Funina, please let me steal your heart!

"I'm not afraid of cats stealing treasures, I'm afraid of cats stealing people's hearts, but some people don't even deserve to be stolen. That's right... I didn't buy a ticket."

At the same time, Miss Sally, the person who was impersonated, was also interviewed.

"I rushed back to Mondstadt overnight and told my mother about my situation. She said it was okay... She was proud of my recovery."

The shocking scandal in the industry told by her is being sorted out by our reporter...

This newspaper's reporter reiterates that no matter how beautiful the Phantom Thief White Cat looks or how well she plays the piano, she is a sinner who needs to be judged!

Please don't be fooled by her!

.............................

Every action of the White Cat Thief makes headlines.

The newspapers probably treat her like a treasure.

Because she is a self-propelled headline, wherever she is, there will be huge news. It is not surprising that she attracts the greed of others.

The greater the fame, the more trouble.

However, Kaito White Cat doesn't look like the type who would care.

Rather, she seemed to really not care about anything. She would steal if she wanted to and beat if she wanted to.

Exactly the same as a certain guy, Chizhi thought absentmindedly.

Ding-ling. The doorbell rang.

"Chizhizhi, here I come."

"Some guy" is coming.

Qianzhi sighed and put down the newspaper: "Sofa or chair, choose one."

Luna patted Chiori's leg.

"Then I choose Qianzhi's arms."

Qianzhi's expression remained unchanged: "There is no such option."

"Besides, you came at a bad time. I'm going to design a new costume next. You better be quiet, or I'll tie you to a chair."

"Put me aside? Isn't that a bit too much?"

"I do not care."

As soon as Qianzhi picked up the paper and pen, she felt her head sink.

One hand pinched her hairpin, gently took it off, and put it aside. A few unrestrained strands of hair fell down and brushed over her ears.

Then two hands pressed her hair, and the familiar weight pressed on her head again.

Needless to say who did it.

"It's so heavy, stop pressing my head." Qianzhi said in annoyance.

Luna buried her face in her hair, pinched her hair with both hands, and said in a muffled voice: "It's okay, I believe Qianzhi's neck is very strong and she won't get cervical spondylosis because of this."

"What is the basis?"

"You won't bow down to anyone."

Qianzhi said nonchalantly: "If you want to tell a joke, go tell it outside."

"You mean you want to take me out for dinner?"

"I didn't say that. I said I don't have time. Unlike you, a fat cat who comes here to sleep in every day, I have an order from the god of this country on hand."

Luna became interested: "The Water God wants you to customize clothes?"

"Correct."

Chizhi picked up a piece of paper and handed it to Luna above her head.

Luna didn't take it, but just read it out: "Requirement 1: It must be consistent with my noble status;"

“Requirement 2: Don’t highlight my body, but highlight my soul;”

“Requirement 3: Make me more noticeable wherever I am;”

“Requirement 4: It shouldn’t be too troublesome to put on;”

"Requirement 5: ..........................."

Luna exclaimed.

“That’s a lot to ask.”

Qianzhi smiled and said, "It's not a request that is difficult to achieve and understand, but if I want to be worthy of the god of a country, the designs I have come up with now are not good enough."

"So I need to focus, got it?"

"understood."

"If you understand, get off my head. It's so heavy." Qianzhi said in a low voice.

But Luna didn't go down and continued to bury her face in her hair.

The soft fragrance of hair fills the nose.

"It's okay, just think of it as an accessory. Take me with you, and your inspiration will flow out like a tide."

It seemed that she had no intention of coming down no matter what.

Qianzhi had no choice but to give up struggling. There were not many people who could make her give up her current plan, and Luna was one of them.

"what happened?"

"Ok?"

Qianzhi picked up the pen and drew casually on the paper.

"You're in more trouble today than ever before. What happened?"

Although she didn't like to use this word, Luna was indeed very clingy to her now.

If I don’t do something, I’ll probably be hanging on you wherever you go.

"Chiori."

"explain."

"I'm hungry."

Chizhi took a deep breath. Saying something like that while smelling her hair?

90: Quack, it’s Inazuma who values ​​his daughter the most!

"You said you were hungry while sucking someone's hair. Do you mean you want to eat me?" Chizhi asked bluntly.

"Yeah, Chiori looks delicious."

Chizhi turned around and grabbed Luna's face.

"Who do you think will eat who?" She pulled hard, causing Luna's face to deform as she wished.

"Of course I ate Chiori--"

Qianzhi changed her technique from pulling to clamping, squeezing Luna's red face with both hands.

"say it again?"

"Don't be so hasty as to resort to violence." Luna protested.

Qianzhi smiled and said, "What did you say? I didn't hear you. Say it again."

"I want to kiss your face."

Qian Zhi suppressed her smile and grabbed Luna's face and shook it back and forth: "It seems that your mind is not normal today. Let me help you shake it evenly."

When Luna felt a little dizzy, Chizhi finally stopped.

There was no way, if I ignored her she would definitely continue to harass me. Thinking of this, Qianzhi stood up from the table and picked up the hairpin again.

"Well, go eat if you're hungry. No matter what trouble you're in, it's always a good idea to eat first."

indeed so.

Luna nodded and squeezed Chiori's side.

Although she couldn't pinch the flesh accurately due to the thickness of her kimono, Chizhi still shook her body.

"What are you doing?" she glared.

"If you said it's always a good idea to eat first, then I'm curious if you've gained weight."

Qianzhi grabbed Luna's waist tightly: "I'm fine! Stop touching me all the time."

"Didn't you touch me too?" Luna said in pain.

"I can, but you can't."

"Wow, how shameless!"

Being called shameless, Chihiro just smiled and said, "Whatever you say."

"My face is thicker than the city wall."

"I've heard that a lot, I just don't care."

That's just shameless. Luna tactfully kept silent about it.

"So, are you going or not? If not, just eat something. I have some snacks here. Of course, don't eat on the sofa."

Qianzhi said this, taking the hairpin and trying to put it back on her hair.

But Luna pressed her hand down again the next second, then pressed down her shoulders, pushed Chizhi back into the chair, and then sat on her legs.

Qianzhi was not surprised at all, she just raised her head and asked: "Aren't you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Then don't talk nonsense."

"Well, I want to continue."

What should I continue with? This question flashed through Qianzhi's mind.

"Whatever, if you don't mind that guests might see you and rumors spread, gossip flying around, 'the popular star and the owner of Chiori-ya XXXX'" she sighed.

"XXXX?"

Luna brushed her fingertips across Qianzhi's eyebrows and chuckled, "What answer should I fill in the blanks of these four words?"

Qianzhi grabbed her fingers and said, "Who knows? I don't want to think about this kind of question."

"I don't mind, do you?"

Qianzhi let go of her hand as if nothing had happened and started checking Luna's clothes.

No damage, very good.

"Chiori?"

"how?"

"do you mind?"

I have to answer.

Qianzhi snorted: "If you mind, I will throw you out and make you sit on the floor the second you sit on it."

"How cruel. But since you said you would let me do whatever I want, don't regret it."

Luna said, straightening her back and burying her face in Chiori's hair again.

No wonder she doesn't let me wear a hairpin.

Qianzhi thought absentmindedly, her warm breath falling on her hair, as if every breath was ruffling her hair.