Chihaya Aine has nine wings

The door is closed.

The room is completely closed.

Even Mu was looking around the room curiously at this moment.

This room is larger than the front of a car, and it seems that some method has been used to expand the space. The overall layout looks like a workshop, with all kinds of strange props placed everywhere.

Like a magician's room.

In particular, on the cabinet on one side, there were rows of crystal balls, filled with mist of various strange colors, which were constantly rotating.

"very curious?"

Xiangzi glanced at Mu and explained, "Actually, this was my father's former studio, where he stored the supernatural equipment and potions he made."

Mu looked at Xiangzi.

"Do you know what the [three treasures] are?"

Xiangzi bent down and searched for something in the cabinet while talking about it, listing them all, "[A mirror that can help you find what you are worried about], [A small house that can guide lost people], and [A rose that guarantees a 100% success in confession]"

Xiangzi laughed, but no one knew what emotion was contained in his laughter.

"These are actually the supernatural props my father made."

Mu's eyes widened slightly, as if to express surprise.

"That mirror, the one I installed in the bathroom just now... can automatically detect what everyone is worried about. Then, through the emotion of worrying, it can find the location of that thing across space and display it on the mirror in real time."

"That [Rose] can absorb the emotions you hold and record the words you want to say. Only the most sincere emotions and the most sincere words can make it bloom..."

"When the person being confessed receives the rose, he or she can feel the other person's emotions from the fragrance of the flower, hear the other person's message, and be moved."

"As for that [hut]"

Xiangzi paused, then said, "It's here."

Mu looked around.

"My father was very responsible at the time. He said that the children were the hope of the hero world."

Xiangzi stood up and took out a flowerpot, in which were planted several golden roses.

She looked at the flowers, with an inexplicable color in her eyes.

"Every year during the sports festival, he would put these things somewhere in Tokyo and wait for students to discover them."

"He said that he wanted to use the mirror to help lost students and the rose to protect students' enthusiasm. He himself would also wait in this little room to guide the lost students."

"As for why the studio is set up at the front of the train... Because during non-sports festival periods, he uses these crystal balls to absorb various emotional energies for research. The train can go around the city, which is very suitable for collecting emotions."

"It's just that this car just happened to be retired this year."

Xiangzi looked at Mu and smiled softly: "So you can understand?"

Mu lowered his eyes.

"Understand what a good man my father was, what a shining man he was."

"I understand why I admired him so much and took him as a role model."

Xiangzi's eyes were blurry, and he seemed to see something else through the room.

"You should also understand...how disappointed I was after learning that he became like that."

"..."

Mu said nothing.

The room fell silent.

Xiangzi sighed.

Then he smiled and walked in front of Mu.

"Why are you still silent? What do you want to tell me?"

Mu continued to remain silent.

Xiangzi shook his head in annoyance and walked out of the room.

Mu followed.

Shoko buried roses in various corners of Tokyo.

No one said another word between the two of them.

They just walked from one place, across several streets, to another place, dropped off the roses, and then walked to the next place.

Xiangzi was doing what her father had done before.

Seems to be holding on to something.

Walking down the street, with her aura of ability always on, no one would notice her.

Mu looked at her figure from behind.

In the crowd, she seemed to be going against everyone else, and her back looked thin and fragile.

Some of it is heartbreaking.

Snapped.

The pink-haired girl came from nowhere and grabbed Xiangzi's hand from the crowd.

Xiangzi was startled.

"I always feel that you are pitiful."

Aiyin asked with concern, "Are you okay? Are you feeling down?"

"Eh?! How can you... um... just work a part-time job."

Xiangzi thought of Aine's special ability and smiled helplessly.

Aiyin saw Wakaba Mutsu behind her and greeted him.

"in argument?"

Aiyin asked Xiangzi in a low voice.

"No."

Xiangzi shook his head.

Aine wondered.

She saw Mu following behind Xiangzi. Although he had no expression, he always felt aggrieved.

"What about this?"

Aiyin looked at the flower pot in Xiangzi's arms.

There was one last bouquet of roses left in there.

"【Three treasures】, do you know?"

Xiangzi smiled.

"This, is that the rose?"

Aine was surprised.

"Give it to you."

Xiangzi handed her the rose.

Ai Ne received it dumbly and held it in both hands.

"...Confession?"

She asked, looking up, her tone somewhat uncertain.

And Xiangzi smelled a hint of joy from the emotional energy.

...this guy.

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Chapter 79 Xiaoxiang: Crying, Xiku is still chasing me.

"...Confession?"

Aine looked up blankly and asked.

so……

Is it so abrupt?

What should I do? Should I accept it? Although Xiangzi is cute, gentle and reliable, I don’t feel ready to develop a relationship with him.

But if you refuse, then wouldn’t the legend that roses are 100% sure to be successful in confessing love be shattered?

It feels such a pity that the legend has been shattered.

"I just found it on the street. It's of no use to me, so I'm giving it to you."

Xiangzi was helpless, "You can use it when you want to confess to someone in the future."

"Eh——Is that all?"

Holding the rose, Aine was very disappointed. If it had a tail, it would have drooped down.

Aiyin, Xiangzi and Mu walked for a while, then separated from the two, saying that they had things to do.

As for Xiangzi, he walked in harmony for a while and came to the square where the trains were parked.

"If you don't tell me, I'll go back?"

Xiangzi turned around and asked.

Mu grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly.

Xiangzi sighed: "It's about Su Shi, right?"

Mu opened his eyes wide, then whispered, "Sorry."

"You don't have to apologize."

Xiangzi shook his head, "So, what is it?"

"Su Shi, I want to see you."

"see me?"

"Um...sorry."

"I told you that you don't have to tell me...you told her that I'm living at Chihaya Aine's house now?"

Mu shook his head.

Xiangzi breathed a sigh of relief.

"That is, you promised her to bring her to see me?"

Mu nodded.

Xiangzi sighed and covered his forehead.

"……when?"

"……tomorrow."

"To be honest, I don't want to go."

Xiangzi frowned and looked at Ruoye Mu, "If the reason you told me this in advance is to consider my feelings, then I tell you, I don't want to see her."

"She said she wanted to help you."

Mu said.

"She helps me? How is that possible?"

Xiangzi chuckled, "She just wants to continue playing her heroic game."

Mu bowed his head.