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, Mr. Hibari Akai sent her to Japan to live independently, and sent me to Japan to take care of her.

I still can't forget Mr. Hibari Akai's attitude towards women.I just hope Hibari Kyouya doesn't make the same mistakes as his grandfather.

I sighed, and walked through the long corridor to go back to my room. When I passed by his door, I took a sneak peek, and saw him reading a book as usual.However, if I yawn occasionally, I should be a little sleepy.Wearing only a set of pajamas, it is still easy to catch cold in this weather.

Sure enough, he is still a child. After so many years, he has not learned to pay more attention to changing seasons.

I stopped in my tracks, considering whether to remind me properly.As a result, after looking at him for a long time, he suddenly found that compared to when he was seven years old, his facial features have grown a lot, and he is more and more similar to Mr. Arnold.

Very handsome.

Perhaps aware of my gaze, Hibari Kyouya turned his face and glanced at me. Seeing that I was standing still, he didn't have any objections, and continued to read his book without paying attention.I looked at him for a while, then finally walked away.When he arrived at the door, he heard him get up again.Mostly to get a coat and put it on.

I smiled and sat back on the couch, listening to the wind chimes in the corridor, my thoughts gradually drifted away.

I don't know if he will receive chocolates from girls in his first year of school.

When I went out the next day, I found a bouquet of roses by the door.I picked up the flower and took out the card I was holding to look at it.A simple confession without a signature, but the handwriting is very delicate.I don't have much dealings with residents outside the same chome, so it's not hard to guess who sent the flowers.

That kid just got into the University of Tokyo last year.You can meet more suitable girls.

I went back to the house and found a glass vase. After filling it with water, I put all the roses in the vase and placed it in the porch for decoration.It's a pity that the flowers can't last long without the roots, and they will wither in a few days.

When Hibari Kyouya came home in the afternoon, he opened and closed the door twice abnormally.I heard the barking of the puppy, and I realized that Shibataro had followed him in.Even though he has been raised by Yu Fujita for five years, the little guy is quite familiar with this Japanese-style restaurant, and he quickly ran to the kitchen, wagging his tail and rubbing against my feet.

I had no choice but to find some chicken breasts, cooked them and brought them to the living room to feed Hibari Kyoya.He was sitting at the table watching TV, when he felt Shibataro running to rub against his feet, he turned his attention away from the TV, resting his chin on one hand, and randomly grabbed a small piece of meat with the other to tease it.

On the table was a large plastic bag that seemed to be full of chocolates.After a quick glance, I was about to go back to the kitchen when he suddenly called out to me: "Ito Toki." I stopped and listened to him explain without looking back, "Take those away. It's too sweet, I don't want."

I took the whole bag of chocolates to the kitchen.

After all, it is a heart, it is not good to throw it away or let me eat it.So I can only find a box and store the chocolates and love letters first.The number of chocolates and love letters varies, presumably some girls confessed to each other face to face.He seemed calm, and probably didn't take it seriously.

If this attitude has been maintained, it might scare those little admirers.

Just thinking about this, I heard him walk into the kitchen again, open the refrigerator to get some snacks, but his movements froze.Probably saw the chocolate I put in the fridge last night.

"Because it happened to be Valentine's Day, I only made chocolate." I told him with a smile, "Dark chocolate, not sweet, you can try it."

He stood in front of the refrigerator, without much expression on his face, and reached out to take out the small plate of chocolates: "Only these?"

"Yeah." I turned my head and continued chopping vegetables, "Dark chocolate is healthier, but it shouldn't be eaten in excess."

He didn't express his dissatisfaction again, and took the chocolate away without saying a word.

After dinner, I sent Shibataro back to Fujita’s house next door. Passing the entrance, I accidentally found that the roses that had been placed there during the day had disappeared, and only the glass bottle still filled with clear water remained where it was.

I was a little confused, so I went back to the living room and asked Kyouya Hibari: "Mr. Hibari, have you seen the roses in the entrance?"

"Yeah." He was still watching the news, he responded casually, picked up a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth, without moving his eyes from the screen from beginning to end, "The dog ate it."

Shibataro ate the flower?

I was stunned for a while, thinking of the way the little guy hurried to the kitchen to eat, maybe his mouth was astringent by rose petals.

It makes sense.

It's just that she is so indulgent, it is inevitable to spoil her.

14. Four...

When the hot summer came, Hibari Kyouya successfully graduated from Bingsheng Elementary School.

I was still thinking about whether I should give him a graduation gift, so he threw a box to me when he got home, left a lukewarm "Women's Day gift", and went back to the room.Losing the opportunity to remind him that Women's Day had passed for months, I just smiled and opened the box.

is a cell phone.

I don't often use mobile communication tools, and my daily routine is very stable. I haven't bought a mobile phone in the past few years in Japan.On the contrary, once or twice when he went out unexpectedly, he was always a little angry when he couldn't find me. I think that's why he gave me the mobile phone.

There is no number stored in the address book, only a communication record, a string of unfamiliar numbers, most of which are his mobile phone number.I am already a junior high school student, so I really should have my own mobile phone. This is my negligence.

I want to save Hibari Kyoya's number, but I am a little hesitant before entering the contact name.Some adults teach their children not to store their parents' numbers as "Daddy" or "Mommy," just in case, and I used to use pseudonyms when dealing with Mr. Arnold's informants.So it seems inappropriate to directly store Hibari Kyoya's number as "Mr. Hibari" or "Hayaku Kyoya".

But if he saves a cute name, it's not good if he finds out.

I thought about it, and finally saved "Mr. Gong".

I originally thought that he would lack interest in life in junior high school, but I didn't expect that before the summer vacation, he would have already taken out the uniform of Bingsheng Middle School and changed into it, and would often go to school.Fortunately, the top button of the shirt was unbuttoned, so I wouldn't worry about whether he might suffer from heat stroke.

By early August, I met Tetsuya Kusakabe again.

He appeared at the gate of the courtyard with two other students, all wearing the uniform of Bingsheng Middle School, with the armbands of the discipline committee members on their arms. "Miss Ito." Kusakabe Tetsuya bowed deeply the first time he saw me, and met my gaze without changing his expression. Compared with a year ago, he was much calmer, "We are here to find the Chairman of."

"Is he already the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee?" Nodding, I smiled and turned sideways, "Please come in."

It happened to be noon, and Hibari Kyouya was still reading in the corridor.I wanted to take the three of them to the living room, but Tetsuya Kusakabe took the lead and declined: "Just go to the backyard to meet the chairman."

He had the highest status among the three, and the other two children didn't say anything.I had to let them go to the backyard, and I went back to the kitchen to make some ice cream for the guests.The Hefu Pavilion has always been quiet, and their conversation can be faintly heard standing in the kitchen, as if they are reporting the work status to Hibari Kyouya.The occasional wind chimes that are raised when the wind blows are pleasant to the ear amidst the noisy chirping of cicadas.

Calling the disciplinary committee to the house, it can be seen that Hibari Kyouya doesn't mind me hearing it.

When I made three small servings of Uji gold, I put them in paper cups, and I delivered the ice products to them before they left.Maybe it was because I specially sent to the entrance, the three young people exchanged glances with each other, and finally accepted Uji Kintoki.I said goodbye to them one by one, and finally looked at Kusakabe Tetsuya: "It looks better with black hair, Kusakabe-kun."

He froze for a moment, then bowed deeply to me with some embarrassment: "Hey!"

nice kid.I smiled and patted him on the head habitually, which made him even more embarrassed, and hurriedly said not to leave.

Back in the kitchen, I saw Hibari Kyouya sitting at the dining table, resting with arms folded and eyes closed.Probably because he heard me coming in, he opened his eyes to look at me, and yawned lazily, his fluffy hair was a little messy: "Dim sum."

"I'll do it again." I agreed, and when I passed by him, I wanted to smooth his hair, but he grabbed my wrist first.

He looked at me out of the corner of his eyes, a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes with deep pupils, not as hostile as I imagined, but with some lazy disdain, and a slight nasal voice when he spoke: "What are you doing?"

. . . In this respect, he is quite different from Mr. Arnold.

I smiled at him: "The hair is a bit messy."

He looked at me for another two seconds and let go.

Later, when I went out to buy vegetables, I could also feel the difference.There are fewer delinquent boys on the street, and the Noda family no longer collects protection fees at the storefront on Bingsheng Street.Instead, they were replaced by disciplinary committee members in uniforms, some of whom looked like adults.

However, unlike the disciplinary committee members I met that day, apart from their clothes, even their hairstyles were unified into airplane heads.After seeing it for a long time, I actually have the illusion of returning to the 80s.

Once I met Tetsuya Kusakabe by chance, and I was not surprised to find that his hairstyle has also been changed to an airplane head.It was a bit funny at first glance, so I couldn't help asking him: "Is this hairstyle popular recently?"

"It was requested by the chairman." Kusakabe Tetsuya was still unconsciously nervous when he saw me, his back was straight, and only when he mentioned Hibari Kyouya did his tone show pride, "We are not virtuous Commissioner's logo."