Akizuki Takazo will never get hurt

But thinking that if he hugged Sagiri, his body would inevitably smell of her, and it would not be a good thing for Qianhua to smell it when he went home, so the thoughts in his heart suddenly subsided.

Looking at Sagiri lying on the bed, he thought for a while, walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his finger, and lightly poked the fleshy round face twice, making the girl who was immersed in sleep , frowned, and then pulled the quilt, the whole person showed no sign of waking up.

"Ok?"

Looking at Sagiri who was immersed in sleep, Xiaosan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the other party didn't wake up.

He looked down and saw that there was nothing on the edge of the bed, so he simply sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at Sagiri who was sleeping on the pillow, lowered his head, and whispered softly in her ear stand up.

"I don't want you anymore."

A whisper rang softly in Sagiri's ear.

A few seconds later, Xiaosan, who was sitting by the bed, saw Sagiri in his sleep, his whole body tensed up suddenly, he lifted the quilt, and sat up, his face full of fear and uneasiness. expression.

Looking at Sagiri who woke up, Xiaosan stretched out his hand and landed on the girl's shoulder, making Sagiri who had just woken up, before waking up from the nightmare, the whole person's expression became vigilant .

Looking towards her side, seeing that familiar person, the tense expression on Sagiri's face suddenly relaxed a little, but she suddenly became uneasy again, frowning and looking at Xiaosan beside her , slowly opening his mouth to ask questions.

"It was you just now?"

"Ok?"

"Did you say anything just now?"

"No."

Staring suspiciously at Xiaosan beside her, Sagiri frowned as if thinking deeply, but after a moment of silence, she still decided to believe Xiaosan's words, and the uneasiness in her eyes faded a little.

"What are you doing here?"

"Not welcome?"

"Humph."

Sagiri ignored Xiaosan, lifted the quilt on her body, revealing her smooth and white legs, half covered by the large soft pink nightdress, she stood up, and stepped on the soft legs with her bare feet. On the carpet, he found his own dark green coat, and put it on himself casually.

Without looking at Xiaosan who was sitting by the bed, he just walked out of the room.

"what happened?"

"To the restroom."

"......"

Watching Sagiri walk out of the room, Xiaosan stretched out his right hand and gently scratched his forehead with his index finger, showing a slightly helpless expression on his face.

Compared with before, Sagiri's attitude towards him now is not really close.

Since marrying Qianhua, he has seen her less and less often. Although he said it was to avoid suspicion, Xiaosan himself felt that his current behavior and attitude towards Sagiri were really not appropriate.

Silently looking at the half-open door, he stood up slowly, walked to the window, and opened the curtain a little.

The bright sunlight shines through the slanted corners of the eaves, and sprinkles into the room, adding a little light to the dark room. The windows are also slightly opened, and the fresh air is swept into the room by the wind.

Although the clothes in Sagiri's room were a little messy, there was no rubbish, and naturally there was no peculiar smell. Opening the window for a change of air was just Xiaosan's simple habit.

Standing in the middle of the room and looking at Sagiri's familiar bedroom, all the furnishings are still the same as he remembered, and it didn't make him feel strange because he hasn't been here for a while.

Just looking at all the familiar things, in his heart, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Not knowing why he felt this way, he walked to the low table, bent down and picked up the half bottle of drink left on the low table, looked carefully, it seemed that he was still in the period of tasting, it was Unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.

After screwing on the bottle cap and putting the bottle back to its original position, the girl's footsteps could be heard in the aisle outside the room.

Thumping the floor, he returned to the room.

Seeing the man still in her room, Sagiri walked into the room to her bed, picked up her mobile phone, and checked the time on it.

"Isn't it just past noon? Why did you come here at this time? Now the whole person feels dizzy."

Frowning Sagiri, with a dissatisfied tone, looked back at Xiaosan who was standing in the room, Xiaosan couldn't help covering his mouth and nose with his hand, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"Well, I didn't know you were resting either."

"Humph."

"I bought some snacks, and I'll prepare lunch for a while. When lunch is ready, I'll call you again."

"Can't you wake me up when you're ready?"

"Did not notice."

Looking at Sagiri with a tired face and thick dark circles under his eyes, Xiaosan also knew that he did not understand Sagiri, with an embarrassed smile on his face, he walked out of the room slowly, came to the living room with a sigh, opened the I checked the contents of the refrigerator.

"There are a lot of ingredients, and there are some leftover dishes, um..."

It is rare to come here to meet Sagiri, and Xiaosan feels that if he simply reheats the leftover dishes, it is really unreasonable.

After thinking about it, he took out some of the ingredients in the refrigerator and prepared lunch.

Sagiri, who was alone in the room, heard the commotion in the living room, sat listlessly on the head of the bed, thought for a while, picked up her mobile phone and dialed her mother's number.

"Sagiri?"

"He's home."

"Ah, I know."

"When will you come home."

"There's a lot of work. It's estimated that I won't be able to go home until around five o'clock."

"I see."

It's only after two o'clock now, and it will take about three hours for her mother to come home, which is really a long time for Sagiri.

Covering her small mouth with tender hands, she yawned. She narrowed her eyes, stood up wearily, and walked out of her room.

Seeing Xiaosan who was preparing her lunch, Sagiri's eyes flickered with confusion, she was silent for a moment, and then walked towards the bathroom.

After washing up, Sagiri became much more awake. When she returned to the living room, she sat down on the sofa and looked at Xiaosan who was busy alone. She had no intention of going up to help, but just stared at the figure , She couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in her heart.

"Ready."

When Xiaosan's voice sounded, Sagiri was immersed in her imagination, and she hadn't reacted yet, until Xiaosan walked in front of her, she slowly came back to her senses, and her eyes fell on Xiaosan in front of her.

"Lunch is ready."

"What about you?"

"Me? Um...it's already two o'clock in the afternoon, and I'm really a little hungry."

Looking at the man in front of her, Sagiri pursed her lips, without saying anything, quietly walked to the table and sat down, took the chopsticks Xiaosan handed her.

The two sat opposite each other, at the dining table, looking at the chicken balls and tofu stew, her expression seemed a little subtle.

"Why is it all meat?"

"Because most of the refrigerator is full of meat?"

"...I don't like meat."

"Don't you still like it together?"

"I don't like it now."

Suddenly remembering what Sagiri said to herself, her eyes fell on Sagiri, but her gaze was in contact with Sagiri who was looking at her, the girl's eyes looked a little gloomy.

"Ah, don't worry, I don't mind, and the current Sagiri is not so obvious, but it makes people feel very cute."

"fraud."

"I didn't lie to you, it's better to say that you are the current state, which is my favorite state, but if there is more, it will feel inappropriate."

"......"

Looking at Xiaosan in front of him, the expression on his face was quite calm, but Sagiri could not help but believe it a bit.

After hesitating for a moment, he still picked up the chopsticks and slowly used the lunch.

After lunch at Izumi's house, Xiaosan took a bath at Izumi's house afterwards before returning to his own home. When he got home, Qianhua was sitting quietly in the living room, holding a magazine in his hand.

Walking to Qianhua's side, he glanced at the magazine in her hand.

It was an ordinary fashion magazine, Xiaosan's eyes just paused on the magazine for a moment, then he looked away, and sat down beside Qian Hua.

Qian Hua, who was reading the magazine, slowly raised her head, watching Xiao San put the snacks on the coffee table in front of her, she remembered what she asked him to bring back before the other party went out.

"Excuse me~"

"No, it's just a matter of course."

Opening the snack box, looking at the exquisite cream cake inside, a smile could not help appearing on Qian Hua's face, and she stood up to get the tableware.

"Xiaosan, would you like some?"

"For me, forget it, I don't like sweet things very much."

"it's a pity."

Although he said regret, but on Qian Hua's face, there was no regretful expression at all. Rather, it seemed that he was very happy about the fact that he monopolized the cake, like a child, so that Xiao San didn't know what to say. What is good, pick up the remote control and turn on the TV.

A picture lit up on the huge LCD screen, a variety show was playing on it, watching artists he didn't know, Xiaosan just watched the show silently.

'What keywords does Urashima Taro, who has become an old man, search for on the Internet? '

'Torpedo Deal'

Seeing the artist's answer, Xiaosan who was sitting on the sofa was silent for a moment.

'It seems that there is a lot of resentment towards Dragon Palace. '

"Is there another answer from this angle?"

Hearing the host's explanation, Xiaosan finally came to his senses, and looked at Qianhua beside him.

"Ok?"

Qianhua, who was using the cake, looked at Xiaosan blankly, apparently not paying attention to the program.

Xiao San smiled wryly, and then put his attention back on the program.

The other people's answers afterwards made Xiaosan discover that the imagination of these people is indeed quite interesting, and various unexpected keywords gave him an eye-opening feeling.

'Annuity not paid'

'The villagers are alive and tricked' (Urashima Taro has spent decades in the Dragon Palace, and all the villagers he knew have passed away)

The novel angle made Xiaosan feel interesting, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little sad. After a moment of silence, he thought of the familiar words.

The core of comedy is tragedy.

Looking at the program in front of him, he sighed in his heart and watched silently.

Until the evening, both Xiaosan and Qianhua were watching the program. At first, Qianhua was using the cake, but after noticing the content of the program, she laughed uncontrollably and fell into Xiaosan's arms. The body kept trembling.

Let Xiao San not know what to say.

"Why don't you laugh, Xiaosan? Don't you think it's not funny?"

After the show ended, Qianhua asked Xiaosan a somewhat subtle question, leaving Xiaosan at a loss for an answer.

"No."

"Ok?"

"It's just that I can't understand the core of these jokes. Not all jokes can be understood."

"Well?"

In this regard, Qianhua can only express her incomprehension.

The dinner was prepared by Xiaosan. Although Qianhua was able to prepare the dinner, there was still a certain gap in the level of cooking compared to Xiaosan. Compared with the two, Xiaosan decided to let Xiaosan prepare the dishes.

Some time after dinner, the two sat in the living room watching evening dramas.

With no need to take care of Meihong, the two of them really had nothing to do.

In the end, Qianhua couldn't hold back.

She ran to the phone in the living room, dialed Fujiwara's phone, and asked about Mei Hong.

The person who answered the phone seemed to be Moeye who answered Qianhua's inquiries one by one, and it seemed that Moeye also took good care of Meihong during this period of time. Very serious.

After learning about Meihong's situation and chatting with Moeye for a while, Qianhua, who felt satisfied from the bottom of her heart, returned to Xiaosan's side and started watching TV seriously again.

"Hey, Xiaosan."