What kind of man is breastfeeding?

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The sound of wind chimes echoed on the balcony, pushed through the glass door, and entered Xinjiu's ears.She was woken up by the sound of wind chimes, and suddenly couldn't tell whether she was in the courtyard full of wisteria flowers or in the room she rented.

She rubbed her forehead, her eyes were dry and swollen—she knew without looking in the mirror that they might be swollen.

He found the hairpin from the drawer and clipped his bangs. Xinjiu went to the balcony and turned on the tap to wash his face.The cold water brought some sanity back to her drowsy head.

A mirror was attached to the side of the sink against the wall, and when she raised her head after washing her face with new wine, she saw herself in the mirror: at first glance, she almost didn't recognize it was herself.

The girl in the mirror was pale, with dark circles under her eye sockets, and her eyes were swollen and red. She looked as if she was staying up late until she was about to die suddenly.

The gentle and amiable image in peacetime is completely two extremes!

Taking a deep breath, Xinjiu simply out of sight and out of mind, tore off the towel hanging next to him to wipe his face, and looked up at the wind chime hanging on the crossbar.

The wind chime no longer made any sound. Even though the wind was blowing, it swayed quietly with the wind, but did not make any sound.

Xinjiu took down the wind chime and held it in his palm: before going to sleep, he heard the sound of the wind chime...and the same thing before waking up, he heard the sound of the wind chime.

Is it some kind of omen?For example, every time I dream about lost memories, the wind chime will ring?Or is it actually the other way around, hearing the sound of the wind chime means that a memory can be retrieved?

Xinjiu was still studying the wind chime, and recalled the dream by the way; many details in the dream were actually quite vague in retrospect.

For example, how did she grow from eight years old to 15 years old?

Except for Soul Sato, who dutifully accompanied the class every day, most of the details were blurred-of course, this blur is understandable, the dream is only so long, and it’s not like playing Second Life, right?

Xinjiu returned to his room with the wind chime, hung it on his window, opened his notebook by the way, wrote down the words '1.0 Sato', and began to seriously think about why such a phenomenon occurred——

The Sabito in the memory is in the state of the soul, and Nezuko who has lived to the present appears.

In the memory, Saito said that he died at the age of 15; it means that he did not live to adulthood at all.

The word 'minor' was marked next to '1.0 Sato', and Xinjiu said to himself: "I have been added before and after Dazheng, and I have experienced five administrators in total... Although many planes are It has the instinct of self-help, but the energy required for five reincarnations is definitely not something that can be paid by one subplane.”

"Only the main planes blessed by the main god can have similar energy... But Ms. Yuko said that the sub-planes favored by the main god will share the rights of the main plane to a certain extent-the main god is looking after the Dazheng plane ?Why?"

"In my memory, I was the Sabito I met in the third grade of elementary school. At that time, I hadn't joined the management bureau...so the 1.0 Sabito was actually the Sabito who was not rescued three times before and died in Fujisan Mountain."

Xinjiu found his USB flash drive from the drawer and inserted it into his notebook, and opened the data on the Dazheng Plane—the first of the first four administrators had resigned, and the second and third were directly lost in the plane due to repair failures. In the gap between planes.

The rescue mission was completed but the repair failed because all the staff could not survive. Only the fourth administrator: the fifth room administrator, Shinnosuke Nohara.

"Because Mr. Nohara succeeded in rescuing Sato, the existence of 1.0 Sato was erased, and my memory was also filled in by the rules in another way... No wonder," Xinjiu murmured, "I always feel that the concept of hooligan love is not correct. It seems that what my father would teach me, it turned out that Mr. Sato taught me."

While retrieving his memory, Xinjiu unconsciously used the previous name for Sato.

She raised her head and glanced at the wind chime hanging by her window: "Generally speaking, the timeline that has disappeared, and the memories generated by that timeline should also disappear together - why can I still remember?"

"I can't even remember it... In the end, it has nothing to do with this wind chime. The wind chime was given to me on April [-]st, and I met Miss Yuzi on April [-]st. Maybe Miss Yuzi will know the origin of this wind chime."

After pondering for a moment, Xinjiu picked up her mobile phone, ready to take a picture and send it to Miss Yuko for inquiry; as soon as she turned on her mobile phone, she was shocked by more than 100 unread messages.

What's the situation?

Xinjiu was stunned for a moment, and the phone was stuck for 2 minutes before returning to normal: it was all greetings from colleagues.

She glanced at the time on her phone - it was already 10:30.

Wait... 10:30? !

The new wine of social animals, who is never late, bounced from the seat in an instant - grabbed a hat to cover his messy short hair, took a picture of the wind chimes with his mobile phone, picked up the coat on the chair and put it on, and hurried away go out!

It was too late to put on socks and change shoes, Xinjiu randomly copied a pair of low-heeled sandals, and hopped on one foot while walking while wearing them.When she bounced to the stairs, she happened to have both shoes on—she jumped down the steps in three steps at a time, and when she went downstairs, she took off a small clip to fix her hat.

"Xiao Xinjiu, did you just go to work now?"

When passing by the first floor, as expected, I heard Miss Mingmei's curious greeting.Xinjiu straightened his hat, and buried the last small clip in his hair: "Accidentally overslept...Miss Mingmei, I seem to have forgotten to lock the door! Please go up and help me close it later, I'm about to be late —Please!"

She was running fast in her low-heeled sandals, and when the final sound of the last word fell, she had already run out of the courtyard.

Mingmei held the teacup and muttered: "Xiao Xinjiu is never late... What happened today?"

After muttering, she turned her head and continued talking to the boy sitting opposite her: "Where did we just talk about?"

A handsome young man with flesh-pink mid-length hair and silver eyes, holding a teacup in both hands, staring blankly at the closed gate of the courtyard—Mingmei stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "Mr. Lintaki? Lin Taki-kun? Taki-kun? Are you listening to me?"

Rinaki Sato came back to his senses, a little flustered: "Ah? Ah——that, yes, someone is listening!"

Seeing the boy's obvious distraction, Mingmei burst out laughing.However, she would not make things difficult for a student, and thoughtfully reminded him: "You just wanted to tell me about the delayed check-in, right?"

"Yes," holding the teacup, Sato let out a long breath calmly, pretending to be calm: "Because there are still some things to deal with in the gymnasium at home, so the check-in time has to be delayed... about a month later about."

"However, we will still pay the deposit on time. I hope Miss Mingmei can continue to reserve a room for us."

"Of course it's fine!"

Mingmei smiled, and said: "As long as the deposit is paid on time, I don't care~ But if Lin Taki-kun's family is opening a gymnasium, there shouldn't be a need to rent a house outside, right?"

To be able to open a gymnasium, one's own family conditions should be good.

Except for the boy who was distracted at the beginning, the boy on the opposite side was quite mature and experienced most of the time.Facing Mingmei's question, the other party also generously told the reason: "Because the gymnasium at home is far away from the school, it would be more convenient to rent a house near the school."

Of course, the biggest reason is that if Giyuu and Purgatory fight with Komaji in the dormitory next door, there is a high probability that they will be demerited...More

Speaking of which, it seems that the one who got the worst fight last time was Tong Mo, the head of the house next door?

It seems that he came halfway to persuade the fight and was beaten by Komaji.

How miserable.

After all, Purgatory is obviously a very reliable guy, why did he finally participate in the group fight?It's okay to fight with Komaji next door, why did Iguro kick Giyuu in the back? ?

Aren't you roommates?Yiyong is still a child! !

The heartbroken brother sighed.

"So that's how it is," Mingmei sighed, "Students are really nice."

After expressing that there was no problem with late check-in, Sato politely offered to leave.Out of the self-consciousness of the future landlord, Mingmei enthusiastically sent him to the door.

When he was about to leave, Sato hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't help calling Miss Mingmei: "That...Miss Mingmei! I have something I want to ask you."

Mingmei stopped and looked at him suspiciously—Satu gave a dry cough and felt a little guilty: "I want to ask you... Just now, when we were drinking tea, the girl who came down from upstairs was also you. Is it a tenant?"

"Oh—you mean Xiaoxinjiu?" Mingmei immediately inferred the person Sato described from his words, and said, "Yes! And I live upstairs from you."

"I'm really worried. I don't know if I will be scolded by the boss if I go to work so late."

Hearing Mingmei's words, Sato was stunned: "Go to work? That lady...isn't she a student?"

Amused by Satoshi's unexpected expression, Mingmei leaned against the door frame and said, "Of course not! Xiao Xinjiu has graduated for more than a year... If you count it, should it be 21 or 22? Probably three years older than Rinaki-kun Four years old."

"Rin Taki-kun? Rin Taki-kun, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the dull expression on the young man's face, Ming Mei couldn't help stretching out her hand and shaking it in front of his eyes—the young man came back to his senses, and his cheeks flushed instantly: "I'm fine! Thank you... I have to leave beforehand." !"

Looking at the back of the boy who was almost running away, Mingmei touched the back of her head, feeling inexplicable: Are all the students nowadays so shy and innocent?

Meanwhile, Xinjiu finally made it to the office.

Xinjiu, who was paralyzed on the office chair after punching in the card, was like a salted fish that had lost power——the bright red word "late" when punching in the card was like two knives deeply pierced into the heart of a social animal.

Her full attendance, and her farewell.

21 Floating next to the new wine, waving his fan and humming: [Can you bear it?Will be late? 】

[I woke up early in the morning to check in, for fear of missing you.And you?Um?If you are more than two hours late, won't your conscience hurt? 】

Xinjiu slumped on the chair, with an unlovable expression: [Stop talking, I'm just a fish without water now, let me paralyze for a while. 】

It's not that I didn't think about taking a taxi, but I don't know if it was bad luck or some other reason, but I didn't get a taxi.In the end, in order to arrive at the company before getting off work at noon, I had no choice but to choose the eleventh road to run over.

"It's really rare." Natsume came in from outside the office and couldn't help chuckling when he saw the new wine with a face full of lovelessness: "It's the first time I see you being late."

"I'll never stay up late again." Xin Jiu slumped on the chair and sighed: "The earlier you go to sleep, the earlier you dream, the earlier your dream ends earlier, the sooner you end, the sooner..."

Before she could finish her thoughts, she was interrupted by the system's scream!

【Danger!Danger!Son of Plane!Danger! 】

Hearing this mechanical sound, Xinjiu was so frightened that a carp jumped up, "Teleport! Hurry up, the positioning must be precise!"

21 rolled his eyes: [My positioning is already very accurate, okay? ! 】

With the end of the familiar dizziness, Xin Jiu's eyes were dark.It took her a while to get used to the darkness in front of her eyes: it wasn't really dark at all, it was just that her eyes couldn't adjust to the huge difference in light from the sudden change from bright day to night.

Holding the metal wall next to him, Xinjiu was stunned for two seconds: [Brother Tong, where did I teleport to? 】

The system glanced outside, and replied with an emotional mechanical voice: [On the train, the Son of the Plane is in the front carriage—by the way, there are two Twelve Ghost Moons lurking here. 】

Xinjiu swallowed, turned his head and looked out the window, the dark scenery outside was passing by quickly.She spoke with difficulty: [Brother Tong, can I apply for foreign aid in advance?I feel like I'm going to roll over. 】

21 Indifferent and ruthless: [There is no danger of triggering for the time being, and the conditions for applying for foreign aid are not met. 】

[Oh, by the way,] 21 made an additional statement: [You'd better go find the Son of the Plane quickly. 】

Xinjiu immediately became nervous when he heard the words, and while raising his legs to advance to the next carriage, he asked: [What's wrong?Detected that Tanjiro's health is too low? 】

21 sighed: [Don't worry, Tanjirou is fine. 】

[However, the ticket inspector will come over in 2 minutes, you don't have a train ticket——if you don't ask Tanjiro for help, you will be thrown away as a fare evader. 】

New wine: "..."