Comics, daily stories

Yukino glanced at Eriri's smile and silently pondered some things.

For example, if I take him to London later, it would be better to keep it a secret from Eriri.

"Yukino, are you thinking about something bad?" Eriri Sawamura suddenly turned her head and squinted her eyes.

"Eri, don't be delusional." Yukino Yukinoshita's expression remained unchanged, her tone flat.

"But I have a feeling you were thinking something really bad just now," Eriri Sawamura said, her face full of suspicion.

"When did you develop paranoia?" Nomiyama said disdainfully.

"You're the one with paranoia!" Eriri Sawamura kicked him.

Nomiyama twisted his body to dodge and then kicked back.

Yukino Yukinoshita grabbed a red maple leaf that had drifted by and gently rubbed the base of the leaf.

She looked up and quietly watched the two who were still bickering.

If I had to say, in the past, I was usually the one arguing and fighting with him, and Eriri was always the one who tried to break it up.

So, should I try to mediate the fight now?

Forget it.

Yukino Yukinoshita continued to knead the maple leaves, her steps unhurried.

That's fine too.

......

Together with them, they escorted Hiratsuka-sensei back to her room. Yukino Yukinoshita parted ways with them in the corridor and returned to her own room.

She took off her coat, hung it up, and walked a few steps to the bedside.

She sat down, reached in, and pulled out a notebook.

My senior's diary...

Yukino Yukinoshita turns to the first page.

My name is Xuexia Xuewan. By the time you see this, I will already be dead...

With a somewhat helpless expression, she turned to the second page.

[After cultivating to a certain level, one can process his tens of thousands of years of memories, deleting or browsing them. After deleting a certain amount, it can be ensured that his personality will not change due to the accumulation of memories.]

Yukino Yukinoshita stared at the words and fell into deep thought.

Therefore, the senior not only planned what memories and abilities to leave him, but also made subsequent arrangements. As long as he reached a certain level, he could streamline his useless and lengthy memories and leave him only with the most crucial memories so that he could regain his abilities.

The most crucial memory...

Forget it, there's no use thinking about it now; I'm not strong enough.

Reaching out, Yukino Yukinoshita turned another page.

If I cultivate to my level, there's a chance I can defeat him.

Snow beneath the snow is quiet; I wish I had seen that line a few years earlier.

He trained diligently, and on the day he returned to Chiba, he beat him so badly he couldn't resist and dragged him away, saving himself all the trouble later.

Putting away the book in her hand, Yukino Yukinoshita took out another diary.

Turn to the first page, glance at it, then turn to the second page.

[The thorny whip will cause him pain when it is in place, but the pain effect will weaken infinitely after the thorns are removed, and will be replaced by a slight excitement.]

Based on my research on him, it works, provided he cannot resist.

Yukino Yukinoshita put away her diary and opened her palm.

A leather whip appeared in her hand, its shaft covered with dense metal thorns.

A surge of energy rose, the whip floated and swirled, and the thorns began to fall away one by one, until finally, only a long black whip remained, floating in mid-air.

Reaching out, Yukino Yukinoshita grasped the whip.

She held the whip, pondered for a moment, and then lightly lashed her own palm.

With her eyes closed, she felt that slight, inexplicable sensation without changing her expression.

Yeah, it's something we don't need.

Thinking this, she silently put away the whip.

Reach out, and another diary appears.

This time she flipped directly to the second page.

Spring fish can be used to extract a certain medicine; using them in conjunction with a leather whip would be quite interesting.

Yukino Yukinoshita blinked.

I don't need to use the spring fish to eat him, but next time I'll let him leave one for me to study.

Turn the page.

The original intention of using the poisonous fish was simply to immobilize him; I designed it specifically to target that effect.

He is unable to move, but that aspect of his body is unaffected.

Extraction is also possible.

Yukino's eyes flickered slightly.

This might also allow him to leave one next time.

Yukino Yukinoshita closed her diary and took a deep breath.

The senior is still too unreliable, always thinking about this kind of thing.

Reaching out, she quickly pulled out the next diary and turned to the second page.

[If he wants to live forever, but you are not strong enough to eliminate the consequences of him regaining his memories, I have a lot of elixirs of immortality stored up.]

Holding a fishing rod with the desire for immortality, the fishing rod will bring you the elixir of life.

Yukino Yukinoshita silently turned the page. Whether he lived forever or not, she would stay with him. This was something she had decided a long time ago.

Don't show him these diaries; they'll only cause him unnecessary sadness.

Don't worry about my existence; I will die a thousand years before you.

[Here's a little gift for you at the end, turn the page]

Yukino Yukinoshita turns to the next page.

The purpose of the Palu Ball is to make a request of him, which he will fulfill.

The flaw lies in the fact that he didn't impose any restrictions on that requirement.

You can ask him to give you ten more requests, provided you can hold onto him.

Yukino Yukinoshita closed her diary and remained silent for a long time.

Because she had held that sword that belonged to her senior, she knew that her senior was not an easy person to talk to.

The killing intent in that knife was the result of countless killings accumulated over time.

The reason why the seniors I know are so interesting and approachable is because of this.

It's probably just because Kazehaya likes her.

However, does the senior have a distorted understanding of liking and loving?

She reached out and looked thoughtfully at the leather whip in her palm.

......

Morning, hotel lobby.

Nomiyama stood in front of the vending machine, bent over and stared inside, seriously debating what to drink.

Suddenly, he shuddered.

He turned his head and looked around warily, finally spotting Yukinoshita near the elevator.

Looking at Yukinoshita, whose expression remained unchanged, he was somewhat puzzled.

Why did I have that dangerous feeling of being watched just now?

The 252nd request is for you, ten thousand times.

Nomiyama loved looking at Yuki, loved watching her long hair fall to her waist, loved watching her red hairband tied into a butterfly shape, loved her clear and calm azure eyes, and loved most of all the intense emotions hidden behind her indifferent mask, like a silent volcano.

He always seemed to enjoy watching her, regardless of the time or place, and even whether she was happy or angry.

When she was in his sight, Nomiyama always felt a sense of security, as if he could breathe a sigh of relief, a sigh that was probably like: Ah, that's great, we're together today too.

They looked at each other as usual, Nomiyama's lips curled up slightly, and then he caught the silent Paru ball with his forehead.

He turned his head and blinked as he watched the Palu ball land, roll, and disappear.

"I said, throwing a ball so early in the morning, right after we meet, isn't that a bit too much of a mood killer?"

"Let's test the feel of the first shot of the morning." Yukino Yukinoshita walked to his side with a normal expression.

"That's a strange statement; it could be misunderstood." Nomiyama pressed the button for Blue Mountain Coffee.

"Probably only a filthy germ like the Nomiyama fungus would misunderstand." Yukino Yukinoshita crouched down slightly, took out two cans of coffee, and handed one to him.

"Even if there's no misunderstanding, this statement is still terrifying. It sounds like a declaration, like, 'Let's test the waters first, and we'll do it many more times today.'" Nomiyama pulled the tab and took a swig.

"Yes, you understood correctly. More balls will be flying at your head." Yukino Yukinoshita turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

"How scary, how scary! Can't you just keep those words to yourself?" Nomiyama complained.

“Nomiyama-kun is a devil that can explore people’s hearts, so there’s no need to hide it.” Yukino Yukinoshita said calmly.

"Why do you describe mutual understanding like this..." Nomiyama tilted his head and waved towards the elevator, "Megumi, over here, over here."

Yukino glanced at the composed girl walking towards them, but didn't stop or quicken her pace; she simply continued walking as usual.

"Speaking of which, if it really succeeds, what's your request?" Nomiyama asked curiously.

“You can guess.” Yukino Yukinoshita stepped into the restaurant, glanced around, and then headed towards the porridge serving area.

Nomiyama picked up three plates and followed behind her: "You can't make that request, I'll go crazy."

Yukino Yukinoshita stopped and waited for him to come over. She stepped on his foot before continuing on her way.

Nomiyama relaxed a bit and continued to follow. The request was about his girlfriends. Given the current situation, if Yukinoshita didn't make an exception and insisted that he separate from them, he would have no choice but to slap the progress bar of the Palkia when it appeared.

However, aside from this request, he rarely contradicted her other requests, as if each request was of very low value...

Yukino glanced at the porridge in the dining area, then at him who had followed her there eagerly, her expression calm.

Senior is too conservative. Since there is a loophole in the Palu Ball's request, exchanging one request for ten requests is too little. You can just take advantage of one capture and ask him for a hundred... no, ten thousand requests.

Although the most crucial part cannot be rewritten, one can completely dominate one's life by relying on those constant demands.

Meeting his gaze, which was filled with surprise and uncertainty, Yukino Yukinoshita let out a soft "Heh".

She turned her head, pointed to the seafood porridge, and said to the food server, "Two servings of seafood porridge, thank you."

Nomiyama frowned as he approached her; he had a feeling that Yukinoshita was considering something dangerous.

He shook his head, stopping his thoughts, and looked at Hui who was walking over: "Hui wants vegetable and lean meat porridge, right?"

Kato Megumi walked over to him and took a plate from his hand: "No, I want seafood porridge too."

"Oh, Auntie, could you please get another serving of seafood porridge?" Nomiyama took the porridge and handed another plate to Yukinoshita as well.

Yukino glanced at Kato, who had ordered the same porridge, said nothing, and quietly walked to the next dining area.

Anyway, once I catch him, it's a complete victory. I'll even make him reject your date.

As she walked, she suddenly frowned.

Last time, didn't we give Kato a Palu Ball to check the odds?

Nomiyama casually picked up two boiled eggs, then turned to look at the people looking around at the restaurant entrance and waved.

"Eri, Mai-senpai, over here."