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Nomiyama turned his head and looked in that direction as well.

The two stopped talking and simply looked at the clouds in the same direction.

"Excuse me, I have a message for you."

Bai Yujing's voice rang out.

Nomiyama felt something was off. He stood up and looked at the girl behind him with a strange expression: "Aren't you paying too much attention to me? How come you can catch a single message?"

Bai Yujing smiled faintly: "This is my duty."

"A strange job," Nomiyama muttered, pulling out his phone just as a message popped up.

He turned off the screen while reading and looked at Mai: "I have something to take care of."

Mai Sakurajima waved her hand: "Go ahead, I can go back by myself."

Nomiyama nodded, then continued, "I need to absorb Mai's energy."

Mai Sakurajima's expression changed slightly. She thought to herself that there were still people here, so they should at least have some sense of shame.

Before she could say anything, she was embraced.

There was no kiss, just one person nestled in the other's hair, breathing softly.

Nomiyama took a few breaths, relaxed, and stood up. He looked at the person who hadn't reacted yet and smiled easily: "Alright, I'll go down now."

Sakurajima Mai asked irritably, "Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

Nomiyama was a little embarrassed: "I probably won't be back for dinner. Could you tell them for me that we'll see each other tomorrow?"

He leaned back and fell from the heavenly continent, plummeting into the depths of the clouds.

Mai Sakurajima looked at the clouds below that had been torn open and then immediately patched up, then looked away and prepared to grab a peach to eat.

"Mai! I love you!!"

Mai Sakurajima paused, then looked down again, disdainfully saying, "Shouting and yelling, not romantic enough."

She grabbed the peach, took a bite, and chewed.

She probably couldn't help him with the things he wanted to do, so he never said what he planned to do, and she never asked.

That's good, keep it simple. You go ahead and do your best, I support you.

Turning her head to look at the person who had suddenly appeared, Sakurajima Mai found it amusing: "Yukino, do you really enjoy spying on him that much?"

Yukino Yukinoshita nodded to the senior, then sat down next to her: "No, it's just that he was shouting so loudly that I couldn't help but hear him."

Mai Sakurajima, holding a peach in one hand, pondered and said, "What did he shout again?"

Under the snow, the snow is silent.

"Mai, I love you." Sakurajima Mai's tone was somewhat uncertain. "Is it this one?"

"Mai, I love you; oh, how cheesy."

"Mai, I love you..."

Mai Sakurajima looked at the empty space beside her and smiled.

Although it wasn't very emotional, it was loud enough.

......

Nomiyama fell into the clouds, watching the mist rush past him, and then looked at the slightly curved sky. Suddenly, he thought of something far away.

Xue Wan seemed to really enjoy falling from the sky. She would even accelerate herself, making herself seem to be burning, and she didn't hide her voice, burning like fire in the sky with a loud rumble.

Strange and unusual hobbies.

Nomiyama fell, relaxing his body and letting the wind change his falling posture. Then, as the tall buildings got closer, he determined his direction, took a step, and fell to the other side.

As he approached the ground, he lightly stepped on it again to release the pressure and land on the ground.

Looking at the villa, he hesitated for a moment before taking out his phone again to check the messages.

Gong Yu: [I'm at Xiaobaihe's house]

Yes, I recognize the characters, but the meaning is hard to understand.

How did I end up at Lily's house?

With so many assets and buildings in Chiba, why does Yukinoshita choose to live at the Sawamura's house? Or is it that their childhood friendship is finally showing its true colors?

A strange and unusual friendship.

With a gentle push, Nomiyama leaped over the gate, into the yard, and then headed towards the villa.

He took out his key, turned the doorknob, and went inside.

My gaze shifted, and the person in the blue and white kimono pounced on me.

"The wind blows early."

Nomiyama caught the person who rushed towards him with familiar posture and movements, and reached out to ruffle her hair.

"Hey, my man's back! Eh? Gong Yu? What are you doing hugging my man? Are you trying to steal him?"

The room fell silent instantly upon hearing this.

Nomiyama looked at Sayuri, who was smiling against the stairwell, and his eyelids twitched.

Yukino Shimo released him silently, clenched her fists, and turned to walk in that direction.

Sawamura Sayuri raised an eyebrow, took a step forward, and showed no fear whatsoever: "What? An outsider, trying to steal my man and not letting me say anything?"

Nomiyama stood in front of Sayuri, reassuring the person in front of him: "Calm down."

He turned around and looked at Sayuri, who was clearly trying to cause trouble: "You calm down too."

When Yukinoshita Miyabi saw him blocking her way, she bit her lip and stopped, remaining silent.

Looking at the grievance in her eyes, Nomiyama felt a headache coming on. He turned around, met Sayuri's gaze, and took a deep breath: "Give me some time."

Sawamura Sayuri pouted: "What if I don't give it to you?"

Nomiyama looked at her intently, then revealed his plan: "Then I'll have to give you all my time for now."

Sawamura Sayuri sensed his thoughts, a surge of heat rose within her, and she glared at him, her face flushed: "Shameless."

Yukinoshita Miyabi stomped on the floorboards and crushed them.

Sawamura Sayuri walked around him and went outside, glancing at the chilling-looking Miyami, and whistled: "Remember to fix the floor."

She reached the door, pushed it open, and then turned back.

"Oh, right, there's a protective device under the coffee table. Remember to wear it properly, so no outsiders get pregnant with our child."

Female hooligan.

Nomiyama rubbed his face and looked at the person who was so aggrieved and resentful that he felt the space around him was distorted.

After walking a few steps, he picked up Gong Yu and carried her to the sofa.

He sat down and soothed her, "Cough cough, don't listen to her."

"I won't wear it..."

Yukinoshita Miyami was taken aback by these words, then continued with a mournful tone: "What happened to her? Why did she become like this? I've never heard of this."

Nomiyama recalled, then interrupted, "It's a long story, but I won't go into it. It's basically a case of what's done is done."

He reached out and stroked her eyebrows: "Let's talk about you. Why did you choose to come here? The Yukino family has plenty of real estate."

Yukinoshita Miyami still felt wronged: "Once a family property is used, it's recorded, and buying a house would be easily discovered. I didn't want them to know where I lived, and I'm quite familiar with Sawamura Sayuri, so I chose to come here, and then you..."

Nomiyama thought that Sayuri was bored at home when she suddenly heard Miyabi say that she was coming to see her.

With a distorted expression, he couldn't help but squirm.

"You're still laughing." Yukinoshita Miyami reached out and pinched him.

“I just find it interesting.” Nomiyama lay down on the sofa, put his arm around her, and exhaled heavily to calm his laughter. “It’s good that you’re here. At least you won’t be bored on weekdays.”

Yukinoshita Miyami thought about how Sayuri had been rambling on for so long, and how she finally revealed her ugly side when he came over. She gritted her teeth and said, "No, I'm going to move out. I can still control others with magic without leaving a record."

"No, no, I'll stay here. I'll come often." Nomiyama pinched her cheek and brought up a more crucial question, "What did I tell you about Yukinoshita back then?"

"Never see her again." Yukinoshita Miyabi nestled against his chest. "She doesn't want to see me again. As for me, I won't stay in this building anymore. I'll go to a few buildings next door, so I don't accidentally bump into her one of these days."

Nomiyama lay on her back. "Never to see each other again" was just a saying. With their abilities, if they wanted to see someone in Chiba, they could always see them if they looked at them. Rather than saying they would never see each other again, it would be more accurate to say that they never wanted to communicate again, never wanted to make eye contact, never wanted to exchange words. They tacitly agreed that the other had disappeared from their lives.

"it is good."

Nomiyama gently rubbed her cheek: "Shall we go shopping together? After all, we should have some household items if we're moving."

Yukinoshita Miyami hesitated for a moment, thinking she should take care of her business first before going shopping.

Nomiyama saw through her thoughts and stood up: "Alright, we have plenty of time tonight. Let's go to the supermarket first. It's been a long time since I've gone to the supermarket with you."

“Okay.” Yukinoshita Miyami stood up and followed him.

Nomiyama took out a few keys, picked one out, and handed it to her: "Counting from here, this is the fourth villa. I'll just tell Sayuri about it."

Yukinoshita Miyami took the key, gritting her teeth: "How dare she covet the Yukinoshita family's..."

Nomiyama turned to look at her.

Under the snow, Miyagi lowered her head and remained silent.

Nomiyama took her hand and led her forward: "Alright, there's no such thing as the Yukinoshita family anymore, I've become a complete mess."

Yukinoshita Miyami followed him closely onto the street and asked in a low voice, "What do those two think? Are they going to change their surname to Nomiyama?"

"Probably." Nomiyama released his hand.

"Can I change it?" Yukinoshita Miyami took her arm.

"Of course, no one is stopping you now, but didn't you change it a long time ago? A long time ago, when I looked at your documents, they were all in the name of Nomiyama Miyaame."

"The signature on that document I'm referring to."

"Sure, whatever you like."

Nomiyama took a few steps, then stopped at the street corner. He looked at the somewhat familiar motorcycle and asked, "You brought it out?"

Yukinoshita Miyami raised her lips: "Besides the money, I also took this motorcycle from the Yukinoshita family."

"How much money did you bring?"

"Money that you can never spend all of."

......

Dinner wasn't at the villa we had arranged; instead, we ate at Xiaobaihe's place again.

As a result, the atmosphere inevitably felt rather strange.

Sawamura Sayuri picked at the fish in her bowl, propping her chin up with one hand: "Oh, this is really rare, you actually let me go home for dinner."

Nomiyama sat opposite her, crunching loudly as he chewed on the vegetables. After swallowing, he said, "This is your home, of course I should let you eat here."

Sawamura Sayuri sneered, "You're smart to know what's good for you."

Yukiko no Miyasu remained silent, quietly picking up her food.

Since we're at her house, we should give in a little.

At one point, she stopped moving, turned her head to look at his lower body, where a small foot quietly appeared.

Deceiving too much!

With a slap of her chopsticks, Yukinoshita Miyabi's eyes turned icy, and her voice was chilling: "Sawamura Sayuri, don't go too far."

Sawamura Sayuri looked innocent: "What's too much? I don't understand what you're saying."

Nomiyama looked down at the little toe that was almost touching him and silently stretched out his leg to push it back.

Sayuri Sawamura smiled and continued, "I'm just doing some light exercise with my husband, what's the rush?"

Nomiyama glanced at Miyabi's clenched fist and realized that if things continued like this, they wouldn't be able to eat today's meal.

So he looked at the two of them, reached for his chopsticks, and picked up some food as usual: "Eat first, don't argue."

Yukinoshita Miyabi glanced at him and picked up the bowl again.