"What are you talking about?!" Teacher Mao's slender eyes suddenly became round and round, with a look of fried hair.

Thinking that this girl really lived next door to them, for some reason, he felt chills from the bottom of his heart.

Signaling Sebastian to clean up the house first, Toru Kurihara strolled over proudly, hugged it sweetly and rubbed it sweetly, and said softly, "Isn't the teacher happy?"

As he spoke, he poked its fat round belly threateningly.

Mao Mantou suddenly wilted, and his short legs kicked weakly and denied:

"...I'm really happy."

This is good.

Satisfied, he scratched its chin, and heard it purring comfortably like a normal cat. Toru Kurihara stroked it appreciatively, then glanced at Fujiwara House, and asked:

"Where's Kishi?"

"I don't know." It didn't install a tracker on him, and occasionally it wanted to give him a little personal space.

Lazily turning over on the girl's lap, Mr. Mao patted his stomach with his fleshy little paws, with obvious intentions, begging to be stroked very pleasingly.

Toru Kurihara moved his hand over, scratching the other person's itch in a good mood.

"Who is that man?" After a while, the cat that was being served comfortably opened its mouth delicately, and a gleam of light appeared from its slightly closed eyes.

"My deacon." Toru Kurihara said nonchalantly, took his hand back and put the other party on the ground, and stretched greatly.

"What's wrong?" asked the question suddenly.

"...It's okay." The cat shook its fur, straightened its limbs and stretched gracefully.

It just smelled a rotten smell on that person's body.

Not a monster, but not a human either.

But fortunately, he didn't seem to have any intention of harming this girl at all.

"Oh." Kurihara replied dryly, hesitated a little, and decided to walk around to familiarize himself with the environment.

"Sensei will wait for me at the shrine in a while." She smiled and pinched the soft pad on the cat's palm and begged, "How about it, teacher~~"

"What are you doing?" The cat stood up vigilantly, squinted its eyes and looked at the other party, wondering if there was any bad idea.

"Hey, see you in an hour~~" He continued to grin sweetly, but Toru Kurihara didn't explain, but patted his butt and walked away.

She just wants to go around by herself first, and then ride it to enjoy the fun, that's all OVO.

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Toru Kurihara walked around the nearby houses, and before turning the corner, he heard a melodious and mournful singing from the nearby flower garden.

The voice was clear and soft, very pleasant to hear, so she turned her steps and followed the voice to find it, while her ears were carefully catching the lyrics of the tune.

"...the wind and rain lure the flowers,

The fragrant snow falls all over the garden.

Spring can't stay,

The years are like flowers turning with the wind,

It’s hard to get black hair and two temples..."

----It was a very sad Waka, she subconsciously slowed down her steps, staring at the woman in front of her seriously.

It was a woman in a kimono. The clothes were pure white, with layers of colorful flower petals dotted on top of her clothes. At a glance, she seemed to blend in with the scenery behind her. It was equally dazzling and beautiful. complicated.

The woman didn't seem to notice her coming, she still knelt there with her head bowed, humming the faint little song repeatedly, and then moved forward slowly with her knees to pick up the fallen petals , carefully wiped the petals clean, and finally put them into the small bamboo basket beside her.

----It was her pair of beautiful hands that attracted her attention the most.

Toru Kurihara couldn't help a little amazement, she was as white as fat, without any blemishes, she was really perfect.

She stretched out her palm subconsciously and looked at it. Although she was also very fair, it was far inferior to the beauty of the other party.

So she couldn't help but look forward to it in her heart, what kind of allure should a person with such hands have?

Thinking of this, Kurihara Toru also squatted down and knelt down in front of her, stretching out his hand to pick up the petals gently.

She was a little reluctant to interrupt such a peaceful atmosphere.

Turning his face slightly, Toru Kurihara was about to take a sneaky look at the other party, but found that she also raised her head at the same time, and the two immediately looked at each other.

It's so beautiful - Toru Kurihara sighed sincerely, for the first time he felt ashamed of himself.

Her cheeks looked a little red, her eyes were black and bright, with a mist of water, making it hard to see what she was thinking.

The long black and thick black hair was loosely tied into a bun, and a small bead flower was inserted in the bun, carrying a different kind of beauty and elegance.A few strands of hair hung down and wrapped around the woman's fair and slender neck, which looked amazingly beautiful.

"Are you here to see the flowers?" The woman said slowly, her eyes were still hazy, but there was a hint of curiosity in her voice.

Stunned by such a question, Toru Kurihara answered with a guilty conscience, refusing to admit the unspeakable reason that he was just looking at beautiful women.

"What are you picking up so many petals for?" She changed the subject lightly and deftly, with doubts in her voice.

The woman smiled softly, and whispered softly, "Dyeing."

dyeing?Kurihara was puzzled and looked at her suspiciously.

The woman unhurriedly dried another petal and put it into the basket next to it, before continuing to explain: "Wash the petals, put them in a porcelain bowl, scoop out the juice, and then paint on the kimono."

"It's similar to tie-dyeing." Toru Kurihara said excitedly, "Then let me help you choose."

If the two of them did it together, the speed would be significantly faster. Not long after, thick petals were seen piled up in the basket.

"It's almost there." The woman smiled slightly, and thanked Kurihara Toru.

"It really helped me out—"

Her voice was so slow and gentle that Toru Kurihara was in a trance involuntarily, until he felt the small dimple in his pocket move gently, and he came back to his senses.

"It's nothing." The girl waved her hand indifferently without thinking about the distraction just now, and then thought of the appointment with Teacher Mao. From the looks of it, she must be late.

Amen, bless cat sauce not to be too angry.She thought bitterly, said goodbye to the woman briefly, and hurried to her destination.

"By the way, what's your name?" Toru Kurihara ran two steps and suddenly realized that he still didn't know the name of the other party, so he stopped and turned his head to ask.

"Name?" The black-haired woman still stayed where she was, and when she saw her asking, she stroked her sleeves, revealing her incredibly beautiful hands. word to:

"... Lan Zhi."

Her voice became more and more ethereal. For some reason, Toru Kurihara seemed to feel a numbness coming from his back, and then spread to his arms, as if soaked in a gust of cold wind. .

----Cold to the bone.

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"Why are you so slow, girl?!" This is not an hour, it is exactly an hour! !

Teacher Mao was waiting impatiently, and was rolling all over the ground violently, covered with green grass residues all over his body.Seeing that Toru Kurihara finally came late, he couldn't help complaining, and then angrily pointed his chubby butt at her to show that he was very angry.

Why did I obediently wait here for her for so long?The cat reflected secretly, and made up its mind not to talk to that arrogant girl anymore.

Toru Kurihara didn't care, and slowly took out the grilled skewers that he bought specially from behind, and shook them leisurely in the air for a few times, and the fragrance spread continuously.

"Wait, what's the smell?" It smells so good~~ Teacher Mao sniffed with a wrinkled nose, his eyes suddenly burst into brilliant brilliance, his buttocks turned around, and he yelled greedily: "Roasted!" Grilled squid with squid!!"

Then a tiger pounced forward, rubbing sweetly around the girl's feet, the small eyes were squeezed into a thin line by the fat on the face.

"Big fat ball." Toru Kurihara yelled viciously, grabbing its short tail that looked like a rabbit.

"Meow!!" The cub was so happy to eat the squid's whiskers in his mouth, but he didn't have time to care about the other's actions because he was reluctant to part with the delicious food.

After tugging for a while, he found that the other party didn't respond. Kurihara was somewhat disappointed. After thinking about it, he picked a piece of dogtail grass from the side and circled it back and forth around its round body.

----I don't believe it is not ticklish! !

The girl who became more and more addicted to the game finally got her hands on it, plucked its hair randomly, smashed the grass and sprinkled it on its body, which looked like a green fat ball from a distance.

Teacher Cat struggled to swallow the last mouthful of squid whiskers, and finally became angry after being teased by her, let out a low growl, and after a burst of white mist cleared, she instantly turned into a spotty appearance, and easily pushed the triumphant little girl He threw himself under his body.

"...so heavy!!" Almost crushed to death by the weight of the other party's huge body, Toru Kurihara rolled her eyes with difficulty, signaling the other party to get up quickly, she was almost out of breath.

Madara-san reluctantly moved her body and adjusted her direction, but she didn't get up. She still pressed her paws lightly on the girl's shoulders, preventing her from struggling.

"Well, it seems to have a fragrant smell?" Madara lowered his furry head, buried it on the girl's shoulder, and sniffed back and forth. The soft hair rubbed against the skin on Toru Kurihara's face, making her itchy.

"Get up!!" Toru Kurihara couldn't help laughing, only feeling that the exposed skin was numb and numb by it, and he couldn't use his strength.

"I don't want it." Madara's face was full of magic, like a slave who suddenly turned over and started singing, his voice was so cheerful~~

Tsk tsk, who told her to bully him just now, he has to settle this account no matter what.

Madara squinted his eyes, stretched out a paw and pointed it in front of his eyes, a little worried that he might not be able to control the strength and hurt the opponent.

"Fat cat, get up!!" Kurihara Touchi yelled wildly, trying to kick the other party while he was in a daze.

Madara stopped the opponent's attack effortlessly, gritted his teeth and said, "You stinky girl without a conscience."

How dare you be rough on him? !

Annoyed in his heart, Madara's eyes shone brightly, and he began to imitate the way Kurihara Toru had teased him before, awkwardly scratching her body.

"Haha... bastard, let me go!!" The overjoyed little girl couldn't resist, and could only dodge the opponent's claws with difficulty, rolling around and rubbing her clothes in a mess, and her whole body limp from laughing.

"..." Madara's eyes are shining, and Bi Yangyang's pupils are flickering with strong interest.

----It's like teasing a rabbit, making him want to raise it while it's ready to move.

It's good to eat when you grow up.Madara-sama twitched his mouth, planning with anticipation.

----After all, no matter whether it is aura or meat quality, this girl seems to be much tastier than that kid Natsume.

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