I rely on cooking to dominate the ghost killing team

Just when Yiyong was born with a rare idea of ​​happiness, he was completely chilled by the pattering rain - at this moment, Yiyong has not been wet yet, he is just feeling cold.

For a moment, Yoshiyuki's mood was very complicated.He couldn't help but start to wonder if it was because of his wild thinking that the rain came.

He raised his sleeve to wipe the rain from his face.The haori on the body will soon become heavy from soaking up the rain, and that will be troublesome.

He knew that there would be a bustling street not far ahead, and it would be a few miles away.It will definitely not be difficult to find a shelter from the rain there.If he was lucky, he might manage to avoid the rain before he was completely drenched.

But hiding from the rain is obviously not in Yiyong's schedule today.He knew very well that the most important thing right now was to rush to the place where the evil spirits haunted.There was some distance there, so he couldn't procrastinate any longer.

Without thinking too much, he started walking again.

The pattering rain grazed the edges of the blades and hit the ground with a pattering sound.In this slightly annoying sound, he seemed to hear someone calling him.

Yiyong's footsteps paused.At this moment, the sound he could hear turned into the sound of rain again.This made him wonder if he had heard it wrong.

He didn't take this matter much to heart and moved on.But just as he was taking a step, the voice behind him seemed to appear again.

"Yi-yong-mister-sheng-!"

On this rainy afternoon, the voice of the voice was dragged very long, it sounded like it was far away, but it was gradually approaching.Giyuu could hear the rush of footsteps along the path behind him.

"Wait for me—!"

The distant voice gradually became clearer.Giyuu stopped and turned around.Through the hazy rain, he saw a girl coming towards him with an oil-paper umbrella.Yi Yong seemed to be in a daze for a moment, and she had already run in front of him.

You can hear her rapid and weak breathing, and you can see her knuckles that are red from the cold.

The rain on Yiyong's head stopped—Wuyue propped up the umbrella slantly, and most of her body was exposed to the rain.

But May himself didn't care much about the annoying rain.She thumped her sore chest and took several deep breaths before she finally regained her strength.

"Huh—I caught up with it. I'm super lucky!"

She smiled and blinked at Yiyong.

It is clear that at this moment, she has an expression of expecting to be praised, but it seems that she does not want to admit her feelings, so she pretends to be arrogant and said to Yi Yong: "Is your hair wet? Who told you to go out?" No umbrella. Like I told you, it’s going to rain today.”

"Yeah." Yi Yong nodded and smiled unconsciously, "I really forgot."

A gust of wind blew past, blowing away all the fine raindrops.The rain fell on Wuyue's back, and Yiyong saw that she was trembling obviously, but Wuyue didn't seem to care much about it.

Although she hasn't heard any compliments from Giyuu at this moment, she seems to be complacent.

To be honest, she was almost moved by her righteous act of giving the umbrella, and the arc of the corner of her mouth was full of pride.

"It's a good thing I found out that you didn't bring your umbrella, and it's also a good thing you didn't go far away." She muttered, "I have to thank the crow, it told me your location. I Guess the rain will definitely get bigger and bigger, so..."

Caught off guard, Yi Yong suddenly pinched a corner of her sleeve, and gently pulled her closer to him.

"Come closer," he said.

The distance between them suddenly shortened.This unexpected action frightened May.The sense of balance couldn't catch up with the action, she staggered, and fell straight forward under the force of gravity.

Since Yoshiyuki was the only one standing in front of her, it seemed logical that Itsuki fell into Yoshiyuki's arms.

Time seemed to stand still for an instant.Neither of them reacted.The oil-paper umbrella was tilted because of this little "accident". They were exposed to the harsh winter rain, but the feelings reverberating in the air seemed to be hot.

Before Wu Yue could finish her words, she fell back and hit her heart suddenly, making her wander for a while, and her thinking suddenly froze, and she couldn't react for a while.

This situation has been deadlocked for a long time.If it hadn't been for righteousness and bravery to straighten the umbrella, Wu Yue would have been in a daze until the rain stopped and she didn't even realize it.

Yiyong stared at the rain marks on her shoulder, and dared not look away for a long time. He even changed his tone of voice, and said slowly in a tone that he would not normally have, "This way you won't get drenched."

May also lowered her eyes.However, the place where her gaze was focused was Giyu's Hinoki Sword.She responded dumbly: "Okay...okay..."

The conversation stopped for a while at this point.Standing together under the same umbrella, it was clear that they had something to say, but neither of them said anything.

In the gap between the sound of rain, Wu Yue could hear Giyong's heartbeat.Again and again, beating vigorously.The ends of the scattered hair rubbed against her cheeks, itching slightly, she wanted to push this strand of hair behind her ears, but she was afraid that her red ears would be exposed, so she let her hair continue to be messed up.

This silence seemed to be stretched into a thin and long silk thread, tightly pulling them together.It seemed like a long time later before Wuyue heard Giyuu say "thank you" to her in a low voice.

"Huh?" She looked up in confusion.

The distance between her and Giyuu was too close, so close that her heart would beat unconsciously just by seeing his face.She lowered her head again in a panic, her words trembling.

"Why...why say thank you..."

She asked a little knowingly.

But no matter what, Giyuu will answer honestly.

"Thank you for sending me the umbrella."

"This...it's not a very important matter..." Wuyue laughed clumsily, and folded her fingers anxiously, "It will be troublesome without an umbrella... Take it quickly, I Go back first!"

The last sentence, Wu Yue said it very anxiously.Hastily stuffing the umbrella into Yiyong's hand, she hurried away.

"Wait a moment!"

Maybe he was too flustered, Yiyong wanted to pat her on the shoulder, but held her hand anxiously.

The sudden warmth and softness made May doubtful.After several years, she realized that this warmth came from Yiyong's palm.

It is clear that the two of them are in this kind of winter, but Yiyong's hands are much warmer than May.Wu Yue could feel his frozen and stiff fingertips slowly stretching, gradually getting the warmth of his palm.

In a daze, Wu Yue heard him ask, "Did you come out with only one umbrella?"

She nodded dumbly.

"Yes."

"Then you are going to go back in the rain?"

"...Yes!"

It was only now that May, who was belatedly aware of it, realized it.

When she was going out, she was only thinking about catching up with Giyuu, and it didn't rain at that time—she never thought that it would rain when she was halfway there.

It seemed a little embarrassing.

Wu Yue didn't know how to explain it more appropriately, so she could only smile helplessly.She shook her head vigorously: "It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't have an umbrella, I'll just run back quickly!"

Yoshihiro frowned.

"It will be cold."

"It's not cold!" Wu Yue replied quickly, "I'm really warm now!"

Especially the cheeks and cheeks flushed with shame.The temperature in these two places is indeed a bit high.

But Giyuu, who was holding Wuyue's cold hand, didn't believe it at all.

"You will definitely get wet when you go back like this."

"I! Nothing! Nothing!" Looking at Yiyong, Wuyue said seriously, "Hurry up and take the umbrella. I'm going home first, and you have to come back soon!"

She withdrew her hand and ran away, the brisk footsteps gradually receding as when she came.Yiyong felt empty in his heart, although there was still a little warmth on the handle of the umbrella he was holding - that was where May held the umbrella before.

He watched May leave.It wasn't until her figure was so far away that she could no longer be seen that she withdrew her gaze, quickened her pace and continued walking forward.

Better not to get sick from the rain again.he thinks.

To be honest, at the moment Wu Yue had the same thought in her mind.

She also doesn't want to get sick from the rain.

The last time I caught a cold was not long ago, and it is still fresh in my memory.

In other words, the painful memory of burning through the pot to cook porridge is also fresh in my memory.

May doesn't want to have a similar bad experience again.

Running all the way home in the rain.Although she did try to speed up, she was still drowned.

She wrapped her dripping hair in a towel and changed into dry clothes while shivering.The feeling of wetness finally disappeared, but the cold body can't be warmed up so quickly.She curled up and nestled on the porch, untied the towel wrapped around her head, and gently wiped her wet hair.

If conditions permit, she really wants to take a hot bath.In this way, the body will definitely become warmer very quickly.But boiling water is too troublesome, thinking of this trouble, Wu Yue flinched a little.

She crossed her legs.A towel was draped over his shoulders so that the water falling from his hair would not wet his clothes.She leaned out, looked over the eaves, looked at the sky outside the house, and secretly prayed that Yiyong could successfully deal with the evil spirit this time.

She withdrew her gaze, completely oblivious to the approach of the uninvited guest.

A pair of pointed ears drilled out from the edge of the corridor, and then a small black head poked out.A little black cat like coal balls stood under the eaves, looking at May with round green eyes.Taking advantage of her inattention, "Teng" jumped onto the edge of the corridor and yelled pitifully.

"Meow--"