Intruders of the Moon World

He is a little weird kid who always seems out of place with other kids, so he has no other good friends except me.

But I don't mind that, I'm rather happy because I can't help laughing every time I think "only I can play with him".

I'm not a cheapskate and never mind sharing, whether it's a snack or a toy.But only him... only this I want to be alone.

At that time, I didn't understand why I had this idea, I only had a vague feeling.

But as I got older a little bit, I gradually understood-after I understood it, I was even less willing to share it with others.

But the good news is that he is a bit withdrawn, not to mention girls, even boys are not particularly close.

It gives me a faint sense of satisfaction...

Although an uninvited guest broke into our peaceful campus life, she was not a straightforward person, and she could even be said to be a bit black-bellied-this word was only understood after I grew up.

The person I'm looking at is a relatively direct type. He can't understand anything if he doesn't say it.

So I'm not worried that the white-haired witch will snatch him away.

But the tricky thing is, I originally thought that my opponent was only a transfer student, but recently, a lot of foxes have appeared out of nowhere... Could it be that his popularity period has come? !

Probably out of a sense of crisis, when I was dating him one day, I —— confessed to him.

And, we... that, that... dear, dear... oops!

All in all, I established a relationship with him and started dating.

According to common sense, our relationship will heat up quickly after this, but for some reason, he and I have maintained the original way of getting along quite strangely... Is it too familiar?

This is not good.

Having said that, although there are many competitors, I am actually not worried that he will be snatched away.

Because I believe that no matter where he goes, he will always come back to me in the end.

Even if they could get his people, they couldn't get his heart!

No, he is mine, even his heart!

We slept in the same bed, took a bath together, and I even know everything about him...that and that!

Well, try to cook him later, let this pot of uncooked rice cook into mature rice, create an established fact, and let those foxes know the difficulty and retreat.

...Well, I just think about it in my heart. As a young girl, I'm still a little shy when it comes to this kind of thing... At least let him take the initiative, otherwise, where will the girl's reserve go? put it?

——When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Why do I suddenly think of so many things today?Obviously usually just be in a daze, occasionally delusional, why did I suddenly think of "him" today?

And it seems that the brain is not working very well, even the delusions are scattered, there is no logic at all, and it is almost a rough overview of things from childhood to adulthood.

What's wrong with her?

Looking around in a daze, it was still a mysterious world shrouded in white mist.

Some people say that reality and dreams are mutually exclusive, she thought of someone in her dream, did something happen to him in reality?

Just when she was worried about it, the surrounding fog began to change, receding like the tide, exposing a large area of ​​the ground.

This made him very surprised, because there had never been a similar situation.

The world after the fog disappears makes people feel inexplicably uneasy. The dark space, the high dome, and the floor with strange patterns give people a rather ancient feeling for no reason.

This place seems to be inside a certain building, but the space is ridiculously large, and I don't know what it is used for.

At the end of the line of sight is an altar that looks like a ruin, with a huge luminous body placed on it...but I really can't see what it is.

Moving his gaze down slightly, a figure half kneeling on the ground came into view.

"—!"

It was a scorched-black boy with almost no intact skin all over his body. He was walking on the verge of death.

Just seeing that look made her almost cry.

Even though his face was completely unrecognizable, she could recognize the other party's identity at a glance.

It was as if his heart had been torn open. Seeing him in pain, he seemed to feel pain too.

Someone dragged a knife and walked towards the boy. His face was unclear, but what he had to do was very clear.

She wanted to run to the boy's side to protect him, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get even a tiny bit closer.

In the end, she could only watch helplessly as the man raised the knife and slammed it down on the boy.

"Qing, move! Don't die!"

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call!

Kannazuki Ling woke up from her sleep, sat up straight suddenly, and stretched her arms forward subconsciously...

After about a minute, she gradually realized that it was just a dream and that she was still in the room.

"green......"

She hugged her hands and curled up helplessly.

"Are you... leaving me?"

Originally thought that the two would always be together, just like in the past, but this real and abnormal dream gave her the illusion that the other party would leave her at any time.

"Um?!"

As if feeling something, Xiao Ling rushed out of the room in only her pajamas.

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Ye Qing was on the way home, since he responded to the call with his body this time, it was not as convenient as a follower, and the injuries he suffered would not disappear, and he still needed to heal slowly.

But fortunately, those two command spells helped him a lot, and his own recovery ability is also very strong. Even if these injuries are left alone, he can recover in about two or three days.

This time I got the Holy Grail Fragment, which can be said to have achieved the established goal.

As he thought so, when he was approaching the door, his expression suddenly changed and his movements stopped.

"Ok?"

Then the door was opened, and a girl rushed out, hugging Ye Qing tightly without hesitation.

"Little Ling..."

Although Ye Qing was a little surprised, he calmed down quickly, stroked Xiaoling's hair, and comforted her: "What's wrong? Did you have a scary dream?"

"...Well, it was a scary dream." Xiaoling said and tightened her arms, "but I am not afraid now."

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"I'm really fine, don't worry about it."

Ye Qing thought for a while, then continued: "Actually, my physique is quite good, and I can recover within two or three days at most."

"Oh." The sakura-colored girl shook her head, "Such a serious injury, no matter how you look at it, is a life-and-death situation, and no one can take care of it."

"I'm not paralyzed in bed. If I can take care of myself, I don't need to trouble you."

"Don't be so stubborn, you see that your whole body is covered with bandages, and you don't look like you are taking care of yourself at all."

Ye Qing was speechless looking at the bandage...and the bow tie on his body.

Now Ye Qing's whole body is wrapped in white bandages, only one face is exposed, it looks like a rice dumpling, it's like a mummy in a museum, just not so "slim".

Moreover, I don't know where these two girls learned it, but when they closed their mouths, they tied bows...

"Don't tell me, you look so... so cute?"

The chief executive blushed slightly: "It looks like a puppet..."

Saying that, he poked Ye Qing's stomach with his finger.

"It's pretty soft...

Shall I open it up and see what's inside? "

Please don't touch my stomach with a precious famous knife, especially the bottom, I will have a psychological shadow.

Also, I'm made of meat, not cotton, thanks.

"I'm joking." The boss smiled.

Don't speak in such a serious tone when you are joking.

"Speaking of which, a few days ago in the shopping street, I saw a mummy doll with the size of a palm, which is similar to your current appearance. Wow, that is super cute, chubby and soft..."

mummy?What kind of company would produce such a heavy-tasting doll?

"That store seems to be under the name of Miss Jill."

"...Let me ask, what is the name of the mummy doll?"

"Ramses II." The chief executive brushed his hair, "It seems that she watched some historical documentary, and suddenly came to the inspiration, so she asked the factory below to make such a small peripheral - unexpectedly very popular."

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Ye Qing: "..."

I always feel that guy has gone on a certain road and never returned.

"Oh, I'm too busy talking, the porridge is getting cold." The chief executive picked up the bowl and spoon, "I cooked this myself."

Ye Qing rolled his eyes: "Are you sure you boiled it yourself and didn't let others intervene?"

"Yes."

"Did you see any suspicious figures when you went in and out of the kitchen?"

"...No, why do you ask?"

"It's nothing." Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled lightly, "Okay, help me untie the bandage."

Although it is easy to break free with Ye Qing's muscle strength, it seems that the wound will open, he is not a masochist, if he can move, he will definitely not move.

"Why do you want to untie the bandage?" The chief tilted his head.