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

You were in a good mood that afternoon because of Xiaoqun's matter.

After cleaning up the homeless people on the outskirts of the city, your task for the day is considered complete. As you hesitate between going home or going to the dark spot to see Qin Che, you vaguely remember that there seems to be a temple nearby.

Qin Che used to say he was unlucky. Why don't you go to the temple and get him a good luck charm?

Although I know Qin Che doesn't believe in these things, the temple has practically appeared at my feet—it must be fate! Hehe...

You nodded, turned, and walked around to the temple.

Standing in front of the deserted lottery box, you hesitated for a moment before finally making a video call to Qin Che.

The call was answered quickly, and on the other end of the video call was Qin Che, dressed in casual clothes: "Aren't you at work? What's behind you?"

"The mission just ended, I...I'm at the temple..." Your voice clearly lacked confidence, but you still forced yourself to continue, "There's a fortune stick container in front of me, say a number."

Qin Che's expression was indescribable: "Is this the new way you came up with to win the game?"

"Hehehe..." You scratched your head a little awkwardly, "Sincerity is key, and even if it doesn't work... there's nothing to lose."

"It's not that I'm tired from work, how can I still have the energy to do this..."

"Why are you making that face? I'm just trying to be helpful, okay? No matter how tired you are from work, it's all about you, Qin Che! You can't be careless at all!!" You shook off your earlier guilty conscience and spoke with righteous indignation.

It's obvious that Qin Che's hands are itching to give you a good rub.

Unfortunately, he was powerless to help from behind a screen.

He sighed softly and said, "This is a sacred Buddhist place. You asked about the Bodhisattva's boxing; you meant well..."

"Um... I suddenly feel like... what you said doesn't seem to make no mistake. Maybe we should just forget about it."

Qin Che looked at your noticeably drooping shoulders, tapped the camera, as if he were touching you through the screen: "Since you're here..."

"Huh?" You looked up abruptly, meeting Qin Che's gaze again on the screen.

"Didn't you ask me to say a number? How about 4?"

You listened to him and drew a stick from the divination box.

...Very bad luck!

what the hell!

Forget it! Let's just pretend we didn't see it!

On the other side of the screen, Qin Che, watching your ever-changing expression, asked, "So, what was the result?"

Qin Che is right. You really shouldn't ask the Bodhisattva about this kind of thing. You didn't think it through.

No, no, memory erasure technique activated!

"Why aren't you saying anything?" Qin Che on the other end of the screen held the phone closer to himself.

Let's see if we can fool them. Qin Che can't see it through the phone screen anyway...

You covered half of the character "凶" with your hand, and then pretended to wave it in front of the camera.

"Look, it's auspicious!"

A low chuckle came from the other end of the phone from Qin Che: "You're already spouting nonsense before we've even left this place?" He nodded and continued, "That's right, it's your usual tactic of burying your head in the sand."

"..." You were suddenly struck by a thought, and quickly slammed your phone down on the fortune-telling table. "Huh?! What did you say? My signal seems bad here, and it's too windy, I'm hanging up now..."

After hanging up the phone, you glanced at the divination stick in your hand and put it back into the divination stick container.