"Don't be angry, don't be angry. ”

Orange forced a smile as she added fuel to the fire.

"They moved us back so that we wouldn't be sold for sleeping on the streets. ”

"Well, that can't be done!! "Aoko said she gritted her teeth.

"How? Sleep in a vomit-soaked outfit? And, it seems, it's just a change of clothes and nothing else, so it's not a disadvantage to think about it—my friend is very good-looking, and I used to joke that I wanted to introduce you to him. You're long overdue for getting married. ”

"Are you embarrassed to say me? I remember someone two years older than me...... Wait, introduce me, but your clothes too—"

By this time, Aoko finally reacted.

"Okay, you're lying to me again, what's going on?"

The debunked orange no longer endured, and let out a series of laughter: "Hehe, this time the reaction is quite fast, it seems that it has indeed grown a lot, and so does the body." ”

"Orange !!"

"Alright, alright, I'm not going to tease you. The owner of this room is a man, but it was a woman who brought us back and she changed her clothes, maybe ......"

Orange leaned out as she spoke, peering through the gap in the curtain in the direction of the balcony.

"Sure enough, it's washed off. ”

"Really?"

Aoko also turned her head to look out the window, where her clothes and pants were indeed drying.

"Wow, there really is. ”

"Now you believe it. ”

"Believed. "In Japan, men who do laundry at home are definitely rare animals," said my friend, "I want to thank her." ”

"I haven't reacted for so long, maybe I'm out. Orange staggered off the bed, "Well, no, we need to get something to drink, my throat is dry." ”

"There is food, and the stomach is also very uncomfortable. ”

The two sisters struggled to move by holding on to a wall. At this time, they were not legendary magicians, puppeteers with crowns, just two ordinary women tortured by alcohol.

The moment they opened the door, the two of them flickered at the same time, and then sniffed together.

"Suck and suck. ”

"It's so fragrant......"

"Is this cooking something?"

The sisters looked at each other, and the younger sister, who was facing the door, reached out and took a note from the door behind her sister.

"There's a note, I'll take a look - there's brewed tea on the coffee table, there's porridge in the rice cooker, and if it's not enough, there's still vegetables in the fridge, and you can eat it by heating it in the microwave. ”

At the end of the payment is a funny smiling face with a simple pen that is underwritten.

“……”

“……”

“……”

“……”

"Goo-go ”

"Snorr. ”

"Hiccup~"

"Whew~"

"Comfortable. ”

"Came to life. ”

"Hey, Orange. ”

"What. ”

"Your friend is too considerate, helping us change our clothes and making tea and porridge...... How did you make that kind of friend?"

White porridge warms the stomach, hot tea refreshes the mind, and Qingzi, who has improved his state, begins to gossip.

Orange gently picked up the handwritten note, and her eyes were warm.

"If you come to the door by yourself, you will ...... before you know it"

"Why don't I have such a friend? But the words on this note don't look like women—"

"It wasn't written by a woman in the first place. ”

"Huh?"

"It was two people who wrote notes, cooked, made tea and helped us change our clothes. ”

"Oh, I forgot that the owner here is a man, and he doesn't seem to be there. ”

"This time—" Orange glanced at the wall clock, "—he should be in the store." ”

"In the store?" Recalling her previous experience, Aoko had a vague guess, "That 'whining pavilion'?"

"Hmm. Orange nodded slightly.

"No wonder. ”

No wonder he makes things that will match his own taste.

No wonder he deliberately said so much last night.

No wonder Orange looked at him so strangely.

I see.

It's just that a man prepares so many things for a woman-

"Orange, he won't be...... Like you. ”

Orange didn't speak, and looked at the note in his hand in a daze.

"Oranges?"

"Oranges!"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"I asked him if he liked you, and you reacted - do you like him too?"

"I don't know. Orange put his chin on the dining table, and the whole person exuded a sense of decadence from the inside out.

"I think too, how can you- eh?"

Qingzi originally wanted to tease and ridicule, and waited for her sister to answer a sentence of "how is it possible" to end the topic, but she didn't expect to wait for such a sentence that completely subverted the impression, and suddenly she couldn't even speak.

"You, you, you, you, you......, you

"What's wrong with me?"

"You, you really ——?"

"I'm also a woman, and I'm pretending a lot of the time, like you said. ”

"Ha~ah......" Aoko's mouth was wide open, her face full of disbelief, "I, I must be dreaming." ”

As she spoke, Aoko pinched herself violently, and then gasped.

"It's not a dream, it's real, who is that store manager who is sacred, who can make you like this. ”

"Just a little bastard. ”

"Ordinary bastards don't have that much charm...... I'm starting to get curious. ”

"Of course I wouldn't say ordinary bastards, special bastards who made me owe a lot of money at the first meeting, which I couldn't pay off for decades. ”

"You owe money, and you can't escape, unless you don't want to run at all. ”

"It's not just money, it's more difficult to repay – he helped me lift the 'seal'. ”

“！！！”

Aoko felt that she was frightened today for the second most in her life, after the time she was appointed as the heir to the family business.

"Really? I've never heard of anything like this being able to do this. ”

"It's true, the lord of the Law and Political Science Section said it himself. ”

"When did it happen. ”

"In 1999, I haven't seen the 'executor' since. ”

"So you're going to be tempted, and it's probably hard for me to refuse...... Then why don't you say yes? Where does he have—ah!"

As soon as she raised her eyes, Qingzi saw the clothes drying on the balcony, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

"There's a woman here! yes, it must be so, it's a flowery bastard!"

Orange looked at her sister angrily and funny.

"Aoko, do you think I'll care about this after I've been around him for so long? If I cared, I'd have left a long time ago. ”

"And what the hell are you going to do?"

“……”

Orange didn't answer, just lay on his stomach. If she knew what to do, she wouldn't be like this.

At this moment, a pair of hands reached out from the opposite side, grabbed the orange's collar directly and lifted her up.

"Cheer me up, Aozaki Orange, this doesn't look like you!"

PS: Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu: I'm really sorry that I'm Sanwu.

Shizuki Kusa Juro: I don't speak.