Aikawa Yusheng could clearly see himself in the other person's pupils, his smile was bright, and the taste of a miko-sama was still on his lips.
He reached out and closed his eyes subconsciously under the moon mirror, but he just picked off the petals that fell and hung on her hair.
"This headdress doesn't look good."
"Click."
Aikawa Yusheng crushed the petals into the palm of his hand, flipped his wrist, and a second rose appeared in his hand. When he raised it, the miko-sama lowered her head slightly in understanding, letting the other person hold the rose like a hairpin.
Insert it into your hair.
"This headgear looks good." Aikawa Yusheng nodded with satisfaction, "How about three consecutive magic tricks? Are they powerful?"
In fact, the second one can only be regarded as a "trap". The first and third ones are all the same. They just use the difference in vision to quickly pull out the roses from the cuffs. It can be changed twice because there is one hidden in the left and right cuffs.
.
Aikawa Yusheng learned it temporarily last night. He also wanted to change to something more difficult, but time and conditions did not allow it.
"Why are they still fake flowers?"
Arc Yue Jingxue picked up the rose that was handed to her for the first time, put it on the tip of her nose and took a sip, frowning slightly, kneading and feeling the texture of the petals, and then suddenly realized:
"I know, you are implying that "your love for me is false", it must be so!"
"If it were a real flower, it would have been crushed in my cuffs. Do you understand magic props?" Aikawa Yuo ruthlessly flicked the miko-sama's forehead.
Light red marks soon appeared on the fair skin because it was too delicate.
"It hurts!" Arc Yue Jingxue covered her forehead, crossed her chest and turned her face sideways, looking at Aikawa Yusheng with a dissatisfied look.
"You haven't said yet whether I'm good at magic or not?"
"Hey - I can also do magic." Arc Yue Jingxue curled her lips and showed the rose in her hand to Aikawa Yusheng, "Look, it's a fake flower."
Then the miko-sama placed the artificial flower behind her, brought it to her front, and handed it to Aikawa Yusei.
It exudes a faint floral fragrance, and there is still dew between the petals - it has turned into a real flower.
"Is it much more powerful than yours?"
"...."
"Can you please explain the process of this magic change?" Aikawa Yusheng asked with a smile.
Some people use magic in the name of magic. Do you think they are stupid?
"If you ask the magician to reveal his magic, isn't it just asking the soldier to put down his gun, the chef to put down his spatula, and the arc moon mirror to throw away Aikawa Yusheng... In short, it will definitely not work."
"Then you're great." Aikawa Yusheng applauded perfunctorily, and then became enthusiastic under the gaze of Arc Yue Jingxue, who was gradually condensing.
"Let's go to the main hall."
"Why don't you pick up the petals? These are real petals." Aikawa Yusheng stood up and looked at the petals on the ground.
As the words fell, the air flow condensed into the essence, rolling up all the petals, flying everywhere, and finally every petal flew back to the original bag.
"I take a bath with rose petals at night."
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"During the Chinese Valentine's Day, you are still required to handle official business here. Is there any humanity in your shrine? It has not been seen for a hundred years, and has it moved closer to the direction of the capitalists with the times?"
Walking to the main hall, Shang Ying Kongfeng was no longer there, and Hu Yue Jingxue was sitting on the main seat, conjuring a stack of documents out of thin air, but the style of these documents was more secretive and the differences were greater.
Aikawa Yusheng was lying on the tatami next to him, playing with the real rose that Arc Yue Jingxue had conjured for himself.
Pick a petal and put it on your mouth, blow upwards hard and see where it will fly.
"Who knows?" Arc Yue Jingxue shrugged, her left elbow on the table, her palm dragging her cheek, and her other hand holding a "writing brush" circling around her fingertips.
The document in front of her will turn pages by itself, and sometimes the miko will turn her attention to Aikawa Yusei, control the flying petals, and then 'smash' them back on Aikawa Yusheng's face.
If you calculate the efficiency, you will find that the speed at which Arc Yue Jing Xuexia can process one file, Shang Ying Kongfeng can process ten, which is only one tenth of that of his apprentice.
As expected of a man who is better than his master, Aikawa Yusheng is extremely optimistic about the future of Shangying Kongfeng, and it will definitely be better than Qingming Shrine, which is managed by Arc Moon Kageyuki.
"They will definitely feel sorry if the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl can't see you."
"It's a pity for them to go. I didn't interrupt the magpie bridge where they met. It's already very friendly." Huyue Jingxue said with a smile, and then looked at Aikawa Yusheng:
"Do you still believe this? This is just a product of ordinary people's imagination to express their emotions and wishes."
"I'm different from you. I'm just an ordinary person with no power. Among the "those" you mentioned, I'm not a magician who can turn fake flowers into real flowers."
The petals had been picked, leaving only a bare stem. Aikawa Yusheng imitated the arc moon mirror and turned it in his hands, but he couldn't turn it at all, so he gave up and sat up straighter.
, said:
"But 'those ordinary people' are really amazing," Aikawa Yusheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at the fluorescent lamp above his head. "In more than a hundred years, so many high technologies have been invented. These things are...
Let me become stronger for another hundred years, but I won’t be able to create anything for a thousand years.”
"To be honest, this is the first time I know about the concept of "universe". Even when we went to heaven before, we were only in the troposphere and never went to the stratosphere, right?"
"You suddenly said these two words, which made me a little surprised." Hu Yuejing Xuexia rolled her eyes.
"The troposphere, approximately within 0 to 7-12km, is the atmosphere layer closest to the ground..." Aikawa Yuo said complacently.
"I know!"
"Okay, classmate Hu Yuejing, please tell me the concept of the stratosphere."
"...."
"Oh, I'm so busy, I'm so busy. Is this fund approved? Forget it, I'm in a bad mood, so I won't give you a yen." The miko-sama returned her attention to the document.
"Hahaha——" Aikawa Yusheng laughed wildly, and there was even an echo in the empty main hall.
"You said you could pass the middle swim test in Mingchuan. I will never believe it now. The stratosphere is about 7-12km to 50-65km. Do you understand?"
Huyue Jingxuexia is busy, so she has no time to answer. Her current speed is only five times that of Shangying Kongfeng, which is a great improvement.
"But," Aikawa Yusheng sighed, looked straight at the ceiling, and said softly, "I haven't been to the sky for a long time."
He is aware of his own strength and level, but due to [time] he can only do nothing. Even Aikawa Yuo's character sometimes feels helpless.
"It's decided! Find an opportunity to take a flight, experience this novel thing, and recall the feeling above the clouds." Aikawa Yusheng clenched his fists and clapped his hands, looking forward to it, and his mood became happy again.
Regarding his emotions, he has always been quick to adjust.
"Do you know," Hu Yuejing turned her head in the snow, hugged her chest in dissatisfaction, and frowned slightly, "I am also very strong?"
"I just want to fly. I am no longer the Arc Moon Mirror you just met a few hundred years ago. You no longer need to pull me to fly. I can also fly with others!"
The miko-sama then threw the unfinished business on the table. Under Aikawa Yusheng's gaze, she walked over and grabbed his hand.
The bodies gradually became lighter, and under the guidance of the witch, the two people floated toward the window.
"Fly now, so suddenly." Aikawa Yusheng asked with a smile.
"It was so sudden." Pushing open the window, the two people flew straight up.
The full picture of the Qingming Shrine was gradually revealed in Aikawa Yusheng's eyes. Because it was a working day, there were not many tourists coming to visit. After the sporadic tourists continued to increase, they gradually turned into a blurry point.
There are still remaining airplane clouds in the sky. What an interesting thing it would be if an airplane happened to appear at this time. Maybe it would become news?
"You can fly so high now."
"As expected, you are still looking down on me. You took me to play in the clouds before, and I can do it today too!" The miko-sama's cheeks were as bulging as a hamster stealing food. Her soft skin made people worry that if she poked it, her cheeks would become swollen.
explode.
The height is getting higher and higher, and even the flying birds that should be looking up are now below the two people.
The white clouds gradually become within reach.
Finally, the two people reached the thickest clouds on the top of the Imperial Palace.
With a wave of hand under the arc-shaped moon mirror under the snow, the dazzling sunlight disappeared, and the clear blue sky was extremely clear. The vast indigo blue filled the sky and the earth, and the clouds floated like a sea under the feet.
It seems like you are at the beginning of the world, the origin of everything.
"This scene should be my princess flying up with you in her arms." Looking around at the scene he had not seen for a long time, Aikawa Yusheng chuckled.
"Oh, I'll satisfy you." The miko-sama nodded, wrapped her arms around Aikawa Yusheng's neck, stamped her feet into the air, and flew up.
Aikawa Yusheng took her in his arms and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, it should be like this."
He lightly kicked his legs and flew forward with Arc Moon Kyoukage in his arms. After arriving at the center of the clouds, Aikawa Yusheng signaled to the miko in his arms: "Turn the clouds into ones that can be stepped on."
If you don't use magic, it will fail if you step on it.
Falling from thousands of meters in the air to the ground without using magic to buffer it, Aikawa Yusheng has never tried it. It will definitely be more serious than breaking the skin, and it is very likely to cause injury.
It will take at least a few days and a half to recover. The consequences will be too serious, and Aikawa Yusheng is not willing to do so.
"Okay." The halo was flowing, like a miko who was about to fall asleep, and she yawned in Aikawa Yusheng's arms.
Aikawa Yusheng sat on the cloud, and Arc Yue Jingxue adjusted her posture to sit sideways on his lap.
She grabbed a handful of clouds and waved slightly, and then they dissipated into mist. Arc Moon Mirror Xuexia waved her hands, and the clouds gathered into a large bed, and she lay down on it.
Aikawa Yusheng made a cloud ball and threw it at her face. Unfortunately, it dispersed into a cloud of mist before it even hit her.
"You are not childish." A cloud appeared and covered her body. Then, a cloud turret rose in the distance, its muzzle pointed straight towards Aikawa Yusheng.
"Wha--" Hu Yue Jingxue smiled and narrowed her eyes, uttering such onomatopoeic words in her mouth.
Without following her, a real cloud ball would emerge from the muzzle and hit Yusheng Aikawa hard on the face.
It is completely the home field of Arc Yue Jing Xuexia.
Aikawa Yusheng was filled with grief and anger: "No, I want to play like this too. You force me to use magic, right?"
The miko-sama closed her eyes lazily, hugged Aikawa Yusheng's hands and pressed them to her chest. Before he could continue to feel the beautiful touch, she let go:
"It's time to play."
If Aikawa Yusheng touches the clouds again, he will not be in the same situation just now.
"I kind of want to take a nap. You can play with it slowly." She moved her butt away from Aikawa Yusheng's legs and lay completely on the cloud. The area where she was was sunk, completely covering her body.
After adjusting the posture several times, but still unable to find the right one, Arc Moon Mirror frowned under the snow.
Aikawa Yusheng stretched out his left hand and placed it on her chin.
His hand was hugged instantly, and his frown relaxed happily. With a comfortable smile, Yue Jingxuexia rubbed his cheek against the back of Aikawa Yusheng's hand.
Sitting on the cloud with only one hand, Yusheng Aikawa began to entertain himself.
...
There was a strange movement in her left hand. Arc Yue Jingxue hugged herself from behind, put her chin on her shoulder, and put her cheek against her ear.
"Are you awake?"
"Almost, what are you doing?"
"Sculpture." Aikawa Yusheng holds a cloud carving knife in his right hand, and in front of him are two little cloud figures.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and saw clearly the faces of the two little people under the moon mirror. She sighed: "I only have one request. You must not say that the two people you pinched are inside Yunduo Xiao."
One is me."
"First of all, this is a sculpture, a work of art, not made by pinching. Secondly, is it really so heartless?" Aikawa Yusheng asked unwillingly... the figures that were pinched... were himself and her.
"I would like to say that these two things are human beings, which is already a sign that I love you very much." Hu Yue Jingxue smiled back.
"What's different? This hair, these eyes, this..."
The cloud turret that did not disappear shot out cloud balls and scattered the villains.
"I feel comfortable now that I can't see this guy who looks like me in your eyes." Hu Yuejing patted the dust on his hands under the snow, smiled happily, and stretched out his hand to gather the clouds: "It's better for me to create a truly decent one for you."
"...."
"Although, it was "I" you broke up, and this is "you", still there." Blinking quickly, Aikawa Yusheng said.
"..."
The expression under the arc moon mirror is frozen.
Although he was on guard, because the speed of the cloud ball was too fast, Aikawa Yuo could not even protect his last work.
"Okay, I pinched it to see if it looks like you." Hu Yue Jingxue showed her work.
"Aren't you just a ball?"
"It's just 'idiot'."
"?"
"Look at my work, "Stupid Pig", what's the review?"
"Wu Liujun, can you take a good look at what the pig looks like? It's an animal, not the monster-shaped thing in your hand!"
"Then how about I change the name of the work to "Stupid Monster Pig"?"
...
"This is for you, my new work."
"I don't want it."
"Then I will throw away this ring."
"How dare you!"
Arc Yue Jingxue turned around and snatched the cloud ring from Aikawa Yusheng's hand and put it on her ring finger.
“The thickness is uneven and the quality is bad.”
"Then I'll try a few more."
"No need, the first one is the best. Even if it's unintentional, I like it."
The cloud ring is rubbed under the snow under the arc moon mirror, the light flows, and the ring has more texture.
so cute.
Looking at the smiling face of the miko touching the ring, Aikawa Yuo thought.
"This doesn't count, it's too perfunctory." Aikawa Yusheng said with a smile.
"You have the final say." Hu Yue Jingxue nodded and looked up at him.
It's natural to get closer.
Above the clouds, there is a sweet and fragrant smell.
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"Tick tock."
"Tick tock."
There are a few more small dark spots on the roof of the Imperial Palace.
Is it raining?
The sky is clear.
"Tick tock."
"Tick tock."
"Tick tock."
More and more "rain" fell from the white clouds that shouldn't rain onto the roof, making a crisp sound.
It's raining.
In this magical world, it should be acceptable to have partial solar rain in the sky during the Chinese Valentine's Day.