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In the school garden, Little Sakura and Ming Jing sat on a blue stone slab, surrounded by lush green trees and colorful flowers. The garden path meandered away, and the school building in the distance was faintly visible. The spring sunlight sprinkled on the two, bringing a warm and comfortable feeling.
" Ming Jing, I feel like things have been a bit out of my control lately," Little Sakura said with a hint of helplessness, her fingers lightly rubbing the edge of the stone slab.
Ming Jing turned around and looked at Little Sakura seriously, with a concerned expression in his eyes. "Little Sakura, you need to know that no matter what difficulties you encounter, I will be here to support you. Maybe I can't directly help you, but at least I can give you some advice."
Little Sakura smiled slightly, showing gratitude on her face. "I know, Ming Jing. You are always so reliable," she paused, then continued, "I just feel like some things are becoming more and more complicated."
Ming Jing Nodding, she gestured for her to continue. "Sometimes, when things get complicated, we need to take a step back and look at the problem from different angles. There might be unexpected solutions."
Little Sakura Taking a deep breath, she looked into the distance, her eyes shimmering with contemplation. "Maybe you're right. I need to approach these things in a different way."
The conversation between the two unfolded slowly in the garden, as they discussed possible solutions and strategies. Listening to Ming Jing's advice, Sakura gradually formulated a plan in her mind.
That night, in her room, Sakura opened a book on her desk that contained various ancient rituals and sorcery. She carefully flipped through the pages, occasionally pausing to consider whether she could use this knowledge to help herself and Night Fox.
Suddenly, her gaze stopped at a section describing the "Protective spell." There was a strange light in Sakura's eyes, as if she had found inspiration. "Perhaps this spell can help us keep the secret," she muttered to herself.
The next day, Sakura found Night Fox and shared her thoughts with him. Night Fox listened without much expression on his face, but his eyes revealed a hint of interest. "This sounds good, but we need to be careful. If this spell is not cast correctly, it could have side effects."
Little Sakura nodded in understanding. "I know, I will be careful. This may be our best option for now."
So, Little Sakura began preparing the materials and environment needed to cast the spell. She placed some special talismans and spices in the room, and carefully arranged a small ritual space according to the requirements of the ancient ceremony.
At night, when everything was ready, Sakura and Night Fox stood in the ritual space. Sakura took a deep breath and began chanting the spell. Her voice was clear and loud, echoing in the room. As she chanted, the air seemed to undergo subtle changes, and the talismans and spices began to emit a faint glow.
Night Fox stood quietly to the side, his eyes focused on observing every move Sakura made. As the incantation progressed, he could feel an invisible force slowly gathering in the room.
After the spell ended, Sakura slowly opened her eyes, which were shining brightly. "We did it, Night Fox."
Night Fox nodded. "If this spell works, our secret will be even safer."
As time passes, Sakura and Night Fox's daily lives seem to have entered a new rhythm. They maintain a calm and ordinary appearance on the surface, but deep down, they both know that every cautious move is to avoid arousing Feng Hua's suspicion. This secretive interaction has not distanced them, but instead silently deepened their understanding and trust in each other.
As night falls, Sakura's room is filled with the warm scent of incense, creating a quiet and mysterious study environment. She sits at her desk, flipping through thick books on spells and witchcraft. Her brow occasionally furrows lightly, revealing a pensive expression, demonstrating her deep interest and serious attitude towards these mysterious studies.
Night Fox often sits quietly in a chair, his presence like a silent mountain, firm and reliable. Although he doesn't speak often, his gaze always follows Sakura's movements attentively, seemingly giving her support and encouragement in silence.
Sometimes, Sakura looks up and says to Night Fox, "I'm thinking that if we modify this spell slightly, it might have a different effect." Her voice carries excitement and curiosity.
Night Fox nodded gently, his voice deep and steady: "Then give it a try. But be careful not to let the power get out of control." His words revealed his concern for Little Sakura, as well as his understanding and respect for magic.
They would delve into discussions together, exploring the mysteries of spells and witchcraft. Little Sakura's ideas were always full of creativity, while Night Fox offered practical and cautious advice. On such nights, they seemed isolated from the rest of the world, with only their conversation and the sound of pages turning echoing in the room.
In the daily life at school, Sakura always brings warmth to those around her with her unique cheerfulness and kindness. She often daydreams in class, thinking about Night Fox, and then suddenly realizes that she has missed the teacher's important explanation, at which point she will show an embarrassed yet cute smile.
As the autumn dusk dyed the sky red, a patch of orange-red, Sakura and Night Fox strolled along the dappled path under the trees. The gentle breeze brushed by, Sakura's long hair danced in the wind, her steps light, her eyes sparkling with the little joys of school life.
"On the way home from school today, our classmate Li, you know, that guy who always likes to play pranks, he actually..." Sakura's voice was clear and full of energy as she recounted the various little things at school. Every seemingly insignificant thing became vivid and interesting in her words.
Night Fox listened quietly, his expression calm, but Sakura could feel his focus. Whenever Sakura looked at him, the faint smile at the corner of his mouth was like the starlight in the night sky, faint but genuine.
"Do you know, I almost fell asleep again during math class today," Sakura said with a smile, kicking the small stones on the side of the road, looking mischievous.
Night Fox shook his head gently, his voice low and soft, "If you keep this up, your grades will be affected. It seems that you humans value education very much." Although his words were playful, his eyes revealed concern.
Sakura stuck out her tongue and said innocently, "Well, I know. But sometimes I just can't control my thoughts. The math teacher's voice is so magical, it always makes me sleepy."
Night Fox smiled slightly and gently touched Sakura's head. His gesture was unusually gentle. "I believe you can do it. You always find a way to solve problems."
Sakura's face revealed a happy smile as she felt the implicit support and encouragement from Night Fox.
When they arrived at Sakura's doorstep, Night Fox stopped and prepared to say goodbye. At that moment, Sakura suddenly said, "Night Fox, wait a moment."
Night Fox stopped, turned around, and furrowed his brow slightly. "What's wrong?"
Sakura took out a carefully wrapped small box from her backpack and handed it to Night Fox. "This is a little snack I made. I hope you like it." Her face was filled with anticipation and excitement.
Night FoxTaking the box, he carefully opened it to find rows of carefully crafted cookies, each seemingly filled with Sakura's heartfelt intentions. "Thank you, Sakura. I will definitely savor these," his voice was deep, but exuded warmth.
Sakura's face lit up with a satisfied smile, then she waved lightly, "I'm going in now, see you tomorrow." Her voice was cheerful and lively.
Night Fox nodded and watched as Xiao Ying entered the house, then turned and left. His heart was full of warmth, feeling the delicate care from Xiao Ying. It was a kind of communication beyond words, a touch of the soul. As night fell, his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, but that warmth and connection always accompanied him.
The next day, Xiao Ying found a book about traditional rituals and communication with the spirit world in the school library. She sat at a table in the corner, engrossed in reading. Night Fox quietly entered the library and saw Xiao Ying completely absorbed in her reading.
He walked up to Sakura and asked softly, "Have you found anything interesting?"
Sakura looked up and saw Night Fox, a flash of surprise in her eyes. "Night Fox, you're here. Yes, this book has many interesting rituals for communicating with the spirit world."
Night Fox sat across from her, quietly listening to her explain the contents of the book. Their conversation quickly shifted from formalities to their shared interests.
As the sky darkened, the library lights softened. Night Fox and Sakura sat side by side, sharing their thoughts and feelings. In this quiet space, their souls seemed to draw closer.
On the way home, Sakura suddenly said, "Night Fox, I want to perform a small ritual at the shrine, it's about what was mentioned in that book."
Night Fox nodded, "Alright, I will help you prepare."
They plan to conduct this small ceremony over the weekend. When the weekend arrives, Sakura and Night Fox prepared the necessary items and the ceremonial environment at the shrine. As the sun sets in the west, the shrine's courtyard is covered in a golden light, creating a mysterious and tranquil atmosphere.
Sakura stands in the center of the ceremony, beginning to perform the ritual according to the instructions in the book. Night Fox stands by, silently observing, his eyes revealing care and protection for Sakura.
The ceremony went very smoothly, and a satisfied smile appeared on Sakura's face. Night Fox stepped forward and gently said to her, "You did very well."
Sakura turned to look at Night Fox with joy in her eyes, "Thank you, Night Fox."
At that moment, the distance between Night Fox and Sakura seemed to get closer.
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