I am blowing happily in Tokyo

Chapter 98 You're Just a Knife, You Can't Become a Lolita
"Aunt Liangzi, what she just said about you"

Morikawa Yu looked at her carefully and asked a question, but he didn't ask the whole question, because it was impolite after all.

Ryoko glanced at him and shook his head.

"It's okay, Morikawa, they say I'm dying, but I'm still standing here after all, aren't I?"

He subconsciously nodded and wanted to continue asking, but found that Ryoko seemed to be tired and stretched herself.

He subconsciously looked away.

Liangzi noticed his movement, stretched her waist, straightened her clothes, and smiled at him, her smile was bright and gentle.

"Don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen."

"Well, I see"

Morikawa Yu nodded, knowing that Ryoko didn't want him to ask any more questions.

He suppressed the doubts in his heart, sighed inwardly, and changed the subject.

"Aunt Liangzi, when I caught Yishi Qishi today, I had some ideas about weapons. Could you please help me?"

"Huh? What do you think?" Ryoko seemed interested.

"It's a fusion of a gun and a sword to make a gun and sword. There have been designs for this kind of weapon in history." Morikawa Yu took out Tsurumaru from the Goshuin tent, and took out the M637 revolver that I tried today.

He leaned the revolver and Tsurumaru together, and suddenly heard Tsurumaru's dissatisfied Qingming.

It seemed to think it was an insult to have the gun with it, and kept protesting.

Morikawa Yu raised his eyebrows, amused by it, and shook its blade.

Be good, be obedient.

You are just a knife, no matter how dissatisfied you are, you will never become a tsundere loli, so give up struggling.

Sensing his intentions, Tsurumaru's resistance became more obvious, the blade trembled slightly, trembling angrily.

Morikawa Yu coughed dryly, put the revolver back into the Yushuin tent, then put Tsurumaru on his waist, held down its handle with his hand, and comforted it in his heart, then turned to look at Yoshiko.

"In short, I want to build a knife that can shoot in battle, Aunt Liangzi, is there any way?"

"That's right, the kind of guns and swords in history." Liangzi paused, as if thinking, "If it's just forging, it's not difficult, but if you just add guns, it may not be a good design."

"However, it's not impossible. Let me help you find someone who can design it."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, Aunt Liangzi." Morikawa Yu bowed.

Ryoko smiled slightly: "It's okay, don't be so polite."

"Isshi's house, I will send someone to contact first, you don't have to worry."

"You have been busy with so many things these days, you should also take a rest."

"Remember to come to the shrine at night."

Morikawa Yu nodded.

There have been a lot of things going on these few days. After registering with Feiyue obviously, and meeting all kinds of people again, it is indeed a bit bald.

Although we will continue to investigate this matter, we are not in a hurry.

As for the matter of learning the ability of the god master, come back at night.

Without staying any longer, he said goodbye to Yoshiko, turned and left the shrine.
After teleporting back to the city and returning home, Morikawa Yu left his room.

"I'm back~"

He yelled, but found that no one greeted him, which surprised him a bit.

Where is my sister?What about Crimson Moon?
What about Xinjue and Qianjiang?

Why is there no one?
Alas, I feel so uncomfortable without my sister's facial cleanser.

He sighed, and walked towards the living room, and found that there was no one in the living room, so he walked upstairs, only then heard voices coming from his sister's room, and there was a faint groan.

".?"

Morikawa Yu frowned, pushed the door open, but froze for a moment.

In the room, Feiyue was sitting on the tatami, with a pink-haired girl lying on her lap, which was exactly what she felt.

Her face was full of intoxication and enjoyment, as if she had arrived in heaven.

My sister was also floating in the air, seeming to be observing, watching intently.

A question mark slowly appeared on Morikawa Yu's forehead.

what's the situation?What happened?
Am I opening the door the wrong way?

He shook his head, trying to wake himself up, and then looked at Feiyue, only to see that she pushed Xinjue's head away mercilessly, and then put down the things in her hands.

Morikawa Yu took another look, only to realize that it seemed to be a silver-white hair twisted into double strands.

"Brother~" My sister also found Morikawa Yu, floated towards him, and hugged him.

Morikawa Yu came back to his senses, and broke his face away from his sister's facial cleanser.

He hugged his sister, then looked at the feeling of rolling a few times on the ground, and felt puzzled when he reached his feet.

"This is.?"

"Hmm. Haven't you seen it yet? Brother?" My sister smiled.

"This is the practice of a bride!"

"Bride practice?" Morikawa Yu was stunned.

"Yes, if a girl wants to become a wife that satisfies her husband, she must accept the bridal practice!"

Morikawa Yu was even more confused, looked at Feiyue, and found that there was a blush on her cold face: "Qing Yi taught me to do it, she said that the wife should learn how to relax her husband, such as ear cleaning and massage. "

"I haven't tried it before, so I use my heart to practice my hands."

Morikawa Yu nodded, and glanced at the silver-white hair in her hand again, only then realized that she was picking out Xinjue's ears just now, but Xinjue's reaction was exaggerated.

But is the bride learning to learn this kind of thing?
Shouldn't it be learning housework, flower arranging, dancing or something?
He remembered that he had seen such content in fan dramas before, and at most added some etiquette for getting along.

Morikawa Yu glanced at his sister suspiciously, only to find that her face was blushing.

"Well, it's actually something I haven't done in the past two years, but I want to do it, but I don't have a real body now, so I have to teach Feiyue~"

Morikawa Yu sighed.

He just guessed it was like this, and only his sister could do such weird things.

It's just that before he had time to complain, he saw Feiyue adjusted her sitting posture and became kneeling, looking at him expectantly.

"That... I have almost learned it, want to try it, husband?"

Morikawa Yu nodded subconsciously before realizing what she was talking about.

He swallowed, glanced at Xinjue lying on the ground, and found that she seemed to be still immersed in the experience just now, with an expression that death is worth it.

Seems ok?
His heart was very moved.

After all, it is Feiyue's knee pillow and ear cleaning service.

If you say you don't want to try it, you're lying to yourself.

Besides, Feiyue is already his wife, so it's okay to enjoy the benefits from his wife, right?

He took a deep breath, stepped over Xinjue's body, walked towards Feiyue, and lay down beside her.

Feiyue moved towards him, then raised Morikawa Yu's head slightly, letting him lean on her lap on her side.

Morikawa Yu felt the soft and cool touch on his cheeks. Although there was no expression on his face, his heart floated.

Comfortable, really comfortable.

He just felt that the whole person was empty, and he was completely relaxed.

　The welfare for everyone will kill you, there is another chapter, please recommend tickets~
　　


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