Sunday without Qi

The train ran over the rails, rumbling, and the surrounding people were noisy. The stagnant air in the closed compartment made people nervous and irritable, and the crowded seats were extremely cramped.

The six pairs of eyes held their breath and looked at each other vigilantly.

Thin and dense sweat occupied Kua Gu Xu Yalian's forehead and wet his temples.He swallowed nervously, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and when it landed on a certain card in Haiteng's hand, everyone's emotions were mobilized, and the oppressive feeling in the car broke through the peak.

coming!Kaito tensed his nerves.

Alian waved back and forth between the two cards hesitantly. He obviously didn't know which one to choose, and fell into a huge loss and uncertainty about the future.

It's just playing tricks...

It doesn't have to look like the end of the world is imminent.

But there is no way, this victory or defeat determines who will go to the dining car at the end of the train to pick up the meal.

Therefore, not only the parties involved, Alian and Haiteng, devoted themselves wholeheartedly, but even Hui Lu, who has always been passionate, put on an overly stern and worried posture, and wiped away the last trace of youthful blood in this work with silence——began to chat with each other. Expression analysis, and plot against each other.

What a criminal intrigue.

And in this personal battle of wits and courage, it is conceivable that the voice of the heart exploded.

"Come on, Kubota Suaren, can you just blow on the air conditioner peacefully in the original seat, this is it! Get rid of God, give me a spade!"

"If A-Lian draws the A of Spades, then the special passive 'Transformation' of the Black Wings will replace this card with the Joker, and then a fatal blow will be played!"

Also, do you play the joker card like a Yu-Gi-Oh?

Even Rantang is serious...

"Ramen ramen ramen ramen ramen, I want to eat ramen, I want to eat ramen with Aibo."

forget it.

The brainstorming and the battle of wits intensified, and my heart did not fluctuate, and I even wanted to stand up and stretch.

As soon as I raised my eyelids, I couldn't take my eyes away.

The crouched posture made the slender limbs covered by the sportswear stretch out a beautiful arc, and the hem of the unadorned clothes was lifted up messily because of the owner's informal movements, revealing a white and tight narrow waist.

The tight muscles are evenly covered, like young bamboo growing wildly.

The lethality is so great that it is even worse than being naked/naked-is this the reason why the right leakage is more likely to attract people's daydream?

Yato read idle books on the opposite luggage rack.

Under the mild indoor light, his calm face seemed to be painted with a layer of glaze.

It wasn't until the train drove into the cave without warning, and the compartment was pitch black for a while, that I was woken up by Yato's annoyed scream that was forcibly interrupted when he saw something wonderful, and I came back belatedly. god.

The sudden change made everyone gasp in shock.

At the moment when the light was regained, Alian finally made up her mind to capture the one on the left.

Hai Teng signaled to interrupt: "Wait, this is a big matter, I'll play a bgm for fun."

He took out his phone, and a minute later, the music sounded abruptly:

"Judgement Knights Of!"

The audience was silent, and passers-by looked sideways.

"Hahahahahaha——" Hai Teng smiled charmingly in satisfaction, and covered half of his face with the face of the card tremblingly, "No one can beat me in my bgm, I would like to call it the funeral song of Dark Wings!!! "

Yami slightly!What a shame.

While signaling to Alian to start, he chanted the spell forward: "One soul guides light, one soul guides darkness, and finally, light and darkness create a chaotic environment! Come down, clown!"

Yalian pulled it out with a "shua".

Ace of Spades.

"Win!" Alian threw out a pair of spades and raised her arms in celebration.

The ecstatic posture seemed to stand up and circle the field three and a half times to vent his emotions.

Hai Teng, holding the clown card in his hand, wept bitterly.

The Funeral Song of Dark Wings has become the Execution Song of Dark Wings.

[I'll get it. 】

Although it is a pity that he is not a legitimate loser, taking the initiative to help his classmates share the things he does not want to do can also achieve the same effect.

——I wanted to stay away from these people for a long time, mainly because I didn't want to continue playing poker.

"Woo woo woo Qi Mu! You're so kind." Hai Teng seemed to be pardoned, with tears in his eyes and a humming sound on his lips.

Satisfied, I could squeeze out of the innermost part of my seat and take a quick breath of fresh air.

Yato saw me get up, closed the book, jumped off the shelf and stretched, "We can finally come to an end, this is the 20th game you played."

Yeah, I'm going crazy.

Hui Lu regained the familiar youthful enthusiasm: "Then, the first meal of our school trip will be given to you, Qi Mu."

School trip?

Yes, that's right, as you can see, we are on our way to Osaka, where we will spend three days and three nights on a school trip.

It's been a week since then and the world is fully back to normal.

People who had disappeared returned to this world unknowingly. This group of people has no idea what happened in the past two months. Those who should go to higher education, those who should enter the job, continue to walk on their own life trajectory.

It's so easy.

I lost a hundred hairs because of them.

Of course, simply sorting out time and space is okay, and the difficulty of post-war recovery is so-so-how to organize this devastated world into its original appearance, although it looks troublesome, is nothing to superpowers.

What matters is how to see Yato again.

Not long after sending off his father that day, Yato returned to his own world. We can't do anything about the self-correction of the world, but we just agreed to meet again.

I can't accurately capture Yato in another world through superpowers, and bring him to my side - he belongs to his own world, I hope he can find humans who can remember him in his own world, Completely get out of the shadow of my father, so I cannot and should not selfishly turn him into a citizen of this world.

The gods cannot hear the wishes of humans and will cease to be gods.

But I was really at a loss, until Sorasuke found an ancient unofficial history book that records the gods—well, my brother is really useful.

The "soul calling" secret technique described above gave me a glimmer of hope.

That day, I was drenched in the rain of cherry blossoms, and I shouted countless times in the shrine where I first met Yato, but no miracle happened.Probably because there is no god in this world, the wish I made will not be heard after all——

"Why didn't I show up? It's reasonable to call the god's real name. Isn't that why you called me now?" Yato gestured to STOP and stepped in.

Oh yes, I haven't talked (accounted) with him about this matter yet.

[I didn't know your real name at that time.I called "Yato" countless times. 】

"Stop! It's not the gods' fault. Why don't you know my real name?"

【Mainly because you didn't mention it to me】

I crossed my arms, thinking about this is not happy.

I don't know my boyfriend's real name, what's the difference between this and online dating?

Yetou Omeno: "Although I haven't mentioned it, why don't you know? Didn't you see my past memories? You know more about my father than I do about him. How could you Don't you know my real name?"

[The problem lies here, what I see is the PPT version of the memory. 】

As long as I could hear some sound at that time, there would not be so many twists and turns in the back.

"I didn't say it because I acquiesced in your knowledge for granted." Yato seemed to have suddenly remembered something, with a strange look on his face, "Who am I and where am I?"

I know what he's thinking: [I have to thank your boyfriend for my wit. 】

After calling many times to no avail, the possibility that "Yato" is not his real name is increasing. I went back to every word Yato and I said like crazy in my mind, trying to find clues about his real name.

That phrase popped into my head in due course.

It was what my father said: Yato is the god who divination the future of mankind for me.

The moment the word Yebu flashed, I yelled out loud.

Once again, my face was reflected in those blue eyes like stars and seas, and a familiar voice sounded, this time with a smile.

"My predestined person, I, Yato, have indeed heard the wish in your heart!"

I hugged Yato again.

Yato came to this world with the help of my Summon God, and when he goes back to his own world, he can leave in an instant just by answering a commission call.

In order to avoid disturbing Yato's work when I called the god, we made an appointment in advance, for example, he would play the Yato god sign in his own world on weekdays, and he would come to my world for vacation on rest days.

We are a special kind of long-distance relationship.

"So this is a coincidence? I almost missed Xiaonan, right?" Yato pinched his chin thoughtfully.

I don't know why, but I especially can't hear such "almost" words.

Turning around, he stroked the back of Yato's head and kissed him, reading as a way to gag him, and writing to take advantage of it.

【This is fate. 】I have tasted enough, corrected.

Yetou's face was blush with bewilderment and shyness that had not had time to react, he looked away: "Xiao Nan is really..."

Before he could finish his reproach, the god's keen sense of smell came online.

"Xiao Nan, don't move! Close your eyes!" Yetou roared, jumped out and gave a flying kick, and then rolled over several times, before shouting, "Remove the obstacles ahead, be safe! Xiao Nan, you You can open your eyes now."

The cockroach died miserably, and gave the world a heart-rending "pop" before dying.

Knowing that I am afraid of cockroaches, and that the culprit in this 20-word book is cockroaches, Yato is very strict in order to protect world peace.

But what I never expected was that when Yato moved his foot away, the sky and the earth shook in an instant.

Half a minute later, Yato and I were standing in the wreckage of the train derailment, looking at each other.

Ye Dou was confused in the wind: "Xiao, Xiao Nan? Is it too much?"

[Hug, sorry, I am also allergic to dead cockroaches. 】

Yetou was helpless, and Yatou sighed: "It's me who spoiled you, Xiaonan's anti-allergy to cockroaches is getting lower and lower."

I turned my head away with a guilty conscience, and hurried back in time.

Ah, today is another nuclear day.

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