Morning.

In a park.

Qingming hugged Ayumi and sat on the bench, watching several little girls playing basketball.

Escaped in order to avoid Enomoto Azusa.。

Regarding this issue, Qingming admitted that it was all his fault, and he should take the little girl home and go to that or something, so that Enomoto Azusa would not see it......

So what's wrong with this?

Well, whether it's unrepentant or not recognizing his mistakes at all, Qingming doesn't feel anything anyway.

He's always been like that.

When Enomoto Azusa was chasing him, he ran out with Ayumi in his arms.

After wandering outside for a while, I found that there was nowhere to go, so I came to this small park, sat on a bench, and watched a few little girls play basketball.

Although a few little girls are just running around with the ball.

Ayumi sat in his arms.

With his back to Qingming, he held a popsicle in his hand, stretched out his little tongue and licked it again and again.

Although the temperature is very low.

But eating popsicles on a cold day can be regarded as a different flavor.

But Qingming wants her to eat a hot one.

I just thought about it seriously and finally gave up.

"Alas......"

Sigh.

Leaning back in his chair, he raised his head and looked at the somewhat gloomy sky.

I can't see the sun today.

Therefore, Qingming could not perceive that the sun's rays were so dazzling.

"Sometimes I think about it, I really can't achieve anything!"

He thought so.

Maybe suddenly I want to talk to someone about life and talk about ideals or something, after all, there is no ideal life, what is the difference between it and salted fish?

But......

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with making salted fish.

In the end, you can't even make a salted fish, what's the use of being ideal?

You also have to be able to make salted fish.

Otherwise, if the salted fish is not made, you will have to be a starving ghost first.

"Now, little girl."

"Huh?"

"What do you want to do when you grow up?"

"When you grow up?"

Ayumi bit the popsicle in her mouth and turned her head to look at Kiyoshi behind her.

I looked back and thought for a moment.

He then took the popsicle out of his mouth, licked his lips, and then answered.

"I don't know."

"Don't know? Yes, too. ”

Qingming nodded.

After all, it's just a seven-year-old girl, carefree age, the future or something, it's still too far away from her, and it's normal not to think about it.

But what about himself?

"However, if I could, I would also like to open a coffee shop like Ernie Sauce."

"Oh? Why? ”

"Because it's fun."

"Fun?"

"It's fun."

The little girl nodded.

Immediately, he looked at Qingming with some doubts.

"Isn't it fun?"

"Hmm...... It's kind of fun. ”

Qingming also nodded.

Although I have always felt bored, now that I think about it, there are also a lot of fun things in the coffee shop, such as flirting with Azusa Enomoto, flirting with Azusa Enomoto, and flirting with Azusa Enomoto.

"Okay, let's do something more fun."

Qingming didn't think too much about these things, hugged the little girl, stood up directly, and walked towards the side of the road.

The little girl said she didn't understand.

"What's more fun?"

"Well, I'll take you to the amusement park, you'll like it, right?"

"I like it."

"So, children will love it, and I'll go check out these legendary amusement parks today."

"Legendary?"

"For me, it's legend, because I've never been there."

“……”

……

Manor.

Gray plain mourning room.

Today she didn't go out again, locking herself in her room.

Akane knocked on the door outside and asked a lot of questions through the door, but she couldn't get answers, and finally had no choice but to give up.

Nami Shimogasa and Minaho Shimogasa know.

But they didn't say it.

Maybe they don't know what to say about it.

Just a question suddenly came to mind.

"Minaho."

"Huh?"

"You said master, why did he do that kind of thing to Miss Mourning?"

“……”

Minaho Shimogasa didn't know how to answer this.

If you want to say it, Qingming is seventeen or eighteen years old, adolescence, and has all kinds of thoughts about girls, which is a very normal thing.

But the problem is that Gray Yuan Wai is only "seven years old".

This is not a beautiful girl, not even a little Lori, but a girl, a young girl.

Crime.

Qingming, this is a crime.

Not only legally, but also morally, which is an unforgivable thing that should have been reported directly to the police.

But they didn't.

Not only did he not, but he helped to hide it from Xiang Qian, and he didn't report it, or he was an accomplice.

Let's not talk about that.

Minaha suddenly thought of another question.

"Hoonami."

"Huh?"

"You said that the master he, will one day do that kind of thing to us?"

“……”

Nami Shimogasa did not answer.

Although she prefers to believe that Qingming won't do that kind of thing, it's really uncertain, after all, she usually makes some verbal teasing or something to them.

And to be able to do that kind of thing to a "seven-year-old" girl, let alone them.

"It should ...... No, it won't. ”

"What if?"

“……”

"What should we do if we will, Hoonami?"

Revolt? Or not resist?

That's a problem.

Although from a common sense point of view, of course, they chose to resist.

But......

"I don't know, Minaho."

"It's amazing, Hoonami."

"Hmm."

“……”

……

There are many things that happen in a person's life.

There are good things and bad things.

There are always some things that are difficult to accept, and people with poor psychological tolerance are estimated to be driven crazy; More people may be devastated and lose their dreams.

Gray Plains mourning is more or less like this.

She didn't understand either.

I don't understand why every time the relationship gets a little better, Qingming has to do something that will hurt her, it was like this before, and it is like this now.

What is going on in Qingming's mind?

What's going on in her head?

I don't know.

What Qingming was thinking, she didn't know; She didn't even know what she was thinking; Nothing is known.

There is only one thing that is certain: it cannot continue like this.

Or, get out of here.

But having said that, it is actually difficult to work, maybe at the beginning of the time, there is no problem at all, the problem is that she and her sister choose to stay.

The manor is a pit.

Now that I've jumped in, it's probably impossible to climb out again.

They will be buried in this pit, never to come out.

"What an unfortunate thing!"

She sighed softly.

Curled up and hiding under the covers, the air gradually became a little cloudy, making her body feel a little uncomfortable.

But she didn't care about it ideologically.

What else can you care about?

They have all been "defiled", and they can't get married, so what else can they care about?

Sister?

Well, of course she cares a lot about her sister.

What about other than that?

"Alas......"

Sigh again.

Since you can't leave, you can only choose to stay.

It's not enough to stay.

"Now that it's like this, it's either to keep things going on like this, or ...... Either you have to find a way to turn a bad thing into a good thing. ”