Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

No, there is, and more than one, even your mom's smell, is on it.

Xiaosan didn't know why Sagiri asked this question suddenly, but thinking of the bed sheets he washed and dried yesterday, Xiaosan didn't think Sagiri could smell anything strange.

"Of course not, why are you asking this?"

In order to ensure the girl's pure and innocent fantasy, Xiao San couldn't bear to break her dream, so he chose to lie.

There was a hint of bewilderment in that frankness, as if she didn't understand what Sagiri was talking about at all, with a frown expression of being wronged, she instantly fooled Sagiri, who was still young and had never experienced the sinister heart.

Although Rui and Sagiri's mother have already tried the joy of using those small toys.

But the young Sagiri in front of her obviously hasn't tried the joy brought by those toys.

It is undeniable in Xiaosan's heart that he kind of wants to take out the props that he hides in the closet of the room, to give himself and the people he likes, when doing the things he likes, to add joy to the things he likes, and have a chat with Sagiri. A fun game.

He wanted to see what kind of expression Sagiri would show under the urging of those props, whether she would feel excited, or...

But such thoughts are just thoughts.

'I'm a human being, if I really do that kind of thing, I'm probably going to be struck by lightning, right? '

Although it was not a moral thing in the past, Xiaosan himself would not be able to accept such a behavior that sounds good but is actually too perverted.

Even if it is playing such a game with Feng Xiaochun who looks like a little girl, it is better than Sagiri who is really just a child.

'Sin, sin. '

Whispering his sins softly in his heart, Xiao San took a deep breath, forcing his thinking and rationality back to himself.

"what happened to you?"

Looking at Xiaosan who was a little absent-minded, Sagiri's expression was obviously very unhappy, completely like 'are you thinking about other women'.

Faced with Sagiri's expression, for the first time, Xiaosan had a premonition in his heart that Sagiri might become quite troublesome when he grew up.

"It's nothing, I just thought of something suddenly."

"Is that so?"

Suspicious eyes looked at Xiaosan's face, but how could Xiaosan, who was already an old fox, be so easily spotted by Sagiri, smiled, and easily covered it up.

Looking at Sagiri who was lying on his bed, her expression gradually returning to calm, Xiaosan always felt that every girl was so sharp and troublesome.

Regardless of age.

In the end, Xiaosan didn't do anything to Sagiri, but urged the girl lying on his bed to go home.

For lunch at noon, he doesn't plan to make another one, his own one is enough.

Sagiri glanced at Xiaosan sullenly, and hummed several times before slowly getting up from Xiaosan's bed and walking towards the outside of the house.

When the door was opened, Sagiri stopped at the door, looked at Xiaosan who was standing in the living room, seemed to be looking at her, stuck out her tongue, made a grimace, and closed the door with a 'bang'.

Regarding Sagiri's petty temper, Xiaosan naturally didn't say much, shrugged his shoulders, and went back to his room.

When he saw the pair of stockings that Sagiri took off by himself and threw them at the foot of the bed, Xiaosan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Sagiri to forget so much about him.

Pausing for a while, he walked slowly to the foot of his bed, then squatted down, stretched out his hand and picked up the silk stockings lying quietly in his room, the pure white and smooth touch made Xiaosan's mind Blank for a while, couldn't help but picked it up and put it in front of myself, sniffed it lightly...

"It doesn't smell bad, but it smells like laundry detergent, lavender? There's another smell, how should I put it...not smelly, and even has a faint milk smell?"

Frowning and thinking, Xiaosan didn't realize how wretched and strange his actions were at the moment, but just meditated on the smell that he couldn't tell.

After a while, looking at the stockings in his hands, he took them away from his body, and placed them on his desk casually, waiting for Sagiri to come and take them back by himself. Anyway, it didn't take long, at most in the afternoon, she would Come here yourself.

"I am back."

Opening the door, Sagiri returned to her own home, and when she was about to go back to her room to take a rest, the familiar figure was in the living room, seeming to have prepared lunch and was serving it to the dining table.

Seeing Sagiri who came back, she had already prepared her lunch, and Sagiri, who was just about to go to the next door to call her daughter back for lunch, looked a little surprised and surprised.

"Welcome back, didn't you go out without socks? Sagiri."

"Ok?"

Hearing her mother's question, Sagiri was stunned for a moment, looking at her mother's strange gaze, Sagiri paused for a moment, and then realized that she seemed to have forgotten her socks at Xiaosan's house next door.

When she came back to her senses, facing Sagiri's strange eyes, Sagiri choked a little.

"Because... because I got wet from the rain, I took it off and forgot it at Akizuki-kun's house."

"Huh? Is that so?"

"Well, is lunch ready?"

Seeing her mother's suspicious expression, Sagiri didn't know how to explain it to her mother, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Well, but because of the rain, there are no ingredients in the refrigerator, so I prepared it casually, and be patient."

"......I see."

My heart is full of deep resentment towards Xiao San.

"Then, I'll help you get the socks back later. I just have some questions, and I need to discuss them with Qiuyue-jun."

Sagiri, who was guilty of hearing her mother's words, didn't say anything, sat down in her seat sullenly, picked up the bowl that had already been filled with rice, picked up the chopsticks, and silently picked up the rice .

As for Shayi, seeing that her daughter was silent, she didn't say anything, she just ate her lunch quietly.