Chapter 4: Those who meet will meet again - Haruki Murakami said so
"Old age and luster? Huh?"
What didn't match the extremely gentle tone was the sound of Aikawa Yuo's labored breathing that sounded at the same time.
The touch from his arms was very soft, and the back of his head fell into an endless ocean. Unfortunately, Aikawa Yusheng had no energy to feel it at all.
——He is busy living now.
"The first rule of the Miko Code is that a miko must not attack ordinary people or harmless monsters. I protest." Aikawa Yusheng said with a bump.
This is the complete version of Article 1.
"It's only been a few hundred years since you fought with the owl guard and there was only one basin left after the mountain. Do you still have memories? Is this called harmless?" Arc Yue Jingxue chuckled softly.
Master and disciple are exactly the same, they both use rhetorical questions.
"As a hero, I don't mention my bravery in the past. Besides, I am an ordinary citizen now. I will continue to protest!"
"The protest is ineffective. I will change the rules when I get back. 'Harmless' monsters are no longer within the scope that cannot be touched."
"...You're just cheating, right? You're a great miko and you're amazing, right?"
"So what?" Arc Yue Jingxue rested her face sideways on Aikawa Yusheng's shoulder and looked at his side face with a smile. The edges and corners were sharp and delicate, but her face didn't look good. She raised her eyebrows slightly. She hadn't seen him for a long time.
Having spent time with ordinary humans, she calmed down her strength slightly.
"Ha," a soft hum with a heroic death temperament, resolute and calm, "Then I can only withdraw what I just said. In fact, the arc-moon mirror witch is extremely graceful, exquisite and exquisite, and unparalleled in elegance...
....”
Aikawa Yusheng smoothly transitioned to the stage of praising Arcuki Kage Yukinoshita.
"...Refined from the world." Aikawa Yusheng picked up the leftover miso soup on the table, took a sip and made a 'tsk' sound.
"Continue?" I don't know when the woman was lying on the sofa instead, playing with the peace lily beside her. After realizing that there was no sound, she urged.
"I'm running out of words. Even if you press me to death this time, I can't come up with anything new for the time being." Aikawa Yusheng responded in a decadent tone.
It is this 'death' that threatens death, but it is one's own life, which inevitably makes people feel a little frustrated.
"Okay, I'll spare your life."
"Then I really thank you, Miko-sama."
Aikawa Yusheng smirked in agreement, then stood up and looked at this uninvited woman with his hands on his hips, stunned for half a second.
Wuyue Jingxue lay on the sofa in the snow, still playing with the few flowers that the peace lily had grown.
A snow-white face stared intently at the flowers, with bright and attractive red lips pursed, exuding a strange charm.
Then there is the beautiful neck, protruding collarbone, wearing a black yukata, under the Y-shaped neckline, the full breasts and the sofa are on par, making the ravine between the fair skin bottomless, and there is a perky figure under the slender waist.
Her buttocks and slender beautiful legs are being raised and lowered across the body.
The whole body outlines voluptuous curves, and the whole body is like a complex of contradictions - she has the charm of a mature woman, but her movements reveal the innocence and cuteness of a girl.
Noticing Aikawa Yusheng standing next to her, she also stopped playing with the flowers, stood up and stretched out. It was obviously a loose yukata, but when she raised her hand, it made a faint rubbing sound, and then emerged
Nice folds.
"You're welcome, sit down." The miko, who was crossing her legs, patted the vacant seat next to her, as if it was her home.
"Why are you so embarrassed? I'm afraid it will make your house dirty." Aikawa Yusheng sat down with a smile.
As if the other party couldn't hear the sarcasm in his words, he waved his hand casually: "It doesn't matter, although I just took a shower, I don't mind you being dirty.
By the way, do you have slippers at home? I came here in a hurry, so I came barefoot." Arc Yue Jingxue raised her jade feet and stretched them to Aikawa Yusheng's legs. Her small and delicate five toes were like waves.
A little bit moved.
If you look carefully, there are even wet droplets on it.
"Not really."
Arc Yue Jingxue looked sideways at what he was wearing on his feet.
"I have onychomycosis." Aikawa Yusheng shrank his legs so fast that he was afraid that she would come to snatch him.
"Stingy." Hu Yue Jingxue curled her lips.
"I really can't be generous to people who break into my home without permission." Then Aikawa Yusheng asked curiously, "But how did you come here directly from Qingming Shrine? New technique? Now
Is it already possible to do this?"
Arc Yue Jingxue didn't answer. She pressed her middle finger with her thumb, stretched out in front of Aikawa Yusheng, and snapped her fingers.
On the floor in front of the sofa, a pattern of a magic circle suddenly appeared.
"...You are infringing on other people's privacy rights, and I want to tell the landlord about this."
"Do you need me to bring you the real estate certificate, that is, the house deed? Isn't it too much for me to leave an 'elevator' in my own home?" The miko-sama turned to look at him innocently.
"...."
"Is this house yours?"
"Uh-huh."
So, this is really her 'own home'...
"After you cheated me of 100 million yen, you even refused to give me this house. Instead, you only gave me a year's rent exemption?" Aikawa Yusheng couldn't believe it.
"Of course!" You can even hear the pride in his voice.
"..." There was another moment of silence.
"Miss Miko, could you please tell me where I can rent a house in Tokyo? My budget is 100,000 yen. This is all my belongings. I have the idea of moving recently." Aikawa Yusheng asked sincerely.
"Let me think about it, I still have a few properties. I can take you to see them some other time. The rents are either expensive or cheap."
"Miko makes so much money now?!"
"You can study a word - 'demolition', not to mention anyone who has lived for so many years will have some wealth, except you of course."
"Is there an [elevator] in the house?"
"Not yet, but you should be able to find it if you go there."
"Tear it down." Aikawa Yusheng stopped the previous topic without any change, his eyes became slightly more serious, and he looked at the arc moon mirror under the snow.
"I was wrong, don't be angry and don't dare to do it next time." Arc Yue Jingxue's posture and speed of raising her hands in surrender were exactly the same as Aikawa Yusheng's when he faced the condensed Demon-Breaking Bow. At this moment, she seemed exceptionally well-behaved and innocent.
His eyes met Aikawa Yusheng's, and he winked playfully a few times.
"Just keep it. If you have any problems, it's convenient for me to come. It's not easy for you to use magic, okay?"
"... Unless there are special circumstances, you are not allowed to send it directly in the future. You must obtain my permission."
"Okay." Arc Yue Jingxue suddenly turned her body around, just to hook Aikawa Yusheng's little finger with her little finger:
"Those who lie will swallow a thousand needles!"
Startled by her fast and sudden movements, his body subconsciously shrank back. Aikawa Yusheng sighed helplessly, but still pressed their thumbs together.
If you still say that you are childish, isn't she the same? What is the difference between you and a child now?
"Tell me in advance on the phone."
"Yeah, yes, but if you don't reply to me in half an hour, I will come find you myself."
"OK."
"Okay, I'm going back. I just came here temporarily." After receiving a satisfactory reply, Wu Yuejing jumped off the sofa, stepped on the floor with bare feet, clapped her hands, and said.
"Welcome and don't come again next time." Aikawa Yusheng stood up to see off the guests.
"If you say so, I won't leave."
"Welcome next time." Aikawa Yusheng bowed at 90 degrees and pointed straight at the position of the magic circle.
"whispering sound--"
The smell of shower gel and body fragrance gradually spread on the tip of his nose. When Aikawa Yusheng looked up again, the miko had disappeared.
With a faint smile, Aikawa Yusheng was about to pick up a change of clothes and take a shower.
In the bathroom, amidst the mist, he suddenly remembered the scene when he returned to this world from a deep sleep.
It seemed like that night a month ago, on the commercial streets of Tokyo, the feasting and feasting in front of him made him panic.
It's always like this when I'm awake and sleeping. When [time] runs out, my body will disappear from this world. There is no way to find myself, as if I don't exist at all. And when I'm [awake], I will disappear from any island country.
place appears.
Colorful neon lights stimulated his eyes, and the traffic flow was noisy. Passers-by looked at the young man in retro clothes with curiosity in their eyes.
No monsters, no samurai, strange lights, strange machinery.
The unfamiliar world and the attention of everyone made Aikawa Yusheng a little confused and scared. He avoided sight and walked close to the wall. His figure was definitely outstanding in the island country, but at this moment he looked a little pitiful and downcast.
He just walked like this.
"You finally woke up again." Relief, joy, and exhaustion.
The confusion only lasted for less than ten minutes. Just as Aikawa Yusheng carefully shrank in the corner and looked at this strange world, such a voice came from the side.
Turning his head, what he saw was the smiling face that still amazes all living beings under the arc moon mirror. He bent down and looked at himself, his hair was a little messy, his tall chest was heaving, and he looked tired.
But it couldn't hide the twinkling stars in her eyes.
Finally, I met the familiar person, and maybe the only familiar person.
After getting to know her, every time I wake up, she always appears so quickly.
Before her, Aikawa Yusheng only had a jade 'friend' who could talk to himself and never give any feedback.
"Yes." Aikawa Yusheng stood up and spoke for the first time since he woke up. His voice was a bit dry and hoarse.
"Very good."
Arc Moon Mirror Xuexia grabbed the edge of Aikawa Yusheng's kimono, lowered her head, her whole body seemed to be trembling, and her body gradually leaned forward, getting closer and closer to his chest.
But in the end, he didn't get close.
He just raised his head, looked up at him, and said: