Participating in the Arima Commemoration counts as a success

"I don't care about you. This is just my obligation as a classmate."

Admire Orihime folded her hands, turned her face away, and said seriously.

Legend would have believed it if it weren't for the blush on her cheeks.

"Yes, yes, Aiori was just fulfilling her obligations as a classmate," Legend joked, and then sighed, "However, he was still severely scolded."

It was obviously for their sake.

"you deserve it."

Admiring Orihime replied without thinking.

"what?"

"Since we are friends like family, I definitely want you to be happy and healthy, but you don't care about their feelings at all. What will they think if you get hurt for them?"

Adoring Orihime folded her hands and admonished.

"..."

Admiring Orihime, are you sober?

Legend was speechless for a moment.

"Whether it's a friend or a family member, as someone who cares about you, your safety and happiness are what they expect, right? It's terrible to make your friends worried because of your own problems. Just thinking about it is terrible. You should express your gratitude to them. They should apologize."

Adoring Orihime said this with a cold face.

"...I thought you were on my side, Aizhi."

Would you like to see what you are talking about?

"...Why do you feel that way?"

He admires Orihime without knowing why.

"Because I feel sorry for them."

There was no trace of frivolity in Legend's words.

"Isn't that worse? You want to say that you are atoning for your guilt and hurting yourself? Don't be kidding. This is just to satisfy your selfishness. You haven't even thought about what they think! "

I don't know why, Aimu Orihime feels a little angry.

"...You are right. It seems that I have never thought about their thoughts. I just do what I think is right."

Legend stood up, walked to the edge of the observation deck, held on to the railing, and looked down at the scenery.

There was no usual smile on her face, and she stood there quietly.

The cool night breeze blew her long hair, and her golden hair seemed to sparkle under the twinkling stars in the sky and the neon lights of the city in the distance.

The beauty is a bit dreamy.

"Ai Zhi?"

"Huh? Ahem, what did you just say?"

Adoring Orihime coughed slightly to hide her embarrassment.

"I said, maybe I should really reflect on myself."

The legend looked back and spoke softly.

"You really should reflect."

The amorous look back at her scared Orihime, who quickly closed her eyes to calm her mind and confirmed with a guilty conscience.

"You're right, haha. It's right to find someone to talk to. Thank you, Aizhi."

The man's tone was soft and gentle. Even if he admired Orihime with her eyes closed, he could imagine that she must be wearing an extremely beautiful smile now.

She didn't even dare to open her eyes.

"Also, Aizhi, since you can understand this truth, I suggest you also reflect on it."

The sound is from far to near.

"Reflect on what?"

Admiring Orihime, who was still suppressing the distracting thoughts in her heart, asked instinctively.

"Love weaves your own behavior."

A whisper-like whisper and a slightly warm breath came to my ears.

Admiring Orihime, she opened her eyes.

That alluring face occupied all his sight, and the beautiful purple pupils seemed to be sparkling - like stars.

Admiring Orihime, she has never realized the so-called beauty so deeply.

This shocked her so much that she was completely unable to move at the moment.

"Since you, Aizhi, have lectured me, you should also reflect on your behavior. Really, I obviously came to you, Aizhi, for comfort, but I ended up getting lectured again."

But don't hate it.

The beauty in front of her didn't seem to be aware of the distance between the two. She complained jokingly, and then seemed to suddenly think of something.

She stretched out her hand to lift up the bangs of Orihime, completely ignoring her dull expression, and kissed her forehead gently.

"Just think of it as a thank you gift. Thank you, Aizhi."

After the kiss, Golden Legend stepped back gracefully and winked playfully.

"Then that's it for tonight, good night, Aizhi."

He left with a relieved step without any regret.

Only the admiring Orihime, who was completely down, was left sitting there blankly until the end of the night.

Chapter 306 Qianming represents the best in the world!

"I am back."

The Golden Legend, who had gone through some wonderful mental journeys, returned home humming a ditty.

Putting on his house slippers at the entrance, Legend looked up strangely.

"Strange? Qianming didn't complain that he was hungry at this time? Was he asleep?"

When Legend comes back late, Representative Qianming will rush to the entrance to shout that he is hungry, just like a housekeeper dog upon hearing his master’s return.

"...I have a bad feeling."

How do you say something?

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

So Legend narrowed his eyes and walked to the living room with a cautious attitude.

Well, no one was seen in the living room, on the sofa or on the TV.

"..."

This clearly means that it is impossible to sleep in the room.

Eliminating all possibilities, there is only one answer left.

"My kitchen!"

Golden Legend immediately ran to the kitchen.

bump!

"!?!?!"

When I opened the kitchen door, I saw Representative Qianming hurriedly holding a fire extinguisher.

Representative Qianming turned his head when he heard the sound of opening the door, with cold sweat on his forehead.

She looked at the messy kitchen and then at Legend standing at the door of the kitchen. She put the fire extinguisher behind her and stepped forward to block Legend, trying to cover the messy scene with her body that did not look strong.

"Ah ha, legend, you are back."

"...Representative Qianming, I need an explanation."

Legend's voice was cold, as cold as your mother calling out your full name when she was angry.

"...explain what?"

Representative Qianming’s eyes wandered, trying to get through.

"what have you done?"

"...Hey?!"

Qianming represents Qi Luo Xing, sticking out her tongue and raising her head.

A palm covered the expression endorsed by the same style of Fengshen who needed a beating.

"Is this your last word?"

"It hurts, it hurts!! My head, my head is going to split!!!"

Representative Qianming began to struggle.

But she is just a pitiful, weak and helpless Triple Crown racehorse girl. How can she escape the clutches of the Golden Legend?

Then, accompanied by tragic wails, Representative Qianming became silent.

……

"...That's too much. You actually dealt such a harsh hand to the lovely senior Qianming. Legend, you don't love me anymore, eh eh eh."

After the fight, Representative Qianming pretended to cry while being forced to clean up the kitchen.

"You should thank me for not killing me. Huh, you saved your life, Representative Qianming."

Golden Legend snorted disdainfully.

"Ha, little legend is really boring. Shouldn't you comfort me at this time?"

Qianming pursed her lips in dissatisfaction.

"So do you want comfort or dinner?"

Take your pick, if you want comfort, you're out of dinner.

"Sorry I was wrong!"

Representative Qianming immediately lowered his noble head.

"Move quickly, really..."

Legend thought quietly while cleaning up the remnants of the fire extinguisher.

"Yes yes yes~"

Representative Qianming replied weakly.

"By the way, why do you want to cook today?"

Legend asked curiously.

Don’t blame Golden Legend for his curiosity.

We all know what kind of temperament Qianming represents. Usually he either orders takeout or goes out to eat what he wants, or he eats at school or goes out for a big meal with the old people in the student union (referring to old drivers, cuckolds and Rudolf). .

If you really don’t want to go out or order takeout, you usually heat up those packaged frozen foods.

After the Golden Legend arrived, it was even worse. He would rather wait for the Legend to come home late than try to do it himself.

Such a free lazy dog ​​actually entered the kitchen today, what a surprise.

"Uh, um, ah, this..."

Representative Qianming’s eyes began to drift and he tried to excuse himself.

"uh-huh?"

But who is Golden Legend? As a cohabitant and half-guardian (erroneously), he has taken care of this disabled person for more than a year. To put it bluntly, Qianming represents Qian Ming’s transformation. Legend can know whether she is pg itchy and wants to be scratched or hand. When the pressure is numb, switch to the other side.

No one understands Representative Qianming (showing hands) better than me.