Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

The latter shook his head.

Miss Yukino was quite stubborn and insisted on sending the boy home personally.

"It's not that I'm worried about you."

She explained: "It's just that you don't look that good... I'm afraid something unexpected will happen. After all, Dayong is still a child. If something happens and you can't handle it, it will be troublesome."

'You don't look very reliable', if you want to say it, just say it directly, why are you beating around the bush?

Mori Yuesa rolled her eyes in her heart and felt that she was more and more like Yuno Myozuma.

"Then let's go together, Miss Yukino?" Mori Yuesa didn't care and led the two of them from the bench to the side of the road. She patted Dayong on the head and asked him to lead the way for her and Yukino.

The two girls walked side by side along a path, following the light of the street lamps.

This cold lady is just like her expression, giving off an aura that keeps people away.

The reply to Mori Yuesha’s question couldn’t be more concise.

"Ms. Yukino is in school, right?"

The girl replied: "High school."

"Freshman in high school?"

"Ah."

"Are you going shopping today? Come to think of it, school is about to start."

The girl replied: "Yeah."

For a moment, Mori Yuesa suddenly understood the meaning of the term "licking dog" that Aki Tomoya often said.

She smiled and shook her head. Seeing that the girl was not in the mood to chat, she simply shut up, took a few quick steps, caught up with Dayong in front of her, and started to ask the little boy all kinds of questions.

It wasn't that Yukino was in a bad mood. In fact, she was caught in some kind of tangled self-struggle.

She is indifferent to most things in life, and the only person she cares about is her sister.

I care about it, but I also hate it and want to get rid of it and transcend it.

This is not a contradiction.

But just now, she was surprised to find that this girl, who she had only met once, actually had the shadow of her sister.

No, strictly speaking, not like my sister.

The two people are only similar in appearance.

My sister still, to a greater or lesser extent, bears the responsibilities and costs left to her by her family.

But Mori Yuesha is genuine, emitting a certain aura from the inside out that makes people yearn for it.

Mysterious and... alluring.

For the first time, Yukino discovered that people have colors.

Just like some brilliant physicists in history have said that the formulas and experiments in their eyes have colors - Yukino also discovered that Mori Yuesha also has colors.

Just like the long diamond-shaped pendant on her lovely earlobe.

The girl was surrounded by layers of silver mist.

When she smiled, her whole body seemed to be hidden in the silver mist, so hazy that it was difficult to see clearly.

And he could only approach her cautiously, and before she noticed, he hurriedly wrinkled his nose and sniffed a few times - then, he could smell the faint fragrance of bamboo again, which flowed slowly in the mist, not caring about the approach of the person.

Then she turned and smiled to herself:

The aging barrels were opened, and the aroma of hops that had been imprisoned for years blew in the air.

The charming teardrop mole on the face also shows its presence, without reducing the girl's charm in the slightest.

The silver mist dissipated and the lush greenery spread out.

Like an elf.

Or, like a monster called Mei.

Yukino's face flushed slightly.

What are you thinking about?

Chapter 75 Strange anger

The distance quickly shortened as Mori Yuesa and the little boy chatted.

Yukino, who was following behind, was lost in thought and didn't pay attention to what the girl in front asked.

There are few very secluded and dilapidated places in Tokyo's Chuo Ward - the reason I say rare is that if you look carefully you will find them.

Dayong took the two girls around and finally found his home.

A very dilapidated house.

At this moment, his grandmother was waiting at the door.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were bulging, almost protruding from the eye sockets, and his eyes were full of bloodshot - coupled with his stiff smile, he really had the ability to "send naughty children away" in the dim night.

"Hello, I'm Mori Tsukisa, and this is Yukino."

Dayong let go of Sen Yuesha's hand and threw himself into his grandmother's arms.

Mori Tsukisa and Yukino were standing side by side, chatting each other.

In fact, it was Mori Tsukisa who did most of the talking, while Yukino was only responsible for nodding, or occasionally uttering words such as "yes", "that's it", etc.

"I'm old, and my memory isn't very good. It's all thanks to you guys... Look at these two girls, they're so pretty. Come on, if you don't mind, please come in and have a cup of tea."

The old man smiled kindly and said to Mori Yuesha, "Young people nowadays are very enthusiastic. Do you think they are annoying? Come in, come in!"

The old man stretched out his hand, wanting to lead Yukino into the house, but Mori Yuesa grabbed the girl's soft hand.

Yukino was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Mori Yuesa - her own hand was held by a slender and soft little hand.

Quite soft.

The old man looked up and found that Mori Yuesha not only did not move, but also held another girl.

She blinked, and although she still had a smile on her face, she said something very rude: "Sorry. It's too late, we won't go in to visit. Mother is already very anxious."

"Oh, just sit for a while. Let me, an old man who is about to die, express my gratitude. You just left like this..."

"Yes, yes, sister, come in."

Dayong, who was holding the old man's hand, also spoke. This child has a cheerful personality, cute looks, and a baby voice, which makes him very likable.

At least I like Yukino's cuteness.

She turned her head to look at Mori Yuesha, her eyes deliberately avoiding the hands they were holding.

"Come in, I'm not in a hurry." She said tentatively to Mori Yuesha.

Mori Yuesa shook her head.

"I have something to do, so I have to leave.

Ms. Yukino, please come with me.

We came together, and we will go back together."

Mori Yuesa rejected the other party's proposal and didn't wait any longer. She just pulled Yukino and walked back the way they came.

Yukino stumbled as she was dragged along, and the joy in her heart was instantly swept away.

This feeling of being controlled is so familiar.

She scowled and pulled her hand out forcefully.

"Ms. Mori Yuesa, I still have time, I would like to go in and have a cup of tea."

Mori Tsukisa: ...

Sometimes, a swear word that's left unsaid is like lipstick.

You have applied it on your lips, but others can't see it.

Mori Yuesha tucked a few strands of hair behind her ears, took a deep breath, and repeated her persuasion: "Ms. Yukino, please come with me. I'm a little scared to walk at night."

However, Yukino didn't buy it. Perhaps something stimulated her, and the girl was determined to stay.

She took out her cell phone and said without emotion: "Do you need me to call a taxi for you?"

Mori Yuesa looked at her deeply.

The other person responded with a stubborn look.

half an hour.

"Ok."

Mori Yuesha nodded: "I'm fine again suddenly. You can go in and have a cup of tea.

This...mother-in-law?"

She no longer paid attention to Yukino who was still making a fuss beside her, put her hands in her pockets, and took the lead to walk into the house.

When the old man saw that both girls could stay, he was overjoyed and quickly welcomed them into the house.

Pushing open the door, there is a very small living room: a table and a few chairs.

There were water stains on the wall, dark red paint was spilled on the underside of the cabinet door, the lighting was dim, and there were used toothbrushes and cigarette butts on the floor.

It seemed as if the owner of the house didn't care about these things at all. There were many old letters of various sizes spread on the already messy floor.

Mori Yuesa calmly found a chair and sat down, kicked away the messy things under her feet with her shoes, and pouted with disgust.

"Where is the box you just carried?" Yukino frowned and found a place to sit down.

She seemed very satisfied that Mori Yuesa accompanied her in. When she was about to turn around and talk to her, she found that the girl had nothing in her hands.

Mori Yuesha answered without turning her head, staring at the corridor where the old man and the boy disappeared: "It's at the door."

Xueno was puzzled: "Put it at the door? Why——"

"Shh..."

There was indifference in Mori Yuesha's words.

Yukino tilted her head, her ice-blue eyes widened in surprise, listening to the girl's slightly reprimanding words.

"I thought you were just a girl with an overly kind heart." Mori Yuesa spoke slowly and softly with her back to Yukino. Her clear voice flowed across Yukino's cheek like running water.

"It turns out to be an ignorant and willful guy." Mori Yuesa took out a rubber band, and ran her small hands along the ears to the back of her head, tying her long hair up high.

After rolling up his sleeves, he moved his wrists a few times.

"But it's not surprising."

Yukino didn't understand what the girl meant, but she could hear her dissatisfaction.

The other person turned his head and stared at Yukino with dark pupils. The teardrop mole under the corner of the eye and the high ponytail highlighted a certain sharp beauty at this moment.

"If you mean I pushed you, I can't apologize for that."

Yukino fought back without showing any weakness: "I have made it very clear just now. There is no reason for me to listen to you, right? And wasn't it your own decision to follow in?"

Mori Yuesa didn't answer, and the room fell silent.

Yukino was a little uneasy.

Are you angry about this?

I am telling the truth, right?

Why do I have to obey her when I meet her for the first time?

Although she is indeed very cute...

No, it's just beautiful. There are so many beautiful people in the world.

That was all she was.