Without the slightest pause, the silent, gentle catkins-like snow seems to be a scene of dense needlework curtains hanging from the sky, separating the indoor and outdoor into two worlds with the terrace as the boundary.

The living room without the lights was dim and silent, and You Yi could even hear the shallow breathing of the two women behind him, and he could feel some kind of confrontation-like atmosphere behind him.

Yuichi, who confirmed that his hands and feet could not move, tried his best to suppress his breathing and heartbeat, trying to keep his breathing as smooth and gentle as if he was in a light sleep.

You Yi, who didn't hear the previous conversation between the two, actually didn't know much, and the only girl who knew about the purpose of doing this was through the task suddenly released by the system.

Sakura Yuuki wants to imprison me? Why?

Robbery? No way?

You Baibai couldn't figure it out, after all, let alone herself, even the original owner shouldn't know her!

Although the dream I had about the first half of the original owner's life has been forgotten, I can be sure that there is no Yuki Sakura in it at all!

From childhood to adulthood, the original owner has always been alone!

Because the girl is sitting on You Yi's waist now, You Yi doesn't dare to move, for fear that the other party will notice that he has woken up if he moves.

As for feeling the softness, warmth, and wetness of the contact surface through the thin fabric, in such a situation, there is no idea at all.

Where's your shirt and school uniform jacket?

You You, who found his coat and school uniform on the coffee table next to him, began to think about the escape plan, and as for the system mission, Shenma had already forgotten about it.

Just kidding, she's either a who hides deeply, or a sick girl, or a two-in-one!

This genre may be sought after by LSPs when it appears in anime and manga, but it's definitely bad in the real world!

This type is the right solution if you don't touch it for a lifetime!

Imagine how terrifying it would be if there was a girl with a stun gun, a smeared handkerchief, a rope and a collar with her at all times.

At this time, Yuyi's brain is like a clockwork toy full of clockwork, operating and thinking with the maximum power in his life.

In the end, Yuichi found a feasible solution.

Took a deep breath......

"Kidnapped! Help——!! ”

There is no way, at this time, the only thing I can rely on is a mouth and the sound insulation of the old apartment is not very good, and I don't know if it is reliable neighbors!

Yuichi's struggles and shouts startled Yuuki Sakura and Yusei Mihime, who quickly picked up the socks that had just been snatched and thrown to the ground before the latter could say anything.

Leaned down and stuffed it into Yuyi's mouth.

You Yi naturally refused to give in, shaking his head and struggling, shouting for help while struggling, until he was hit in the back again by the girl's stun gun......

At this time, downstairs in the apartment, an eighty-year-old lady with a cane, the other hand behind her back, a dog in her arms, and reading glasses hanging on her chest, raised her head and pricked up her ears to listen carefully.

After three seconds, the most reliable downstairs neighbor, who did not hear any more sound, went home again on the grounds that he had suffered from tinnitus in old age.

As for the rest of the neighbors, they either haven't come home yet, or they haven't heard it while they're sleeping, or they're wearing headphones and haven't heard it.

Finally, the couple in their fifties next door thought that Yuyi was playing a strange game with the girl he brought home, and was ready to review it next Thursday.

At this time, You Yi didn't give up struggling even though he was gagged, and his throat was still whining.

"You're enough!"

Impatiently but forcefully, Yuki stopped Yuuki Sakura and snatched the stun gun and handkerchief from her hand.

"Get out of here now!"

A shout pointing at the entrance made Yuuki Sakura honest.

……

Yuichi, who was untied by Yusei Miki, stood in the direction of the entrance, holding the unlocked mobile phone tightly, ready to rush out of the door and call the police.

Five minutes have passed, and now I know that only the redhead woman in front of me is Sakura's sister, and then she is not an accomplice, and the neighbors are not suspected of being too reliable.

The three of them stood in an acute triangle.

Sakura Yuuki deliberately kept a certain distance from Miki Yuuki, giving Yuichi the feeling that she would pounce at any moment.

She is like a beast in a zoo that has not completely lost its wildness, she is the food, and Yusei Miki is the animal trainer.

Yuichi originally wanted to hide behind Yusei Mihime, but after thinking that they were sisters, he gave up.

It's rare to help or not help relatives, and you can't gamble yourself.

"Don't be nervous, I'm your parents' friend."

You Yi didn't move for half a minute, still secretly on guard.

At this time, Yusei Miki took the time to look at Yuichi, who she hadn't actually seen a few times: the eyebrows were very similar to his father, and the eyes were very similar to his mother, but the corners of the eyes were missing that softness.

The angular facial contours and the emaciated shoulders are like a miniature version of his father, and the fair, healthy skin is supposed to come from his mother.

At first glance, it combines all the advantages of the two.

No wonder they named him Yuyi.

Anyway, why isn't it called Yuichi?

Yuuki Miki felt a little puzzled, but then put this doubt behind her for the time being, and just as she wanted to say something more, she heard the young man in front of her ask.

"Is it useless to call the police?"

"Probably..."

Looking at the extremely calm young man in front of him, Yusei Miki suddenly thought of the last meeting with Yuichi before the car accident.

Probably when the other party was about to enter junior high school, the day before the start of school, he was taken to the bar by his mother, and he was a very shy child who said very little and always lowered his head carefully.

Some of the grievances were because he was dragged by his mother to get his ears pierced that day, and he was taken to a crowded place to show off.

That shyness disappeared because of the loss of memory.

In its place was a certain vigilance, calmness, vigilance in those eyes.

Thinking of this, Yusei Miki felt a little uncomfortable, as the most important child left by the couple, she forgot about the couple because of a car accident.

"Yuuki (Sang), can I make my own claim?" You plucked up the courage to ask a tentative question.

"You say." One is because of guilt, and the other is because Miki Yusei wants to hear what the boy will ask for at such a time.

"I don't want to suffer the same thing as I did today."

"Yes. Sakura: I'll take it with me. Anything else? ”

"No, I'll forget about today."