"Mizuki, let's put things on your hands first."

Rope said. "There is a guest at home. Not surprisingly, she has to live in our house for a long time recently, and you have to arrange a room for her later."

"she?"

She and he are pronounced differently in Japanese.

Kagome keenly sensed something was wrong.

"Could it be...Ape, you brought that lady back?"

"...Which one?"

"Who else could it be? Apei, you were some time ago... um!"

The gentle expression disappeared, and the thin eyebrows of the mist painted slowly frowned.

Rope also realized that he might have said the wrong thing.

"Ape."

Kagome looked at Rope seriously.

"You're out there, there's more than one "friend" lady, right? "

I am not, I am not.

Will you believe it if you explain the Wutiao fog painting in this way?

Obviously not.

And she did tell the truth, and the scene was once very embarrassing.

"...Let's forget about that."

Rope tried to digress.

"The lady sitting outside now has nothing to do with me in that respect. Please don't wrong me, Wuhui."

"Ugh……"

Wu Tiao Wuhui sighed, ignoring Rope's explanation, and his face was full of helplessness.

"Sure enough, what my mother said was right, this is a man..."

Li went to his grandmother's house, and Luo Pei wisely closed his mouth.

Fortunately, Wuhui is not the kind of woman with a small stomach, and her tolerance is enough to forgive Rope's little flaws.This also caused his guilt to multiply.

I was thinking about how to comfort Mist, but the sound from the door gave Rope a toothache.

"It's so slow, how long are you going to let your concubine wait?"

...Can't you wait for me for ten more minutes? !

The figure of Eltluqi appeared at the door, with impatience on her delicate little face.

Like Rope, Wu Tiao Wuhui also saw the princess of the dead apostle.

Immediately, the long-haired beauty covered her mouth in horror, preventing herself from screaming.

The reason why she was frightened was not because of the identity of Ertuluqi. In fact, Wutiao Wuhui did not have the ability to identify dead apostles, and Rope did not explain it to his girlfriend in detail.

What struck her in disbelief was the apparent age of Altluci.

The Death Apostle Princess, who did not liberate her own power, was only fourteen years old in appearance, and because of her height, Ertuluqi would only give the impression of being younger.

"Ah, Ape."

Kazuki grabbed Rope's arm, her voice trembling.

"This is a crime!"

"...don't make trouble."

He actually wanted to say that Wu Ei whispered that Fujino was only fourteen when he got engaged, but the middle school girl grew up quite well. From the first meeting, she didn't look like a loli, just a young and beautiful girl.

"Are you Rope's partner?"

Eltluqi didn't pay attention to Wu Tiao Mist's panic, and narrowed her eyes when she looked at the long-haired beauty.

This calm also made the long-haired beauty realize the extraordinaryness of the girl in front of her.

The panic dissipated, and the mist painting was shrouded in an inexplicable majesty.

"Yes, I'm Wu Tiao Wuhui..." She replied involuntarily.

"It's really ordinary. I didn't expect a dignified person to see such a woman. Well, forget it, my concubine's name is Elterucci Brunstad, so it's considered a greeting."

To be able to talk to ordinary people like this, Hei Ji is enough to give Luo Pei face.

She usually doesn't even bother to look at such a person. Perhaps being a ration is the greatest gift from Heiji.

"..." Wuhui didn't know what to say.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Ropey rounded up.

"Okay, don't scare my girlfriend. Eltluki, remember what I said to you before?"

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