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On a winter night, May had a dream about winter.

To be exact, it was a Christmas Eve dream.

Here is a city with warm neon lights.Brightly colored candies float in the night sky, and the full moon turns into soft cakes laced with chocolate chips.The straight main road leads to the Christmas tree at the end, just like a scene in a Disney fairy tale movie, everything you can see is dyed with super-saturated colors.

The road is covered with a thick layer of snow, and when you step on it, your feet will sink in it, but it is not cold at all.

This is warm snow.

The same song called Christmas Kills You that is sure to be played in every mall and small store at the end of December every year is played on a loop in the streets.

May slowly marched in the snow, heading for the tall Christmas tree.Moose pulled the sled and ran happily past her.When driving the sleigh of Purgatory Kyojuro, a trail of flames was left behind, accompanied by hearty laughter, which will never dissipate.

The lord and his family were on another sled, smiling and waving at her.The youngest little girl even threw her the bouquet in her hand.

Atsushi Nakajima, transformed into a white tiger, runs wild in the snow.Probably because he felt that her pace was too slow, he suddenly hunched her on his back and ran forward wildly.

Street scenes that were difficult to catch with peripheral vision flashed by.Wuyue saw Kanroji Mitsuri with the same pockey biscuit in her mouth as Iguro Hanai.

The biscuits are bit by bit, presumably the distance between them will be shortened a little bit.Wu Yue wanted to see how pockey was eaten by them, but Bai Hudun was running too fast, she didn't have time to see anything exciting.

The gold star on the top of the Christmas tree is shining -- ah, no, she was wrong, it is Ishtar, the goddess of Venus, standing on the top of the Christmas tree.

Ishtar waved to her, but accidentally dropped the gem in his pocket.She jumped down the tree in a panic to pick it up, so the top of the tree became empty.

ah!In this way, the "Venus" will disappear!

Don't worry, Immortal Kawa Minami, who is eating hagi cakes, and his younger brother hung bright golden pentagrams all over the entire Christmas tree.

Why do you eat hagi biscuits in your Christmas dream? This is a good question.

With a groan, Bai Hudun leaned down, indicating that she could come down.

She cared too much about May, only to realize that her Mr. Shuizhu was standing under the tree, with gift boxes at her feet.

When the Christmas carols hovering above sang "You are the most I want for Christmas," May heard him say——

"Merry Christmas."

Giyuu who sneaked into Mayu's room late at night whispered in her ear.

He thought he had lowered his voice enough, but it still woke May.

In fact, it's not that she was woken up, but that May's dream just happened to end.

She rubbed her eyes, her mind still dazed.Seeing a huge figure beside the bed, she woke up immediately in fright.

Suppressing the desire to scream, Wuyue frantically lit the candles.The room suddenly brightened a lot, and the weird figure finally revealed its true appearance.

"Holy... Santa Claus?"

No.To be exact, the person sitting by her bed was just wearing the same style of Santa Claus's red padded jacket with white trim, the same style of Santa Claus's red cap with white trim, and a red cloth bag that looked empty. With a big white beard glued to his face...

... Tomioka Yoshiyuki!

May was dumbfounded.

"Yiyu...what are you doing..." Wuyue pointed at his strange attire tremblingly, "Where did this clothes come from...?"

Giyuu put down the cloth bag and explained the situation to her solemnly: "The anchor told me that today is Christmas—it is a very important holiday. As long as you dress up like this and say 'Merry Christmas' to you, you will be very happy .The clothes are also given to me by Anchor. So are you happy now?"

"Open... be happy."

But she doesn't really want to laugh.

"Since you say the clothes were given to you by the anchor, where is the anchor?"

Yi Yong shook his head sincerely: "I don't know. But I think, he should..."

With a creak, the door was pushed open a small crack.The anchor poked his head in and let out a laugh.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha... my god... ha ha ha... I laughed so hard... I... I really didn't expect... ha ha ha ha... he... ha ha ha... why do you look like this So funny! Hahahahahahahaha!"

He was rolling on the ground laughing, almost dying of breath, Wuyue wanted to hit her when he heard it.Angrily, she walked up to the anchor, tugged at his mustache, and complained angrily, "Ah! Really. Don't tease him."

"Yeah oh oh oh oh ok I see."

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He didn't want to be talked about by May.Satisfied with the smile, he sneaked away.

As for how the two of them will play happily in the future, he doesn't care.

Wu Yue was so angry with him that he secretly scolded him several times.

"Really...it's obviously an anchor that runs through time, why doesn't it look serious at all." She muttered, moved in front of Yiyong, helped him take off the fake beard, and continued to chant, "I still made you like this It looks like there's really nothing to say..."

Yi Yong sat obediently, and when he heard her words, he suddenly lowered his eyes, with a look of frustration on his face, and asked Wu Yue in a low voice: "Am I being ridiculous like this?"

"Not ridiculous! Giyuu is handsome in any way - even if he's dressed like a bloated Santa Claus, I like it! But it's a little more handsome without this weird beard."

This big beard blocked Yiyong's face.Hate!

Hearing what he said, Giyuu felt relieved.But the beard was too sticky, and when it was torn off, Yiyong gasped in pain.

"Ah, I'm sorry. Did it hurt you?" Wu Yue touched his face distressedly, "Okay. It doesn't hurt anymore."

"It's okay." He gently held May's hand, "Anchor said that Christmas is a day where you can wish as much as you want. Do you have any wishes? I will try my best to help you realize them."

May was amused by his serious look.

"Do you really think you are Santa Claus? Then I'll ask you this time. Well...my wish..."

This is a good question.

May frowned, thinking for a while.

"My wish is that Yoshiyuki Tomioka can always be healthy and safe-and still like me. Is it possible?"

Giyuu smiled and rubbed her head vigorously.

"Although you made two wishes greedily, I will try my best."

"Well! Then..."

May took off his Santa hat and put it on his own head.She whispered softly and raised her chin proudly.

"Merry Christmas, Mr. Yoshiyuki Tomioka."