8 Welcome home

Holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand and followed by three beautiful girls, Kyosuke Hojo has undoubtedly become the most eye-catching presence on this street.

Instead of entering through the north gate of the stadium, the four of them came to the ghost slope sandwiched between the stadium and the Kei Juku school building, which was the stage where Haruki Murakami appeared in "Norwegian Wood".

Compared to the clean streets outside, this place is more like a tunnel built in the trees. On the left, there is an iron fence in Mejiradai Park, and through the gap between the fence and the trees, you can see the pedestrians walking inside.

On the right is the high wall of the school building, a wall that students can't climb over, but the green bamboo pokes its head out comfortably and scatters bamboo leaves on the ground. The fallen leaves won't be swept up until tomorrow morning, and now they add a wild interest to pedestrians.

The moon had not yet fully risen, and the lights in the park and schoolhouse were completely insufficient to illuminate the narrow path. Kyosuke Hojo finally learned why this road was called Ghost Slope.

It was obviously a gentle spring breeze that could not even be stirred by the clouds, as soon as it entered the ghost slope, it would cause the sound of rain from the bamboo forest on the side, and the tall canopy of the trees that blocked the moonlight did seem to float out of the wall next to it at any time.

Stepping on the cold moonlight, Kyosuke Hojo, who was holding a bouquet of lilies in one hand, looked at the three girls in front of him.

Sakura and Glass are both wearing long pants and long sleeves, only Naoka is still wearing shorts, revealing two slender and round thighs, and her fair skin is becoming more and more delicate in the surging light.

Will it be cold for straight flowers?

Someone habitually worried, but then thought that the straight flower was too orthodox to be orthodox, and the neon girl who didn't even bother to wear cotton pantyhose in winter dispelled the idea of speeding up to a crowded place.

"Ni-chan, I think I've heard something strange."

Sakura, who had been staring at the guardrail as if trying to find a ghost, suddenly hugged Nishinomiya Glass's arm and said in a trembling voice. The little head was still looking around, and his face was full of panic.

The leftmost Naoka rolled her eyes and continued to walk on her own.

"Maybe it's a crow?" Glass thought for a moment and said.

"No, it's a horrible sound, and someone seems to be blowing on the back of the neck, it's cool." Sakura, who said this, quietly beckoned to Kyosuke Hojo in the back, signaling that it was time for the person who was blowing to play.

But someone also rolled his eyes in his heart and resolutely did not participate in the persecution of Glass.

"Sakura, are you wearing too little? Do you want me to lend you my coat?" Glass said softly, as if she didn't know what Sakura would say.

"No, it's ......."

"Stupid Sakura, with Kyosuke here, how could Glass be scared by a crappy horror story like yours." Naoka said.

[The problem of slow update of new chapters is in the can.]

, filled with water, inserted the lilies into it, and adjusted the position at random to make her look more pleasing to the eye.

Slumped on the thick carpet and leaning against the soft sofa, all four of them let out comfortable moans from their mouths.

Opening the home theater, Sakura took out the CD that had been prepared a long time ago.

"Do you really want to see this?"

Kyosuke Hojo's expression is a little distorted, although watching horror movies with three beautiful girls looks like Sakurara-sama giving him benefits, but the crux of the matter is that he doesn't watch horror movies himself! It's not that he's afraid, it's just that he doesn't like things that aren't good, and he has a better choice if he's looking for sensory stimulation.

The movie is "Chainsaw" that everyone knows, but none of the four people present have seen it. Sakura shouted the most, but in fact, he hadn't seen a horror movie once. Glass and Naoka don't live in a family that has the leisure to watch movies.

"Uh...... Hmm......"

Hearing Kyosuke Hojo's question, the arrogant Sakura-sama instantly hesitated.

"Just look at this!" As soon as she saw Sakura's appearance, Naoka instantly became energetic.

Glass sat between Kyosuke Hojo and Naoka and curled up in a ball.

"It's better to have fun watching it, how about "Home Alone", it's just right for a family to watch." Kyosuke Hojo made the ruling.

Although everyone has seen this series of movies many times at the Watergate meeting, it was unanimously approved in an instant. Elementary school, junior high school, high school, in this home that belongs to them, everyone watched movies that brought countless laughs together, and it just sounded meaningful.

The temperature dropped slightly during the night, but the room was still warm, and Glass brought a large blanket and put it on everyone's feet. Although there is an air conditioner, it is really more comfortable to cover a blanket at this time.

It's like watching it for the first time, and the laughter in the living room never stops. Laughter warmed the temperature, and the fragrance of lilies spread throughout the room. The huge space disperses the rich aroma and makes it elegant and pleasant.

Kyosuke Hojo, who was sipping the water in his cup, felt like he was drinking lilies.

Considering that I will have to go for a medical checkup tomorrow, I can't eat in the morning. He chose to turn a blind eye to Sakura's behavior of eating snacks hard.

After watching "Home Alone 1", a few people who couldn't get enough of it watched the second part, and then announced that the first viewing party of the Hojo family was over. ….

Putting away the curtain, Sakura and Naoka packed up the living room, and Kyosuke Hojo accompanied Glass to the courtyard to water the flowers and trees.

In fact, Kyosuke Hojo was only responsible for standing by and watching, and Glass could complete the work alone. The water in the garden is well water, and the water used to water the flowers is also well water drawn from a small pump.

The grass was cool at night, so Glass put on a pair of plastic slippers and pulled a yellow hose to water each plant.

Why did Glass love this garden so much? Kyosuke Hojo guessed because she had lived in a building since she was a child, unlike Sakura, and the three of them were built in one household.

Or maybe it's because the glass itself is like those flowers, delicate and beautiful but fragile.

Just like a girl who likes youth and beauty, Kyosuke Hojo likes delicate flowers and likes to give them to people he likes.

He is grateful to his mother, Mikiko Hojo, for staying alone in Watergate City to take care of him for his upbringing, but he is not the kind of person who can directly say "Mom, I love you", so he chose to send flowers. Holding the flower and saying to his mother, "May you always be as beautiful as a flower", he couldn't do it either, so he could only put the flower into the vase with a sigh.

Beautiful things are pleasant, and Kyosuke Hojo never explores the meaning of the act of giving flowers. The mere act of "giving flowers" is already very romantic, and it doesn't need to be repeated at all. Humans have even been born with flowers to express kindness, and countless years have passed, and this behavior is still continuing. Just thinking about it a little, I feel that it is romantic.

And......

He looked back at the living room, holding a bag of garbage to be thrown at the door for tomorrow, and stopped as he walked past the dining table and looked at Lily with a smirk.

After her, Naoka also came to Lily's side and lowered her head and sniffed carefully, her face full of intoxication.

Anyone who receives flowers for many reasons will feel loved.

He has a lot of money, so much that he can give every girl a room full of flowers every day. But that would be too rude, as it is now, everyone can see him, everyone can think that it was given to her.

And he, Kyosuke Hojo, harvested a room full of the most delicate flowers in the world.

Sakura and Naoka had already gone upstairs to wash, and Glass went to the bathroom on the first floor to wash her hands.

"Kyosuke-kun ......"

The girl with her little head down walked up to Kyosuke Hojo and shouted Ai Ai.

"What's wrong?"

Kyosuke Hojo, who was intoxicated by the fragrance of the girl, smiled and touched the head of the glass.

"That's it, it's ......" Glass looked up, his little face flushed, and his eyes seemed to be filled with a pool of spring water.

"Are you hungry?"

Seeing the girl's appearance, Kyosuke Hojo guessed. Because when everyone was eating snacks and suppers when they watched movies before, they didn't eat anything except glass. But what he didn't expect was that the girl's reaction was amazing.

"No!"

After shouting this, Glass hurriedly turned his head to look upstairs, and only after confirming that there was no sound of the door opening did he breathe a sigh of relief, and patted his chest in fear.

"Haha, what's going on? Are you worried about the voice actor agency?" Kyosuke Hojo took Glass's hand, took her to the sofa and sat down, and asked softly in a lowered tone. ….

"Woo~~~"

Listening to Kyosuke-kun's voice and looking at those black eyes full of tenderness, Glass, who was already too shy to do it, covered his little face with both hands, and let out a cute whimper through his nose.

Kyosuke Hojo didn't speak, patiently waiting for Glass to calm down.

Half a minute later, Glass finally made up her mind, stood up, took a step to the left, and came to Kyosuke Hojo. Although the little face is still ruddy, the expression is tense. The cute little face has two emotions at the same time, shy and serious, which really makes Kyosuke Hojo feast his eyes.

"Glass, do you want to ......?"

Someone was just about to say two words in vain, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by the glass, and then let it be on her soft little belly. His palms were a little too big for the girl's petite body, and the hands that should have only covered his stomach were stretched out between his fingers to a higher position.

Well?

Nitrate-chan, when did you become so brave? Feeling the girl's warm body, Kyosuke Hojo looked at the glass in surprise.

"Kyosuke-kun, have I really gained weight?" With teary eyes, she asked the question that she had been worried about all night.

"Hahaha."

Kyosuke Hojo let out a loud laugh, then withdrew his hand, pulled the glass back to his side and sat down, rubbing her little head vigorously.

"You've been worrying about this all night?" This silly girl, no wonder she didn't eat snacks before, it's so stupid and cute.

"Uh-huh......" Glass was still depressed and depressed. How can you still eat when you are fat, and you can't even drink water after 12 o'clock at noon in the future!

"I haven't gained weight at all, my stomach feels great, I can't wait to go to the summer, and I will go to the beach with you to play in the water." Kyosuke Hojo said with a smile, still in his standard mode of praise.

"No, no, you can't go to the beach, just put a huge inflatable pool at home. Or you can just set up a holiday island." Imagining a beautiful scene, someone's mind instantly flies.

"Really? But Sakura's waist is much thinner than mine."

Glass, who has always trusted Kyosuke Hojo unconditionally, actually questioned it again.,It seems that even if it's glass.,It's still a standard little girl in terms of beauty.。 Or that you care too much about your image in front of the people you like.

"Well, that's it."

Even Kyosuke Hojo couldn't deny that Sakurara's slender willow waist, which occasionally peeked out from the hem of her clothes, was really beautiful.

I should have lost weight." Seeing the man pause, the voice of the glass took on a crying tone.

"Hahaha, there's no such thing." Unscrupulous someone also no longer teases the glass:

"In April, when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, we will love the vibrant appearance of the cherry blossom trees, and we will also be shocked by the beauty of the falling cherry blossoms, which are just two forms of beauty, and we don't need to worry about who is more beautiful."

"Then I'm the time for the cherry blossoms to fall......" The girl who was caught in an emotion longed for more comfort and recognition.

Nitrate-chan, you've gone bad.

Looking at Nishinomiya Glass, who was snuggling with him, Hojo Kyosuke felt funny in his heart.

"Nitrate sauce is the most beautiful now, and there is no need to lose weight at all! I love it!" Someone says a spell to a girl that makes you dream. ….

"This,That's it~~" Although I just want to hear Kyosuke-kun's praise, but when I hear such words, Glass is still shy.

"Alright, let's go wash and go to bed, I have to wake up early tomorrow."

"Hmm!" The girl who had just returned to her knot instantly recovered her spirits.

After saying goodnight, all three went back to their rooms. After Kyosuke Hojo finished taking a shower, he quietly unscrewed the door, and the three rooms surrounding him were already quiet.

Go to the room on the left hand side and gently twist the doorknob. Just like the employee of the decoration company said, it is extremely silky, and his hearing can only hear inaudible movements.

The light that had just been sealed by the door appeared, and Sakura, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed in white pajamas, immediately raised his arm excitedly and beckoned.

"Hurry up, hurry up, you're so slow, Kyosuke!" The girl shouted in a quieter voice than usual.

"Stupid, be quiet!" Kyosuke Hojo closed the door with a light movement.

"What's the matter, I've tried it a long time ago, and you won't hear it even if you slam it the wall." Even so, Sakura still said in a low volume.

But I always feel like I'm doing something bad! Kyosuke Hojo slandered in his heart.

"Alright, hurry up and lie down and cover the quilt." He lifted Sakura's quilt and motioned to the girl, who was still too energetic, to hurry up and lie down.

"Oh~~" Sakura agreed in a long tone, and instead of pulling the quilt on, he stared at Kyosuke Hojo with big bright yellow eyes.

"Are you back in your infancy?" Saying this, Kyosuke Hojo helped Sakura cover the quilt properly.

Sakura stretched out her two hands, grabbed the quilt and pulled it up, until her mouth was covered. Then the hand was no longer retracted.,Just look at the childhood sweetheart with anticipation.。

Looking at the girl's appearance, Kyosuke Hojo smiled dotingly, reached over and gently brushed the hair on her face aside.

Pick up the remote control from the bedside table, dim the lights, take out your phone, and open a document.

"Then I'm going to get started." In the dim and quiet room, Kyosuke Hojo's clear voice became softer and softer, like silk sliding through smooth skin.

"Hmm~" A small voice came from under the quilt, and the beautiful big eyes were still staring at the boy sitting on the side of the bed without blinking.

"Huh?"

The big eyes finally closed reluctantly.

Looking at Sakurara's quiet little face, Kyosuke Hojo nodded in satisfaction, swallowed his saliva, and prepared to start reading the story in the document in the softest voice he could say.

Yes, he's going to tell Sakura a bedtime story, just like he did when he was a kid.

After Sakura woke up from the nightmare, she rushed to his bed barefoot with the rabbit doll in her arms, sat on his stomach, and woke him up crying out about the horror of the nightmare. It was from that time that his great literary talent was tempered, and he began to make up bedtime stories.

"Will Kyosuke still protect me if I have nightmares in the future?"

"Hmm"

"When we grow up, will you still tell me stories?"

"Hmm"

"It must be a super funny story!"

"Hmm...... Too much to ask

Hurry up and close your eyes." ….

That's it, the two reached a permanent agreement.

Now, in his new home, Sakura-sama has decided to restore the beautiful tradition as soon as possible.

"I'm a shark that can't eat salt, not at all!" Kyosuke Hojo chanted softly, imitating a simple voice:

"My parents were heartbroken for ***, and when I was very young, my family moved out of the sea and came to this forest."

"Wouldn't he be a salted fish?"

"As long as there is enough swinging, anyone can become a salted fish."

Kyosuke Hojo, who had just brewed his emotions, reflexively retorted, and then raised one eyebrow to look at Sakura, who opened his eyes again.

"Give me a good bed, I'm telling a bedtime story now, not a book club."

"Oh~~" Sakura replied sweetly, and then closed her eyes again.

"I don't yearn for the sea, because this lake is very good, I like it here so much (I won't say I like the clownfish family here), the water here is sweet, the aquatic plants are better than the seaweed (except for the island whale made by my mother's mouth), of course, the best food is the aquatic plant cake made by Aunt Clownfish."

"Did sharks eat aquatic plants?" Sakura asked.

"Well, it's not unacceptable for sharks that can't eat salt to learn to eat aquatic plants, right?"

Kyosuke Hojo explained, and didn't ask Sakura to keep his eyes closed, because he knew it wasn't possible. For Sakura, the role of bedtime stories is to wash away all the chaotic things and bad things during the day with childish and cute stories.

He goes on to tell the story:

"Xiao Mo, what are you thinking?"

A small voice sounded in the little shark's ears, and he quickly turned to look at his side.

"Ahh An exclamation rang out, "Murray, what are you doing, I've been swept away by you!"

Hearing this sound, the little shark Murray immediately looked nervous, and stayed there motionless as if he was playing one-two-three wooden man.

"Really! Xiao Mo, don't you know that you are a big man?"

A tiny clownfish with a red and white color swam up to Murray's big nose and pointed at him with its pink fins.

"I'm sorry, I'll forget." The little shark scratched his head with his hand, and his face was innocent.

"Hmph, I'm really mad at you." The clownfish said one by one.

"Hey, hey, hey." Murray the baby shark continued to laugh.

"Xiao Mo Xiao Mo, let me tell you, I swam to the depths yesterday to the height of one-fifth of a water weed!"

By the way, Yiyi's family also moved from the sea, and Yiyi is worse than himself, he just can't eat salt, and Yiyi is a deep-sea phobia. But for Yiyi's disease, the little shark Murray is actually still snickering in his heart, if it weren't for this thing, he wouldn't know Yiyi.

Murray quietly glanced at the little fish in his mouth, it was really so small and cute.

Sakura listened intently, his amber eyes still so attentive, and he didn't look sleepy at all. But it wasn't until Kyosuke Hojo pressed the power button on her phone and the light on the screen on her face disappeared that she came back to her senses.

"So, do unfortunate people find happiness because of misfortune?"

A small dull voice came from under the quilt, and Sakura, who refused to close his eyes just now, took the initiative to close his eyes. ….

"The point is that everyone will be happy in the end, Sakura."

Kyosuke Hojo leaned over and kissed Sakura lightly on the forehead.

"Hmm! Good night, Kyosuke~" Sakura stretched out her arm and wrapped her arms around Kyosuke Hojo's neck, also imprinting a gentle kiss on his forehead.

Pushing Sakura's loose hair above his head again, Kyosuke Hojo pressed the remote control to turn off the light completely, and slowly walked out of the room.

Back in his room, lying on the bed, Kyosuke Hojo found that he didn't feel sleepy. How is this possible? He loves to sleep so much! Is tomorrow the end of the world?

No, tomorrow is just going to accept the other one

Good news day.

It's been two and a half years since his last check-up, and he's already booked for tomorrow's check-up. Precise physical examination cannot be done often, otherwise you will get sick if you are not sick, and once every two to three years is the best time.

Sakura has never said anything about stomach pain, and her body must be healthy. She looks like that, it's okay to say that she is a track and field athlete, isn't she still envious of her figure today? As long as you exercise well, eat well, and stay away from junk food, your body will obediently stay healthy. Either I won't go for a physical examination tomorrow and wait until the three years are over, in case the interval is too short and there will be problems. Is it because the technology is backward that hospital fees have not risen at all......

In the darkness, an endless stream of Dharma surrounded Kyosuke Hojo, who was constantly struck by distractions like tumblers, and they shouted loudly, "Hey, have you prayed to us properly? Is the prayer pious? Have you given the money for the sesame oil?"

Of course I prayed well! Now there is a row of disease-free Dharma at the head of the bed!

Kyosuke Hojo also responded loudly in his heart, is it in his heart? He was a little unsure, the endless darkness had eaten away at his sanity.

With a heavy breath, he sat up. Pulling open the curtains, the bright moonlight immediately shone in with relief. Looking at the plants below that seemed to glow in the moonlight, the boredom in his heart dissipated slightly.

Walking barefoot out of the room, even though he was full of irritation, his movements were still gentle, and he barely made a sound when he walked.

Opening the sliding glass door of the living room, he went down to the little maple tree that was trying to grow, and slept on the lawn.

The moon seems to be exceptionally bright tonight, and the veins of the leaves are clearly visible. Not only the moon, but also the stars seem to shine exceptionally.

It's weird, don't you want to steal the limelight with the moon? I shouldn't be able to see you at this time.

Kyosuke Hojo easily found Orion, a constellation of four bright stars in a large quadrilateral, with three bright stars diagonally connected in a straight line in the middle, and the only constellation he knew. Because in the winter months that he hates, Orion is the only overlord in the sky, and the brightness is amazing. His sparkle represents the coming of winter.

Why is he called Orion? Could it be that those three stars were the pistols on his waist......

The boy who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night is studying the stars, and the girl who also walks out of the room in the middle of the night is leaning against the wall and looking at the moonlit person.

Sakura wasn't woken up by Kyosuke Hojo, that kind of thing couldn't have happened. Because as soon as you close your eyes, his face will appear, his voice will echo, and you can sleep peacefully just thinking about him. ….

But as long as he thinks about tomorrow's medical examination, Sakura's heart will be uneasy. The sound of Kyosuke's storytelling slowly faded from her mind, and she even felt a stomachache.

It hurt an inch below the rib cage on the left side, just below the navel, and then even the ridge column hurt incredibly.

It's too much, just because I don't know where the pancreas is, are you bullying me like that? Sakura thought angrily, it can't be that unlucky pancreas all over the body, right?

Thinking so, she inexplicably lifted the quilt, inexplicably put on her slippers, and inexplicably walked out of the door, and of course saw Kyosuke Hojo.

Kyosuke, he's worried again, right?

Looking at the boy lying on the grass in a large font below, the corners of Sakura's mouth were raised. The body that hurt everywhere just now because of nervousness suddenly became very comfortable.

This idiot, if you want to be nervous, I'm nervous, how can you be nervous for me! It's a rare experience.

But since you've been nervous tonight, don't go to the hospital tomorrow, I'll be so nervous that I won't be able to hold you when you're unconscious.

Sakura thought so.

What does it feel like for a person to know that they might be dying?

Sakura Yamauchi can tell you clearly that you are afraid to die. Just thinking about it, the body will tremble uncontrollably, and the cold through the bones surrounds the whole person, no matter how many quilts are covered, it doesn't work.

How do you feel when another person knows that you may be dying?

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Uchizakura can tell you clearly, happy to death. Just thinking of a person who cares about you so much, because you may die and nervously can't sleep and runs to the lawn to count the stars, looking at his lovely appearance, the whole person will be surrounded by the happiness of the sweet dead.

So, let's not go to the hospital with Kyosuke tomorrow. If that news does appear, I'll keep it for myself. Kyosuke is fine as usual, and the level of your cherishing of me is already the most perfect now.

If something like that really happened, Sakura really couldn't imagine what Kyosuke would do. The person who even daydreamed casually when she wanted to win the Nobel Prize, she would seriously say things like "you can work hard".

At that time, it is estimated that he will immediately give up his studies and enter a medical university, soak in the library all day, as if he wants to crush himself with scratch paper and medical books, study hard, and single-handedly pull human medical technology to the point where it can cure pancreatic cancer 100%.

Even the line Sakura had already thought of "Nothing can take Sakura Yamauchi away from me, no matter fate or whatever, I will cut them all to pieces!"

"Hey, oh no, it looks a little handsome."

Thinking of this, Sakura couldn't help but raise her hands to hold her little face, and then looked at Kyosuke Hojo below, revealing a smirk that was about to overflow with happiness.

The boredom in my heart was driven away by sweetness and happiness, and Sakura looked at her childhood sweetheart with gentle eyes and whispered a good night. Then I walked back to my room, covered myself with the quilt, and in less than half a minute I entered my dream, with a smile on my lips all the time.

Friday

Just like yesterday morning, when Kyosuke Hojo woke up, it was not yet dawn, it was gray, and the time was not yet six o'clock. ….

Changing into sports shorts and quick-drying clothes, he carefully opened the door, and unsurprisingly the three girls were still asleep. Today he is not going to practice kendo, but wants to go for a run.

He didn't go to the sports field from Mejibadai Park, but to the Vision Support School of the University of Tsukuba, which was less than 100 meters away from his home. Generally speaking, during the holidays, a person like him will not be allowed to enter the school.

But this is still the Bunkyo district, and he just asked Xi Saki to come forward and negotiate with the people in the kendo department of the school, and in exchange for a special pass at the cost of occasionally instructing them in kendo.

Therefore, it is time to go to bed in the morning, because the dry air filled with carbon dioxide is cool, and when inhaled into the lungs, it seems to take away the energy of the person. But maybe it's because I'm tired from running.

While running, Kyosuke Hojo was thinking wildly.

In front of the school, there is a small shop that says that it has been open since 1986, and it sells croquettes. That is, a meatloaf made by mixing meat and vegetables together, and Kyosuke Hojo dares to use his sixteen years of experience in eating beef to guarantee that it is definitely high-grade beef.

The smell of oil mixed with the smell of meat kept wafting into his nose, making him unconsciously deviate from the route and walk that way.

"Good morning~ Do you want something?" The owner in the white chef's hat greeted him warmly.

"No, no, next time." Someone showed a hard smile, can't eat, and is about to go for a medical checkup!

When he returned to the mansion, his quick-drying clothes were completely dry, and he took a deep breath when he opened the courtyard door and walked to the door.

Do you want to shout "I'm back", wake up Sakura and the others presumptuously, and then hear the response that has been waiting for so many years.

After struggling for a few seconds, he decided to give up.

But after opening the door, he still shouted in a low voice:

"I'm back."

"Welcome home!"

Almost instantly, Sakura's figure magically appeared at the door. Dressed in a white tracksuit, she stood at the entrance, bowed slightly, and said in an extremely gentle voice the words that appeared in Kyosuke Hojo's dreams countless times.

Then he straightened up, his hands still folded on his lower abdomen, and looked at him with amber-pure eyes, with a sweet smile on his face that would make people not need to eat for the rest of their lives.

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