I'm rotten.

If there's anything that has changed since the beginning of spring, maybe I've become a little lazy. It was a weekend when I finally got to see the sun, but I curled up in the quilt and took a nap. I don't really want to answer the phone that I have at hand when someone is making crazy calls, so it must be Shima's seniors urging me to practice......

"I said Yu Zuo, how many times can you answer the phone? It's been a long time, huh?"

Stretched out a hand to hang up the phone.,Quickly turn the brightness to the lowest and then open the phone in the futon.,Sure enough, is it a deadly serial call from Shima's seniors......

"Tsk." After sending a message of "coming soon" to Zhima's senior with LINE, I reluctantly crawled out of the abyssal giant mouth of the bed demon, and looked at my uncle who was playing 18+ galgame in his room with a resentful face:

"I said, I also pay a little attention to my image, why do you run into my room to play with butter?"

"Before you complain about me, why don't you see what you've been doing lately?"

Qingtian glanced at me, and the index finger of his left hand unconsciously played with the lollipop in his mouth, while still making a thoughtful "oh oh":

"I see, I see, I am, and this posture. Learn to live to ......."

I was choked by the words of the sunny day for a while, and it seems that I haven't been to the stars for a long time recently, but ...... But...... Hogwarts is really fun!?

"Puff cough cough cough ————"

I coughed a few times and hurriedly put on my clothes in the cold. Walking behind the sunny day staring intently at the computer screen, looking at the inappropriate picture for children, rubbing his chin:

"Dead Hall? What kind of painting, it seems to have an appetite for me."

"Huh? Want to play~?"

Qingtian suddenly smiled, and stretched out his right hand to pat on my head:

"How about I play with you when you get back?" Aside from the content, the plot is warm and healing, absolutely shocking!"

"No...... It's still ......."

I was a little hesitant, I just didn't know why my back suddenly felt cold, and I played with butter with my uncle or something...... Huh? Doesn't seem to be a problem, right?

No, no, no——!!

Forcibly dispel the miscellaneous thoughts in your head.,No matter how you say it, this style of painting is too weird! But I also accompanied her to buy a notebook...... That said, it seems like playing games together...... Wrong! Why did you come back around?!

"Yu Saku?"

"I'm not, I didn't, I didn't think so!!"

A small hand touched my shoulder at some point, and I was so frightened that I cried out in a panic.

"Broken head playing games?"

Qingtian tilted his head full of question marks and looked at me suspiciously, damn it, this look is too cute, it's too foul, right......

"Uh-huh......

Qingtian lowered his head and pondered, and from time to time he glanced at me with an embarrassed face, and after a while, he clapped his hands and turned the chair neatly to file and shut down:

"It looks like it's really stupid to play the game, so I don't worry about you just running to Shinjuku FOLT, wait for me for a while, I'll go with you~"

"Huh? Good ......."

I replied in a bit of a daze, and watched the sunny day walk down the stairs with small steps, anyway, just follow me to Shinjuku to play, it's not a big deal...... Wait, wait, wait!!

I just came to my senses, how could the eldest lady of the boudoir, who usually does not go out of the door, take the initiative to go out with someone? Isn't she going to a comic con, and she's not interested in rock?

And why the coolness of the back hasn't stopped today, and it stands to reason that it's almost spring......

I shuddered suddenly, and I always felt that I might not be having a good time today.

"I've been waiting for a long time~ Sa, let's go quickly!"

In the living room for nearly half an hour or so, under my dumbfounded gaze, Qingtian, who was holding a suitcase the size of half of hers, showed a demonic smile and pulled me up from the sofa.

"Are you going to play or are you going to move?! What's in it??"

"Shy, don't worry about this little detail that can't be checked. Let's go, Yusaku, you don't want Miss Shima to know that you don't go to Shinjuku these days just to play games at home, right?"

Why can you say this kind of words that are exclusive to Huang Mao so skillfully, hey......

Although I wanted to complain about this huge suitcase, I was forced to compromise in order for myself to succeed in surviving under the claws of Shima's predecessors......

……

"Hiss......"

Looking at the somewhat eerie "Shinjuku FOLT", I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, I never thought that I would be so afraid of going in, my legs were weak. I can only blame myself for being blinded by Hogwarts, forgetting what I should be doing, and even daring to hang the phone of Zhima's seniors...... After collecting it all, I woke up like waking up from a big dream.

"Yu Zuo, are you going in?"

"Huh? Good...... Good ......."

Wiping a handful of cold sweat, I opened the door tremblingly, and the originally noisy environment suddenly died silent at the moment of seeing me, no anger, no puzzlement, just a pair of pitying eyes looking at me, as if looking at a little white rabbit in a cage.

"Great, everyone?"

Frightened by this strange scene, I silently retreated back, only to hear a door lock that made my face look like ashes. Turning his head to look, it was Qingtian with a lewd smile on his face rubbing his little hands, and the corners of his mouth kept saying something.

"Welcome back, Yu Zuojun?"

Sitting at the bar with his back against me, Shima-senpai sighed lightly, and beckoned me with a wave of his right hand.

"That...... That one...... Long time no see?"

"Don't look for Kikuri, she can't save you."

Shima-senpai propped his head and drank the orange-yellow cocktail with his left hand, obviously not turning his head to look at me, but he knew that I was frantically rolling my eyes looking for an "ally", is this some superpower practiced while I was away!?

"Sorry, sorry...... Please don't get angry anymore......

"Aren't you angry?"

It's strange if you're not angry!!

「…… I see, please punish me as much as you want!"

A 90-degree bow, anyway, admit your mistake first, and then say it, a red bean puree fruit baa Na Plug should be able to fool the neon man with the spirit of craftsmanship......

"That's what you said, punish as much as you want, right?"

Huh?

I looked up dumbfounded, how and what I thought about the scene...... Not quite the same??

"Xiao Qingtian, he said, you can go up."

「sir!yes sir！」

His uncle dragged the suitcase to Zhima's predecessor with high spirits, and gave her a stupid and cute military salute:

"Miss Shima, the guy brought it!"

"Very well, then ......"

Shima senior turned around, and his fair face was dyed with two intoxicating flushes:

"Hiccup, elbow, come into the house with us, Xiao Yu ......"

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