[Black and white to see the detention center] The fragrance of wine in the deep alley

"The temperature has started to warm up these days, it's time to add swimming training. You can tell Liuli and them later, they know how to arrange it." Wukong Yuanxiang explained to Sanzang Fayue in the corridor next to the training ground. down arrangement.

"Well, I understand." Sanzang Fayue stopped the pen in his hand, checked with Wukong Yuanxiang again and nodded.

"Speaking of which, you have done a good job recently, and you have gradually started to handle documents." Wukong Yuanxiang praised Sanzang Fayue for taking work records so seriously.

"It's all under your guidance, Miss Yuanxiang. I'm still quite clumsy about this kind of work." Hearing Wukong Yuanxiang's praise, Sanzang Fayue quickly shook his head and denied it. He clenched the staff in his hand and smiled shyly.

"Speaking of Fayue, I always feel like I've met you somewhere before. Have we met before when we were in China?" Wukong Yuanxiang was taken aback when she saw Sanzang Fayue's smile, she always felt like she had forgotten something .Although it is not that important, the rope in the bottom of my heart is still tugging.

"...Why, how is it possible! Even if I only met a person as outstanding as Miss Yuanxiang once, I will definitely never forget it." Sanzang Fayue suddenly became nervous, and he even began to speak incoherently.

"Ah, it seems that it's time for the end of the training. I'm sorry, Ms. Yuanxiang, I'll go to Mr. Liuli to send the prisoners back to the cell together." The alarm clock on the phone interrupted the awkward atmosphere between the two, Sanzang Fa Yue seemed to be relieved at last, and trotted all the way to find Liuli Daxian on the opposite side of the training ground.

"Why do you feel that in his eyes I am like a scourge that is chasing after you." Wukong Yuanxiang looked at Sanzang Fayue's back and complained. These days, she always felt that Fayue was always nervous when getting along with her. Get close and start chatting.

"Wait, Fayue...can't you? Don't be what I think..." Wukong Yuanxiang seemed to have figured out something, picked up the scroll that had just been placed on the bench and went straight to the office.

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"Pfft..." The Longjing tea, which is rare in Bajie Pig, was sprayed on the documents on the desktop in a sprinkler way, and he quickly wiped his mouth twice and used his sleeve to wipe the splashed water on the daily report Tea stains.

"Fa Yue gets nervous seeing you?"

"Um."

"Start stuttering when you get closer?"

"Um."

"Usually when I see you, I lower my head and turn around to avoid it?"

"Um."

"Based on these, you think he is afraid of you? My Tianyuanxiang, you are really... I have no words to describe you." Bajie Zhuli began to laugh so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist. If it wasn't for Wukong Yuanxiang's annoyed elbow, he probably would have died laughing on the chair in the office.

"This kind of reaction is not because I am afraid of what else I can do! But where did I get scared? Could it be that my voice has become louder recently? It seems not..." Wukong Yuanxiang tried hard to recall what he had done , let Sanzang Fayue be so afraid of her.

"Actually, it might be... ah! It's nothing, but I'm thinking too much. Maybe it's because you are too serious, and you should smile more often, so that she can feel your gentle side." Bajie Zhuli originally wanted to put his real guess He told Wukong Yuanxiang, but he suddenly realized that he hadn't caught up yet, how could he give up the opportunity to others.

"Smile a lot...I don't have anything to worry about getting angry lately, so I should be laughing too much." Wukong Yuanxiang counted the number of times she got angry recently, compared with the number of times she laughed, it seemed that it was indeed a little less .

"Huh...? It's about the thirteenth building again. I'll go to No. 58 first." Bajie Zhuli glanced at the time on the phone, grabbed the coat wrapped on the back of the chair, and prepared to leave the office.

"I went to the Thirteenth Building just a few days ago, why is there something wrong again!" Wukong Yuanxiang couldn't help getting annoyed when she heard the Thirteenth Building. over there.

"This time I didn't go to the thirteenth building, but I took No. 58 to the science department of sister Zhu. I heard that No. 25, who also knows how to use qigong, asked him to go, and you also know that other than Weng Sang, sister Zhu is very happy." Few dare to refute."

"Then see you this afternoon!" Bajie Zhuli put on his coat, and casually tugged at the collar of his shirt twice.When leaving, he took the opportunity to touch the top of Wukong Yuanxiang's head sitting next to him, and then quickly slipped away.

"You bastard in Bajie Pig! Really... I still need to sort out these written things in the end." By the time Wukong Yuanxiang realized that he was about to explode, the culprit had already disappeared.She complained casually, and then began to scribble on the report that needed to be transcribed.

"なびく双盛の, 大なく小なく和がいい..." The familiar school song sounded, this is the ringtone that Wukong Yuanxiang specially set up for the people he knew in the time of the tie.

"But it's the time, it should be early in the morning in Italy. Who is so anxious?" Wukong Yuanxiang put away his pen to get the mobile phone that was put aside.

"もしもし...Kyoko? Why did you call suddenly?...Hey! Congratulations! That guy, Ganga, is finally going to do something serious, and are they going to join him?" Wukong Yuanxiang heard the person on the other side of the phone say The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up when he heard the news.

"Okay, of course I agreed. Huh? Is Dino coming over soon? It's all right, just call me before you come."

"Ah, I have finally waited for such a day. But I have to prepare well." Goku Madoka stretched after hanging up the phone, and all the troubled emotions before were swept away by the good news that Kyoko Sasakawa told her. .

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"Miss Yuanxiang! Look!" Wukong Yuanxiang, who was called by Wukong Yuanxiang to go to the ward rounds together, just arrived at the door of the cell, and met Wu Ba and Guy who had returned from the Science Department with a full load.

"Where did you get this from? I remember that there is no claw machine in the prison, right?" Wukong Yuanxiang took the stuffed doll that Wu Ba handed her.

"It's in the gadgets made by Sister Zhu. Who knew that No. 58 would catch it. If he became addicted, he would bring such a bunch back." Bajie Zhuli followed behind the two of Bashe, holding one of his own in his hand. A doll with yourself as a sample.

"Mr. Zhuli can't say that. I caught so many to prove that I am strong enough to defeat that machine! And not only Miss Yuanxiang, but also Mr. Yuanmen and Liang!" Wu Ba pulled Qi Yihuai Show Wukong Yuanxiang one by one the other dolls in the play.

"Is this... made by Seitaro?" Goku Madoka stroked the stitches of the doll's seams, and the familiar touch made her first think of the wonderful and quiet child in the lounge.

"Yuanxiang, why are you so sure? You didn't ask him to do this kind of thing, did you?" Bajie Zhuli's expression was half a smile, his fingers lightly tugged at the doll in his hand, which was stuffed with cotton, and it looked very soft limbs.

"What nonsense. It's just that once the uniform was cut for some reason, and he sewed it up for me in the lounge." Wukong Yuanxiang admired Tanabata Seitaro quite a bit. The local government endured two headache bosses, but thanks to him, he can still do it.

"But Zhuli, your tooth painting on it is really funny! It looks like two chopsticks have been inserted, hahahaha."

The author has something to say:

Fa Yue is just very nervous about Yuan Xiang, not liking or being afraid

What I said about Kyoko will be mentioned later, it is really a big deal for Ganga

The doll mentioned in the comics, the teeth in the pig really look a bit strange. Speaking of which, does he really not bite himself?Obviously I am often troubled by the sharp teeth biting my lips

Dino is going online, he is here to stir up trouble x

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