There was only one incandescent lamp on the light blue ceiling, perhaps because she was looking directly at the light, she felt a little dazzling.

Yakai Riho turned over and lay on her side and said to the phone, "You're drunk."

There was no answer from the other side, and only the sound of even breathing could be heard in the silence.

This person... Could it be that he just fell asleep like this?

Where is he drinking! ?

Out in the bar or in your own cellar?

Will I catch a cold if I fall asleep like this?

Yakai Riho called the other party's name several times into the phone, but there was no response.

Finally she called his full name very loudly in a somewhat angry tone.

"Central Plains Chuya!"

Then the other side finally regained a little bit of consciousness.

A deep and vague male voice said 'uh', and asked in a dazed and dazed way: "What's wrong?"

"Where are you?"

"Where... the wine cellar."

"Go back to the room and sleep, the temperature of the wine cellar is too low and you will catch a cold."

"Won't……"

Listening to the vague voice that seemed to be falling asleep again, Yakai Riho raised the volume again.

"Go back to your room and sleep!"

She couldn't help but try to get the other party to do it in the same way as before.

"Otherwise I'm going to be angry."

Whenever she said this, Zhong Yuan would always compromise with her.

This time is no exception.

The drunk man seemed to regain his sobriety because of her words.

"……I see."

Zhong Yuanzhong also squinted his eyes and tried to maintain the last sliver of consciousness, stood up while leaning on the table and staggered up.

"I'm going back to my room now."

Then he bumped into the door of the wine cellar because of dizziness. He held the phone in one hand and touched his forehead with the other. He heard the girl on the phone asking what was going on in a panic.

While groping to open the door, he replied: "It's okay, I accidentally bumped into it."

When he returned to the room, the orange-haired youth fell sleepily on the bed as if he had finally completed his task.

"I'm back in my room."

"So, don't be angry, Riho."

Then he heard a sigh of relief on the other side of the phone, and then said to himself in a soft tone——

"Good night, Zhongya."

good night.

Zhong Yuanzhong also moved his lips to reply, but his consciousness finally couldn't hold back and fell into the darkness of lethargy.

Yakai Riho couldn't help but worry after hanging up the phone.

Could this person fall to the ground after returning to the room?

Did you go to bed and sleep well?

Is there a quilt?

Because of this, Yakai Riho woke up early the next morning.

Since Nakahara Chuya would check in every morning, noon and night to send her a message to greet her, so he knew that the other party might still be asleep after he didn't find the message that was sent on time in the morning.

[Yahai Riho: After getting drunk last night, did you go back to your room and sleep on the bed?Don't have a cold? ]

There was no immediate reply.

Yakai Riho changed her clothes and started to go downstairs, ready to go to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face.

When she packed herself up and picked up the phone again, she found that the other party had already replied.

[Nakahara Chuya: Well, I don’t have a cold, did I say anything strange last night? ]

Chuya Nakahara woke up today with a splitting headache, familiar hangover symptoms.

He was still holding the phone in his hand, his clothes were crumpled, and even the bed was smelled of alcohol.

He rubbed his sore forehead with one hand, turned on the phone with the other, and was taken aback when he saw the call records on it.

The hands that were still kneading stopped unconsciously, and his mind went blank. Even if he tried his best to recall, he could only think of fragments.

—and broken again.

[Yahai Riho: Said something that made me pay attention to my body. ]

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was nervous about whether he had lost his composure, also heaved a sigh of relief.

He is very self-aware of his wine taste, it's really not good, Mihai Riho doesn't like people who go crazy with alcohol, although she said that she hates the kind of people who are crazy and unreasonable because of alcohol, no yourself, but still worry about leaving a bad impression.

[Nakahara Chuya: Sorry for causing you trouble. ]

[Mikai Riho: No trouble, but Chuya asked me to pay attention to my body, and you too, the temperature of the wine cellar is very low, if you get drunk and catch a cold, it will be troublesome. ]

Nakahara Chuya originally wanted to say that according to his physical fitness, he would not catch a cold so easily, but he was still very happy to see that the other party cared about him.

While replying, he walked towards the bathroom. When he was about to take a shower, he thought of the cufflinks still in his pocket. After taking them out, he looked at them for a while, and then solemnly put them together with the sapphire necklace.

I have always wanted to send this necklace and card together, but I was afraid of being rejected, so I never dared to mention it to the other party.

Give it away when you catch up and re-determine the relationship, and then you will never let go.

And Yahai Riho was about to go out to eat after finishing the conversation, and at the same time began to think about whether to learn to cook.

It's not that I don't have cooking talent like a kitchen killer, it's just that I find it troublesome and too lazy to learn.

It just so happens that today is the release date of jump, let's buy some recipes by the way.

After Yakai Riho made up her mind and came to the bookstore, her eyes were attracted by the dessert making book next to it.

She stared at it for a while, but still couldn't help stretching out her hand.

Sure enough, I am more interested in desserts than cooking.

In the end, I not only bought books, but also went to the supermarket to buy a bunch of mold materials and tools such as ovens.

Speaking of desserts, cakes are the only thing she can offer.

Back then, I was yelled at by Bakugo Katsuki over and over again before I could barely make a finished product that passed the test, and countless materials were wasted during the process.

The result was that the blond boy who was in charge of tasting and checking the quality looked disgusted because he ate too much cake, and he still felt sweet and greasy after pouring a lot of water. Both of them were covered by the sweet and rich cake smell.

During that time, when Bakugo Katsuki heard the word cake, he reflexively turned ugly.

Yakai Riho went back carrying a bunch of things, feeling like her hands were about to break off.

The most important thing is that you don't know how long you can last according to your own inertia and 3-minute heat.

"Do you need help?"

A slightly familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Mihai Riho was so frightened that she immediately let go of her hand, and the bag she was carrying fell directly to the ground.

"Sorry to scare you."

One hand helped her pick up things that had been scattered on the floor.

Mihai Riho saw the red-haired man squatting on the ground and helping her pick up all the things and put them back into the bag.

"Mr. Odasaku?"

As soon as she called out the other person's name, she realized something was wrong, because Dazai kept calling him 'Odasaku', so she also called him like that unconsciously.

"Sorry, Oda-san."

"Ok?"

Oda Sakunosuke stood up with the bag in hand, he didn't care about the address.

"It doesn't matter the name, and it doesn't matter if you don't need the honorific title."

"OK, thanks."

Yakai Riho reached out to take the bag.

Oda Sakunosuke shook the weight in his hands.

"These are quite heavy, let me take them back for you."

Yakai Riho was embarrassed to let the other party take all of them, so she took some away.

But the man in front of her gave her a lighter bag.

"Why is Mr. Oda here? Is there a mission?"

Although the other party said that it is okay not to use the honorific title, but perhaps because of his mature temperament, I still subconsciously adopted the attitude towards the elders.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't care, he followed the girl's footsteps and walked beside her.

"No, it's just that the children in the family wanted a comic book, and they happened to buy it when they passed by the bookstore."

Then I saw a girl coming out of the supermarket carrying a bunch of things.

"That's it."

After Yakai Riho finished speaking, she didn't know what to say, and felt a little embarrassed.

At this time, the other party suddenly asked, "Are there any arrangements for the summer festival?"

"Huh? No."

Yakai Riho didn't understand why the other party suddenly asked about this matter.

"There are still many days until the summer festival, but it should be spent at home alone."

"Still? Aren't you going out to play?"

Oda Sakunosuke was a little surprised, he thought that girls of this age would like this kind of lively festival.

"probably not."

Yakai Riho felt that it was too strange to go to the summer festival alone, and the other girls went in groups.

"Dazai has been thinking of asking you to go to the summer festival with me since a few days ago."

After saying this, the other party said flatly: "It seems that he is looking forward to it."

Mihai Riho: "...you can go with him."

She would rather be at home alone.

Oda Sakunosuke honestly expressed his thoughts.

"I'm going to take the children with me then, and it doesn't make sense to him if it's not you."

Yakai Riho didn't answer immediately, and the other party didn't seem to mind.

"After we parted that day, when Dazai came to work at the detective agency the next day, he held a doll in his arms. He put it next to the computer and seemed to like it very much. From time to time, he would lie on the table, smile, stare at it and poke it."

Oda Sakunosuke looked thoughtful.

"It's the first time I know that he still likes this kind of thing."

"However, I told Dr. Yosano that what Dazai likes is the person who gave it to him, not the kind of doll that children would like."

Hearing this, Yakai Riho couldn't help but refuted in a low voice.

"It's not just children who like it, I like it too."

Oda Sakunosuke froze for a moment, then apologized.

"Is that so, sorry."

"There's no need to apologize so solemnly."

Yakai Riho smiled helplessly.

"This doll is a prize drawn by Dazai from the supermarket that day. There are two of them, exactly one for each person."

Oda Sakunosuke also remembered that there were indeed two dolls in the supermarket lottery.

"He has been in a good mood these days, probably because he received a gift."

But in contrast, Mr. Ranpo is not in a good mood every time he sees that doll.

Yakai Riho "??? This is not a gift."

"Didn't you give it to him?"

Oda Sakunosuke was a little confused.

Yakai Riho: "... If this is considered a gift, it would be too perfunctory."

"In this case..." Oda Sakunosuke said after thinking carefully, "That means he is very happy even if it is just something you gave unintentionally."

For some reason, Yakai Riho felt inexplicably guilty when the other party said this.

She suddenly thought of the scene where the other party came to her after leaving the detective agency that day, and then guessed the reason why she gave Ranpo a gift.

"Wouldn't it be lonely if you were alone in the summer festival?"

Oda Sakunosuke's expression and tone are always serious and flat.

"If you don't want to play alone with Dazai, how about playing with everyone in the detective agency?"

Mihai Riho: ...? ? ?

are you seriousDid you forget about the random steps?

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