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It was noisy and most of the day passed.
The salted fish in the idol hut were as leisurely as ever. After dinner, they declined Yorimitsu Minamoto's suggestion to go out for a walk together. They took their mobile phones, chargers and plugboards to play games together. Even Tamamo Mae, who was addicted to entertainment, They were all led astray, and his two front paws flexibly controlled his game character up the mountain and into the sea, and he was pleased to achieve the achievement of "bringing girls to eat chicken".
"Hey! This game is really good!" The fox demon who loves new things and dislikes old things did not hesitate to abandon Xiaoxiaole and decisively threw himself into the arms of his new favorite. Not only did he wave his paw at Sesshomaru, inviting him to join his team, "Friend, Want to have a thrilling game of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds?"
Sesshomaru turned around disdainfully and pointed his big furry tail at it.
Tamamo Mae raised her hind legs and scratched her ears, muttering: "Not cute at all"
Kaito was reminiscing about the feeling of being led by a fox demon to eat chicken when he suddenly saw an invitation pop up on the screen with the ID name "Edogawa Conan".
There are not many people who directly use their real names as game IDs. "Edogawa Conan" is also the nickname of the Japanese God of Death. No one would impersonate without fear of death, so the initiator of this invitation is undoubtedly Conan himself.
"Detective-kun invited me to join his team, do you want me to reject him?" Kaito asked, shaking his phone.
Detective Hakuba glanced at his phone and also saw an invitation from Conan: "I also received an invitation. Don't refuse it in a hurry. I'll go in and take a look. If it's a six- or eight-person version, I'll let Detective Edogawa Invite Tanuma and Tamamo-sama to join the team."
Kaito made an "ok" gesture.
Hakuba Tan accepted the invitation and saw that Conan had opened a six-person version. Now he, Hattori Heiji, and Kaito were only invited. There were still two positions in the team, so he asked Conan to invite Tanuma and Tamamoae as well.
A group of six people wore headphones and started a new round of exciting journey while chatting and bickering. They all smiled as if they had found the meaning of life.
As the saying goes, games make people happy.
It¡¯s night, the moon is like frost.
Gin skillfully blocked out the noise in the room. He sat under the eaves with a lit cigarette between his fingers. He didn't smoke, just letting a wisp of smoke rise up and dissipate in the cold and refreshing wind. .
Bailong looked at him from behind the door, holding a pure white scarf in his hand. Akai Shuichi gave it to him before going out, asking him to put it on Gin at the right time. At that time, he didn't understand the meaning of "right time", but now when he saw Gin sitting in the wind, wearing thin clothes, he suddenly understood.
Akai Shuichi had a mission today, so he drove away from the idol house in the afternoon and was not expected to come back until midnight. If not, it would not be Hakuryuu's turn to help Gin wear a scarf.
"Mr. Kurosawa" Hakuryuu, who was reserved by nature, hesitated for a moment by the door. Under the urging of his mind, not wanting to betray Akai Shuichi's trust, he walked carefully behind Gin, clumsily but tenderly wrapping the scarf around his neck. "It's a cold snowy night. If you want to admire the moon, please put on extra clothes to avoid catching a cold."
Gin looked down at the scarf and raised his eyebrows¡ª¡ª
This scarf was knitted by Tanuma out of Tamamo-mae¡¯s hair. Except for Akai Shuichi and Hakuryuu who are still making it, almost everyone in the idol house has one.
Tamamo-mae is a great demon, and the scarf woven from its hair is warmer than a stove, enough to ward off the chill of winter. Because of this, White Horse Detective and the others were particularly arrogant. They still dared to wear only a sweater and scarf on a snowy day. They were caught by Gin several times and each one was hit on the head.
Although the scarf is warm, it cannot cover a small area. How much warmth can it get by just wrapping it around the neck?
This is what Gin thought. This morning, he rushed Kaito and Minamoto no Yorimitsu back to the room to put on sweaters, but they were slapped in the face by him in the evening.
"Sit." He raised his chin, and after Bailong put on the scarf and put down the soft tassels on both sides, Gin patted the empty seat next to him and said.
Bai Long didn¡¯t mind the cold ground and sat directly over, getting very close to him.
"You are a god," Gin looked up at the light falling snow outside the eaves, the moonlight missing a corner reflected in his eyes, "How do you feel about human life?"
Bai Long¡¯s appearance is that of a teenage boy, with delicate facial features and soft outlines. At first glance, he seems to be the type with a gentle temper. The fact that he chose to stay in the world after the Kohaku River dried up shows that he has a broad mind and a free and easy existence that other monsters and even many humans cannot match.
Hearing Gin's confused inquiry, he held his chin and thought seriously, then suddenly smiled: "I don't have many interactions with humans. Apart from routine offerings during the New Year, we have almost no communication at all. But unexpectedly, I like humans very muchWell written. "Ginjiu didn't answer the question, closed the book and shook it in front of Akai Shuichi.
"It's "The Painter of the Wind", I've read it." Akai Shuichi leaned on Gin naturally, "I thought you didn't like this kind of book with beautiful writing and strong literary nature."
Ginjiu said casually: "You won't know whether you like it until you try it."
After saying that, he put the book on the bedside table, turned off the lamp, pulled up the quilt and lay down.
Akai Shuichi took advantage of the situation and rubbed it over, using his own body temperature to warm Gin's cold hands and feet, and asked: "Do you like it?"
"Average." Gin gave a not low evaluation compared to him.
It seems that there are never words like "good" and "excellent" in his dictionary. "Average" and "ok" are usually the highest parity.
Akai Shuichi chuckled lightly and said no more.
There was silence in the room for a long time.
After a while, Akai Shuichi tightened his arms inexplicably, and his whole body was pressed against Gin.
"We have only known each other for more than a month, but I feel like I have been with you for a lifetime." He said slowly and authentically with a sigh.
Ginjiu was silent, as if falling asleep.
Akai Shuichi smiled again: "Today is the full moon No, yesterday was the full moon. The moonlight was beautiful. It's a pity that I couldn't enjoy it with Mr. Kurosawa. But it doesn't matter. There will always be a chance in the future."
The curtains were suddenly opened by the wind, and there was moonlight and frost on the ground.
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