He looked out the window, outside the hyacinth, and the wind and snow were still falling gently.

Under this quiet and deep sky, the winter snow flying all over the sky is particularly gentle, thinking and enlightening, gently covering the earth.

It also makes the outdoors quieter.

Haruse Abe coughed twice: "I have watched the whole process. Does someone feel very guilty, so he wants to repay him?"

"Repay? What kind of repayment?" Sanxiao burst into tears and laughed, then pulled Chunsei and pretended to be completely unaware of it. "I think someone wants to be beaten up."

"Yeah, you little girl, are you still tough?"

Anyway, Andaoyuan also knows what kind of nature Harushi and Sanxiao are, so they both just don’t hide it.

Fighting together.

Andaoyuan picked up the teacup he placed next to the table, gently opened the lid, and took a sip of the hot tea he had made before.

Unexpectedly, the temperature of the tea is still warm now.

It seems that time has not passed long.

He waited for the two to play for a while and remained calm before he handed the crystal he got from the Dream Brigade to Asuka Mishi:

"This should be the cornerstone of their collective dreams. See if they can analyze it."

Asuka Mitsuko took the dream crystal, patted her chest confidently and said:

"Simple."

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Oda Kyoka sat aside and ate the microwave-sized popcorn, which was one of the snacks she asked Shintani Shinya to help her go to the supermarket in the morning.

‘Kaqikkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

The sound is very obvious.

She is the one who is least worried about Andaoyuan.

After all, Kyoka can see the essence of the human soul.

She is a true god who originated from faith and the earth, and is not a fake. Of course, Miss Ota Hime is much weaker than Miss Hyacinth's power.

And her focus is real:

"Sanxiao, can you continue to play in the dream before? This experience is too novel."

Andau hasn't been paying attention to their dream trajectory, so he asked gently now: "What makes you so interested."

Oda Hime compared a key gesture: "Clang clang, because in the dream, you can spend money at will."

"Isn't it intoxicating enough to satisfy a poor god-like little wish?"

Andaoyuan smiled, he really understood.

“It seems like this is a rare experience.”

"Right, right? Buy whatever you want. This is an experience that you only have in your dreams."

The poor god girl really wants to dream of this kind of scene.

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The light in the evening did not last long, and the light was covered by the night.

The night sky in early winter feels as elegant as chocolate, comfortable and comfortable. The cold wind and scattered snow sometimes brush across the earth with coquettish style... Sometimes humming songs and floating across the ears... The sweetness of the scene makes people feel beautifully envious.

Harushi Anbe originally thought it was a bit too disturbing to have supper in Hyacinth.

She said, "I'd better go back, Sanxiao, do you want to go back to Asakusa Street with me? I still have an empty house there, and I can take you to Sensoji Temple tomorrow."

"What's the point of a group of monks staying in? I won't go." Sanxiao took her eyes and entered a state of fanatical research.

Once she enters this state, things that are not particularly interesting usually will not make her want to move.

Shiyin Shintani walked into the living room with her apron and warmly invited her: "Miss Chunshi, you have helped us a lot, so stay for a supper, don't be polite."

Harushi Abe looked embarrassed: "But at home, my grandma has already prepared dinner at this time, and I feel embarrassed to ask the elderly at home to wait more."

Just then.

Her cell phone rings.

It sounds like an anime song, and Oda Kyoka can hum it as soon as she hears it.

"Hey, Junichi, what do you want to do when you call me? If you ask me to bring Ultraman's figure, that's definitely not possible, and even Mask Superman is not possible."

When Abe Haruse talked to his younger brother, he was not polite at all.

Junichi Abe over there said obediently:

"I want to tell you that grandma and I have finished their meal, so you don't have to hurry back. Grandma said that you are already old and it's okay not to come back at night. It's better to get closer to your boyfriend."

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"I, I'm so angry. Can you stop talking nonsense? I don't have any boyfriend at all. I'm stressing that Asuka Sanxia, ​​who was looking for me today, is a woman, a woman!"

Sanxiao took a breath, and then she complained: "Don't yell so loudly, why do I feel like you hate me very much?"

"That's not."

Haruse Abe took away his cell phone and explained to her, then said to her younger brother Junichi:

"Kunichi, don't think about it anymore with grandma. Then I'll have a meal at a friend's house tonight and go back."

"Hey, is that true? Sister, you are all older single women, aren't you worried at all?" Junichi Abe's words were very simple.

After all, what bad intentions can a child have?

"Grandma and I were quite happy."

"I'm so annoying. Can you stop talking about these things every day? I'm dead."

Haruse Abe looked angry.

This heroic girl is almost forced to be forced by "blind date" and "urged to get married".

Oda Kyoka said sympathetically: "Hey, they just can't understand how happy it is to live a single house."

Sanxiao nodded: "I also support your words. Is it because the second-dimensional power is not attracted enough? I have to find someone who is inexplicably married."

"It's useless for your support."

Harushi Anbe said dejectedly.

She didn't expect that the "beautiful girl" who was in her youth would one day be troubled by the problem of older single women.

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"It's done." Asotomi Mitsuko held up the crystal in her hand. At this moment, the purple inside seemed to be disordered, and had turned into a spiral connected by bunches of lavender chains.

Through this exquisite model, everyone saw the glory of dreams.

Order and disorder can burst out with such amazing beauty at the moment of transformation.

When Andaoyuan was reading the book, he seemed to think of many of the poems in Tang Dynasty that were as bright as stars and widely circulated.

He recalled that the poet Li Bai had an indissoluble bond with his dreams throughout his life. He expressed his feelings in "Dreams Traveling in Tianmu's Song of Farewell": "I want to dream of Wu and Yue because of this, and fly across the moon in the Mirror Lake overnight."

At this moment, Andaoyuan looked at his feelings in real life, as if he had seen the magical and magnificent and vague dream-walking scene in the distance.

"Everything or not is what it means, this time it is a real dream."
Chapter completed!