On rainy days, she was not in the woods, under the eaves, in a trash can, or some remote place, but in the house enjoying the warmth.

If this continues...will he become weak?

Looking at the focused white-haired young man in front of her, Matricika was suddenly a little scared. He was still young now, but in the future, when his white hair would no longer be shiny, his skin would become wrinkled, and his beautiful red eyes would become as cloudy as hers. …

Would he still be as peaceful as he was now with an immortal?

They had only met today, and they shouldn't have had such a strong friendship, but Mary couldn't help but think wildly.

Xidi, can you still be like this in the future?

The coral-colored girl had the urge to turn around and run away. She wanted to keep this rainy day in her memory, recall it every day, and never forget it...

"Um……"

Xidi was lost in thought, mobilizing his magic power to perform subtle operations. Maybe it was because he had not found a place to fire a smooth magic cannon during this period. He had accumulated more magic power, and the operation was a bit sluggish. He subconsciously revealed his horns and tail.

Wagging his tail, the magic flowed again.

He didn't see that the look in the girl's eyes became incredible.

The main organ that assists in stabilizing magic power is the horns, and the tail is incidental, dangling leisurely, just like some people shake their legs. Xidi also has such small movements, and she is more focused when doing it.

"Click-"

The magic power stagnated for a moment.

Xi Di lowered her head silently and looked at the girl who quietly came over and squatted on the ground. She raised her thin white tail in embarrassment.

"Sorry, because it looks a bit like a cat..."

This time Hidi accepted her apology.

"Give me your tail."

"Can it still be installed?"

She looked shocked, hesitated, and touched Xi Di's butt with her tail.

"Forget it."

Another one grew out of Xi Di and continued to dangle.

"That one will disappear soon. If you want to touch it, you have to touch it as soon as possible."

I don’t understand how anyone could be interested in tails, not just Irena, but also this guy.

"Xiao Xidi, is it a dragon?"

"Well, that's it. What's wrong?"

"No, it's okay," the girl said with a relaxed expression, "Xiao Xidi is a dragon, which is pretty good."

"Don't call me that, I'm an adult already."

"Don't look at me like this, I'm an old aunt."

"No, I think it's grandma."

Matryshka bit her tail and went away to cry.

……

Irena is confronting the cat.

The building here is close to the place where officials work. In Maomao's perception, the whole world is the soil of the cat, and the shore of the soil is the minister of the cat. The vassal of the vassal is the vassal of the cat. Of course, this is also the territory of the cat.

Their sense of territory is not that strong, but it is raining today, and this cat named Snowball is a treasure in the eyes of officials. Cats often do things that take advantage of human power.

Irena has a serious expression. She is also a cat, a foreign cat.

It seems that there is only room for one cat under this roof.

"Meow--"

The two white shadows fought together, and Irena relied on her large size and understanding of cats to successfully... take all the cats' attacks.

After a while, she retreated while covering her bloody hands.

Matryshka, who was holding her tail while studying, came out and saw the white cat's eyes lit up, curling its tongue like it was calling a dog:

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Still wagging his tail.

Cats cannot refuse such a slender, wandering thing, and in Little Snowball's sense tube, that thing is still entangled with a scent that is very attractive to cats.

"Meow!"

It pounced.

Irena took a look.

Everyone has it, but I can’t get it?

"wait for me!"

She ran into the house in small steps, and after a while, she ran out holding her tail and rubbing her red forehead.

She went directly over and pulled it out. Xi Di, who was concentrating, never paid attention to the familiar smell, but when she pulled out the tail too quickly, a strange itching feeling spread all the way up from the tail bone, making him feel like a cat with fried hair.

So the mischievous junior sister was so happy that her forehead collapsed.

"Look at me, look at me!"

Hard work must come with a price. At this distance, Irena put on a mask. She was sure to seduce the cat today.

"Here, here." Of course Matlishka would not admit defeat.

"Come to me!"

"Meow!"

……

"Ah haha, I haven't exercised for a long time. I didn't expect that I couldn't beat a cat."

"Ah! Ahh!"

Irena, who had forgotten her allergies, was bursting into tears, while the heartless guy was still laughing.

"Ah Sneeze! Go in...get some medicine. If you are scratched by a cat, you need to deal with it quickly."

"No, I'll be fine."

She raised her hand, and the wrist that had just been scratched by the cat's claws became white and intact again.

"You see, if you cut it like this, it will heal quickly."

The sharp knife cut open the wrist, and the wound healed before the blood dripped.

Irena, who couldn't stand it anymore, took out her handkerchief and wiped it, then used the back side to clean her hands. After wiping her hands, she thought about it and threw it away - so that next time she could use the excuse of "lost the handkerchief" from her senior brother. Take his there.

And it does make people feel dirty when it's stained with blood.

"Just say it, why do you need to demonstrate? Doesn't it hurt?"

"Does it hurt...just kidding, it hurts a lot."

The immortal girl said this and laughed again.

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Matricika had traveled a lot and had shown her physique to many people, but this was the first time someone asked her if it hurt when she cut her fingers open.

Until nightfall, my mood was as light as riding the wind.

……

"Oh~ you guys sleep together."

At the dinner table, the undead, who had not eaten properly for a long time, looked a little ugly when eating. Her petite cheeks were covered with food residue. She seemed to enjoy chatting with others during such a relaxing time. Finally, the topic turned to the issue of room allocation at night. .

They probably didn't expect that Xidi would bring two people with him, and there are only two guest rooms here. Of course, Xidi sleeps with his junior sister, even if there are three rooms.

Matricika likes to talk, but she is also measured. For example, she has been curiously asking about the way Xi Di and Irena get along, but she has never been precise about the names of senior brothers and junior sisters.

"Hey, can you tell Matryshka? Do you hug each other when you sleep? Do you drool?"

"In this weather, it's nice to have someone to hold on to."

"Do little Irena and little Xidi do strange things?"

"Well, Matricika saw it. Little Hidi brought it to little Irena before she even reached out her hand to eat it. I'm so envious..."

The tone of her words became strange, reminding Xi Di of the time in Clock Village when she was surrounded by Aunt Eleanor's best friends asking questions.

"Mary, eat."

He pushed the bread stiffly.

This guy has a strange characteristic, maybe because he has lived a long time and yet does not understand much. When talking to people, he has a... well, adaptive aura of acquaintance, and he feels like he can add a few words to any topic.

Matricika obediently closed her mouth.

How should I put it, when this kind of thing was pointed out, there was a very strange sense of shame, and Miss Irena blushed slightly.

At the same time, there is a strange feeling of refreshment.

Most people like to show off, and Miss Irena, who can line up two lines of self-praising sentences every time she writes in her diary, is certainly no exception. She even has a desire to show off even more than the average person.

Some people like to show off their money, others like to show off their talents, but for Irena, the thing she deserves to show off most is besides her senior brother, is there anything else?

The so-called "show of affection" is probably like this.

Ahem, cough, cough, I can't say it, I can't say it.

Just thinking about it, Irena couldn't hide her smile.

No, she worked so hard, endured for so long, thought about it day and night, and was frightened. Why can't she show off the results she finally reaped?

It's a pity that the senior brother is a thin-skinned person, otherwise Irena would have to pull Mary and say, "Please give me more." She likes to hear this.

"And Irena..."

Xidi turned around and looked at the junior sister next to her who was sitting upright with the corners of her mouth raised, giving off a complacent look. She silently stretched out her hand to brush her face and pressed it down.

"Be a little more careful."

In the past, he would have said a few words, but recently his mentality has changed from the perspective of a "parent". A mother can easily find a lot of faults in her daughter, but a boy in love will of course look at his girlfriend as cute as she sees him. .

Looking at the interaction between the two, Matricika laughed happily.

She is also the type who feels happy when she looks at other people's happiness, even if there are some things she has never owned.

That night, under the teasing eyes of the pink-haired girl, Irena pulled her senior brother into the bedroom with her chest raised and her head raised.

……

Xidi's travel time is not long, but for ordinary people, it is still a long time. After all, it is rare to see anyone traveling here and there for several years. Even for jobs such as caravans and messengers, the route is very long. It's relatively fixed, so Xidi thinks she has some knowledge.

Magicians are a different kind of existence. People who don't fit in with others will always attract each other. Even among magicians with lots of weirdos, it's rare to see someone like Matryshka. She seems to be pursuing something. , and it seems that he doesn’t care about anything and has no expectations for the world or himself.

If he hadn't always pretended to be optimistic, the negative emotions in that person's heart would probably be enough to make mushrooms grow around him.

Matricka claims to be an incompetent person who has little knowledge and has lived a hundred years in vain, but it is not the case when talking about the changes in customs in certain areas, some remote but interesting countries, some skills in life, and In terms of clothing and grooming, she can speak clearly.

"Isn't Matlishka amazing?"

After discussing her outfits with her, Irena praised her. As a qualified traveler, Irena cannot say that she doesn’t have clothes. She can only say that she sometimes has them. When is it specific...if her mother or senior brother is there? when.

This is exactly the same as Fran.

When traveling, she always wears a black robe, occasionally replenishes her clothes, and also takes all the suggestions from the waiter. She has always been troubled by these problems, and she feels that she has gained a lot after talking with Matryshka.

"Matricika is not very powerful," the pink girl shook her head, with a faint smile on her face, "but I am very happy to be able to help little Irena."

"Yeah, let's be a little more confident." Irena moved a stool and sat in front of the window, blowing the hot coffee in front of the rainy scene. "Do you want to go shopping together when the weather is nice?"

Theoretically, there shouldn't be so much rain in this season, but the falling rain still has no intention of stopping. It falls endlessly, with autumn rain and cold, and the accumulated water with dead leaves floating outside the courtyard makes people feel unhappy. .

No, they don't have to work and sit and wait for food. The gangster duo is still very happy.

"Okay."

There was a brisk response from behind, and a muttered "meow~". Irena felt something gently brushing the back of her neck. This feeling was——

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