Chapter Ninety-One: A Dream That Doesn't Work Before
By the time the two of them returned to the vicinity of the research institute, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.
Jinguji Mio still has a few leaves on her hair and a green leaf ring around her neck, and if you look closely, you will see that the leaf ring is actually woven from a large number of small green turtles.
Jinguji Mio was obviously in a good mood, she jumped up and walked to Kyogoku Kukai's side: "It's time to go back, I asked Naoko to prepare dinner, I didn't eat anything at noon, are you hungry?" ”
Kyogoku Kukai nodded, he was nervous in the institute for a while, and after he came out, he accompanied Jinguji Mio around the side of the mountain, which would have been close to his back for a long time.
Outside the research institute, vehicles were constantly coming and going, and it seemed that various instruments were being evacuated.
Glancing at the sealed truck that had been started, he asked, "Will this place be abandoned in the future?" ”
Jingu Temple Mio nodded: "My task now is to find a way to take over some of his assets, and after that, I can't hide it, those assets will definitely be recovered by the family, how much can I grab now, I don't have the heart to take care of it in this institute." ”
"Rob? After all, it's not the Jinguji family. Kyogoku Kukai smiled and shook his head.
"Who knows, if I don't compete with the two fools in the family in the end, I have to keep some money for myself!" Jinguji Mio took it for granted.
"Okay, take care of yourself." Kyogoku Kukai instructed.
The girl suddenly raised her eyebrows, she secretly came up, and whispered excitedly, "Why don't you help me?" When the time comes, we will join forces to usurp the family property of the Jinguji family! ”
Kyogoku Kukai looked at the girl speechlessly, uniting with outsiders to usurp your own property, you are really a filial son.
Seeing his lack of interest, Jinguji Mio smacked his lips: "Tsk, why don't you have any motivation at all, I'm working hard for my dream!" ”
"Dreams? Dream of becoming a national lockpicking master? ”
"Hmph, it's just a small dream, the biggest dream I won't tell you now, when the time comes, I'm going to give you a surprise - joy!"
Kyogoku Kukai waved his hand and walked towards a sedan, where Naoko was already waiting.
"Just don't scare me then."
"Just wait and see!"
Sitting in the car, Kyogoku Kukai stretched, he looked out the window with some confusion, what was he thinking just now?
I always feel like I've forgotten something.
……
By the time Kyogoku Kukai returned to his apartment, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. He looked helplessly at the closed door next door, this guy from Jinguji Mio obviously has a villa to live in, but he still has to rent this small broken apartment, he is really idle.
However, it seems that I have to consider a new apartment.
As soon as I sat down, my phone vibrate.
Shino Izumi: Kyogoku-kun, how is today's bento?
Kyogoku Kukai's face froze, and he finally remembered what he had forgotten.
Hurried to the research institute, and then accompanied Mio Jinguji for a walk, and the lunch box given to him by the senior sister was still lying in his desk......
Finished......
I just hugged my senior sister in the morning, but I forgot even the lunch she made, isn't it too much?
After struggling for a moment, he decided to tell the truth.
After all, wouldn't it be embarrassing if Shino Izumi came to collect the lunch box the next day......
Kyogoku Kukai: Shino, I'm sorry, I didn't have time to eat your bento.
Shino Izumi: Did I make the bento look too bad......
Kyogoku Kukai: Absolutely not, it's just an accident.
After thinking about it, Kyogoku Kukai felt that he couldn't tell it by information alone, so in order to avoid misunderstanding, he still dialed the phone.
As soon as the bell rang, it was immediately connected.
"Kyogoku-kun." Maybe it's because of the phone, Shino's voice is not as fluctuating as before, but has a soft and lovely taste.
"Senior sister...... "Kyogoku Kukai hid the key information of the matter, and explained it seriously, he was really in a hurry.
"Well, I see, Kyogoku-kun." It was short and clear, but there was a sense of happiness in the girl's crisp voice.
"It's good that you understand."
"I'll make you another one tomorrow?"
"Is that okay?"
"Of course, Kyogoku-kun." The girl said with some excitement.
"Then I'll trouble you, senior sister."
After chatting for a while, the two hung up the phone. Kyogoku Kukai glanced at his phone and scratched his head in confusion.
"We've been talking for almost an hour? I don't think I said anything......"
After doing the daily exercise that never falls, Kyogoku Kukai went to take a shower again, and in the lazy meow of Brother Dao, he put the dream ball on his forehead.
He was so curious about the future.
The cold touch is fleeting, and sleepiness hits.
"This time it's different...... Kyogoku Kukai glanced at his illusory hands, he didn't wake up as himself this time, but floated on the ground like a soul.
"Did you move from personal experience to being a bystander?" He looked around.
Blooming flowers, narrow mountain roads, all the scenery is so familiar.
Isn't this the place where your backyard leads to the bottom of the mountain?
Just as he was thinking, two small figures walked over from the other side of the mountain road.
The little boy walking in front had a calm and comfortable age approach, with grass roots in his mouth, and looked back at the little girl behind him from time to time, as if he was afraid that she would be lost.
Well? This time it's not the future, it's the past?
Isn't the little boy in front of you the same as when he was a child? It looks like he was more than three years old. Kyogoku Kukai looked at himself with interest.
Well, it's no wonder that I owe it, no wonder I don't like children all the time.
The little girl in the back was naturally Mio Jinguji, and she was bouncing up and down behind Kokukai, holding a small turtle made of folded leaves in her hand.
"Kukai ~ Kukai ~" Mio Kojinguji shouted in a milky voice.
"What's wrong, Mio?" Kokukai turned his head away, and there was a kind of fatherly pampering in his eyes.
"In the future, we will build a house at the bottom of the mountain, and the two of us will live there, okay?" There was a glint of excitement in the little girl's eyes.
"Why?"
"So you can fold the little turtle for me every day!"
"And how do you eat?"
The little girl tugged at the corners of her skirt in distress, and then said loudly, "Then take Aunt Yunko and Uncle Daisuke over too!" ”
"And what about your dad?"
"Hmm...... Then let him come too, but he has to work, and he can only drink after working every day! ”
"Hahaha, is this your ideal?"
"Yes, yes!"
"Then you're going to have to come on."
"I'll do my best!" Mio Kojingu nodded with a serious expression.
"What is your ideal, Kukai?"
"Me?" Kokukai changed the grassroots in his mouth to a different position, "My ideal is to find a small island in the future, where I can live with friends and family, well, there is everything on the island, let me be a waste and enjoy it, it would be great." ”