My daily life of exorcising demons and falling in love with a witch.

When Yixing thought of this, he felt that his master was indeed worthy of being called his master.

His words were so incisive.

Although Yoshiyuki was unwilling to face the fact that he was a bit abnormal, he chose to escape at the time and complained about why all sorts of weird things could be part of his training...

But the more he thought about what He Hong said, the more he felt it made sense.

Only by truly confronting another version of yourself can you become stronger.

Perhaps this is growth.

From this perspective, perhaps only by actively accepting the young lady's insults and abuse after dressing as a woman can he gain real power and truly become stronger.

By then, his voice, which he had never practiced but whose natural talent made it indistinguishable from the real thing, would probably be able to improve even further.

In reality, Yi Xing's voice imitation had reached a point where there was no room for improvement in disguising himself as a woman. He was born with a dual voice before he transmigrated, making him a true natural talent.

However, because he hasn't practiced, speaking in a falsetto is tiring for him, and he might accidentally reveal his natural voice when singing. Therefore, he still needs to train to develop a natural, long-term vocal style.

That conversation was really awkward.

So, Yixing waited a while as a buffer before preparing to change the subject by talking about making dumplings.

Yoshiyuki, who was skilled in needlework, had made quite a few things for Erina.

From gloves and scarves, which are usually knitted by Japanese girls for their boyfriends, to cosplay outfits and dolls that are hard to buy, it can be said that there is no such thing as a charitable act that cannot be done.

Since Erina wasn't very interested in other dolls, Yoshiyuki made mostly dumplings.

Although every doll he gave to the young lady was carefully collected, her favorite was still the pink bean paste dumpling from Clannad.

She and Yoshiyuki watched and played that anime and visual novel together when she was very young.

The discs are all from Kazuhiro Maekawa's collection—or more accurately, from the collection of the previous Yomi Shrine Maiden.

She loved Key's works and collected many discs and related merchandise. These items were passed down to Kazuhiro after her death.

He then gave the money to Erina and Yoshiyuki, whom he treated like his own children.

Erina fell in love with dumplings because of Clannad. That's why she bought her first dumpling and has been hugging it ever since.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will continue to hold her, and may even pass her on to Xiao Ji.

"By the way, Miss, now that we've decided to send dumplings to the new club members, we need to decide what kind to send. Should we go to a store to buy them? Or should we look online?"

Yi Xing asked this question.

"Hmm..." Erina fell into thought, and after a moment said, "I'd like to send you some special dumplings."

"How about I sew a few myself?" Yoshiyuki suggested after a moment's thought. "Handmade dumplings would make perfect gifts, wouldn't they? They'd let the club members truly feel the warm atmosphere of the dumpling club!"

"Ugh~ With a perverted vice-president like you in the club, is it really going to be cozy?" Erina looked disgusted. "I bet it's not just a perverted atmosphere. Are all vice-president positions a little bit perverted? You and that scumbag bro are both!"

"How could that be!" Yoshiyuki said with a sigh, "Alright then. I have a solution that will solve everything once and for all. I'll become the head of the dough club, then it won't be so weird."

"No way! I'll be the minister, of course!" Erina complained, hugging Hime. "You worthless servant, don't even think about usurping the throne!"

"I was just saying. Of course, I have no intention of taking advantage of my master," Yoshiyuki said with a wry smile. "So, what do you say? Have you decided?"

"Alright, it's up to you!" Erina thought for a moment and nodded in agreement: "You can come up with the design yourself."

"No problem. Miss, how many would you like me to prepare?"

"Oh... let's start with three! After all, we can form a club once we have five people." Erina said, adding with concern, "Sewing dolls must be tiring, right? There's no need to rush to finish. We can recruit people first, and give the balls to them in a few days."

"That's true, but I'll still finish it as soon as possible." Yoshiyuki smiled and assured him, "The dough balls are simple in shape, and I've made them many times before, so I'm quite skilled at it. It won't take too long. If I use the time I spend playing with the young lady to do needlework... I should be able to finish it in about two nights."

"What?! I only told you not to rush because I didn't want you to be so busy that you wouldn't have time to play with me! No rushing to finish!"

"Oh, I thought you were concerned about me, Miss! I was just feeling a little touched!"

"Hmph, what are you talking about! Of course I care about you! I'm afraid you won't have time to play with me, so you'll just stare at lewd pictures until you die!"

"No, no, no, that's impossible! What do you take me for, Miss?!"

"Who else could you be! You're a pervert, of course!"

"I'm not a pervert!!!"

"Hmph, you still say you're not a pervert! Xiao Ji, tell me quickly, do you think your father is a pervert?"

Xiao Ji thought for a moment, then held up her notebook.

Half and half

"Look! Even Ji says I'm not a pervert!" Yixing exclaimed quickly.

"Hmph, that's just the kid giving you face! And what's wrong with being half-perverted? You want this stuff to be 100% pure? How disgusting!"

"Half...half a pervert, of course, doesn't count as a pervert!" Yoshiyuki stammered in defense. "It's like a macho man wearing a dumpling headgear; you can't call him a dumpling, can you?"

"Yeah, but he's obviously still a stud, you know!" Erina was taken aback by his bizarre analogy, then complained angrily, "Seriously, don't use such disgusting examples! Anyone who dares to defile Dango like that is committing a crime deserving of seppuku! Hey, you think so too, right?"

"Uh, Master is right."

Erina noticed Yoshiyuki's awkwardness.

She frowned and asked the question with suspicion.

"Hey, you scumbag servant! Why did you come up with something as bizarre as a muscular man wearing a dumpling hood? Has this been all you've been thinking about lately?"

These words startled Yixing.

Because, even though he suppressed the indescribable physical and mental changes by imagining them, he had been thinking about these things a lot lately!

It's safe to say that muscular gluten balls have become a regular feature! By the time I realized this, I was already unable to shake this terrifying image from my mind!

"No, Miss!" He took a deep breath and explained somewhat guiltily, "I just suddenly thought of this, so..."

"But why do you keep thinking about these things! You must have seen something really smelly!" Erina said warily and disgustedly. "It's disgusting! Stay away from me, or you'll smell like me!"

"I don't!"

"You definitely will! From now on, you'll be moaning like this every night—hum hum hum ahh ...

"Young Miss, aren't you the one who smells disgusting?! Keep your voice down! Outsiders will hear! I don't want to die because of this!"