Chapter 910 Hair Loss

Naturally, the little wizards in yukata were not chased away by the female general. After all, there were still people taking a shower after getting up in the morning. Many people in the restaurant were wearing yukata and wearing slippers, walking back and forth "tala tala".

In fact, considering convenience, yukata may be more common than kimono, but compared to refreshing yukata, kimono is more formal and solemn.

Of course, the price is far inferior to that of yukata. The most intuitive comparison is probably...

Wearing a complete kimono is almost like wearing a luxury car.

Of course, the price of an ordinary kimono is not that exaggerated, but it is still around several hundred thousand yen. It is said that the rental fee for a yukata is around a thousand yen, but the rental fee for a kimono is tens of thousands of yen a day.

Because that thing is not just a piece of clothing, but also a variety of accessories, shoes, handbags, and it also needs to be matched with feather fabrics in spring and autumn...

The scariest thing is that kimono is not something that can be put on by one person... you have to need help from others to put it on...

In short, it is a kind of clothing that sounds very troublesome.

So the question is, who helped put on Shiki-san’s kimono? !

When the female general came with a group of... well, aunts in gorgeously decorated clothes, the little wizards couldn't help but feel admiration.

I'm afraid I have to get up at four o'clock to freshen up!

After enjoying a fairly rich meal, the little wizards ordered a fruit tea and discussed the next trip while drinking it.

Of course, Robert also introduced Mr. Tanuki to the little witches.

"...Anyway, that's it." Robert rubbed the limp little raccoon cat lying on his lap and said in a low voice, "Because our purpose is the same, it will act together with us."

"I have a question." Yuko asked, "Little guy, where was the last time you saw Mr. Ishii?"

The little raccoon cat meowed feebly twice. Fortunately, Robert and the others had cast soundproofing magic around the table before, otherwise they might have been discovered.

"Well, it said it was in a park." Robert acted as a translator, "If it's a park, is it Naruto Park?"

The little raccoon cat nodded and waved its little paws.

"What does it say?" Murakami looked confused. "A fist, a circle, and a big square?"

The little tanuki widened his eyes and looked at Murakami Takashi in disbelief, as if to say, "I've made it so clear, why can't you understand the two-legged beast?!"

Seeing the little guy looking like a fool, Murakami felt a little weak. He spread his hands helplessly, "Hey, don't look at me like that. I really don't know. Think about it, I don't know how to communicate with animals."

The little raccoon cat nodded its head and left him with a hat on his back without hesitation.

Murakami Takashi: ...Am I being disliked?

"It means...Mr. Ishii told it to visit the big house deep in the park." Robert explained, "It is a square painting."

Hermione's eyes suddenly lit up, "It's the Otsuka Museum of Art!"

"I think so too." Robert nodded and turned to look at the little raccoon cat, "When was the last day you met?"

The little raccoon cat was a little confused, stretched out its paws and looked at Robert blankly.

The little wizards all fell silent.

Well, does this mean that I don't know how to count? Or...

After a while, everyone was shocked to realize that their gaze on the little civet cat seemed to be a little too long.

"As expected of a magical creature, it indeed has a charm that humans cannot match!" Robert exclaimed as he stretched out his sinful hand, "No matter what, I really can't stop my hand!"

The little civet cat let out a dissatisfied cry, but it was too comfortable for him to masturbate. He only held back for three seconds before the little civet cat lay down obediently and allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

Seeing Robert's happy expression while masturbating, the other little wizards couldn't help but reach out...

"Uh-huh-huh..." The little civet cat turned its back to the crowd with a sad face, accusing them of their crimes with actions.

The little wizards gathered around it with embarrassed faces, carefully apologizing.

Because it was so good to stroke, the little wizards couldn't stop at all. The direct result was that the ring of hair on the little civet cat's belly was stroked off.

"(ΩДΩ)!!!"

Seeing Takashi Murakami holding the tuft of hair with an embarrassed look on his face, the little tanuki was confused at first, then it exploded, and now it is holding its belly in self-isolation.

"Don't cry, don't cry!" The little wizards were in a mess, taking out cute little objects and teasing the little guy.

Yuko secretly made a small vest under the cover of the dining table to cover the bald patch of hair on her belly, which made her laugh out loud.

"Please, Tanuki-kun!" Takashi Murakami clasped his hands together and apologized, "Anyway, I'll leave the trajectory of Mr. Ishii's actions to you!"

"Humph╯^╰" The little raccoon cat made an expression that reluctantly forgave you, and then ran ahead to lead the way for the little wizards.

Murakami Takashi showed an expression of relief, which made Robert laugh for a while, "Hey, hey, the little tanuki is so cute, why are you so afraid of being like this!"

"Of course I'm not afraid of this little guy!" Murakami Takashi said with a bitter look on his face, "The problem is, this is Shikoku!"

Robert was still puzzled, "What happened to Shikoku?"

"Shikoku is a country of raccoons! Since ancient times, there has been a legend of the eight hundred and eight raccoons. If the little one keeps crying, it will definitely attract other adult raccoons." Takashi Murakami raised his eyebrows, "If it is misunderstood as bullying the child, Guy’s words!”

As he spoke, he asked mysteriously, "Do you know Li Pian?"

Robert said seriously, "I know Poiyi."

"That's pretty much what I mean." Murakami Takashi smacked his lips, "If other civet cats know that we bullied the little civet cats, they will definitely form a group to take revenge, and the older ones may go directly to you, and then you His belly will get bigger and bigger, his body will get weaker and weaker, and he will eventually die."

"This statement is like ascites caused by malnutrition." Robert couldn't help but complain, "No matter what, it must not become like that! Is there any solution?"

Murakami Takashi spread his hands, "Generally speaking, of course you have to find a priest or a monk to exorcise evil spirits!"

Robert sighed, "It sounds very unreliable. Don't we wizards have any way to deal with this kind of weirdness? When will wizards gain a firm foothold on the mysterious side!"

Murakami covered his face and said, "Oh my God, Robert, please shut up and don't speak in this tone!"

"Oh, I'm learning rakugo." Robert said expressionlessly, "How's it going? Do I learn it well?"

Murakami's expression was hard to describe.