Because Tenma abandoned Harima and went to school with his friends, Harima had no interest in school.

Today, Harima is wandering the streets again, hoping to meet the thugs and have a fist-to-flesh fight.

"Cut, it's all to blame on the blonde lady, I haven't seen Tenman-chan for a long time." The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Harima kicked a can away and smashed it against the wall, making a "bump, bump" sound.

After venting, he became even more bored.

"Forget it, it's time to work."

He decided to go home, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and returned to the studio with a curse.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw Yayoi, who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes blank, and Harima asked casually.

"I'm fine, nothing." Yayoi stood up and found herself at a loss of what to do. After a long time, he said, "It's time to cook, hahaha." ”

He was very calm and went straight to the kitchen to cook.

"That's weird, Hattori-sensei." Harima didn't pay much attention to it, sat down and turned on the TV, looking forward to the food.

This is the happiest time he has now, without Tenma's company, Harima now lives for this dinner.

"Hattori-sensei's Chinese cuisine is so delicious." Harima cocked Jiro's legs and choreographed, "You can become a special chef." ”

"A man who claimed to be a samurai and carried out the murder on the spot with a wooden knife. The scene of the incident was in shambles, the police arrived in time, and the farce was about to be stopped. ”

Harima complained, "Samurai? There are no samurai now. ”

Picking up the remote control, he changed the console again.

"There was a fight at Yashin High School because of a high school teacher. From a dozen people at the beginning, it has now evolved into a hundred-man battle. There were five police officers at the scene, but they seemed to be overwhelmed. ”

There seemed to be a little girl on the TV, jumping up and down trying to stop it, probably because the voice was too low to play the slightest role, and was quickly dragged away by the police.

Harima regretted a little: "Such an interesting thing, I should have gone to school today." It's been a long time since so many people have fought together. ”

Out of sight and out of mind, Harima changed the station again.

"The famous manga artist, the author of "Kaise No. 11", Hiramaru Kazuya, because of the drawing of manga, hard work. Fainted at home at 14:30 Tokyo time today, and has now been sent to the hospital. ”

"Harima-kun, it's time to eat." Yayoi quickly cooked the rice, and he simply made egg fried rice from the leftover rice.

"Okay." Harima turned off the TV and walked to the table.

"It's egg fried rice today! I'm quite a fan of this. ”

The rice is loosely stir-fried and golden brown. Coupled with the color of the eggs and the illumination of the light, for a while, Harima felt as if the egg fried rice was emitting a golden glow.

The tip of his nose moved, and the tangy aroma of egg fried rice made his index finger move.

"I'm moving." Yayoi ignored him, picked up the spoon and began to eat.

Yayoi's eyes were glazed, and he just mechanically put the egg fried rice into his mouth.

"The teacher's cooking is so delicious..."Harima just wanted to give a routine compliment, but when he ate it, he realized that something was wrong: "Why is there no taste?" Did the teacher forget to put salt? ”

"Huh!" Yayoi took another sip: "There is really no taste." It's weird. ”

Yayoi picked up the plate: "Let's fry it again." ”

"It's okay." Harima stopped him: "That's fine. ”

He looked left and right and wondered, "What about Natsume?" Why didn't I see him at dinner today. ”

Yayoi's movements stalled.

"Teacher?"

Yayoi put the fried rice on the table and said calmly, "Left, he went to someone else's house." ”

"Ahh Harima's sunglasses were skewed in surprise, but he didn't care, and asked closely, "Why!" Why did Natsume leave! ”

"Smack!" Yayoi slapped on the table and roared, "How do I know why! This little ghost hides everything in his heart, and I don't understand anything! ”

He tilted his head, put his hands on his chest, and said funny, "Maybe you miss your mother?" I don't have that, I can't give him what he wants. ”

His hands arced in front of his chest, gesturing.

Harima grabbed him by the collar and said even more angrily, "Stop talking nonsense! If you have time to complain here, why don't you ask him! ”

"Let go!" Yayoi pushed his hand away and finished his meal in three or two bites: "I still have to draw manga, he can go wherever he wants." ”

……

Soon, Miss Ashisu arrived. Harima told her what she knew.

After hearing this, Miss Ashisu was worried: "How scared it must be for such a young child to go to a stranger's house." ”

She walked straight to Yayoi and asked, "Teacher, do you have the address of that home?" ”

Yayoi didn't raise his head, and said coldly, "Throw it away." ”

"Hattori-sensei! Don't be like a child at this time. Miss Ashisu threw her bag aside irritably and said, "Let's figure it out together." ”

"I'm going to draw comics. There's no time for that kind of thing. Yayoi pouted.

However, he obediently took out his mobile phone, flipped to Natsume's phone number, and handed it to Miss Ashisu.

Miss Ashisu took the phone and dialed it.

Yayoi pretended not to care, but his G-pen stopped.

The living room was suddenly quiet, only the sound of a mobile phone. 30 seconds, 40 seconds...... 1 minute passed, and still no one answered.

"Hang up." Yayoi said calmly.

"But?"

"There's no need to insist anymore."

……

"Natsume, your phone rings, is it okay if you don't answer it?" The Fujiwara family was eating, Tako put down his chopsticks and asked.

Natsume looked at his phone and responded with a smile, "It's okay." It's good to call after eating. ”

Natsume hung up the phone and put it in his pocket.

"Natsume, is there anything you don't fit in with in this family?" Mr. Zi asked with concern.

"I love it." Natsume pursed her lips and said without thinking.

"That's right." Mr. Zi smiled with satisfaction: "That's great." ”

"You've been riding the train for more than 1 hour today, and you're tired. After eating, I went to rest. ”

"Hmm."

……

"Ahh How did the phone hang up! Miss Ashisu held her phone in surprise: "Let's call again." ”

Yayoi snatched back her phone, held the G pen tightly, and said, "Hurry up and draw comics, there is not so much time." ”

There was no joy in his tone.

It's just that a long gap appeared in the drawing......