Yukinoshita Yukino nodded.

Afterwards, the two seemed to have no other topics to talk about, and the scene fell into silence.

"I'm in a good mood tonight."

Fujimiyazhi suddenly stood up, stretched and said, "Go back to sleep."

"..."

Yukinoshita Yukino was a little silent, then nodded.

She experienced the feeling of a little bird swimming in Rikka. Even when she wanted to sit with Fujimiya Ori for a while, he would always leave inexplicably.

Whenever you want to get close to him, as long as you get close to a certain distance, he will suddenly leave.

Every time.

"Goodbye."

Fujimiya Ori said something and then walked towards the dark place. Yukinoshita Yukino looked at his slightly lonely back and lowered her head to look at the cat.

"Under the snow..."

Suddenly, Fujimiya Ori shouted.

"Ok?"

Yukinoshita Yukino raised her head and saw Fujimiya Ori turning to stare at him. His eyes focused on the dark night and fell on the girl, as if he was telling something softly.

"……never mind."

Fujimiya Ori left.

……

The end is coming...

The end is coming.

The end is coming!

Fujimiya Ori thought about something inexplicable, opened the door and walked in. In the living room, Prince Yu and Yukihira were wearing gray and black robes, dancing weirdly, as if they were holding some cult ritual.

"Oh? Do you have dinner?"

Fujimiya Ori didn't care about the dress or behavior of the two people at all. This was the confidence that long-term sacrifices brought to him. He often performed this kind of cult ritual.

"It's not time for dinner yet."

Prince Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, Aori, after our Furano kisses finish this weight loss exercise, I will go get you dinner."

"Is this weight loss exercise?"

Fujimiya Ori took one look at Yukihira's twisting movements and felt that it would not have any effect on losing weight.

Fujimiya knew that this must be another demon summoning ritual that Yukihira found on an unknown external website, and even told Prince Yu that it was weight loss gymnastics, and tricked her into doing it together.

"Forget it, I'm not in a hurry, you can just do it."

Fujimiya Ori waved his hand indifferently. No bandage man joined in to summon the devil?How could it be possible?

"Azhi, do you want to do it together?"

Prince You stopped singing and asked with a smile: "It's very fun~"

"I can't. I don't need to lose weight."

Fujimiyazhi glanced at Prince Yu and said, "I don't think you need to lose weight."

"No, I've gained two pounds recently."

Prince You shook his head vigorously, and then went back to work seriously.

"Two catties?"

Fujimiya was stunned for a moment, thinking that my weight would probably fluctuate by two kilograms after eating a big meal.

It’s really incomprehensible for girls to be so obsessed with their bodies.

"Oh, right."

Fujimiya Ori suddenly thought of what it was, and said to Prince Yu, "UOG."

"Nani?"

Prince Yu didn't look back and imitated Yukihira's movements attentively.

"You can come to my room later."

Fujimiyazhi said something and went into the house.

"boom."

The sound of a door closing.

"..."

The body of You Zixiang stagnated, and his whole figure seemed to be motionless under a restraining spell, and his little face was as red as a ripe tomato.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Yukihira Furano looked at Prince Yu with strange eyes, and said in a strange way: "I really don't want to poke him~ He's going to turn over your brand~"

Prince Yu Yu quickly reached out and covered Yukihira Furano's mouth. His pretty face was so red that he could bleed, and his head was so low that he almost buried it in his chest.

"What else are you doing~"

Yukihira Furano took away the hand that was gagging and said, "I have some sex underwear over there, so hurry up and put it on."

"You're the only one who talks too much..."

Prince You praised the song and muttered something like a little beast, but he got off the ceremony stage.

You really shouldn’t do it, after all, there’s no rush to lose weight.

I'm a little hot. Let's take a bath...

Chapter 45 Don’t be unhappy

Fujimiya sat in the room for a while, lay on the bed for a while, and browsed the decompressed video, but she didn't see Prince Yu come in yet, so she almost fell asleep on the bed in a daze.

While half asleep and half awake, Fujimiyazhi heard the quarrel between the two people coming from the door.

"How can you fit something of your size?"

"Prince You, you bastard, you actually betrayed me!"

The loud sound woke Fujimiya from her sleep, and she sat up in confusion, only to see Prince Yu standing at the door singing happily, and turned around to close the door.

"Azhi..."

Prince You lowered his head and whispered: "I'm coming."

Her hands were behind her back, and her fingers were intertwined into a complex mess, just like her shy heart.

"It came so slowly, I almost fell asleep."

Fujimiya woke up, opened and closed her mouth and started to accuse people.

"sorry…"

You Zixiang bit his pink lips and said in a delicate voice: "I just went to take a shower."

"Oh, I took a shower."

Fujimiya nodded and saw Prince Yu still standing at the door, wondering: "Why are you standing so far away? Come over to the bed."

"…You are so impatient,"

Prince You's heart skipped a beat. After squirming twice, he slowly came to the bed, sat down on the bed, took the quilt and covered himself with it.

She took out a small plastic container from her pocket and placed it on the bedside table.

"This is…"

Fujimiya Ori took one look, and suddenly his face was blank.

"Last time... the three of us were all drugged, it was useless..."

Prince You's singing voice was so low that it didn't sound like he was speaking to others, but like he was talking to the air.

"Uh…"

Fujimiya Ori didn't know what to say and could only nod.

The blush on Prince You's face became even heavier, like the beautiful sunset under the sunset.

"Where's Yukihira?"

Fujimiya Ori asked next.

"Too…"

Prince You lowered his head and his voice became softer.

"Uh…"

Fujimiya Ori's mood is a bit complicated. He is destined to be lonely and should not have any connection with the word "descendants".

"Well... well, forget it."

Fujimiya spread her hands casually, revealing the true nature of the bandage.

There is reproductive isolation between people with bandages ~ so I won’t recognize it.

"Well…"

Seeing Fujimiya Ori's strange reaction, Prince Yu obviously thought wrongly. His face turned red as if he was about to bleed, and he said in a voice as quiet as a mosquito: "If you don't like it, then there's no need."

After saying that, she took back the small things on the bedside table.

Fujimiya Ori: "..."

I really don't like it, I mean sex.

"Prince You..."

Fujimiya's expression was a little complicated and lonely, and she sat a little closer to Prince Yu: "Do you like me?"

"Eh?"

Prince You was stunned for a moment, then he puffed up his cheeks angrily and said, "I'm going to get angry when you say something like this. If I don't like you, how could I do it with you?"

"Weren't you drugged at that time?"

Oriichi Fujimiya.

"It has nothing to do with that."

Prince You's voice rose a little: "And I was sober at that time. I accept whatever happens after that. It's my own choice."

You made the wrong choice.

Fujimiya Ori thought.

"that…"

Fujimiya scratched his head, sighing and feeling hopeless. Various emotions appeared on his face. Pride, sadness, relief, and bitterness were mixed together. This was the first time that Prince Yu saw a bandage. There can be so many emotions on the face, it's as if these bandages have been endowed with magic, reflecting the owner's heart like a mirror.

"Prince You..."

Fujimiya Ori looked at the girl in front of him and whispered a word with pleading eyes and pleading tone.

He said: "Can you not like me..."

For a moment, Prince You's heart seemed to be held tightly by a big hand. Great sourness and grievance filled her whole body, and her heart began to hurt slowly, and she almost cried.

Fujimiya Ori always used a commanding and commanding tone to make requests to herself. This was the first time that she spoke to herself in a requesting manner, but she refused her confession.

"Azhi..."

Prince You forced himself to calm down, but he still couldn't hide the crying in his words: "Do you hate me?"

"No,"

Fujimiya Ori shook his head: "I don't hate you."

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