How Can My Hyakki Yagyo Be So Cute

"Ah..."

Jasmine slowly opened her eyes.

The little guy yawned sleepily, then got out of the blanket sleepily.

She straightened her back, stretched her limbs and barely undulating chest, and stretched out a lazy waist that looked very comfortable.

"Strange dream."

Then she didn't comb her head, which looked a little unkempt at the moment, curled up a bunch of dull golden long hair, just let them hang down like a golden waterfall, scattered on the slightly messy bed.

The little girl tilted her head, her lovely face was still a little confused, as if she wanted to recall the content of that unpleasant dream.

But it obviously failed, and soon the little guy left this thing behind and got up from the bed all of a sudden.

After that, she just looked around.

Although after preliminary cleaning and tidying up, the entire room seems to be much cleaner, but the formation Qin Xingyan drew with her own blood on the wall cannot be solved in a short while-in fact, Qian Zao Hua Shen Shan With a lot of strength, he couldn't wipe off the blood stains that had begun to coagulate.

"landlord?"

The little guy raised his boneless right hand and stroked his chest.

The spiritual link between the two is still there, but the feeling as if there is a layer of plastic film makes the little guy vaguely understand that Xu Shenxing is not in this world now.

Jasmine patted her face lightly, tossed the small unhappiness behind her head, and then jumped off the bed.

She picked up the hairband by the bed, trying to tie a ponytail herself.

But it may be because Xu Shenxing usually helps her to do this kind of thing, so after the little guy has been awkwardly busy for a while, he has not been able to achieve the result he wants-the pony tail has completely moved to the other side, and originally The long hair that was supple (but with a lot of dull hair curled up because of her sleeping face) became even more messy under her undistressed ravages.

After re-correcting to no avail, the little guy gave up his efforts altogether. The ponytail that was about to be close to the side ponytail was lifted directly over the shoulders and hung from the front of the shoulders, making it similar to some animation works that the audience nicknamed "Death Flag Hairstyle". Beautiful, feminine hairstyle.

What's interesting is that Jasmine's usual character is like a little black loli with a mouthless belly, but after putting on this hairstyle, she also has a little more wifey taste.

After all this, Jasmine left the room-I don't know why, it was obviously her own room, but she still had to act lightly, as if sneaking out.

Just when Jasmine was hesitating what she was going to do, a person happened to turn around at the corner of the corridor.

When the other party saw Jasmine, a surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face... but that expression only lasted for a moment.

"You're awake." Le Zhengjing-although I guess many people have forgotten the pseudo-loli who temporarily stayed in Ying's apartment-stared at Jasmine with the usual dead fish eyes.

Although there had been a considerable riot in Sakura's apartment before, this guy alone barely showed up, always staying out of the way.

At this time, she was wearing glasses that she didn’t know where they came from, against the bird’s nest head that was not much better than Jasmine, and wearing an old-fashioned sportswear that didn’t match the season. She was barefoot and still holding it in her hand. With a glass of vanilla ice cream and ○ Snow, she looks alive like a dead house girl who goes downstairs to get snacks.

If it weren't for Jasmine who happened to stand in the way between this guy and the stairs, I'm afraid she wouldn't have said hello to the little girl.

"Oh."

Jasmine let out an unexplained sigh.

A subtle look appeared on Le Zhengjing's face, and she moved a step sideways, but Jasmine immediately took a big step, blocking her way again.

This made the corner of the otaku Zhengjing's eyes twitch.

If it weren't for the opponent, she would have thrown Jasmine out.

Jasmine obviously didn't realize this, but just continued to play with the other party with big eyes and small eyes.

After a while, Le Zhengjing realized that Jasmine's eyes seemed to rest on the ice cream in his hand.

So she put her hand behind her: "This is not good, you can buy it yourself if you want to eat it!"

It seems that this guy even ran out for this ice cream.

But it's not incomprehensible, after all, Old Xu is not so rich that there is (for him) extravagant ice cream like Hexue in his refrigerator at home.

"Humans need to understand each other." Jasmine said solemnly, "Yes."

"No, no, neither I nor you are humans? In every sense, both..."

Naturally, Le Zhengjing, who hadn't suffered the blow of her wits, would not be persuaded by Jasmine's tongue-in-cheek, she retorted with embarrassed face.

"..."

Jasmine fell silent.

So Le Zhengjing prepared to take this opportunity to leave here.

In the end, it didn't take two steps to be blocked by Jasmine again.

"The world will be destroyed because of this!" Jasmine said in an extremely serious tone, "Say."

"Don't destroy the world for this little thing! How persistent are you with Hexue!"

Le Zhengjing couldn't help but sighed helplessly: "Forget it, then I'll give you a bite... Only one bite?"

"Wo~"

"Why is this kind of unclear voice again."

Le Zhengjing sighed again, took out the wood chips presented by the convenience store, scooped out a little from the ice cream paper cup, and handed it to Jasmine: "Come on, ah~"

"slim Shady."

Jasmine ate the paper cup in the other hand in one bite.

"Ahhhhh! Excessive! The sugar I depend on for a living!"

Le Zhengjing immediately showed a shocked expression, looking at the left hand with only Jasmine's saliva left, he wanted to cry without tears.

"Wo prefers the taste of chocolate." Jasmine chewed, while Ulu Ulu said vaguely, "Say."

"Are you still complaining about the taste after eating other people's things?! How capricious are you guys!"

Le Zhengjing couldn't help but yelled.

"Your stuff is the nest's stuff."

"Are you Ji'an! Are you still golden?"

"Said Fat Tiger." Jasmine said proudly, and at the same time swallowed the ice cream and the paper cup.

"Although I don't know why, this tone is so unpleasant! In other words, this is not to be proud of! Hey, my old lady is so angry!"

After losing the spiritual support that kept nesting at home in the summer, Le Zhengjing, who almost ran in tears, staggered upstairs like a zombie.

"Mmm, resurrect." Jasmine nodded, then stretched out her small red tongue and licked the ice cream at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were radiant: "I'm going to the landlord next time."