Lark's

Walking in the direction of home, turning a blind eye to chocolate bananas.

I really don't like anything too sweet.I couldn't help smiling, and followed him not far or near.

Perhaps the reason I feel more sorry for Miss Aurora is that she has no heir.Subconsciously, I seem to have always believed that future generations are the continuation of life.So no matter what, I can't refuse the request of Skylark and Miss Hui.

Hibari Kyouya is growing up, just like any of his predecessors.Their lives are moving forward, but I am still standing still.Whether it is the growth of the body or the development of the mind.

I should go too.

Just before that, I want to be with him for a while longer.

Even one day, he will be like that girl, leaving me far behind and disappearing in the crowd.

11. One...

Considering the necessity of a diploma, Hibari Kyoya finally took the initiative to go to school at the age of 12.

I still maintain a normal routine of life, but I have to prepare a bento for him in the morning.Perhaps it was because he had never been to school before, but the kid always strictly abided by the school's discipline, and his uniform was always meticulously dressed. Even in the hottest weather, he was unwilling to unbutton the top button of his shirt.

I couldn't persuade him, so I had to take care of his hair diligently and trim it frequently to avoid the prickly heat.

He has grown a lot in recent years, but the older he gets, the less he wants me to touch his hair.Although I am not a professional hairdresser, I still have confidence in my haircut level.Hibari Kyouya didn't want to change her hairstyle, even if she came back from the barber shop, she just shortened and thinned her hair.Some barbers are not as good at these basic skills as I am, but he stubbornly goes to the barber shop to take care of them.As soon as I touched his hair, he would stiffen and couldn't help taking out his duckweed crutch and pulling it towards me.

After so many times, I had to give up, and I was inevitably a little depressed.Instead, I regained my spirits a little when I noticed that he had begun to pin the disciplinary commissioner's armband on his cuff.

Originally, I thought that Hibari Kyoya's temperament of never getting together with the crowd would not allow him to participate in this kind of school organization.He works very conscientiously, and the time to return home from school is getting later every day, and the explanation he gives has always been "doing disciplinary work."I couldn't help being curious, so I wanted to find out what happened from Fujita Yu.

But Yu Fujita dodged his eyes, and he hesitated in answering: "I, I don't know too well..."

He is in the same class as Hibari Kyoya, so logically speaking, he should be the clearest.I vaguely guessed the inside story, so I didn't ask any more questions, and just gave him the dessert I just made, ready to say goodbye.Mrs. Fujita knew that I had brought dessert, so she hurriedly asked Fujita Yu to take me to the door.

When it was time to say goodbye to him, he finally asked me hesitantly: "That... Miss Ito. Are you going to work at Hibari's house for a long time?"

I nodded, "I've been working at Skylark's."

Perhaps because he didn't understand the meaning of "always", Fujita Yu nodded, and then said goodbye to me dejectedly.I watched his back, and didn't turn back to the house until he closed the courtyard door at home.

Hibari Kyouya still came home very late, and sometimes came back by seven o'clock for dinner, and didn't go out after dinner.This kind of work and rest is not healthy. I thought about it for a while and decided to take certain measures to make some changes.

Young people like to eat some ice products to cool off in summer. I bought a shaved ice machine and boiled a small pot of green tea syrup with matcha and sugar. I boiled red beans with sugar for a while and put them in the refrigerator.When it was almost dinner time, I went to the kitchen, took out the ice cubes and ground them into shaved ice, drizzled the syrup and sprinkled red beans.Hibari Kyouya came back as usual, and I brought the freshly made Uji kintoki to his room.

Seeing that what I brought was not dinner, he looked up at me.

I smiled and explained: "There will be dinner in 10 minutes, let's eat this first."

"Yeah." He had no objection, and quickly finished a plate of Uji Jinto.

Dinner time the next day was as usual, I didn't mention the snacks, but I saw him come to the kitchen by himself after dinner, open the refrigerator silently and find the Uji kintoki I put in beforehand.

It seems that he still prefers it.I didn't look back and continued to wash the dishes, smiling unconsciously.

On the third day, I made coconut milk sago pudding, poured fresh mango juice and put it in the refrigerator.Sure enough, he came to the kitchen again after the meal and took the pudding from the refrigerator.

In the next few days, I alternately made Uji kinshi and coconut milk sago pudding, and occasionally served some soft glutinous rice balls to make the dessert more delicious.In the past two weeks, Hibari Kyoya has developed the habit of going to the kitchen for snacks 10 minutes after a meal.

After two weeks, I took a day off and didn't prepare a snack.After dinner, I finished washing the dishes and came to the corridor to rest in the cool. I was slowly shaking my fan to look at the sunset gradually engulfed by the night, when I heard him come back from the kitchen to the living room, walk into the corridor and stand behind me: "Dim sum Woolen cloth?"

I looked back at him and smiled apologetically, "I was hungry after cleaning the house this afternoon, so I ate it first."

"..." He stared at me coldly for a few seconds before turning around and returning to the room.

The next day I made another Ujikinshi, but it was ready at six o'clock, and I ate it slowly with a spoon just after spreading the red beans.Hibari Kyoya came back earlier than usual, arrived home at 06:30, did not go back to the room, went directly to the kitchen to open the refrigerator.

When he couldn't find Ujikin, he looked back at me.

I was washing the vegetables, and pretended to be confused without looking back: "There is still half an hour for dinner."

He was silent for a while, probably seeing the plate I put aside, and left the kitchen with a casual answer.There were still a few red beans that I left on the plate, so I took them over and washed the plate.

On the third day, he got home at six o'clock.As soon as I took the coconut milk sago pudding out of the refrigerator, he had already stood behind me, stretched out his hand and took the pudding from me in a logical manner, without looking at my attitude, he said calmly: "Thank you. "Then I took the pudding and went back to my room, leaving only the back of the winner.

I smiled and shook my head, rolled up my sleeves a little, turned around and started preparing dinner.

After that day, his time to go home was fixed at six o'clock in the afternoon.

In the scorching summer, the chirping of cicadas is a bit disturbing.Hibari Kyouya spends more time on discipline work, and when he is at home, he mostly reads books on economics and management. After dinner, he likes to go out alone and walk around. Time to play chess with me.My leisure time also increased, so I found a long bamboo pole to make a tool, and learned to catch cicadas to pass the time.

Usually in the afternoon, I take the tools and go to the yard to catch cicadas, and then I go back to the house to take a shower and take a nap.However, in two or three days, the cicadas in the yard were not finished catching, and people got tanned a lot.Hibari Kyouya also noticed my change, and when he came back one day, he even threw me a straw hat.

I took it, turned it over and over in my hand, raised my head and smiled at him: "I thought there would be a flower."

When he was sitting at the dining table eating Uji gold, he glanced up at me when he heard what I said, as if he was looking at a madman whose head was crushed by a door.

It was rare for this child to look at me with such eyes, so I couldn't help teasing him, put on that straw hat and asked him, "Does it look good?"

He ignored me this time, and lowered his head to enjoy his Uji gold again.

I think this is also the answer, I am not as good-looking as Uji Jin.

After that, I wore the straw hat he gave me to catch cicadas. Perhaps because I was in a good mood, I caught all the cicadas in the yard soon.It's a pity that I was still disturbed by the chirping of cicadas when I was taking a nap. It was the little guys in the neighbor's yard who were practicing their voices tirelessly.I took my straw hat and tools, went around the courtyard of Fujita's house, and tiptoed to catch the cicadas in their yard.

After going out like this, I noticed that a student was always wandering around the Skylark House, craned his neck to look inside from time to time.He was dressed like a junior high school student, he looked a bit old-fashioned, he was tall and tall, his hair was dyed yellow, but he was a typical unscrupulous youth.When I finished catching cicadas and went back to the house, he looked at me for a while, as if hesitating, and finally didn't come forward to talk to me.

For several days in a row, I would see him when I went out to catch cicadas. He didn't say hello to me, so I ignored him.

A week later, when he reappeared at the gate of the courtyard, he dyed his hair back to black, dressed in uniform neatly, and looked clean and tidy.I glanced at his uniform and recognized him as a student at Bingsheng Middle School.He had been standing aside watching me catch cicadas, and when I put away my tools and was about to go back to the house, he finally ran up to me and opened his mouth and said, "Uh, hello."

The honorifics were a little garrulous, and it seemed that he was not used to speaking so politely before.

I stopped, took off my straw hat, and bowed to him, "Hello."

Maybe it was my polite attitude that made him nervous, he straightened his body, looked at the nameplate in front of the door, and then at my face: "Uh, I am... I want to ask, Kyouya Hibari lives here ?"

I nodded, "Yes."

The muscles on his face were tense, and he didn't relax his vigilance because of this: "Then, are you his... sister?"

I am so much younger, I really don't know whether I should be happy, I can only smile: "I am his housekeeper, Ito Toki." Then he opened the courtyard door, turned sideways and invited him into the room, "Go in, he wants I won't be back until six o'clock."

12. Two...

I invited him to the living room, and then went to the kitchen to make a Uji kintoki.

"Thank you!" When I brought Uji Kintoki in front of him, he straightened up and finally cleared his throat