"It's here! Here it is. ”

Taking her back to where she lived, Shota opened the door and went straight in. Ichika stood at the door and looked at the environment inside, a little hesitant.

The entrance is clean, no problem! There was no strange smell coming from the house either, no problem! To be honest, as a girl, she still pays attention to the hygienic environment.

When she was a child, she went to the homes of other classmates, and at that time her life was planted with terrible nightmares, so that she maintained a heart of resistance to any stranger's house in the future.

Of course, today is no exception.

"What are you doing standing outside? will make others suspicious. ”

Shota, who had already packed her things and was about to go into the kitchen to cook, found that she was still standing there, and couldn't help but remind her.

Although he doesn't have any contact with people in the neighborhood, he doesn't want to be called a monster behind his back, knowing that the power of this thing in Japan is terrifying.

"Oh! Right...... I'm sorry! ”

Quickly apologized, and Yihua walked in.

The room was smaller than I expected, and there were very few furnishings.

However, it can be seen that the people who live here are very clean and regular, which can be seen from the books placed in the corners and the neatly arranged convenience store leaflets on the tables.

Is this the president's house? Ichika stood there and looked around.

"Did you bring a change of clothes?"

Shota, who was busy in the kitchen, stuck his head out.

"Ahh Not...... No. ”

After saying that, she lowered her head.

It was already too much to bother him to bring him back, and now he had to trouble people again. To be honest, Ichika didn't want to stay here anymore, and knew that she should go......

"I see!"

Coming out of the kitchen, Shota wiped his hands with a rag and opened the closet. He took out a folded white shirt and handed it to her.

"It's been washed."

I don't know why, he seemed to be a little distracted when he said the word clean, but it was just a short moment that didn't make Ichika notice anything abnormal.

"No need President, I'm actually ......"

Ichika wanted to say something, but Shota didn't mean to hear it at all. The clothes were thrown directly into her arms and turned around and went into the kitchen again, leaving her to stand in the living room with her shirt and look at the kitchen in a daze.

"I borrowed the clothes from you, don't forget to return them to me when they are cleaned!"

Yihua thought for a long time, and finally hugged the clothes in his arms and nodded.

"I'm sorry for the trouble."

Troublesome? Shota in the kitchen shook his head in approval, and then continued with the omelette in his hand. By the time he came out with two omelet rices, Ichika had already changed into the white shirt.

"How...... What's wrong? Doesn't it seem strange? ”

Honestly, it's not strange, but to be precise, that word should be amazing.

Because that dress Gebei also wore before, but unlike her mature temperament, the feeling of Ichika's short hair now instantly made Shota feel another feeling.

Honestly, that's pretty good.

"Nothing, it's good."

He was just stunned for a moment, and after sitting down, Shota began to eat with peace of mind.

Seeing him like this, Yihua didn't dare to say anything, and the two kept this silence until Yihua began to be a little unbearable.

She felt like she had to say something, and she sensed that Shota was deliberately avoiding herself, but what was it for?

Obviously, this feeling now makes her very comfortable, but this obvious estrangement makes her feel like a fish in her throat.

"Why is the president there today?"

After holding it for a while, she couldn't help but ask.

"Waiting for someone."

"Wait for someone! Is it a friend? ”

"It's you."

The action of Ichika eating stopped all of a sudden.

Looking up at Shota and seeing that he was still as casual as he was, she quickly adjusted her mood and continued to eat the hot omelet rice after she stabilized.

"The president just said he was waiting for me?"

"Hmm. I watched you go in, but I didn't find you when I got in. ”

It turns out that he came in to find me at that time!

His eyes shrank suddenly, and a chill suddenly appeared in Yihua's heart. Has he already found out? It's not a big secret, but she still doesn't want anyone else to know.

But now that Shota already knows, he ......

Sneaking a glance at Shota, who was watching TV, Ichika felt apprehensive. But when she saw this hot omelet rice, she still spoke after a few hesitations.

"I will ...... president"

"Don't tell me, I don't want to know anything."

"What!?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was directly interrupted by Shota, and seeing that he was still watching TV intently, Ichika even wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"You have suffered, and you should not pray to others for sympathy, because any person who is unique, even his suffering is unique, deep, and not easily understood.

The sympathy of others will only relieve you of your painful individuality, reduce it to banal troubles, and at the same time devalue your personality. ”

Although I didn't quite understand what he meant, Ichika could confirm that she really heard what he said, and it was clear that she was saying it to herself.

If you understand it from this angle, it is unique, profound, and not easy to be understood, and she suddenly laughs when she thinks of this.

Sure enough, you deserve to be an adult, and this is really in line with your style.

"Thank you, I see."

"Hmm."

Just nodded, he was still watching TV, and the eyes of Yihua on the side were slowly warming.

It turns out that you are such a person, and even the way you comfort people is different from others. Shota Sasaki, you're really good.

Shota didn't know what she was thinking, but he was already in trouble in his own heart anyway.

"I don't care why you're doing that, none of this has anything to do with me. Now I've said all that I need to say, and as for how you do it, that's your business, so do it yourself. ”

The two looked at each other with a clear look, but in fact they were thinking about the donkey's lips not being the horse's mouth.

After eating, Shota was washing the dishes in the kitchen, and Ichika left with the bag she had come. When he came out after tidying up, he saw a white wig on the ground.

"Wigs! Whose? ”

Smelled it, and it was a mixed taste that came out of nowhere. There is perfume, there is the smell of sweat, and there is even a little smell of stinky tofu.

I'll go! Is this guy so wild?

Some messy images instantly popped up in his mind, so frightened that he threw the wig out directly, washed his hands again in the kitchen, and went straight to the wardrobe when he came out.

Flip over the so-called Muramasa that was pressed at the bottom of the quilt. The knife came out of its sheath, and a cold glow emerged from the bottom of my heart.

"Shenglong Qi, it looks like you're going to meet a lot of interesting people. Will you encounter any other national treasures this time? ”