Story of Longevity

It was late in the evening, carrying a lot of bags, an overworked star-carved and a cheerful Louise returned to the Sakura Village together, but when the star-carved opened the wooden door, they came to the living room. He only saw a senior Ren who was drinking tea leisurely.

"I'm back... Are you the only one for Senior Ren?"

Ren-senpai, who sits and drinks tea in the sunset like an old gentleman, still has a trace of literary and artistic atmosphere... as long as he doesn't speak.

"Welcome back, Chihiro-sensei hasn't come back from the blind date...Did Louise go on a date with someone today?"

Then Louise was mercilessly molested.

"About...a date? Not really! It's just buying clothes, and by the way, get familiar with the magical composition of this world.

And it’s really convenient. The magical communicator here, such a small [magic mirror] can instantly communicate with people far away, the alchemists are really amazing..."

Because she saw a lot of novel things in one day today, Louise could not wait to share her knowledge with others, no matter who the other party was.

"Magic composition? Magic mirror? Smartphone? What is that... Did the two go by subway? Today is Saturday, but the number of people is unusually high?"

Seeing that Jen-senpai's face was a little daunted but still had to show his heartfelt temperament, Xingqi worked very **** the side to hold back the urge to laugh.

It's just that Louise didn't realize this at all, and continued to share her knowledge.

"Yes, I originally wanted to experience the greatness of that giant alchemy project, but because of the large number of people, this time I took the rental magic car first."

"Alchemy? Sorcerer? Steampunk style?

Haha, little Louise’s usual way of speaking is really funny..."

………………

In the end, Xingke exited silently, but returned to the room to sort out some unfinished works on his computer. He was really afraid that he would laugh if he stayed there.

However, no one knows how Jen-senpai dealt with Louise. When Louise returned to Xingke with a mobile phone contentedly, Xingke knew that Jen-senpai absolutely resorted to him as a "social expert". Didn't tell the truth through all his efforts, hurt the heart of the pure girl, right?

It's just that Xing Ke himself was blocked by the now a little embarrassed and haggard Ren-senpai at the door of the bathroom... or by the way of wall dong.

"Hey, hello!-someone! What the **** did you kid instill in your lovely sister?!

I have found out now that Little Louise is not a secondary disease at all, but the knowledge you instilled by this fellow is originally wrong! "

Xingke tried his best to push away the tall handsome guy with glasses with blue veins on his forehead, and then said with a face of irrelevance:

"It's nothing? Just tell her some neon common sense."

"You are the second fool, what kind of common sense is this?

The mechanical operation of this world relies on magic? The greatness of the chemical industry or the greatness of alchemy?

Are you common sense in that world? As a screenwriter, I deeply feel that I have been overwhelmed by your imagination, a light novelist on the street. "

After venting his dissatisfaction, Senior Ren tidyed up his appearance, pushed his glasses, and imitated a certain bowknot pupil and said:

"A girl like Louise, although she looks very normal, but from time to time we can see that she has no common sense just like True White.

According to the way of speaking, I think she should be the deep-bowed eldest lady of Francis's ancient noble family, right? "

"...You guessed it right."

It's really good, but it's not quite right, Xing Ke added in his heart.

"Education has been aristocratic elite since childhood. The Torrestine School of Witchcraft and Wizardry she said should be an all-aristocratic closed school with a high number of doors?"

"Aren't you a script writer? When did you take the post [Prophecy Warlock]?"

Xing Ke's expression was a bit strange.

"Is that so? No wonder you can be easily deceived deeply."

After confirming his reasoning, Senior Ren walked up and put his shoulders on Xingke, and whispered in Xingke's ear:

"Someone, it wasn't me who said you, facing such a noble, chic, lovely and charming eldest lady, because of your personal interests, you have turned her into a second-degree illness like you, really good?"

Ugh? Why does this unscrupulous dandy mature + female protagonist care so much about this? Did the conscience discover it?

"Even though this is the case, as a bystander, I am also very interesting, but...are you not afraid that she will sink you to the bottom of Tokyo Bay when she knows the truth? Use that method of cementing."

However, what this guy said next made Xing Ke understand instantly. This guy is just a roommate who is watching Xing Ke go to death... just can't bear it?

Bring back my touch, you unscrupulous glasses who like to see people's jokes...

"Which era are you neon black + road? Go to sink into Tokyo Bay... it doesn't matter, she can't beat me by then."

While pushing away the too close senior Ren-senpai once again, Xing Ke vomited, expressing his persistence.

"...You fellow, if you continue to have such a bad taste, you will be retributed sooner or later."

………………

"What? You don't want to live in a really white room?"

After dinner, Miss Louise posed a problem for her servant Xingke, and Xingke is now treating her dazed Zhenbai with her freshly washed hair. There is no time to take care of her, so she just perfunctory. :

"It was okay last night, because Zhenbai was painting all night, and you slept in a true white bed, so why can't you sleep together today?"

Louise raised her mouth in dissatisfaction:

"No, that woman's room is really terrifying.

When I woke up, the room that I kindly helped her tidy up became a mess without knowing what was going on. In the end, I was asked to clean it up. "

While thinking about what kind of hairstyle will be for the true white hair today, I suggest Louise appropriately:

"How about Misaki-senpai's room? She would be very welcome, right?"

"Not even more! That woman is simply a monster, yes! A big breasted monster even more terrifying than Churuk! Suddenly he will kiss me, and will suddenly hug me... The room is okay, but she herself is really terrifying ."

By the way, the ball head! It is convenient for drawing, and it is not too messy, suitable for working now:

"Then it's Teacher Chihiro?

Just ask her, and I will help you all night, right? "

"No, that woman always feels a strong smell of ale."

After deciding what haircut to make for Zhenbai, Xingke started work immediately, and by the way, he continued to absently give Louise an idea.

"The last resort, there is a boy next to my room who looks like a girl..."

"Boom boom boom! —"

Before the words were finished, there was a very violent sound of beating the wall next to the star carving room.

"Ding Ding Ding—"

Then the next moment Xingke's phone rang out a loud symphony that was obviously tampered with without authorization.

Xingke remembers that he just casually mentioned to Long Zhisuke [There is a NEET detective who often does this...], but he didn't expect that he would use it on the proponent himself this time, a **** fake girl at home...

Quickly hung up the message prompt with one hand, ending the noise, and then Xingke read the content of the message just now——

"Sir, if you dare to let this small woman invade the sacred territory of Lord Ryuujisuke and me, Mrs. Ryuujisuke will fight you hard, and I will never let you go! Long live the desperate resistance!

——【The little maid from the brave struggle】”

After reading the text message, Xingker threw away the phone and looked at Louise with a smile:

"It seems that the proposal just now won't work. Someone who suffers from social phobia will die."

"What whimsical thoughts you **** are thinking of!"

"But, look, it's this time, you let me arrange your location... The hotel is so far away from here, the tram is worried, you won't be in the same room with me...

It seems that it is better to go back to Torrestine in the end, right? "

When she heard that she was going back, Louise was no longer so hilarious, and even a little disappointed.

"Really...when will you come next time?"

"Ugh?"

Xingke didn't quite understand what she meant.

"You have to come and teach me [Passing the Boundary Gate] earlier when you have time, do you know?

Also, no... don’t get me wrong~www.ltnovel.com~ I just want to learn the magic of [Passing the Boundary Gate] as soon as possible and come over to eat. I'm tired of the bread in the academy, it's not because of you!

Humph--"

Okay, does Xingke think he's getting old, and why is he a little dull?

If this girl is afraid that he can't come over on his own initiative, Xingke will forget her and stop looking for her... Louise is essentially a child who is afraid of loneliness.

Thinking of this, Xingke couldn't help but smile, temporarily put down the half-finished blond hair in his hand, touched Louise's hair, and smiled:

"...Okay, I'm not teasing you, I actually want to install a constant [cross-boundary door] in your dormitory wardrobe. So when you want to come over to play, you can open the door at any time. Up.

You can even take time to come to class every day and learn your own [Passing Boundary Gate] until that day you learn the magic of [Bounding Boundary Gate] by yourself, won't everything be solved?

Or you don’t have the confidence to learn a magic before graduating from the academy..."

"Of course you can learn it! You... why didn't you say it earlier!!"

Her complexion flushed, and it seemed that Louise was really angry this time.

"Open the door! I want to go back! I don't want to see your face for a second now!"

You didn't ask me either? Blame me?

He complained in his heart, but Xing Ke was very honest on his body. A portal appeared on the wall with a snap of his fingers. The opposite was the Torrestine dormitory where Louise had been away for two days.

Louise just left in such angrily, Star Carpet continued to sleep in confusion...

"Someone, too much, bullying Little Louise."

"Are you awake?"

"Ok."

"Do you want to continue painting?"

"want."

"...I look forward to your masterpiece."