The daily life of Buddhist texts

Oreki Houtaro's eyes flickered slightly.

"Go," he nodded, "but I want to go with my friends."

"Ok?"

Houtarou Oreki should have no companions in Chiba.

"A friend will come from my house and come to see me specially, just made an appointment," Houtaro Oreki explained, "I want to go with her."

friend?

The answer is about to come out.

"Is that so, okay," Gen Oreki put his gaze on Axe Nogi Yujie, "Then I'll trouble you to look after the house."

Axe Nogi Yujie had no expression on his face, leaned back, opened his right hand to cover the area below the nose, and hugged his waist with his left hand, posing in a strange posture.

"Brother autistic, please don't look at me with such sympathy, I am still very popular when I live broadcast.

"In the eyes of fans, I am the kindest and cutest god."

Chapter 90 Chapter 89 This kid really doesn't look energetic

This is a small apartment building.

Wearing a pair of thin short sleeves and shorts, Yuzuru Nishinomiya sat on a chair eating biscuits with an ugly face.

She made the biscuits by herself with a lot of effort, but they didn't look good or taste good.The surface of the biscuit is pitted and brown, exuding a faint burnt smell, and the taste is dry and not sweet, like eating glass shards.

All in all, it was unpalatable, so unpalatable that Yui Hirasawa would not even want to eat it.

After biting the last biscuit, Yuzuru Nishinomiya felt a little thirsty, and when she was about to get up to pour water, a glass fell in front of her.

Looking up, it was the grandmother with a kind face.

Nishinomiya department.

She slowly poured the water into the glass, then pushed it in front of Nishinomiya Yuzuru, who was full of biscuits, and finally sat down.

"Are you worried about something?" Grandma asked with a smile, the wrinkles on her face were like the leather of boots.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya took a sip from the cup and flushed the biscuits into his stomach.Then she pouted her chin, and the old god said:

"I might be fooled."

"Tricked?" Grandma repeated.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya nodded, staring at the glass.

The water inside was still shaking.

"In short, something happened out of nowhere," Nishimiya Yuzuru scratched his head and said, "Then I promised to go to the fireworks conference with others."

Grandma thought for a while and said, "Girl?"

"Boy."

Grandma is thoughtful.

The window was open, and a gust of wind blew in from outside.

"Is it a boy who looks like a girl?" Grandma asked.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya was silent for a while, "A boy in the physical sense."

"It must be good-looking, just as good-looking as Xiaojie."

As the grandma said, she reached out and touched Yuzuru Nishinomiya's face. The latter didn't resist at all, and changed into an unladylike sitting posture, with her right foot pressing down on her left ankle, acting like a fool.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya's appearance is indeed outstanding.

The short, smooth, jet-black hair was draped unrestrainedly over her small shoulders, exuding a faint fragrance of milk. Although her fair and delicate face was negative and world-weary, it possessed a unique charm.

Like sake, sweet and sour.

Nishinomiya Yuzuru recalled Oreki Gen's appearance, nodded: "It's okay."

"Then do you want to prepare a bathrobe for Xiaojie?"

"Just going to the fireworks festival together," Nishinomiya Yuzuru shook his head, "Just wear whatever you want as usual."

"The usual clothes are not suitable for wearing at the fireworks display." Grandma said with a smile.

"It's very convenient to move around." Yuzuru Nishinomiya stretched his waist.

Most of Yuzuru Nishinomiya's clothes are neutral, and her petite body looks very youthful when worn on her body.

"Skirt, how about it?" Grandma suggested.

"No, skirts are so troublesome," Nishinomiya Yuzuru resolutely refused, and then emphasized: "And we just went to the fireworks conference together, and we will go home at night."

"It's fine if you lie to your mother-in-law, but do you want to lie to yourself?"

"Really..." Yuzuru Nishinomiya replied weakly, and then seemed to remember something, and said, "Where is my sister, will my sister go?"

Nishinomiya Glass.A hearing-impaired girl and older sister of Yuzuru Nishinomiya.

As a younger sister, she cares about her elder sister very much.

every aspect.

"She wants to rest at home." Grandma shook her head and continued, "You have been worrying about your sister all the time, but you don't care about your own affairs at all."

"Isn't it the same for my mother-in-law? She doesn't go to the old people's club, and learns sign language whenever she has time."

"I learned it for myself, so it's okay."

"Then what I did was for myself."

"yes."

"Yes."

"Xiao Jie is such a good boy." Grandma praised.

Good boy.

What a catch-all word.

Speaking from the kind and kind grandmother's mouth, the comfort to the soul is indescribable.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile: "I am scolded by my mother every day, and I have never gone to school. Can this be counted as a good boy?"

"Children who don't go to school are not necessarily bad kids," grandma said slowly, "Xiaojie has a beautiful heart, and Nitro works hard. You are all good granddaughters of grandma."

Yuzuru Nishinomiya took another sip of water.

Cool and moisten a parched throat.

The water in the glass bottomed out.

"Do you want Nitro to help you with your makeup?" Grandma asked suddenly.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya choked, coughed desperately, beat his chest with his hands, his face flushed.

Some of her peers are now proficient in various styles of makeup.And Nishinomiya Yuzuru has never tried makeup.

Simply annoying.

She'd rather stay home and photograph dead cockroaches if she spends hours trying to get her make-up done when she leaves the house.

It's so old.

Therefore, Yuzuru Nishinomiya usually washed his face and went out directly.

"I'll go by myself when the time comes, so it doesn't need to be so troublesome." Yuzuru Nishinomiya finally recovered, panting, "Take some photos by the way."

"photo?"

"Well, the corpse of Firework."

As Yuzuru Nishinomiya said, he ran to the sofa to take back the camera, and began to browse through the gallery inside.

Grandma also came over.

The gallery is full of corpses of small animals, such as frogs, crows, wild cats, mice, etc., which are very infiltrating.

But grandma is not afraid at all.

Until a special photo was swiped, grandma reached out and stopped Yuzuru Nishinomiya from continuing to swipe left.

photo.

By the bridge, a boy was holding a baguette, leaning against the iron railing, feeding the carp against the sun.

enlarge.

Exquisite profile, forest-like green pupils.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an idol.

It just looks a little tired, and the skin is sickly pale, as if it has been up all night for several days.

"Is it this boy." Grandma asked softly, "I want to go to the fireworks conference with you."

"Correct."

"Why did you shoot him?"

"Think of him as a corpse." Yuzuru Nishinomiya said honestly.

Grandma looked at the photo thoughtfully, then nodded in agreement: "This kid really doesn't look energetic."

"That's right," Nishinomiya Yuzuru raised his chin with a smile, "The whole person looks pitiful, and I really want to touch his head and tell him that the world is still beautiful."

"It's very similar to Xiaojie." Grandma said with a smile.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya's face fell.

"Eyes, eyes." Grandma touched Nishinomiya Yuzuru's little head, "You both like to pay attention to other people, but you don't care much about yourself."

"How can a photo show this..."

"Believe in grandma." A confident smile appeared on grandma's face, "If you are together, I feel that you can support each other and go on."