I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

The weather started to get colder day by day and gradually entered winter.

The romance between Yuta and Rika... has made no progress. The military advisors of both Nibutani and Fang Wuwei really want to dig out Yuta's brain to see what kind of wood it is made of to be so hard?

Fang Wuwei was slumped in the club activity room, sitting on the floor facing the door, with half of his body buried in the kotatsu that Tu Shou had just brought over today, his face full of comfort, not to mention there was a large plate of sweet oranges on top.

It would be even better if there was a cup of hot tea...

Fang Wuwei slowly peeled an orange, casually placed the peel on the table, and swallowed the whole orange in one big bite, chewing it with satisfaction.

Oranges are delicious only when you eat them in big bites~

There were seniors Toshou and Kaname curled up inside the kotatsu and sleeping. It was so cold and there was no heating in the school... The kotatsu was the best choice. The two of them were curled up inside the kotatsu and sleeping soundly.

Fang Wuwei reached his hand into the kotatsu and soon pulled out a furry little thing, Chimera the Cat, which had been making a fuss on his legs just now... Although Chimera went back into the kotatsu as soon as it came out, Fang Wuwei still felt extremely healed.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a door opening in front, and Yuta and Isshiki Makoto came together. The two of them had just gone to the toilet, so Fang Wuwei dropped them off and went into the club by himself.

Tu Shou was awakened by the sound of the door opening. Her mind was still a little confused when she got up, but she quickly got into the role, suddenly turned over and looked around vigilantly.

"here it is?!"

"Don't worry, it's neither the Dark World nor a parallel world."

Yong is too familiar with it. Rikka often does this move, so he naturally understands why Touma does this... Touma learned his chuunibana from Rikka. He can understand Rikka's moves, so he can naturally understand Touma's moves, although he doesn't really want to understand.

"I was careless! I actually let my soul be robbed by this heat barrier, death! I actually brought such a thing here... It's terrible, death!"

"Didn't you bring this here yourself?"

Fang Wuwei ate an orange and complained slightly, watching Toumori act as if he was slowly getting into the kotatsu again and entering an extremely warm world, without commenting too much... However, he looked at Isshiki Makoto who was approaching him with a sly smile on his face with disdain.

As soon as Isshiki Makoto came into the activity room, he saw senior Anise sleeping inside. While Yuta and Toumori were still talking, Isshiki Makoto ran over and crawled into the kotatsu, both to warm himself and to get closer to senior Anise.

Isshiki Makoto's hands were waving around in the kotatsu. He might not have any bad intentions, but he was unlucky...

Isshiki Makoto, who originally just wanted to warm his hands, suddenly felt something in his hands... plump, soft, and warm... He pinched it subconsciously and found that it was a little elastic, as if it was a piece of soft meat...

What is this...what is this touch...? ! Masaka!

Isshiki Makoto's face flushed as he looked at Senior Fennel who was sleeping beside him in shock. Could this be... Senior Fennel's little feet? !

But the next second, he heard a sharp cat cry from the kotatsu, and felt a pain on the back of his hand... He raised his hand in confusion and saw a few claw marks on the back of his hand, followed by blood...

Isshiki Makoto screamed, covering his hand and falling to the ground wailing. The cat Chimera crawled out from the kotatsu, glanced at Isshiki Makoto gracefully, then jumped into Fang Wuwei's arms and let him caress him.

Fang Wuwei is very happy because the cat is cute.

Isshiki Makoto was motionless, probably fainted. Before Yuta had time to silently (sneer) or mourn (laugh) for Isshiki Makoto, he heard footsteps behind him.

When she turned around, she saw Rikka also came to the club activity room. They looked at each other, blushing as they looked away... Ever since Yuta was tricked by Fang Wuwei in the activity room last time, Rikka has been a little shy when facing Yuta. Although their communication with each other is still normal, there is a hint of warmth in their feelings.

Rika put her hands behind her back, in her hands was a hidden Christmas special edition magazine. She wanted to spend a Christmas of their own with Yuta.

But Rikka is a shy child after all, and she has some shyness that she can't express. She doesn't want to let Yuta know, whether it's a surprise or planning together... she wants to be with Yuta.

Before Rikka and Yuta could have a good word, Touma popped his head out from under the kotatsu upon hearing the voice, and became excited when he saw it was his own Master.

"Master!"

Toumori smiled, "Be careful, Death! This thing is very tempting, Death!"

"Report the situation."

As Rikka walked over and bypassed Yuta, she blocked his view and stuffed the Christmas special edition magazine in her hand into the coat she took off in front of her, perfectly avoiding Yuta's sight and keeping him in the dark.

Rikka squatted down to talk to Touma, and started their daily chuuni activities.

"Monk and Fennel have lost consciousness, death!"

Rika's hair moved, and she followed Toumori's lead, lifted the kotatsu and got in. It was so cold outside, and she had wanted to go in for a long time.

"lead the way!"

"Yes, sir!"

Rikka followed Toumori into the kotatsu, the two of them huddled together, whispering to each other...

"What's wrong? Why are you standing there? Aren't you cold?"

Yongtai was still looking at Liuhua when Fang Wuwei spoke up to bring him back to reality. Yongtai looked back and saw Fang Wuwei peeling the oranges and eating them one by one, looking very heroic.

"I'm talking to you... your eating habits are too exaggerated, aren't they?"

"What do you know? This is how oranges are supposed to be eaten to be sweet!"

Fang Wuwei smiled and stretched out his hand, motioning for Yongtai to get into the kotatsu quickly, "Are you really not cold, or do you not want to experience using a kotatsu at school?"

"It sounds tempting, but..."

Yuta put his backpack and coat aside, but after turning around and looking around for a moment, he found that there seemed to be no room left in the kotatsu...Tomoe, Rikka, Anise, Fang Wuwei and Isshiki Makoto, five of them were inside, and the kotatsu was already full.

It seems there is no way...

"What's wrong? Sit down? Yuta, sit down."

"Why are you sitting here? There's no room left!"

Yongtai sat quietly aside, not getting into the kotatsu, and complained to Fang Wuwei twice, but Fang Wuwei was a little dumbfounded when he heard this... No seat means... Oh, I see.

Fang Wuwei stretched out his hand on the spot and placed it on the shoulder of Isshiki Makoto, who was sleeping with his head resting on the table. He pulled hard and pulled Isshiki Makoto out of the kotatsu.

Isshiki Makoto was still completely unaware. He was thrown to the ground with his mouth wide open and pulled out of the kotatsu by Fang Wuwei. There were even a few drops of drool on his collar... Seeing this made Yuta frown and feel disgusted.

"Okay, there's a spot."

"Oh."

Fang Wuwei pulled Isshiki Makoto aside and put him aside, then knocked on the seat where Isshiki Makoto had been sitting. He looked at Yuta with a smile on his face, indicating that there was a seat for him. Yuta didn't hesitate at all and of course went in, occupying Isshiki Makoto's original small seat.

"By the way, don't you have any other plans for Christmas? With Rikka or something..."

"oioioioi......Even if you want to say this, at least wait until Rikka is not around......"

Yuta glanced at Liuhua, but fortunately she didn't seem to hear it... He looked back at Fang Wuwei and began to ask him for some advice...

Rikka and Touma were having a great time, while Fang Wuwei and Yuta started a military meeting. Senior Fennel was sleeping soundly, and even the cat Chimera was meowing comfortably under Fang Wuwei's craftsmanship.

Guess who was the only one injured?