Zongman: Starting from punching in to get Little Doraemon

After delivering Yumi Miyamoto to the car, Kitahara also drove his car in the direction of Yonekacho.

Raindrops like silver needles fell on the windows, gradually raising a layer of light white mist.

“Second, they left early.”

Looking at the message just sent by Nakano Nino on the interface of LINE, Kitahara replied with one hand, and then dropped the phone in the co-pilot’s position.

Because of today’s rain, and because Jiangduan, who is in charge of being the driver, has some things to do, he took the quintuplets home in advance at 6 pm.

It seems that you only need to prepare a dinner for two people tonight.

Thinking so, Kitahara also took out a lollipop from his fourth-dimensional pocket and held it in his mouth, and the sweetness of the apple made him half squint.

……

Yonehana Town.

2-chome, Hachibanchi.

“I’m back.”

Closing the umbrella in his hand and leaning against the door, Kitahara carried the purchased ingredients in his hand, pushed the door and walked into the entrance.

There was no bustle in the living room like yesterday, and the empty home made him a little uncomfortable for a while.

“Meow~”

As if hearing his voice, Xiaomi walked out of the living room with elegant cat steps, stood by his legs and stretched out her head to rub it, looking very cute and well-behaved.

“Welcome back, Monk.”

DoraA also rubbed his eyes at this time and walked out, yawned, and then opened his mouth to respond.

The whole cat looked like it had just woken up.

“You were sleeping in.”

Kitahara raised his eyebrows and asked.

“No way, it’s boring after they leave.” DoraA scratched her ears with her hand and said helplessly, “I originally wanted to watch a TV show to pass the time, but I fell asleep after watching it for a while…”

After all, when people are bored, they will always subconsciously get sleepy.

Its man-made parenting robot is no exception.

“What are we going to eat tonight?”

After sobering up a little, Doraemon asked curiously.

“Hamburger, it’s simpler.”

Kitahara shook the convenience bag in his hand and walked towards the kitchen.

“Huh, didn’t you say you wanted to eat fried steak yesterday?”

“No way, after all, they are not there, and I don’t want to do those troublesome dishes…”

“How so!”

The cat ears on the top of Dora’s head were half-drooping, looking a little listless.

“I’ll do it for you on the weekend.”

Kitahara took a can of beer from the refrigerator and rubbed its soft cat ears with his hand.

“Why not tomorrow?”

Doraa asked with some doubt.

Tomorrow Nakanoya’s quintuplets will also come over for tutoring, right?

“I’m going to a party tomorrow, and I’ll stay there for the night.” Kitahara said with a shrug.

“How do you feel that you seem to be very busy on the recent weekend.”

DoraA thought about it carefully and couldn’t help but say.

Every time he had a day off, he couldn’t see Kitahara at home.

Sometimes they don’t even come back all night.

I don’t know what he’s doing outside?

“If you have time to think about that, you might as well go and help Xiaomi prepare cat food.”

The corners of Beiyuan Xun’s mouth twitched slightly, and he said a little helplessly.

……

“The bowls and chopsticks will be handed over to you.”

After eating the dinner, Kitahara said to Dora, who was still eating, and then turned and walked to the bedroom on the second floor.

“Mountain Villa Bandage Freak Murder…”

Sitting on the chair, Kitahara lightly tapped his fingers on the table, looking out the window thoughtfully.

He is quite familiar with this case, and how to say good is also one of the shadows of childhood.

But – he didn’t go over this time for some bandage weirdo.

Thinking of Xiaolan, who had not been seen for a long time, the corners of Beiyuan’s mouth couldn’t help but rise.

I’m really looking forward to seeing you tomorrow.”

…………

Saturday.

A deep mountain near Tokyo.

The bright sunlight shines through the dense jungle, reflecting the dappled light and shadow on the muddy ground, which still has puddles formed when it rained yesterday night.

“It must be around here, right?”

Mao Lilan looked at the address on his phone, pursed his pink lips, and his aqua-blue eyes followed the end of the path.

Soon you will see a luxuriously decorated double-storey villa, and in front of the villa is a wooden drawbridge to connect the valley more than ten meters long.

Got it!

When he saw that villa, Mao Lilan’s eyes lit up slightly.

She had been walking around the mountain for almost half an hour, and now she finally found it.

Walking across the wooden bridge, Mao Lilan reached out and pressed the doorbell in front of the villa.

Ding dong~

“Here it comes.”

With the crisp ringing of the bell, there was also the sound of Suzuki Sonoko’s expectant voice in the villa.

“Huh, is it just Xiaolan yourself?”

After Suzuki Sonoko pushed open the door, she was slightly stunned when she saw that there was only Mao Lilan alone in front of the door.

She looked sideways behind Mao Lilan, but unfortunately did not see the figure she wanted to see.

“Forget it, let’s take a break first!” Taking back some of her lost emotions, Sonoko Suzuki turned sideways and smiled at her.

“Hmm.”

Morilan nodded, and then followed Suzuki Sonoko into the living room.

“Here, have a cup of hot tea!”

Sonoko Suzuki poured a cup of hot tea and placed it in front of her, then sat down in the chair opposite.

“Trouble you.”

After receiving the steaming black tea, Mao Lilan said softly.

After half an hour of getting lost in the mountains and forests, she is indeed quite thirsty now.

However –

When he remembered what Suzuki Sonoko said to himself when he opened the door just now, Maori Lan couldn’t help but be a little puzzled.

Is there anyone other than myself who has not arrived?

It’s almost ten o’clock now, right?

Thinking of this, Mao Lilan raised his eyes and looked at Suzuki Garden on the opposite side.

I saw that she was supporting her cheek with her hand, staring boredly at the clock on the wall, as if she was waiting for someone.

“Yuanzi, who else hasn’t-”

Ding dong~

Just as Mao Lilan was about to inquire, a bell suddenly sounded at the door.

“Finally here!”

Suzuki Sonoko quickly stood up and walked quickly towards the door of the villa, the expression on his face looking very expectant.

Who hasn’t come yet?

Mao Lilan thought with some curiosity, and then also stood up and walked in the direction of the door.

She wanted to know who could make Yuan look forward to it.

Entrance.

As Suzuki quickly opened the door of the villa, a familiar voice also reached Mao Lilan’s ears.

“Long time no see, Lan Jiu!”