Let's Laugh at This Beautiful Day

...Seriously, where did you buy this bun from?A little master who traveled to Japan?Or Sichuan?

Forcing himself to ignore this strange slot, Izumi Ming walked leisurely on the way to school, throwing hot steamed buns in his hands.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded at the intersection in front of him.

"Ah—my pineapple bun! It was snatched by that stinky dog ​​again! Damn..."

Taking a closer look, a certain red-haired idiot was stomping his feet and looking at the distant white flash, roaring unwillingly.

"What's the matter? Satania. Routine?" Izumi Ming smiled and walked to her side.

As soon as Satania saw him, her eyes lit up: "Familiar! You came just in time, go and help me retrieve the pineapple bun from that dog! This is the master's order!"

He Quan Ming reluctantly tapped her on the forehead: "Forgive me, it's hard to obey. I don't even look at where it went, how can I chase it? And I can't even run away from you, it's better for you to chase me. superior!"

Watching the figure of the little white dog disappearing at the corner of the alley, Satania thought about it as if it was really the case, and didn't bother He Quan Ming anymore, bit her lip angrily: "Bastard, that's me Breakfast for me... Recently, the price of shopping in Demon Realm has risen again, and the living expenses this month are getting more and more tight, and I can't even afford pineapple buns..."

"Who told you to have a bad financial management concept...Online shopping ruins your life, and double ten ruins three generations, haven't you heard of it?" At first glance, Satania is a traditional hand-picking party, and I have seen many such moonlight people. Without any fuss, he shrugged and threw the Mapo tofu bun in his hand to Satania.

"No, take it, it's better not to be hungry in the morning."

"Eh..." Holding the steaming steamed buns in her hands, Satania showed an expression that was both moved and at a loss, "This, is this for me... But your breakfast..."

"It's okay, I have another one."

And it's a super bun that looks more luxurious and more likely to glow.

He took out the remaining big magic panda mapo tofu buns and told Satania that he still had a breakfast, and Izumi waved his hand and walked towards the school on his own.

"Don't be robbed of the buns this time, red-haired idiot!"

"No way! And don't call me an idiot!" With a roar, Satania grinned happily, looking at He Quan Ming's retreating back, "...It's great to have a familiar! "

Holding the bun like a treasure, Satania's expression became serious, and she looked around vigilantly: "...This time it must not be taken away again! We must find a way that will not be discovered by that stinky dog. !”

Carefully sticking to the wall, she glanced at the corner of the alley like a thief. After not finding any suspicious white figures, she ran away with a "swoosh".

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After passing a corner of an alley, He Quanming stopped and looked at a certain figure.

——The original founder of "Hungry Red Hair Front", now the leader of "Playing with the Red Hair Stupid League (name indeterminate)", a demon with the name "White Flash"...

The little white dog looked at him with a bag of pineapple buns in his mouth, with a humanized expression on his pure face.

- Good morning, this morning is really pleasant.

Izumi Akira raised the corners of his mouth, and silently communicated with it with expressions while making up the dialogue.

——Is it only you who is happy?I lost a bun because of you.

- That's none of my business, I'm only responsible for grabbing pineapple buns.

—Well, I didn't mean to blame you either... So, what's the matter with me?

The little white dog wagged his tail, put the pineapple bun on the ground in front of him, and stared straight at the bun in his hand.

The meaning is already clear.

It seems that I am tired of eating pineapple buns, and now I want to eat buns...

Izumi Ming thought for a while, although he had never eaten this delicious-looking bun, it seemed like a waste to eat it for the dog, but if he took Satania's pineapple bun back to her, she would have Should be very happy, right?

Compared with the enjoyment of food, he prefers the enjoyment of the spirit—that is, seeing the smiles of the girls.

So after thinking about it, he picked up the pineapple bun on the ground, patted the saliva and dust on it, and handed the bun to the little white dog.

It happily bit the steamed bun, and regardless of the wrapping paper on it, it raised a foot towards He Quan Ming as a goodbye, then wagged its tail and left.

Izumi Ming watched it reluctantly, and more and more felt that the dog could live to this day without being caught and sliced, not because of a miracle, but because it was too smart.

and……

First look at the pineapple bun in his hand, and then touch his already hungry stomach. He Quan Ming, who has eaten nothing since the morning run, is struggling to decide whether to eat this pineapple bun directly.

...Forget it, if he eats it now, wouldn't he just look like an idiot?

Let's go to the grocery store and buy some bread... but it's a pity that the buns that look like they will glow.

Stuffing the pineapple bun into the schoolbag, Izumi Akira continued to walk on the way to school, using thinking to divert the feeling of hunger.

"...Speaking of which, there seems to be a feeling of bartering along the way, like a rich straw man..."

He couldn't help but recall the story of a man who used a straw to exchange for a mansion and a field. He took out the pineapple bun again and began to count the events from early morning to the present.

First, Zong Ya's fat time sneaked into his closet, and she gave him two buns as an apology - this can be seen as Zong Ya's fat time for two buns, right?

Then I met Satania and gave her a steamed bun unconditionally - nothing was exchanged here, I lost a wave to be handsome, it was worth it!

In the end, I exchanged the remaining buns with the little white dog for Satania's pineapple buns - a bun that might glow in exchange for a smile that Satania might show, and it was worth it!

So... if I continue to change it, maybe I will get something better?

It's kind of interesting...

Looking down and thinking about what this pineapple bun can get in exchange, He Quan Ming turned a street corner and reflexively avoided the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, but heard a call from the figure.

"Izumi-san, please wait a moment!"