【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

"Well, Miss Broken Joan is a good person."

Hayao stood in front of Ayato Kamisato's desk, putting a finger on the corner of her lips, as if recalling the details of what she saw.

She, she would open the door and let her in to sleep.

He would also dry her body with a towel that had been warmed by the fire - and it would be better if she was not given any strange-tasting drinks.

"Of course, I never said she was a bad person."

Kamisato Ayato closed the document in his hand and looked at Hayao with a smile but dangerous eyes:

"Did you only find these? Or..."

"Where's the little traitor?"

"Eh--!"

Zaoyou was so frightened that he trembled all over and put his hands on his chest in a defensive posture, like a little raccoon dog ready to escape at any time.

Although, although she did have a certain fondness for the white-haired sister who called herself "Broken Joan" - she really didn't find anything special!

"...Master, don't scare her. You know very well that if that young lady's alertness is really that low, you won't pay attention to her at all."

Toma placed the tea cup in front of Kamisato Ayato:

"Haayu, the lady and the miko are looking for you."

"Ah...? Hayato, go right away!"

Zaoyu ran away in a flash, and in the chaotic sound of the wind, he seemed to hear a few small "woohoos", and then they got further and further away...

Kamisato Ayato didn't say anything the whole time, he just looked at the direction in which Zayu left with a smile. Until he couldn't see it at all, he slowly cast his eyes on Toma:

"Thomas, you know I don't like people interrupting my conversation."

Although there was a soft smile in the voice, anyone with a little bit of sensitivity could detect the displeasure in it - but Thomas acted like a normal person, minding his own actions:

"Master, you know, the young lady actually likes this child very much."

"I won't interrupt you unless the lady says anything."

Actually——Ayato was not angry.

He wasn't even really doubting the kid.

And Ayahua and Toma also know that Ayato doesn't really distrust Hayao - the reason why he keeps Hayao...

Ayaka and Toma guessed that it was probably just to have fun between official duties and meeting the young lady.

"It's almost time. I'm leaving first. Thomas, if any sudden guests arrive, please help me receive them."

"Okay - Head of the family, are you a little impatient?"

"Me?" Kamisato Ayato stood up, tugged on his clothes solemnly, and then walked out, "Is there any?"

"...?"

There's none?

Toma watched Kamisato Ayato leave and scratched his head.

But after investigating these days...that young lady is indeed a very mysterious person.

The head of the house and the lady seemed to be very interested in her.

"Haoyu, brother didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

Linghua sat on her knees in front of her, with a set of broken celadon tea sets in front of her, steam rising from the small opening.

"He - um -"

Zaoyou thought for a while, then shook his head: "Probably not."

"That's good."

Linghua was thinking about the art of tea, and her hands kept moving. The mist of the tea filled the air with the not overly strong tea fragrance, and bit by bit passed over Linghua's thoughtful face.

Ayaka's tea art class has been going well, so even if she is distracted, her hand movements are still smooth and smooth.

"Hmm...Haoyu," the cups and saucers collided gently, mixed with the sound of water that could not be avoided even if you were extremely careful, "What kind of person is that lady?"

"......Eh?!"

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Ayato is a very punctual person - unless it is some annoying old man, Ayato will wait for them for a while when necessary.

Obviously, today's scene was worthy of him arriving early.

A person who can deal with siltation independently and effectively is not a prejudice against the new generation, but he will subconsciously think that he is an old enough guy.

When the information about the final episode came, he subconsciously raised his eyebrows, and his interest rose to a level he had never reached in his life.

He is actually a very curious person, but he has never been in the habit of digging into the details. This is a waste of time and does not benefit his energy. In addition, he is really too smart and does not need to deliberately study some things. Thinking about it, you only need to run through it in your head in some boring social situations, and you can get a rough idea.

However - that lady's matter was obviously beyond his cognition.

It is true that there are many alien species on the continent of Teyvat, but as far as Kamisato Ayato is concerned, the only alien species he can be called somewhat familiar with is a somewhat unique monster.

Well, yes, he didn't need to think too much, just based on his intuition, he had already concluded that the girl was some kind of inhuman thing.

This is the scary thing about smart people - his curiosity hardly needs answers from the outside world, and he can grasp the situation secretly in the palm of his hand.

Only this time, besides curiosity-he had other ideas.

"Are there any new products? Hmm... Fei Ying Ming Cao Pan Gua Bao Bao Beads? I want two cups - I want two more cups to pack, I will take them away later."

"Huh? Are you already here? Sorry, I might be late -"

Kamisato Ayato heard the sound and looked towards the door. The white figure appeared at the door, wearing the iconic big hooded cloak.

Speaking of which, he didn't have the chance to look at the face under the disguise.

"It's okay. I just arrived. There are actually still twenty minutes before the time we agreed on - I have booked the venue today, so the lady can take off her cloak."

"Ah," the girl's raised hand had already pinched the edge of the hood. The originally flat fabric wrinkled slightly as her pinky fingertips gradually exerted force. It seemed like a long time passed before she put it back together again. Put your hands down:

"No need, it's convenient for us to talk like this - the master of the house probably didn't come to make friends with me."

"Oh?"

Kamisato Ayato winked at the shopkeeper, who put the two drinks that had been prepared on the bar very politely, then turned around and left, and thoughtfully closed the door for the two of them.

Kamisato Ayato nodded with satisfaction and raised his chin to the empty seat opposite him:

"It's okay to make friends - at least I'm honest, right?"

He meant something, his phoenix eyes curled up with a smile:

"Are you sure you don't want to take it off and take a look - this should be your first time seeing the sunny Inazuma Castle, right?"