After being kidnapped by Tamamo, they try to fix it

"Hello, Miss...?"

The ticket inspector looked at the wobbly woman in front of him suspiciously, and felt a little weird no matter how he looked at it.

"We speak alone, so one ticket is enough?"

"Yes, that's right..."

The hands of the ticket inspector trembling while holding the ticket, looking at the figure who had already gone away, he still couldn't figure out why the lady's face looked like a child's.

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"Hey, Tamamo, do you have enough whipping cream?"

"Don't underestimate the power of cats, housekeeper! Show you the 90 million cat whirlwind! Whether it's cream or ice cream!"

The interior kitchen of the small coffee shop is very busy, and Hong Yanmo, who is the organizer, saw a familiar figure, so...

"Sure enough, it's Master's chirp, are you dating? It's not Yuzao Mae, but Van Gogh... Sure enough, Master is the scumbag's chirp?"

Fujimaru Tachika, who was a little happy because of eating hot dishes, covered his face with his hands instantly when he saw the red Enma who jumped out.

'I'm really afraid of something...'

"Little Sparrow... Is this shop really opened by you?"

Tatsuka Fujimaru tried to change the topic with a strong smile, and the effect was very significant.

"Jiu as I said, calling me a sparrow is a death penalty!"

The slightly angry Ben Yanmo lay on Fujimaru Tatsuka's body, and the almost zero-distance contact made Fujimaru Tatsuka a little uncomfortable.

But before Fujimaru Tachika could speak, Ben Yanmo continued.

"But since it's the Master who calls me this way, it's not unforgivable. But I have to have a request!"

Hong Yanmo's words made Van Gogh, who was drinking tea to relieve the tension in his heart, almost spit out a mouthful of water

'Obviously I came first, please don't agree, Master! '

And Fujimaru Tachika also frowned slightly, and had some guesses about what to say next.

And the red sparrow just sighed softly, and jumped off Fujimaru Tachika's lap.

"I'm already past the impulsive age for things like dating, so it's good to be young, chirp."

"Since you have established a relationship with the teacher's disciple, you might as well accept Laoshen's other disciple as well. Buy one get one free is a rare good thing for you, Master Chirp."

???

"Another disciple?"

"That's right, it's what Yuzao Cat said. Anyway, they all come from the same source, and you both have the same topic. That's it, I don't bother you, you're dating Chiu, you have to think about it, Chiu!"

After saying that, Hong Yanmo disappeared from sight, and after hearing the news, Van Gogh, who couldn't let go already, couldn't let go even more.

After a moment of silence, Tatsuka Fujimaru sighed helplessly and looked at Van Gogh.

"Sorry Van Gogh, I made you laugh."

Fujimaru Tatsuka's apology made Van Gogh flustered suddenly.

"No, there is no such thing, Master Master is actually very difficult..."

Van Gogh's panic made Fujimaru Tateka even more convinced that the episode just now made Van Gogh even more inferior.

But at this time, you need to be a little more proactive, after all, this is something you promised to the other party.

"As an apology, shall I feed you?"

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"What, what!"

Van Gogh looked at the spoon stretched out by Fujimaru Tatsuka, and the melting ice cream on it seemed even more strange.

The fair complexion turned red in an instant, and Fujimaru Tateka brought the spoon closer to Van Gogh's face as if playing tricks.

"Look, look! I said that the handsome guy is sitting opposite his girlfriend, right?"

"Damn it! I also want to be fed by a handsome guy! Why don't you become a handsome guy!"

"Please, I'm a woman, just do this kind of thing in a dream."

Not only Fujimaru Tachika stretched out his hand in front of him, but passers-by who were eating their own food also set their eyes on Van Gogh.

After noticing the gazes of the people around him, Van Gogh's gradually twitching body gradually settled down.

"Eat it, it will melt in a while."

Fujimaru Tachika, who supported his head, looked at Van Gogh with a smile on his face, and kept his outstretched hand steady.

Reminded by Tatsuka Fujimaru, Van Gogh closed his eyes and slowly leaned forward, his lower lip, which was biting lightly with white teeth, slowly opened while leaning forward.

"Ah~"

When the tip of his tongue touched the cold spoon, Van Gogh suddenly realized that this spoon was used by Tatsuka Fujimaru, but it was too late to explain anything at this moment.

Sipping the ice cream in his mouth, he immediately retreated from being fed by Fujimaru Tachika.

The body that was supposed to be cold was very hot at this moment. He covered his face and didn't want to face Fujimaru Tachika who saw his shameful side, but after waiting for a long time, there was no response.

Gently moving the fingers covering his face, through the gap, he could clearly see that Fujimaru Tachika was constantly sending Buffy towards his mouth.

And that spoon is exactly the one that just finished feeding him.

The originally calm heart became agitated again. The current Van Gogh is not the girl who didn't understand anything at first.

After discussing the topic of erotic pictures with Katsushika Hokusai, Van Gogh has fully understood the pronoun of this kind of intimacy.

'Isn't this an indirect kiss! ! ! '

Van Gogh who stood up attracted all eyes including passers-by, and Fujimaru Tachika also blinked, not knowing what happened.

"I'm going out for a walk..."

Although you can do more daring things secretly, but putting all this on the bright side will constantly refresh your sense of shame.

Standing outside, Van Gogh squatted behind the re-summoned sunflower, using the small shadow to try to completely expel everything that happened just now from his mind.

"No! Don't forget!"

After thinking for a moment, Van Gogh still saw this hard-won opportunity clearly. If he forgot even this, he would have to leave Fujimaru Tachika to sneak into his quilt after he fell asleep, and then he would have to sneak into him early in the morning when he didn't find out. Memories left.

Van Gogh, who just wanted to get up and go back to apologize to Fujimaru Tatsuka, raised his head with a smirking expression, and through the sunlight, a familiar outline appeared in front of him.

"Master Yuyu Master!"

The shadow of the sun was so strong that Van Gogh had only one thought in his mind.

It's over!The expression on Fantasia's face when he got under the covers to do something was completely seen by the Master!

Van Gogh closed his eyes nervously and didn't dare to look at each other again, while Fujimaru Tachika scratched his head and squatted down.

"Seeing you leave in such a hurry, I thought something happened to you, but now I'm relieved."

Eh?

When Van Gogh opened his eyes, Tatsuka Fujimaru's smile came into view, as well as an American hot dog covered in various sauces.

"Seeing that you haven't eaten much, I thought it didn't suit your appetite, so take it first, and remember to tell me if you want to eat again on the way."

"..."

Taking the food from Fujimaru Tachika in silence, Van Gogh regretted not speaking clearly just now.

"Let's go, I just got two tickets to the art exhibition through my relationship."

Talking about it, Tachika Fujimaru shook the two tickets of the National Gallery of London in his hands, and Van Gogh also recognized the original owners of these two tickets.

"Miss Joan's ticket!"

Fujimaru Tachika, who had been guessed, scratched her head with a smile. Just as Van Gogh said, these two tickets were obtained from Joan of Arc.

As for when...

"I thought you didn't know Van Gogh. It seems that I underestimated you."

What Fujimaru Tatsuka said made Van Gogh a little excited. At first, he said that he would go to see the original work of Van Gogh. In fact, he had forgotten all about it, but now that Fujimaru Tatsuka mentioned it again, he had to go.

Passing by the Thames River, the shining sun in the afternoon let down the golden light, and the ripples on the river made Van Gogh, who was holding Fujimaru Tateka's wrist, want to paint impromptuly.

"Want to draw it?"

Fujimaru Tachika looked at Van Gogh beside him and asked. The latter hesitated, but shook his head after a while.

"There's nothing worth painting..."

If the situation is not as calm as it is now...

Van Gogh's painting has two states. Painting in peacetime may take countless days, and it may only take a few hours in nervousness.

But when getting along with Fujimaru Tachika, it was as if he was infected, and his heart was extremely peaceful.

Watched by the sun, night will not come...  

The throbbing in his heart made Van Gogh sigh lightly. If he really wanted to paint something, Tachika Fujimaru was the only one...

"Hey—now it's all right—!"

Fujimaru Tachika's voice came from afar, and Van Gogh, who was in silence, also found that Fujimaru Tachika beside him broke free at some point and went to the riverside.

The original scenery and unremarkable pedestrians passing by, should not arouse any desire of Van Gogh, and the composition is very bright because of the addition of Fujimaru Tateka.

Only then did Van Gogh realize that it wasn't that he couldn't paint anything other than self-portraits, but that he lacked people or things he wanted to paint.

......

"Sure enough, Van Gogh, you paint very well... You can add yourself even though you didn't appear on the scene."

Looking at the oil painting in front of him, Fujimaru Tachika couldn't help admiring in his heart. After all, as a painter, he can incorporate things that don't exist without reference, so it's worthy of Van Gogh.

"Because I'm good at drawing self-portraits..."

Van Gogh looked at the painting in front of him and lowered his head, the shyness on his face was self-evident.

Interludes are always short, and the painting by the Thames was collected by Van Gogh in her private gallery.

By the time Fujimaru Tachika and Van Gogh entered the National Gallery in London, the exhibition was coming to an end.

"Hurry up! You won't see the sunflowers in a while!"

Fujimaru Tachika, who was dragged by Van Gogh to run, also let the other party drag him. After all, it was a wish fulfilled for Van Gogh.

In front of Van Gogh's original "Sunflower", a large group of people gathered early.

"Stop extracting oil! This will speed up the extinction of mankind!"

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In fact, sometimes Fujimaru Tachika couldn't help but wonder what it would be like if Van Gogh himself saw his paintings that were regarded as garbage during his lifetime being praised by later generations.

And now, such an idea is about to become a reality.

Van Gogh's excitement is indescribable. Although he sewed up Clytie, the water nymph in Greek mythology, and appeared as a descendant, his emotions were complicated when he was about to see his past paintings.

In fact, Van Gogh himself did not know what this feeling of excitement and fear was, but it was more about the expectation of seeing his paintings recognized.

"It looks like there are too many people?"

Standing outside the crowd, Fujimaru Tachika couldn't help feeling a little emotional. Almost half of the gallery's people came to the booth where "Sunflower" was displayed. With such a high popularity, Vincent Van Gogh should be very happy, right?

When she was about to say something, Fujimaru Tateka suddenly noticed Van Gogh's gradually gloomy face, and couldn't help but feel a bad premonition in her heart.

"Oil extraction is prohibited! Human beings will be trapped in their own cocoon!"

"Stop oil extraction immediately! Protect the earth's environment!"

An excited voice came from the center of the booth, and Fujimaru Tatsuka frowned. Just when he was about to tell Van Gogh not to be excited, he found that Van Gogh gradually disappeared into the crowd.

"Wait for Van Gogh!"

Without thinking too much, in order to prevent Van Gogh from doing outrageous things in public, Tachika Fujimaru immediately joined the crowd.

You must know that not far from the National Gallery is the London Museum, and in the London Museum are the Clock Tower and the Albion ruins.