Yae Sakura!Beep!

As for what's wrong, she obviously doesn't know.

She just faintly felt that something was about to happen.

Looking at the little girl in the mirror, even Hitomi herself can see the confusion in those pale red pupils.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it anymore. This is a subconscious habit.

Hitomi cleared out some inexplicable thoughts in her head, she turned and walked out of the bathroom.

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Open the door and come out, there is no one in the living room.

Looking around with some doubts, the clock hanging on the wall showed that there were still about four or ten minutes until the time they agreed on.

Hitomi didn't think much about it, and sat at the dining table, where there was a small sandwich and a glass of milk next to it.

This is probably what Ba Mamei prepared for her.

Picking up the cup, he took a small sip.

It was still warm, just the right temperature, it should have been controlled, and she didn't get cold because she stayed in the bathroom for too long.

The smooth white liquid soaked the pink tongue, fell into the throat, and fell all the way down the stomach.

The stomach is warm and comfortable.

Hitomi couldn't help but narrowed her eyes.

Compared with milk, sandwiches seem to be hotter.

But she didn't mind, after all, she didn't seem to be afraid of being hot.

He took two breaths of "huhu", and then bit down directly.

Hitomi had just finished eating it in small sips and took a sip of milk when the bedroom door suddenly opened.

Sakura and Asami came out from inside.

Hitomi took a look and finished the milk in the glass.

"Have you finished eating?"

Sakura, who had already changed her clothes, came over, sat next to Hitomi, and rubbed her head.

"Ah."

Obediently leaning towards Sakura, Hitomi nodded her head.

"Come on, let me help you fix your hair, otherwise it's not cute if it's so messy."

With Hitomi's back facing her, Sakura took out a small comb and lifted some of Hitomi's hair that was hanging on her chest to her back. She gently pulled it with her slender fingers to loosen some knotted strands of hair.

But obviously because Hitomi's hair is of good quality, it slipped from between his fingers with just a slight tug.

Sakura held Hitomi's smooth hair in her hands, as if holding a piece of top-quality silk, which made her love it.

The small comb starts from the top of the head, almost without feeling any blockage, and combs down to the bottom.

After combing the somewhat messy hair soon, Sakura gathered all the hair behind Hitomi's head into a bunch, tied it up with a hair rope, and tied it into a high straight ponytail.

Rubbing the place where the hair rope was tied, Sakura flattened the ponytail with pupils tightly tied into a straight line, hanging loosely behind her head, with a feeling of naturally spreading out.

He took out another pale pink ribbon, and tied a small bow next to Hitomi's bangs as before.

"All right."

Smiling slightly, Sakura looked at Hitomi's hairstyle and nodded in satisfaction.

She took another look at the pair of triangular pointed fox ears on Tong's head, trembled, thought for a while, ran back to the room, took out a pure white soft hat with the same color as her hair, and put it on Tong's head. On the head, the pair of invisible ears are covered.

As for her own ears, Sakura didn't even think about covering them, anyway, she didn't care about the way others looked at her.

She only cares about whether Tong Tong will be looked at strangely by others.

Standing aside, Ba Mami watched Sakura combing Hitomi's hair, seemingly absent-minded.

Her eyes kept flickering.

From time to time, I glance at Sakura's expression, and then I can't help but move to her slender legs that have been put on white stockings.

Turning around quickly, with her back to them, Ba Mamei reached out and touched her face.

It seems a little hot.

Without saying a word, she walked into the bathroom and closed the glass door smoothly.

Looking at herself in the mirror, with a pretty blushing face, Ba Mamei let out a breath.

I don't know how to say it, it's better to say that this should be something that must never be said.

Just now, she seemed to have some terrible thoughts.

In fact, Ba Mami has noticed some changes in herself before.

She is not the kind of person with low emotional intelligence, so she naturally understands what she is thinking.

It's just, no matter how you put it...it's incredible.

Biting her lower lip, Ba Mami leaned against the tiled wall, thinking wildly in her mind.

'I'll be with you...'

This sentence always pops up in my mind from time to time.

Then every time at this time, her heartbeat would suddenly miss a beat.

That kind of different feeling, maybe it was the seed that was planted at that time.

Then until some time ago, when he was rescued by Hiyumaru and then held in Sakura's arms.

It can't be said that it is simply because of the vulgar routine of heroes saving the beauty, at best it is just a key that turns on the switch.

After that day, when I'm usually fine, I won't have any problems, but once there is any intimate contact, such as just now...

Sakura's legs are really...

"Ha-huh..."

Taking a deep breath to calm down her unstable mood, Ba Mamei raised her hand to brush her bangs away, and pressed her palm on her forehead.

A little warm, like a fever.

Although not really a fever.

However, she understood that she might have been sick.

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Chapter 161, string 86, early morning slapstick

It was rare for Madoka not to stay in bed on weekends, and she woke up early.

Well, by the way, she also called Kame Xunzi, who was thinking that she could have a good rest on the weekend.

Dressed up neatly, finished a simple breakfast, greeted his parents and younger brother with the little depression of 'I'm not used to it because Hitomi is not here', and went out.

After stepping out of the house, this slight depression turned into anticipation for the next itinerary.

Of course it wasn't like going on a date like Hitomi said that day, and she invited Sakura and the others afterwards.

Anyway, when someone is dating, they will not invite three or four girls at the same time.

That was too unimaginable.

Speaking of which, Madoka wondered if Chubby would come to play with her, but after asking, it didn't seem to be free, which made Madoka a little regretful.

Probably there is something important to do. Could it be that we have found another girl who is qualified to become a magical girl?

Madoka doesn't really understand, but those things have nothing to do with her.

"Little round!"

It seemed that there were people who got up earlier than Madoka.

Just as he walked out, a familiar voice sounded beside him.

Sayaka, who was wearing casual clothes and capri pants, stood not far away, and waved to Madoka who raised her head and looked around.

"Good morning, Sayaka."

Carrying the satchel, Madoka walked over.

"Good morning."

In response, Sayexiang stepped forward and walked shoulder to shoulder with Xiaoyuan in another direction.

The place they agreed to meet yesterday was next to a crossroad in the shopping street.

"Xiaoyuan, you are too slow, I have been waiting for a long time."

While walking, Sayaka said something habitually.

"It's still so early, Sayaka, are you so excited that you set the alarm clock early? Or did you just stay up all night?"

Hearing Sayaka's words, Madoka looked at the clock on her phone subconsciously, it was obviously not yet the agreed time.

"I'm not a primary school student who went out for the first time."

Rolling her eyes, Sayaka said.

"And don't you know? If you're dating, you can't make the other party wait for you. You must arrive earlier than the other party."

It seems to be very experienced, and I don't know where this knowledge is learned from.

"What a date! Sayaka, you're talking nonsense again."

Gently nudging Sayaka's shoulder with her elbow, Madoka was a little annoyed.

"But Xiao Tong said it so loudly that day, we all heard it, I thought you invited us later because you were too embarrassed to admit it."

Sayaka didn't mind either, she scratched her head and smiled.

Indeed, Hitomi had just finished speaking at that time, and before Madoka had time to respond, the three of Sakura and the others just came back.

And just happened to hear Hitomi's "date".

Madoka seemed to still remember Sakura's expression at that time, although it was very plain, but for some reason, thinking about it always gave her a chill down her back.

She really didn't quite understand it, if it was someone else, maybe she would have figured it out right away.

God pity, Madoka didn't have messy things on her mind all day like Sayaka, she really just wanted everyone to hang out and play together.

After all, it's also because Sakura, Asami and Sayaka are too busy recently.

In order to develop Sayaka's combat ability as soon as possible, and for the safety of Mitakihara as a whole, they went out almost every night to check for witches or familiars who had escaped from the barrier.

Then every time, only Madoka and Hitomi were left together, waiting for them to come back.

Although there is also a part of the reason, I feel that everyone will spend less time playing together recently.

But there is also a reason that Madoka felt that they might be overtired.

Every time she saw Sayaka coming back with Sakura and Mami with a tired face, Madoka felt worried.

Compared with myself and Hitomi sitting leisurely in the coffee shop drinking milk tea and waiting for them to come back, the contrast made Madoka a little uncomfortable.

It was an uneasy feeling of being completely useless.

The fact is also the same, if they don't follow along to delay their legs, it is already the limit of what they can do.

Sometimes, Madoka would think, wouldn't this be too bad?

Unlike Hitomi, Madoka who has a lot of thoughts, she can easily let her thinking go into a dead end.

Perhaps it would be ridiculous for others to discover her thoughts, but Madoka is such a person.