Ugh.

The girl realized at a young age that some things cannot be changed no matter how hard she tries, she can only miss them.

While the oven was running on its own, she walked into the room and flipped through her past notes.

A carefully smoothed and well-preserved note fell out, and the girl was filled with emotion. This was proof that she and her friend had known each other, a note that agreed to meet in the future and exchange addresses...

Ok?

The note read: "No. XX, Wutian Park Street."

Where is this?

is here.

"Eh--"

The sound of exclamation spread far away.

"It's over, it's over, it's over..."

The girl ran around the house, getting ready to go out. After confirming the oven timer, she put on her clothes, opened the door and ran out.

"senior!"

……

"Wutian Apartment, it's so far from here."

Hidi walked from the place called Jimbocho where he lived before, and fortunately he met a few people dressed strangely - wearing turbans, cameras, and rolled-up posters inserted on both sides of their backpacks, which seemed to be used for autographs.

But they were very enthusiastic and mapped out the specific journey to get here. They also took him all the way to the station, introduced the tool called the tram, and taught him how to buy tickets, even though they kept saying "retro and cold". "Jiao Pai is so cute, so cute", Xidi would not deny their good deeds.

The only problem was that after explaining they were male, they just stood there as if they were petrified.

Hope people are okay.

"...The first building on the front, 303 on the second floor, the innermost side?"

After confirming both sides, Xidi knocked lightly on the door.

"excuse me."

No answer.

After waiting patiently for a while, Xidi guessed whether the child had gone out and tried to knock again.

The door opened.

The girl with messy blond hair had dark eyes.

"What?"

"Feel sorry……"

The person is wrong, but the address has been confirmed three or four times.

"Excuse me, Vinette, does Tsukinose Vinette April live here?"

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"Tsukinoze Vinette April...who is it..."

The blonde girl's slow brain started to work.

Under normal circumstances, her reaction would not be so slow.

He was once the No. 1 in the world, and although his "good character" with both good character and academic performance is no longer there, and his "study" has become somewhat neglected, he is still a high school student after all, at an age that is recognized by society as the time when ordinary people have the most knowledge in their lifetime, with a healthy mind and body. flexible.

Well, normally.

Look at this angel now: In the past, her neat and soft blond hair was hastily tied into a high ponytail, and the hair on both sides was carelessly brushed behind her ears. Now she may feel a little itchy, and she reaches out to scratch it without caring about the image.

Wearing an orange sportswear top, her voluptuous thighs were exposed to the air, exuding the smell of chicken juice-flavored potato chips. She was not wearing a skirt, let alone socks. She stepped on a place of questionable cleanliness with her bare feet and raised her foot. He stood up and poked his calf with his toes.

If you just look at her appearance, most people would think that she is probably not awake.

Actually no sleep.

She fought all night in [Valhalla] last night, fighting so diligently to save the country and its people...

Believe it or not.

"Who is it? Oh, I remembered it."

The chaotic brain still responded to the familiar pronunciation. The card in the visitor's hand was also her handwriting, although she couldn't remember when she wrote it.

"Vinai is my friend, you?"

"I received her help and made an appointment to meet today to express my gratitude."

Xidi looked away from the word "Innocent" on the door plate, raised his hand, and carried the fruits bought in the store on the road, the honeydew melons packed in gift boxes, and used a large banknote. Based on his understanding of the price of goods in this country, It is a gift that can express sincerity without being too excessive.

The other paper bag contains biscuits he made himself before. I wonder if the talisman suits the taste of the demons here.

But it's still a little strange. When she arrived at her friend's house, if the address was correct, did she get it wrong?I can't tell that the young lady also has a somewhat confused personality.

"Haha~" the blonde girl yawned, her gloomy eyes brightened a little, and she vaguely remembered something, "If you leave your thoughts behind, you can... forget it, make an appointment for Wei Nai to come here to see me at ten o'clock, Do you want to come in and wait? Or can I give you her address?"

Sober, but not completely sober.

As she said this, she did not take her eyes away from the gift.

Since the living expenses dropped from 140% of the highest level, ordinary angels, to the current 80%, and she got into the bad habit of spending money, her life has been insulated from things like fruits and snacks. Well, if you add potato chips and convenience Not if food counts as snacks.

The only way to access these things, apart from the care of the heavenly festivals, is through her demon friends.

Gee.

"Are all demons so polite?"

"I'm probably the only person I know."

"Let me tell you, if hell were filled with people like you and Vinay, they would be happier if they converted to Satan."

After the blonde girl finished pulling her hair, she grabbed the hem of her sports top and scratched her buttocks.

Xidi had no reaction at all when she was often exposed to girls dressed like this at home.

No one felt anything was wrong.

"Come in, it's a bit cold in the morning."

"It's annoying."

"Really, another devil is coming to my side...the rating is going to be low again."

She walked into the dark room on her own.

It's a little strange. This tone doesn't sound like a devil's self-criticism.

Xidi felt it carefully.

The dark and tired breath hit his face, and the devil's senses told him: this is laziness, and the product is very pure, so pure that it makes him a little bit intimidated.

It’s the instinctive resistance to seeing something bad.

If it were extracted, it would be enough to turn a diligent ordinary person into a teacher-like character. It would be too dangerous.

Walking into the room, mixed smells came out, and her pupils shrank slightly to adapt to the dark light. After seeing the indoor environment clearly, Xidi no longer had any doubts.

Everything in front of me fits the definition of "waste" and is a stereotype within the stereotype.

There are large and small piles of rubbish that emit suspicious smells in the entrance hall. It is awkward to walk into the house, and there are about seven and a half stacks of bedrooms, but you are embarrassed that you have no idea where to start.

The only thing that is lit in the room is a creature of this world called a laptop.

Textbooks, light novels, and comics were thrown in front of the messy bookshelf. The bed at the back was full of messy clothes from all seasons. Even underwear, a highly personal fabric, was openly thrown everywhere. There were even some clothes. A pair of underwear hung on the corner of the bed.

Unpacked drink bottles, potato chip bags, convenience food leftovers stacked like building blocks...

All of this had a huge mental impact on Xidi.

Uh, ah, after all, he is a demon. Although he is not born from evil thoughts like in his world, he is still in the same status as the demons in his side.

Racial habits, understand understand.

"Are you Belial?"

Xidi said the name of the demon that symbolized the original sin of sloth. No matter how you look at it, this is also the demonic realm of the sloth demon.

"what?"

The girl was fighting a bloody battle with the destroyers of the Kingdom of Valhalla. She was a little irritable and distracted her attention when she heard the strange demon in front of her say:

"If you don't mind, can I clean it up a little?"

She decided not to think about the question just now and nodded calmly.

"Um, please."

Normal angels like clean places. She is just too lazy to clean. Now that there is free labor, pie will fall from the sky. Thank God, thank this stranger, and thank Vinay.

Xidi, who has mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, can tolerate being messy for the time being, but it's early seven o'clock now, and if we have to wait here for two hours... idleness is idle anyway, right?

And I can't imagine entertaining guests here. If I don't tidy up, there won't even be a place to sit on the floor.

"By the way, you can call me Gabriel. My name in the world is Innocent Gabriel White."

"I am Hidi."

"Ah."

The girl snorted softly.

There is no last name, it is indeed the naming habit of ancient demons.

……

About 15 minutes passed.

Gabriel felt a little embarrassed.

Visibly to the naked eye, her room became tidy, just like the backpack that was organized with one click in the game.

The books are neatly arranged on the bookshelf according to the English order of the initial letters. The dust on the top of the cabinet and under the table is gently brushed away by the magic of the breeze, and the stains accumulated over time are also swept away. The last pile of garbage is burned away by the flames, and the ashes are scattered randomly. Pour into the trash can.

Please respect the garbage classification laws here!

And in this process, the help she gave was only a few dry words.

"There's a vacuum cleaner in the cupboard."

"That bag of potato chips is still edible..."

"There's only one night left, I can still do it if I work hard - I'm sorry!"

When the other party's dark red eyes looked over, Gabriel felt more terrifying than facing the principal of Angel Middle School.

How come a young lady who looks like Lafite is so aggressive in cleaning?The use of magic was all so subtle that it was difficult for her to understand.

Damn it, even the Mesozoic demon who was so down in the world that he needed Vinay's help is so strong. What kind of monster did my sister fight in the first place?

"Okay, there's just the last of the dirty stuff left."

The other party stopped.

Gabriel looked around, and everything she saw gave her a dreamy trance. She was even cleaner than when she first arrived. Why did the devil have such a strict definition of cleanliness?

"where?"

"you."

"Uh?"

"you."

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"Haha..."

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