033. The protagonist who does not set up a flag
It wasn't until the end of school that Jiang Yu came back to his senses, and the people in the classroom were almost gone.
Shaking his head with a smile, Jiang Yu picked up his schoolbag in an orderly manner, stuffed the sketch and draft plan that he revised at school today, and walked home with a leisurely step.
On the way, Jiang Yu went to the supermarket on the way to buy some ingredients, which can be regarded as a supplement to the ingredients consumed in yesterday's hamburger meat and this morning's breakfast.
In the afternoon, the streets are full of students returning home, playing and enjoying their green years.
The spring sun is not too strong, and it has gradually faded in the afternoon, and occasionally a light breeze whirls, rolling up a few cherry blossom petals, and quietly falling on the shoulders of pedestrians.
Jiang Yu enjoys the current orderly rhythm of life, busy every day for the things he loves, and has a cute and coquettish sister when he comes home, and has more and more friends at school. The place where I work also has caring elders and kind colleagues.
This made Jiang Yu, who was accustomed to working day and night in his previous life, and Jiang Yu, who had initially seen the deceitful people in the workplace, had a long-lost sense of security.
"I really hope that none of this will change......" Jiang Yu whispered, and then quickly gave himself an ear scraper.
Don't set up a FLAG, ah, the soul is faint!
……
Walking briskly to the door of the house, Jiang Yu glanced at the time, because he stayed in the classroom for a while, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.
Just when Jiang Yu took out the key and was about to open the door, the door was silently pushed open.
“——!” Jiang Yu, who was taken aback, left the door with a small jump. Then I saw a ...... dressed in strange costumes Younger sister?
Wearing a red jacket, his waist-length hair tied up in a scrunchie, restrained in a red beret with the letters U.M.R. on it, and hot brown pants underneath, black over-the-knee stockings, and dark red boots.
“…… Small burial? Jiang Yu shouted tentatively.
“…… Brother, you're back~" Tsuchima also looked at Jiang Yu, who was also in a state of confusion, with a stunned face.
"Ah~ yes, I'm back." Jiang Yu said subconsciously when he heard this.
"Welcome back~" Tsuchima also subconsciously responded.
Then the two looked at each other and laughed together.
Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Jiang Yu couldn't completely stop his laughter, and said, "Ahem...... Xiao Buried, where are you going to dress like this? ”
A look of panic appeared on Doma's face, but she immediately forcibly pressed him down. However, this brief moment was captured by Jiang Yu, who had been observing her.
"Ah~I...... I'm just going out for a walk......" Tsuchima tried to make his expression and tone natural, though it didn't do much use.
“…… Honestly, huh? Jiang Yu's hands were pyramid-shaped, and his eyes were focused on the face buried in the earth, giving his sister a feeling that he firmly believed in his judgment.
“…… I just want to buy snacks and coke~" Tsuchima showed a pitiful expression, looked at Jiang Yu and whispered.
Jiang Yu's eyes widened, he looked at the buried earth in surprise, and asked, "Did I finish eating what I bought for you before?" ”
“…… It's just that I'm done with potato chips. "Tsuruma tried to explain.
"And what about the Coke that I bought for you yesterday?" Jiang Yu looked at the burial in amazement.
"Plan ahead~ You always need inventory." Sophistry in the earth.
“…… Then you won't eat dinner tonight? Jiang Yu raised the bag in his hand and frowned slightly.
"Of course you have to eat it~~" Tsuchima retorted instantly.
I'm glad that you like the food I cooked, but after eating snacks and drinking Coke, I can still eat dinner, I really admire you. Small burial~
“…… If you have a snack before dinner, you won't be allowed to drink Coke in the future. Jiang Yu, who couldn't think of any way, decided to threaten her with the justice of Xiao Burying for the sake of his sister's health.
"Huh...... Why is this so, my brother bullies people! Tsuchima pouted dissatisfied.
“…… At least you have to know that I'm doing this for you, okay? Jiang Yu held his forehead and said helplessly.
"Shall you eat a bag then, brother?" Try to bargain for a burial in the earth.
"Nope." Jiang Yu, who resolutely refused.
"Hmm~~ Hmph! Brother bullies! Tsuchima's little round face puffed up, and he was unhappy about to buy snacks and Coke.
"Come back early, Xiao Buried!" Jiang Yu smiled dumbly and commanded loudly.
Then, Doma suddenly turned around, grimaced at Jiang Yu, and ran downstairs with a smile.
After watching the apartment building buried in the dirt, Jiang Yu entered the house with his schoolbag and plastic bag.
While waiting for the earth to be buried, Jiang Yu simply prepared dinner, stewed the rice, heated yesterday's miso soup, and copied a shredded green pepper and pork, and a simple dinner was completed.
Halfway through Jiang Yu's busy preparing dinner, Doma also came back with a big bag of snacks, in addition to the potato chips she said, there were also things like pudding,
After the two of them had dinner and finished washing the dishes, Jiang Yu took out his work clothes and prepared to go to Kato Kyoko's café to do today's part-time job.
After saying hello to Tsuchima, Jiang Yu went out and soon came to the café where he worked.
Walking in, facing the envious or teasing eyes of everyone at the same time, Jiang Yu felt a burst of pain in his head.
After saying hello to Kyoko Kato and Aine Mizuno, Jiang Yu was ready to start today's work.
Jiang Yu sat in front of the piano and subconsciously glanced at the place where Kasumigaoka Shiyu was sitting yesterday. Well...... It's a stranger.
I can't tell whether Jiang Yu, who is relieved or a little lost, throws away distracting thoughts, enters a state of concentration, and starts today's performance.
Three hours passed in a flash, and when many guests were still unsatisfied, Jiang Yu bowed slightly, and then left.
Trotting back home, Jiang Yu spread out the drawings he had drawn during the day and the planning drafts on the table in the bedroom, and he just entered the bathroom to prepare for a bath.
Taking advantage of the effort of burying a bath in the earth, Jiang Yu also took out his computer, preparing to finish writing "Spring Things" in one go today, so that he could participate in the newcomer award of the Immortal Sichuan Library, which will start the day after tomorrow.
When he was about forty percent of the seventh chapter of "Spring Things", Jiang Yu suddenly felt cold droplets of water gliding on his skin, which stimulated his scalp to tingle.
Angrily slapped away the mischievous hands buried in the earth, Jiang Yu stood up, stretched his waist, and patted his somewhat sore back.
Immediately after, Jiang Yu felt two small fists gently tapping on his shoulders.
A smile spread across his lips, Jiang Yu turned around and rubbed his hair buried in the soil. Freshly washed hair has the scent of shampoo, and the long flaxen-colored hair itself has a silky touch.
Looking at the smiling and squinting of the earth, Jiang Yu chuckled, stopped the movement in his hand, and stretched out his finger to tap his sister's forehead.
Then Jiang Yu returned to his room, took a change of clothes and prepared to take a bath.