What kind of man is breastfeeding?

Xinjiu was afraid that he might have misread it, so he stared at the small piece of wood for seven or eight seconds—the characters remained unchanged, and it was still Sato’s name.

Sagittarius?

Is the letter from Sarabbit?

She rolled over from the bed and sat up, contacting the system immediately.

There is a private message function on the system forum. Although human administrators cannot log in to the forum, they can contact the system through the forum private message function.

Xinjiu sent a message to 21 through a private message on the forum.

New wine: 21!

21: ? ? ?

The system replied in seconds, and Xinjiu thought about it for a while holding the phone, and then began to type: Tanjirou and the others sent me letters, you were the ones to receive them, did you not miss them?

21: No, I go to help you receive letters every week.

21: What's wrong?

21 will not deceive himself about work - the imprint on the letter crow is left by 21, as long as the letter is sent through his letter crow, it will be signed by 21 in the end, and then forwarded to himself.

So the letter could not have been sent by the letter crow.Since it was not sent by letter crow, the person who sent the letter might not be Sato at all.So who could it be?A person who knows the existence of the second plane and knows himself and Sato at the same time.

Generally, there will be wooden chips written on the name of the god in the peace guard, so as to pray for the blessing of that god.But why is the name of Satoshi written in this omamori?

Xinjiu held the piece of wood, puzzled; her phone vibrated, and Xinjiu looked down at the unread messages on the phone, which were sent on 21st.

21 is a little worried because Xinjiu has not responded for a long time.

After Xinjiu replied 'nothing', he closed the forum.

In the early morning of the next day, Xinjiu came to the office - as usual, he greeted his colleagues, Xinjiu established a link with 21, and punched his work card; the system helped her call out the first perspective of Tanjiro's special training, zoomed out and placed it on the light screen A corner, seemingly unintentionally asked: [Why did you suddenly remember yesterday and ask me about what I believed? 】

It's suspicious.

The New Wine Club asked this question. Could it be that she felt that the letter she had received was not right?That shouldn't be the case—although some people are not pleasing to the eye, but every time no matter who sent the letter, he forwarded it to Xinjiu, without opening or confiscating it.

Xinjiu squeezed the space between his brows, feeling a little headache: [Didn't Senior Xia receive a letter for me before?It was the one without the name of the sender, with wisteria flowers in it. 】

[When I went home yesterday, my landlord also saw the letter sent to me in the mailbox - there was no name of the sender, and there was no content in the envelope, only a safe guard.I guess the letter with the wisteria flower should be sent by the same person. 】

【The name of Satoshi is written on the Ping An shou... I just started to wonder if the letter from the secondary plane has drifted to the main plane for some reason...】

【impossible! 】

21 immediately rejected Xinjiu's idea, and said: [There is no fusion between the sub-plane and the main plane, and even the characters must be assisted by silicon-based life to communicate with each other. How could there be a letter from the sub-plane flowing to the main plane? What about the face? 】

Xinjiu squeezed the space between his brows, and suddenly felt his head hurt even more.She knew that 21 was telling the truth, but how to explain Sato's name?

It can't be such a coincidence that the god enshrined in a certain shrine on the main plane also happens to be called Lintaki Kaito, right?

Because of thinking about the letter, Xinjiu was a little absent-minded throughout the morning; after the lunch break bell rang, she went to deliver the small biscuits promised yesterday to Yuko as promised——

After Xinjiu left the office, discussions started immediately in the back office.

Sakamoto looked at the door worriedly, and said, "Miss Xinjiu looks very listless today."

Mob also nodded when he heard the words, and whispered: "Actually, when I got off work yesterday, Miss Xinjiu was already in a low mood..."

Qi Mu has never been very involved in small talk - because he can't read Xin Jiu's heartfelt voice, so he also made a certain guess about Xin Jiu's depression in his heart.

Could it be because of the failure of the blind date bureau yesterday?

But when I talked to her on the balcony yesterday, it was clear that the other party didn't seem to care much.What's more... It should be considered a good thing to fail in a blind date with Caihuya Douli, right?

"Maybe it's because of October." Natsume glanced at the calendar, and said naturally: "New wine will be in a low mood in the first few days of October every year."

Qi Mu paused when he tidied up his desk: 【Is there any? 】

He joined Xinjiu at the same time, but Qi Mu was a regular employee from the beginning, and Xinjiu became a full-time employee after working as an intern for half a year.

Before Xinjiu officially became a full-time employee, he was never assigned to the system. At that time, Natsume just took over a high-risk plane, and it was not convenient to bring interns; so the task of bringing interns fell to Qi Mu.

Working together for two years and partnering for half a year, Qi Mu thinks that he knows Xinjiu quite well—but he has never heard that Xinjiu will be in a low mood in October.

what is this?

Is October sick?

"Because it's not obvious."

Natsume smiled and explained: "Xinshu is very good at self-regulating emotions, and rarely brings negative emotions into work. Speaking of which, when Saiki-kun and Xinjiu were working together at the beginning, lunch and dinner were eaten at home... ...It has always been a firm homecoming club."

"It's not uncommon to not notice the brief dip in new wine."

Makes sense.

Unable to refute.

Saiki pushed his glasses and stopped talking - what Natsume said was indeed the truth.When I first joined the administration, I just wanted to be an ordinary office worker, and I basically kept my colleagues at a respectful distance from those who might cause trouble.

It was probably because Xinjiu was immune to superpowers to a certain extent. On the premise that she couldn't hear her heart and didn't pay attention to her wholeheartedly, it was normal for the other party's short-term emotional loss to be ignored.

Both Mob and Sakamoto showed thoughtful expressions.Sakamoto quickly grasped the point from Natsume's words: "Speaking of which, Senior Natsuki seems to know Miss New Wine very well?"

Usually, they always say something about the new wine that they don't know at all.

The other two looked at Natsume—Natsume blinked, unaware of what kind of Shura field they had stepped into.

He smiled and said, "Because I'm a college classmate... After knowing each other for a long time, I'll get to know each other relatively well."

"In college, Xinjiu and I happened to be in the same department. When I found out that she also had similar superpowers, I directly recommended her to come to the administration for an internship."

Mob/Sakamoto/Saiki: "...!!!"

Is there such a relationship? !Not only a college classmate, but also a member of a club, and even the internship was recommended by senior summer!

For some reason, Qi Mu suddenly thought of one of Xinjiu's requirements for a love partner: if you have a pet—it's best to have a cat!Because I like cats more...

By the way, does Natsume have a cat at home?

Mob plucked up the courage to ask: "Then, senior Xia, do you know why Miss Xinjiu is often depressed at this time?"

Xinjiu has helped him a lot, and mob also wants to try to help her; at least let Miss Xinjiu understand that she is no longer a child!

"Hmm...the reason?"

Natsume pondered for a moment, and fell into short memories: "I'm not very clear about this either—after all, it's Xinjiu's private matter, so I don't want to ask too much."

During my university days, there were many rumors about Xinjiu's 'October Disease'; the most widely circulated one was probably because I dumped my scumbag ex at the beginning of October, but I still never forgot about him, so every October began Sometimes, the mood will be very low.

The reason why this version is widely circulated has a lot to do with Xin Jiu not accepting anyone's confession throughout his college career.

Of course, these rumors, as gentle as Natsume, will never be brought out to discuss with others.

The dining room of the Plane Administration——

"Ah~ Xiao Xinjiu looks a bit out of his mind today~"

Yuko poked Xinjiu's face and looked at her with a smile.Xin Jiu came back to his senses, and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I was thinking about something just now... I was a little distracted."

Yuko held her chin, her smile gradually became meaningful: "What are you thinking about? Tell me, maybe I can help you~"

Xinjiu hesitated for a moment, and finally told Yuzi all the ins and outs of the two letters——Youzi quietly listened to Xinjiu's speech, and the corners of his mouth raised: "It really is so~"

Hearing Xinjiu's words, he was refreshed: "Does Miss Yuko know anything?"

This kind of affirmative tone really knows something, right? !

Looking at the little girl's bright eyes, the light brown pupils were full of anticipation; Yuko couldn't hold back, and pinched her round face with her hands: "Oh~ Xiao Xinjiu is so cute~ Cooking is so delicious, so virtuous I don't know who will be cheaper in the future..."

"Oh, what a pity, it would be great if we met sooner~"

The face was pinched, Yuko didn't use any strength, and Xinjiu tilted his head back helplessly: "Miss Yuko...can we talk about the topic? Do you know anything about those two letters?"

"I do know a little bit," Yuko propped up half of her cheek with one hand, and said with a smile, "Xiao Xinjiu, do you know the sequelae of losing the plane?"

Xinjiu hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The sequelae of lost plane peeling - as the name suggests, a small number of special sub-planes will gradually merge with the main plane during the repair process.But during the fusion process, the repair failed, so the subplanes that had been fused were forcibly stripped off.

The characters on the main plane who have already intersected with the characters on the second plane will suffer from the sequelae of the lost plane after the second plane is stripped: they forget all the characters on the second plane that they have intersected with.

The rules of the main plane will automatically fill in the missing memories, completely erasing the existence traces of the characters on the sub-plane.

Seeing Xinjiu nodding, Yuko's smile deepened: "Not all lost planes will become lost planes immediately after the repair fails. A small number of planes favored by the main god can use the favor of the main god to start reincarnation. "

"After all, the main god of our second district controls the power of time."

She lowered her eyebrows and her voice became ethereal, as if singing an ancient song:

"The boat that salvages the stars,"

"The Master Who Turns Time,"

"The benevolent one who protects the plane,"

"Your believers are here to pray to you..."

After Yuzi finished reciting this long honorary name, Xinjiu suddenly felt a chill rushing up his spine!

Suddenly, the entire dining room seemed to be watched.

Yuko suddenly changed the seriousness on her face, and smiled with her hands in her hands: "Well! I just read it casually, the Lord God should not be so boring, every prayer must be answered—"

After she said this sentence, the terrible feeling of being watched suddenly disappeared.Xin Jiu touched the goosebumps on his arms, and for a moment didn't know whether the feeling of being watched just now was an illusion or real existence.

Yuko continued to explain to Xinjiu with a smile: "Because the power of the main god is time - which also includes the power of reincarnation. Therefore, the second plane that is favored by him can get a certain amount of power from the favor, and in his own plane When it is about to collapse, start reincarnation."

"The secondary plane of reincarnation has established a connection with the main plane. With the improvement of many repairs, the things that were lost due to the stripping of the plane will be returned one by one."

Xinjiu rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment: "So Miss Yuko, what do you mean... the things sent by those two letters are all things I lost?"

Wisteria?

Ping An Yu Shou?

When did you lose these things?

"Yes!" Yuko smiled: "The more perfect the plane is repaired, the more things will come back--according to this momentum, maybe it won't be long before Xinjiu can find the person he wants to see~"

There is nothing wrong with this truth...but...is there anything that comes back?

On the way home, Xinjiu held up the Ping'an Goshou and narrowed his eyes slightly: Whether it's the wisteria flower or the wood chip with Satoshi's name on it, it seems that they are inseparable from the plane he is in charge of now. relation.

So, the person I'm looking for is actually in the plane I repaired?

what is this?By accident, I have to thank the supervisor who drew the high-risk plane for me?

After Xin Jiu figured out the whole story, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

After returning home, Xinjiu carefully put away the Ping An Yushou in the drawer—since as long as he repairs the plane he is in charge of now, it is possible to find the person he wants to see again, Xinjiu decided not to bother with those two letters.

Repair the plane first!

To cheer myself up, Xinjiu stayed up all night to read the information, trying to figure out the principle of the breathing method; although I can't learn the breathing method, I can accumulate enough theoretical knowledge to help the son of the plane avoid detours, and improve the combat effectiveness as soon as possible to defeat the ultimate Boss, there is nothing wrong with it.

After seeing it in the middle of the night, the sleepy Xinjiu fell asleep on the desk without knowing it.

At this moment, the string of wind chimes that she gave to Xinjiu on April [-]st and hung on the balcony rang for the first time.

jingle - jingle -

jingle - jingle -

Is it... the sound of wind chimes?

Hearing the sound of wind chimes in a daze, Xinjiu raised his head blankly and saw a string of copper wind chimes hanging under the ancient eaves.

The black tiles are covered with green moss, showing the traces left by the years.

The long staircase, the vermilion doorposts, and the pine trees standing all around—this is, a shrine?

Xinjiu turned his eyes, and the angle of view changed accordingly. He saw the gate of the shrine, and there were a few Doudings in elementary school uniforms at the gate.The teacher leading Douding waved to her: "Xinjiujiang! Come on, we're going in for a visit, don't fall behind~"

are you calling me?

Xinjiu froze for a moment, but his body moved on his own, trotting to keep up with the team.She lowered her head to look at her little hands and her black pleated skirt that didn't reach her knees: this was a primary school uniform.

She suddenly realized—that teacher... seemed to be her primary school head teacher, Kiyoko Kobayashi.

"Everyone line up~ Don't push, don't crowd, don't run around and touch——Next we're going to visit the wisteria garden inside the shrine! Be quiet, everyone~"

The gentle voice of the teacher was exactly the same as in the memory. Xinjiu was at the end of the line with a small schoolbag on his back, listening to her introduce the courtyard: "It is said that the gods enshrined in this shrine live in the cracks in the big rock in the middle of the courtyard. , so everyone must be quiet and pious."

"A child who is not good will be hated by the gods, you know?"

"Know it--"

Sparse answers came one after another, Xinjiu followed behind the team of elementary school students, and his mind gradually became clear: My name is Sagi Xinjiu.

A third-year student in the elementary school of Xiuzhi Academy.

This time it was a spring outing organized by the school, and the location was an inaccessible Qing Leng shrine. It is said that the incense is not very good.But it is precisely because of the quietness and few people that it is more suitable for this group of young masters and ladies to come for an outing.

After stepping through the gate of the shrine, Xinjiu followed the team to the backyard—the backyard really deserves the nickname of "wisteria garden". About with pale buds: it's not the season for wisterias yet.

The vast majority of people saw the huge rock wrapped by wisteria vines at a glance; it seemed to have been split by someone, with a crack in the middle, and it was filled by wisteria vines, leaving tiny bits of light in the gaps.

New wine is not among the 'majority of people'.

Compared with the huge boulder wrapped in wisteria flowers, the first thing she saw was the boy sitting on the boulder.

The opponent wore a fox mask with scars carved on the corner of his mouth, long fleshy pink hair, dressed like an antique from the Taisho era, and a long wooden knife hanging from his waist.

Xinjiu blinked and thought: This brother is so strange, why did he sit on the stone of the shrine?Aren't you afraid of being fined?

"It's just a stone, what's there to see! New wine, right?"

The primary school student next to him pretended to be mature with a childish voice, and finally called Xinjiu; Xinjiu came back to his senses, and suddenly found out from the other party's words—others seemed to not see that brother?

"New wine? Why don't you talk about new wine?"

The shoulder was gently pushed, Xin Jiu looked sideways, and nodded expressionlessly: "Yes."

Dad said that if you see something that others can't see, just pretend you can't see it yourself-if you are asked for help by this kind of thing, you can't rush to agree, you must go home and tell him.

Just as she nodded, the boy sitting on the rock pushed away the mask on his face with the handle of a knife; there was a scar at the corner of his mouth, just like the fox mask on his face.

Looking at the little girl who was looking over with a blank face, the boy raised his eyebrows and smiled half-smile: "Little liar, children who are not well-behaved will be hated."