[Practicalism.]

When making evaluations, Cheng sometimes thinks that she should have been lost here forever at that time, but unfortunately it is no longer possible now.

However, Makoto and Guang were a little surprised and even admired her ability to maintain her here.

"Haha, it's kidding! They won't leave you, dad."

Cheng felt that even if they saw themselves when they were just born, it would be too exaggerated to say that.

"If I have the chance, I will bring back something meaningful as much as possible." After a pause, Cheng agreed because it was not a difficult request for force.

"Well, Tono is so gentle now..." Kazuki suddenly showed an unexpected expression

[...]

[Your words are different from before at all...]

"Forget it, but Tono, don't you really look at the Guang?" She changed to a smile on her face, but she was proud.

“…”

I don't know what to say anymore.

"So goodbye, Miss keeper."

Leave without saying anything.

Cheng simply left the other party and turned to the route back.

After all, his understanding seems to be completely different from her.

Of course, the Sanwei didn't keep up. Compared to the role of Cheng who often is absent, the other one is the parent of food and clothing.

"Okay, goodbye, Brother Tono."

This past title can only be heard when I say goodbye.

…

[What should I do?]

Cheng thought to the door again.

Guang’s mother probably hasn’t come back yet.

If she rang the doorbell and let the light open the door, she would only complain in this state.

[Why should I hesitate about such a stupid thing...]

Even though he thought so, Makoto did not raise his hand, but just looked at the door.

"Click."

A perfect frightening.

"Come to find Hikaru? Sakura." Makoto said hello to the person who was still adjusting his breathing in front of him.

"Ah, Yuan...Senior Tono, it's you, I really scared me..."

Even if the doorbell is not ringed, I am still complained.

Sakura Kinomoto covered her chest and looked at Toono Makoto, who was staring at him with a possible complaining look, but her expression was a little strange.

"Are you thinking about something strange? Sakura."

[A girl who has any thoughts written on her face...]

[Speaking of this, why do I also call Sakura?]

"Ah! Haha... No, no, no! Senior Tono, I'll leave first!"

Sakura quickly fled with panic.

[It's still as easy to be shy as before...]

Thanks to her blessing, Cheng can at least come in quietly.

Although I don’t know the purpose of Sakura coming here, I can ask you later.

When I came to the door upstairs, which was no different from before, it was written on it with the name of Guang and her sister, Fallen Flower Rain.

What a strange surname, just like the two sisters.

Turn the door handle and open the room door.

"Hmm... Sakura, have you forgotten something again? Take it yourself, I don't want to move again..."

The owner of the sound was lying down on the bed with no air conditioning on the air conditioning, only the sound of the electric fan rotating.

The clothes and bed were very messy, and the skirt was mostly turned up.

It seems that it has never moved when it falls on the bed.

"If it's hot, turn on the air conditioner." Cheng could see the other party's sweat and the sudden vibration after hearing his own voice.

"Uh... is it Cheng?" The other party didn't look at this side, but just used a very slow movement to reach his hand on his back to imagine what to do.

Because it was too slow, Cheng got up and carefully helped her pull the flipped skirt back to the appropriate place, and then sat back.

silence.

"satyr."

Guang's face was still buried in the pillow, making a little noise.

"Because you're moving too slowly."

"But I don't even want to turn my neck now."

"...Is that your own fault?" Cheng used to the blow.

"..." I felt that the other party was dissatisfied with silence.

"Sakura is here..."

"It's not something Cheng needs to know!"

Suddenly he said this, and then Guang was not making a sound as if he was angry.

I don't know what to say.

So Cheng could only adapt to the silent atmosphere and count the second hand of the alarm clock on the bedside table.

About 670 moves

I obviously spent time by counting seconds, but I didn’t feel bored.

"I'm hungry."

At this time, the light suddenly made a sound.

"Um..."

"In other words, mom is coming back."

"oh."

Cheng doesn't understand the relationship between the two so well.

"I don't want to move now."

“…”

"So today's dinner will be made by Makoto."

"Don't you want to move? You probably can't even eat, right?"

Carelessly, Cheng expressed his thoughts that occasionally passed by.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not speak out as angry as before.

But he turned his head to Cheng as if he was working very hard.

There was no scent of anger in his eyes.

It just seems helpless and as expected.

“Don’t you do it?”

It seems to be a natural question.

Cheng can only stand up quietly.

All I thought about was that I hadn't done it myself for a long time...

Being accustomed to obeying others is also Makoto Tono.

…

So, as usual, I didn't go back to have a meal, but instead stayed until the evening before embarking on the way back.

Just pretending to be nothing in front of her mother, but when she saw her holding the bowl, Makoto was a little worried that she would fall down.

[Did she really not notice it?]
To be continued...