"Why do you want me to sleep with you if you want to maintain your energy...I don't want it!"

Natsume Mio stared at Kitahara Nanfeng's face.

After a random thought.

He broke away from Beiyuan Nanfeng's hand with great force, turned around suddenly, and walked forward quickly alone.

I seemed to be angry when I heard it.

Beiyuan Nanfeng paused and quickly followed her.

He realized later and realized that his words were a little ambiguous...

In fact, what he wanted to express was that if he slept with him, he would not have to worry about his grandfather's sudden out of control and attacking him late at night. Even if he attacked him, he would be by his side. This would be more at ease and he could have a good sleep.

But Mio Natsume obviously misunderstood another meaning.

Although Beiyuan Nanfeng explained later, don’t think about it.

But it reached Mio Natsume's ears.

It probably automatically becomes a bad lie like "I'll put it in".

So she seemed to be having a quarrel.

Beiyuan Nanfeng followed her not far away and smiled self-deprecatingly.

I haven't told her about my grandfather's affairs yet, but I've been misunderstood for that.

It seems that I will sleep at the door of her room tonight.

Two people are one in front and one behind.

Walk home.

Come to the stone section of Natsume Family Shrine.

Mio Natsume, who was rushing along the way, suddenly slowed down.

Beiyuan Nanfeng also paused.

He sniffed.

Loomingly.

It seemed that I could smell a slight rotten smell.

And the source of the rot odor.

It is the shrine.

The south wind in the northland seemed to feel something, and I looked up at Torii located at the top of the stone section.

The thick bench rope hanging on the Torii was at some point, and the originally white imperial coins also turned yellow, as if they had been corroded by something.

“…”

Kitahara Nanfeng looked up at Torii.

Mio Natsume didn't notice these things.

She waited for Beiyuan Nanfeng to walk to her side, raised her foot and stepped on his instep.

"Brother Ye-in-law, I will misunderstand that way in the future."

After venting, I finished stepping on it.

Natsume Mio then looked up again, looked at Kitanhara Nanfeng, and said seriously: "Also, I don't care. After all, I am a brother and sister. I know in my heart that you are not that kind of person at all, so at most you just make a fuss with you for a while. You have to think that others have a good impression of you, and suddenly you will be disliked by others, and then laugh at you... So please don't say such things to other girls."

"Um."

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at Zhu Lianrong and replied casually.

Natsume Mio asked in a low voice: "Have you heard it?"

"Um."

"Then let's go home..."

Natsume Mio held his arm again and pulled him up the Ishita section.

Really no revenge.

However, Beiyuan Nanfeng's attention has never been on her.

Cross the Torii and walk into the shrine.

The originally scent of rotten smell seemed a little more obvious.

Beiyuan Nanfeng turned his head and observed the surroundings.

I found that the bet rope on the Saiqian box was also broken in front of the temple.

The entire shrine seemed to exude a sense of death.

"Brother Yi, do you have any worries? Why do I feel like you have been wandering around the world..."

"fine."

Nanfeng Kitahara took his gaze from the Sai money box and sighed: "Just thinking about something."

...

night.

It's still Natsume Mio cooking.

After cooking.

Grandpa still didn't come down.

Kitahara Nanfeng still said that he was uncomfortable, and Mio Natsume had to take a look at his grandfather in person this time.

Beiyuan Nanfeng also expected this result.

Go up with her.

"Brother Yi, what's wrong with grandpa? Why don't you go to the hospital for a look?"

While Natsume Mio was carrying the food upstairs, she suddenly felt a little worried.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was silent for a moment and said softly: "...Well, I'll ask for his opinion on Saturday."

"Forget it... he definitely disagrees."

Mio Natsume complained: "He is so stubborn that he is dying. His father said he had a cold when he was a child, and his grandfather didn't let him see a doctor, so he asked him to endure it with perseverance..."

“…”

While talking, the two of them came to the door of their grandfather's room.

The north plain and south wind opened the door.

The old man was sitting upright with his back to the two of them, facing the room, with his originally hunched waist straight.

"Grandpa, fry. What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, you have to say it."

"It's so noisy!"

The old man is full of energy, and the sound is no different from usual: "I am meditating and developing techniques! Don't bother me! Instead of worrying about me, it's better to take good care of yourself!

You are different from your dad, me, and Nanfeng. We are all men. You are a little girl. Don’t show off when you encounter something. When you can rely on that brat in Nanfeng, you should rely on him. Don’t be embarrassed, he will take care of you in the future."

"Hey... I'm talking about this suddenly."

Natsume Mio put down the food behind him and complained: "And grandpa, you are so long-winded and manly. You two men can't even cook food now... You are even more overdone. Now you don't have to eat and ask me to deliver it. Who is taking care of whom?"

"It's so noisy!"

"I know, I can't leave... Remember to eat."

Natsume Mio stood up and looked at Kitahara Nanfeng who was standing aside with helplessness: "Let's go, brother, we'll go down to have dinner too."

"Um."

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the old man's back and nodded.

“…I’m sorry, Mio.”

A low voice came.

Natsume Mio seemed to feel something, turned around again and looked at her grandfather's back: "Grandpa, what did you say?"

"It's so noisy!"

"Hey..." Natsume Mio showed a disgusting expression, made a dissatisfied voice, and turned around and left the room.

The north wind of the north world also stepped out of the room.

"Please give me your word."

Grandpa suddenly whispered.

"……knew."
To be continued...