Chapter 10, sister, hungry, hungry, rice

The first time the doorbell rang, Nao Asano thought it was her own delusion, she hadn't shopped online recently, and the courier shouldn't have come to the door.

It wasn't until the second bell rang in her ears that she had to accept one thing, someone was visiting outside the door.

The crisp chime of the bell pierced through the darkness and emptiness of the first floor, staining it with some gloom. She shuddered, put down the photo of Nan Yuki in her hand, mentally prepared, and walked downstairs.

The staircase was in disrepair, one of the planks creaked, and she turned on the light in the living room and walked to the door.

The doorbell rang a third time.

She brought her eyes to the back of the door and peered out through the cat's eyes.

Outside the door, street lamps illuminate the faces of visitors. The slender body, moist eyes, and somewhat thin lips were all parts that Nao Asano was familiar with, and these parts combined into a familiar and strange person.

How could he be here! Nao Asano took a big step back in fright, and the cat's eyes were like the fierce eyes of some beast, glaring at her in fear.

Was the candid shooting discovered? When he went to school at noon, he glanced at my window, and then he noticed it?

I obviously followed the tutorial on the Internet and made a candid photography room that I said would never be discovered!

Nao Asano connected his reckless judgment with the anomaly of today's boy. The teenager only went to school at noon, could it be that he overslept because he was troubled by her secretly filming and peeping at night?

If that were the case, the boy would have discovered her evil deeds yesterday.

Now, after thinking about it for two days, the teenager has finally made up his mind and came to negotiate with her!

What will the teenager say?

Is it "maggots are cleaner than you, stop your disgusting behavior for me", or "I've called the police, you perverted dead old woman"?

Either way, it wasn't what Nao Asano wanted, and she was terrified to hear such words, so she stood behind the door and let the doorbell ring.

After the fourth doorbell, Nao Asano plucked up a little courage, and she wanted to judge Nan Yuki's emotions by observing Nan Yuki's expression through the cat's eye.

The boy's figure has undergone the refraction of the cat's eye, and it is somewhat distorted, but his beauty has not been discounted, and Nao Asano has printed a 3D model of this figure in her mind, and she can use the computing power of her brain to make up for the optical distortion.

No, now is not the time for voyeurism!

Nao Asano pinched her thigh. Look at the expression, look at his expression!

The fifth doorbell stopped, and the boy didn't give her a chance to figure out how she looked, and turned and walked under the bright streetlamp.

Walking to the side of the road, in the circle of light cast by the street lamp on the ground, the boy pulled out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and the mobile phone hooked a white handkerchief, but he himself did not notice it in the slightest.

The handkerchief fell to the ground alone, and the boy disappeared from her vision.

Nao Asano's attention was all on the handkerchief, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her heart beating faster.

I want it, I want that handkerchief!

But the handkerchief fell outside, on the side of the road.

The throbbing in her heart suddenly dissipated, and she didn't want to go outside, she didn't want to go to the side of the road.

Perhaps, she thought, Minami Yuki would soon notice that the handkerchief had fallen off and come back to look for it.

Wait, that means if she doesn't pick it up now, the handkerchief will soon be gone from her!

Even if Nan Yuki doesn't come back to look for it, a passing child or housewife may also pick up the handkerchief!

Her treasures will be picked up by passers-by who don't know the goods, dusted and wasted!

Click-

Her brain hadn't yet decided, and her palm had pressed the doorknob to open the door.

The doors are open, go and pick up the treasures!

She took a cautious step and poked her head out of the crack in the door to observe the situation.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky is safe, the front is safe, and the left and right are safe!

You can act!

She slammed open the door, strode quickly and quietly to the side of the road, and like a thief stealing a mobile phone, she quickly and accurately picked up the handkerchief on the ground and retreated to the door of her house.

The smooth, soft touch of the handkerchief came from the palm of her hand, and her heart had not beaten so violently in a long time.

Half of her body stepped into the door, one hand grasped the doorknob, she felt that she was in safety, and could no longer resist the temptation of the handkerchief, so she carried it in front of her and put it under her nose, and the smell of camphor wood entered her nose and made her happy.

But her smile quickly froze on her face.

In the shadows next to her house, a familiar figure stepped out.

Yuki Minami held up her phone, and the camera was pointed at Nao Asano.

The smile on his face made Nao Asano feel like falling into the abyss, like falling ice water, cold and trembling, and he couldn't tell who came first and who was who's supplement.

It's over.

Not only was it discovered, but it was also videotaped!

Grandma, I'm sorry for you, you have to be strong to live. Mom and Dad, I'll be with you soon!

The moon appeared from behind the clouds, and the cold light shone on the rooftops of the surrounding houses, and a shrill whistle could be heard in the distance.

Minami Yuki took his mobile phone, walked to the door of Asano's house, and bumped into Nao Asano.

Nao Asano hurriedly took two steps back and let the door open, she was too frightened to react at all.

Yuki Minami walked inside and closed the door.

Grabbing a pair of pink slippers from the shoe cabinet and changing them, he walked down the hallway and into the living room. The cloth sofa was very old, and the TV line was curled up on the side, unplugged.

Behind the sofa is the dining room, and behind the dining room is the semi-open kitchen.

Minami Yuki sat down at the dining table, the table was clean, everything in the house was clean, and Nao Asano was a person who loved cleanliness.

At this moment, this woman in a clean sportswear stood behind Nan Yuxi, bowing her head and trembling.

She handed the handkerchief to Nan Yuki, her palms trembling terribly.

There is no need to be tempted by words, there is no need to make special explanations, at this moment, Nan Yuki is the dominant, and Nao Asano is the dominated.

Without going to pick up the handkerchief, Nan Yuki tapped his fingers on the table: "I'm hungry." ”

Nao Asano didn't move, the boy's words were too peculiar and unreasonable, and she couldn't react for a while.

"Is there anything to eat?" Nan Yuki said again.

Nao Asano was so excited that she stammered, "Please, please wait." ”

Not daring to delay, she trotted to the master bedroom on the first floor.

When she came out, she had a bank card in her hand, and she knelt in the posture of a taxi and held the bank card to Nan Yuki.

"Please, please laugh, the password is 2130." She said.

Nan Yuki smiled dumbly.

He turned around, faced Nao Asano, and crossed Erlang's legs: "Sister really thinks it's terrible, it's worthy of being a pervert who peeps at me, secretly photographs me, and picks up my handkerchief and puts it under my nose to smell." ”

"I'm very sorry. I don't dare anymore! ”

"I didn't tell you to correct it. I don't need a bank card, can you get me something to eat, I'm so hungry. ”

Nao Asano was skeptical, she went to the kitchen, took out the cooked rice from the refrigerator and heated it, fried a tempura, fried a plate of tamagoyaki, and cooked a bowl of instant miso soup.

The boy ate quickly, and it seems that he was not lying.

This made Nao Asano's brain a mess, and he couldn't figure out the current situation.

"Thank you for your hospitality."

After eating, Yuki Minami put the chopsticks neatly on the bowl and thanked Nao Asano.

He saw that Nao Asano's face was still worried, and comforted her:

"Don't worry, I don't mean to hold my sister responsible. It's just that I'm hungry and come to eat. As long as my sister doesn't put a utility knife to my neck, threatens me to be your slave, and doesn't arrest me and lock me up in a dark basement. ”

"That's right." Minami Yuki added, "I didn't mean to hate my sister either. ”

Angels, angels! Nao Asano was almost moved to tears, if Nan Yuki founded a sect at this moment, she must be the most devout believer, willing to donate all her savings and house to support the sect leader!

The thought that she had such dirty thoughts about such a holy angel and did such a dirty thing burned her heart with guilt.

After peeping and secretly taking pictures in the future, you must reflect on Nan Yuki's photos for an hour!

"So, I'm leaving." Minami Yuki said.

The stomach was full, the meals were delicious, and he was satisfied.

"Handkerchief." Nao Asano reminded him not to forget to take the handkerchief at the corner of the table.

"Oh, this handkerchief was used when I was a child, and it is no longer fashionable to wear handkerchiefs, but it is just used to catch my sister's bait, and I gave it to my sister."

A sense of happiness as vast as the sky envelops Nao Asano. It's a handkerchief used by Yuki-chan when she was a child! Can she really have this kind of holy relic!

"What time does my sister wake up in the morning?"

"Seven."

"And when is breakfast going to be?"

"Half past seven, no later than eight o'clock."

"I see, goodbye, sister."

Minami Yuki's footsteps made her way through the hallway, through the hallway, the door clicking open and shut.

In the room, only Nao Asano was left.

If it weren't for the handkerchief in the corner of the table and the steaming of the dishes on the table, Nao Asano would have thought that all this was her pitiful dream.

She recalled the conversation before Nan Yuxi left, covering her hot face.

What does that mean? Why did he ask about the time of breakfast?

Was it what she imagined?

Nao Asano was happy at first, and then began to doubt, not doubting the truth of Nan Yuki's words, but doubting his ears and doubting his mouth.

Does that conversation really exist? Was it her auditory hallucination?

Did she really answer exactly half past seven? Did she say it was half past six or seven?

I should have just taken a tape recorder to record it!

Expectation is intertwined with self-doubt, which makes her both happy and sad.