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Chapter 253 The only existence of dual space

Chapter 253 The Only Existence of Double Space
Candlelight flickered.

The darkness turned into thin gauze and spread in the living room, the luminous glass was filled with wine, and the blond and wavy beauty had a knife in one hand and a fork in the other.

Cutting lamb chops, chatting about the latest situation in a soft voice.

It doesn't look strange.

The feet wrapped in silver stockings were underneath, as clever as hands, and began to stir up Shiraishi's anger.

It is really difficult for him to take care of all three aspects and meet such a challenge.

However, this is not the end. Adolf, who thought it would save her worries, seems to never have enough to feed.

We were having a good time shopping, and in the blink of an eye, we suddenly rushed into the public restroom shared by men and women.

Once the door was locked, two people were squeezed into the narrow space.

There was a hint of excitement in Adolf's green eyes, and the coldness on his face melted a bit, "I watch a lot of movies in a single room, let's give it a try."

"Uh, wait, the board is so thin, you can hear the sound from the next door. Moreover, in Japan, the laws against idiots are strict, but idiots have never been stopped."

Shiraishi hurriedly explained that the main reason was that when making the clone, that function was not loaded, "Maybe there are surveillance cameras, so don't do that.

How about going to Tokyo Disneyland? "

"It's okay, just use the barrier to block it."

Adolf was obsessed with the bed and places outside the home, and loved the excitement.

"it is good."

Shiraishi's mind was spinning, and he had a new idea. It might be a bit risky, but it could still be realized.

"Enchantment!"

The first step is to cut the space of the single toilet room and make it outside the main space.

The second step is to bring the cutting space to Nohara Shrine, overlapping with the position of Akira Takayanagi sitting in the living room.

It's like putting one piece of paper behind another.

If you poke it with your finger, both sheets will tear.

One gun for two purposes.

If he wants to achieve this condition, Shiraishi can't continue to sit there and eat meat, put down his knife, fork and luminous cup, and "hungry tiger pounces on food."

People jump out of the kotatsu.

Gao Liujing's shoulders were held down and she fell onto the tatami. Her blond hair spread out in waves, "What are you doing~"

"What do you think I can do now?"

Shiraishi replied with a smile, while controlling the inner ghost to form an illusion in front of Adolf.

He leaned forward and appeared in a different space.

"...Why do you always kiss your armpits?"

Faced with Adolf's question, Shiraishi remained silent. This was the first time that the spaces overlapped, so it was inevitable that there would be something wrong.

……

"call."

"Shiraishi-kun, why does your voice sound a little breathy?"

There was some confusion on Kannagi Rin's face.

"Uh, I'm running."

Shiraishi made excuses casually.

"Run?"

"Well, running, I'm thinking, why not get a treadmill and give it to Kiryuin as a birthday gift to train her speed."

It turned out to be a hasty excuse, but after saying that, Shiraishi found that the idea was good.

Sure enough, people's potential is forced out.

"This kind of gift..." Kannagi Rin thought for a moment, and Kiryuin's reaction would probably be very happy.

"However, is it too fast to allow Shiraishi-kun to breathe?"

"Ha, ha, the gift I give you must be guaranteed to last for at least ten years."

Shiraishi replied panting.

"Oh, then I won't disturb Shiraishi-kun for running, so I'll hang up first."

"We'll talk next time."

Baishi said the words to hang up, thinking, no, this kind of three minutes can't stand it.

Just use the number of times.

As for Kiryuin's birthday gift, it can only be a treadmill.

……

Thin flurries of snow were floating in the air.

New Year's Eve.

Kiryuin's family gathered around the kotatsu, eating soba noodles, and watching the festivals arranged for the New Year on TV.

Miyu Kiryuin slowly ate noodles, her big almond-shaped eyes looked dull, as if she was thinking about something.

Yunoki Kiryuin frowned slightly. When she came back from the shrine, Miyo's attitude was obviously not right, and she felt like she was troubled by something.

Want to ask?
But the Internet also said that children should be given some privacy. She already had it, and she couldn't tell her parents everything.

Having a headache, Yunoki sighed secretly in her heart, and then glanced at her husband who hadn't noticed her daughter's abnormality at all. Seeing his laughing expression, she couldn't help feeling angry.

"Nobita! Don't laugh when you are eating noodles. The soup will fall on the table. You are a brat!"

The sudden reprimand made Nobita suppress his laughter, wondering why Yunoki lost his temper.

He shrank his shoulders, turned his eyes to his daughter and said, "Meiya, why don't you have any momentum when eating noodles?"

"Because I'm thinking."

Oniryuin Miya answered truthfully.

"Nani?!" Nobita was so shocked that he stood up and said with a look of horror on his face: "Meiya, you can actually think about what kind of troublesome thing you have encountered?"

"Dad, what you just said was so rude."

Kiryuin Miya was so angry that she put down her chopsticks, crossed her arms over her chest and said, "I will be your master soon. Isn't it normal to have things that need to be thought about?"

"You can think about this kind of thing before..."

Yunoki complained and put her hand on her forehead. She felt that she should watch less of those videos. Her daughter was completely different from others. "If you encounter any trouble, you can tell us and let us help with reference."

"Actually, I want to confess to Shiraishi-kun, but I don't know how to say it."

Miyu Kiryuin scratched her head and asked, "How did dad and mom get together?"

"This is..." Yunoki's thoughts were about to go back to that year in high school, but she suddenly remembered, wait, the candidate is Shiraishi, "Isn't he the Lord of God?!"

"Yes." Miyu Kiryūin nodded.

Nobita grabbed her shoulders with both hands and shook her hard: "Meiya, please wake up. Isn't that guy planting some love magic?"

"No, Shiraishi-kun is handsome, gentle, safe, and very strong. Is there anything wrong with me falling in love with him?"

Unlike my father, his feet are so smelly, he squeaks when he eats, he always smells his own smelly socks, and he doesn't like to take a shower. "

After counting all the shortcomings of her father, Miyu Kiryuin completely ignored the pain of someone being stabbed in the heart by a little cotton-padded jacket, and asked curiously: "What nonsense did you say that moved my mother to become your girlfriend?"

"Hey, my personal charm."

Mentioning the past, Nobita straightened his back, his face looked very proud, and he rubbed his rough beard back and forth with his hand.

Yunoki was more concerned about another issue, and said with a serious face: "Miya, you have to think clearly, if you fail, can you still stay at Nohara Shrine?
I think that rather than those things, you should focus on your cultivation and break through the fifth realm as soon as possible. That is what you should do now. "

"I have this problem too."

Miyo Kiryuin scratched her head, not sure whether her confession would be accepted by Shiraishi-kun.

If she refuses, she will continue to stay at Nohara Shrine. She doesn't care.

I don’t know if Mr. Shiraishi will be embarrassed.

If you hate her...

Thinking of that scene, Miya Kiryuin couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing his daughter's appearance, Nobita sat down cross-legged and patted her shoulder with his big hand, "No one can say clearly what the future will bring.

Seize what you can do now and live each day as if it were your last.

Meiyi, follow your inner thoughts. If you fail, it's okay to cry. "

"Oh! Dad's words are so cool!"

The eyes of Miyu Kiryuin shone.

Nobita chuckled and said, "I've always been handsome."

"This is no joke!"

Yunoki shouted loudly, like a roaring tigress, and stood up angrily: "It is related to my daughter's future, how can I sacrifice my coolness for a moment!"

"Mom, I have decided!"

Seeing the resolute look in Kiryuin Miya's eyes, Yunoki slapped her forehead with her hand, wondering why her daughter's personality should be like her father's and not hers.

"Meiya, I hope you can think about it seriously, this is not a small matter, it may affect your future life.

If you leave the shrine, where else can you go? "

Oniryuin Miya became entangled in her heart again. She never thought that there would be such a difficult choice in the world.

Whatever decisions I usually make, I can always make them with gritted teeth, and I never need to look forward or backward.

"I'm going to bed first."

Oniryuin Miya stood up, stopped eating soba noodles, and walked to her bedroom.

Yunoki's face was full of worry, and her eyes fell on Nobita, who had a frosty face, "As a father, you don't think about your daughter's future and teach her to patronize her immediate thoughts. Do you think this is cool?
No idea!

Come in here and I'll teach you a lesson! "

"Again?" Nobita's face turned pale.

Most married men understand what it means to be in control.

There are differences between people's bodies. Seven times is his limit, but it is not Yunoki's limit.

……

With her parents' words still in her ears, Miyu Kiryuin took off her clothes, slipped into the cold bed, and looked at her phone.

His brows were tightly wrinkled.

what can we do about it?

She turned her head and stared blankly at the ceiling. If she failed, with Shiraishi-kun's character, it shouldn't matter if she stayed at Nohara Shrine.

"It's so annoying. How can I go back on something I decided tomorrow morning?
I cheer up! "

He patted his cheeks with both hands.

Just like this, a great idea suddenly flashed through Meiyu's mind.

Instead of getting entangled here, it would be better to politely ask Shiraishi-kun what he thinks.

She quickly found Shiraishi's friend and made a voice call. She hadn't contacted him for a few days and didn't know what Mr. Shiraishi was doing.

……

Ding, the phone lit up without attracting any woman's attention.

As a warning, Shiraishi's body is surrounded by a fake mobile phone and cannot make calls at all.

The real mobile phone is hidden outside with the second clone, ready to receive phone greetings from anyone 24 hours a day.

Clone No. [-] is responsible for switching between Gao Liujing and Adolf, and it is impossible for him to perform activities at the same time every time.

The main body still needs to travel back and forth.

Despite being very busy, he never gave up his attention to the second clone.

Guaranteed not to neglect anyone.

Within 1 minute of the phone ringing, Shiraishi controlled the inner ghost to answer the call, "Kiryuin, Happy New Year's Eve."

"Baishi-kun, what are you doing?"

Miyu Kiryuin put her cell phone to her ear, enjoying the feeling of the other person talking to her ear.

"Watching TV shows, there are male and female singers singing to each other. It sounds pretty good."

Shiraishi picked out the TV show Kazaki watched.

Adolf wasn't watching TV, he was on the Ferris wheel at Tokyo Disneyland.

Riding the Ferris wheel alone is obviously against his past personality, Ghost Dragon Court will not pay attention to those, but he still chooses to be on the safe side, "What are you doing?"

"I'm in the bedroom, getting ready for bed later."

"Are you going to bed so early today? I thought you would stay up until you go to a shrine or temple to pay your respects."

"Haha." Miyo Kiryuin laughed guiltily. She was like that in previous years, but she was not in the same mood this year. "I want to make up for tomorrow's practice. I was too tired from today's practice and want to have a good sleep."

Thanks to the voice call, the blush caused by lying didn't reveal his true thoughts.

"Oh."

Baishi was not surprised. She was indeed capable of such stupid things. "Don't force yourself too much. When will the birthday party start tomorrow?"

"It's not that formal. Just come over for a meal at noon, Shiraishi-kun. I'm not a young lady."

"Well, I know, I will be at your house before eleven o'clock."

Shiraishi arranged the time in his mind, and it would be better for him to go to the birthday party.

As for the clone, as long as it doesn't do things that require the main body to be involved in person.

Still no problem resolving the date.

It was the question of where to go for a date that made him a little worried about his bald head.

"See you."

Miyu Kiryuin said following the atmosphere.

The call ended, bang, slap on the forehead, "Am I Baga?!"

She wanted to cry, but she obviously wanted to ask Shiraishi's opinion of the girl who refused the confession, but it turned into a daily chat.

Nothing was asked.

"How can I practice it? I am really a Baga Baga!"

After hitting her head with a few fists, she pulled up the quilt to cover her face.

Forget it, just sleep like this...

The lights go out.

The bedroom becomes quiet.

"No!" Miyu Kiryuin suddenly sat up, "Hiss, it's so cold."

She quickly turned on the light and hurriedly put on her clothes. Tomorrow was her birthday and she had to write a love letter of confession.

Read according to the script to avoid making random remarks.

Miyu Kiryuin was sitting on a stool with a bisheng cloth tied around her head, thinking about how to write a love letter.

……

Stay up until three or four in the morning.

The trash cans were filled with waste drafts written by Oni Ryūin Miya, and many of them were piled outside. Finally, she wrote a draft that satisfied her, "Ah, let's get some sleep first."

Stretching a lot, he lay back on the bed.

I dreamed that I expressed my feelings to Shiraishi, and then they were together.

Hehe, all kinds of embarrassing things.

In an instant, she was derailed and abandoned, and she was begging on the snowy streets with her child in her arms.

"what!"

Oniryuin Meiya was so frightened that she woke up.

The bedroom is bright.

"It turned out to be a dream. Damn it, why did a good dream turn into a nightmare?"

She muttered and looked at the time on her phone. It was already ten o'clock in the morning, "Oops! It's already ten o'clock! Why didn't mom call me!"

(End of this chapter)

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