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

A glint flashed in Mephistopheles' small eyes, and the way he stepped back, only to miss his footing on Qin Che's shoulder, was inexplicably comical.

Oh no! We've been set up by capital!

Mephistopheles turned around and flew toward the living room chandelier.

"Xiaomei~~~~ Don't you like it? Why are you running away! It's so cute, it really suits you~~~" After saying that, she looked at Qin Che with a pitiful expression, "Qin Che~ Qin Che~ I know you won't be able to refuse my request~~~~~"

He glanced at Mephistopheles, who was perched high above, and then at you, your hands covered in flour and your expression beaming with joy: "Aren't you always its nemesis? Catching it is easy enough. You can dress it yourself in a bit."

You blinked your big eyes twice and said in a sickeningly sweet voice, "But I want to see it now~~~~~~~~"

"Now?" Qin Che asked you again to confirm.

"Mmm!" You nodded vigorously.

"Gah gah—" Mephisto let out a sound of impotent rage as it watched its master and you openly make fun of it.

If I had known it would turn out this way, I wouldn't have come...

Now the crows are under the eaves, but they have no control over their own lives!

"come over."

Qin Che waved, and Mephisto resigned himself to flying down from the roof.

You seemed to see a fearless spirit in that dark, raven-like face.

God!

That's hilarious!

Laugh until your stomach hurts!

The crow had its wings spread and was dressed in a little skirt.

The crow struggled.

"Don't move..."

The crow gave up struggling.

The crow's heart was ashen.

The crow is like a soulless rag doll.

The crow was tied with a cute bow.

The crow had no will to live...

"Oh my gosh~~~ So cute~~~ Our Xiaomei is truly the cutest little crow in the whole world~~~"

You want to hug Xiaomei, but then you realize that your hands are covered in flour and it's inconvenient.

So he started directing Qin Che again.

"Qin Che~~ Hurry up~ Take out your phone and take a selfie of the three of us." As you said this, you moved closer to Qin Che's side.

Qin Che did as he was told, and you received a super cute family photo of the three of you.

In the photo, Mephistopheles is standing on Qin Che's wrist, looking down and pecking at the bow on his chest.

You make a "yes" sign with your flour-covered hands towards the camera, and pout your little mouth toward Mephistopheles.

Qin Che pinched your puffed-up cheek with one hand, his eyes filled with an overflowing tenderness.

"Qin Che, why are you being so obedient today?" After reviewing the selfies, you nodded in satisfaction, grinning and looking at Qin Che with bright, sparkling eyes.

“If I don’t do as you say, won’t you keep nagging me all day long until I get what I want?”

"No way~~~~" you said coquettishly, your finger playfully poking his 109, leaving two clear white fingerprints on his dark brown sweater. "I just kept nagging about it... for a whole year~~~"

"You attacked me with your hands covered in glutinous rice flour? Are you planning to dye my clothes?" Qin Che grabbed your restless little hand.

"I was just adding a touch of artistry to your otherwise plain outfit, okay?" You giggled, pulled your hand back, and skipped back to the island counter to continue fiddling with your water-milled dough balls.

"I see you're talking about more than just the crow in the skirt. Don't worry, whether it's the crow or this time next year, it's all yours..."