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

Qin Che turned around, the hem of his coat sweeping across the table, lifting a few pieces of metal. "However—" He suddenly moved closer, his warm breath brushing against your ear. His large hand pressed down on your arm, which was holding a gun, and deftly slipped the pistol and silver knife into a hidden pocket at your waist. "We're looking for something, not stealing. Let's be civilized..."

He stepped back slightly, then scanned your current attire up and down: "The Hunter Association's new uniform, hmm... it's much more professional than the previous crop top, but if you don't want to be treated like a circus animal in Charon, you should probably change..."

You selectively ignored part of the information in his words, grinned, revealing eight perfectly white teeth: "Hey? Qin Che! You also think my new clothes look good? Hehehe, it's the first time I've worn them today~~ I think they look pretty good..."

"Is that the point of this sentence?" Qin Che sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation.

"Huh? Isn't that right?" You put one hand on your hip and poked his chest aggressively with the other.

Qin Che chuckled softly, took your finger and brought it to his lips, giving it a light peck: "If you say so, then so be it."

In the dim light, you could clearly see the doting affection in Qin Che's eyes.

You tugged at his hand, your eyebrows curving as you met his eyes: "Qin Che, judging from your expression, haven't you been wanting to complain about my old work uniform for a while now?"

"Doesn't it deserve criticism?"

Thinking about that inexplicable design, you scratched your chin, suppressing a laugh: "It is indeed worth complaining about, but anyway, there are new ones, so I won't wear that one anymore. Let's go, let's go, didn't you just tell me to change my work clothes? Hurry up."

You tried to drag Qin Che back to the bedroom, but upon seeing the passageway still blocked, your face immediately fell, and you stared at Qin Che expressionlessly: "Leaving isn't an option. Why don't you just have me carry it out again..."

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Walking down the bustling streets of N109, you straightened your outfit and looked at Qin Che: "Qin Che, are we just going to act like this? Don't we need to do anything like disguise?"

Qin Che turned his head and tucked a tuft of your hair behind your ear: "What kind of disguise are you trying to create?"

"Like, what kind of special outfit should I get, what kind of persona should I create? Or could you teach me a few slang terms from District 109?"

"Didn't you already wear all the most inconspicuous clothes in your closet today? As for slang, just drop all the 'hello,' 'thank you,' and 'sorry' you always say, and your disguise will be more than half successful."

"Oh, okay, but I might still forget, so please remind me." You scratched your head, carefully recalling your usual speaking habits, and mentally prepared yourself. "I've already decided on our personas for today, hehehe, from now on, the two of us will be the invincible duo in District N109, killing Buddhas and gods alike!"

You even drew your gun and struck a rather convincing pose.

"Come on, Qin Che, let's take a picture together." You take out your phone and turn on the front camera.

At this moment, Mephisto, who was originally standing on Qin Che's shoulder, flapped his wings twice and landed on your head.

"quack--"

"Xiaomei really knows how to find the right angle! Hey! You can stand here, but don't mess up my hair!"