gulp…”

Miss Nazi drank the milk in the cup and revived with full health.

Then, looking at Filio who was still eating breakfast leisurely, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up slightly.

She already has plans for today's trip.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been alone. Without the little kid who’s in the way, I must make good arrangements!

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At nine o'clock in the morning, at the Pokémon Club in Aromatherapy City, in front of a busy building.

"Hmm~Hmm~?"

Nancy was humming a cheerful tune, and even through her sunglasses, one could feel the smile in her eyes.

The big, expressive eyes stared at Firio, and suddenly he remembered something. He tapped his palm lightly with his little fist and made up his mind secretly.

Firio, who was always keeping an eye on her, turned his head and asked, "What are you doing? You look so happy all of a sudden?"

"I won't tell you!" Miss Nazi smiled playfully, took Firio's hand, and walked towards the door of the club. "No more questions, no more words, let's go in and play!"

"Oh? So mysterious, okay." Filio raised his eyebrows, but didn't think too much about it. He just looked at the back of his girlfriend with long hair with interest, "Today I will completely serve the beautiful Miss Nazi. I will accompany you in whatever you want to play."

"Hehe, you are quite conscious. But not just today, you have to play with me in Aromatherapy until you have enough fun!"

The silver bell-like laughter drifted away with the wind. Although blocked by thick clothes, the temperament and appearance of the two still stood out from the crowd. The talented man and beautiful woman were a perfect match, attracting everyone's envy and curiosity.

It was the first time that Nancy was so cheerful. Filio couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, let's have fun until we have enough fun. Eh? Look at this poster, the Kanto-style flower arrangement class looks pretty good. Nancy, you're from Kanto, so you should have been exposed to it before?"

"Ah?" The excited Nazi was suddenly stunned, "Flower...flower art? Do you mean flower arrangement?"

Filio nodded: "Yes, I remember that there is also a very famous Sogetsu flower arrangement dojo in your Golden City. Haven't you come into contact with it before? I thought you knew a lot about these. Then let's change..."

"Of course I have!" Miss Nancy, who was very proud, saw Firio was a little disappointed, and immediately raised her chin and said, "No need to change, just take this class! I also want to see what level this so-called 'Kanto Authentic' is!"

"Compared to our multi-talented Miss Nazi, you are definitely inferior!" Filio complimented her. With an idea in mind, he lightly took Nazi's hand and walked into the building, saying in a cheerful tone, "Let me see... The class is in the flower arrangement hall on the ninth floor. It sounds quite formal. Then, Miss Nazi, can you please answer my questions?"

"Of course... no problem!" Hearing Filio's expectant words, Nancy's hands stiffened for a moment, a drop of cold sweat appeared on her forehead, and she hurriedly followed.

Since there are so many people in the class, it is impossible for someone to prepare so many flower arrangement tools and materials at all times, right? That would be too expensive, and it is unrealistic no matter how you think about it...

As long as you don't actually do it, it's fine!

Thinking of this, Miss Nazi's mood relaxed again. Through the thin gloves, she carefully felt the heat from Filio's palm. Her heart was beating like a deer and she was secretly looking forward to it.

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An hour and a half later, in the flower arrangement hall on the ninth floor of the club building.

In the garden greenhouse that was built at great expense, a "statue" with a slim figure sits quietly among the crowd of people coming and going, talking and laughing, looking very abrupt.

"..."

Miss Nancy, who had come here with great confidence, now had a blank mind. The only thing left in her mind was the devilish words left by Mr. Hanao on the stage a few minutes ago, which made people feel like they were falling into an icy cave:

[Today's class ends here. Please use the materials in the garden, combine your own creativity with the content of today's class, and complete a work. 】

The excited students picked up the flower shears and went out in all directions in the greenhouse. They all looked confident, except Miss Nazi, who felt a chill all over her limbs.

Filio closed his notebook, feeling very rewarding. Just as he was about to stand up, he saw Nazi standing still. He asked curiously, "What's wrong, Nazi? Aren't you going to hurry up and find some suitable materials?"

Nazi sat upright: "Well... Actually, I think that since we are here to listen, it is not appropriate to use the flowers here to practice on ourselves, right? Isn't it impolite?"

"Hmm...what you said seems to be true..." Firio pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and felt that there was some truth to it.

Miss Nazi nodded repeatedly and struck while the iron was hot: "Right? So we..."

Before she finished her words, a gentle yet frightening figure approached from a distance.

Before the people arrived, the voice came first: "Two students, why don't you go find materials? Everyone can try. The flowers here are regularly airlifted from Chengdu Ji Flower Market. Don't be polite, just use your creativity. It seems that you are a little unfamiliar. It must be your first time here. I suggest you start with something simple. If you are here to listen to the class together, you can also cooperate!"

Miss Hanao, who loves to take care of people but is careless and cannot read people's minds, was born in Johto but learned from Kanto. She broke Nancy's last fantasy with gentle words.

"I……"

The plump, luscious lips opened and closed, and the fair skin turned pale in an instant.

"Ah, meehee..."

All that was left at the end was a barely perceptible wailing sound.

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……

Thirty minutes later, the greenhouse was still bustling.

"..."

"..."

Looking at the "unspeakable" on the table, the two looked at each other awkwardly, and no one knew what to say.

Nazhi's small hands tightly grasped the corners of her clothes. Even through the thin gloves, she could feel the cool sweat oozing out due to nervousness and shame.

She looked at Filio for help. After some hesitation, she opened her mouth: "Filio, you, you, you...say something."

"I..." Looking at the "work" that seemed to materialize last night's nightmare, Firio swallowed and felt an unspeakable fear in his heart.

The art theories of his previous life poured into his mind like bubbles. In an instant, his thoughts began to flow: "I think... this design... is very avant-garde, very postmodern, full of fragmented artistic representations, with strong artistic tension. It expresses the accusation and resistance to the cruel real world through the deconstructionist re-evaluation of values ​​and the destruction of order..."

Theories poured out one after another, attracting concerned glances and then whispers of fear.

Nazi, who was already embarrassed, was now even more embarrassed. She covered her ears with her hands and whispered in a shrill voice: "Help!——"

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Another thirty minutes.

"Okay, everyone, it's almost time! Let's take a look at everyone's work, shall we? Students who haven't finished yet should hurry up and finish it, especially those two students over there!"

On the podium, Teacher Huaxu, with a faint smile on her face, clapped her hands gently, and the bustling greenhouse suddenly returned to silence.

Each unique floral work was placed on the stage, receiving the public's gaze and professional comments from Teacher Huaxu.

Under the stage, Miss Nazi twisted her body restlessly, as if sitting on pins and needles. Her sweaty little hands tightly grasped Filio's hands and twisted back and forth vigorously.

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