Incorrect usage guidelines for the magic perimeter

[Imperial Star Dragon Eggshell (fragment): It is quite rare to be a newborn dragon egg from the mysterious ancient race, the Primordial Star Dragon.The essence is the crystallization of the strength of adult dragons. After thousands of years of gestation, the eggshell has already lost most of its original strength, leaving only the last bit of nutritional value.

It itself is non-toxic and can be taken orally. Its specific effects are to restore the pulse and solidify the body, soothe the nerves and improve the mind, nourish yin and tonify the kidney, accumulate vitality, improve physical fitness and so on.Be aware that some degree of body control side effects will occur after consumption. ——"Crackling, minty flavor." (Current status: unable to activate)]

In the end, Shibukawa Yao couldn't resist the self-cultivation of a foodie, and tasted the taste of the dragon's egg shell... It really looked like a mint-flavored crispy biscuit, and within a few seconds of the entrance, a warm current poured into the throat automatically.

——If Xiaojiu found out that her scumbag mother secretly ate her own supplements with her hot chicken godfather, she might be so angry that she would gnaw all her hair off.

Confidentiality, must be kept secret.

She tried to move her limbs on the spot, and found that the fragments could indeed improve the quality of the body, but for her current self, this amount of dosage did not have a particularly obvious effect.

At least she didn't lose the strength to punch through the floor.

"Congratulations!" The girl congratulated her boyfriend who was lying on the bed like a salted fish, "Dazai, you will soon realize your wish to be a hunk!"

"That's obviously Yao-chan's own wish, okay..." Osamu Dazai scratched his head cautiously, and it was obvious that he was afraid that he would poke a hole in his forehead if he tried hard.

Open your mind?It doesn't have to be.

Shibukawa Yoshi almost wanted to laugh, and sat cross-legged on the bed to pull him up, "Okay, I don't think you want to sleep tonight, give me a good practice on how to adapt to this new force, this macho brother .”

As she spoke, she put out a bunch of special rehabilitation tools in the hospital, which were very professional.

Dazai Osamu was stunned for a moment: "Yao-chan, you carry medical rehabilitation tools with you...?"

"That's right, didn't I wake up from the hospital and stay in the hospital for five or six days before I was released. During the hospitalization, the doctors used these things for my rehabilitation training. I thought it was very useful, so I bought a set when I came back." Shibukawa Yao picked up a device for exercising finger strength and showed him how to use it, "Come on, let's see how I use it."

"It's so troublesome..." The black-haired man picked up the other one and put it on his hand in aggrieved manner, but he still watched her demonstration carefully.

Who told you to eat children's supplements indiscriminately?Pooh.

Shibukawa Yao has selectively forgotten that he has also become an "accomplice".

Fortunately, eggshell fragments are indeed a great tonic for humans with ordinary physiques. The two of them conducted strength control training all night, and Dazai Osamu was still in good spirits until the next morning.

"If this continues, I can cultivate immortals better!" Dazai was very excited to imagine a bright future.

"Hehe, I think you should go to bed on time honestly, and have regular work and rest time. Don't think about cultivating immortals every day if you have nothing to do." Shikawa Yao was not very sleepy, and said casually, "But..."

"But what?"

"What are you asking me! You trash, you practiced all night, and you can still walk on the tatami mat!" Shibukawa Yao thought of the psionic energy he spent to repair the tatami mat, and wished to break up with the dog man immediately.

"I've worked very hard!" Dazai complained loudly, with grievances palpable, "I'm already controlling every step I take, don't I really like the horrible feeling of sinking my feet into the floor every time I take a step? "

"……Is not it."

"What kind of image do I have in your eyes, Yao-chan?"

The two of them fought and quarreled for a while as usual, and finally encountered a new problem when they went out.

Shibukawa Yao looked solemn: "You are like this now... You can't control the strength between your hands and feet. Ordinary clothes are easy to tear. Look at the pajamas you are wearing now. I don't want to be here. When I was living in harmony with my relatives, I suddenly saw your perverted image of your clothes bursting."

Osamu Dazai thought it was true, and couldn't help worrying, "What should I do? Today is the 29th, and the Chinese New Year will be in two days. I can't just lie here and be a vegetable, right?"

The girl stroked her chin, lost in thought.She can't say to her uncle and aunt, "We had so much fun last night that he won't be able to get out of bed for two days," can she?

——In this case, is it that I am "too much" in the eyes of my elders, or is Dazai-san's boyfriend "not good"?

Shibukawa Yo thought for a moment, and finally slapped his head, "I have a solution!"

She took out her sewing machine, took out several bundles of fabric, and started to work with a crackle. Does anyone remember that she also sewed the assassin robe by herself?

Dazai on the side was busy training his control ability, while watching her make clothes on the spot, he felt that his girlfriend's mobility was beyond the charts.

Fortunately, this time is still early, the winter sun has not yet risen, so everyone else is still sleeping.

So after spending about an hour, Shibukawa Yao finally said that he was done.

"Boom!"

She pointed triumphantly at the new ready-made clothes hanging on the hanger, "Try it? The size should fit."

Dazai looked at this suit in disbelief, then at her, and suddenly rushed over and hugged her tightly.

"Yao-chan, you actually made me a New Year's suit! I'm so happy!"

——Rotto trip, kimono, haori, hakama, foot bag, haori button...

After thanking his girlfriend who is a craftsman, Dazai raised a new question, "But...wouldn't it be too formal to wear formal clothes before the New Year?"

"Otherwise." Shibukawa Yao replied helplessly, "Except for a wide kimono that can prevent you from bursting out of clothes suddenly, what else can you wear?"

Dazai tilted his head and thought for a while: "A bandage?"

"Go to hell, mummy." The girl pushed the guy away and was about to get up and leave, but Osamu Dazai pulled her back with a playful smile, "Help me change my clothes."

——He now dare not touch anything that is easy to tear or break with his hands.

Call it trash.

But Shibukawa Yao still happily took over the task, picked up the bandage roll to help others wrap a new bandage (this may be a strange hobby that Dazai will never get rid of in his life), took advantage of the opportunity to touch two, and kissed and gnawed After eating enough tofu for the boyfriend, I put on new clothes for the other party one by one.

【*A set of seemingly ordinary winter kimono suits for men: It is temporarily sewn by senior tailor Shibukawa Yo, full of her love for the user, so it has a harmonious New Year atmosphere and makes people feel close and reunion.Due to the special wish of the manufacturer, this garment is loose and comfortable, has the characteristics of [indestructible], has the ability of automatic cleaning and is automatically bound to the only user. (Current status: activated, number of uses: permanent use)]

As soon as Osamu Dazai looked down, he saw the remark message popped up on the clothes, and immediately smiled: "Full of love?"

Shibukawa Yo felt his cheeks were hot for a moment, he quickly waved his hand to cancel the remark, and lowered his head to help the other party straighten his belt.

Osamu Dazai did not continue to tease her, but smiled quietly, his eyes as gentle as water.

At this moment, there was a thought about the long-term future of the two of them—an uncertain thought that he had been thinking about more and more, and it could even be said that he had been thinking about it all the time, and the answer finally emerged clearly in the depths of his heart.

…………

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In fact, before dawn today, California Qingguang went out to enjoy the snow with Xiaolong disguised as a ball of red yarn in his arms.

Fu Sangshen was afraid that Fujiwara and his wife would notice if he played in the snow in the courtyard, so he took Xiao Jiu out for a walk, and played in the snow for a while in the deserted woods before returning.

As a result, as soon as they entered the room, they saw Osamu Dazai sitting at the table reading a newspaper in a large New Year's kimono. They were very surprised: "Mr. Dazai, why did you start wearing formal clothes so early?"

Dazai smiled, calmly.Although the truth is more embarrassing, it does not prevent him from showing his affection in front of these two guys, "Because it is Yao Jiang's love work, look at the material, and then look at the handwork, tsk tsk, I'm not joking."

Qing Guang & Xiao Jiu: ...

Want to kill this dog man.

Qingguang rolled his eyes, just in time to see Natsume Takashi coming down the stairs holding the cat teacher, and immediately greeted: "Good day, Takashi."

"Good morning, Kiyomitsu, have you brought Xiaojiu back?" Natsume's boy said good morning briskly, and when he saw Osamu Dazai sitting beside him, he quickly said hello too.

"Good morning, Natsume." Dazai smiled kindly, completely unable to see the sand sculpture appearance of a handsome guy with a crumbling character last night.In order to maintain his demeanor (not to damage the floor), he chose to continue to sit and read the newspaper, "Uncle just went out to visit an old friend, and Auntie went to the market to buy vegetables, so Yao Jiang went with her. Breakfast is on the table, and I have already After eating, if it’s cold, you can heat it up yourself.”

"Okay." Natsume nodded, calling Teacher Mao and California Qingguang to eat, "Well... what do you want to eat for Xiaojiu?"

Oh yes, what do young dragons want to eat?

This question that had never been thought of suddenly appeared in the minds of many novice parents.

At this moment, Xiao Jiu popped her head out of the red scarf and squeaked twice - Teacher Cat laughed when she heard it.

"This kid is not hungry now, so don't bother with him."

After all, Sanhuamao walked into the restaurant with its round buttocks twisted.

At this time, the ancient star dragon cub, which was about the size of a small mouse, flew out of California Qingguang's embrace, flapped its wings and circled twice above Dazai Osamu's head, as if thinking about something.

Dazai pretending to concentrate on reading the newspaper: ...

Finally, it finally chose its favorite "seat".

Xiao Jiu jumped into the black-haired man's somewhat disheveled black hair, flapped her wings to blow out gusts of cold wind, and at the same time happily stomped her hind limbs, stomping on her godfather's forehead.

"Squeak—cheep!"

Osamu Dazai: ... I don't understand.

He chose to continue reading the newspaper.

Whatever you want, anyway, you have to eat other people's eggshells and you are a godfather, so you have to be mentally prepared to be a car.