Chapter 47: The Distance of August

The sweltering night sky oppressed everything on the ground in blackness, but fortunately there was a faint evening breeze that stirred the stiff air. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Please officially break off your relationship with me."

……

"What happened in the past, what happens in the future, has nothing to do with the squad leader."

The topic ends before Himena turns around and walks into the mansion marked "Ebina".

As you walk through the busy streets and head home, it seems that the heat of the festival has not yet cooled, and drunken middle-aged people and groups of young men and women are noisy.

This feeling is really appropriate.

Qianqi avoided the area in the middle of the street, and the noise and noise faded away as he progressed step by step.

After returning home, the summer vacation time officially came to an end.

When she got up in the morning, she packed up her things and returned to Makuhari's high-end apartment a day early. In a neat room with no traces of life at all, the activity area of a person is unusually large.

Because he hadn't been away for a long time before, although this time there was only one person to clean it, but it was unexpectedly faster than the small leaves at that time.

After packing everything up, Qianyu, who had been lazy, decided to go out to solve the food problem. By the way, you also need to buy some things to replenish your food reserves.

"Ah...... It's rude. ”

After Chiba opened the door, a middle-aged woman in an orange-red uniform quickly dodged away from the doorway.

Judging from the tools at hand, it should be a cleaner or something.

"Excuse me."

After a shallow salute, Qianyu also left quickly. This is also not uncommon in high-end apartments. After all, not everyone has the time and energy to do it themselves......

It's like picking out the necessities of life, just walking from the non-staple food section to the fresh food section is already a lot of wasted work. The consumption of time is more eye-catching than physical strength. Although like a thousand trees, while choosing, it is also killing time.

After coming out of the supermarket, the last sun of August is gradually sinking in the west. Although there is still a summer smell in the air, the cicadas have begun to squeak.

Walking all the way back to the apartment, I didn't see too many children playing outside. I guess a lot of them are being dragged down at home by a month's worth of work.

"Ah, long time no see."

Against the direction of the setting sun, a shadow that was taller than the oblique shadow appeared at the door of the apartment. There was a small suitcase at hand, and the person who brought it over could not be said to be completely unrecognizable.

After saluting each other, the man in uniform lowered his head and waited for the instructions of the girl next to him.

"That's it, you can go back first."

After saluting politely again, Mr. Driver quickly left without any objections.

"Well, you're back too. Under the snow. ”

Even in the sunset, it is as beautiful as a cold blue flame, illusory to the point of ethereal figure. It's really a conversation that hasn't been seen in a long time.

I didn't have enough room to speak in cram school before.

After pulling the handle of the suitcase with his white palm, he walked into the lobby of the apartment with Qianqi under the snow.

"I'm sorry for you."

Qianyu, who was holding a shopping bag in both hands, shrugged helplessly, if there were companions, he didn't have to bother to get the magnetic card again.

After opening the door, it was not until the elevator was inside the road that the snow opened again.

"Kinoshita-kun"

Standing a step forward under the snow, he didn't turn back, just gently stroked the glittering silver handle.

“…… It's nothing. ”

Have you been at home for a long time, and under the snow there is a hesitant look, and there is a rare flicker.

"Hasn't the room been cleaned up yet?"

Qianqi recalled what happened when she went out at noon, and sewed up the gap between the words under the snow.

"Uh...... Suddenly I remembered, it should have been dealt with. ”

"What should I do for dinner?"

Looking at the current situation under the snow, there should be no trivial things such as ingredients prepared.

"The first thing is to get things in order. If you don't have time after that, isn't there still an option for takeout? ”

After a brief silence, the snow returned to its original state of straightforwardness again.

"If you don't have time, you can come to me. There are plenty of ingredients, too. ”

"yes, that's really thanks."

The words that were so polite that they didn't look like they were under the snow at all came faintly from the front.

After going down the hallway back to their respective rooms, there was no contact between Chiki and the snow.

Just as Qian Yu had just stored the ingredients and other things separately, there was a neat knock at the door.

The efficiency under the snow is even faster than expected. In other words, the room was probably already tidied up in the morning.

"It's fast."

"Hmm...... Uh-huh. ”

Under the snow, who was about to say something, after his eyes swept casually over the living room, he unexpectedly fell silent again.

"If you want to do something, I'll help."

There was no command and no instructions.

From the dishes to the dishes, under the snow, he just completed his steps neatly according to the instructions of Qianji. Until he sat on the guest seat and quietly made the etiquette of eating, he had been stingy with his voice under the snow. It's just that every once in a while, his eyes will drift to the puppet placed on the sofa.

Throughout, there is a subtle politeness under the snow. Even the usual natural awe-inspiring momentum was compressed to the lowest line unconsciously.

This stiff feeling made Qian Yu feel uncomfortable even more than his usual superior posture.

It's just ten days after the ministry department's activities, and even that transparent smile has completely dissipated.

Sitting in front of Chikaku is the snow under the snow as if it has returned to zero.