How Can My Hyakki Yagyo Be So Cute

Although the argument of the people eating melons is completely unconvincing, the girl does not seem to have any intention of running away.

She just hung her head and continued to hold her knees, the rain ran across her perfect cheek, and finally dripped from her chin to her collarbone.

The long, long hair that seemed to have been added with special effects in the previous endorsement advertisements was completely soaked at this moment, and it was stuck into a strand, just like that, and dragged it to the ground.

Her clothes were completely soaked, but because the fabrics were all dark-toned, there was no light-off phenomenon.

Chen Tuwa’s gaze fell on the girl’s ankle wearing sandals--if this was an urban essay, it would probably be a good time to start describing how perfect this girl’s feet are, which makes people can’t help but be fascinated by something--but Chen Tuwa is obviously different from those protagonists who pay attention very strangely. He is not a foot fetish, so she soon discovered that the girl’s ankle was a little red and swollen. , Swollen like this, I’m afraid it’s so painful that it’s inconvenient to walk, right?

I just don't know if it was twisted when she hit it before, or the girl twisted it when she ran away.

"Can you go by yourself?"

Chen Tuwa, who pretended not to hear anything, asked the girl in the voice of Sword Spirit sister, "Should we not directly dominate the president Fan Erdi and force the princess at this time!"

"Hey, didn't you join those things and came here to catch me?"

Hearing his question, the other party raised his head instead, showing a look of surprise.

At this moment, the troublesome nature almost made Chen Tuwa turn his head and leave, but after hesitating for a moment, he still shook his head.

Then Chen Tuwa simply told the superstar how she met the other party.

Although this did not make the big star completely let go of his guard against Chen Tuwa, it was much better than the attitude that was full of sharp hostility just like a little hedgehog.

"So... don't you know me?"

"Su Wei, right? After all, it seems to be very famous recently. As long as I haven't been completely out of touch with society, I have basically heard your name. Although I am not very sensitive to this aspect, I have not stayed to that level. I've heard of it."

Chen Tuwa was blunt.

On the other side of the city, a certain Xu Ze who was cleaning in the Shaxian snack bar was shot innocently and sneezed—before Song Yu went to look for him, he really didn’t know who Su Wei was...

"Well, it's what I am most proud of to be able to get to this point only by my own strength, but..."

The girl showed a little proud expression at first, but soon bit her lip and stopped talking.

"Well, if you want to recall the tragic years of the past, I have no objection," Chen Tuwa half-opened her eyes, looking at the leaking umbrella: "But if I can, I hope I can sit in a quiet and dry place. I hear you tell stories in the house..."

"..."

"Or you are a performance artist who likes to be in the rain to express your own sadness and sadness?"

Seeing nothing from the girl, Chen Tuwa couldn't help but complain.

"That's usually a form of secondary illness or youthful youth?" The Emperor Jian Jian Ling floating beside him was the one least affected by the weather. At this time, he was still thinking about correcting Chen Tuwa's wording.

But of course it was ignored by Chen Tuwa.

"I..." A faint blush appeared on the girl's face: "It seems that I can't stand up..."

Chen Tuwa: "..."

Taking into account the area of ​​physical contact, Tuwazi didn't bother that the sister of Jianling yelled at the princess who was holding or carrying each other, but she merely supported Su Wei and planned to take her home.

But soon, Chen Tuwa, who had no experience in this area, realized that the action of supporting is more painful than the back...If you carry the other party, at least you don't need to see the other person's face, but the face of the other person is close at hand. , It was embarrassing to explode.

In desperation, he could only change his posture and simply carry the other party back home...

At this moment, he couldn't feel the wonderful touch, heartbeat, warm fragrance and so on when carrying the girl in those novels, and some of them were just the wet clatter from the soaking clothes. That kind of uncomfortable feeling as if carrying a warm sponge on her back, and the girl’s long hair aggravated this strange illusion as if she was entangled in seaweed, and made Chen Tuwa’s movements even more. Struggling.

After she carried the other party to her home, Chen Tuwa was really exhausted both physically and mentally...

"You can't do it, Master," and the emperor sword on one side was still shaking his head and seizing the opportunity to spit out his master: "Too frustrated! As my Master, it's just a mere woman, so there is no need for such a flushed face! "

Mouth beard, my face is red and my ears are suffocated, okay.

Chen Tuwa muttered in her heart.

By the way, the big star borrowed the bathroom of Chen Tuwa's house and was taking a bath to warm up his body. After all, his body was soaked, and if he accidentally caught a cold, he might catch a cold.

"Speaking of which, there are no women's clothes in my house."

After breathing well, Chen Tuwa became distressed.

The other party's clothes were soaked, and there was half a basin of water just squeezed, and it was impossible to dry it in a short time, and Chen Tuwa lived alone...Well, there is also an emperor sword sword spirit living with him.

But the Emperor Sword is a spiritual body, so you don’t need to wear clothes. Even if you want to change clothes occasionally, you basically just think about it in your head, and then "shoo" her clothes become what you want. Especially save money...

"Master, are you stupid? Isn't this kind of problem super easy to solve!"

The Emperor Sword and Sword Spirit looked like a bamboo on his chest.

Well, even though it's just an existence similar to the resentful spirit, she's also a girl after all, maybe she will have some insights in this regard.

So Chen Tuwa looked respectful.

"Of course she must wear a naked apron at this time!"

"..."

Very good, it seems that there is no need to consider this guy's opinion in this life.

Chen Tuwa thought for a moment, and finally looked at it again, and it seemed that the rain had begun to decrease.

How about rushing out now to buy a set? But what should I do if I bought the wrong size? And leaving aside, women also have underwear, right? Could it be possible that he, a big man, can rush into the lingerie shop and buy some underwear for the other party?

Would it be considered a pervert?

"At this time, is it really only possible to use foreign aid?"

He sighed and took out his phone-thank goodness, the rain did not cause his phone to enter the dog strap-and then found a number in his contacts that he thought he would never use in his life...