Ayano Fujiwara is twenty-one years old and majored in Shinto at Mine Castle University.

Although when they usually appear in front of their classmates, Ayano Fujiwara wears dark glasses and looks like a terrier girl with simple braids.

But she is actually a witch from Tianman Palace.

Formal.

Qiao Qiao first met Ayano Fujiwara when she was dealing with the incident of a child in Sugibe.

Later, they met again at the Retta Shrine.

Usually, although I occasionally say a word or two to the other party in the group [Tokyo Spiritual Extraordinary Friends Association], the atmosphere of talking and chatting alone in the group is completely different!

Even if sometimes there are only two people in the group talking, the feeling of such conversation and private chat is different.

Qiao Qiao didn't talk to Ayano Fujiwara very seriously.

Therefore, when receiving her request, Qiao Qiao didn't know how to respond.

[Newbie]: I wonder what happened to Fujiwara witch?

[Newbie]: By the way, even the living room in my house is now full, so I can no longer accept guests.

[Wishing Bows once]: Qiao Sang, what are you talking about?

On the other hand, there was no class in the afternoon, and a question mark appeared on Fujiwara Ayano, who was watching the computer in his rental house.

"Even the living room is full? Does it mean that there are many relatives coming to the house?"

She doesn't understand.

By the way, since I was a friend added through group chat, Fujiwara Ayano's notes to Qiaoqiao were still the nickname in the group.

[Newbie]: Don’t worry, I’m too worried.

Qiao Qiao felt relieved.

Now Suzuka lives in the guest room, Xiaoyeko lives in his own room, Qiao Qiao lives in the study room, and the misty night sleeps in Suzuka's bed during the day.

Although she is a vampire and is not afraid of the sun, the foggy night is still a nocturnal animal. She only gets up in the afternoon and plays games until dawn the next day.

If Suzuka had been all night long, she would have to sleep on the living room sofa at night.

Fortunately, Wu Ye didn’t have any luggage at all, and his clothes were all transformed by himself, so he could live together for the time being.

However, Qiao Qiao is considering communicating with her parents and letting Wu Ye sleep in her parents' room.

Anyway, she just sleeps.

While thinking, the phone vibrated again.

[Wishing the Bow Path once]: Qiao Sang, it's actually like this. There is a fan service in Odaiba this Saturday. I would like to ask you to help at the stall.

Fan Renren Sales Club?

Qiao Qiao quickly remembered the crowded ciket.

The c96 ends in summer is held at the Tokyo International Exhibition Hall in Odaiba, with a large scale.

Now, the fan service held in mid-October is also there, isn’t it a bit too luxurious?

Odaiba is located on the artificial land in Tokyo Bay and has landmark buildings such as Sega Headquarters, Fuji TV Main Company, Tokyo Statue of Liberty, and Tokyo International Exhibition Center.

At the Bandai Gundam base, there is also a unicorn Gundam standing on the earth.

Qiao Qiao has never been to it, and it is not the jurisdiction he is responsible for.

[Wishing Bow Path once]: Ah, because it is said that there may be a typhoon landing this weekend, and my friend who had promised to help was banned from going out, so there was a temporary shortage of manpower.

[Wishing Bow Path once]: I didn’t know who to look for, but Yalizijiang said that Qiao Sang’s practice trip this week has been cancelled, so I wanted to ask if you have time.

[Wishing Bow Path once]: Ah, it’s not just Qiao Sang, you can also come, and other helpers, such as Ya... Kotokusui Sang, and Xingchuan Sang, will come.

Fujiwara Ayano sent a bunch of them.

[Newbie]: I understand, please send me the time address and what you want to do.

Qiao Qiao agreed readily.

He has no other reservations this Saturday. If the typhoon is coming, he might be staying at home.

Since that's the case, it's better to help the Fujiwara witch.

The two of them decided on a convenient time again, and Qiao Qiao looked at the information given by Ayano Fujiwara.

"Well, but then again, can Fujiwara witches still draw comics?"

Qiao Qiao was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the Fujiwara witch who looked so Yamato and Kasuko could even draw fanatics.

I don't know what the drawing is.

Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao suddenly stopped thinking.

He looked at what was in his hand.

The protagonist is a student who is engaged in fan-creation in college.

Fujiwara Wuna is also a student who is engaged in fan-creation.

The protagonist invites a handsome guy who is currently charged to help because his friend has no time.

Fujiwara witch invited Qiao Qiao to help because her friend was confined.

The protagonist's childhood sweetheart also arrogantly expressed that he could help.

Fujiwara's comrade-in-arms Masato Yoshitoi also said he could help.

Completely consistent.

The next plot is about yourself, Fujiwara witch and Yukitokai Masato, who exudes the sour and stinky love smell?

Qiao Qiao was a little curious about the next plot of this book.

But the coffee has been finished.

He wasn't embarrassed to just take up the seat like this.

The junior high school girl wearing a school uniform next door has looked here for several times, and must have been silently condemning herself.

The waitress who was wiping the tabletop was the same. She must be thinking about how to persuade herself to give up.

Qiao Qiao put it in her schoolbag, paid the bill, and left the cafe.

Riding on a motorcycle and returning home.

As soon as he opened the door, Qiao Qiao saw something unexpected in addition to smelling the aroma of food.

"Ah, Qiao Sang, you're back."

Suzuka was fiddling with a table in the living room, with many things that Qiao Qiao looked very familiar to him.

It's mahjong.

"Look, there are already four people in the family, so it's time to start daily entertainment projects that enhance feelings. I bought them specifically!"

Suzuka said excitedly.

Maybe it’s because she has gained a lot of popularity by playing online mahjong on a live broadcast recently.

"It is said that when Chinese people were young, they grew up listening to the sound of mahjong. Qiao Sang, you must be very good at mahjong."

Suzuka was holding a red card and carefully looking at it. After all, it was the first time that she had encountered a physical mahjong plaque.

"And it is said that the sound of mahjong can drive away weirdness."

"I also heard that there is a kind of mahjong that wants to take off your clothes while beating."

The misty night also posed mahjong with interesting interest.

Wait, do you two have any misunderstandings about mahjong?

Qiao Qiao twitched the corner of her mouth.

"You can't teach Xiao Yezi badly."

Qiao Qiao looked at the busy figure in the kitchen again.

"It's okay, Xiaoyezi agreed, she said she really wanted to play with Qiao Sang."

“…is this true?”

Qiao Qiao reviewed himself.

Indeed, although she was taking care of Xiaoyezi, she actually didn't seem to have much fun with her except for tutoring and studying.

"So that's the case, we can try it for an hour after dinner."

Qiao Qiao said.

Of course, he forgot one thing, that is the specificity of Sayako himself.

The mahjong table at Qiao Qiao's home ended up only lasting one night, which lasted ten minutes.

This was the situation at that time.
To be continued...