[Master K] The bad one next door

Yazawa Maya was woken up by the morning bell of the terminal.

She stared blankly at the snow-white ceiling above her head for a long while, and the blurred point-shaped objects in her vision gradually came into focus.

The light in the room was so weak that it was almost impossible to see that it was morning.The head of the girl who just woke up was still as dull as if it was stuffed with paste, and even the piercing ringing ringing in her ears seemed to come from far away.

She lay with her eyes closed for a while, and after she regained consciousness slowly, she reached for the terminal next to the pillow.

As soon as the arm left the bed, the chill instantly wrapped the arm exposed in the air.The girl was so stimulated that her hands trembled, she quickly grabbed the terminal and shrank back under the quilt. After finally recovering, she looked down at the terminal screen under the quilt.

——4:30 AM

……So early?

Maya stared at the terminal in a daze for a long time, and then gradually remembered the daily morning jogging plan that he had written down in pain when he learned that he had failed in sports a week ago.For this reason, she even specially hooked up with the childhood sweetheart next door who has a bad temper. Although the other party muttered, "Women are really troublesome to death", she agreed anyway. When they met at the end, they threatened her viciously that if she dared to break the appointment, she would not even think about delaying it. Go into the water yourself.

But now this situation——

The girl looked at the gray sky outside the window and the hoarfrost on the window eaves, and thought of the shocking pain when she just left the bed, she felt chills all over for no reason.

——If you leave the house, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The warmth of the quilt is completely different from the biting cold outside.Maya buried her face in the bed and thought silently for a second, and quickly made up her mind.

Well, let's let the pigeons go, anyway, Misaki is easy to soften her heart, as long as she is cute...

Thinking of this, the girl turned over with peace of mind, wrapped the quilt tightly, and continued to sleep with her head covered.

"...So you just slept until dawn like this?!"

The orange-haired boy leaning against the door frame had a face as dark as the bottom of a pot, but the culprit did not feel guilty at all. He stood in front of the sink in the bathroom with his back to the door, squinting his eyes as if he was still awake: "Because It's too cold..."

Because the toothbrush was still full of foam, the girl's soft and waxy voice seemed indistinct, almost buzzing mosquitoes in the boy's ears.The corner of Misaki Hatta's eyes twitched, she said "Don't argue with this idiot" several times in her heart, took a deep breath and looked at her watch impatiently.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you will explode.

"It's seven o'clock! Hurry up, idiot!"

Hatta knows that he has never been a good-tempered person, but he has indeed exhausted all his patience in his life with Yazawa Maya.

If I had to give an example, it would be as it is now, standing at the door and waiting stupidly after being released by a sleepy girl.

...So the privilege of young tame dye is not used in this way at all!

His temples throbbed with pain.Hatta, who had been standing against the door for a long time, felt that his arms were a little sore, so he changed the skateboard to his left hand and changed to a more comfortable position to continue waiting.

The process of waiting for someone was so boring that Hatta simply stared in the direction of the bathroom in a daze.

The door of the bathroom was ajar, and from his perspective, he could only see a black figure swaying from time to time in the crack of the door.Not long after, there was the sound of running water and the crisp sound of the bottom of the porcelain cup hitting the edge of the sink. It seemed that the cleaning was almost done.

--as predicted.

In the next second, the girl pushed open the door, and walked out with a sleepy face while wiping the black hair on her forehead with a towel.When he saw Hatta's figure, his clear black eyes lit up instantly, he trotted a few steps to the boy, scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry, Misaki, I've been waiting for a long time."

The daytime in winter always comes very late. Even if it is already the time called "morning" on weekdays, the lights are still turned on in the living room. The warm room is in stark contrast to the gloomy scene outside the window.Not to mention a sleep lover like Yazawa Maya who has no willpower, even Misaki Hatta, who has half a foot in the house, doesn't want to go out.

"...Huh?" Apparently not used to being apologized, the young man was taken aback for a moment, his face turned red when he realized it, he turned his head away quickly, and looked at the wall clock without blinking, "You, you know Ah?! Next time you become lazy like this, you can run away by yourself! I don’t have time to accompany you!”

Yazawa Maya has long been used to his threats that seem fierce but are actually harmless. Hearing this, he just smiled in a good-tempered manner, without saying anything, lowered his eyes and silently smoothed the wrinkles on the collar of his sportswear .After simply tidying up her appearance, the girl raised her eyes and stared at the boy's flushed side face from excessive nervousness: "By the way, is it okay for Misaki to only wear so few clothes? It must be cold outside."

This is not a needless concern.

Ever since Yazawa Maki had an impression, Hatta Misaki's image of "frizzy, impatient, easy to blow up and careless" has gradually become fixed in getting along with each other day by day.The young man who always thought he was very reliable was even weaker than her in some aspects—for example, now.

There was a light snowfall last night, so it is conceivable that the temperature in the morning should not be high, but the orange-haired boy was only wearing a T-shirt and a thin sports jacket.Since the beginning, Miya has been hearing him sniffling, obviously he has caught a little cold.

Miya was a little worried.

After all, if the boy fell ill like this—the one who dragged the other party into the water and threw him in the snow for nearly two hours before heartlessly, must be the perpetrator with the strongest sense of guilt.

Soaking in hot water, measuring body temperature, taking care of sick patients and so on is definitely not gone.

Hatta was stunned again by her words.He lowered his head and glanced at his overly flimsy attire, and then gave a response that was completely within the girl's expectations.

"This kind of thing doesn't matter at all! After running for a while, it will heat up." The orange-haired boy shrugged indifferently, threw the skateboard in his hand on the ground, and stepped on it with precision when it landed to stabilize it, "Hey, I said how long are you going to dawdle! Will you go or not?"

Facing Kami Hatta's orange eyes that became impatient again, Maya finally couldn't help but sigh.

"You wait for me for a while." The black-haired girl hurried to her room without saying a word, rummaged through the box for a while, and trotted over again on the panda plush slippers "da da da" scarf.

Under Hatta's suspicious eyes, Mami handed him the scarf helplessly: "Here."

"...what is this?"

"That's why you don't have a hellish expression!" Maki couldn't laugh or cry, "I bought this for Misaki when I went shopping with my mother last time! Because I expected that Misaki would be too nervous to buy a scarf, so I bought it Keep it as a spare at home."

As she said that, she stretched her hand forward again, and the scarf almost touched Hatta's nose: "Really, don't you guys be afraid of women all the time, okay? When you are a female hormone, you can release your body at will. Is it?"

The boy stayed in place for a long time, his fair skin turning red from the neck.Maki stared at her inexplicably, silently thinking about how rich the capillaries of a person's face are to make his face so red.

——Actually, you were cast in the wrong baby, you should be a girl, right—.-.

The arm was a little sore after being raised for a long time, but the person in front of him was still in a state of brain failure, and it was really embarrassing for the two of them to stand here silently.The old lady next door just went out to buy groceries and gave them a strange look before leaving. After walking a few steps, she seemed to feel that one glance was not enough to satisfy her curiosity. "Ah," murmurs of unknown meaning came.

Maya caught a glimpse of the boy's face becoming more vivid after hearing these words.

...this situation is really annoying.

Mami let out a sigh of relief, rubbed his head, and suddenly took a step forward.Hatta was taken aback by her action, and before he could react, he stepped back a few steps like an electric shock, until he reached the railing and could no longer retreat, staring at the girl who was no longer moving forward with horror on his face: "You, you What do you want to do, don't come here!"

On weekdays, he always has a bad face of "you owe me 800 million", even Yazawa Maya, who is facing his childhood sweetheart, looks impatient.But in fact, this is just to cover up his potential as a gay guy that he doesn't want to be discovered——

A natural fear of women.

——I'm stuttering, this guy.

Maki put on an innocent face: "Seeing that you haven't moved, I want to put it on for you. If it continues like this, it will be 07:30."

Hatta choked, stared at the girl for a while, straightened up and snatched the scarf from her hand: "It's so annoying! I can wear it myself, I don't need you to worry about it!"

As if to prove something, the boy grabbed the scarf and slammed it on his neck, but he almost strangled himself to death with too much force, and coughed heart-piercingly for a long time with his face blushing Only then did I catch my breath.

In the eyes of onlookers, this flustered look of asking for trouble is simply another one-man comedy.

People who have watched the whole scene of Xiao Xunran's "Attempt to Suicide" finally couldn't help but laugh.

Maki: "...Poof."

Hatta: "...shut up!"

At the end of the tossing, it was Yazawa Maya who taught him to tie the scarf step by step from a safe distance of one meter away.

The teenager who plays skateboard like his arms and fingers rarely shows his clumsy side.He seemed unexpectedly bad at some minor tasks, and it took a lot of time to untangle the tangled scarf.The girl looked at his embarrassing appearance of blushing and clumsily pulling the scarf, biting her lower lip unconsciously and chuckling.

Maya, who is well aware of Hatta's weakness of "gynophobia", usually does not approach each other casually, and even when talking to him, he will consciously keep a distance of one meter from him.

Naturally, the frizzy boy would not notice this girl's unique delicate thoughts—otherwise, he wouldn't be at a loss for Maki's abnormal behavior today.

Well, anyway—

Pulling the other party out of a daze with the reason of "helping the boy wear a scarf", the effect is really quite good.

Hearing Maya's unconcealable laughter, Hatta looked up and gave her a hard look while struggling with the scarf, but it didn't work at all. Instead, it was because of distraction that she caught the handle.

The girl pointed to his neckline: "The last piece is not to hang on the shoulders, but to be stuffed into the previous scarves... Misaki, have you never worn a scarf?"

"...It's so noisy!" Hatta stuffed the last piece of the scarf that was exposed indiscriminately, and after a series of actions, he turned around with his skateboard in his hands and strode towards the stairs, "Let's go! Wasted for a scarf That's a damn stupid amount of time!"

The octave-high voice had an inexplicable taste of trying to cover up something.

"Guilty", "angry from embarrassment" - these two words can be used to describe Hatta at this time.

This situation is... getting pissed off?

Maya scratched his hair helplessly, inexplicably thinking of the chihuahua at the grandpa's house upstairs who was particularly easy to blow hair like his own.

At that moment, the thoughts that popped up in my mind were nothing more than "I didn't expect Misaki to be cute sometimes", and so on.

——However, what Yazawa Maya didn't know was that the boy's mood at this time was not just "annoyed".

The chin rubs lightly against the plush, bringing a tingly tingling sensation.The material used for the fiery red scarf is the one that makes Hatta feel the most comfortable. It is soft but not rough, and it is not too long but just enough to wrap the exposed neck and collarbone. The thoughtful details show that the girl is choosing this scarf. Care when scarfing.

From an angle that the people behind him couldn't see, the orange-haired boy pursed his lips, and pulled the scarf up to cover his mouth and nose.Fingers touch the warm plush, leaving a warm residual temperature on the fingertips.

The girl with black hair and black eyes trotted to follow, looking at the orange back of her head in front of her with a smile in her eyes.

One in front of the other, neither far nor near.

Exactly one meter.