Sweet daily life of Little Tanuki and Qin Che in Love and Deep Space

Then he continued, "Actually, I only glanced behind those girls' heads, so I don't remember the specific style very clearly. How about I weave it for you when I finish my studies here and return to Lingkong?"

"When you go to learn, you must take me with you. I need to keep a close eye on those enthusiastic and open-minded girls, so that they don't get too infatuated with you and end up heartbroken when they get back."

"You've really thought this through quite thoroughly."

"Hehe...that's right! Speaking of which, the leader of the Dark Point organization has a hobby of braiding hair. If this news were to be given to the dark web, I wonder what price it would fetch?" You stroked your chin and joked with him.

"You can choose to sell it to me, and I can offer you a high price."

You scoff: "That's so boring, the money just goes from one pocket to another."

Qin Che chuckled softly: "So you want to make money off other people? Putting aside whether they believe it or not, you're asking me to make up stories for them?"

He looks at you with a smile, and you meet his gaze and look back.

"No!"

"So domineering..."

"No! No!" You rubbed against him, pressing your body against his.

Qin Che laughed and leaned back, but didn't hug you as usual.

You wondered about his movements, and then you noticed that he seemed to be holding something in his hand.

What are you holding?

"You have such sharp eyes." He opened his hand, palm up, and what came into view was a long white hair.

"Ah! Is this my gray hair?"

"Ah."

"When did you pull it out? I didn't feel anything at all," you said, scratching your scalp and trying to remember.

“evol”.

"...Then what are you still holding? Are you going to take it back and treasure it?" You looked at him with a playful smile, as if you had just thought of something.

"Um......"

Qin Che, you really are!

adore!

Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashes in your mind.

"Qin Che, come here, lower your head, I want to pluck a hair from your head too."

As you were saying that, you reached out and pulled his shoulder.

He didn't ask why you wanted to pull out your hair; he just lowered his head slightly so you could easily reach it.

You were quick; you found a fairly long one and pulled it off.

Qin Che's hair is very thick, almost twice as thick as yours. You carefully tied the two strands of hair together in a knot.

"Alright, do you think this means we'll grow old together?" Your eyes sparkled as you looked at your masterpiece with great joy.

Those red eyes reflected your joyful face as you continued, "I can't give this to you yet; I need to process it a little more."

Seeing you carefully wrap the two tangled strands of hair in a handkerchief and tuck it into your sleeve, he said, "Let's go, the horses have drunk their fill, we should head back too." Qin Che took your hand, led the two well-fed horses, and walked towards Tarna and the others' group.

Night quietly descended, gently covering the earth like a giant black silk ribbon.

Your team has finally arrived near Tara after a long and arduous journey.

Tomorrow is the day of the grand celebration.

At this moment, the night was so deep it seemed to drip ink, and all around was quiet, with only a gentle breeze rustling through the grass, causing the tips of the grass to sway gracefully and make a soft rustling sound.

Looking from afar, the bonfire on the opposite side was burning brightly, like the most dazzling pearl in the night sky.