Net King Whale Fall

Chapter 133 Small Banquet

Genichiro Sanada's eyebrows twitched slightly. I don't know if it was an illusion. I always felt that what Sanadaling said might not be the same as what he understood literally. The little accident in the middle should be some kind of small accident.

Genichiro Sanada was silent for a moment, and thought about it, "Are you in danger?"

Danger?Sanada Ling thought about it, did he almost fall off the roof?But she was held back by someone, and nothing happened, so she wasn't in danger, right?

Sanada Ling glanced at her left arm indiscriminately. Under the cover of her long sleeves were two bruised and purple palm prints. The situation was urgent and her life was almost dead. Do you care about this?After a few days, the bruises will clear up and you will be fine, but it looks a little scary.

Sanada Ling shook his head resolutely and denied, "No, there is no danger."

Sanada Genichiro didn't say whether he believed it or not, but he didn't continue to ask any more questions, instead he chatted about a few other unimportant things.

Sanada Ling doesn't care, anyway, she has nothing to do, and sitting outside is just killing time, chatting is nothing but chatting.

Sanada Ling stayed at home for two days, and suddenly received a call. A female friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time, Watanabe Shiina, made an appointment with her to come to the house as a guest.

Of course, Sanadaling would not refuse, let her come, Sanadaling thought about whether she could bring her new pet over, and she agreed. She remembered that no one in her family seemed to be allergic to animal hair. Bian Shiina also said several times that it was a small pet, and she agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Sanada Ling was holding the phone and turning it around. She was busy solving the case some time ago and hadn't contacted her for a long time. Sanada Ling almost forgot what Watanabe Shiina looks like. It really shouldn't be.

When Watanabe Shiina came to visit the next day, the etiquette was very considerate. The young lady raised by the big family couldn't find a single fault in her body, she was full of shining points.

That's right, this aesthetic is a little unique.

Sanada Ling thought that the little pet she mentioned on the phone was a teacup dog or a kitten, but she really didn't expect Watanabe Shiina to hold a little pig in her arms.

It's really a pig, or a black and white pig.

Mrs. Sanada was stunned for a moment when entertaining her. She couldn't tell that this delicate and soft girl liked such a unique pet.

Mrs. Sanada said a few polite words with a smile on her face, and left space for the two little girls, but she glanced at the little pig before leaving.

After the elders left, Watanabe Shiina completely relaxed, "Ling, where have you been these days, you don't even have time when I ask you to come out to play."

Sanada Ling withdrew her gaze, "I went out for a while, and I'm not at home for some things."

Watanabe Shiina patted the little pig's head and let out a sigh, without further questioning, "Will you be home after that?"

"Probably." He rolled his eyes again.

Watanabe Shiina looked at Sanada Ling, then looked down at Xiangxiang in her arms, raised her hands and handed it in Sanada Ling's direction, "Ling, do you like Xiangxiang too? It's cute?"

Suddenly, Xiangxiang flew into the air, her big eyes were wide open, and her eyelids still had long eyelashes: "Huh heh heh"

Sanada Ling: "." Suddenly he stared at Zhu with big eyes.

Moving back a few inches without any trace, "Xiang" Sanada Ling paused, "Is this the name you gave it?"

With the joy of sharing, Watanabe Shiina said, "Well, I bathe it every day, three times a day, so it is fragrant."

"And the shopkeeper told me that this is a Dutch miniature pig, a foreign breed, and it will never grow up. Xiangxiang is only so small, it won't grow up."

As far as Sanada Ling understands, if the general introduction contains the word forever, it must be false.

And this pig, Sanada Ling looked at it carefully, she still felt that this was the piglet of an ordinary domestic pig, and the weight would increase every day with the amount of food.

Sanada Ling could only choke out one sentence in the end, "It's quite cute."

Otherwise, what else could she say, cruelly, her only interest in pigs was at the dinner table.

So when Shiina Watanabe strongly suggested that she also raise a small fragrant pig of the same style, Ling Sanada refused without hesitation, without half a second of hesitation, which is absolutely impossible.

Watanabe Shiina sighed regretfully, quite sorry, but she couldn't force others to do things she didn't want to do, so she could just let it go.

In the middle of the night, Sanada Ling woke up from suffocation, her heart was beating violently, panting heavily, and it took a long time before she calmed down.

She dreamed of the scene when she was in the sea. The overwhelming sea water rushed in, making it impossible for her to escape. She struggled to open her eyes, but she could only be illuminated by the dazzling sunlight through the water surface.

Sanada Ling wiped the sweat off her face, feeling a lingering irritability in her heart, she hadn't dreamed of this scene for a long time.

The scene where she was struggling in the sea before she died, well, maybe there was no struggle, she just calmly accepted the fact that she was going to die soon.

Sanada Ling leaned against the bed in a daze for a while, the memories of the past and the present were intertwined in her mind, and she didn't know what they were all in a mess, and she was not in the mood to distinguish them one by one.

Enough stunned, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, her body was very sticky, and her pajamas were a little wet and sticky, she was going to take a bath.

When she came out after washing, it was still early, before four o'clock, and the sky outside was still dark.

Sanada Ling couldn't sleep, she wanted to pass the time by playing chess by herself, but she couldn't find it after searching for a long time, and belatedly remembered that she had brought chess to the house in Tokyo.

Sanada Ling had no choice, she didn't want to play on her phone, and she couldn't read the books on the bookshelf, so she just walked around the room, and her bedroom was big enough, so she wouldn't feel dizzy when walking in circles like this.

She didn't know how long she had been walking. She didn't stop until she felt discomfort in her left calf. She almost forgot that she was still a sick patient.

There was a slight sigh in the quiet room, almost silent.

During the day, Sanada Ling was able to act like a normal person, coming down to eat breakfast on time, saying hello to her family, and practicing calligraphy with her grandfather, completely unaware that she was a severe insomnia patient.

By the way, she rejected a small proposal from Mrs. Sanada. Mrs. Sanada suddenly remembered the pet she was holding in Watanabe-san's hands. After she left, Mrs. Sanada thought about it for a long time, and then asked Sanada Ling if she would like to raise a small pet. Pets, anything.

Sanada Ling didn't quite understand what this had to do with it. She couldn't even take care of herself, so she didn't have the energy to take care of a small pet. The tank of fish in the Tokyo house was still taken care of by Ah Da.

When Sanadaling received a call from Keigo Atobe, she was fishing by the lake, wearing a straw hat and holding a small pole, and whether she could catch it or not depended on her life.

"Hello, Atobe?"

Atobe Keigo was in his bedroom, fiddling with the newly picked roses, "Ling, are you busy?"

Sanada Ling, who hasn't caught a single fish after sitting for nearly three hours, is busy?Nonexistent, "Not busy, what's up?"

Hearing Sanada Rei's voice, Atobe Keigo couldn't help crumpling the petals with his fingertips, "I want to invite you to my house as a guest."

Sanada Ling: "Going to your house? Do you want to eat?"

Atobe Keigo explained, "Not all, an elder in my family is back and is going to hold a reception banquet, a small banquet at home, do you have time? Do you want to come and have fun?"

Sanada Ling thought to herself, it would not be a small banquet at your house, "When?"

Atobe Keigo's eyes lit up, and he said, "It will be the day after tomorrow."

The day after tomorrow, that’s okay, it’s only been a week, if you have time.

(End of this chapter)