I like witches but I am chased by monsters

It's only been three days since I tidied up the living room and kitchen with the girl last time, but now the situation has almost returned to its original appearance.

It's just that after getting closer, you can notice a strange situation. There is a space between the layered clothes on the sofa that is enough for one person to sit. Even if there are more clothes next to it, this area is not occupied.

There was a pause in the footsteps, Aikawa Yusheng smiled lightly, and stared at this space for a few times.

Sometimes it's really undeniable that this girl is kind of cute.

Or maybe not a little.

He was forced to take over the task of waking the girl up, and he no longer felt any resentment in his heart.

To be liked by her, it is inevitable that he will also be proud.

The bedroom door was still ajar, Aikawa Yusheng blocked his eyes with his hand before pushing the door open.

Then he separated his fingers slightly and carefully looked around the room.

It was a little dark, and the curtains were still closed. The morning sun made it bright, and a Jesus-like beam of light was formed in the gap, providing the only light for the room.

With the girl's back facing the window, Aikawa Yusheng confirmed through the gaps between his fingertips that the quilt on the girl's body was well covered—at least the front side was so, and then he let go of his hand in a sigh of relief.

"knock."

After walking two steps, his foot bumped into something. Aikawa Yusheng lowered his head and found that it was Tianhe Xiali's mobile phone. He clicked on the screen, and there were his own messages and phone reminders on the lock screen.

It seems that he really didn't wake up, but what kind of sleep method can he throw his mobile phone so far from the door?

Walking to the side of the bed, the girl's sleeping face caught Aikawa Yusheng's eyes without any concealment.

Tianhe Xiali hugged 'Aikawa Yusheng' sideways, curled up in the warm quilt.

The snow-white fragrant shoulders were bare, revealing a seductive luster in the dim room, but it was not that she was not wearing clothes, but that the nightdress was too loose, and it naturally fell down due to gravity.

The quilt covered the area below the shoulders, well protecting the part that Aikawa Yusheng was most afraid of seeing again.

Even so, the girl's slender body and perfect figure can still be felt from the raised outline in the quilt.

The sleeping face is very cute, the eyes are lightly closed under the delicate eyebrows, the small nose is emitting a faint breathing sound, the thin and soft pink lips are opened about a millimeter away, and a few strands of restless hair run away. to the lips.

The position of the pair of lips is the forehead of the pillow photo, and the face of 'Aikawa Yusheng'.

Those bulging cheeks and pink lips inevitably made people want to pinch them.

Restraining this thought, Aikawa Yusheng opened the curtains.

The isolated dawn flooded in with excitement, dappled light, greedily kissing Tianhe Xiali's flawless cheek.

The girl frowned slightly.

"Wake up."

It was Aikawa Yusheng's voice.

Chapter 62 Lazy People Have No Tomorrow

Stimulated by the sunlight, the girl didn't wake up immediately, but murmured 'um', and pulled the quilt up while wriggling downwards.

With both hands, the quilt was raised to the position of the eyes, and now only the smooth forehead was exposed outside the quilt.

"Wake up, Miss Monster."

Aikawa Yusheng held the girl's back, and gently shook her body.

"Hmm~"

Obviously, Tianhe Xiali, who was short of sleep, was very resistant to getting up. She hugged the pillow even harder, arched her body, and twisted her body at the same time, trying to get rid of the big hands behind her.

"Get up." Aikawa Yusheng just shook harder.

"Later." The girl stretched out her hand, grabbed the kitten doll by the bed, and threw it towards the door.

Suddenly realized how the mobile phone appeared at the door—the place where the doll fell seemed to be the place where the mobile phone was picked up before.

It is not broken, and the quality of the phone is really good. If you want to change your phone in the future, you may consider this brand.

But the most urgent task is to wake up Tianhe Xiali.

Aikawa Yusheng really wanted to take the quilt away directly, but he was afraid that if the girl might disappear, it would become a source of coercion for him.

At that time, his own image will also passively deteriorate in front of Shangying Kongfeng.

Sighing, Aikawa Yusheng pulled out the pillow first——Tianhe Xiali tried to resist, but unfortunately failed. After the pillow was pulled out, the girl shrunk even further inward, as if she had lost her sense of security, and her legs curled up.

Appreciating in detail this pillow with only a photo, Aikawa Yusheng shook his head: not as handsome as his own one-thousandth.

Then he pulled the corner of the quilt and stuffed it under Tianhe Xiali's body. Through the thin spring quilt, the softness of the girl's body gradually spread to the palm of her hand.

The same is true on the other side, but they are more cautious to prevent taking advantage.

After wrapping Tianhe Xiali into a roll with the quilt, Aikawa Yusheng directly picked up the girl with both hands, and forced her to sit on the bed.

Holding her shoulders through the quilt, she began to shake wildly.

Forced boot.

Between the swaying hair, the girl's frowning brows finally opened, her eyes were sleepy, and there was a trace of angered displeasure in her voice:

"What are you doing?"

"Get up, please wake up."

Aikawa Yusheng, who was forced to take over the task of calling the bed—waking up, did not intend to suffer from the annoyance of getting up. He didn't wait for the girl to start talking angrily, but continued to shake her body more vigorously.

"I'll stop when you wake up."

"I'm dizzy, I'm going to faint, okay, I get it, I'm getting up."

The clear look finally reappeared in Tianhe Xiali's eyes, she took her hand out of the quilt with great effort, raised it high and whispered.

Tianhe Xiali felt that the strength supporting him disappeared, and he hit the pillow straight. The young man with the morning light on his back in front of him clapped his hands and said coldly:

"Then get up."

"The pillow... so comfortable~" An irresistible force came from the eyelids again, forcing him to close his eyes.

Aikawa Yusheng's clear and clean voice came from beside his ear:

"Sleep well, my mission has been completed, see you when I come back from the training camp, and I will ask her for leave with Teacher Itoigawa."

"Damn it! Wake up!" The girl Li Yu stood up straight, rubbed her eyes vigorously, stretched her waist, and when she stretched halfway, she suddenly remembered the current situation and covered her chest.

But Aikawa Yusheng had already turned his back to him - as early as when he got up.

When Aikawa Yusheng would be shy or evasive, Tianhe Xiali's courage would become infinite.

"Aikawa-kun, go to the closet and help me choose a piece of underwear. You can choose the one that looks good. Oh, pick two pieces. I'll bring one over there to change." The girl let go of her hand, revealing cunning in her shining eyes.

"Choose it yourself. I went upstairs and my hair hasn't been washed yet." Aichuan Yusheng waved his back to Tianhe Xiali, and then walked straight to the door.

"Then what color do you like?"

"Colorful black." Aikawa Yusheng left the bedroom, made this classic "Party A's request" before leaving, and closed the door behind him.

"Let's go together later!" Tianhe Xiali shouted.

"Don't make me wait too long, just call me." Aichuan Yusheng's voice was a little fuzzy, but he could still distinguish it.

"Of course you have to wait." Tianhe Xiali looked at the time on the phone, calculated it and said softly.

"Sleepy~" The girl yawned and left the bed reluctantly.

--

"Done yet?"

"I'm washing my hair."

"Done yet?"

"I'm washing my hair."

"Are you ready? We're going to be late."

"I'm blowing my head, don't worry, I won't be late, I have already calculated, I can finish at 10:[-], in [-] minutes, I can arrive at [-]:[-]."

"Reminder: We roll call at 45:[-]."

"For roll call, just tell the teacher to arrive later and not miss the departure time."

The above are the chat records of Aikawa Yusheng and Tianhe Xiali who sat on the sofa and waited after washing and drying their hair, putting on their school uniforms, and putting a set of private clothes into their schoolbags.

He thought about waiting, but he didn't think it would take this long.

But considering the girl's hair volume, it's understandable.

Forget it, what she said made sense.

"Okay."

After finally waiting for the news, Aikawa Yusheng went downstairs and saw a sleepy girl at the door of the third floor.

Tianhe Xiali squatted on the ground, with a small backpack next to her, her calves and thighs sandwiched a long skirt so that she would not be exposed, her hands hugged her calves, her chin rested on her knees, and her slightly tilted head shook.

The freshly washed hair was fluffy and soft, and the sunlight that came in from the staircase window glistened, and it also smelled of strong shampoo.

It's just that it doesn't seem to be completely dried, and there are still several strands of hair sticking together wet at the end of the hair.

Aichuan Yusheng felt funny and helpless, he bent down to pick up Tianhe Xiali's bag, sighed, and nodded Tianhe Xiali's head:

"Let's go, if you want to sleep, you can sleep in the car, don't sleep at the big staircase, it looks very shabby."

"Uh~oh." Tianhe Xiali opened his eyes, and then recollected the detailed meaning of Aichuan Yusheng's words, stood up and retorted, "As long as I have this incomparably beautiful face of mine, I won't look awkward!"

In such a short period of time, Tianhe Xiali only had time to wash her hair, and didn't even have time to dry it. There was no makeup on her face, but she looked flawless.

A jade that is already perfect is not suitable for embellishment.

"Why don't you blow dry your hair." Aikawa Yusheng, who noticed his hair, said, and checked the time on his phone, "Anyway, it's too late for the roll call. It's fine if you blow it for a few more minutes, don't get sick."

"It's okay." Tianhe Xiali stood up, held all the hair with both hands, and then threw it up. The hair seemed to be smudged in the air like pitch-black ink, and the fragrance permeated even more intensely.

"As long as the hair roots are dry, it's fine for this level of wet hair, as long as I don't blow cold wind, but if Aikawa-kun persists for my health, I will..."

The girl turned and opened the door while talking.

"gone."

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Aikawa Yusheng walked towards the stairs going downstairs without turning his head. His flowing hair swayed with every step.

"Hey, you have a conscience but not much, wait for me!"

"Wait for me!"

Chapter 63 Be careful, be more careful

Today's Mingchuan campus gate is extremely lively.

Dozens of buses were neatly lined up at the door, and the buses were full of classmates. The sound of communication and laughter was endless.

After getting off the tram, Aikawa Yusheng and Tianhe Xiali walked towards the west side of the gate in a leisurely manner.

It is now 52:[-], and the two of them have already reported this matter to Itoigawa Shinrei on the line.

Since you can’t make it to the roll call, and you can’t be late for 13 minutes, why bother to waste your energy by running——A suggestion from Tianhe Xiali, the master of bad performance.

Aikawa Yusheng, who is still adapting to the bad society, thinks it makes sense.

"You know a lot of people." Aikawa Yusheng said after standing and waiting for Tianhe Xiali to greet a senior senior.

"Although I have withdrawn the 'monster research department', the performance department is the largest department in Mingchuan, and there are quite a lot of small departments in it, so the number of members is super large. As a social expert, I know a lot of people It's normal."

Raising eyebrows, Tianhe Xiali explained proudly.

It seems that after I joined the student union, I only met Chiran Amamiya. Even the vice president sitting on the other side of Chiran Amamiya, Aikawa Yusheng, only knew the name and said a few words.

But which class is Amamiya Chiran from?have no idea.I didn't see him along the way.

At 57 minutes, the two of them finally walked to the bus marked 'Class A, Grade One'.

"Sorry teacher, the two of us are only here now."

After getting on the bus, looking at Itoigawa Marei who was sitting in the front seat of the bus, Aikawa Yusheng politely apologized.

"It's okay, it's just the two of you missing, find a seat and sit down." The two of them reported in advance, so Itoigawa Marei didn't mind much.