Reincarnation Band Magician

Try to comfort the other person.

But Xiangzi couldn't listen anymore and started to fight back:

"For a while, I was very concerned about girls' feet. I would often stare at them after seeing them. When I slept under the box bed, I would peek at them when they were climbing the ladder."

"It's human nature... No!"

Qing's eyes widened.

is that you?

That's him, no, that's not him!

"Saki, I didn't do anything like that!"

"I remember many times that Qing always paid special attention to this."

She produced evidence.

Her feet were aligned and pressed against his thighs.

Qing stepped back in a panic, but hit the wall.

"Qing! If you're not interested, just look at my feet!"

"Xiang, don't let your emotions control you. This incident will become a new chapter that you don't want to recall."

“It will be clear too!”

Xiang raised his upper body, hugged Qing's head in shame and anger, and pushed him down.

Qing quickly realized that there was nothing more worthy of concern than bound feet.

The more prominent part prevented Qing from lowering her head. There was a strange sweetness in her breath. Qing was willing to believe that it was the natural smell of a cute girl.

To be buried——

Xiangzi, who was temporarily overloaded with emotions, just thought he was resisting.

"Xiang, stop... I think that's enough."

To avoid further embarrassment to his teammates, Qing had no choice but to comply.

Separating them, Xiangzi stepped back to better show the lines from his calves to his ankles.

Every beautiful girl is a little narcissistic. The more she takes care of herself, the more she cares about people's opinions.

But the feet are a very private area.

After calming down, Xiangzi regretted it.

What is she doing?

"I need to explain something seriously," Qing said seriously, "When you think I'm staring at something, I'm probably in a daze, but my attention is drawn to something eye-catching.

"Xiang has very good skin, and because this part of his body is often not exposed to the light, it looks even fairer. When Xiang wears pajamas, he always exposes this part and his calves. In fact, the overly obvious color attracted my attention..."

Qing gave a detailed explanation.

"Finally, as for my favorite part, I prefer the back of the neck."

Having said that, he felt a little ashamed.

This kind of language is very common among boys on the Internet, but saying it here has a sense of harassment.

I hope Xiang doesn't misunderstand.

"I-I see... Sorry, I misunderstood."

Xiangzi's shame was reaching its limit. She quickly lifted the quilt to cover her feet, passed over the issue, and then lifted her hair to show her sincerity in apology.

"Speaking of which, it's been a while since I last combed your hair, Qing. Enjoy it. Likewise, as an apology, you have to comb my hair too."

"it is good."

It seems that this period has passed.

Millennium Magician: 81. Chat

Weird.

Xiangzi turned around and bit his lips to prevent the shameful whimper from coming out of his throat.

【How embarrassing! 】

Also, she noticed that the top button of her pajamas had come undone.

In the action just now.

[Calm down, Xiang, this is all part of the plan. Boys can't resist this kind of temptation, so it's actually part of the plan.]

Exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale.

She sat in the duck position as usual, but this time out of shame, she put the quilt on her lower back, covering her buttocks and feet.

Obviously, she cares a lot.

Qing cooperated, pretending not to see, and reached out to touch her hair.

The smooth blue color, like satin, gives a sense of luxury no matter whether you see it for the first time.

Grab a handful in your hand and feel the hair "flowing" between your fingers, it feels very happy.

Every time he braided Xiangzi's hair, it felt like he was maintaining a work of art. The beauty was there, and he was just making some insignificant modifications.

When Qing held the hair in his hand, he forgot what had just happened and began to concentrate on combing it out strand by strand.

"What hairstyle does Xiangzi want?"

"Hmm... the most troublesome one, I'll punish him."

The first hairstyle of Aitejiao.

"For me, this isn't a punishment," Qing said honestly. "Xiang's hair is beautiful and of great quality, with a floral scent. Every time I comb it, it feels like petting a kitten. It's very comfortable."

Miss Toyokawa didn't know what to say. Faced with her friend's straightforward compliment, she thought for a moment and replied using the honorific system of her hometown: "Thank you."

Then, perhaps because he felt that this was a bit awkward, he added:

"Qing's hair is also very good."

"That's not really a compliment for a guy."

“But it’s really good.”

"Maybe it's the magic. Ms. Flillian's hair is also very beautiful, so I guess..."

Xiangzi reached out his hand and rubbed his stomach.

"Alas!"

Nagasaki Kiyoshi is not good at dealing with physical contact.

The girl maintained a polite tone, "Qing, it's better not to say other girls' names at a time like this. Now is our time."

"Is that so? I don't quite understand. What kind of unspoken social rules are these? And you actually think Fulilian is a girl."

At least Qing couldn't do it. Now in his eyes, Fulilian was a creature like a tree or a mushroom.

"No, it's Qing who made me angry first, so I should have the right to be a little willful in this conversation."

Xiangzi missed the life by the sea. At that time, Qing would never mention the name of another girl.

Aite is a woman, Solitaire is not a human, and Clara is a child.

But nostalgia is just nostalgia. Anyone who wants to go back there is a fool except Solitaire.

"Okay, where were we?"

Qing tied the first braid and gently rubbed the roots of Xiangzi's hair with her fingernails.

The girl narrowed her eyes like a cat being stroked, and her tone softened. "Let's not talk about Ms. Fulilian anymore. I was just talking about Qing's hair. Why do you keep it long?"

"Well, there are many reasons, but what He Xiang said..."

Qing hesitated slightly.

"Because he's handsome, at least that's what I think."

"That's right..."

It’s indeed a good starting point.

"If it were someone else, I would say that hair is part of the body and helps the flow of magic. Besides, my mother actually let me grow my hair long before I went to school."

Qing's mother...

Xiangzi remained quiet, listening carefully and recalling the past.

"Every time she mentioned that incident, she was always happy. When I grew up, my mother would deliberately act unreliable in front of me to make me feel that she was dependent on me. It sounds a bit confusing, right? Because I'm a boy, she would pay close attention to cultivating my independence and strength...

"Sometimes I wonder if, in a world where my mother gave birth to a girl, she would have an easier time."

Xiangzi immediately thought of her former band member - Nagasaki Suyo.

Suspected to be Qing's alien body.

What is she like at home? Is she close to her mother?

Xiangzi suddenly realized that apart from the "band" and the "bassist", she actually knew nothing about Su Shi.

What was I doing before...?

After his daily self-loathing, Xiangzi said:

"Maybe Aunt Nagasaki was pretending at first, but later on, Qing really took care of her, and she really enjoyed it. I think family members don't need to deliberately remember what they give and what they receive. Aunt Nagasaki must have thought so."

Qing smiled and said sincerely, "Thank you, Xiang. Well, I'm going to become weak if I say these words. Let's talk about it again after we get back."

Tell it in person.

He became firm again.

"Me too."

Xiangzi raised the corners of his mouth happily.

There was no need to deliberately guide anything, and such casual communication allowed her to reveal her inner thoughts, which showed that Ming Qing was indeed not on guard against her.

Moreover, after talking to the parents, the relationship has been taken a step further, right?

"Sure enough, after chatting with Xiang, I relaxed."

Qing used his magic to strengthen his nails and cut off the uneven ends of his hair.

"During this period of time, I was actually a little excited, but also a little scared. After leaving the shipyard, the world is so big, and I have to think carefully about every step. I think about a lot of things every day, but I feel that they are all meaningless.

"Of course I don't have any intention of returning there, but I find the borderless freedom awe-inspiring. After talking with Xiang, I'm motivated again."

"I've also learned a lot from Qing. Admitting fear is also a form of courage. I can't do it, so I can only pretend."

The girl pursed her lips.

"It's always been like this. If I hadn't had Qing supporting me, I would have collapsed like a paper tiger. Thank you, goddess, for giving me a friend like Qing."

"Ah, thank you, goddess."

The two of them chuckled, and the awkwardness they felt when they were together disappeared.

Even after leaving the shipyard, the two of them could always maintain this distance.

"Also, I've always had a guess, but I can't tell Xiangzi about it now because it might upset you."

"Well, tell me."

"I arrived at the goddess' place a little earlier than Xiang. Then, I seemed to hear the goddess say that she pulled the wrong person. So, Xiang might not be dead."

"That guy—"

Xiangzi almost jumped up, but Qing let go in time to avoid pulling her hair.

But the bunch that had just been gathered spread out again.

This is understandable.

After pounding the pillow angrily for a while, Xiangzi sat back down.