I've Become a Yokai Flower

Feng suddenly screamed.

"What's the matter? Isn't it just a general cleaning, you and your sister have the same reaction."

Bianhua still can't understand.

"I don't care, but my sister is different. My sister is a witch, and she cares about this kind of day very much, just like she would go to cleanse in winter. It's not just about cleaning up. For her, this is a ritual."

Feng explained very seriously, and then said: "I have to go back, otherwise my sister will not be able to do it alone."

baffling……

That witch just has too many rules.

Holding her chest with her hands, Bi Anhua thought about not being moved, but she still couldn't calm down in her heart, especially when she saw Feng wanted to run back, she involuntarily grabbed the opponent's back collar with one hand and pulled it back, saying: "What can you do when you go back? To cause trouble for your sister? Children should go to play, and let me take a look at Kikyo."

After all, without giving Feng a chance to speak, Bi'anhua brushed her hair and left with a cool look.

Feng was stunned for a while, and then his expression was pleasantly surprised. Just as Bi Anhua said, every time she cleaned up the room in the past, she didn't know what to do. She wanted to help but she was weak or not tall enough. Hip, but if you don't help, you will appear very heartless, and once entangled.

Unexpectedly, Bianhua actually helped her carry it down.

Great!

……

In the huge mansion, only Kikyo is alone, looking at the empty house, just as Bianhua said, there is actually nothing to clean up.

The mansion was rebuilt a few months ago, so the furniture is also brand new. Whether it is a table or a cabinet, there are only old things taken out of the utility room. Compared with the clean and tidy house, it looks a bit messy.

Relatively messy.

It is not the same as burying.

Holding a tumbler Bodhidharma in his hand, the light red color was covered with dust, Kikyo dipped a rag in water, and muttered softly while wiping: "Stupid Huahua..."

"...Yah! I'm back!"

At this time, Bianhua suddenly jumped in, right in front of the orange terrier, and said: "bellflower, my keen hearing ability tells me that you just called me."

"No."

Kikyo said mercilessly.

But her eyes moved slightly.

"I'll help you."

Bianhua picked up a rag, put it in the sink and soaked it in the water.

"But didn't you just say you didn't work?"

Kikyo was naturally puzzled by this.

"Didn't you ask me to help you? Are you not happy to help you now? Then I'll go."

Bianhua began to play a small temper.

"No, thank you, Flower."

Platycodon grandiflorum, who was still a little depressed in her heart, suddenly became enlightened when she saw the reaction of Bianhua, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up to reveal a doting smile.

"Humph."

Bianhua snorted softly, then put the rag on the Dharma tumbler, and dealt with it together with Kikyo.

Seeing this, Kikyo lowered his head slightly, and touched Bianhua's hand from time to time during the wiping process. In such an atmosphere, everything is unspoken.

……

Until, after nightfall...

"It's weird, I remember that Bodhidharma should be red, why is it black?"

After dinner, Feng noticed the Bodhidharma tumbler placed in the zashiki, so she picked it up suspiciously. This thing was her childhood toy. About three or four years ago, because she didn't want to play with it, she sent it to the utility room. And no matter how she thinks back, this Bodhidharma should be a red Bodhidharma.

"Isn't it black? Yuxing Dharma is much better than Zhaofu Dharma."

Bianhua said with a guilty conscience.

Could it be that she could say that it was because she and Kikyo rubbed on this Dharma for more than half an hour for no reason, and the color faded abruptly?

For some reason, I feel that as long as I get along with Kikyo, time will pass very quickly. Before I can do anything, it is already night.

"But why did it turn black?"

After all, Feng looked suspiciously at Bianhua.

"Perhaps it was originally black."

The other side talked nonsense for a while.

"Is that so? Sister."

Maple turned to look at Kikyo.

"Yes, it is black."

Nodding her head lightly, Kikyo's performance is more normal than Biganhua's. The shrine maiden who used to be able to tell no lies can now speak sweet words without changing her face.