Arrei Shrine, back mountain.

Mito Hayato opened his eyes and saw the ceiling of the room, the familiar old-fashioned decoration style, the chandelier has not been changed for I don't know how many years, and the light is dim.

There were also a few dolls of toilet paper in the corner.

It's your own room, yes.

Lying on a tatami mattress, her body covered with a thick quilt.

This old-fashioned house has been built for many years, unlike the new houses that are now built and have a floor heating mezzanine, and a family can also choose to build a bed heating house.

If the old house is not covered with a quilt, you will catch a cold after a night.

"It hurts, it hurts."

Mito had just raised his arm and moved, but the muscles of his whole body twitched wildly as if they had rebelled.

It feels like it's like a gym card with a day to expire, so you're crazy at the gym from morning till night trying to make up for all the opportunities you lost in the year, resulting in overtraining and muscle soreness.

"Water, Mito-kun, it's okay." The voice of the lost island love sounded in a hurry.

Turning his neck with difficulty, Mito Hayabusa found that Ai Lost Island was sitting next to him.

He was on his knees, and there was a white porcelain bowl next to his calf.

"It's okay, it's just that the muscles in my body are sore." Mito Hayato smiled with difficulty.

Cool.

Cold.

Mito Hayato sneezed violently.

He didn't have anything on his body, so he lay in the quilt, and a cold air rushed in after the quilt was suddenly lifted.

The wind blows cool in the crotch of the pants.

Not to mention not even a crotch.

Lost Island Love immediately turned red like a stewed prawn, and turned his head as if flying.

Mito Hayato also immediately covered the quilt.

Wait, since I am naked*, that is to say, I have seen my naked body in the process of sending myself up the mountain and covering the quilt.

Moreover, Mito Hayato looked at the clean arm and there was no blood splashed.

Lost Island Love also helped him wipe the blood stains off his body?

The situation is strange.

What should be said now?

Mito Hayato is a person with high emotional intelligence, and he knows that he can't let the situation continue to be embarrassing.

Isn't it time to say, 'Mine!' ’。

"I ......"

"I fell asleep in the car before?"

Mito Hayato immediately diverted the subject.

"Hmm......" Lost Island Koi slowly turned her head, her face still blushing, "got out of the car and walked a few steps, and Mito-kun fell to the ground." ”

The embarrassing situation has been revealed.

Mito Hayato sighed, Toguro Ryo's muscle control was too heavy a burden on his body.

After using muscle control, you can either quickly close the fight, or prepare to break away with one blow: "Did the driver master send me up the mountain with you?" ”

"Mr. Driver was already gone, yes, yes, it was Mito-kun who carried him on his back...... No, it's carrying up the mountain. Lost Island Love clenched his little fists, not knowing what adjectives to use.

Carrying? Carrying? Holding? It seems that Mito-kun is too weak, so let's hold on.

"......: How can a person who has fainted be helped up the mountain?

Mito Hayato did not expose the white little lies in the words of the lost island love, and brought himself from the foot of the mountain to the back mountain, so many mountain steps, it is by no means an easy task.

A little girl who is at most 1.6 meters, a young man who is still developing at 1.75 meters.

"Thank you, Lost Island."

"Hey." Hearing Mito Hayato's thanks, the voice of the lost island Ai Ying trembled slightly.

"......" Mito Hayato rubbed his right hand with a holy light and hit him.

The Holy Light can heal wounds, and this muscle soreness should be considered a debuff in the game, so it should be dispelled.

It does work, but it's not very obvious.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a little trick of mine."

"Ah, hey." Under the cover of the thick quilt, the lost island love actually didn't see the light of the holy light.

But since Mito-kun said so, let's cooperate with him and nod.

She is good at matching the atmosphere created by others and has a first-class ability to read the air.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"Ten hours."

"So long."

It's already dark outside, and if it's summer, you can still hear frogs chirping.

"Mito-kun, do you want to drink porridge?" Lost Island Lian picked up the porridge on the side, his face uneasy.

"I used Mito-kun's kitchen without permission, no, it's okay."

"Of course it doesn't matter, it's better to say that the kitchen is useless in my hands, and I can't cook." Mito Hayato found that his words were a little too blatant, "I slept for so long, and I happened to be hungry." ”

He said that he did not have the habit of drinking porridge, and except for specific festivals in some regions, porridge was usually only cooked for the sick.

At present, it seems that Mito Hayato still finds that he still meets the criteria of a patient.

"Ah, hey." Lost Island Love blushed and put out the white porridge with a spoon, and there was still hot air coming out of the white porridge, and it seemed that it had just been cooked for a long time.

She pursed her mouth, but hesitated and didn't make a blowing motion.

The little pitiful Baba looked at Mito Hayato as if asking—can I blow with my mouth?"

"It's okay, blow it."

"Whew."

Swallowing the white porridge in one gulp, Mito Hayato smashed his mouth.

It's the taste of white porridge.

Pity......

I can't taste what kind of toothpaste I used to brush my teeth.

Disappointed.

The faces of the two were close together, and Mito Hayato could see the reflection in the eyes under the glasses of the lost island of Ai, and the gaze of the lost island of Ai was a little evasive.

At such a close look, the skin of the lost island love is very good, the eyes are good-looking, the nose bridge is high and narrow, the lip shape is also good, and the face is also good, but the dress is a little earthy.

It's a beauty.

No, even if it's earthy, it shouldn't be able to hide the good-looking love of the lost island, and the invincible thing of an ugly girl is basically impossible to happen in reality, unless it is the transformation of a fat man after losing weight.

But how did Lost Island Love manage to make people ignore her appearance?

It's another girl's secret.

Thinking like this, Mito Hayato felt his heart warm.

"Holy Light."

Dispelling evil thoughts with holy light, Mito Hayato concentrated on the white porridge in front of him.

Lost Island Love didn't have the convenient skill of Holy Light to clear her mind, and her face was red and cramped.

"Goo."

Lost Island's stomach suddenly growled.

Her face turned even redder, as if it had been burned to the point of molten iron: "Yes, I'm sorry. ”

"Goo."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's not something that can be controlled by being sorry, you can eat this bowl of porridge first." Mito Hayato couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"But this is Mito-kun's ......"

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine now, but you haven't eaten for so long."

Mito Hayato's eyes suddenly looked at Lost Island's arm, there were burn marks on the back of his exposed hand, and when he picked up the bowl, Lost Island's arm was still trembling slightly, which could not hide his keen perception in the shrine.

"Lost Island, reach for your left arm."