Yu began to count in his mind how many laps he had run, but as he ran, he gradually became tired to the point of coughing and asthma, and his memory of counting became confused.

"It'll be fine in six or seven minutes, you can come back and rest for a while-"

When Yuzheng walked around the yard stiffly like a zombie who had not seen anyone for a short time, Hiraku opened the kitchen window and poked his head out from there to call Yu.

Yu was so tired from running that he didn't want to run anymore at all, and when he heard this, he immediately turned around and walked home, but after taking two steps, he fell to the ground with a puff.

“！ ……”

Seeing this, he unconsciously pushed forward, and the unstable window turned around and slapped his head against the window frame below.

“！！！”

Maguro heard the inexplicable sounds coming from outside and in the kitchen, and immediately jumped up and stood up, stretching his neck to look into the kitchen.

His right hand holding the spatula was on the window frame to protect his head, and his left hand reached for his head to hold the window steady, and then he got up from the kitchen counter next to the window.

"Ahem, what, Yu fell outside, can you help bring him into the house......

While rubbing the back of her head, she asked for the real black at the kitchen door with some embarrassment.

Maguro nodded and immediately ran to the door, stood up and pulled the doorknob before going to find Yu.

He put the spatula in the sink and shook his head, washed his face and spatula with cold water, picked it up and walked to the stove.

Yu changed from lying on his stomach to lying down, so tired that he was too lazy to get up, so he looked at the scenery over there.

However, I can only see the darkened sky and the faint sunset here.

"You're hurt......"

Yu's vision suddenly appeared with a big black plush head and pupils that had become rounded out from the light.

Lovely.

Maguro lowered his head and sniffed at the side of her face, and as soon as he spit out a little tongue to help lick the wound, he recalled the situation after the 'gesture of friendship' last night, and silently stepped back a little with a small pink tongue that had been spit out, and lowered his head to let Yu stand up.

Yu couldn't help pinching the tip of his tongue that was really black and forgot to take it back - most of the barbs began to spread outward from the tongue, and the small part of the tip of the tongue was like an animal like a puppy, warm and soft, moist and smooth.

Yu didn't hold back, and pulled out his really black tongue a little more.

Maguro stared at Yu in puzzled eyes.

“…… I'm fine! Yu stretched out his other hand and pushed his tongue back like a tape measure.

Maguro scratched his chin with his claw, looked at Yu's face with some concern and asked, "But it's all bleeding, is it really okay?" ”

"It's okay! This small injury will be healed with a little treatment! Yu patted Mahero's back soothingly, "Let's go back to the house!" ”

She didn't let Maguro pick herself up, she just put her arm on Maguro and walked slowly back to the house.

She first went to the bathroom with Maguro to wash her hands and face, and then saw what she looked like in the mirror.

Medium to short hair, exposed head, low hairline.

Yes, at least for more than ten years, even if you wear the forehead guard on your head, you don't have to worry about baldness.

Let's talk about it later, even if you're bald, it's nothing, and in such a big ninja world, you won't even find a useful hair growth agent, and even if you don't, find a way to get in touch with Orochimaru or Dou, and then you may have it.

She saw that the bridge of her nose, the door of her head, and the sides of her face were not big cuts, only a little pain, it should have just scratched the surface of the skin that was so deep and lost.

She looked at her hands, which also had been knocked and slipped by small stones, but it was probably because the palms were thicker and thicker, and she didn't see any bleeding.

Yu Zeng also had a medical kit at home in case of emergency, but Yu couldn't touch it, and she didn't get hurt much when she was at home, so she still doesn't know where those things are.

After all, no one likes to get hurt except for people who feel pain so slowly that they can barely feel it, and some pain-seeking stimuli DooM.

If you live in such a peaceful daimyo's house and get hurt too often, you can be done with more than just being taught and educated.

"Brother Yan, do you have any medicine stickers or anything like that at home?" Yu held his face on both sides and walked quickly to the kitchen.

"............," sighed, "and there are some I brought with me...... It's in a drawer in the living room cabinet, can you handle it yourself? ”

His hand rested on the fire button on the gas stove, hesitating to turn it off first.

"Yes! By the way, my portion should be topped with some sugar and ketchup on one or two of them! ”

Yu waved at him and followed Maguro to the edge of the sofa, picking up the small mirror on the coffee table and pulling open the drawer in the small cabinet next to him.

There were band-aids and patches for large wounds, as well as many rolls of bandages, gadgets, and several small bottles of iodine and cotton wool in bags.

The wound on his face began to bleed again, and Yu asked Maguro to help raise his claws and look at himself in the mirror between his fingers, then unscrewed a bottle of cotton wool, pinched a piece with tweezers, screwed the bottle, and began to treat his wound in the mirror.

-

"Finally finished ......"

After Yu had covered the wounds on his face with a band-aid and a larger medicated patch, he brought the boiled milk powder, the grilled chicken strips and bread, and the fried beef patties to the table.

“…… It's so black, do you still want to use cutlery? ”

Yu stared at the table and thought of the real black when he was eating at Hachiki's house.

[…… What made her start using utensils? ]

"Hmm......" Maguro wrinkled at the center of his head as he couldn't see the eyebrows, "I don't think I can use chopsticks well, but I can try it with a spoon......"

True Black's claw fingers, which are much wider than human fingers, make the distance between his fingers farther than that of human fingers, and it is easy to cross the two chopsticks when holding chopsticks, and it is really troublesome to put things together.

"Then go in a way that's easier for you! I don't need a spoon either, but it's easier to digest by eating it slowly. Yu maturely touched Mahei's head, and then went to the bathroom to wash his hands again.

Maguro sat down at the table with a chair and wagged his tail, and put the tableware that Yu had marked for Makoro over there, and waited for Yu to come out and start eating together.

Maguro shook his head, hesitated, and after a few peeks, hesitated, "Thank you, but I ...... No more utensils, sorry ......"

He wasn't surprised, but he was just stunned for a moment and was about to pick up those cutlery and put them away, but was stopped by Yu, who hadn't started to get muscle soreness yet.

"Give it to me!"

Yu sat on tiptoe on his dining chair, propping up the table and reaching out in front of him.

"Hmm."

I don't know what he wants, but anyway, he handed over the tableware of Mahero first, then stood up and picked up the soup spoon in the boiled milk powder drink, and filled a large bowl for Yuwa Maguro respectively, and finally filled himself with a small half bowl, intending to taste it.

The bread is squarely cut into thick slices, the beef patties are relatively round, there are many layers of meatloaf stacked on the real black side, without any extra seasoning, and there are several on Yu's side, and the top three have a different luster than the fat, as well as some Yu's tomato sauce.

Those shiny things should be sugar that has melted away from the heat.

Yu happily sandwiched a slice of bread and put it on his plate, sandwiched a piece of meatloaf squeezed with tomato sauce and put it on the bread, and then used chopsticks to sandwich another meatloaf into four irregular pieces, filling in a lot of gaps between the bread and meatloaf, and sandwiching some shredded roasted chicken on top.

She took another slice of bread and put it on the plate, covered it like a sandwich, and then picked it up satisfied, and pushed down the simple burger with her chopsticks to make it partially airy.

Yu picked up the dangling hamburger and took a bite into it.

[Forgot to prepare lettuce...... Forget it, let's talk about it next time. ]

She wanted to try it for the real black, but to be honest, this fried patty burger wasn't as delicious as the fried one.

And in addition to the way he eats the hamburger in one bite, he can't eat it like Yu.

It can only come layer by layer.

He took a small sip of the milk powder drink with the bowl.

…… How many years had he not drunk such a thing?

There's a nostalgic feeling.

"How?"

He put down the bowl and turned to Yu.

Before he met Yu, he ate by himself most of the time, except for the dark dishes that were too burnt to eat, no matter whether they were delicious or not, he would eat them so as not to waste them.

While throwing away those burnt meals is wasteful, it feels better to throw them away when you think about the aftermath of eating a bad stomach and the extra expense of getting sick.

"It's delicious!"

Yu pinched his chopsticks and gave him a thumbs up, but didn't smile.

She thought it would be better to laugh out loud if she made this pose...... It feels like a few people.

"Then eat more."

He smiled and retracted his gaze, and with some amusement, he sandwiched some chicken strips for Maguro.

Maguro was squinting her eyes and licking the milk powder in her bowl.

…… Delicious.