Comprehensive: a New Identity is Superimposed Every Month

　　Haruhi Ye Qiong's eyes dimmed slightly, turned his head, and said coldly.

　　Oops, I'm afraid this is the trouble caused by Yuno's "sitting" just now.

　　Makoto Hyuga smiled bitterly in her heart, knowing very well that a withdrawn and timid girl, even if she had something on her mind, rarely showed it, and would only hide her sullenness by herself.

　　He didn't want the girl to feel sad and sad, so he hurriedly found an excuse:

　　"The tram coming back was too crowded, maybe I accidentally got some white-collar women's perfume..."

　　"I didn't say it was a woman's perfume, did I?"

　　Kasugano Dome glanced at Makoto Hinata, turned and walked back to the kitchen.

　　Immediately, a thumping sound was heard from the chopping board.

　　Makoto Hyuga entered the kitchen and saw the girl with an expressionless face, chopping carrots into strange shapes.

　　The corners of his mouth twitched.

　　And some emotions.

　　Qiongmei is indeed the most gentle person, her gentleness is hidden under a seemingly withdrawn and silent shell.

　　Hidden deeply.

　　Unless you get close, unless you can peel off her weak heart.

　　Otherwise you will never see it.

　　Of all the girls I know, if I have to say, which girl will never be able to lift a blackened hatchet to herself in the future.

　　No doubt, only the dome.

　　I would rather hurt myself than hurt someone I love.

　　Treat the person you love as the whole world.

　　At most, they accidentally burn each other because of too much concentration and hot love.

　　This is Kasugano Dome.

　　She's just sick, not sick!

　　"Qiu, it's easy to cut vegetables this way."

　　He came to Kasuga Ye Qiu very naturally, Hyuga Makoto gently wrapped her left hand around her, and his right hand held her small hand holding the kitchen knife, and said warmly:

　　"The blade should be deflected a little to the right, and then hold the end of the carrot with your left hand."

　　"Remember, the focus of the knife is at the front end. When cutting, push it forward a little or saw it back and forth... Well, that's it, you see, isn't it more labor-saving, and it's absolutely impossible to cut?"

　　He smiled at the girl in his arms.

　　Kasuga Ye Qiong bowed his head with a blushing face, and did not speak, just stood there.

　　Hyuga Makoto continued to smile.

　　"Let's do it this way, we will chop vegetables and cook together in the evening from now on. I'm alone. I'm really worried. I'm always afraid that you will get hurt."

　　"...Chopping vegetables together?"

　　"Ah."

　　Makoto Hyuga gently held Kasuga Yezumi's hand, led the knife in her hand, and skillfully cut the carrot into slices, while whispering:

　　"If Qiong likes it, we will cut vegetables together like now every night, and I will teach you to cut it slowly."

　　The girl blushed.

　　I really want to arrogantly retort that I don't like it.

　　But... I can't bear the feeling of being hugged by Makoto Hinata.

　　Dizzy, she heard Makoto Hyuga's gentle voice beside her ear:

　　"Qiong, if you have any unhappy things in the future, you must tell me, don't hide it in your heart, I feel the most distressed look of Qiong quietly sad!"

　　Although it is not a romantic love story, the worries and memories in it are sincere.

　　Kasuga Ye Qiong finally showed his smile again, and his mood took a [-]-degree turn. The discomfort just now disappeared quickly.

　　......

　　After dinner, I sat on the sofa with Kasuga Nozomi and watched TV for a while, and the two chatted about their respective experiences on this day.

　　Soon, Hyuga Makoto took a shower, said good night, and went upstairs to sleep.

　　When I opened the door, I saw Kuchiki Rukia and Neine Dream sitting face to face on the floor.

　　"Finally deceived that stupid girl?"

　　Kuchiki Rukia looked contemptuous.

　　"You're not allowed to say that!"

　　Hyuga Makoto glared at her displeased.

　　"Isn't it stupid?" Kuchiki Rukia said blankly:

　　"Obviously, I have already smelled another girl on you, but after being coaxed by you with a few words, she looks so happy..."

　　"Hey, don't make it sound like I really did something, obviously I just hugged Yuno comfortably, right? Are you not moved at all when faced with a person who can sacrifice his life for you? God of death, it's so cruel!"

　　Seeing that Rukia Kuchiki seemed to want to say something, Makoto Hyuga quickly changed the subject:

　　"Besides, how long are you going to stay at my house? It's already late, isn't it?"

　　"...Until you promise to return Yinmeng to Jingling Court!"

　　"Yinmeng is not an item. If she is willing to leave, how can I force her to stay!"

　　Hyuga Makoto rolled his eyes, his tone very disdainful:

　　"It's not like you... give it back? No wonder Yinmeng doesn't want to return to your Jingling Court. What do you all think of the god of death? Are the books borrowed from the library?"

　　Kuchiki Rukia also seemed to feel that she was a little out of words, blushing and speechless.

　　At this moment, Nianyinmeng on the side suddenly spoke, with a very serious expression:

　　"Rukia Kuchiki, I remember you still owe me five million."

　　Kuchiki Rukia almost jumped up, and a tic tac toe popped out of her forehead.

　　"How is it possible, I will earnestly save my salary every month, and I have never spent it indiscriminately. Why would I ask you to borrow five million?"

　　"But my savings is indeed [-] million less." Niyinmeng looked at her calmly, "and it was borrowed by members of the Female Death Association..."

　　"Eh? Really?" Rukia Kuchiki frowned and thought:

　　"Could it be Ise? No, Ise doesn't have any expensive hobbies, so Yongyin? Remember that Yongyin has been worrying about her height, will you use the money to buy it at the Technology Development Bureau? What a strange drug..."

　　Nieyinmeng watched her turn her fingers quietly, and pointed out the members of the Female Death Association, and finally denied them one by one.

　　There was an almost invisible smile at the corner of her mouth.

　　"I believe that before I lost my memory, our relationship should really be better."

　　"That's right!" Kuchiki Rukia reacted, "Don't you have amnesia, why do you still remember that your savings is five million less?"

　　"It's already obvious."

　　Makoto Hyuga, who was on the side, pouted, expressing anxiety about Rukia Kuchiki's IQ:

　　"Yinmeng just wants to try if you are lying. She is now a vulnerable woman with amnesia."

　　"If someone randomly jumps out and asks her to call her father and let her go home with him, do you think she should do it immediately?"

　　Kuchiki Rukia was stunned, and then looked at Niyinmeng happily:

　　"Then, Yinmeng, since it has been proved that what I said is the truth...Are you going to return to Jingling Court with me?"

　　"Do not."

　　Nieyin Meng shook her head without hesitation:

　　"I can trust you a little, but I still can't trust Jingling Court - I don't have any impression of that place at all."

　　"what the hell……"

　　Kuchiki Rukia let out a whimper.

　　Could it be that the mission given by the commander-in-chief just failed?

　　......

　　"Yinmeng, really don't plan to go back?"

　　Watching the back of Rukia Kuchiki disappear into the night, Makoto Hyuga turned around and looked at Niyin Dream.

　　"Maybe I was really a member of the Death God of Jingling Court before, but now, I'm not very interested in becoming a Death God..."

　　Nie Yinmeng shook her head and looked at Makoto Hyuga seriously.

　　"My mission is to stay by your side... no, that's not accurate."

　　She frowned in distress, as if recalling carefully.

　　But can't remember anything.

　　"But at least it is certain that you should be the most important person to me after amnesia."

　　Recalling the brief encounter between the two, this beautiful Lady Death's expression was calm, but her heart was a little warm.

　　Regardless of whether Hyuga Makoto is her "most important person", since he was able to save himself last night when he was on the verge of death, and then he took in him without hesitation, and defended himself against the death spirit that Jing Lingting was chasing after him, That proves he's worth it.

　　Worth being your own "important person".

　　I don't know why, although there is no impression in my mind, a certain feeling still exists.

　　It was as if she had always been around a moody person before, with admiration, gratitude, and more embarrassment and cautious emotions.

　　That person never looked at her.

　　The cold and indifferent eyes are like looking at a tool.

　　Now the days of staying with Makoto Hyuga... Although Makoto Hyuga's eyes always swept her legs inadvertently, but... I feel really much better.

　　Nieyin Meng felt that she did not resist his occasional gaze.