The Endless Shuttle

"Are there no classes in your school?"

"I'm on leave." Wuhui smiled.

"The main course has been completed, and Fujino's homework is getting more and more tense, so I came to pick you up. I can't let you come back even if I don't see you personally?"

"I don't care."

"What are you talking about... I've cooked lunch, go home soon."

Wuhui took Rope's arm, and the two walked towards home.

Familiar roads, familiar trees on both sides, familiar villas, familiar entrances——

When he got home, Ropey changed his shoes and fell on the sofa like a useless person. The smell from the kitchen made him frown.

That is the taste of cooked fish.

"Songyu? It's fish dishes again..." He doesn't like fish.

"Ape, too, the problem of not eating fish should be changed."

In the kitchen, the sound of fog painting came out.

Accompanied by the slight clash of the porcelain, soon a plate of delicious food was placed on the table in front of the sofa.

The girl smiled on the sidelines.

"Picky eating is not good for your health, so stop complaining and eat quickly."

"I don't even need three meals a day. It's nutritious..."

Rope sighed and picked up his chopsticks.

After eating quickly, Rope sat on the sofa and watched TV to pass the time, while Wu Tiao Wuhui washed the dishes in the kitchen.

When the matter was over, the girl hung her apron on the hanger at the door of the kitchen, walked over and sat down next to Rope.

"A month is very hard," she asked.

"To say that hard work is more mental fatigue than physical fatigue." Luo Pei shrugged: "I have met a lot of big people and dealt with it a lot. By the way, I also accepted a subordinate."

As her husband has friends and subordinates, Wu Tiao Wue feels that she needs to know about it.

If you come to visit Rope, it would be too rude if you don't know.

"What kind of person is it?"

"It's called Faloth," Rope explained.

"Middle-aged male, mentally abnormal, president of the Animal Hobby Association... That guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp. After going to Europe, the hidden troubles are even greater. Originally, he went to Sansaki City to relax, but he didn't feel free at all. "

"Sounds like a strange person." Wu Tiao Wue made a pertinent evaluation.

"Right? Is it a former vampire after all? It's normal to be strange."

"Ugh?"

The girl made a lovely surprise.

"Do vampires really exist? I thought it was just an urban legend..."

"How can you be so naive if you are a member of the other world with the "Witch Tiao" surname. To be precise, the name of their race is "Dead". "

Ropekop moved and touched Wuhui's long hair smoothly.

"So be careful when you go out at night. Although Guanbuzi does not show any signs of these creatures, this world has even a man's mother, and you can't keep the clutter from coming here to play wild."

"But don't be too scared. In case you say my name silently at that time, I will rush over to teach the other person to be a human being."

The power of Welles Lana's "wind", Fujino also knew this ability.

If someone dares to touch the two girls of Rope, he will let the other person understand what is terrifying.

"Yes, Ape, don't worry, I won't go out at night."

The air became a little quieter.

Seeing the girl's cheeks slowly becoming unnatural in the silence, Rope started to move.

——It's been a month, hello!

"One more confirmation—Miste, you don't have a class at night, right?"

"Nothing."

Wu Tiao Wuhui didn't dare to look directly into Rope's eyes, a little shy.

From the strength of her husband's palm on her shoulder, she already knew what Rope wanted to do.

"... But, it's daytime."

She protested faintly, but the expression of duplicity can be seen by everyone.

"I like daytime. Well, don't be shy."

Luo Pei smiled and said with an elegant manner.

"I just want Wuhui you to do me a favor and polish my spear."

Yes, just wipe a spear.

Miss Wu Tiao certainly wouldn't object.

——

In the evening, Wu-e was exhausted after wiping the rust on his spear.

On the other hand, Luo Pei was refreshed, sipping sweet red wine on the lounge chair at the edge of the living room, with a handwritten copy of the book of the dead in his hand.

There was a slight noise from the entrance, and it was when school was over that Fujino came back.

"...Sir brother?"

Putting down her shoulder bag, the purple-haired girl saw Luo Pei at a glance.

"Good evening, Fujino."

"Yes." The girl saluted respectfully.