Cartoonist Code

If it was a girl who was always seventeen years old in Gensokyo, it would not be a candle on a cake, but a cake on a candle.

In order not to be rolled over the keyboard in the face, so there is not much discussion here.

"Happy birthday, blowing snow, congratulations on you being one year older and joining the industry of old women."

A black line appeared on the head of the snow blowing white, ironically.

"Don't forget, I am one year older, you are also one year older, I am younger than you, and when I was beautiful, you were already a yellow-faced woman."

This mother-daughter pair is simply incredible. Dongfang Ming usually doesn't dare to interject. The way the mother and daughter get along is very much like best friends who hurt each other.

"That's not necessarily true. Your mother can always be beautiful. When we go out, others think we are sisters."

Mrs. Bai was smiling like a flower, and the smell of gunpowder filled the air.

"Cough cough, stop arguing, the candles will be melted."

As the head of the family, Mr. Bai Shang still has weight in his words, although not necessarily when he is in bed.

"Well, I want to make a wish." If the candle is gone, it is not easy to make a wish.

Mrs. Bai turned off the lights, and only candlelight remained in the dark room.

"Make a wish, remember to close your eyes and don't say it."

"I know." Bai Shang Chuixue shrugged, Ming Jiang emphasized that she thought she was a husky, how could she not know this common sense.

"Mother Chuixue Xu is getting younger and more beautiful."

"Okay, it's impossible!" Shirakami Fukiyue, who was concentrating on her wish, almost didn't react, saying the old witch's words.

"Don't make trouble!" Mr. Baishang grabbed his wife and held down the restless her. This person likes to tease Blizzard when he plays, and he doesn't even look like a mother.

Wish, wish, wish.

Baishang Chuixue looked at Dongfang Ming who was sitting across from him, closed his eyes, and folded his hands together to make a wish.

[Hope to be with Mingjiang forever, forever, um, forever, whether it's this life, the next life, or the next life... It's best to keep the gender the same, emmmmm, there is no problem with changing the two, both Girls are no problem, they are all boys... I hope they both look good, Mingjiang is best weak...]

Dongfang Ming shuddered suddenly. He had an illusion just now that someone planned to sell his soul to the demon Lucifer. Or is he too inspired? There should be no such creatures in this world.

Could there be a problem with the fox's wish?

Under the candlelight, Bai Shang Fuxue, who made a wish, still had his eyes closed, but there was a rippling smile on his face.

That's right, it was a strange wish from this fox.

This kind of thing can happen through time travel. Dongfang Ming does not believe that metaphysics is impossible. First, he tried to complain about the little fox at home, and then asked if the little fox at home was sneezing, and she answered "Yes".

The metaphysics of this world exists.

Baishang Chuixue opened his eyes, and the first sentence was to ask Dongfang Ming.

"Mingjiang, do you know what wish I made?"

"I want to be a fox."

"No, I don't want to become a fox, no, my wish is not to become a fox."

"That's why I don't want to become a fox, Chuixue Meow." Mrs. Baishang couldn't help teasing the cat again. Her daughter was so cute that she couldn't help but want to bully.

"No, I'm a fox! My wish is not to become a fox, but..."

I was shocked to realize that I wanted to say my wish, and Baishang Fuxue shut up, and it would not work if I said my wish.

"What is it?"

Laughing like an old fox, Mrs. Baishang rubbed hard against Chuixue's face, "Tell me what it is."

"I refuse. I like to say 'no' to self-righteous people."

In Dongfang Mingna, she learned a lot of strange words.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, eat cake, especially you."

Mr. Bai Shang grabbed the back collar of his wife's clothes, dragged her away, and held her down abruptly. Just now, he was accidentally freed.

If only the handcuffs in the house could be used, she could be handcuffed, but unfortunately the key is in Baixue, and these strange props are all used by her.

Since elementary school...

I will cry if I continue……

Speaking of which, Bai Shang's family doesn't sing birthday songs.

It was a bit unexpected to get the cake Dongfang Ming, and yes, how could adults sing Happy Birthday, and suddenly he felt that it was wrong, and Mrs. Bai Shi couldn't agree with common sense.

Fortunately, the little fox's mother is not normal, and the father is normal. If both parents have a wonderful style of painting, the little fox's painting style may also be very strange.

Maybe in the future, it's not a clear little fox, but the style of the queen of the country, the French woman who doesn't speak French.

The picture is too beautiful to imagine.

Desserts, Dongfang Ming, are not very fond of, including cakes. Although he likes milk, he does not like cream. He does like fruits and chocolates on the cakes.

The problem is that he can't eat these two things alone, and the fruit he can get is only a little bit.

...

After eating the cake and chatting for a while, Dongfang Ming said goodbye, and Bai Shangchuixue went to see him off the door.

"Fukiyuki really likes him, just like I liked you back then."

"Well, yes." Even if Mr. Baishang was reluctant to admit it, he had to nod his head. Fubuki really liked him.

But if Bai Xue likes him to the extent that it is impossible, this woman is a woman who wants to push him back and succeed, and the handcuffs are the key to preventing him from escaping.

"Have you thought about the past?"

Mrs. Bai Xia came to her husband and kissed her face.

"No..." Mr. Bai Shang denied.

"How could it not be, with your black face, I knew that you must have remembered things from the past, how about it, the more you think, the more speechless, do you think that if you can endure the temptation of that figure, you will not come to my house. The dead house is really deceiving."

"..."

fuck! Did the dead house eat your rice? Why do you say that?