[Brother Wars] A Midsummer's Dream

Under the light yellow street lamps, the raindrops slant down like broken pearls, and the bluestone path along the road will make a light "click" sound every time you step on it, mixed with the quiet and lonely night, it looks extraordinarily crisp and empty. swing.

Xia Meng was carrying a bag and walking under the green-covered tree, but her hair and thin skirt were still wet by the rain that penetrated through the gaps in the leaves. When her eyelashes moved slightly, there were crystal drops of water falling from the eyelash feathers. He flew up and down and passed away, leaving behind a small face stained with water and a pair of eyes that were as bright as before and as dark as night at any time.

[Host, we will reach the place after a while, hold on! 】Xia Meng's physical fitness is really poor, and 5438 will pop up a word of encouragement from time to time, because it is soft and soft, and it sounds very comfortable. [Although you have explosive ability, you still need to exercise your body well to improve your strength, agility and other attributes as soon as possible. In this way, your body, the host, will also be improved accordingly~]

"Yeah." Wiping off the water droplets on his face, Xia Meng vaguely saw a bright light ahead, and quickened his pace.

5438 cheered, 【We're here! 】

The closer she got, the clearer Xia Meng could see where the light was.

It is a Japanese-style temple surrounded by green trees and shadows. The eaves with hooked corners and shingled tiles hang over the feet, the wooden and orderly horizontal gates and columns, and the landscape of scattered stone platforms meander along the small stone road. You can see the printed white lanterns hanging from the high places along the corridors, gates and pavilions, hidden in the wind and rain, the pavilions are timid and fluttering like fluff.

[Go to the left, go up the corridor, um, this is probably the guest room, choose a room to sleep in. 】5438 turned off the GPS map, and a trace of calculation and complacency flashed in his big eyes.

Xia Meng was already cold after walking all the way, so she pushed open a door and walked in.

'This is a monastery?Why didn't I see anyone along the way? '

[This is obviously a monastery, and they also do some business. I will take you on a remote road, and there are no people to be seen at this time. ] 5438 was ambiguous, but clenched his fists professionally and said: [I will live here for a few days, I have a monitoring system to help avoid people.So I will accompany the host to formulate a plan that can gain the friendship and favorability of Asahina's brothers in these few days. 】

Xia Meng took off her wet clothes while it was talking, and took out a clean set from the bag to change into.She looked around the unfamiliar room, and at the reminder of 5438, she walked to the side cabinet, took out the bedding placed inside, tidied it up on the wooden floor, lay down on it, and covered herself with a quilt.

Looking at the gray ceiling, Xia Meng said, "If you don't think of a solution, just rely on their house..."

The last sound directly turned into a sigh under the rain, and disappeared into dust.

5438 sensed that Xia Meng had fallen asleep with a micro-sensor, and still called [Host? ], seeing that the other party really did not respond, it entered the network terminal state and sent an email to somewhere.

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"Beep beep——" The order prompt sounded, and Longsheng, who was reading a book, got up from his seat and clicked on the email.

Seeing the prompt above and the prepaid amount has arrived, he turned around and walked up to Kaname Asahina, knocked on the person who was dozing off with his jaw propped up, and raised his voice, "Yes, the guest has come Yes, in the autumn frost guest room in the east wing."

Asahina wanted to open her eyes in a daze, and then opened her eyes again, the original drowsiness had become clear.

"Ugh~ I thought the guests wouldn't be here today..." He yawned and stood up, Asahina wanted to stretch his muscles.

"The guests are special, so you should use more snacks when you are with me."

Facing the mirror in the room, Asahina trimmed the haircut and the monk's robe on her body. She smiled charmingly and said lazily, "This is a night shift and special service. Remember to give me a raise."

Long Sheng smiled and waved to him, "Go."

Asahina was going to walk through the corridor, slowly walked into the east courtyard, looked at the pattering rain under the night, stretched out her hand out of the eaves, took a hand of icy cold, slowly retracted, with a charming smile on her face, walked in In the east wing, came to Qiushuang's guest room, and gently opened the door.

The light in the room was not turned on, which made him slightly taken aback.

Through the light in the corridor, Asahina was about to see a bed on the side in the darkness, and a cluster of dark lights flashed in his eyes.He entered the room and closed the door lightly, without turning on the light, he walked slowly to the bed and knelt down, calling in a low voice, "Miss Xia?"

He didn't get a response, he moved his body, said "sorry", and leaned over to look at the exposed head.

Because of the lack of light in the room, he could only roughly see her soft outline and delicate facial features, but the age of the other party surprised him. The people who came here to find their public relations were at least a few years old. Yes, I didn't expect that the special guest who let him stay in the monastery this time would be a teenage girl who fell asleep in their monastery...

This is the first time she encounters such a special situation, and Asahina is a little helpless, so why not just sit with her all night?

"Don't move...get away..." The sleeping person suddenly shouted, and his body moved wildly, "Sister...don't..."

"Miss Xia?" Unable to understand what she said, Asahina still found that she had a nightmare.

Glancing at the other party's frowning brows and sweat, he paused for a while, took off the Buddhist beads hanging on his chest, took off the outermost monk's robe, took out a clean handkerchief, and lay down on her side. Beside him, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and whispered softly: "Don't be afraid, I will chant Buddha's name by your pillow until dawn, to dissolve the fear in your heart."

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, if you practice the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, you will see that all five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all hardships..."

His voice is mellow and low, with a magnetic and seductive meaning, which can easily attract people's attention. In addition, he is reciting the Heart Sutra that can calm people's minds. His tone is more peaceful. Zen and tranquility.

Gradually, Xia Meng stopped struggling, and while relaxing her body, she leaned towards the heat source beside her.

Asahina wanted to raise her arms around her waist from Shan Ruliu, propped her head sideways, and looked at the girl who got into her arms like a small animal, her eyes were clear, and she continued to chant the Heart Sutra like Xiangyin Sanskrit.

Outside the house, the rain is still pattering down, embellished with the charm of summer night.

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The crackling of the rain became louder and louder, and Nazao Asahi woke up from her sleep because of the cold.

He opened his eyes blankly and looked at the ceiling, only then did he realize that he was sleeping in the living room and Xia Meng gave up the bedroom.Sitting up, rubbing his sore neck, he walked gently to the bedroom, opened the door to get a quilt, but suddenly froze.

No one in the room? !

He was startled, and turned on the light quickly. Looking at the neatly folded bedding, he suddenly turned around and searched the bathroom and kitchen.

"Xia Meng—!"

When Asahi Nazao saw a note on the dining table held by a water glass, he picked it up in a hurry, the more he looked at his brows, the more he frowned, until he saw the name under the last signature, he had already pursed his lips .

My heart was full of worry and panic.

He didn't think about how Xia Meng could write these Japanese, nor how Xia Meng knew about his worries and embarrassments.At this moment, it was pouring rain outside, and he was only worried about whether she, a girl, would be in danger at such a late hour and in such an unfamiliar environment.

The more Nazao Asahina thought about it, the more she couldn't sit still. She walked back and forth in the living room, and finally, she hurriedly grabbed a coat and put it on, took an umbrella, put on her shoes, and ran out.