vncnus Chapter 963 Girls are not afraid of the cold
Chapter 963 Girls are not afraid of the cold
finally.
This temporary manual experiment finally came to a conclusion.
Miyano Shiho was furious as she looked at Hanyu Kusunoki who was smiling like a fox that had stolen food.
"Yu! Sheng! Nan!"
She gritted her teeth, her icy blue eyes gleaming with murderous intent.
If looks could kill, Hanyu Kusunoki would have become the next specimen in the laboratory by now.
In addition to aliens, her laboratory is also missing a specimen of a god.
"I'm here, dear Head Researcher."
Hanyu Kusunoki responded with a smile, pulled out a few disinfectant wipes, and considerately took her hand. "Thank you for your hard work. The data is perfect, and the conclusion is exciting."
Shiho blushed and let him serve her, snorting unhappily: "...The conclusion is that you are an incurable pervert! A pervert! A waste of experimental materials!"
"Yeah, yeah, you're right. I'm a pervert. I'm a nymphomaniac."
Hanyu Kusunoki nodded obediently.
He totally ignored the girl's accusations.
"Well, as a reward... my chief scientist, would you like to change your research topic next? For example... the relationship between bacterial exchange and emotional transmission between close relatives? Or something deeper..."
"Go make your bacterial cultures!"
Shiho finally couldn't stand it anymore and kicked him on the calf, pointing at the door of the laboratory, "Right now! Right now! Get out! I want to disinfect! The whole lab needs to be thoroughly disinfected!"
If we let him stay any longer, we’ll lose this place!
Looking at her angry expression, Hanyu Kusunoki laughed contentedly and finally stopped teasing her.
He put away the box of unique chocolate sculptures, leaned over and gave her a quick kiss on her puffy cheek.
"Good night, my great scientist. Today... I am really happy."
With that, he laughed and slipped out of the lab before the second test tube rack flew over.
The door closed behind him.
It blocked out Miyano Shiho's embarrassed and annoyed curses.
Hanyu Kusunoki leaned against the cold metal door, listening to the faint noises coming from inside, the smile on his lips lingering for a long time.
Valentine's Day is indeed a great day to receive surprises.
He weighed the light yet heavy chocolate box in his hand, hummed a tuneless little song, and walked towards the flower ladder in a happy mood.
Tomorrow, there is a "seminar" waiting for him with Miss Witch.
……
The next morning.
The sunlight shines through the mist, giving Beika Town a warm golden hue.
After breakfast, Hanyu Kusunoki set out from home. Since this time she was going to attend the witch lady's magic seminar, there was no such fanfare and large crowd as last time.
It is also a unique experience to occasionally play the role of an ordinary person, take the tram, mingle in the bustling crowd, and observe the people coming and going outside the window, busy with their lives.
This kind of "human touch" is a rare relief for this "God" who is becoming increasingly inhuman.
The tram swayed, crossed the border between the city and the suburbs, and finally stopped at Ekoda Station.
There will no longer be convenient public transportation on the rest of the journey.
Following the direction she remembered, Hanyu Kusunoki leisurely walked into the vast, sparsely populated forest behind the station.
The deeper you go, the quieter the surrounding environment becomes. All traces of modernization are almost completely erased, leaving only towering ancient trees, winding streams and crisp bird calls.
The air also became fresher, and even had a faint, active aura that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.
"As expected of a witch clan that has been passed down for thousands of years."
Hanyu Kusunoki took a deep breath.
In an era when spiritual energy is almost exhausted, they are still able to protect such a small piece of "spiritual land" for future generations. The foundation is indeed profound.
Although this environment is far inferior to the villa transformed by the purification spring, compared with those "magic deserts" outside, it is already a paradise.
It is no wonder that Koizumi Akako is so arrogant and regards all living beings as ants, but she is so "persistent" in him and even tries to "conquer" him with potions or magic again and again.
Apart from his own damned charm that has nowhere to go, perhaps the more important reason is that Miss Witch does not want to be the generation that lets the family's thousand-year heritage be cut off in her hands.
And this "freak" who suddenly appeared, with a completely different power system but extremely powerful, and completely unaffected by her magic, is simply the best candidate who perfectly meets her needs and is the best person to "improve the witch bloodline" and "continue the glory of red magic", without a doubt.
When you think about it this way, behind the witch's seemingly arrogant provocation, desire to conquer, and frequent "hehehe", there seems to be a sense of tragedy and mission of "having to sacrifice herself for the great inheritance of the family"?
Hanyu Kusunoki touched his chin and felt that he was really understanding.
……
While I was daydreaming, the ancient castle with a Gothic style was already in sight.
The dark stone walls were covered with vines, and the spires pointed toward the sky.
The overall atmosphere is... very dark.
Regardless of whether they are witches from the East or the West, their aesthetics seem to be very unified.
I just like this mysterious, retro style that looks like a villain's lair.
While complaining in his heart, Hanyu Kusunoki adjusted his non-existent collar and walked forward to knock on the heavy bronze door that looked like it could be bulletproof.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
The sound was particularly clear in front of the silent castle.
Unlike the last time when they "came in with a large army" to challenge the enemy and demand an explanation, this time they came to conduct "academic exchanges". The motivation has changed, so the attitude must naturally change accordingly.
He always prefers to use courtesy first and then force.
He didn't have to wait too long, and even faster than he expected, the door was slowly opened from the inside.
The person who appeared behind the door was Koizumi Hongzi.
Koizumi Akako stood inside the door, still looking so aggressively beautiful.
But at this moment, her red eyes were clearly filled with a storm of displeasure, her pretty face was frosty, and the look she gave Hanyu Kusunoki was as if she was looking at a vicious opponent who had refused to change his ways, had come specifically to cause trouble, and had even treated her carefully prepared "meal" as a snack.
Apparently, the witch had noticed him through some magical means since he appeared on the outskirts of the forest.
His refreshed and normal appearance at this moment undoubtedly announced that her carefully "mixed" Valentine's Day chocolate with strong ingredients had suffered another disastrous defeat.
This made her feel very, very unhappy!
The witch's dignity was challenged.
Although it was already autumn and the temperature in the forest was low, and even chilly in the morning, Koizumi Hongzi's outfit still carried out the fine tradition of witches who were not afraid of the cold, and it was so cool that people could not take their eyes away.
A dark red velvet suspender skirt, covered with a thin black gauze long-sleeved cardigan, revealing delicate collarbones and large areas of snow-white skin. Her straight and slender legs were completely exposed, and she was wearing a pair of plush slippers, exuding a fatal temptation in her laziness.
Girls are generally not afraid of the cold.
The witch is obviously the evolved version of this group, and being immune to cold and heat is a basic operation.
Style is always more important than temperature.
Hanyu Kusunoki's eyes were unreservedly admiring the beauty in front of her, sliding from her seductive face to her delicate collarbone, and then to the pair of long legs that were enough to make leg control enthusiasts ecstatic.
There was pure appreciation and a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Good morning, Miss Hongzi."
He smiled and greeted, "It seems I've arrived at the perfect time. I hope I haven't disturbed your...morning meditation?"