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209. Not a drop left? (2500)(1/2)

That night.

Aoye and Yumiya Hitomiya drank a lot of wine together, and they drank very late.

Yugong Hitomi even vomited until he drank.

Drink it after vomiting, and vomit after drinking.

Aoye understands that you can never wake up a person who pretends to be drunk, just like you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

Doesn’t Yugongtong know that his symptoms are paranoid?

Didn’t he know that wearing women’s clothes and dressing up as his sister was just a kind of self-comfort?

Didn’t he know that the true liberation is to let go of this thought and use other things to fill the emptiness in his heart?

No, Yugongtong actually knows everything.

But it was precisely because everyone knew that he was even more reluctant to let go.

If you can let go by distinguishing the pros and cons, there will be so many foolish men and women in the world, and there will be so many who know that they cannot do it!

Human sensibility and rationality have always been a kind of existence that is dependent on each other but contradictory.

Those experiences of getting along with my sister bury the emotions deep in my memory.

It has long been part of Yugong's soul.

Can't give up!

Aoye never persuaded him from beginning to end.

Just because he knew that Yugong Hitomiya who woke up again would not give up.

Even if the road ahead is full of thorns.

Aoye's silence can be called the tacit understanding between men.

The next morning.

As soon as Kanda Yukie got up, she walked out the door and saw the smoky scene in the living room.

Cigarette butts filled the entire ashtray, and beer cans rolled around.

The smell of alcohol and tobacco are as strong as those that only middle-aged people will have.

Yugong Hitomi lies on the sofa, covered with a thin sheet of paper.

After drinking for half a night, even the exquisite makeup was almost ruined.

On his pretty face, there was a faint pain.

Although Kanda Yukie is a little dissatisfied with the destruction of her living room like this, she can also understand Arimiya Hitomiya's pain to a certain extent.

During the initial period after her parents were killed, Kanda Yuki's performance was not much better.

Even when I think back now, I still feel a sensation in my heart.

"Wait, where is Aoye?"

Kanda Yuki searched around, but couldn't find where Aoye was.

I heard the sound of "rattle" water coming from the bathroom on the second floor.

When I walked to the second floor, I happened to meet Aoye walking out of the bathroom.

"Snow-hui, good morning."

Qingye's hair was wet, with a fresh smell of water dew, and she was wearing only a vest and shorts.

The vest is very thin, and the muscle lines of Aoye's body can be clearly visible.

Kanda Yuki's little face turned red suddenly.

I don't know where to put my eyes.

It seems that it is good to put anywhere, but it is not good!

I lived under the same roof as Aoye for so long, but every time I encountered an unexpected "welfare" scene, Kanda Yukie couldn't adapt to it.

"Ha, Xue Ei Jiang has indeed grown up!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded faintly in Kanda Yuki's ears.

It was Mika Kishida who hadn't appeared for a long time, which led to a very low presence.

I think many people have no impression of this name, but when it comes to the word "young woman ghost", people can quickly recall her identity.

"...Sister Meijia, you, when will you... be back!"

Kanda Yuki's expression froze, but asked quickly.

"I've just returned last night!"

The translucent ghost teased at Kanda Yuki.

"What's wrong? Are you worried about being caught by me when I was doing something strange?"

"Talent, no!"

Kanda Yuki said anxiously, his little face turned redder.

"Sister Meijia, what are you talking about!"

It should be mentioned here that after being unemployed and laid off from Ao No, Mika Kishida was not scattered and was still living in the world.

Mika Kishida is not Aono's pet or possession.

Also have one's own consciousness.

Of course, I go wherever I want.

For the first time, Mika Kishida aimlessly wandered in Tokyo, observing the world from an alternative perspective, with a special interest.

During the trip, eat one or two wild ghosts as desserts and snacks.

This kind of life is so uncomfortable!

But soon, the leisurely life was broken.

Such a special ghost naturally attracted the attention of the Tokyo Rangers.

At the beginning, Mika Kishida was almost killed directly!

Fortunately, she had contact with Rumiko Hino after all, and she could communicate with her. After some twists and turns, she became an extra-staff member of the Tokyo Rangers.

It is precisely because Mika Kishida has not been at home for this period that her role has been greatly reduced and rarely mentioned.

That is, I happened to meet today, and Mika Kishida teased Kanda Yuki by the way.

Unlike Kanda Yuki, who is a yellow-haired girl who is both artificially respirated for the first kiss.

Mika Kishida is the perfect old Siji and a regular customer of the Cowherd's shop.

Both sides are not on the same level at all.

No matter how dirty jokes are, Kanda Yukie can't stand it.

"Young boys like Aoye Jun are really good."

"It's normal for Xue Ai Jiang to want to take a look at her twice!"

Mika Kishida's eyes fell on Aoye's body, and the streamlined muscle lines looked full of strength, making her unconsciously want to experience the touch.

Unfortunately, she is now empty and has no capital to operate!

It's really greedy.

It's almost drooling!

Thinking of this, Kishida Mika looked at Kanda Yuki with a grudge.

The little girl is Moji.

If she hadn't become a ghost, she would have fought with Qingye hundreds of times at night, and ate him until he had no bones left, and he would not have stopped until the point of "no drop left"!

——But the greater possibility is that Aoye has destroyed her field.

"?"

Aoye felt that Mika Kishida and Yuki Kana's eyes were both strange.

But he had long been used to it - it was not the first time he had been stared at by such eyes.

He spoke without caring.

"Xuehui, please pack your living room and I'm going to pack my luggage."

"......Um?"

Kanda Yuki frowned.

"luggage?"

"By the way, I forgot to tell you last night."
To be continued...
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