108 Raiders of Yukinoshita

"It's okay...thank you..."

He tried to thank him politely, but his voice was weak and lifeless.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, judging from the hunger in his stomach, it should have been three to four hours.

Because he was often abused in the past, his body was relatively weak, and he would have woken up long ago for ordinary people.

Hida Shoko picked up a flyer on the ground and asked suspiciously.

"Kobe Shio... are you looking for this child?"

The missing persons flyer printed a little girl, wearing a blue sailor suit and a plaid skirt, she looked extremely cute.

"Yes, she is my sister. If there is any news about her, please let me know."

Speaking sincerely, Kobe Asahi bowed slightly to her again.

"OK, all right."

While talking, Hida Shoko looked carefully at the Kobe salt on the flyer, put the flyer in his schoolbag, and helped him pick up the scattered flyers on the ground before saying goodbye.

During the short conversation, she learned the boy's name, Kobe Asahi, and also learned about his efforts to find his sister, Kobe Shio.

It's hard to let go of such a child.

And...the face is quite cute.

……

Sugar hasn't come back yet...

Yan Jiang sat at the entrance with her knees hugged, thinking quietly.

She knew that Granose was working hard for their happy life, but she always hoped that they could get along more.

Granu said that the outside world was very dirty and dangerous, so she was not allowed to go out. She knew it was for her own good, so she stayed at home quietly all the time.

But... I can't help but worry, will the sugar be very hard outside?Will they be bullied?What if something goes wrong?

After thinking wildly for a while, she ran to the living room and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and Granose usually didn't come back until six or seven o'clock.

Take advantage of this time to do some housework and lighten some of the burden on Granose!

Thinking of this, a simple smile appeared on her face.

This is not just Granu's castle, but also hers, so she also has the responsibility to share the pressure for Granu.

Without hesitation, she ran to find cleaning tools and began to clean the room.

Although she is very small, she is full of energy and vitality. It took more than an hour to clean most of the room.

But one room was locked, she couldn't get in, and she couldn't clean it.

Granose doesn't usually open that room, she doesn't know what's in it, it's always closed, it should be for some unimportant things!

After roughly finishing the cleaning work she could do, she ran to the balcony to collect the clothes.

With her height, after picking up the clothes pole and standing on tiptoe, she could barely get the clothes and take them off.

However, after struggling to take off one or two pieces of clothing, she felt dizzy, and the world in front of her was spinning around, around...

She didn't understand what was wrong with her, she just knew that she should put away her clothes now.

In this way, the sugar will be very happy when it comes back.

So, she took the clothes pole again and tried to stand on tiptoe to take off the clothes hanging on the balcony.

Until... I lost my balance and fell heavily to the ground...

It's so uncomfortable... My head seems to be twisted...

Her eyes were out of focus and blank.

In a trance, she saw a person.

A person who is gentle, quiet, and warm as the winter sun, his face is blurred, covered by a mess of black threads.

She tried to open her eyes to look at her, wanting to know who she was, but her head suddenly ached, as if something was about to come out of it and tear her apart.

She saw her reaching out to her, and the warmth of her palm seemed to reach her heart, so she couldn't help raising her hand slightly to shake her hand.

However, it fell through.

That person was disillusioned like a bubble.

She gradually lost consciousness and passed out.

When I woke up again, it was dark.

She sat up and shook her head vigorously, trying to clear up her dazed head.

After tidying up the clothes and clothes poles that fell on the floor, she went back to the living room, turned on the light, and checked the time.

It was already seven forty, and Granose still hadn't come back.

She thought for a while, and was very worried, so she picked up another pillow on the sofa, walked to the entrance, sat down with the pillow in her arms, and continued to wait.

Eight o'clock, 08:30... Time passed, and the sugar still didn't come back.