Miss Tangerine, start from the love development game

This time... no "Godmother's Laurels".

But she felt that she couldn't look away.

When Su Youzi hugged Su Wotu Youluo tightly, and raised that big smile, Liudmila suddenly felt... very uncomfortable in her heart.

Inexplicably uncomfortable.

Just like when she was a child... when she saw other people being rewarded... the displeasure that should not have been in the heart of the holy girl, should have been forgotten by her long ago.

It's like...jealousy.

how is this possible.

How could I have such... human emotions.

How could I be jealous... Suwo Tuyouluo?

Sakura Mai just looked at Lyudmila without saying a word.

"Holy relic".

The sixth sequence...even the crystallization of thoughts left by those with abilities above the seventh sequence or those with abnormalities when they died.

So far, there are only a handful of "holy relics" that can be called by name.

How could an 'ordinary' exchange student carry a "sacred relic" with him, and... it was such a "sacred relic" that could save lives at critical times.

Who is she.

And why... close to grapefruit.

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Four more!

【Throne of Evil Karma】: After part.102, you will be the No. 2 tool man! [One more [-]K]

Whoever Lyudmila was.

Sakura Mai carried Su Yuzi on her back.

Right now, the most important thing now is to send Sister Yuzu back to the dormitory to rest.

Although the mental storm erupting from Suwo Tuyuluo was basically destroyed by Lyudmila's "holy relic"——

"Sacrifice Sanctuary" destroyed.

But... Grapefruit, who was at the center of the nervous storm, was obviously affected a lot.

The girl's face was ugly, and her lips seemed to have lost all color.

But...she had a good laugh.

Because this time, she was the one who caught Su Wo Tu Youluo in her palm.

It was she who won.

On the other hand, there was Soga Tuyuluo who was nervously crying and followed beside Sakura Mai.

The little hand stretched out, wanting to help Sister Yuzu's thigh.

But... obediently and dare not step forward.

Lyudmila's "Sacrifice Sanctuary" can only be used once a day.

If Su Wo Tu Youluo helps him up now, the headline "A gas leak occurred in the Commercial Street of Private Huiqunyuan College, and it was accompanied by two strong flashes" will appear in the morning news tomorrow. .

Suwo Tuyouluo could only cry watching Sakura Mai carrying his grapefruit on his back, and the nasty little rabbit holding his grapefruit's thigh, showing a worried look.

In fact, the little rabbit is also very envious of Mai Sakura who can carry Yuzu-senpai on her back.

It's just that... after being hit by the "Gift of the Goddess of Destiny", she was able to tremblingly keep up with Sakura Mai's footsteps, and she was already forced to breathe because she was worried about Yuzu-senpai.

Not to mention carrying Yuzu-senpai back to the dormitory.

It's better than Su Ertu Youluo, but Su Ertu Youluo is not even qualified to touch it.

Do not--

Su Wo Tu Youluo glanced at Lyudmila.

Now...she seems to have the qualifications to touch grapefruit.

If Lyudmila is regarded as a 'tool man' who controls the "holy relic".

So every day, I seem to have a chance to touch grapefruit.

As long as the time of touching the grapefruit is short enough, [The Guardian's Protection] itself can resist most of the impact of the spiritual storm.

The impact of the mental storm on innocent passers-by will also be minimized by the "Sanctuary of Victims".

Suwo Tuyouluo even had the idea of ​​buying the "Sacrifice Sanctuary" directly from Lyudmila.

It's just that every "holy relic" is a priceless treasure.

Each "holy relic" has a different meaning to the owner of the story behind it.

The meaning is sometimes even more important than the "holy relic" itself.

Furthermore...whether pomelo can be recognized by the "Sacrifice Sanctuary" is also a question.

And Lyudmila's identity...

Su Wo Tu Youluo also keenly noticed that Liudmila's identity might not be as simple as an ordinary exchange student.

Even himself, the successor of the Soga Clan, only has three "Holy Relics" on him.

They are also "holy relics" with strong side effects.

How could an ordinary exchange student possess a "Sacrifice Sanctuary"... a "sacred relic" that was almost rule-like and unreasonable without paying any price.

She did not mention this to Lyudmila either.

But... Su Wotu Youluo looked at Su Youzi's lovely collar that was exposed through her hair.

She gulped.

Yuzu's "Godmother's Laurel" seems to be a "sacred relic" that does not need to pay any price.

There are really only a handful of "holy relics" of this level.

Under Mai Sakura's rather strange gaze, Su Wotu Youluo opened the door of Su Yuzi's bedroom very skillfully.

Su Yuzu's key card was not even used.

Also did not let Yuzu down pupil authentication.

Su Wo Tu Youluo directly raised his head slightly, and directly completed the certification.

Are you saying that this is because Su Wotu Youluo and Su Yuzi are mirror-image twins?

Sakura Mai didn't believe it.

She can only say that she understands everything.

And...Sakura Mai saw that the layout and structure were almost exactly the same as the dormitory of her own and Suga Tu Yuluo's... Yuzu's dormitory.

If it weren't for the faint citrus fruit-like fresh fragrance that belongs to pomelo, the hair tips are diffused in the air.

And the difference in the subtle ornaments in the room.

She really has a 'homecoming' feel to her.

Sakura Mai knew that all of this must be Suga Tu Yuluo's handwriting.

This guy... has been hiding in the darkness that sister Yuzu can't see.

Taking over everything in sister Yuzu's life with one hand, bit by bit.

Sakura Mai carried Su Youzi to the bed and put it down. Su Wotu Youluo had already made the milk, and looked at Su Youzi nervously.

The little rabbit stared wide-eyed, sniffing the fragrance that belonged to the senior in the air, and looked at everything in the room of Senior Yuzu.

Su Youzi took the cup from Su Wo Tu Youluo.

She looked at Su Wo Tu Youluo, who was too cautious to touch her, and looked awkward. The corners of her mouth curved upward slightly.

In fact, on the way back, Su Youzi had almost recovered.

She's not the kind of weak girl like Su Ertu Youluo who cries all day and seems to have no strength to move her feet.

Su Youzi is an excellent "strong man" who can win the "Mixed Martial Arts Class" without awakening the ability.

But ~

Just looking at Su Wotu Youluo's worried look, and feeling the long-lost, Su Wotu Youluo's direct face-to-face care seems to be quite good.

Su Wotu Youluo hesitated, and couldn't speak every time the words came to his lips.

In the end, I could only watch Sakura Mai and the nasty little rabbit caring about Youzi every sentence, squeezed pitifully in the corner, looking at Su Youzi with eyes like a pitiful puppy.

It wasn't until I left... Suwo Tu Youluo hesitated, "Next month..."

Before Su Wotu Youluo finished speaking, Su Youzi knew what Su Wotu Youluo wanted to say.

She played with the little bunny's soft hands, "I'm going to celebrate my birthday with my friends next month."

Su Wotu Youluo looked at Su Youzi, his eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

"but..."

Su Youzi looked at Su Wotu Youluo's pitiful cry.

"In the evening, it depends on whether anyone invites me."

"Eh!!!"

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the other side.

Watching Sakura Mai, Saotome Yukina, and Su Yuzi turning towards the dormitory building for girls of the Assault Department.

Lyudmila had some difficulty, enduring the strange feeling that was too strange to her, and slowly moved back to the dormitory.

She wanted to take a good bath and have a good rest.

Put the bath water away.

Biting his lip, he threw the soft cloth in his pocket into the clothes basket.

Lyudmila gently untied the belt around her waist, and slowly submerged her whole body in the water...all the way to the collarbone.

A bathroom filled with mist and holy light.

The girl's golden eyes were misty.

"Su Yuzi—"

She confirmed that name over and over again.

Then--

Put your hands over your heart in prayer.

Lyudmila felt and dissected... the strange "gift" that was forcibly left behind by her.

"Woo!!!" There was a rather lovely cry.

The blond girl almost slipped and fell directly into the bathtub.

The cute toes curled up into crescents, firmly pressed against the edge of the bath.

"I see—"

A huge silhouette was slowly reflected in the almost godless golden eyes.

"I saw—"