Most of the month of March is spent in the rainy season, and after a short period of sunny days, they are greeted with continuous rain.

In the afternoon, after Senja said that she was going to contact Sony, and then find a way to refuse their request and leave, it began to drizzle in the sky.

By evening, the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Because tomorrow is the weekend, everyone did not choose to work overtime as usual, but chose to leave after seeing that the time was almost up.

Well, it's also wonderful to say, there aren't many Japanese orthodox "social animals" in Senxia's club.

Speaking of which, there are not many clubs that work full-time, and there are only Senxia them, and even the mushroom side at least looks more professional than Senxia's side.

Of course, if Wang Qiwen and them are counted, Senxia seems to be quite professional here. Well, they seem to be college students too.

There seems to be something going on at Ayana's house, so she left early, and Lao Xuan and Ono Daisuke also left one after another after about the same time.

"Mori Natsu-kun, do you have an umbrella with you? If you can, let's go together?" Nana also has a music lesson that Chika reported to Nana in the evening, so she is almost leaving at this time.

Mori Xia glanced at the small umbrella in Nana's hand, and then smiled: "Well, I have it, you can rest assured." I still have a lot of things to do here, so go quickly, or you won't be able to catch up with the evening class. ”

"Hey, then I'll go first, see you tomorrow, Mori Natsu-kun. ”

Nana nodded, then waved her hand at Mori Xia and left.

In the blink of an eye, in the entire club, only Senxia was left.

“...... I didn't really bring an umbrella with me......"

After Nana left, Mori Xia scratched her head in embarrassment.

Yes. Sen Xia didn't bring an umbrella at all, what he said just now was just to let Nana leave quickly, Nana herself is just this umbrella, and she still has classes at night, how can she stay?

Senxia stood up and walked over to turn off all the lights around him, leaving only the one above his head.

Because of the rain, the light outside became very dim, after Senxia turned off the lights in other places. The room was pitch black.

Senxia returned to his seat.

The rain clanged against the windows, causing echoes to echo through the empty room.

Senxia slowly closed his eyes, and then felt this beautiful breath.

It's as if pieces of music are playing in your ears.

What remains in the room is the afterglow of the music, and the two mellow sensations merge in the ears, like coffee with milk.

This feeling of rain is not hated by Mori Xia.

"Let's wait for the rain to stop before we go back. ”

He quietly felt this hard-won beauty.

The rain certainly blocked the sun, but it moistened the earth, and the rain beat against the windows, which was the praise of spring for all things to recover.

The whole world at such a time. It is also as if it has been given meaning.

Sen Xia slowly opened his eyes. It's strange that I didn't feel such a wonderful feeling when everyone was there, but when I was alone, this feeling of being natural and natural seemed to be highlighted.

He stood up. I slowly walked to the window, and then looked out the window at Akihabara, Tokyo.

The world soaked in rain seems to be completely different from the world inside the house.

"There's the Otherworld!" he sighed softly.

The windows in the house didn't open, but Mori Xia seemed to be able to feel the air coming in from the window. With a little cold, with a little ethereal.

He likes to feel alone at times like these. The individual and the whole world seem to be cut apart, and the whole person seems to be able to stand on a new level and re-examine himself.

He exhaled, sat back in my chair, and refocused his gaze on the screen in front of him.

"Let's go back when the rain is lighter!"

Thinking so, Senxia started a new round of work. He taps on the keyboard, turning the inspiration in his mind into words, allowing him to perform a new movement that echoes the rain.

Gradually, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the original light rain became moderate rain, moderate rain became heavy rain, and heavy rain became heavy rain.

As if in response to the storm, the tapping speed of Senxia's hand became faster and faster, and the sound of the buttons was like a storm.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Thunder roared.

Bang!

The power supply in the room was suddenly cut off, and the light above Senxia's head also dimmed, only the computer screen was still on, and behind the computer, the UPS reserve battery power supply was emitting a piercing alarm.

"Whew, it's pretty much it. ”

Mori Xia saved and backed up the data, then let out a breath and closed the computer.

The room was already dark at this time, and Sen Xia took out his mobile phone to check the time, but found that his mobile phone had run out of power and turned off.

He fumbled for a flashlight before he saw the clock on the wall.

It's already eight o'clock in the evening.

"Well, it's so late......"

Senxia shook his head, then looked out the window.

Outside, the rain was still falling.

But now there is no point in staying here, there is no lighting equipment in the office of the club, except for the flashlight in Sen Xia's hand, it is impossible for the whole room to have any light. The UPS power supply is an emergency power supply, and there will be a harsh alarm sound, which cannot be used as a commonly used power supply at all.

"Let's get out of here. ”

Senxia rubbed his temples, straightened his clothes, pushed open the door and walked out.

Then he was stunned by what he saw.

Lihua was holding an umbrella and sitting curled up at the entrance of the building, her head leaning against the wall, her eyes squinting, as if she was asleep, but her body seemed to be trembling because of the cold.

Mori Xia immediately took off his coat and draped it over the other party's body.

“...... Mori Natsu-kun?"

Lihua came to her senses in a daze, her hair tucked up and pulled into a ponytail at the back of her head, but because it was rubbing against the wall. Her hair was already a little messy.

Sen Xia leaned over and grabbed Lihua's hand, and a cold feeling came from the frozen white hand.

“......！”

After realizing that she had been grabbed by the boy's hand, Lihua's face suddenly turned red, but when she met Senxia's serious gaze, she found that she seemed to have lost even the courage to retreat.

"It's going to catch a cold. Sen Xia glanced at Lihua distressedly, "Why are you in this place?"

In the evening, Chika said that she had taken the umbrella from the office, and she guessed that you might not have brought an umbrella. That's why let me bring an umbrella. ”

"Then why don't you call?" Sen Xia had just finished speaking, and realized that his mobile phone seemed to have been turned off because of a lack of power.

"The phone can't get through...... Lihua said softly.

And so it was.

Mori Xia shook her head secretly. He asked, "Then why are you sitting at the entrance of the stairs? Why don't you come in?"

"Because at that time, Mori Xia-kun, you seem to have a sudden inspiration, I saw Mori Xia-kun you rushing from the window to the computer to start writing, so I was afraid of disturbing you. I'm really sorry. As she spoke, Lihua wanted to stand up and bow to Mori Xia, but as soon as she stood up, her numb legs immediately made her unsteady and she fell forward.

Sen Xia hugged Lihua and helped her stabilize her body.

"Good...... Warm ......"

Lihua, who had just woken up, was cold. The two hugged each other, and Senxia's body temperature also spread to Lihua's body, and the warm feeling almost made her lose the ability to think.

Half a day. She was shocked to realize that she was being held in her arms at this time.

However, just like just now, Lihua found that she had no ability to resist at all. It was supposed to be operational, and it was right to push away the boy in front of him with all his might, when ...... Can't move.

There was only a burst of warmth and joy in my heart. Other than that, there is nothing else.

"Fool, you've been sitting here for two hours!" Sen Xia sighed.

“...... I'm sorry. Lihua gently rested her head on Senxia's shoulder.

It's incredible, it's such a slender and thin body, but why is it so reliable at this time?

"Why do you apologize to me? Sen Xia gently patted Lihua's back, "It's me who should apologize, I'm sorry for letting the girl stand in such a cold corridor and wait for me." ”

Lihua didn't speak, and she couldn't help but want to raise her hands and hold Senxia in her arms.

But at this time, she suddenly saw a figure downstairs, and then pushed Senxia away.

“...... Lihua?"

Senxia, who was pushed away, was a little caught off guard, but he also noticed that Lihua was looking under the entrance of the building at this time, so he also turned his head.

And yet there was nothing over there.

"I'm sorry......" Lihua, who didn't know how to respond, kept apologizing to Senxia at this time.

"I'm fine, what did you just see?"

Senxia was a little puzzled.

Lihua shook her head: "I don't know, it's probably an illusion, I always feel like a figure." ”

Senxia nodded: "Oh, probably a passerby." ”

But after saying this, Sen Xia shook his head silently.

“...... Does Sen Xia Jun know who it is?" Lihua felt that Sen Xia seemed to notice something.

"No, not at all. He shook his head, "Alright, it's almost time for us to go back." ”

“...... Well. Lihua nodded, then handed over the umbrella.

Sen Xia was stunned: "Just a handful?"

Lihua's face was slightly red: "I only found one, and Xue Nai was also working part-time at that time." ”

"So be it, hold on tighter. ”

The two walked down from the entrance of the building, then huddled under umbrellas and walked into the rain.

Inside the White Bear Cafe, Qianjia silently walked out of it, and she looked at the two people thoughtfully.

However, she lowered her head and looked at the two umbrellas in her hands.

"Perhaps...... Would a handful be better?"

......

The second is more get

Avoid white learning in advance, I don't write sadistic stories =. = (To be continued.) )