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

Ever since you received that admission ticket, you've been distracted all afternoon, your mind completely focused on Qin Che.

Seeing that it was almost time, you quickly packed up, grabbed your bag, and left the Hunter Association building.

"Gah, gah gah."

"Why are you flying around the doorway today? Where's Qin Che?" You looked at Mephisto circling above your head and waved to it.

Mephistopheles flapped its wings twice and then landed on your raised arm.

"quack......"

It tilted its head, as if to say "follow me," and flew towards the base.

Following its guidance, you pushed open a door in one corner of the base.

Before me stood that familiar boxing gym.

In the center of the large room, Qin Che, wearing a sports vest, was punching a sandbag.

He must have sensed that you were there, because he didn't stop what he was doing and continued to swing his fist seriously.

You stand in the audience, watching him sweat profusely in the boxing ring, and you don't feel slighted. You only marvel at how handsome your serious husband is.

After a moment, he stopped what he was doing and turned around: "You're here so early?"

"Yeah, I've been thinking about you all day, so I left work early. Oh, by the way, did you send these tickets?"

He didn't say anything, but just bit open the buckle of his boxing gloves, casually tossed them aside, then flipped over the ropes and walked towards you.

You noticed Qin Che's strange behavior today and were immediately puzzled.

What's wrong? You look like you have something on your mind.

As is his usual practice, whenever you are around, he will ask you to "help" with anything.

Today, for the first time ever, I took off my boxing gloves. This is a problem, a big problem...

Qin Che interrupted your thoughts: "Yes, come and see."

He glanced down at the admission ticket in your hand and said, "Why are you standing here? Come here." With that, he took your hand and led you to a nearby bench.

"What's wrong today? Is something bothering you?"

Your hands, clasped together, were hot and sweaty, but you showed no disgust. You simply placed the admission ticket on the side of the chair and then clasped your other hand in the same way.

Seeing your alarmed expression, Qin Che couldn't help but laugh.

He raised his hand and tapped your forehead: "What are you thinking about again? It's just a boxing match. Come whenever you're free."

Seeing his expression, and glancing at the admission ticket again, your doubts deepened.

"I knew you had a passion for boxing, but I never imagined you'd actually be competing?"

"Underground boxing matches are just something people do when they're bored."

"So you were busy with this the few days you were away last week?" You let go of Qin Che's hand and took a towel from the cabinet next to him to wipe his sweat.

Qin Che grabbed your wrist, indicating that he could do it himself: "Hmm? Are you complaining about not being able to spend time with you?"

"Don't move, I'll do it." You didn't get your way, so you pried his hands off and continued wiping the sweat off his body. "What are you saying? Do you think I'm such a petty person? You can go do your own hobbies, that's perfectly normal."

You ran your fingers along his neck down to his arm, asking your question, "I'm just curious what kind of boxing match it was, because you seemed quite interested."

"It's just a regular boxing match."

"Are they all just ordinary people? You're Qin Che! Your Evol is so strong, do those other boxers also have Evol like you?"