The creaking, wooden door of the guest room is closed too close by Takasaka Kaze.

Time stretched like melted maltose, and in the blink of an eye, the hour hand on the clock face had 'clicked' to the Arabic numerals of [12].

It's already midnight, and half an hour ago, Yuko Kinoshita, who had accumulated a day's tiredness, had already yawned and walked back to the room.

Before leaving, she seemed to have something to say to Futa, but it seemed that because Takasaka Futa was complaining to each other with Yoshii Akihisa, Yuko hesitated on the sofa for a while and finally gave up.

Kazeta turned around, and Hideyoshi, who came into sight, was laying pure white sheets and futon on the tender green ta-ta-mi.

Although not having a sheet on the ta-ta-mi will not have much of an impact on the quality of sleep, it is a great option to reduce the amount of work involved in cleaning the ta-ta-mi mat and prevent sweat stains from penetrating directly into the ta-ta-mi mat.

"Hurry up and go to bed, I'm a little sleepy. ”

Takasaka yawned too sleepily and whispered in a muffled voice.

Without receiving an answer, he glanced out of the corner of his eye at Akihisa and Yuji, who were sitting cross-legged on the wooden floor, as they watched Hideyoshi lay out the sheets and exchanged something with each other, as if they hadn't heard what Kazeta had just said.

As if he had been deliberately ignored, Futa walked over unhurriedly to help Hideyoshi lay the sheets.

Because there was only one guest room, including Hideyoshi, who insisted on staying, all four of them had to spend the night in this room of less than 20 square meters, and the distance between each of them was not too far.

"Ah, I don't know which bastard will marry Hideyoshi, who is a good wife, in the future. ”

Akihisa Yoshii, who had brown hair, fell headlong on the soft quilt and expressed his true feelings in a sad and angry voice.

"Huh?!Old man is a man!Mingjiu!!"

Hideyoshi, who was laying the sheets for Akehisa, became in a hurry for a while, and after he loudly refuted Akehisa, his slightly crying aggrieved tone eased a little.

Yuji on the side stared at Ming Jiu with a foolish gaze for a while, sighed heavily as if he had given up something, and then fumbled in his trouser pocket for a while, and took out a playing card with red corners printed on Gundam.

How much do you like Gundam, why don't you marry a Gundam in the future!

"Hideyoshi, are you coming to play?"

Yuji poked Hideyoshi with his elbow, and after receiving Hideyoshi's affirmative answer, he sat down directly on the comfortable sheets.

"What are you going to do? Hideyoshi. ”

"Well, you can do anything if you're old, Yuji what do you want to play?"

While the two of them were thinking hard, Akehisa suddenly lifted the quilt and joined their conversation.

"I'm here too, but I only draw ghost cards, so let's draw ghost cards! It's fun to draw ghost cards! I draw ghost cards very strong! I draw ghost cards very strong! I draw ghost cards very strong, very strong!"

"What the hell are you going to do? ”

"Well, let me think again. ”

"So don't ignore me!!"

Akihisa Yoshii complained loudly as he grabbed Yuji's neck in an attempt to get his attention.

"Ahem, I know, I know!

After vigorously breaking Akihisa's palm, Yuji coughed and made a decision.

Then he turned his gaze to Feng Tai, who was looking at them, and asked, "Is Feng Tai coming?"

"That kind of game, Yuko stopped playing it when she was in high school, so I don't play it anymore, don't look for me, I'm going to sleep. ”

After waving his hand in reply, he rolled his body into the quilt and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

"Do the three of them draw ghost cards? Forget it, there's no problem with the old decay. ”

The rules of drawing ghost cards are not very complicated, players take turns drawing the cards of the next player in a clockwise or counterclockwise direction, and play them when they draw a pair, until there is only one ghost card left, and the person holding that ghost card is the loser.

The three of them started the game after dividing the playing cards, and the noise made it impossible for Feng Tai to fall asleep.

He smothered his head under the covers, but still didn't achieve much.

"Keep your voice down, you guys!"

After Mingjiu made an unwilling sound, he finally couldn't hold back the unbearable wind and came out of the quilt and shouted loudly.

The three of them let out an 'oh' in unison, and then the entire room fell silent.

Seeing this, Takasaka Feng nodded with satisfaction, and re-drilled into the quilt of Howa.

However, the silence was only broken after a few moments.

Akihisa Yoshii, who claimed to be a strong player in ghost drawing, lost the game again, and after he made another unwilling sound, he stood up on the floor with a 'crunch' sound.

Then he walked straight in the direction of Fengtai, as if on purpose, and stepped on the ta-ta-mi very hard, making a noisy sound of 'stomping'.

Takasaka Kazeta looked out through the gap in the quilt, and Akihisa Yoshii was standing on his right hand at the moment.

What is this guy going to do in the future?

As soon as Feng Tai came up with this idea, the touch of Akihisa's toes came from his abdomen, and at that moment, his brain became extremely clear, and after quickly choosing the response of holding his breath among several methods, the nerve-endings transmitted the painful sensation to the center-nerve of his brain.

After that, Akihisa Yoshii stepped on the floor with a 'stomping' sound and returned to Kazuji Hideyoshi, who had a relieved gaze.

After a standard military salute of thirty degrees, he said in a high-spirited voice: "Report, the task has been completed." ”

With a painful face, Feng Tai was lying on the sheets with his stomach clutched, and his body twitched even more after Mingjiu's voice came to his ears.

Akihisa Yoshii......

Futa, who had silently recited the name in his heart, seemed to have his face seriously distorted by anger, and his teeth made violent noises as he clenched his teeth tightly.

After the pain disappeared, Takasaka stood up too violently, and he walked quickly towards Akihisa, followed by his elbow, which locked the neck of Akihisa who was facing away from him and was unaware.

Yoshii's symbolic revolt was completely ignored by Kazeta, and he waited until Akihisa's face turned from ruddy to pale, and he could no longer make a faint whimper.

After glaring at the two masterminds who were looking at Ming Jiu with sympathetic eyes with fierce eyes for a while, Feng Tai lay down on the pure white sheet again.

Yoshii Akihisa deserves to be Yoshii Akihisa, even if he was subjected to the cruel method of suffocation, he jumped up again in less than three minutes.

The living room, which had been silent, became noisy again, and Feng Tai, who couldn't stand it, simply covered his ears tightly with his hands, trying to enter this sleep in this way.

But it was in vain, and as the sound of heavy footsteps reached his ears through the futon and palms, he let out a wail of grief and indignation, and then lifted the quilt.

"Come on, Yoshii Akihisa, now it's up to us to put an end to it!"

After saying this sentence menacingly, the unique brown hair of Hideyoshi and Yuko in this room broke into his sight, and he subconsciously took a step back and made a defensive posture, and only breathed a heavy sigh of relief when he found that it was a middle-parted hairstyle.

"I'm sorry, Kazeta. ”

Hideyoshi stretched out his hand and tapped him on the forehead before turning back, much to the disappointment of Akehisa and Yuji, who were watching the show.

"Since you won, give me a good beating Ah, Hideyoshi, don't show mercy to your subordinates. ”

Hideyoshi, who was complaining in the face of Yuji, looked helpless, and could only look at Akihisa with encouraging eyes, hoping that he would win in the next round.

"Okay, last time it was the person who won to fight Fengtai, then this time it is the person who lost to fight Fengtai, and you must not let him fall asleep!"

"I'm not going to let him fall asleep!"

"Although the old man doesn't want to do this, but you both want to do it, and the old man can only accompany him. ”

Why the hell are you willing to let me go!

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