In the sound of clicking, the crisp and refreshing carrots were chewed, and the sweet juice spread in the mouths, making both of them unconsciously recall the previous intimacy.

Kyosuke Hojo's movements were even more gentle, and behind him, Sakura Yamauchi didn't do anything else, just hugged him so tightly, put his hands around his stomach, and breathed evenly with his face against his back.

In the middle of the night, in the brightly lit kitchen, the man was cooking seriously, and the woman was holding him silently.

For a while, the only sound was the sound of juice splashing when the papaya was chopped into balls by a round spoon, not loud, inexplicably filled with a feeling of healing. I don't know how long the silence lasted, it is not a lonely silence, but on the contrary, it is a warmth that makes people want to stay in this moment forever.

"It feels like I'm the only one left in the world and Kyosuke." Sakura said softly.

When Kyosuke Hojo heard this, the movements in his hands did not stop, and the orange juice flowed down his fingers, condensed on the edge of his palm, and dripped down:

"That's not miserable, I'll be annoyed to death by Sakura." He teased.

"Hehe, that's no way, who makes me like Kyosuke the most~" Sakura didn't refute at all, that kind of world is simply heaven, she can always talk to Kyosuke and do what she likes.

Kyosuke Hojo wiped his hands slightly, twisted a thumb-sized papaya ball and handed it back from his shoulder, Sakura stood on tiptoe and swallowed it with a "whoop~" sound. Then she rested her chin on Kyosuke's back and chewed one at a time.

"Habit is such a terrible thing."

Sakura swallowed the food in his mouth and muttered quietly.

Hearing this, Kyosuke Hojo had a strange expression, what's the matter, this is the time of the sage to start thinking about philosophical questions? But he still nodded in agreement:

"Yes, after today, if I can't kiss your little mouth one day, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep."

"Hey~~"

The girl let out a smug laugh:

"Now I regret it, I actually snubbed a peerless stunner like me for so many years!"

"But it's not too late, you have to make up for all the missing shares for so many years with others!"

Sakura's beautiful lips kept moving, and a series of words spat out.

"Isn't that a matter of course?" Kyosuke Hojo said as a matter of course, he would do the same without Sakurara saying it. Such a wonderful thing, doing one less day is disrespectful to life.

"Habit is such a terrible thing."

Sakura-sama persevered to get back to the original topic, and Kyosuke Hojo didn't interject again, waiting for Sakura to continue.

"Even when I used to sleep alone, I was very stable."

The girl paused, pressed her tender little face tightly against Hojo Kyosuke's back, and her voice gradually lowered, and her energetic voice became soft:

"But now, I can't sleep at night when you're out."

Sakura held the boy in her arms firmly, and the girl who had always been the eldest and her second was revealing a hint of weakness at this moment.

If you're here under the snow, you might recommend the Panda Johnny doll pillow. If it's a glass here, I might highly recommend the same doll as Kyosuke Hojo, which is handmade by Naohana. If Eiri is here, the thief will recommend the same alarm clock as Kyosuke Hojo who can get a headshot, and it is the kind of alarm clock that will shout "it's time to exercise, it's time to exercise".

But she's Sakura Yamauchi, and she lied, whether she was a child or now, she was never a girl who could sleep alone and be safe.

There is only one reason why she can sleep alone and smile, that is, whenever she has trouble sleeping, she can rush into the room with a pillow, listen to the voice that reads "disgusted and helpless" and "spoiled", burrow into the warm and familiar smell of the quilt, and ask the boy who is full of stomach to get up and give himself a whimsical bedtime story.

The pitch-black ceiling seems to have become an infinite universe, with bright stars and stars.

I asked him, why can't I fall asleep today anyway when I fell asleep for a second yesterday? It's so strange, is someone else's body sick?

Kyosuke smiled and said how could it be, he pointed to the starry sky that only existed in the eyes of the two of them, and began to talk about the reason why Sakurara had insomnia.

"There are gods in the sky, and those good stars are their incarnations......

"Why did they turn into stars? Isn't it supposed to build a shrine?" Sakura asked.

Kyosuke never gets angry that he didn't listen to bedtime stories quietly, but racks his brains to answer a question that is unbelievable to children.

"If a shrine is built, only those who go to worship can look at them, and if it is a star, no matter who you are, you can see the majesty of the gods whenever and wherever you are, they are such narcissistic creatures."

That's what Kyosuke said.

"That's great, why don't the neon gods learn it, so that people don't need to climb the stairs when they go to worship."

Sakura longed that although it was fun to take Kyosuke and run to the woods on both sides of the approach to play, it was too tiring to climb the stairs.

"But that's why Sakura has insomnia~"

Kyosuke is like this, the wake-up gas that was made by himself will soon disappear. It's the same age as me.,But the stories I'm telling are all stories that even adults haven't heard of.,The big sister in the bookstore is 108,000 miles behind Kyosuke.。 Of course, mom and dad can't!

Of course, the only people who can enjoy such treatment are himself and Aunt Mei Jizi.

If someone comes to visit Hojo's house on the day Kyosuke sleeps and wakes Kyosuke up. Kyosuke, who was full of anger when he got up, would stamp down the stairs and walk downstairs, staring at those uninvited guests with super fierce eyes, not saying a word, and until the living person left, he would change his gentle expression to deal with Aunt Mijiko's ridicule.

Sakura always knew that Kyosuke would be fierce when he wasn't smiling, and he knew it from the first time the two met.

Well, Sakura-sama was an uninvited guest when we first met.

As a neighbor who was only separated by two walls and could throw a pillow into Kyosuke's room while standing at the window, the Yamauchi family visited the Hojo family on the first day of moving. The time was naturally chosen at noon on the weekend, which was the most suitable time.

Then Sakurara saw Kyosuke's death gaze for the first and only time.

Looking at the little boy who came to open the door, poured the tea, and sat on the sofa without saying a word with a gloomy face, the three members of the Yamauchi family were at a loss, completely unaware of what was going on. Fortunately, Mikiko Hojo, who had just returned home, relieved them.

"This kid is taking a nap and has been woken up so he's not in a good mood."

Whose third-grade child takes a nap on a good weekend! Don't you have friends who won't hang out?

Sakura thought so, and then became his best, best and best friend.

"Kyosuke, you look good when you smile, you have to smile more!" Sakura-sama commanded,

"It's really tiring to laugh all the time." Kyosuke said this, but the face that was not vivid when he was not angry, but was just expressionless, turned into a smile when he faced Sakura Yamauchi.

At other times, the coldness and alienation on his face also weakened a lot, and it turned into a lazy expression.

For example, now, Sakura, who is lying flat with a pair of bright eyes wide, knows that Kyosuke, who is still plagued by fatigue around him, must be working lazily trying to make up stories.

"Since the gods have gone to great lengths to make their avatars stars, they surely want people to raise their heads and look up to them and praise their greatness."

"What a stinky fart!" Sakura said disdainfully, I don't know if it will be sour to lean my neck? Oh, if you think so, that's why the stairs of the shrine are here!

"And the night when the stars are brightest is the best time for mortals to look up at the starry dome."

"It's weird! At night, people have to listen to Kyosuke's stories when they want to sleep, so how can they have time to look at the stars!" Sakura yelled dissatisfied.

"yes, so ah~" Kyosuke's voice was a little strange in tone, so Sakura unceremoniously sneaked up on his exclusive storyteller, and a small hand quickly burrowed under his squeaky nest.

"Gurgle" she dubbed herself, carefully tickling Kyosuke's sister-in-law with her fingertips.

She knows that this childhood sweetheart, who has never rejected people thousands of miles away, has always been super unaccustomed to other people's touches, not to mention that Sakura-sama specially tickled, if it is a stranger, touching Kyosuke's arm will give him goosebumps, and then punch mercilessly.

Soon Kyosuke burst into tears of laughter under Sakura-sama's small hand, his body shrunk into a ball, and he was completely defenseless.

Hmph~ These know how powerful stupid people are!

Considering that Kyosuke Wami's laughter might wake up Aunt Mijiko, Ryo Sakura decides to let him go for the time being.

So the unsolved mystery of Sakura's insomnia continues to be solved.

"Of course, the gods don't want mortals to sleep peacefully, so the gods who preside over sleep have suffered. Every day, every day, the gods drove him away and kept him from sleeping peacefully. That's why Sakura was able to fall asleep yesterday, but today she has insomnia because she was driven away from sleep."

Kyosuke's voice was full of joked laughter, but it soon turned into a beautiful and engaging voice, and Sakura listened to it, and her thoughts seemed to float with the clear voice, and she came to the Milky Way surrounded by stars.

The stars turned into gods, wearing a black robe, the sleeping god with his face covered by a hood, was being chased by a group of gods wearing bright silver armor, and on the way to be chased, he still did not forget to sprinkle a piece of silver powder from the flower basket in his hand, and those who were touched by the powder would fall asleep, and those who were missed could not sleep.

She also saw herself, saw herself in a white princess nightdress, lifted the quilt, stood in front of the window and secretly observed the dark room opposite, bit her lip and clenched her fists, and after struggling for a long time, she carefully unscrewed the door lock, and looked at the door of her parents' room to make sure they were not woken up.

Running down the stairs with a trot, he ran to the house next door and opened the door with the key given by Aunt Mijiko. Without turning on the light, he skillfully found the room in the darkness, and without saying a word, he slipped into the warm bed, and put his cold little feet on the boy's lap.

A gasp, a moan of pain, and then his little feet would be held by warm hands and placed on his warmer and softer stomach.

It's Kyosuke~~

He has a silver light on him, and he is his own god.

During the day he is Apollo, the god of the sun, who brings life to Sakura, and at night he is Shupnos, the god of sleep, who brings Sakura a peaceful sleep.

Since the real God is here, who is the sleeping god in the sky who is being chased around?

"He's so weak, it's useless!" Sakura-sama makes a comment on the great god of sleep.

"Haha, the gods are like this."

Kyosuke's voice is equally cheerful, just as he doesn't get angry at himself for interrupting his bedtime story, he doesn't get angry at his own comments.

"Because, this is a story created for Sakura."

That's what Kyosuke said.,Of course I don't hate those stories.,Although the gods are very disdainful.,But the Kyosuke they created is the most powerful in the world!

Listening to such an interesting story, how could Sakura Liang be willing to fall asleep, so the story naturally extended from the sleeping gods who were being chased to the group of silver-armored war gods who drove him.

Kyosuke told himself that the one who was at the forefront was Perseus, one of the 38 million illegitimate sons of the god king, and he used 3,600 satellites to crack Medusa's petrified pupil, and cut off the head that could provide endless stone with a high-vibration particle sword, and then married Bai Fumi to achieve a counterattack. He could turn Medusa's head into a stone house by building a house out of branches.

It is the contractor of the gods, and the one who scolds and scolds with her skirt behind her is Andromeda, who is the most beautiful god......

"Is it prettier than me?" Sakura asked vigilantly.

"Of course not."

"Kyosuke hasn't seen her again, why do you know?"

Although Kyosuke answered without hesitation, Sakura was not satisfied. Obviously, despite her young age, Sakura Yamauchi already has enough feminine intelligence. She can keenly think of such a question, but it seems to have forgotten how to compare since Kyosuke Hojo has never seen Andromeda.

Fortunately, Kyosuke Hojo's wisdom is ten times that of hers.

"Sakura is only 9 years old, Andromeda is already a thousand-year-old woman, Sakura is more beautiful than her now, and Sakura will be even more beautiful in the future."

That's what Kyosuke said, and because Kyosuke never lied to himself, Sakura smiled with a satisfied conscience and continued to listen to his nonsense stories.

However, Kyosuke is not always able to give an explanation that satisfies Sakura-sama, and occasionally he will be annoyed and let himself obediently close his eyes to sleep, but that is not that he is really angry, but even he really can't make up a reason. At such times, Sakura will sleep obediently.

"If the Sleep God can't hold on, will people stay awake forever, or will they fall into eternal sleep?"

Sakura-sama said suspiciously.

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