Inquisitor, she has another knife

Zhenmo has a secret recently.

Because the matter was so important, she didn't ask anyone to discuss it.

she suspects—

Makoto turned his head halfway, and from the corner of his eyes, he quietly glanced at the window.

The black-haired girl changed her wholesale habit to bundling her hair after she came back from her leave. What's okay is that the girl would always caress the end of the ribbon used to tie her hair inadvertently.

"Is this new?"

Regarding the friend's question, the girl was vague, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

She remembered the scene she saw in the coffee shop on the corner last time.

The black-haired girl was greedy, and the sweet and fluffy cream lingered at the corner of her mouth.She was so focused on the little cake that she didn't realize it.

The cinnamon-haired boy sitting opposite the girl very naturally reached out and wiped off the cream for her with the curved phalanx of his index finger.

Probably to let her know how he was eating, the boy didn't rush to wipe off the cream on his hand.He put his cream-stained hand in front of the girl's eyes.

……

Qianzuru stared at Saitu's hand raised in front of her, ready to destroy the corpse.

"Ow!"

Makoto looked at the two unconscious people in surprise.

Even if they are siblings, this is too close, right?

However, the fact is that Chizuru and Sato, who have completely passed the ambiguous period and entered the dull period because they have been together too early and too long, are indeed skilled couples who can develop the field of "pretending to be no one else" anytime, anywhere.

But the campus is such a place full of youth and juvenile pheromones.

It seems that it can make people wake up a little bit of youthful throbbing, at least Qianzuru is like this.

During these years when Qianzuru was a god judge, Honmaru's sword Fusangshin accompanied her to try all kinds of weird and weird festivals.Only Valentine's Day is often selectively ignored by men with swords and swords who hide selfishness.

But this year is different.

The atmosphere about Valentine's Day started early on campus, and even some chocolate-related snacks were taught in the home economics class.

"What is Chizuru going to do?"

"Hmm... Cookies? Decorate with chocolate sauce?"

"Then I'll ask if anyone is in our group!"

Most of the students still chose to make chocolate, and only Sato and Yoshiyuki Tomioka joined them in the end.Four people can just be assigned to a cooking table.

Chizuru chose the cookie because it is convenient and compact, and can be made in a lot and distributed to everyone in Honmaru.

Doing it well is only the first step, and it takes more time to separate the packaging.

"Then I'll go home first?" Makoto glanced hesitantly at the cookies filled with three baking trays, "Is it really all right?"

"Don't worry, don't worry! Satu and I will pretend slowly~"

Because there were only her and Sato, only the lamp above their heads was turned on in the home economics classroom.

The girl lowered her head and concentrated on decorating, bagging and packaging the cookies.

Satoshi was attracted by the shadows scattered on the table, he was so absorbed in watching the mottled moving shadows on the table that he didn't even notice Qianzuru calling him a few times.

Because of the decoration and packaging, it took a lot of time. By the time Chizuru and Saito returned to Honmaru, it was already dinner time.

"Don't go to bed too early today! There is a bedtime gift!"

With Ji Jun saying that, who would be willing to leave.

Qianhe was helpless: "Mistake, it's too early to say."

"This is the chocolate chip cookie I made." Seeing that no one was willing to leave, Qianzuru compromised and took out the packaged cookie, "One for each person, all marked, don't take the wrong one."

"Great!"

"Ji Jun, the share in your hand is...?"

All the cookies were packaged together, only the one in Qianhe's hand was tied with a red bow.

Qianhe smiled, turned around and held this specially packaged cookie in both hands and handed it to Satu: "This one belongs to Satu."

……

Even the Touken Fusangshen who interfere with it every year feel that Sato is a bit miserable.

They actually knew that today was Valentine's Day in this world, but Ji Jun and Qitu didn't mention it, so they kept pretending to be deaf and dumb.

It was a rare occasion that I only received a cookie with a slightly special packaging.

Your Excellency Satu, miserable.

Sato moved his fingers, looked at the smile on the girl's face, and reached out to take the cookie: "Thank you."

This is definitely a disappointment, right?

Qianhe seldom did such a thing as turning over the window, but she had to do so in order to avoid Xiaolong Jingguang who was keeping watch at the door tonight.

Someone knocked on the window in the middle of the night, but Sato was quite calm.

Among the people in the entire Honmaru who would do this kind of thing, except for Chizuru, he didn't think so.

He just opened the window, and the girl carried the moonlight stream pouring in into the dark room.

"Sakurai."

she laughs.

"Happy Valentine's Day."

Sabito looked at her quietly, then took a step forward, hugging Moonlight and her into his arms.

"Ah."

"It's chocolate."

"I don't distinguish between giri chocolate and natal chocolate, I only made this one secretly, and give it to you uniquely."

Qianhe wanted to pull the hand holding the chocolate out of his arms to give him a look, but the other party held it tighter.

"Happy Valentine's Day."