You're not a serious magical girl, are you?

"Heijiang, the wish is your own, you don't have to always think about listening to other people's opinions before making a decision... Just because the wish is so precious, you should obey your true inner thoughts, otherwise you will regret it easily Woolen cloth."

A child who has always been used to listening to other people's opinions...

"So, Heijiang, when I told you about this matter, what were you thinking about... What exactly is it?"

The girl was startled slightly at first, with a little hesitation on her face, she seemed to be troubled by the answer in her heart, and she was embarrassed to say it.

As for her, she actually thought of something that was not directly related to her wish.

To be precise...a person.

It's very off-line, obviously I'm talking about wishes, but my thoughts drift to the other end.

Of course, this is not love at first sight or something like longing...

Gratitude and curiosity, probably like this?

The one who saved her that day.

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We should be thankful that these children are past the childish age of riding a big horse.

Even playing games these days, kids don't choose games that are shameful to play.

Ueno Kita looked in the mirror and wiped off the word "正" painted on his face little by little. As a punishment for losing the game, Denghuamao was really merciless when he started his hands.

He glanced at the children over there, and the four of them were gathered together.

It's past lunch time. Although the ingredients are also light, but judging from the reactions of the little guys...he should have won in the way of cooking.

"Huh? My brother's cooking skills are better than my sister's?"

When Deng Hua was still comforting Huan Caiyu, "My sister is also good at cooking", it had to be her own sister's crit to be effective.

Is it because you are your own sister that you can make sharp comments so naturally?

"Ah, sister, why..."

"Onee-sama has been hit! You have been broken in a field where you are rarely confident..."

"Sure enough, my sister's sharp comment is still a big blow to my lord..."

To untie the bell, I still need the person who tied it, and Iroha obviously needs her own sister to comfort her more, and it is this sister...

"Is it the inevitable fate of every fan-haired character to cut black?"

"Is Madoka black when cut?"

"Probably not. Madoka should be pink and tender when cut open... Oh, and Iroha is the same."

Huanyou is the only one who is naturally black, and the map cannon cannot be fired on all pink-haired characters.

Huan Iroha...she seemed too normal among these girls with different characteristics.

She is a normal person just like Madoka, she doesn't have many special attributes, but she makes people feel kind.

That's why there is such a wonderful thing as "sister discipline stick".

The element of worry is much more complicated than that of Iroha, and the story of Sister Scrap and Sister Honest is also a joy to hear.

"Don't bully my sister."

Ueno Kita pointed at the nose of this clever little Huanyou, and said seriously.

The little guy nodded with puffed cheeks.

Ueno Kita was so far away that someone was pulling at the hem of his clothes, and the lady with glasses who had teleported behind him at some point was looking up at him.

"My lord brother, isn't it time yet?"

What time?

Ueno Kita's mind flashed successively the sequence of names such as "Yu, Denghua, You, You, You, Denghua". The first three groups of situations happened in February, while the latter three groups of situations happened when he left the hospital the following March.

There is one person who keeps getting skipped.

The other two were having a good time, and when they got to the end, they let go of their worries and ran outside the hospital to go sightseeing, except for someone who had been writing novels.

She has a lot of opinions, and now she speaks out directly.

At the end of February and the beginning of March, she made an agreement with her dear brother to choose her.

It's now April and it hasn't happened once.

Are you planning to drown in You and Denghua's body?

Ueno Kita was at a loss for words for a while, he really wanted to touch the little writer's head and say a classic golden song "It's not that I don't hurt you", but he is currently chasing Yinmeng's novels...

In order to prevent the child from breaking him off in a fit of anger... He thought about it, and decided to comfort him.

"I have studied the rules seriously... Although Denghua is better at numbers, but if you lock in the dates and intervals that happened before, the rules are very simple."

"It should be almost the same next time, my lord brother, do you understand?"

Hiiragi sound dream index pointing down, pointing to his feet expressionlessly.

The last time Satomi saw Toka lift her high with Ueno Kita's body, she wanted revenge.

Don't let her seize the opportunity.

Ueno Kita could only smile at this, his attitude in this matter was one of not taking the initiative, not refusing and not being responsible.

Properly maintain the attitude of a scumbag, this is the only way to survive so far in peace.

"Iroha, please take care of everyone first."

Ueno Kita still has some things to do, so he can't spend all day in the hospital.

The three children understand, they are clear about the magical girl matters, as for Huan Iroha... the reason given by Ueno Kita is also very appropriate, the reason for managing the property sounds like a serious matter, and she can only admire it .

But what he has to do now is... go to Isuzu Rei's house.

Standing in front of the address given by the other party, Kita Ueno felt a little nervous.

The meaning is different, right?

Why didn't I feel this way when I went to Mami-senpai's house before... Oh, and I didn't feel that way when I went to Homura's house?

Madoka's house?That's his home too, what's there to be nervous about?

I suddenly understood, probably because I don't have to face the "elders", right?

When going to the home of a stranger of the opposite sex, the biggest problem is actually whether there are elders in the other party's home.

Isuzu Lian's parents are still alive, and now on the big weekend... Her father seems to have gone to visit a friend's house, but there is still a mother left in the family.

and so……

When the door of the apartment was opened, a beautiful girl in home clothes came into view. In this spring, the girl was wearing a thin top and shorts, which were also casual at home.

Girls seem to seldom wear skirts at home... The Madoka he remembers is, Kyoko... Oh, Kyoko doesn't like skirts.

In the bright environment, the girl's silver-gray short hair is more transparent, her blue eyes are slightly nervous, and her hands feel a little out of place.

"Hello, Auntie—"

It wasn't an illusion, the moment he stepped into the girl's house, he was watched by a mother.

Then, his appearance seems to have played a lot, at least the first impression has been greatly corrected.

"Then, that... go to my room, don't worry, it's already packed."

It's okay to sit and chat...

But for some reason, I was always a little embarrassed to say the following words.

...Maybe it's my mother's gaze?

"You play first, I'll prepare afternoon tea."

Ueno Kita thanked the elder politely, looking at Rei Isuzu who was more reserved than him in front of him... couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile.

He took the girl's hand as if at home:

"Come on, didn't you say you were going to your room?"

Chapter 216 Shouldn't he meet one and love the other? 【North wind rustling】

Is this really appropriate?

During the slightly anxious waiting process, such thoughts once jumped out of my mind.

Thinking about...whether this move will change the relationship between her and Ah Bei.

This is actually her own assertion.

In the beginning, it was Abei who said he wanted to bring her some handmade biscuits. At first, he proposed the idea of ​​delivering them to the front of the house, that is, she opened the door of the apartment to receive the heart, and he could go back with peace of mind.

But she made a change.

After hesitating for a long time, last night... that is, after a long time of hesitation, she tremblingly sent a text message to Ueno Kita.

The content is to invite him to come and sit at home.

His face was burning red, and his fingers trembled slightly when he poked the send button, like a grandma who couldn't hold the phone steadily.

She couldn't even imagine how she came up with this idea at that time, and how she put it into practice...

In the half minute between sending out and receiving the news, Rei Isuzu was suffering a lot.

Just like a certain black-haired Apiao who once invited Ueno Kita to the jellyfish house, he was looking forward to it, but was full of shrinking, afraid that the invitation would be rejected for the first time, and the slender girl's heart would probably bear it. Can't stop blowing, quietly cracking a scar.

The black-haired Apiao failed, and the seniors of the Tianxiang department fell in front of the halo of their childhood sweethearts, and the ending was nothing more than severely damaging the halo of their childhood sweethearts at the cost of their own wishes.

But in today's big version environment where childhood sweethearts are no longer there, the progress of this white-haired junior...is amazingly smooth.

The invitation was accepted.

For this timid 14-year-old girl, it was a bit out of line to invite an opposite sex of the same age as a guest at home, but the moment she received the reply, the joy filled her heart instantly, and she couldn't help but jump for joy.

Then, I started to imagine, what does this mean?

When accepting this invitation, in Ah Bei's mind... Did any other thoughts quietly flash through like her?

There is a white fruit plate on the table, with cut fruit pieces on it, and several cute cookies in a transparent packaging bag, neatly placed on the other half of the fruit plate.

The slightly sweet fruit juice was poured into a transparent glass, and the sweet and sour fruity aroma wafted gently in the room, but it was hard to smell it.

There is a fresher fragrance in the girl's boudoir. It seems that it is carefully taken care of every day, and a lot of effort has been made on the indoor air.

Ueno Kita looked away from the air freshener placed on the girl's bookshelf, and the decoration in the girl's boudoir had already been seen, which was quite in line with the elegant image the girl gave him.

As for why the situation has developed to this point, it is just a matter of course.

At first, he wanted to give this girl some gifts, but when he received the other party's invitation, he did not refuse, but accepted the invitation frankly.

He didn't shrink back, and he didn't distance himself from the girl. The two A-Piao were always panicking, and the reason was that his behavior was becoming more... strange to them.

It is precisely because he can read the voice of Ueno Kita that he is confused about his mind at the moment.

Now that the boys and girls are all alone in the same room, the topics of discussion will naturally no longer focus on trivial business affairs. They chatted extensively about their own interesting stories, friendship among everyone in the team, childhood deeds, and even the history of Baoqi City. Where did he find it.

"If there is a chance, I can make a guide for Baoqi City, and I will explain the tourist routes of Baoqi City for everyone..."

The girl was smiling, a shallow but beautiful smile.

Her skin is fair and almost transparent, her regular and delicate facial features are soft and delicate, and a shallow figure is reflected in her blue eyes, as if the entire blue and transparent sky can only accommodate one person.

This girl is just like her name - pity, or love.

Her heart was very clean, even among the girls he had known before, few could compare with this little angel in terms of state of mind.

What Ueno Kita was thinking...he knew it in his heart, but he wasn't so sure.

I felt a little awkward, maybe because there were too many girls with good feelings involved, so I felt a sense of "what a scumbag".

But the body's reaction is more like subconscious.

He subconsciously watched her, giving her hints of caring and intimacy.

Subconsciously created a hazy atmosphere, allowing the youthful emotions of the boys and girls to rippling gently in their hearts.

Sometimes it feels like it shouldn't be done, but subconscious actions always precede thinking.

Just like the fingers of a teenager and a girl who touch each other unconsciously but can't bear to shrink back, the green emotions have already shown signs of sprouting, the girl has been quietly watering the water, and in the delicate and gentle water flow, the seeds of love have already grown Into a plant, the buds are in bud.