Miss Hardcore Love Daily

It's almost time.

According to his previous experience in raising children, Rinaki Zuo led the two of them into the room, and pointed to the direction of the closet: "There are two sets of bedding inside, so have a good rest at night, especially you, Sato, tomorrow It won't be as easy as it is today."

"Yes!" Saito nodded, and at this time he slightly blocked Wanyin Jiaye behind him, which seemed to be a terrible habit he had developed recently.

Miss Wan Yin didn't care either, she opened the door of the closet by herself, took out the quilt and put it on the floor.

After the red-faced tengu ordered what to say, he closed the door. Sato looked at the closed wooden door, turned around and walked into the room, squatted down together with Wanyin Jiaye and spread the quilt.

In the settled space that belonged exclusively to the two of them, the boy finally sat on the tatami and let out a sigh of relief.

The dark blue eyes reflected the candle lamp held by Wanyin Jiaye. The blond girl untied the hair rope on her head, then gathered her hair together, and then took off the feathered kimono she was wearing to cover it. on the quilt.

She also saw Saitu's sigh, and got into bed by herself, and urged him by the way: "Sleep, sleep? I've already got under the blanket, this time it's Satu's turn to turn off the lights!"

If two people have a place to live on the road, this kind of dialogue will usually happen, and every time they consciously do this work for the older Sato.

The boy laughed when he heard the girl's rascally words. Although it was the same way before, he always felt that he was getting closer to the day he expected here.

Resignedly and resignedly, he stood up, blew out the candlestick, and got under the quilt in the darkness.

Two eleven or twelve-year-old children looked at the bottomless roof above their heads in the darkness, and small voices sounded from above.

It was like the sound of a small animal's paws rubbing against a beam.

It was a familiar yet unfamiliar scene. I don't know why there is always a sense of peace of mind here.

The younger girl asked, "Is that the sound of a mouse?"

Sato carefully identified it: "It may also be a bat."

"Huh? Bat? But it's more likely to be a mouse?"

"Aren't you afraid of mice, Jia Ye?"

The younger child covered his mouth and nose with the quilt, only half of his face was exposed, and his voice was muffled: "If it's a mouse, it can be eaten."

Sato: "...you didn't have enough to eat tonight."

"It's okay, just a little hungry."

"...It's really edible!"

Wan Yinjiaye's mouth twitched, and she would usually have this situation for two to three months: "I will eat less in the future! Don't keep talking!"

After a while of silence in the darkness, Miss Wan Yin pouted secretly, then turned her head to see if the man had fallen asleep, but unexpectedly, she met the boy's bright black eyes.

Sabito is not ugly.Miss Wan Yin has gone through a hundred years, and has met many people, say tens of millions, and among them, there are at least a thousand people who can leave memories.

Among these men and women, Sato may have taken advantage of the child, she always thinks his appearance belongs to the good-looking category, although there is a scar that doesn't fit on his face.

If she had to make an analogy, she felt a bit similar to Namikaze Minato.

The young man stared at him with scorching eyes. Miss Wan Yin was a little embarrassed by this gaze, and she asked uncomfortably, "What do you see me doing?"

"I remember teaching you..."

"what?"

"Don't sleep with your head covered!"

Wan Yin Jia Ye: ...

Goldilocks turned her head away, pointing the back of her head at Satu.

"Kaya..."

"Hi! Hi! Understood! Alright! Go to bed, Mr. Rinaki will definitely wake you up at four o'clock tomorrow!"

Sato shook his head, reached out and touched the little girl's shoulder: "Are you angry?"

"No, Satoshi, you also have good intentions, are you afraid that I will sleep until midnight and suffocate to death?"

"Haha, it is indeed possible, hey, Xiao Jiaye..."

"Huh? What's the matter? I didn't cover my head! Hmph!"

Hearing her childish words, the young man laughed secretly: "No, I just want to say - in the future, you can eat as much as you want, brother will give you food, just don't starve yourself."

brother.

Wan Yinjiaye tasted the word, "Actually, Sato has only known me for a few days, do you know what it means when you say such a thing?"

Of course Sato knows what it means. When a 13-year-old child says he wants to support another sister who eats a lot, he knows what the concept is.

"But I don't think Xiaojiaye should be regarded as a mistake because he ate a lot. You are not wrong."

"..."

"Xiao Jiaye?"

"..."

"It's not your fault that your family abandoned you, they just—"

"Saktu!" The hundred-year-old ghost, who was full of lies, couldn't help interrupting the young man behind him, but when she shouted to him, she fell silent.

What is she going to say?Said it was a lie?

The sleazy little bug is too enamored of the citrus sugar to give up.

"What's the matter, little Kaye?"

The boy patted her on the shoulder again, and Wan Yin Jia Ye had to find a lame reason: "Don't call me Xiao Jia Ye, I am not young."

"Heh~" He smiled, "Then go to sleep, is that okay, Jia Ye?"

"..."

The child with his back turned did not respond, Satu closed his eyes and took a slow breath.

In the middle of the night, Wanyin Jiaye turned around silently. She reached out and tried to slide her hand off the scar on the boy's face.

"Sakurai."

Have you ever thought that I am a liar just like what you see?

The answer is ultimately unknown.

Miss Wan Yin got up early in the morning, but when she opened her eyes, she saw that the quilt beside her had been folded and put away by Sato.

The white light refracted from the whitish sky outside seems to be a long foreshadowing before the sun comes.

She sat up, combed her hair with her hands, folded her quilt and put it in the closet, and went to put Satu's quilt on it, and she stretched out her hand to insert it.Entering the cotton and linen, the hands are only cold, and there is no warmth left.

"Well, I left very early..." As she spoke, the little girl yawned again, "But this should be necessary, right?"

She probably knows the level of Satoshi's skills. If she is trained by the teacher to reach the same status as the first ghost she met, it will take time, talent, and hard work.

Just saying this, Wan Yinjiaye still felt a little too quiet looking at the empty house, just like her own life day after day before.

Stepping on the creaking soil and twigs on the ground, and carrying a basket on her back, Miss Wan Yin walked along a road and saw the small river she had seen when she came.

I made an appointment with Mr. Rinaki last night, and she will provide breakfast.

Since she came up the mountain yesterday and saw this river, she has been greedy for the river fish in it, although the fish in it may only be as long as a finger.

Wanyin Jiaye tied up his sleeves and took off his coat, leaving only the lining, then took a deep breath and stepped into the river.

In the ninja world, ninjas can step on illogical places like water and trees, just like Wanyin Kaye is stepping on the river now, and ripples rippled along the soles of her feet.

The surface of the river is clear, shallow and translucent, with the coldness of early autumn, sticking to the soles of Miss Wan Yin's shoes, you can see the fallen leaves being swept into the water and passing by.

Occasionally, a small finger-long fish would swim through it, and Wan Yinjiaye squatted down to look at these silver river fish, and couldn't help sucking his teeth.

"so small."

She said this, but she had already thought about catching some fish to cook a pot of porridge this morning, and by the way, she could put some berries in it.

When she came over just now, she saw a fruit tree.

Mount Kirisa is a mountain that is filled with miasma all year round. The further you go to the top of the mountain, the thinner the air is, and the fewer living creatures there are.The vegetation that can even be said to survive is not too lush, but even so, the trees that can survive are tall trees that can penetrate the miasma.

Below the mountainside, there are more living creatures that can eat, and it is autumn now, and the natural rewards are more abundant.

While thinking about what could be eaten into her stomach, she struck faster, and a few wind blades went down and flew along the girl's thin fingertips, cutting off a piece of water, and was blown to the river bank. It contained a small fish.

Miss Wan Yin didn't remember the types of those wild fish carefully, but she just knew that this kind of fish was edible, and when she saw that the small fish hopping on the riverbank had scattered all over the ground, she went ashore to start. Handle ingredients.

Holding the basket, the blond girl subconsciously leaned back, sighed and picked the fish head with her bare hands when she found nothing.

For a moment, the fish smelled wantonly, the dark blood stained the stream red, and Miss Wan Yin threw the head of the fish with its internal organs into the water. Only in this way did the little fish be treated.

After getting the ingredients, Wan Yinjiaye walked back. When passing by, she kicked up the wild fruit tree, and many wild fruits fell scattered.

She was carrying a basket filled with fish and nuts, and met Zuo Zuo, who happened to come down from the mountain, for the first time.

Wanyin Jiaye waved to him and said, "Ah! Mr. Lintaki! Are you finished? I'll make fish porridge!"

She showed him the basket: "I fished it out from the river over there, and this mountain fruit, it should be delicious...By the way, where is Brother Xitu?"

Finally arrived at his home court, in fact just now Rinaki felt that he could not answer well, and then said: "Don't be Sato, he will come down at noon."

"Eh...that's it...that's really harsh, Mr. Ryodaki."

"Strict..." Zuo Rinaki hated this term for the first time: "This is called responsibility."

Wanyin Jiaye nodded: "It's true, if you want to deal with ghosts, you really should be stronger."

"Why, you fought with a ghost"

"Yes, I saw one."

Speaking of which, Wanyin Jiaye also used the quantifier "only" for this kind of people who were suspected to be of the same family as him.

The author has something to say:

Me: I think it's childish for you to quarrel with others.

Wan: Some people are willing to pamper you, do you care?

I:……

(Orange candy of the day: 'This vile little bug is too addicted to citrus sugar to give up.')

Biting the rabbit and not letting go!

my advance receipt~

"Thousand-Layer Routine of Beast Taming [Comprehensive]" In a word, how various high-risk people become domesticated, cp ka sauce.