Macao is also a crow's mouth, so he actually spent the night here.

Some people lie down on the table, some people lie down on the benches, and some people lean against the counter.

Rod was the one leaning against the counter.

The blanket was covered with Mira, and Mira was huddled in Rod's arms. Her soft body could be easily felt through the thin nightgown.

When he woke up, Rhodes found that he was hugging Mira tightly, maybe because he was afraid that she would be cold, and Mira was also hugging him tightly, maybe because she was really cold.

Rhodes remembered that there seemed to be a big pillow on Mira's bed. He didn't know if he was being mistaken for a pillow, or if the pillow was mistaken for him.

All good things.

Mira seemed to have woken up, and rubbed her face in Rod's arms before opening her eyes. Her confused eyes seemed to ask why the pillow was not so soft today.

The confused look is a bit cute, I want to kiss him.

Mira, who was attacked on the forehead, suddenly woke up and looked around in a panic, making sure that everyone was still awake before resting.

She slapped Rhodes on the side of his face and then stood up.

It was only when she arrived that Rhode felt his shoulders were a little stiff. He was about to reach out to rub them, but he first pulled back the blanket she had lifted to cover him, looking a little embarrassed.

Mira blinked and immediately understood the reason.

I lived in the same room before and saw it when I woke up in the morning. Later, I felt it more than once during close contact.

It's probably a normal thing.

To be honest, if this happened once or twice, it was a problem with Rhodes' thinking. If it happened three or four times, both parties were responsible.

Any more would require Mira to reflect on herself and see if she didn't do something right.

Anyway, it can’t be done here until it’s in place.

With a pink smile, Mira massaged Rhode's shoulders and asked in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"

Rhodes shook his head: "Enjoy it."

The soft but strong little hands pressing back and forth on the shoulders are a kind of enjoyment that people don't want to interrupt.

After Rhode adjusted his mentality and state, he put away the blanket and looked with her at the early morning after the rain outside the tent.

In the tent, Bisca quietly opened one eye and looked at the backs of the two people with envy.

Why didn't Alzak come last night?

If he comes...

You probably wouldn't dare to be so bold.

Bisca sighed silently in her heart, oh, when will it progress to the level of Mira and Rhodes?

These two people are already saving money to prepare a wedding room. They should be getting married soon, right?

So envious.

The sun has just peeked out, the sky is as blue as a wash, and the sunlight is shining down, shining on the hills covered by tarpaulins.

The ground in the construction site was muddy, with several small puddles scattered around, filled with yellow muddy water.

The beautiful scene in the morning after a summer rain - I couldn't see it.

It doesn’t matter, the most beautiful scenery is right around you.

Mira pulled away Rhode's face and looked at the figure running outside: "The president is here."

"Oops! Wood, cement! I forgot to cover it yesterday!"

While running, the old man was annoyed that he had forgotten such an important thing.

He jumped over various obstacles and crossed puddles, showing a kind of vigor that was not belonging to this age group.

Mira reminded: "President, slow down, be careful of the slippery ground."

"Huh?" Makarov braked suddenly, failed to stop, and hit the temporary counter with a bang.

The people in the tent were woken up: "Who is it? It's so noisy early in the morning!"

"You're the noisiest one!"

A group of bad-tempered guys got up and started fighting, almost opening their eyes.

It was as if they were not the people who had a great time drinking together last night.

Makarov dug himself out of the counter and was so happy that he wanted to cry: "Great, you guys are so reliable!"

Natsu's home is a self-built wooden house in the suburbs, and he arrived a little late in the morning.

One look at the costumes of everyone (excluding Gray) revealed that they had spent the night here. Natsu complained about why he wasn't called when the slumber party was such a fun thing.

Hubby thoughtfully explained: "Love, because Natsu sleeps so deeply that even thunder can't wake him up."

Natsu was unconvinced and said, "What? Lucy isn't here either?"

"That's because..." Lucy couldn't say it.

That's because I was a little tired after just returning from a trip, and it was rare that Natsu and the others didn't cause trouble, so they slept very comfortably.

It was so comfortable that she wasn't used to it.

"Actually, I want to participate too." Lucy likes to play lively with her companions.

Mira suggested with a smile: "Then let's have a party at Lucy's house next time."

"Agree!" Natsu, Happy, Gray and Erza voted in favor immediately.

Mira clapped her hands: "Then it's decided, the time will be..."

Lucy raised a hand and shouted: "At least wait until I agree before you decide!"

Rhodes patted her shoulder: "Give up, your family is about to become a Fairy Tail branch."

"Why did it become like this..." Lucy was about to cry, but she didn't say a word of objection.

…

The days passed day by day with laughter and hard work.

By the time the first floor of the guild was completed and construction of the second floor started, it was already mid-August.

Seeing that the guild is getting closer and closer to completion due to everyone's efforts, everyone's enthusiasm for work is getting higher and higher.

The skilled craftsmen who come to help occasionally wonder if these people are trying to get them, and working hard is to prevent them from being lazy.

But everyone was really just excited.

Elfman has been following Rod all this day. He moved whatever Rod moved. He drank water when Rod drank water. He also went to the toilet when Rod went to the toilet.

When they finally washed their hands side by side, Rhodes finally couldn't help it anymore: "Is something wrong?"

Elfman looked at him: "Today is the 16th."

"Huh? I know."

"Don't tell me you don't remember what day tomorrow is."

"How could I not remember... Mira's birthday is on the 17th?" Rhodes said, "I was just about to ask you, how did you celebrate your birthday in the past?"

He didn't know this time last year. At that time, it seemed that he had just developed a liking for Mira and didn't know her very well.

I haven't heard anyone mention her birthday or anything, and I don't remember anything different about her day.

Elfman thought that this person might not understand anything, so he popularized the science: "We rarely celebrate birthdays grandly after we grow up. We probably just cook something we like to eat at home and give some small gifts. In the past two years,

I haven’t even bought a cake.”

The most solemn occasion was to celebrate Lisanna's birthday in the guild. She was still young at that time and had just joined the guild, so she was given special treatment.

When I grow up, this happens less often.

Rhodes nodded. It seemed that under normal circumstances, birthdays were more likely to be celebrated simply as a family together.

Happily, Elfman now treats him as family.

Breakfast was not in vain and we joined him at his house.

Rhodes thought for a moment and said, "Come out with me later and let's go buy something."

"Let's go shopping together, wouldn't sister be able to find out right away?"

"You can call her out when she's busiest. If she's not free, then it's a natural thing for us to go out together." This is Rhode's little trick for secretly going out to buy flowers.

After thinking for a while, Rhodes said again:

"Actually, we don't have to hide it. Mira is too familiar with us. She will know why as long as she thinks about it for a moment. We just need to convey our feelings well."
Chapter completed!