[Ghost Glasses][Keyu]Little Red Riding Hood

After all, as a social person, a peaceful and comfortable holiday will always be temporary.The man's fast-paced but methodical movements early Monday morning heralded a return to routine.After completing a series of daily routines, the man said again, "I'm going out." He went to work.Although Mido, who was sitting on the sofa, kept looking at the Nikkei in his hand, his gaze involuntarily caught up with the man when he turned to open the door, and quickly returned to the Nikkei that hadn't been turned for a long time when the man turned to close the door. .

What are you thinking about.Mido couldn't understand it at all, and couldn't stand it anyway, so he simply put down the Nikkei in his hand.Moving his lips inexplicably, Mido felt that the taste of the medamayaki made by the man he had just eaten remained in his mouth, and the egg yolk with just the right consistency made the taste linger in his mouth for a long time.Obviously I drank water, why didn't it disappear?Like that man, why is he still here?Apart from the taste of Metamayaki, what else did the man leave for himself?Suddenly want to see.

Mido maneuvered himself into the electric wheelchair, drove into the dressing room, and stopped in front of the full-length mirror.Three or four months ago, I was opened here by that man in an extremely shameful posture. No matter how much I endured, the man still had a way to let himself cry, pant, and experience what he said in the ecstasy The humbleness of being "dominated".Looking at the pale and thin self in the mirror, the afterimage of the naked body covered with marks at that time could not overlap with the image he was looking at now.Mido unknowingly unbuttoned his clothes, looking at his body that was no longer firm due to the three-month coma, nothing was left on his fair skin.Turning the wheelchair a little, looking at his waistline, this is the place where the man likes to be beaten the most. The man said that this place will always make him scream high and sweetly.And here, looking at the navel that is now clean, the man said that you would feel the beauty of balance by letting the candle drip down in the middle, and then the man would move the candle all the way down until he showed his eyes. His terrified look of satisfaction.And here, when he turned his head to look at his side neck, every time the man made himself face the mirror and opened himself, he would definitely bite hard on the side neck from behind, adding his own figure into the picture.When I was in a trance, I thought it was Jack and Rose, hugging at the bow of the ship.Of course, if I had opened my arms instead of my legs at that time, it might have been more similar.Are they all gone now?Are all those traces gone?That's great... isn't it?

The slightly insufficient heating made Mido wake up from this series of meaningless memories.After tidying up his clothes, Mido returned to his routine life. In the alternation of rehabilitation and rest, the day passed quickly, and the man's "I'm back" sounded from the entrance again.

A week is actually easy to pass, although many things may happen, for example, the crutch that Mido thought would be idle for a long time has already been put to use.Looking at the 20 yen that will be unemployed in less than two weeks after starting the job, Mido's mood is a bit complicated.And after the man saw that he started to walk with crutches, he just said not to make himself too tired, which would delay the progress of rehabilitation.After that, the man naturally stopped taking care of his own cleaning matters, and just told himself not to lock the door, and kept talking in the bathroom, waiting for himself to respond with "um".

During dinner on Friday, the man suddenly said, "Mr. Mido, next Tuesday to Thursday I need to go on a business trip to Hokkaido. Do you need to hire a nurse for me during my absence?" Hearing this, Mido was surprised for a moment, but he immediately understood. Feel like a fool. MGN Development Director, it's normal to need to travel.Mido changed his mind and seriously thought about the man's question.I didn't know what I was repelling, but I was resisting this matter from the bottom of my heart, and the answer I said was no longer "Do you want to hire a nurse for me?" but a very direct "No."

The man who got the answer thought for a while, "Well. I have already contacted the diet for those few days, and they will be delivered at 8:12 am, 6:1 noon and [-]:[-] pm every day, and the tableware will be delivered at the next meal. Take it back when you come. This is the restaurant's contact information." As he spoke, he fumbled for a business card from his pocket.I'll take a change of clothes to the laundromat on Tuesday morning, and it'll be delivered around Wednesday morning, and the rest will wait for me when I get back.If you have any questions, please call me. When I gave you the phone, I told you that my number has a shortcut key [-], right? "

Listening to the man's arrangement, Mido nodded and gave a soft "hmm".

Probably due to the travel plan for next week, the man did not take Mido for a long trip this weekend, but just went for a new daily routine since Mido started using crutches that day - going out for a walk.The intimate park on the weekend was noisy, and the man frowned slightly because he hated children, but he talked to Mido gently as always.Whenever there was a hint of fatigue on Mido's face, the man could sense it.

"Go back." The man stood up, looked down against the light, the light coming from his side blurred his figure, was he going to disappear... Mido endured not to look up at the man's face, With that in mind, I stretched out my hand.The man grabbed Midou's outstretched hand and pulled Midou up, and then let him go when Midou stood still on crutches, and then the two walked side by side back to the apartment where they lived together for four months.

"Good night, Mr. Mido," said the man.

"Good night, Saeki." Mido said silently in his heart.

The peaceful weekend is over again.

"I'm going out." The man said while carrying the suitcase.Mido, who was sunbathing on the balcony in a wheelchair, did not answer.

The man is on a business trip.Mido thought to himself as he ate his first meal delivered outside at noon on Tuesday.

The man is on a business trip.During the daily newspaper reading time in the evening, Mido flipped through the book alone, thinking to himself.

"Good night, Saeki." Midou said this for the first time.

The man is on a business trip.Mido woke up in the middle of the night, looking at the empty head of the bed, thinking.

The man is on a business trip.Mido thought to himself when he received the clothes from the laundry on Wednesday.

The man is on a business trip.Mido was taking a bath alone, he didn't hear the background music, and he was thinking in his heart.

The man is on a business trip.Mido walked into the unoccupied study room, looked at the files that were much less than last week, frowned, thinking to himself.

"Good night, Saeki," Midou said.

That man... went on a business trip...?Mido looked at the Nikkei with "Thursday" printed on it and thought to himself.

"Click" the door sounded.

"I'm back." The man said in a tired voice.

That man is back from a business trip.Mido turned a page of the Nikkei in his hand, thinking to himself.

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