Ark girl won't like me

After having dinner at the shrine in the brilliant sunset and sea of ​​cherry blossoms, Chen Yu said goodbye to Tushan Yiyi and left the shrine.

Standing under the torii gate, watching Chen Yu's back gradually disappearing into the shrine, Tushan Yiyi pursed her thin lips, as if she had made some decision.

......

at the same time.

On the shrine halfway up the mountain.

Seeing the capable angel disappearing in a flash, Croissant couldn't help but shout.

"Angel capable, walk slower!"

Ever since she discovered that there was something wrong with En Angel's halo in the morning, she and En Angel had gone to the hospital down the mountain for a checkup.

Strange to say.

As soon as we came down the mountain, the halo on Nengang's head suddenly became normal.

However, the two still went to the hospital for a visit.

As for results.

Naturally everything is normal.

But the two of them thought about it for a while and felt that something was wrong.

Then the two of them thought that the halo had a problem on the shando, maybe it was related to here.

So the two of them unanimously decided to visit Aotori Shrine again.

Sure enough, before the two of them reached the halfway point of the mountain, they noticed that the aura of the angel began to flash again.

This greatly cheered up the croissant and the mighty angels.

I feel like I have made a super new discovery.

But yeah...

Even if this shrine is tall and long, why are there so many twists and turns?

Looking at the end of the shrine, looking at him with his hands on his hips, Croissant couldn't help but jump to his feet.

After crawling for so long, how come the capable angel looks more energetic than her!

"Wow! Croissant, the wind is blowing! Wow! It's cherry blossom rain!"

At this time, a strong wind blew.

As the capable angel raised his head and shouted, the extremely brilliant cherry blossoms were carried by the wind.

Like countless pink butterflies, dancing gracefully around the capable angel.

As if wanting to catch these beautiful butterflies, the capable angel couldn't help but stand on tiptoes and stretch out his hand.

pat.

A corner of the ancient bluestone steps under his feet suddenly cracked, causing Angel's feet to slip.

Sakura dancing.

The Sakota girl fell to the sky.

huh?

The girl raised her hand, as if she wanted to grab the sky and the flying cherry blossoms.

But got nothing.

"Angel capable! Be careful!"

Croissant's panicked voice sounded in his ears.

Just when the capable angel was about to fall from the shrine and fall into hell, a big warm hand suddenly grabbed her slender palm raised high.

"Girl, don't do such dangerous moves on the shrine."

came a concerned voice.

then.

The capable angel saw it.

The sky is as blue as the ocean.

Brilliant cherry blossoms are raining down.

Smiling man.

this moment.

Time seemed to stand still.

All thoughts moved away bit by bit, and even the sounds seemed to slowly disappear.

The only thing that can be seen is that gentle smile.

Ahh.

Why is my heart beating so fast?

this day.

The capable angel experienced it.

What is the cherry blossom rain that Croissant said can make people feel like in love.

And there was that scene that she might never forget for the rest of her life.

Cherry blossoms.

The fallen girl.

And the smiling man.

......

437 Angel: Oops, it’s a heart-pounding feeling! 5500

Izumo Prefecture.

Time: The second day after meeting Chen Yu.

Location: In the rental house of Enchantress and Croissant.

Character: Angel of Power

Classic Dongguan wooden house.

Sitting cross-legged in the room, the capable angel held a pen and wrote rapidly on the white paper on the low table.

The white paper is already full of writing, but the capable angel still doesn't give up.

She changed a piece of white paper and continued to write frantically with her head down, using the diligence she had never had when she was studying at Rutland's alma mater.

While Angel Neng was still writing furiously, Croissant on the side couldn't help but pick up what Neng Angel had just finished and read it.

......

[Name: Chen Yu]

[Identity: Street artist]

[Marriage: I said that I already have a wife, but according to the intelligence, Angel Neng thinks that he should still be single. 】

[Current address: A cabin on the banks of the Qingshui River in Izumo County, Dongkuni. 】

【Hobby:......】

......

Looking at the densely packed paper, which totaled almost a dozen records, Croissant was so frightened that the cow's tail stood up.

She looked incredulous, and then complained: "Angel, are you mistaken? Isn't Chen Yu just a street performer? How did he become an artist?"

The information on the paper was obtained by asking the residents of Izumo County together with the Ninja Angel.

But from the information she collected, it seemed like Chen Yu was just a street performer, right?

Chen Yu is a puppet master who performs puppet shows on the street to earn money to support his family.

——This is what residents of Izumo Prefecture said.

But looking at the artist on the paper, I can’t help but complain.

"Go, go, it's just a croissant, don't say bad things about Chen Yu!"

After fiercely snatching back his things, the capable angel glared at Croissant with dissatisfaction, and then continued taking notes.

"Damn it, who are you talking about the croissant?!"

Croissant's face darkened and he couldn't help but jump.

Croissants, also known as croissants, are widely available on the market.

I don’t know why Croissant used this as its name.

Pouting his lips, the capable angel ignored the angry Croissant and continued to write the information about Chen Yu seriously.

I wrote vigorously and filled up three A4-sized white papers in a row. The talented genius stopped writing with satisfaction.

Just when Croissant thought Angel Angel had finally finished writing, under her distraught gaze, Angel Angel pulled out another blank piece of paper.

No way?besides?

However, Croissant soon discovered that the capable angel was not writing this time.

She couldn't help but move closer. When she saw what was on the white paper, Croissant couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Wow! Angel, your paintings are so beautiful?!"

He ignored Croissant, or in other words, the capable angel, who had concentrated all his energy on the brush, didn't even hear Croissant's exclamation.

She stared attentively at the gradually clear picture on the A4 paper, without stopping at all with the brush in her hand.

Slowly, a smiling man appeared on the page.