The air seems to be getting sticky.

The silence is somewhat scary.

The girl realizes that she seems to have said the wrong thing.

"Well, I seem to have something to do, so I'll go first."

The ball-headed girl who was carrying a plastic bag next to her seemed to feel that the atmosphere was wrong, and she looked at the expressionless Yuan Laiguang in front of her, and then at Sakutsu Koto, who was standing in place trembling and trembling, and said.

"Hmm... Well..."

Saki Chu Xiaoto didn't dare to look up and snorted.

"Xiao Teng, if you have something, remember to send me a message, you can send me the title of the paper back, and I will help you print it and hand it in." The girl with the head of the ball said coldly.

Among these two people, she was the only one who knew Sakutsu Koto, and before leaving, she nodded to Yuan Laiguang as a greeting, and then she felt that the atmosphere was not right and ran away as if she was running away.

When she didn't go far, she could still vaguely hear what her companion said to her.

"Wasn't that boy just now the source of the management department?"

"Minamoto Raiguang? You mean the one who chased Yoshikawa's green tea for a long time? ”

"Mm-hmm, that's him, I've seen him set candles in the playground."

"It's really big news, how can he be with Xiao Teng, is it empathy?"

"I guess I gave up, or I was completely rejected, it's really pitiful."

The two girls didn't talk loudly while walking, but they were still relatively clear in the open area at ten o'clock in the evening, at least Yi Yuan Laiguang's hearing was completely fine.

It's really unlucky.

Black history can also be heard in other people's mouths.

Yuan Laiguang was speechless in his heart for a moment, and he didn't talk about the original body, this thing will disappear with time, and if he cares too much, he will live a very tired life, and the gains outweigh the losses in any sense.

And Sakuhatsu Koto, who was standing beside him, was drooping his head as always, and it seemed that the requirements were still invincible to the habit formed, and his fingers were deeply pinched between the pleats of the short skirt, covering most of his face with slender bangs, because he was afraid that his petite shoulders could not help trembling.

Like a child who has made a mistake waiting for trial, this inner fear is expressed in the body, resisting the pressure that originates from him.

"Why, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Yuan Laiguang asked with a smile.

Obviously, there was no mocking tone, and there was no deliberate oppression, but when it fell on Sakutsu Koto's ears, it was as crisp as the hammer of judgment fell.

This made her almost unable to stand firmly, and her fingers subconsciously pinched her thighs through her skirt, and the pain she transmitted made her continue to remain silent.

"Let me think about it, you live in the North District and haven't been back for a long time."

Yuan Laiguang put his hands in his pockets, nodded to himself and analyzed: "Then you said last time that you would return to the apartment, so you have been lying to me, and it is very likely to be an ulterior secret." ”

Listening to these calm and reasonable words, Sakutsu Koto felt a little chill all over his body, and forced himself to make a dry voice: "No... No... It's not..."

"Not? The liar will subconsciously deny it after being exposed, I don't know what you are hiding from me, but sincerity is the first condition for making a deal with someone, and you didn't tell me that you have a place to live outside the school, although this is not a matter of agreement between us, but subjectively I still mind. ”

There was no ridicule in Yuan Laiguang's voice, but he analyzed the facts objectively and calmly, even if it was his own emotions, he said it calmly.

But it was clear that Sakihatsu had no intention of answering him.

Or rather, the latter's body is now starting to swing.

He seemed so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

Saki Hatsu Koto had already pulled his head down skillfully, and even his eyes were tightly closed and he didn't dare to open them, biting his lip as if he was already waiting for his final judgment.

But she waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for the expected slap, or the loud and incessant abuse, and she didn't even hear what she had just analyzed.

Just as her eyes trembled and her eyelashes opened slits.

Then I heard a familiar voice coming from above my head.

"Saki Hatsu-san, I just have time tonight, why don't you go to your house and sleep?"

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Fushimi Ward is located southeast of Kyoto.

During the Heian period, it was mainly a bessho for the nobility of Kyoto, and later it developed as a castle town, but the prosperity of the area was fluttering in several wars.

Currently, the ward is mainly a residential area, and it is the most populous ward in Kyoto City, but due to its proximity to Osaka, it continues to develop as a port through the Yodo River's water transportation.

But in reality, the development of Fushimi Ward is not very good.

And most of them are old houses, which are retro at best, and are in disrepair at worst, but the rent is of course cheaper than other wards, and it is one of the most economically backward wards in Kyoto.

A pure black Mercedes slowly stopped in front of the alley.

It's not that I don't want to drive in, it's that the car can't get in.

Yuan Laiguang closed the car door and looked up, and a cramped alley that could only accommodate three people appeared in front of him.

It is very deep, but there are old street lights about five meters apart.

Surrounded by colorful old-fashioned neon signs, much like the style before the nineties of the last century, the neon light reflected each other and the eyes were a little painful.

was led by Sakutsu Koto in front of him and walked towards the cramped alley.

Minamoto Raiguang observed his surroundings in silence.

In the deep, dimly lit alley, the old lamps hanging on the walls emit a faint glow, and there are two downed garbage cans in front of them.

The two wild cats rummaged through the garbage, as if sensing the breath of the living, but they only turned their heads to look at them and continued to rummage.

There was a foul smell in the air.

Stepping over the garbage and dirty water scattered on the ground, Minamoto frowned and followed Sakihatsu Koto deeper into the building, finally stopping at the bottom of a three-story house with cracked walls.

To the left of the main door of the house is an old iron staircase, and Sakuhatsu Koto leans up against the rusty railing, and his footsteps crunch when he lands on it.

When he walked up, he took advantage of the dim light to take a closer look.

The nails that had driven the iron staircase to the walls were all rusty.

It makes sense if it falls off suddenly.

Finally, I went to the top of the building and found that there was a small tin house, which seemed to cover an area of only ten square meters, which looked more dilapidated than this building, and Teng Man was lying on the wall unscrupulously, feeling that a typhoon could blow away even people and houses.

And Sakuhatsu Koto took out the key and opened the door.

Whoa—

The rusty iron door of the hinge made a screeching sound.

It hurts to listen to your eardrums.

Yuan Laiguang raised his steps and followed, walked to Sakichu Koto, who was standing in front of the door, looked inside along her shoulder, and when he saw it clearly, the whole person fell silent.

After a long time, he asked, "Is this your home?" ”

Sakuhatsu Koto drooped his head and nodded silently.

She didn't seem nervous at the moment.

All that's left is numbness.