The mountain behind the shrine.

The old house of the Mito family.

Mito Hayato was startled by the sudden burst of tears from Ai Shijima, but he didn't ask for a result, and Koi Oshima just said that he was too happy.

So the only explanation can only be......

I cried with joy when I saw my sweetheart!

Mito Hayato couldn't help but look at the Earthburst Celestial Star on the horizon, if it weren't for the meteorite levitating, the two would have been able to see each other every day at school, and the lost island would not have to endure the pain of not being seen.

The shrine main hall worship shop is naturally not a place to entertain people, and Mito Hayato received the lost island love in the old house in the back mountain.

"If you don't have tea at home, please drink juice."

"Ah, okay."

Opening the dorayaki in the plastic bag, Mito Hayato ate it with relish.

"The dorayaki tastes good."

"Huh? Is it? "Lost Island Love was a little surprised.

This dorayaki, which can be called a national food, should have been eaten by peers since childhood, and the price is cheap and large, so the classmates I heard in junior high school complain that the last thing they want to eat in their lives is dorayaki.

But the dorayaki that can't stand Morinaga confectionery is cheap enough, and the parents are buying a lot of it.

I'm afraid most people have already eaten up the rebellion.

But Mito Hayato can still eat with relish--he is true to Dorayaki.

"What is this?"

Mito Hayato saw the sachets and money in the plastic bag.

"Hi Yi, it's a sachet that I made myself, if Mito-san doesn't mind...... Can you take it? "The more I talk about the lost island, the less vocalized I become.

Mito Hayato was slightly stunned, and then nodded heavily: "Of course it's no problem." ”

Because the lost island love is on the other side, Mito Hayato is embarrassed to put his nose in front of the sachet and sniff heavily.

Just by pinching it, the fragrance squirts out of the sachet.

"It smells so good."

Mito Hayato was genuinely amazed, and then he wondered, "What is this hard thing inside?" ”

There was a long, hard, stiff strip in the sachet, and Mito Hayato didn't have a clairway eye at the shrine to see what was stuffed in it.

"Yes...... A wood that emits fragrance. Lost Island stammered and added.

"That's right." Mito put away the sachet, "And what is the money?" ”

Mito Hayato secretly stuffed the money into the basket of the lost island love, but he didn't expect this silly girl to stubbornly send it over today.

"The money belongs to Mito-san, and I can't ask for it."

"Where is my money, you can take it as compensation for those little gangsters, they don't scare you less."

"That's not okay, they gave it to Mito-san, and it has nothing to do with me, me, me."

This silly girl also seems to have tacitly acquiesced to the setting that you can explode gold coins by fighting monsters.

"Then the money will be used as the cost of my sachet to buy this sachet."

"I ......" lost island love still wants to refuse.

"Don't refute, or I'm going to send you out."

Mito Hayato pushed the plastic bag over.

Hearing that he was going to be invited out of the shrine, the face of the lost island love was a little uncomfortable.

"Well, well...... But this sachet is not that worth......"

"I think it's worth a lot of money, because," Mito Hayato decided to divert the topic of money, "this is the first time I've received a gift from a girl." ”

"Hey." Seeing Mito put away the sachet, Lost Island was relieved, "This is also the first time I've sent something to ...... Schoolboy. ”

As soon as the topic involves money, and then it involves the first time, it will inevitably become embarrassing. The two of them didn't know what to continue to say for a while.

Otherwise, ask the female student on the other side if she has finished her homework, and if she can take a copy of it for herself.

Lost Island Koi plucked up the courage to take the initiative to speak and decided to break the awkward atmosphere: "Aren't Mito-san's parents at home today?" ”

"They had an accident last year and died."

As he spoke, Mito Hayato's eyes looked into the corner of the living room.

Lost Island looked at the spiritual seat placed in the corner of the living room in a daze, on which were Mito Hayato's parents.

"Excuse me! I, I don't know the situation at Mito-san's house......"

"I didn't mean to provoke your sadness......"

She was so frightened that she grabbed the gong in both hands, lowered her head heavily, and couldn't wait to bury her face in her knees.

"It's okay, it's all in the past." Mito Hayato had a hearty smile on his face, and he couldn't see the slightest sadness or shadow at all.

He didn't have the slightest contact with the original owner's parents, so it's no wonder that he can be sad.

In addition to going to the incense stick every once in a while, Mito Hayato has used these two as a background board.

"Mito ......" lost island love began to be stunned again, but this time it was not because of this fresh world without ghosts, but because of Mito Hayato's infectious smile.

How is it possible not to be sad?

Although Mito-san is smiling so brightly, he must have been scarred in his heart.

After all, Mito-san's parents should be normal, loving parents.

So such a hearty smile must be faked, in order not to let himself feel guilty because of the rash gaffe, Mito deliberately squeezed out a hearty smile to say that it doesn't matter.

The guilt of revealing the scar hits the heart of the lost island love, and the heart-eating pain makes her eyeballs shake violently under the cover of her bangs.

But this pain, I understand, I understand, we are all children without parents.

Mito Hayato, he turned out to be the same person as me!

"I understand, I understand."

Ai Shijima's emotions suddenly became excited, and she held Dorayaki's hand and slapped the table violently.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang on the table, and everything on it jumped to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ai Shijima noticed her gaffe and hurriedly apologized.

Mito Hayato was also taken aback by the sudden slap of the table by the lost island of Koi: "It's okay. ”

You understand, you understand. What exactly do you understand?

"We are the same!"

But the lost island love who had just finished apologizing slapped the table again.

She immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I remembered something else." ”

Two gaffes in a row, the stable spirit of the lost island love has never been in this state, but today it is abnormal.

"It's okay, it's okay."

The scene was a little embarrassing for a while, and Mito Hayato was waiting for it, worried that he would slam the table again.

"Jingle bell!"

Mito Hayato's cell phone rang in his pocket, and the ringing of the phone broke the awkward atmosphere like a lifesaver for him.

"Is it Mr. Mito? I'm very sorry, our store will close early at 4 o'clock today for some reasons, can you pick up the micro motor you ordered at the store in advance? ”

It was the motor that I had ordered earlier, but because it was too heavy, Mito decided to put it in the store first and pick it up in the store in a few days.

"No problem."

After putting down the phone, Mito Hayato smiled apologetically at Lost Island Love: "I need to go out, Lost Island-san, you ......"

"I'll go with Mito-san!" Lost Island stood up with a bold speech, and then quietly twisted the corner of her blouse with her fingers, "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm rude again." ”

"Ah, it's okay, that's fine, no problem, let's go, let's go together." Mito also stammered a little.

Riding a bicycle, sitting on the back side of the island love.

What's going on with this meeting?

Mito Halfato, who was pedaling his bicycle, couldn't turn his head a little, and Lost Island's classmates were more aggressive than he thought.

Just sit on your own ...... Car?

Is it actually a wild heart under the glasses?

In addition, if you carry people in the back seat of the bicycle, it seems that you have violated the ordinance, and you will be reprimanded by the police when you see it.

"That's not good......"