Lunch was just an ordinary barbecued pork ramen, but Mito Aoyama tried her best to restrain herself, but she still devoured it, which still made a deep impression on Miyamoto Moko. Therefore, for a long time after the other party left, Mozi's mind was completely occupied by the other party, so that when he really took action, the sky was almost dark.

She first went to Mitoshi Aoyama's residence, Yonedaso.

The double-storey old wooden building creaks when walking, the iron doors are rusty for a long time, and the rain shelter in the corridor is also a little old, and some house numbers are even peeling.

Although room 205 is located in the center of the apartment, the quality of the whole building is limited, and it is still difficult to avoid cold in winter and hot in summer.

Mozi unscrewed the door lock, and gently pushed, the sound of the door shaft twisting was harsh, and the black hole room was finally favored by the sun, but it was a pity that the sun was setting, and the light was not very strong.

At the same time, a strong smell of instant noodles also came to the face, mixed with a variety of other unpleasant smells, and the air was very turbid.

Mozi frowned, entered the house without closing the door, took off his newly changed boots and socks, and stepped on the rough tatami mat.

The total area of 10 tatami is a large house with 6 tatami tatami and the cottage is separated by a sliding door, with a kitchen and bathroom and a small balcony.

The square table was not put away, and there was a take-out lunch box diagonally in the trash can, but it was completely clean. The blackout curtains block the moonlight, and the area of the door must be limited.

The sizzling incandescent light bulbs illuminate the yellowed and old white ceiling and the tatami floor, which should also be replaced.

There is no trace of television or radio, and even the calendar is still stuck in the last month and has not been updated in time. The futon was neatly stacked in one corner, next to a stack of books and a large amount of clothing.

Mozi opened the paper door on the side and pulled the rope to turn on the light.

In the small room of the four hats, the cascading instant noodle buckets take up the largest part of the space, followed by a plastic storage box and a large empty handbag that can only be used when moving.

There was nothing more, Mozi blinked quickly, turned to look back at the main house, and found a small mirror on the ground, and a small enamel jar next to it.

Mozi silently walked over to the mirror and squatted down, picked up the small jar and lifted its lid.

Four black-headed ropes, a pair of black plastic hairpins, and nothing else in the jewelry box.

No lipstick, no lipstick, no nail polish, no eye cream and foundation. Behind the mirror, there was a tube of hand cream, but when Mozi picked it up, it seemed that there was still half a tube left after half a year.

There was also the refrigerator, which was empty except for a bucket of the cheapest liter of apple juice in the supermarket, not even an egg or half a tomato.

Mozi was speechless for a while, then sighed deeply, got up, pushed the door and walked into the balcony of two sizes. It was past four o'clock in the afternoon, the hottest hour of the day, and it was time for many housewives to prepare the ingredients for dinner.

"At this time, Mito-san should not be far from Shizuoka, but I don't know how many people are in the family. But as long as you go back after dinner, there will definitely be fewer people to meet. And my grandfather slept very early, so he shouldn't be able to touch it, but tomorrow morning will be the first level, depending on whether her emotional intelligence is strong. ”

The tough and rugged coffee-colored trench coat on the body can't hide the temperament that is as warm as water, and the denim trousers are more worn, but they have nothing to do with the tender and soft fingertips. Moko looked at the cloudy sky, as if she had seen herself in the clouds, and she smiled gently, her eyes showing endless joy.

"Nothing will happen on Sunday, at least until the straight brother comes home, but that will be a month later. Basically, as long as she gets through tomorrow safely, the rest of the week won't be a problem. Then, as long as she can spend a week safely, I believe she should be reluctant, then the next month is ......"

Mozi muttered, but suddenly frowned again: "However, schoolwork is an unavoidable problem, especially the etiquette class, which must be the most exposed." If it's really a last resort, I can replace it temporarily, but I'm afraid that I will be exposed when I change people. However, since she is such a person, she should be able to find a solution on her own, right? ”

It was only now that Mozi suddenly realized that he still hadn't thought it through enough. But fortunately, this matter is not a matter that cannot be made public, if it can really be made to Mido in some way......

"Forget it, it's useless to think so much now!"

Mozi instantly threw his troubles out of his mind and showed a perfect smile towards the sky. The next second, she instinctively took out her mobile phone, but when she got it, she realized that her own one was no longer around.

"Hmm...... By the way, not thinking about her, my own work is also a problem. The monthly repayment of 300,000 yen, unless I don't want to be this status anymore, there is no reason to pay it back in one go, so ......"

Suddenly, Mozi felt a little itchy and grabbed something from the cufflinks of his shirt.

Suddenly, her eyes grew so big.

……

"Why are you so inked?"

Mei Dong breathed a sigh of relief, sipped her coffee and said, "I said rich girl, the supermarket is eight hundred miles away from the right turn when you go out, right?" I've already rushed to Shizuoka here, and I've drunk it at a coffee shop, and you just got the insecticide? ”

"Coffee shop, which one?"

However, Moko became interested in non-important topics.

This is Shizuoka City, and it is an elegant café with a wooden house made of imitation wood. The soft music is elegant, the coffee is fragrant, the desserts are delicious, and the sunset outside the window makes the atmosphere extraordinary.

After Midon took the trouble to describe, she smiled pleasantly: "It turned out to be 'Bamina', I often go here, how about it, is the store manager Sang very good to you?" ”

"Well, that's right, it looks like you're a little celebrity here, at least this coffee shop."

Midong snorted and sipped her coffee, looking around.

Just after dinner, there were still a lot of customers in the store, so the manager must have been busy, wiping his glass in front of the cash register. But seeing Midong glancing at him, the forty-year-old uncle immediately put down the work at hand, nodded with a smile, and said hello specifically and professionally.

I only heard Mozi laugh and said: "That's it, Mei Dongsan, when you go home tonight, in my room, there is a locked drawer on the second floor of the cabinet on the left side of the dresser, and there is something worth looking at inside." The drawer key is in the leather bag I gave you, just look for it then, remember it? ”

Mei Dong smiled bitterly when she heard this, she originally wanted to ask the rich girl, how did she play herself in the past half a day, why was she suddenly asked to do something?