Rain.

The coffee shop is quieter.

Sensing that things were not what she thought, the little girl didn't want to bother Qingqing anymore, but squatted at the door by herself, looking out through the glass door.

Qingming is not here.

I put hot water in the bathroom, and then took some medicinal herbs to the kitchen, simmered slowly, and then went outside.

"Little girl."

“？”

The little girl who heard the cry turned her head and looked at Qingming with a blank expression.

Qingming changed his smile again.

"Let's go take a hot shower, then change into clean clothes, I'll catch a cold if I'm wearing wet clothes all the time, I've also boiled medicine, just drink a bowl later."

“？”

The little girl didn't seem to understand a little.

It took a while before I reacted.

"Huh? Me? ”

"Well, you go wash it, the hot water is already placed, I'll find two suitable clothes for you later."

"Oh......"

The little girl blinked.

Looking at Qingming, who was also wet, he hesitated for a moment, and then asked.

"Big brother, don't you wash it?"

"I'll just change my clothes, you can go wash it."

Qingming waved his hand.

Without saying much, he turned around and walked towards the stairs.

He doesn't need to do much, not to mention that it's just a little rain, even if he stands in the wind and rain all day, the cold has nothing to do with him.

This is the advantage of Taoist priests.

Taoist priests pay attention to self-cultivation, harmonize the five elements of yin and yang in the body, etc., so as to make their bodies healthier and stronger, so as to achieve the point of no disease and no disaster.

It can even prolong life, and some Taoist priests can live for hundreds of years without a problem.

Ninjas are different.

They have had to train since they were young, and although they can meditate, it is only for the sake of refining chakra, which is more like squeezing their bodies than Taoist priests.

Colds and illnesses are normal for ninjas, but for Taoist priests, they have to worry about whether someone has secretly poisoned them or something, such as cursing.

Qingming will also curse.

In short, although there is great power, ninjas are similar to ordinary people, birth, old age, sickness and death are within the scope of common sense, and there are many ninjas who die of illness.

For example, Hayashi Yuuri of Wuyin Village is still a genius ninja, but he died of illness at a young age, which makes people feel pity.

That's not to mention for now.

Qingming felt that there was nothing wrong, but the little girl felt that there was a problem.

So looking at the back of Qingming who walked up the stairs, he subconsciously blurted out.

"That...... Why don't you wash it together? ”

"Huh?"

Qingming stopped, turned his head, and looked at the little girl with some consternation.

So open?

But after thinking about it, a six or seven-year-old girl, although she knows how to defend men and women, she probably doesn't know too much, so she understands a little.

"Wash together? Is it really possible? ”

"Ah......h

The little girl withdrew her gaze from Qingming, lowered her head, and her face became a little red.

It was only after he opened his mouth that he realized that something was wrong.

But the words have been spoken, and it seems too late to take it back now, and she's just a child, the other party is an adult, and she seems to be a good person, so there should be no problem.

"Yes."

She nodded, confirming her thoughts.

Qingming smiled.

"You go wash first, I really don't need ...... By the way, what's your name? ”

"I ...... Yamanaka Ino, what about the big brother? ”

"The surname is Ou, the name is Ni-chan."

Qingming waved his hand and continued to walk upstairs.

Ernie sauce?

This is used to deceive the little girl, but every day he keeps calling him Ernie sauce, and Hinata Hinata calls him big brother, but it's pretty much the same, there's no difference.

The little girl didn't think much of it.

I felt a little cold, so I quickly ran to the back, looked at the bathroom, and went in to take off my clothes and take a shower.

Upstairs.

The coffee shop has three floors.

The first floor is a hall, and the second floor is a private seat, but few people come up and don't use it much.

The third floor is a place to rest.

A living room, a room, and a study, Qingming bought a lot of books from this world, and usually occasionally flipped through them to see the history and culture, customs and customs of this world.

However, the most studied is Kobayashi-kun's novel, and he wants to analyze between the lines how the author of the street fight is refined.

It doesn't matter.

He didn't have a little girl's clothes here, so he "took" a maid outfit from his body, modified it very quickly, and then the small maid outfit was finished.

I didn't change my clothes.

Things that can be done with a Dao technique, there is no need to change them, and others can't see it anyway, because it's the same outfit every day, and others just think that he has a lot of the same clothes.

I went downstairs with my clothes.

"I've got my clothes here."

He shouted outside the bathroom, then put his clothes aside and went to the kitchen to take a look.

The medicine is not good yet.

So I went to the living room, sat down at the counter, and flipped through the novel with it, but my attention was not on the novel at all, but on thinking.

During this time, I learned a lot of theories about ninjutsu and chakra through the "clone", but the actual harvest was not very good, and the best thing was the pair of writing wheels.

Learning is for reference.

Qingming tried to find out his next cultivation direction from the ninja's body, so that his strength could break through to a higher level, but this required more detailed observation.

And the object of observation has to be a ninja above the upper ninja level, but he rarely sees a ninja like that, and the only one who can speak a little bit is Kakashi Hachiki.

But it's just an understanding.

No matter what, Kakashi Hachiki won't let him slice and study, and he can't make that kind of request, otherwise he will immediately become an enemy, and the gains outweigh the losses.

So you need a way to observe Shangnin without being suspicious, which is easy to find for Qingming, and now it has begun to be laid out.

"Next, just be patient and wait."

He thought so.

While thinking about it, the little girl in the bathroom also finished taking a shower.

I opened a crack in the door slightly, but I didn't see anyone, so I opened the door and looked for it, and soon found one side of the clothes, and quickly put it on.

Maid outfit.

"It's a strange outfit."

The little girl looked at the clothes on her body, although she knew the maid costume, but she never thought that she would wear it one day, and why would it be a maid costume?

That big brother's hobby?

If so, then what kind of hobby can make a teenager collect such a maid outfit at home? And why is it the size of a small child?

"He looks like a nice guy, but it feels a little weird."

The little girl touched her head.

I found that my hair hadn't dried yet, so I found a dry towel, and walked out while wiping my hair, and I saw Qingming sitting at the counter at a glance.

"That...... Ernie sauce? ”

Try to shout.

Qingming immediately turned his head to look at her, and a bright smile immediately changed to his face.

"Washed?"

"Yes."

"Wait a minute."

Qingming said.

Then he got up, left the counter and went to the kitchen, and soon came out with another bowl and put the bowl on a table, which was where the guests were to sit.

"Come, come and sit down."

Qingming called out and sat down there.

The little girl sat down in front of him, staring at him across the table, and her curiosity about the big brother was not hidden on her face at all.

"Wait a minute, drink this medicine, and you won't have to worry about catching a cold."

"Oh."

She answered.

When I looked at the bowl, it was a brown potion, and there was a fragrance, I don't know what kind of medicine it was, it was steaming, and it looked very hot.

Qingming didn't say much, put his hands on the table and propped his head, looking at the outside world through the window.

It's still raining.

There was no one to be seen outside, the vision was blurry, and the rain was beating on the glass windows, which seemed lively, but it also made people feel very quiet, as if there were only the two of them left in the world.

Qingming looked at the rain and the little girl looked at him.

Quiet and harmonious.