It's getting dark.

I counted the time, about three o'clock in the afternoon.

A good time to ♪ decapitate ( ́∪'●)ゝ.

Mrs. Hiratsuka came to the outside of the child's residence.

Looking up at the building in front of you.

There was a hint of nervousness on his face.

If it doesn't work out this time, let the child become a monk.

A shaved head can also fight for a decent one....

The elevator went up, and Mrs. Hiratsuka was in a correct posture.

After the elevator stopped, he stepped out of the elevator.

Came to the door of Hiratsuka's house.

Then I saw the paper on the door.

[The decoration of the house, if you hear movement...

]

Well...... Please leave your contact information, and I will apologize in person. "

Pretend... Decoration?" blinked.

Mrs. Hiratsuka looked at it stunned for a while, and suddenly realized.

He smiled helplessly and opened the door.

Then I saw a red door.

[Red, I drop faith.]

After being stunned for a while and looking at the Chinese characters on the door, Mrs. Hiratsuka frowned and looked serious:

"Written... What's the word...?"

shook his head.

Mrs. Hiratsuka pressed the handle, but it was not locked.

The door was opened.

Looking at the living room in front of him, his face instantly stiffened, and he slowly turned his head and looked at the red door beside him:

"Say... Speaking of... Did you have this door before?"

After looking blankly for a while

, "Hey,

was the door open before?"

Hiratsuka stepped back and closed the door in an instant.

Glancing at the door number.

That's right...

He shook his head, and sighed a little in his heart.

Young people really know how to play....

I stretch out my hand and keep a dignified posture.

Then the seven doors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple were opened in a row....

Mrs. Hiratsuka smiled at the door beside her.

Coupled with the innermost black gate and the outermost gate, there are a total of nine hey~

"............"

'Papapa!'

'Ding-dong!'

The elevator is descending rapidly.

".........?"

poking his head out of the bedroom, Ba Bai looked blankly at the row of open doors and the empty room at the door.

The cold wind outside the door blew into the living room.

Ba Bai was silent for a while, and instantly shuddered.

Damn, haunted?

Instantly retracted his head, Ba Bai looked at the lying flat with a serious face:

"Your house is not clean!" "

I know I know! I will deal with it when I have time!"

The legs were spread apart with a big grin:

"Let's not talk about that now, it hurts, what should I do...?"

"You... Can you handle it?"

In my mind, I instantly had the image of Hiratsuka Shizune holding a Buddhist bead with a bald head and the image of a woman wearing a robe.

"Don't look down on people, I've dealt with it many times..."Glancing at Ba Bai unhappily, Hiratsuka quietly hugged the pillow:

"Don't talk about that, show me how to deal with it first."

It's like a dead mother..."

"........."Since Hiratsuka said so, then Babai didn't say anything.

Reaching behind him, he pulled out a potion bottle:

"Wipe this?"

"What is this?" Hiratsuka asked curiously.

Ba Bai: "(●'◡'●) safflower oil.... "

What is it?" Hiratsuka took it.

"Ba Bai" (●'◡'●) bruises. "

It's a fart!" Hiratsuka stared,

"Do you think it's a bruise?!"

Ba Bai: "... It's the same color as after a fall. "

This..." Hiratsuka hesitated a little, and after hesitating for a while, he looked at Babai:

"Try it?"

"Oh, I'll buy it." Ba Bai nodded back.

"Isn't there one?" Hiratsuka squeezed the potion bottle in her hand with a blank expression.

Babai: "Expired."

Taking a deep breath, Hiratsuka looked at Ba Bai seriously:

"Get out! Die!"

"........."

With red hair, Ba Bai ran out of the house.

In the hallway, a man with his wife and children waits for the elevator.

Looking at Ba Bai, who ran out with red hair, the man hurriedly blocked his wife and children behind him.

looked at the red man opposite with a wary face.

The red man glanced at himself and closed the door nine times in a row...

The man looked confused.

As if he was not at ease, the red man took out the key in his pocket again, tilted his head, and opened his mouth.

"Gollum. "

.........????" The man looked shocked.

Appear... Is the door locking method so decisive now?

..................

It's been a long time since the sound of the gate being shut.

In the bedroom, lazily holding the pillow, Hiratsuka quietly opened his legs to dissipate heat, and

rolled the mobile phone in front of him with his eyes blankly,

obviously telling himself more than once that it was good to keep a normal relationship with him like that.

Dialogue, good for yourself....

But that's how inexplicably everything was done.

After ending the teacher-student relationship for so long, I went in another direction...

Taking a deep breath, Hiratsuka patted her face and turned her head to look at the light that was slightly shining through the curtains.

The white arms are across the eyes.

Silently watched.

But it was as if I had been stuck in a wall.

Emotions are impacting over there, and I'm desperately holding on here.

I suddenly remembered the face of a schoolgirl I pinched not long ago....

I didn't think about it at first...

After all, roughness is the symbol of adults going through the wind and rain.

But why do you keep thinking about it now....

His head was buried in a pillow, and it was pitch black in front of him.

I'm a little envious...

"Toot ——, toot——。 "

The vibration of the phone rings in my ears.

Hiratsuka smiled helplessly.

That guy finally banned the ringtone of his mobile phone, what should I do if I can't answer

the phone when I fall asleep?I took the phone, looked at the name on the screen, and loosened my shoulders:

"Hey, Mom?"

[Did Shiro go back last night?

] Mrs. Hiratsuka asked on the other end of the phone.

"Return...", subconsciously opened his mouth to hide it.

But he stopped in a daze.

I don't know why, the stubbornness that suddenly appeared in my heart didn't want to say that.

The eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and the corners of Hiratsuka's mouth were slightly raised:

"No, in me..."

, he suddenly wondered

what happened last night, anyway, when he woke up again, it was already more than eleven o'clock...

Or....

(T_T) Let's go on a blind date....

It's going to die!It's really going to hang up!

【What's in you?】Hiratsuka's voice was a little puzzled.

“...... Phew..."Sighing, Hiratsuka rolled her eyes:

"Didn't go back, shared a room with me." "

Forget it, so be it....

I will not be a picky eater ƪ( ̆⌣ ̆)ʃ elegantly.

[Oh, that's good...] Mrs. Hiratsuka breathed a sigh of relief and said.

[Today I bought you a house. 】

“... Why?" Hiratsuka looked confused.

[I suspect your current house is not clean. Mrs. Hiratsuka has a serious face.

After a moment of silence, Hiratsuka said helplessly:

"Got it!I'll

deal with it!"

[You deal with a fart! Your door will be two and nine for a while!You take your head to deal with it?"

..."There was no wind in the house, but it was suddenly surprisingly cold.

Quietly putting his feet back into the quilt, Hiratsuka subconsciously lowered his voice:

"Mom, what are

you talking nonsense?" "What are you talking about?"

A 'cold' voice suddenly sounded.

"Hiss!!" Hiratsuka took a deep breath and turned his head instantly.

Ba Bai was holding a large bag of medicine in his hand, and he was looking at himself with a confused expression:

"What's wrong?"

"

[Is it white?] asked Mrs. Hiratsuka.

"Yes. Booing at Babai, Hiratsuka responded.

But my heart was suddenly very quiet, and I didn't have any superfluous thoughts.

[Oh, then I won't bother. Hiratsuka said.

Hung up in an instant.

I don't know why, but I just think the place where the kid is is safe...

Let's give that kid more food another day, he's hungry and thin...

Speaking of... Is that hungry and thin?

" ???" Hiratsuka looked at her phone with a shocked expression.

Looking at Hiratsuka's slightly frowning brow, Ba Bai stretched out his fingers, coiled her long hair, and soothed with a slight movement, and then asked,

"What did Aunt say?"

Calmly watching his hair swirl between Babai's fingers, Hiratsuka quietly followed the little movement, propping up his upper body, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Glancing at Hiratsuka's face buried under the quilt, Ba Bai thoughtfully:

"So you subconsciously put your feet in the quilt?"

“... Isn't that more secure to bury your whole body in? Why do you only bury your feet?"

"........."

Yes... yes....

Looking at Ba Bai with a bewildered face, Hiratsuka tilted his head:

"The local climate is dry and cracked, and heat dissipation is needed?"

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