On the day of the typhoon, the whole of Hokkaido was in turmoil, and there was an atmosphere of slaughter.

Hundreds of fishing boats have long since returned to the port along the coastal docks, and fishermen have painstakingly fixed them in place and covered them with felt cloth to protect the roof. The same is true in the fields, where there are no shelters in the rice paddies, but everyone has hidden what they can move in the basement.

Ordinary residents complain that even if companies comply with the regulations and will suspend work and business in the near future to implement paid holidays, who can guarantee that their air conditioning cases will not be blown away. Especially when everyone learned that the third typhoon was slowly forming on the equator, the panic caused by society was so great that it really involved everyone.

Moko Miyamoto may be an exception, she has never really experienced a typhoon, and now it is the first time she has come to Hokkaido, living in her sister's friend's house, and her status as a visitor naturally makes her feel very different. It's just that naturally, when the family Futaba returns from the company, she also has to act as a helper to help the landlord strengthen the building and prepare for the typhoon.

For a period of time, Moko has been living in Sister Futaba's house. There is a way to come from afar.,Since it's the twin sisters that Aoyama Mito finally found.,Of course, the family that grew up in an orphanage, Futaba, has the obligation to enter the friendship of the landlord.。 Correspondingly, since the typhoon is coming, Mozi is also obliged to help.

For example, the purchase of food. When the outside world is in a storm, I believe that no one wants to go out to shop, just as all businesses will not be open at this time, the importance of stocking up in advance is self-evident. Since Moko is not an office worker, of course he took over this work, and in a few days, he visited all the supermarkets in the entire Chitose City.

As for the reinforcement of doors and windows, it is undoubtedly more difficult for girls, but it is not a problem if there is help from neighbors. The family lived halfway up the mountain, so they were lucky enough to avoid the risk of flooding, but the strong winds only made it more turbulent, and the residents in the area had to reinforce the sash with sashes. Mozi has tried it himself, and wielding a hammer with his slender arms is not an easy job.

All in all, after a whole week of intense preparations, it was finally time for the typhoon to arrive, and it was time for Hokkaido to take a holiday.

"Mozi, help me cut the beef, I'll prepare the seasoning first!"

"Okay, Sister Futaba, please wait a moment~"

This is the kennel of Futaba, a single woman's family, a small two-storey detached house, which is the address she chose to live after separating from her adoptive parents as an adult. At this time, look outside the window, dark clouds cover the sky, thunder rolls, the day is like the polar night, and there is a turbulent wind blowing towards it. Obviously, according to the forecast of the Meteorological Observatory, the typhoon made landfall on the eastern coast in the early hours of this night, but the city of Chitose, deep inland, is already like this grandma!

"Ah~ The water is going to boil, hurry up and reduce the fire, we are not ready here."

"I'll just say, 800 watts is more than enough, Sister Futaba has to be adjusted to the level of 1500, isn't this an increase in the burden on the power bureau~"

However, even though the end of the world is coming outside the window, the room is steaming hot and warm, making the beef hot pot on the table the focus of attention. The TV is still on, and the program is not a typhoon news that scares people to death, but the first film in a series that has been prepared for a long time. No matter how the typhoon roars outside, at least the two girls in this room don't take it seriously!

"Then, it's time to eat!"

The family Futaba is much more excited than Mozi, just as this proposal was also conceived by her, when the typhoon falls on the night and the rainstorm pours, it is rare to be able to put on many days of paid vacation in a row, how can there be no reason not to eat beef hot pot at home, and enjoy the movie by the way? Mozi was infected by his optimistic mood and couldn't help but devote himself to it, as if this typhoon was not a terrible natural disaster at all, but a great holiday worth celebrating.

After a short time, after three rounds of sake, two bottles of sake have been swallowed by the two women. It was just after seven o'clock, but the sky was dark as early as the afternoon, making it impossible to distinguish between day and night. Of course, the movie is still ongoing, and the hot pot dinner is far from over, but the two people in the room are undoubtedly lazy, and the frequency of doing things has dropped sharply.

"Actually, it's not like we've never had typhoons before, even though it's from the north."

Futaba was a little drunk, full of delicious food in the hot pot: "I remember the last time it was seven years ago, when I was in high school, and your sister Meidong was already messing around on the street, so she was much better than me." You don't know, I was actually bullied by my classmates a lot, and then she was only thirteen years old, but she was always the one who could help me get angry. ”

"Well, in fact, if you think about it, it's probably providence. Who would have imagined that she would burn the adoptive family to the ground with a fire, and it was actually a relative of the gang boss. It is no longer possible to choose a family, it should also be for safety reasons, after all, it is tantamount to making yourself a fixed target. ”

Unconsciously, the topic shifted in a heavy direction, just as the wind outside was waving endlessly, and it was inevitable that people would be affected. Futaba nodded slowly, a whole bottle of sake brought a lot of stamina, and she had to fight against the drowsiness of a full stomach, which was by no means ordinary hardship.

"It's not that my sister is too talkative, Mozi-chan, what the hell is your family doing."

"What the hell do you mean ......"

"So, I'm a native of Hokkaido, so I'm looking for a job right here, right? Because of the locals, I know very well that there are no companies and investments from your Miyamoto family within a radius of 300 kilometers, right? Obviously, the lathes of the factory at the foot of the mountain must still be the assets of Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, and your consortium seems to be blank here. ”

When the big sister said this, Mozi already knew what she meant. A bottle of sake went down her stomach, and the alcohol stamina gradually came up, her pretty face was tender red, and she said something when she thought of something.

"So you mean to say that because this is not our family's territory, it is in the middle of the winter...... After my sister was born, the talents in my family came all the way to send her here? Whether it's abandoned twins or clones born in a lab...... Huh? ”

"Hiccup......

The short-haired white-collar woman burped, just as she took a sip of beef and then took a big sip of cold beer. In the next second, the person who took the initiative to ask the question lay on the tatami mat and refused to get up.

On the contrary, Moko, the amount of alcohol seems to be better than Futaba's, and his sanity is still well preserved. After staring at such a sentence in a daze, he was still in the mood to get up from the ground and walk to the window.

A flash of lightning came from the sky, this is a residential area on the mountainside, and Mozi looked deeper into the mountain forest, as if trying to find something in it.

"Sure enough...... Let's start from ABT's point of view and email Mei Dongsan? ”