Incorrect usage guidelines for the magic perimeter

The next day, the big dark day.

After waking up, Shibukawa Yo didn't ask her boyfriend anything about the conversation he had with his uncle in the study yesterday, and Dazai clings to her as always, acting like a baby, and there doesn't seem to be anything unusual about it.He didn't care even after he received many supercilious looks from California Qingguang and Xiao Jiu.

It's just that after knowing that this guy actually has such thoughts, the daily act of acting like a baby seems to have a lot of meaning in the eyes of the girl.

Hmm... Did he know that I'm actually a rich woman who owns a manor?Want to be taken care of by me?

But Shibukawa Yao didn't dare to ask, for fear that if he asked, the other party would see the clue.

Forget it, let's go to the snowball fight.

Early in the morning, the girl proposed whether to go to the open space outside the yard to play snowball fights, and the vote was unanimously approved.

The cat teacher is simply bored, California Qingguang wants to "teach" Dazai who is clinging to his master, and Xiao Jiu has the same idea. Although Dazai can see their careful thinking, he also wants to adapt to the new life. strength……

So only Takashi Natsume is the one with the purest mind in the crowd.

He really wants to play with everyone.

Shibukawa Yao likes himself, the cousin of the Emperor Ou, so he immediately abandons his subordinates, Goose and her boyfriend, and chooses to form a team with the kind-hearted cousin.

The guys on the other side wished they could just fight among themselves: ...

The process of snowball fights was very lively and intense.

At the beginning, everyone was still testing each other's strength and snowball throwing skills, but in the end they didn't know who smashed a particularly big snowball on Xiao Jiu's forehead, and the latter screamed loudly. A cloud of frosty air directly froze Qingguang's legs beside him!

Daojian Fusangshen was caught off guard, unable to move, and was knocked to the ground by a snowball headshot from the opposite side.

Dazai hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him up, but when Qingguang stretched out his hand believing it was true, the bastard man abruptly withdrew his hand and pretended to jump back: "Oops! The snowball is coming!"

California Qingguang who has been played with his feelings: ...

He got up angrily, but he couldn't attack his teammates, so he just picked up a ball of snow, rubbed it into a ball and threw it forward - on the side of Shibukawa Yao's head, the snowball hit Natsume Takashi's face behind her.

"Ah!" The brown-haired boy screamed and fell down.

Teacher Cat exploded into the original form of a mighty monster when he saw it, and his voice was as low as thunder: "Natsume!"

"Wait, Mr. Kitty, I'm fine..." Takashi Natsume who was lying on the snow pushed aside the snow on his face and got up, looking at the pet monster who cared about him dumbfoundedly.

"Is that so, okay." So Madara-sama changed back into a chubby beckoning cat image with a "poof".

Seeing this scene, the knife and one person on the opposite side were stunned.

"This cat actually..."

"Master Madara is really that strong!"

However, Shibukawa Yao took advantage of these two simple-minded distractions, and used his ruthless iron hand skills, left and right, and beat his boyfriend and cute subordinates with snowballs, and finally laughed triumphantly.

I won!

... Except for the lack of psionic energy gains, this snowball fight was quite fun.

For the entire New Year’s Eve that followed, they not only did the general cleaning, but also ate soba noodles and other big meals, watched the red and white song performances, and finally went out to a nearby shrine to pay New Year’s worship as a group near midnight.

"Let's go, Takashi." California Qingguang hugged Xiaojiu who was wearing a small red knitted hat with one hand, and patted Natsume Takashi who was standing at the door holding the cat teacher with the other hand, "Don't wait They're gone."

"But cousin..."

"Oh, it turns out that you haven't been in love. Walk around, they will catch up later."

Osamu Dazai, who was standing behind the glass in the room on the second floor, was very pleased with a smile on his face: "Oh, it's very interesting, today's kid."

Shibukawa Yoshi who was sitting at the door was already very impatient, "Hurry up and put on your haori, now we are the only two left at home who haven't gone out yet."

Dazai turned his head sharply, his gaze was like a torch: "—Yao-chan! I suspect you are driving!"

"...All right, sir, I don't think about this kind of thing every day like you." Shibukawa Yoshi clasped his hands together and begged for mercy, "I still want to catch up with the New Year's bell."

The black-haired man withdrew his original hippie smile, put his hands in his sleeves, walked up to Shibukawa Yoshi with a serious face, and stared at her condescendingly.

The girl who was inexplicably flustered:? ? ?

"What, what's wrong?"

"Yao-chan." Dazai said the love words very seriously, "You look beautiful in furisode."

On the light-colored kimono, plum blossoms are sewn with delicate embroidery threads, which perfectly reflects the winter atmosphere.In addition, Shibukawa Yao's own appearance is good, and now the slightly longer black hair is pulled up carefully, revealing a beautiful and slender neck... Even she herself has to admit that this outfit is very good-looking .

In fact, the girl tonight didn't want to wear this furisode kimono, which is troublesome to wear at first glance, but when she looked at Aunt Toko who was full of anticipation, she finally nodded reluctantly.

【"Spent the New Year with my boyfriend in the beautiful years, there are only a few times in my life-how can I not treat it seriously."】

Facing this mother-like elder who was full of expectations and blessings, Shibukawa Yao had no way to refuse this gentle intention, so he had to agree.

The girl sitting on the seat now raised her head to look at her boyfriend, just in time to bump into Dazai's gentle and deep iris eyes, almost drowning in them.

"Nonsense...nonsense." She blushed and said.

Osamu Dazai laughed immediately, and didn't care. Instead, he put on the thick blue haori coat and stretched out his bandage-wrapped hand to hold Yao Shibukawa's hand, "Let's go, it's time to go out."

Today's New Year's Eve night is a bit cold, but fortunately, the street lights on both sides of the road are on, and many pedestrians are walking on the road in twos and threes, gathering in the direction of the shrine.

Since the hem of the kimono is not designed to be open, Shibukawa Yao can only walk slowly instead of striding wildly.

It's a strange feeling to be a lady.

"Are you cold?" Dazai asked in a low voice while walking slowly with her.

Yoshi Shibukawa, who has the physique of a master assassin, will never be able to understand what is called "style" at the first time, and immediately replied straightforwardly: "I'm fine, are you cold?"

The black-haired man was speechless for a moment, then smiled and said, "No way."

"If you are cold, I still have a spare scarf woven by Qingguang in my pocket, which I can lend you." The girl replied casually.

"Mr. California is too pitiful." Dazai's gloating expression was not as sympathetic as he said, "How many scarves did he knit?"

"Before Xiao Jiu was born, he was knitting scarves and sweaters whenever he was free... By the way, he gave the red sweater uncle wore under the kimono today."

The black-haired young man suddenly understood: "Oh, there is still this kind of operation. Next time I ask him to knit one for me too."

"No need." Shibukawa Yao said suddenly.

"what?"

"I'll weave it for you." The girl said sullenly, "It's okay in the past, but you are not allowed to wear clothes made by others by hand."

"Okay, okay," Osamu Dazai couldn't help laughing, and raised his hand to touch her head, "Yao-chan, you are so domineering."

"do you have any opinion?"

"No, I just wanted to say...thank you."

This simple thank you is definitely not just a simple thank you on the surface, but more of a thank you for the deeper and gentler things behind it.

"You're so polite." Shibukawa Yao pursed his lips after hearing the meaning behind his boyfriend's words, but still couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, "You taught me before that lovers don't need to be so polite."

Dazai tilted his head, his eyes were as bright as little stars, "Yes, so...do you want to kiss now?"

The girl was a little tempted by this proposal, but after thinking about it carefully, she dismissed the idea: "Forget it, I'm walking."

"I see." Osamu Dazai nodded solemnly, "Yao-chan, do you actually want to kiss in front of the statue? It seems a bit too exciting, I haven't tried it before."

Shibukawa Yao was dumbfounded, who knew he would come to such a conclusion, and immediately waved his hand angrily to stop him: "That's enough! You're ruining my reputation again!"

"Haha, when Yao-chan's reputation becomes as bad as mine, you won't leave my side easily, will you?"

"..."

Shibukawa Yao was shocked.

For a while, she didn't know whether the slot was "You know you have a bad reputation" or "You're still afraid of me running away".

She raised her head and glanced at her boyfriend, only to find that he was still smiling nonchalantly, as if he didn't realize what she just said.

...Tch, this bastard is testing her again.

So the girl replied: "It is precisely because a person's reputation has deteriorated that they are more likely to leave the other party? If you insist on leaving, it doesn't matter whether the reputation is good or bad."

"Hmm... In terms of probability, it seems to be right." Osamu Dazai shrugged noncommittally.

After that, the two of them tacitly did not talk about this slightly sensitive topic, because more and more people gathered on this road, and they quickly found California Kiyomitsu and Natsume Takashi who were queuing at the gate of the shrine to wash their hands.Around them stood a few men and women of the same age, who looked like Natsume's classmates and friends.

Shibukawa Yao took the initiative to step forward and asked, "Takashi, what about Auntie and the others?"

"It's my cousin and Mr. Dazai. I just saw that Aunt Tako and the others have already gone in to worship." Natsume replied, and then laughed naturally, "Your speed is not slow."

Shibukawa Yoshin said that your cousin almost encountered an emotional crisis on the way just now, if you don't walk faster, is it waiting to die?

But on the surface, she still looked kindly at the other strange boys and girls. One of the girls with long hair tried to touch Xiaolong's head, but Xiao Jiu avoided it with her mouth curled up.

"Who are these?"

"Ah, they are all my friends." Takashi Natsume quickly introduced her and Osamu Dazai briefly, and finally said, "Everyone is here to participate in the New Year's visit."

Shibukawa Yao bowed to them after listening to the introduction very carefully: "Takashi has been taken care of by everyone on weekdays, I am very grateful to everyone."

Osamu Dazai on the side also nodded slightly in a decent manner, completely pretending to be a future brother-in-law.

People who can become friends with Natsume, in fact, have similar personalities and tempers, and all of them become shy and humble.

"Where is it, sister, you are too polite, Natsume-san usually takes good care of us."

"Yeah, Natsume-kun is a gentle person, he helped me a lot."

"Teacher Cat is cute too!"

"Wait, Duogui, did you meet Natsume just to flirt with cats?"

"That's not it, I'm doing it for Xiaojiu now!"

Several young people chatted and joked with each other, the time in line was fleeting, and soon it was their turn to enter the "Shoushui House" to wash their hands.

In the Japanese shrine tradition, the shrine is a clean place, so when anyone enters, they must wash their hands and mouth with clean water from the Temizuya at the entrance to show respect for the gods.

After cleaning my hands, I entered the interior of the shrine. Although there were many people here tonight, even crowded, there was not much noise in general. Obviously, everyone tried their best to keep quiet.

Shibukawa Yo took her boyfriend's hand to find the money box, put a few [-]-yen banknotes into the box, and then pulled the rattle hanging from the side before continuing to pay homage.

According to the rest of the custom of worship, Shibukawa Yao first bowed respectfully twice, then clapped his hands together twice and made a loud and crisp "snap", and finally bent down and bowed once again, which was the end of the whole process. The process of worship.

"You can go to draw lots." She said to Osamu Dazai.

"Okay." The black-haired man protected her and walked in the direction of the lottery with his body, preventing people coming and going from crowding the girl, and said casually, "I thought Yao-chan, you wouldn't particularly believe this."

Back then, Shibukawa Yoshi, who had seen Shinigami and Sugawara Michizane with his own eyes, hurriedly defended himself: "I used to be ignorant, so it's fine if I don't believe it, but now that I meet Dazai, I believe that there is a god's protection in it. "

"Wow." Dazai looked back at her in surprise, "You have a sweet mouth tonight, is it because the New Year is coming?"

Shibukawa Yao chuckled and didn't explain anything.

She quickly drew her own lottery, and when she opened it, she was immediately satisfied.

Good luck!

Could it be that in the next year, her little cat will finally turn around, dominate the game industry and make a lot of money, start her own company as CEO, marry a handsome boyfriend as his wife, and reach the pinnacle of her life from then on!happy!

After reading her own, the girl turned her head to look at her boyfriend's lottery, "Dazai, what lottery did you get?"

Unexpectedly, Osamu Dazai suddenly raised the hand holding the lottery like a little boy who needed a beating, so that she couldn't reach it: "I won't tell you."

"Hey! I want to see, I want to see!"

Shibukawa Yao pulled at the skirt of his shirt, jumping up and down trying to touch the lottery, but in the end almost his whole body was stuck in his boyfriend's arms.California Qingguang who was passing by took a deep breath, and quickly covered the eyes of Xiaojiu in his arms with his hands, so as not to let this pure child suffer from spiritual pollution.

Xiao Jiu:? ? ?

In the end Dazai Osamu was still robbed of the lottery paper—or maybe he was robbed on purpose—anyway, before he had time to stop it, Shibukawa Yoshi opened it.However, she was stunned when she saw it, because the word "big murder" was written squarely on it.

Shibukawa Yo: "..."

What's the situation, is the fate between the two of us so contradictory?

At this time, the black-haired man sighed beside him, pitifully, "So, I really want to show you my lottery, after all, I have never drawn a lottery above 'Suji'... Anyway, I am used to it over the years ~"

Shibukawa Yao held his hand without hesitation, and said sincerely: "It's okay! I got 'Daiji' this year, and I can share half of my good luck with you! So Dazai, you will definitely be luckier in the new year than in previous years OK!"

Osamu Dazai stared at her blankly, the girl's serious face was reflected in his eyes... He smiled immediately, but this smile seemed to be different from the previous casual moments or the masked smile.

"Okay, I really... like you Yao-chan the most."