When the four of them returned to the hotel together, it was already past twelve o'clock, and only a young man was left at the front desk dozing off.

Hoshino insisted on taking Cryko to sleep with him, but Keisuke Aoi didn't stop him, but instead told Cryko to be well-behaved.

He and Shiraishi watched Hoshino go upstairs first, and Shiraishi sensed the abnormality in Keisuke Aoike's attitude, so he stayed on the first floor with him, wanting to ask for an answer.

Keisuke Aoi just told her, "Cry, it's a fragile foam." ”

He had a premonition that Fujiko Hoshino was heading for despair of collapse.

It's not that she has forgotten the purpose of coming to Yuzawa, but she lingers and doesn't want to wake up.

Such a change was beyond Aoi Keisuke's expectations, but inexplicably, he was also looking forward to how this "hanging stone" would land.

He patted Chizuru Shiraishi on the head, telling her not to worry and go back to bed early.

"Don't slap me in the head!"

Shiraishi jumped up to hit him, but was pressed back by Keisuke Aoishi.

"Or are you going to rest in my room at night?"

"Don't!"

The female doctor waved her fist angrily, ran to the corner of the stairs, and turned back to warn him: "Don't ruin my hard-won trip. ”

"Do you really want to sleep in my room?"

"Not really!"

Shiraishi "pedaled" and ran away, and the movement was so loud that even the little brother at the front desk was woken up.

"Ah, I'm sorry, do you want accommodation?" He asked.

"No, I've already checked in."

Keisuke Aoi replied and went upstairs as well.

I don't know how long it will rain at night.

What he didn't know was that Hoshino even did not hesitate to use the power of the Hoshino family for the sake of this rain.

In the second half of the night, when the rain was about to stop, several rain bombs quietly hit the sky, taking away the moisture brought by the typhoon and continuing to rain in Yuzawa.

For this reason, Yuzawa City has even activated an emergency plan to prevent flash floods and other hazards.

The Fuji Music Festival event planning team has also begun to prepare for the postponement of the performance.

Invisibly, it seems that a string is getting tighter and tighter.

But all this is no longer about Hoshino, she lies on the warm big bed, hugging the weeping child, as if she has the most precious treasure in the world.

She had another dream.

In the dream, she was lying on a clear lake, the sky above her head was blue, and a few white clouds were drifting slowly.

The cool water washed over her body and soul, washing away the burden and pain from her body.

She could smell the grass and the green leaves, and in the distance, there were songs and children's laughter.

In this dream, she didn't think about anything, and for the first time understood what happiness was.

……

Weeko lay quietly on her side on the bed, holding a closed white umbrella in her arms, neither sleeping nor breaking away from Hoshino's embrace.

She just looked at the night in her room and reminisced about the supper she ate at night.

Hoshino breathed softly and gently on her neck, making her feel a little itchy.

This itch is not uncomfortable.

Compared to the spicy fried udon, it is more comfortable.

……

It rained all night, and it was finally dawn.

Today's Yuzawa is rarely gloomy, and the heavy dark clouds indicate that today's rain is far from over, and that the drizzle may turn into a torrential rain at any point.

Tsukishima woke up early in the morning, and when he saw the sky, he let out a helpless roar - it seems that he can only go to the indoor exhibition hall today.

But in the countryside of Yuzawa, apart from the mountains and rivers, what place can compare to Tokyo?

Shiraishi was a little dazed, not sure if the rain had stopped last night.

Because it was quite late when she came back yesterday, she didn't wake up Tsukishima in particular, so the female teacher in Tokyo didn't know that they had picked up a little girl and came back.

I'll see you in the cafeteria later...... Shiraishi felt a headache again, and finally secretly sent a message to Keisuke Aoishi, asking him to support Hoshino to carry the identity of the crying son.

Otherwise, that guy from Tsukishima might not have dragged the sobbing to the police station.

Keisuke Aoi didn't go out because it was raining, so he replied with an "OK" gesture and called Hoshino directly with his backhand, without the slightest worry about disturbing other people's dreams.

The moment the phone was connected, Hoshino asked angrily on the other end of the phone, "What's the matter?" ”

Keisuke Aoi smiled and said, "I'm going to bring the weeping son down for dinner." ”

Hoshino paused, as if he was inhaling, and he felt a sense of grievance that he couldn't get out of his temper.

"Oh, by the way, you remember to make up an identity for Cryko in front of Tsukishima-sensei."

“…… Got it. ”

……

"What's wrong?" Cryko looked back at her.

"Nothing." Hoshino smiled at her, "Come on, I'll continue to braid your hair." ”

"Oh~"

"When someone asks you, you'll say it's my sister."

"Sister?"

"Hmm."

Cryko nodded obediently.

Hoshino wiped her little face and tidied up her hunting clothes.

In the mirror, a slightly playful pigtail hung down from the side of Cryko's silky silver-white hair, adding a little vitality to her purity.

"Let's go, I'll take you to breakfast."

"Breakfast?"

"It's delicious, it's the same udon I ate last night."

"Weeping to eat!"

When Hoshino took Cryko to the restaurant on the first floor, Keisuke Aoishi, Shiraishi, and Tsukishima had already found a place to sit and wait for them.

"Keisuke Ao! Weeko wants breakfast! Cryko came over with an umbrella.

"What is this?" Tsukishima was a little surprised.

"This is my sister, who just happened to come to play with me in Yuzawa, just call her cry."

Tsukishima looked at the cute little face of the weeping son, and inexplicably believed it in his heart - this pampered appearance can only be raised by a chaebol family, right?

Shiraishi smiled and beckoned the two of them to come over and sit down.

"It's a pity that it's raining today, otherwise I can take your sister out to play." Tsukishima said with a smile.

Hearing this, several people at the table looked strange, especially Keisuke Ao, who almost laughed out loud.

He said, "Let's have breakfast." ”

This trip to Yuzawa has been added from two people to five people, and even breakfast has become lively.

Tsukishima also seems to like Cryoko, and thinks that the two sisters, Fujiko and Cryko, are like two extremes, although Cryko is quiet, but she is very well-behaved, and her big eyes seem to be able to speak.

"But why does Cryo-chan keep holding an umbrella?"

"It's her beloved toy, a gift from her father." Hoshino replied.

A white umbrella as a gift?

Tsukishima's face was strange, and he immediately didn't dare to ask more.

In addition, she also noticed that Shiraishi didn't know why he looked familiar with Cryko...... This strong sense of déjà vu brought her extremely uncomfortable memories.

How much did this guy do behind her back?!

As a best friend, she smelled betrayal.

"Weeping sauce~ This is a meal in Shenzhou, try it!" Shiraishi twisted a xiaolongbao.

Cry immediately opened his mouth and swallowed the xiaolongbao, puffing out his cheeks and chewing with relish.

Tsukishima glanced at it a few times, and exclaimed cuteness in his heart, and immediately decided to join the feeding team first, and then slowly settle accounts with Shiraishi.

Some people died, but not completely......