Zongman: It's not my fault to become a vampire, is it?

Toyosaki?Zong Wu Gao?Peak of the original?

After a little searching, I found no one with the same name.

Thinking about her chin, is it true that only this little girl is special in this world?

Glancing at the loveless Izayoi on the ceiling, An Xue thought for a while, let's put her down to have a look.

Swish-

boom--

Suddenly break the holding magic, and the fragile rope breaks.

The girl's body suddenly fell and bounced on the soft bed.

"Wow! Wow~"

After playing a few times, the girl let out a mournful cry.

Suddenly the shackles on his body were loosened, and Izayoi found that the quilt that originally bound him had been loosened.

? !

Sitting up suddenly, Izayoi was shocked, he was let go?

"Big...big guy...?"

The untied girl dared not move at all.

Izayoi has already discovered that, in a sense, he is really very weak (physical quality).

"Um.."

An Xue responded lightly, didn't say anything to her, but left it aside.

tick-tick

tick-

The clock rang lightly, and the time passed by every minute and every second.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on the girl's forehead.

An Xue supported the side of his face with the back of his hands, and leaned against the chair quietly looking at the notebook on the table.

Thoughts began to diverge.

"Zhan Chi and Sword Art Online's dramas disappeared? '

An Xue just tried to search for dramas in which she has been to the world.

Obviously, everything disappeared, even the discs disappeared without a trace.

Try to figure out a finger.

An Xue feels that there are so many dramas in the world, and there will always be differences, so there is nothing to be found through such investigations.

Thought interruption.

An Xue glanced at Shiliuye who was sitting upright beside the bed.

"Sakuya, pour me a pot of tea."

Pointing to the table, An Xue spoke.

! !

Izayo Sakuya was startled suddenly, and she who was in a daze just now was suddenly awakened.

"Yes!"

He patted his skirt in a hurry, jumped off the bed, and looked for the tea set in the bedroom.

jingle--

After running around for a while, Izayo came running over with a pot of hot tea.

Hu~hu~

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Izayoi brought the tea to the table.

suck~

It's not bad to raise your hand to drink tea.

As expected of a professional maid.

An Xue raised his eyebrows, just about to say it was too hot.

递~

Izayoi picked up another tray from the side.

There are various tea sets on the tray.

Black tea, green tea, yellow tea, all kinds of temperature are complete.

An Xue:?

The corners of the mouth twitched.

"not bad..."

Putting down the teacup, An Xue rubbed his nose in embarrassment.

Sakuya: Hey~

Knowing that this guy likes to bully people, Izayoi made several preparations.

He hummed twice, originally he was a little worried that An Xue would be difficult to serve.

But now Izayoi felt that he was thinking too much.

There is no one who punishes her just because she doesn't follow his will.

It shouldn't be the kind of perverted master or Frankenstein, right?

The girl with a stern face stood beside An Xue with a serious face, as if she had really become An Xue's personal maid.

———Time Mother stirs up the annual rings——

The next day—

early morning-

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"Master~"

A small call surrounds the ears.

An Xue suddenly felt his nose itch, as if someone was tapping the tip of his nose.

"Master~ Wake up~"

Sixteen nights did not dare to shout loudly.

He could only be woken up with a soft voice and tickling the tip of his nose.

"Ok?"

An Xue opened her eyes, and saw the little maid who was hired yesterday, standing beside her dryly, looking at her.

Pick up the mobile phone that was configured yesterday and turn on the screen.

06: 30 ...

Although the little maid called her master very cool.

But looking at the time, the mood is not good all of a sudden.

"Why did you wake me up so early~"

Rubbing his head, An Xue shook the quilt covering his body.

If the other party didn't give him a perfect explanation, the quilt and the ceiling might be with her all day long.

trembling--

The shark look in An Xue's eyes did not hide it.

Especially the palms of his stroking the quilt, all of which hinted at her to explain quickly.

"Miss Hui Ye wakes up so early every day!"

Shrinking his head, Izayo had only been Kaguya's personal maid for a few days.

I used to do housework or something.

How would she know when to wake someone up!

"Kaguya...?"

The palm touching the quilt suddenly paused.

An Xue turned on the phone and checked the calendar.

Monday is the day of class.

Casting a glance, Izayoi lowered his head and tapped his toes on the floor.

"Don't call me so early in the future."

An ambiguous sentence.

An Xue rolled over and got out of bed.

I don't know if Hayasaka has solved it.

----Transitions----

Get up - change clothes - wash.

With a slumped face, Shinomiya Kaguya completed the necessary process every morning.

"Hayasaka~"

Kaguya, who was sitting at the dining table, suddenly said, "Why do I feel that you are different?"

Suspicious eyes drifted towards Hayasaka, wondering if it was her illusion.

She felt that Hayasaka had become taller, and her capital had also increased a little.

"Uh?"

Hayasaka followed Kaguya's line of sight and looked down at his capital.

"Has there been any changes?"

His face turned red a little: "It should be your hallucination!"

Hayasaka said with a serious face, very sure.

Um....

I don't believe it at all~

Kaguya was turning around, and Hayasaka had changed so much in just a few days.

She suddenly thought of the words of the self-proclaimed sedative messenger the night before yesterday.

"Ms. Hayasaka violated the rules of my teaching and wanted to travel through different worlds...."

Gritting her teeth, Kaguya still didn't ask Hayasaka directly, she wanted to wait for Hayasaka to take the initiative to mention it to her!

The silent breakfast time passed by, and Kaguya also packed up and prepared to go to school.

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rustling --

The bouncing girl is carrying her schoolbag and preparing to go to the classroom.

Hurrah-bang--