The boy who is a shrine maiden does not want to marry

[Secret message: If Xiaoxue doesn’t like it, you can give it to a friend~]

Mingxue and Meiyu fell into a long silence.

"Are you sure this was left by your mother?" Mei Yu took off the identification handkerchief, turned it into a bottle of soda water and took a sip to calm her nerves.

Mingxue was so embarrassed that she couldn't say a word. Her mother searched for something she had left for him.

"Are you going to sign this contract yourself?" Mei Yu asked with a smile.

"I'm not a pervert...but..." Mingxue looked at the spiritual weapon in Mei Yu's hand, and fell into hesitation.

This is the spiritual weapon given to him by his mother, and he is a little reluctant to give it away.

But this spiritual weapon is not suitable for him at all. Because of his special characteristics, he does not have to bear the side effects brought by the spiritual weapon.

The mother also left a message, which can be given to a friend whom you trust.

But the question is who would want this spiritual weapon?

Although the effect is very good for people who need to bear the side effects, the appearance is a bit difficult to describe and it is easy to associate it with other things.

In short, he was very conflicted.

Mei Yu on the other side noticed Ming Xue's hesitation, so she said, "Why not give it to Yun Zhi?"

"Huh?" Mingxue was stunned.

Mei Yu smiled and took out an electric shock anti-wolf device from her sleeve, "Let her sign the contract!"

Ming Xue: ...

You just want to bully her.

"Why, is it not possible? Or do you plan to keep it and not use it?" Mei Yu took back the anti-wolf device and turned to ask.

Mingxue pursed her lips, then said, "I plan to give it to Huayang."

"Ah? Huayang?" Mei Yu was surprised. She knew Mingxue's classmates and friends, but she was shocked why Mingxue chose the most inconspicuous Huayang. Both Yunzhi and Yeyue were the most suitable to improve combat power, so she was shocked by Mingxue's choice.

"The side effects of Huayang's knife are very strong. If I give it to her, she can completely get rid of the effects." Mingxue covered her chin with one hand. "At present, she has no inclination to contract with the strange knife Tiger Bone, so it is most appropriate to give it to Huayang. She will not go crazy and lose her mind for no reason during the battle."

Meiyu nodded, then froze for a moment. She asked seriously, "Wait a minute, what did you say about Huayang's knife?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, Huayang got the knife from the Investigation Bureau..."

"I asked you the name of the knife."

"Eh? Strange knife, tiger bone." Ming Xue said in confusion.

Mei Yu blushed, "That's a... lewd knife."

"Sex knife?" Ming Xue blinked in confusion.

"Every knife owner...can't control their desires." Mei Yu put her right hand on Ming Xue's shoulder.

Mingxue tilted her head and blinked, her sea-blue eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.

"Don't you understand yet? Huayang will abuse you in the future!" Meiyu shook Mingxue's shoulders. She found that Mingxue was smart, but she was a little naive when it came to that kind of thing.

Ming Xue smiled when she heard this and gently patted Mei Yu's hand away. "Please rest assured about this. I am a girl to the outside world. Hua Yang will never abuse me."

Mei Yu's mouth twitched slightly, "Are you sure?"

"Of course, and I'm a boy, and I've made a contract with Yun Zhi, so I don't think Hua Yang can catch me." Ming Xue said with a relaxed look, "Hua Yang will never abuse me."

Meiyu sighed, "I think you may not understand what I mean by 'violence'."

"Eh? Doesn't it just mean using violence?" Ming Xue asked with her head tilted.

This time, Mei Yu did not answer Ming Xue, but returned the whipping to Ming Xue.

Mingxue looked at the whipper in her hand and blinked.

"Give me that T-shirt." Mei Yu stretched out her hand towards Ming Xue.

Mingxue quickly handed the T-shirt to Meiyu.

"Your trust in your friends' gentleness and kindness will hurt you." Mei Yu saw Mingxue being so well-behaved and said with her head down, holding the T-shirt in her hand.

"Why do you all say that? Aren't we friends?" Ming Xue frowned slightly, "You are just worrying for nothing."

Mei Yu, who was about to make an appraisal, was startled, then reached out and grabbed Ming Xue's little ear and began to pull it up.

"Hmm~" Mingxue was forced to stand on tiptoe, "Sister Meiyu?"

"Think more about yourself. Sometimes even close people will attack you for various reasons." Mei Yu's scarlet eyes dimmed. "It's right for you to be cold and calm towards your enemies, but you can't be so unguarded towards your friends. For example, if I suddenly pull your ear now."

"I, I understand." Mingxue's expression became serious, and then she blushed and said, "But, can you let go?"

Mei Yu turned her head slightly, then loosened her hand that was pinching Ming Xue's ear and handed the T-shirt to Ming Xue. "It's your turn to identify it. I'm a little thirsty."

Ming Xue was startled, and then he realized that he was wrong just now, because the use of uncontracted spiritual tools can only be once a day, so Mei Yu cannot use it, and he handed over the spiritual tool left by his mother just because of Mei Yu's words...

A bit slack indeed.

"I will pay attention to this in the future." Mingxue held the T-shirt gently.

Mei Yu crossed her arms and said, "I hope you listen to me carefully..."

"I hate doubting my friends, Sister Meiyu." Mingxue lowered her head slightly.

Mei Yu was stunned.

"You are my only friends and relatives." Ming Xue raised her head slightly, even though her face and eyes were full of tears, "I don't want to doubt, I just hope there is a place I can trust, no matter it is true or false."

Mei Yu stared blankly at Ming Xue's sea-blue eyes. Some strange fragments of memory suddenly emerged and disappeared.

"I'm sorry, I... can be worthy of your trust."

After a long silence, Mei Yu finished speaking and for some reason, she lowered her head with a guilty conscience.

After hearing what Mei Yu said, Ming Xue's pupils shrank sharply, but she quickly calmed down and wiped her eyes.

"Let's continue the identification." He stammered. ⑵

Mei Yu handed the identification handkerchief to Ming Xue, her face slightly red, without saying anything.

After the previous conversation, an awkward gap had arisen between the two, but the distance between them seemed to have shortened...

Mingxue covered her T-shirt with the identification handkerchief in her hand.

[Uncontracted and dismantled spiritual weapon]

【Transformer Clothes】

[Function: Can be transformed into any clothing style known to the wearer]

[Side effects: None (forcibly stripped away by some force)]

[Contract price: Once a month, it will change into clothes that it thinks are suitable for the wearer, regardless of whether it is under contract or not, regardless of whether it is worn (automatically replacing the contractor's original clothes)]

[Status: Previously part of a spiritual weapon, but now separated; you can sign a contract by putting on the clothes]

[Secret message: Wear whatever clothes your mother gave you, it’s safe and harmless~]

Chapter 75: Wear black silk and accept the fate of becoming a JK

After the appraisal, Mingxue spoke briefly to Meiyu, then left the dream and returned to reality.

"Can the transforming suit only be transformed into ordinary clothes?" Ming Xue thought while looking at the ceiling: "Otherwise I want to try Iron Man's suit."

He stood up and hung the transformation suit on the rack, hesitated for a long time, and finally put it in his schoolbag.

Although the transformation suit has little combat power, considering the convenience and the ability to change clothes anytime and anywhere, Mingxue decided to carry it with her in case of emergency.

"Should I hand over the Whipper to Huayang?" After Mingxue finished dealing with the transformation suit, she turned to look at the Whipper on the bed, thinking about the rationale.

Although there is nothing wrong with giving gifts between friends, this thing called a Whipper...it's inappropriate no matter how you look at it!

"Why not ask?" Mingxue was in a dilemma. Finally, she hesitantly opened her mobile phone, logged into LINE, and found Huayang.

【chatroom】

Ming Xue; [Huayang, I have a spiritual weapon here, would you like to consider it? ]

Huayang; [Mingxue?! Spirit weapon?]

Ming Xue: [Well, I will sort out the spiritual weapon information for you]

Huayang: [Okay, okay.]

After sending the message hesitantly, Huayang leaned on the tatami bed, feeling somewhat anxious.

Mingxue wanted to give her a gift, so she should be happy, but what was the point of her replying?

She turned off the mobile game on her phone and only looked at the LINE chat history. Then she found it ridiculous. She was not so nervous when she first made friends with Ye Yue.

"I should be nervous because I'm a new friend?" Huayang held the phone in his hands and buried it in his arms.

Ding Dong!

Accompanied by the sound of a cell phone notification, Hua Yang hurriedly picked up the phone and looked at it, and found that it was Ming Xue who sent the detailed information of the spiritual weapon.

"It is indeed suitable for me, but this thing is too weird. It is best not to have a contract." Hua Yang looked at the information on the phone. He felt an indescribable weirdness in his heart. He fell into hesitation and did not reply to Ming Xue for a while.

On the other side, Ming Xue saw that Hua Yang didn't reply, thinking that she didn't like him, and she felt distressed.

"Indeed, how can you give this to a girl?" Mingxue realized that something was wrong, but since it was his first time chatting with a girl, he was a little hesitant about how to apologize, or when to apologize.

Just when he was hesitating about how to reply, Hua Yang replied.

Hua Yang: [It is indeed suitable for me, but is it really suitable for me? Don’t you need spiritual tools? ]

Ming Xue; [I don’t lack any, but many of them are not suitable, so I want to share some with you] ㈣

When Mingxue saw Huayang's reply, her worries instantly disappeared and she immediately typed a reply.

Seeing Mingxue reply so quickly, I felt valued and warm inside. All my previous struggles and hesitations were swept away.

Hanayo: [Well, give it to me after school starts. We are still in the same group!]

Seeing the news about Hua Yang, Ming Xue was startled and hurried to the desk to find the admission notice and precautions that her uncle had placed on the desk.

"Hanayo and I are in Group A." Mingxue covered her forehead with one hand. "So many things happened today that I actually forgot to check it. Otherwise, I'll be a laughing stock when school starts."

Ding-dong-

Huayang sent another message, Mingxue looked down.

Hanayo: [Kumeori and Hazuki seem to be in Group D, and Sa-san and my brother are in Group B, and Tabata... seems to be in Group F. Everyone is still separated.]

When Mingxue saw the last sentence Huayang sent, her expression suddenly became lost and she did not reply for a while.

Huayang looked at the message on LINE that the other party had read but not replied, pursed her lips, and continued to send the message with gritted teeth.

Hanayo: [Since we are in the same class, how about going together from now on... no, how about going together on the first day of school? ]

Ming Xue: […Hmm.]

When Huayang saw Mingxue's reply, he rolled around happily in the quilt with his phone in his hands. Then he realized that he was too excited and quickly got out of the quilt to catch his breath.

This was the second friend she made in her life, and she was happier than the first time she made friends with Ye Yue.

"Really, I'm too excited." Huayang hugged the pillow, "Really, my brother asked me to capture Mingxue, but I don't know that I want to be... friends with Mingxue."

At the end, she didn't know why she felt so depressed, and she felt an indescribable unwillingness in her heart.

Is it too late to make friends? Or am I just simply admiring the strong?

She looked at the dim and small bedroom, and her mood gradually changed from excitement to calm, as if she had returned to the quiet, weird girl who was good at playing games in the eyes of others many years ago.

On the other end of the text message, Mingxue looked at the phone screen with a slightly red face and was reluctant to retract it.

"Why did I agree to this? Wouldn't that be impolite?"

After a long time, he put down his phone and held his face in his hands, at a loss.

Boom!Boom!

Just then, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Uncle? Yun Zhi?" Ming Xue asked tentatively.

"It's me, Second Miss. I'm here to deliver school uniforms. The clothes sent by the school have arrived." Lev's voice came from outside the door. "I was busy yesterday, so I didn't notify you."