114 Chapter 114 (Fruit Basket)
The side face of the grass man was slightly offset by the light, and he could not see his expression clearly buried in the shadows. He closed his eyelids slightly, and when he opened them again, he was already calm.
"Do you say that he doesn't want to see me again, even if he dies, he doesn't want to have anything to do with me. ”
"It was so decisive. ”
"So far, I haven't dreamed of it once. ”
The Grass Horse Bird stood in the doorway with his back to him, and he knew that the Grass Horse Man just wanted to say it, so he listened quietly and did not speak.
Even if he had to say it, he didn't know what to say.
"Oh, that's ironic. The grass man pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered symbolically, looking at the sky in distraction.
The room was silent, and even the sound of breathing could be heard.
It wasn't until he was sure that he wouldn't speak again that Bo Bird walked out with the medicine box.
The whole mansion was empty, and since Yuki Kusama and the others moved out to school, it has become even less popular.
The humble people who are only left with work and responsibilities every day, it seems that only the bond of the Kusama family can hold on with difficulty.
For several days in a row, the weather was exceptionally clear.
Thinking that he had nothing to do, Honda diligently cleaned all the dirty clothes that had accumulated in the washroom, sorted and put away the clothes drying on the balcony, and prepared to put them away after ironing.
"Hey, you put these socks with me. The cousin stood in the doorway, holding a pair of gray-brown diamond-patterned socks.
Honda looked up from his ironed shirt, looked at the socks, and asked suspiciously, "Ah, is there anything wrong?"
"How could I possibly wear this? The cousin shook the socks on his hand in disgust, "There's really no way, of course the only one who can wear this kind of thing is grandpa." ”
"I'm so sorry. Honda smiled apologetically.
Before he could say anything more, there was a shout from downstairs.
"Xiao Tou!
Following the sound to the kitchen, my aunt, who was cooking, took the time to look back at her, "Get me a big plate." ”
"Okay. ”
The kitchen of the new home is spacious and clean, with spice bottles and various ingredients to be used behind the glass of the cupboards, and there are no plates in sight.
Toru Honda hadn't even been in the kitchen, and no one had told her where she had put her things. She looked left and right, looking back and forth, but the plate was not in the few places she knew.
My aunt didn't wait for the plate for a long time, so she had no choice but to walk to the side and come out of the closet, open the sliding door and take out a "big plate is usually placed here." ”
Honda was stunned, smiled a little awkwardly, and habitually said the most commonly used sorry for the past few days, "I'm sorry, I'm really embarrassed." ”
Izawa floated behind her and followed her out of the kitchen. Looking at the girl who was a little depressed, she lazily said, "I just thought of them." ”
"Hmm. Honda nodded slightly, turned to a scenic window, and leaned against the wall, "I don't know how they are, I don't seem to be used to this home now;." ”
"But they were doing well when I didn't live there before, so it should be fine now. Honda looked up at the clear blue sky, and the early winter season is always a little hard to get used to, "But everything will be fine, Mr. Aze." ”
"What?"
"Even if there are still worries, we are still waiting, but now we all have to live a good life. "The girl seems to have found a way to support herself, her eyes are bright, with a smile and strength," said her mother, adding that happiness is mutual, but when you are alone, you can also take the initiative to seek ways to be happy. So, we all have to do it!"
"Really?" Izawa looked at the depressed girl in front of him, he still couldn't understand why the other party was able to regain his strength in such a short time, and he couldn't understand what was worth cheering on in this situation. But looking at her bright smile, my mood unconsciously improved. "What a fool. ”
"Mr. Aze!"
Izawa had no intention of interfering in Honda Toru's affairs, not to mention that he was not capable of interfering with a spirit now. Looking at this, Honda Toru can also comfort herself, she one