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

Her hands gripped the sword hilt tightly as she engaged in a fierce battle against a strangely shaped monster.

It had sharp horns on its head and a pair of enormous wings on its back; the female warrior was thrusting her sword into the monster's chest.

A familiar scene awakens a memory hidden deep within your heart.

You gaze intently at Qin Che: "This is...?"

us?

Before those two words could be uttered, Qin Che's warm hand had already touched the top of your head.

“Perhaps not, or perhaps…” Qin Che turned his gaze to the rubbing. “After all, who would draw their sword to save a monster like you would?”

You looked at Qin Che, whose face showed an unusually low mood, and you became even more reluctant to let the atmosphere escalate in a sentimental direction.

You tugged at his hand, your tone playful, "Hey, Mr. Qin, why are you judging people by their appearance? Can't girls be on the same side as monsters? And is he a monster? I actually think he's kind of heroic. Aesthetics are subjective, you know. Besides, a scary face doesn't necessarily mean someone is a villain. For example, there's one right in front of me..."

Qin Che looked up and met your gaze: "A what?"

"A handsome villainous boss, who is also a philanthropist, the kind who donates a building."

"..."

Seeing Qin Che's speechless expression, you almost burst out laughing.

"So happy?"

You nodded and gently took his arm: "We've been walking around for so long, it's about time, shall we go back?"

"Wait a little longer." Qin Che's voice was calm and gentle.

Full of doubt, you looked up at him, a slight smile playing on your lips, and said half-jokingly, "What's wrong? Haven't you had enough of being a philanthropist yet?"

Qin Che took a slight step back, his back straight, and with elegant and fluid movements, he made a standard invitation to dance.

"The dance we just finished wasn't over yet. Now, may I be the honored gentleman to dance with this beautiful lady?"

You smiled and took his hand: "Of course."

Only the sound of their footsteps remained in the exhibition hall, along with the soothing melody emanating from Qin Che's throat...

"By the way, you received a package this afternoon. What did you buy and send to the dark spot?" On the way back, Qin Che suddenly remembered something.

"Oh! It's already arrived? So fast, it's a gift for you." You took out your phone, checked the order's logistics status, and after confirming that it was indeed the item you ordered, you chuckled to yourself.

"Hmm? What kind of gift is it? Judging from your expression, it doesn't seem like anything very reliable..." Qin Che turned his head and glanced at you, saying with interest.

You squinted, giving someone a dangerous look: "What?! How is that unreliable?! I'll allow you to rephrase your words again."

"Okay, I'm really looking forward to it..." Qin Che said indulgently.

"Hmph, that's more like it." You proudly raised your chin and continued to chuckle to yourself.

Before you could even change the package, you excitedly ran to your bedroom to find your delivery.

With Qin Che's suit jacket still draped over your shoulders, you sat on one side of the sofa, pausing your hand as you were about to unpack the package.

"Qin Che~ Qin Che~~ Qin Che~~~~~~ Come here quickly~~~~~~~~~~" You turned your head and started shouting Qin Che loudly.