As a real wine, I developed a bottle of fake wine

The day of the school festival.

Nanasheng rushed to school early in the morning, and stopped by Fugu Ling's apartment before leaving the house, and heard that he would come later, so he arrived alone first with peace of mind.

The students came earlier than her, and one or two of them were still radiant after staying up late into the night yesterday. As soon as Nanasheng entered the campus, he felt a strong atmosphere of celebration.

Along the way, Nanasheng passed through countless fancy stalls, and finally squeezed to the gate of Class 2B with difficulty.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the cafe is open—"

Yuanzi was wearing a small white suit, a top hat, and a monocle, and was standing at the door soliciting customers.The voice was so clear that it could be heard halfway down the corridor.

"Sonoko, is Kaitou Kid your cosplayer?" Nanasheng leaned over and praised, "This suit is really well made, such a finished product can be made in such a short time."

Said to be a cosplay cafe.But in fact, they were busy decorating the store and buying kitchen utensils and ingredients for the first three days. When she came back from get off work yesterday, she hadn't seen a few cosplay clothes yet.

"Hey, I asked my family for help with the costumes. The rest of the restaurant part was made by the students in the class."

Sonoko rubbed the back of his head, and showed off the Suzuki family's ability in a low-key manner, "Mr. Qihai, don't spread the word, after all, it's really too late."

"Understood..." Nanasheng didn't mind selling this favor at all, and nodded with a gentle smile.

"Ah, teacher, you are here." Mao Lilan opened the curtain hanging at the door of the class and came out of the classroom. When she saw Nanasheng, she greeted her, "Do you want to go in and have a seat?"

She was wearing a sailor suit with a green collar and no wig, but her bangs were slightly messed up, and she looked very ordinary.

"Xiaolan, is this your cosplay suit?" Nanasheng tilted his head.

"Yes!" Sonoko quickly announced the name of an anime, "It's a story about a modern female high school student traveling to the Warring States Period, and adventures with the male protagonist who is a half-demon. Xiaolan is wearing the heroine's clothes! I I also prepared a set for Xinyi, but I don’t know if he will come today.”

She didn't know where to find a set of fiery red clothes, a silver wig, and even a pair of fluffy white animal ears.

"I sent a message to Xinyi, but he said that he doesn't seem to be coming back today, but Conan will come instead of him." Xiaolan looked at the pile of things in her hands in distress.

"Damn, what's the use of that brat coming here! I prepared it for the male lead because he has a similar voice to Shinichi."

Yuanzi was discouraged and stuffed the clothes back into the cardboard box.

The carton was opened when it was stuffed, and Nanasheng saw that there were still some clothes inside.

"these are……"

"It's a spare, no one wears it for the time being." Sonoko explained.

She is rich and powerful, and she prepared several sets of spare clothes in different sizes. At this time, she looked at Nanasheng and didn't know what to think of. She rolled her eyes and smiled brightly.

"By the way, Mr. Qihai, you're actually fine today, aren't you?"

"Huh?" Nanasheng was suddenly alert.

But due to Nanami Akari's more gentle and calm character setting than Nanasheng, she still looked defenseless, reluctantly smiled and nodded: "Yes."

"That's just right. Mr. Amuro just contacted us and said he will be there later. Would you like to accompany him to visit the school? There are many interesting shops in the school today."

Yuanzi said as he frantically took out his clothes from the cardboard box, "And by the way... How about helping us promote the coffee shop by the way?"

"Yuanzi..." Xiaolan probably guessed what she meant, and asked softly, "Is this not good?"

"Really?" Sonoko hugged the clothes she just found out in her arms, blinked, and turned her head to look at Nanasheng eagerly, "Teacher, it's okay if it's inconvenient for you... I just think you are so good-looking, as long as you wear our clothes Walking in school with your clothes is the best sign.”

She still hid half of this sentence.

If you add the very handsome Mr. Amuro, and the two of them walk around the campus with a handsome appearance, the publicity effect will probably be doubled.

Suzuki? The mediocre business genius? Sonoko, with the promotional cause of the coffee shop in mind, put on a sincere expression that was completely irresistible.

Nanasheng folded his arms and looked at her for a few seconds, and finally reached out his hand in resignation: "Forget it, give it to me..."

Because most students have the need to change clothes.So the school specially vacated an unused classroom as a dressing room, and hung curtains inside to make a simple partition. When Nanasheng entered, there was no one there.

The students arrived relatively early, and had already changed their clothes and returned to their respective classes. There should be no one coming to this classroom for a while.

Nana got into one of the compartments, closed the curtain and quickly changed clothes.

Toru Amuro was pushed in with a bunch of things after more than ten minutes, with a bewildered expression on his face when he came in.But his eyes widened slightly when he saw the person inside.

Nanasheng had already come out of the private room, and was standing in front of the locker at the back of the classroom, bending over to face a small mirror above it, tremblingly putting on color contact lenses.

She is all dressed up.Sonoko probably wanted her to cosplay a werewolf. She was wearing a mid-world style knee-length sarong with coffee-colored short boots, black furry pointed ears on her head, and a fluffy and soft tail on her back, which drooped naturally with gravity.But at the end, it is fixed with a small natural upturned arc by the structure inside.

Toru Amuro closed the door, thought for a while, and locked the door without any hesitation, before walking over.

Nanasheng focused on putting on the contact lenses and didn't dare to move. Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps behind him, he knew who was coming without turning his head.

"Yuanzi and the others are too much." She complained, "I've never worn this before, it's too embarrassing for me."

Talking about finally getting in the last one, the whole person trembled a little funny, slowed down for a few seconds, and blinked hard to look back at him.

Those eyes were between gold and amber, changing the color tone with the light and shadow. Matched with her clothes, it gave people an illusory feeling of being trapped in a dream.The person in front of him was too beautiful to be real, Amuro paused.

Nanasheng leaned towards him, her ears and tail followed her movements and swayed under his eyelids, making people itch.

She looked at the pile of things in Amuro Toru's arms with great interest: "What did they give you, vampire?"

Amuro regained his composure and hummed.

In his arms he held a black cloak with a pointed collar, lined with scarlet, a white false collar, and a burgundy waistcoat.

The lower body seems to be black suit pants and leather shoes, with a white shirt inside, typical clothing of a vampire count.

Nanao picked up a small plastic box placed on the top, and found that there were actually four pointed dentures inside. Looking at the pointed ears pressed underneath, Sonoko seemed to have prepared more for Amuro Toru than hers.

In order to advertise the coffee shop, she also took great pains.

Nanao imagined Toru Amuro dressed as a vampire count.

He has mixed-race features, which should be quite suitable with that blond hair.

Thinking of this, she immediately got excited, and enthusiastically pushed Amuro Toru into the compartment, and quickly closed the curtain for him: "Change quickly, I'll wait for you outside."

Toru Amuro didn't have those unruly tails, and he changed it faster than Nana, and he came out in a few minutes, Nana's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"It really fits well!" She went over to help him straighten his collar, and suggested excitedly, "Can I borrow some hairspray, I think it would be nice to show your forehead in this set."

Obviously, when she was asked by Sonoko and Xiaolan at the beginning, she was half-hearted, but now she is completely immersed in the joy of cosplay, looking at Toru Amuro in front of her, she is very satisfied everywhere.

He even wanted to borrow another set from Guan Yuanzi and let him change it tomorrow.

"Okay..." Toru Amuro agreed casually.

Nana was concentrating on helping him straighten the troublesome fake collar, not noticing that because of her movements, the pointed ear on the top of her head swept across the side of Amuro Toru's face several times.The latter dodged, suddenly bent down, and leaned over with his head tilted.

Nanasheng thought he wanted to kiss, and subconsciously turned to look at the door.

The door lock seems to be broken, did this person have such a plan when he entered the door?

"you……"

She blinked, and before she could turn her head back, she felt Toru Amuro kept moving, opening her mouth slightly, and her teeth grazed her exposed side neck.

No, not his own teeth, but the little silicone fangs that touched her.

Very strange touch.

It seemed that the blood vessel would be pierced by the vampire's fangs in the next second, with a sense of danger and aggression, Nanasheng's blood was hot all over, and he felt the warm breath brushing against her neck and collarbone.

The sharp fangs gently touched the blood vessels, retracted the moment before the force, and finally turned into a soft kiss and fell.

Familiar feeling, but there is something strange.

He wouldn't kiss here in the past.

Toru Amuro just touched him lightly and left. When he straightened up, he saw Nanao narrowing his eyes slightly and looking at him in a daze.Those eyes became deep and covered with a thin mist, like flowing gold.

The black hair is like a waterfall, covering the headband, and the soft animal ears seem to really grow from the top of the hair.

The wolf girl came to her senses, put her arm around the vampire's shoulder, and threatened in a low voice, "Bite you."

She actually bit his lips lightly.

The earl's lips were a little more bloody, and his eyes were smiling, showing a satisfied expression.

At the same time, in the classroom of Class B of the 2nd grade.

Xiaolan was sitting on a chair, stirring batter for muffins.She remembered something, and suddenly looked up at Yuanzi: "By the way, aren't werewolves and vampires old enemies?"

"Lan, you don't understand this. This kind of love and killing is so good."

Yuanzi put up a finger and shook it pretendingly, but couldn't hold back in the next second, slapped his hands, and laughed twice.

"The old enemy who is tit for tat on the surface, and the lover who is lingering in private... don't you think it's very touching?"