I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

When walking on the white-floored street by the lake, she was probably tired. Sayuri Sawamura chose to sit on a long wooden bench in an area where snacks and balloons were sold.

"It's very beautiful. Although I have been to some classics in Kyoto before, but this time I suddenly calmed down and never realized that nature is so beautiful..."

Sawamura Sayuri quietly looked at the scenery by the lake and said with a smile.

It seems that she has been depressed for too long. She has been going in and out of too many depressed places. She was out of breath at first, but after this day's play, she seems to have recovered, and she can often laugh from the heart.

"If you are in trouble, why hide it in your heart? Since I am a friend, you can tell me about it. You are Yingri's relative and my friend, so I naturally have an obligation to help. The power of one person , it's never as good as the concerted efforts of many people, isn't it?"

Li Yan looked at Sayuri Sawamura on the seat and said.

"...Sorry, after all...it's too dangerous." Sayuri looked at him with a sad smile.

"Well, I want to eat grilled prawns and squid skewers. Buy one for me. I got up early and didn't even have breakfast. A certain man who was late should apologize."

Suddenly, Sawamura Sayuri saw a Japanese-style barbecue restaurant through Li Yan's figure, and immediately became hungry, stretched out her hand and gently tugged on Li Yan, and said unceremoniously.

"Uh..." Li Yan felt a chill in his heart. He knew the weight in his wallet and looked at the barbecue restaurant full of customers in a cold sweat. Is it expensive.

As a last resort, he still walked towards the barbecue restaurant under heavy pressure. It seemed that he was one step away from the truth, and he couldn't give up.

Sawamura Sayuri quietly looked at the back of that person, her wide kimono sleeves draped over the chair, she looked at the lake again quietly, thinking about how she would explain her own situation to Li Yan next. matter……

Aside from the cursed and dangerous things like [Daughter of the Ugly Time], she used to be just for fun, so she didn't know that she was Ying Li Li's mother, but now, she suddenly doesn't want to tell Li Yan about this. She seemed to want Li Yan to treat her as Sawamura Sayuri, not... Ying Riri's mother.

While thinking, she suddenly heard a plop behind her, she turned around curiously, and saw a balloon rising into the air, and a six or seven-year-old girl in some thick clothes slipped and fell on the lawn. On the ground, the red and tearful girl stared blankly at the balloons in the sky, and tears suddenly flowed down.

"Woooo..."

The girl sat on the grass, not knowing whether it was the balloon or the pain from the wound, and began to cry.

"what happened?"

The girl's cry attracted the adults, she wiped her tears, only to see a beautiful girl crouching down, smiling slightly, looking at her gently and asking.

"The balloon I just bought..." the little girl said.

"Well, I understand, but don't be sad, the balloon just flew away freely, maybe this is the game it likes, I have more interesting pictures for you here, as a thank you for its freedom. ,is it okay?"

Sawamura Sayuri reached out and touched the tearful little girl and asked with a smile.

I don't know why, but the little girl in front of her, just like the former Yingri, who seemed to be clumsy, fell while catching dragonflies on her lawn. That's how she enlightened her.

Sayuri Sawamura took out the picture book she was carrying with her from the bag, and carefully turned over some paintings that were not suitable for children. After turning to a new page, she began to draw a cute cartoon balloon on the snow-white paper with a paintbrush. Man, fill in the words thank you.

This peculiar technique makes the little girl who has never seen it look novel, and there are tears in her eyes, but her attention is completely attracted to another world. When the painting is completed, the piece of white paper gently Tear it off and give it to the little girl.

"So cute!" The little girl smiled happily, wiped her eyes and said.

"Thank you for the compliment, and continue to play well." Sawamura Sayuri patted the little girl's head with a smile and instructed.

"Xiao An, don't run away."

At this time, it seemed that the child's parents finally found the child and called out softly not far away.

After Sayuri and the middle-aged couple found out about each other, they bowed to each other. She watched the little girl run back happily, as if recalling the good times she had once again.

"..."

At that moment, there was a complete family of three in front of her. The parents were caring for the child, and the child was happily talking about something in a happy atmosphere.However, she seemed a little familiar, but she suddenly realized that she had never experienced such a family life after the child was born.

Her heart seemed to be sour, her eyes were hazy, she stood alone on the lawn, bowing her head silently...

……

Room 605.

The cleaning work is still going on. Qingshan Qihai has moved her luggage to this single apartment with more than [-] square meters. She sleeps in the living room, and Zhenbai sleeps in the bedroom. Although it is a little crowded, it makes people feel uncomfortable. will be lonely.

"Okay, it's done." After Qingshan Qihai put his belongings away, he looked at the basically tidy living room, relieved, and showed a satisfied smile.

However, when tidying up the living room where she was in charge of this part, she also found various reminders that Li Yan had posted to Zhenbai. She always felt that Li Yan had put too much effort into Zhenbai's self-reliance, and it would have been better if he helped directly. Quickly solve the problem, why do you have to let a girl who has no common sense of life learn from scratch...

Suddenly, Qingshan Qihai heard a "pop" in the washroom. She looked at it, and there was a splash of water flying out from the door of the washroom. She turned pale and shouted, "Shina, what have you done?!"

As soon as she entered, a stream of water drenched directly on her face.

"Wow!!"

After a chaotic mess, Aoyama Qikai finally turned on the faucet. She and Shiina Mashiro were standing in the washroom wet and utterly embarrassed. Aoyama Qikai helplessly looked at Mashiro with an ignorant face and said, "Huh, I finally I understand... why the teacher has been worried about your independent living, Shiina, just take a good look here, and I'll finish it later."

She wiped her face with a towel, and wiped it for Zhenbai again, and found that after Zhenbai's clothes were soaking wet, the round cup fully proved the benefits of British blood, making Qihai blushing and really feasting her eyes.

Shiina Mashiro shook her head. She didn't seem to have any apology, nor any compromise or embarrassment. Her wet hair was still dripping with water, and she continued to look at the prompt and started cleaning.

"Sherlock Holmes . . . asked me to do it myself."

Shiina Mashiro said in a low voice.

"..." Suddenly, Aoyama Qikai was taken aback by Shiina Mashiro's obsession.

She recalled what a college student said to her, and where did the confidence in that sentence come from [I believe she will gradually improve to the point where you can't recognize it]...

Qingshan Qihai didn't dislike hard-working people, and showed a smile, but just after smiling, the water from the water pipe was sprayed on her face again.

"But when will the cleaning be completed?"

Qingshan Qihai wiped his face with a towel, thinking to himself.