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

"Let's change our clothes and rest for a while, okay? Look at my clothes, they're all soaked with your tears. This is your favorite shirt, isn't it?" Qin Che gently persuaded you. After you nodded, he changed you into comfortable pajamas and wiped your face with a hot towel.

Then the two of them lay down together on that big black bed that had appeared in your dreams a thousand times.

A familiar voice whispered softly in your ear: "The reason I didn't tell you about that experience was because I didn't want you to feel guilty, pity, or any other feelings because of those memories. But I didn't expect it to hurt you even more than I anticipated..." His lips touched your forehead, leaving a light kiss.

"It was my fault. I shouldn't have selfishly let you kill me with your own hands to break the curse. I shouldn't have left you alone. Now that you're back in N109, you can take revenge however you want. I'll let you hit me or curse me, okay?"

The man's voice keeps transmitting into your brain, and everything tells you that this is not a dream, you have really gone back.

But you still can't quite believe it, after all, you've dreamt of going back, and once you wake up, everything disappears again.

Fortunately, you must have been tired from crying, because your tears have finally stopped.

You looked up into his eyes and said, "I really want to beat you up, but I can't bring myself to. My dragon has already suffered too much..."

"Don't worry about those things. Don't worry, it won't hurt. I love all the marks you've left on me; I know they all come from your love..."

“Even my dragon has never said these things to me… You really are Qin Che. Only Qin Che could say these things to make me happy.” Your hand touched his cheek again, where thick scales once covered his face.

"Hmm... I learned all of this after I came to Earth... after I found you again. Of course, 'he' wouldn't know it." Qin Che placed his large hand on the back of your hand, letting you feel him as he was now.

"You mean, I'm really back?"

"Yes, you're really back." He grabbed your hand, rubbed his cheek against it, and then said, "Oh, right, and this can prove it. Look what this is."

As soon as he finished speaking, as if by magic, a small yellow pouch suddenly appeared in his hand.

"This is the purse I embroidered for you." You held the small purse in your hand, the touch from your fingertips felt incredibly real.

"Inside are our beautiful hopes of growing old together..." His voice was so gentle.

You feel like you could drown at any moment.

"Qin Che, I'm really back? I'm really back!"

"Yes, he's really back."

"My dragon is not dead..."

"Hmm...isn't it right in front of you? Touch it..."

"Qin Che, do you... still love me...?" Your eyes, wet with tears, met those red eyes, your gaze filled with obvious uncertainty.

"Silly cat..." Qin Che gently stroked your head, looking firmly into your eyes as he said, "Of course I love you, I love you... Qin Che will always love you..."

Tears welled up again, and their warm lips pressed tightly together, as if celebrating this long-awaited "reunion".