Zhong Yuanzhong also had a splitting headache, and slowly sat up while supporting the bed. He blinked hard a few times, and the hands on the clock on the wall at about 30° diagonally above gradually became clear.

three o'clock.

He turned his head sideways, only a crack was exposed in the curtains, the outside was dark, only the faint and lonely lights below.

Three in the morning... where is this place?

The layout looks like a hotel... But why is he in the hotel—? !

The already loose bathrobe had already been opened because of the loose belt, revealing a large area of ​​his skin, and there was a small lamp by the bedside, and he just used this light to see his surroundings clearly.

...He won't win any games.

Nakahara Chuya lowered his gaze, the folds of the bed sheets were unbelievably messy, and there seemed to be nail marks on his shoulders.

"..."

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

He pulled the bathrobe over his shoulders with stiff hands, and his thoughts became more and more confused. The sound of water in the bathroom seemed to enter his ears at this moment, and his brain went blank.

...? !No, isn't it?

There was the sound of the bathroom door opening.

When Rin walked out slowly while rubbing the drooping hair with a towel hanging around his neck, his gaze shifted from the patterns on the carpet to the bewildered eyes of the red-haired young man sitting on the bed, and he blinked. Raised a well-behaved smile that was not offensive.

"You're awake, Mr. Chuya."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

This is no longer a question of no evil, his eyes shifted from Rin's nails to the scratches on her knees, the shoulders of her nightgown, and the scratches on her wrists, some of which even had a little bluish reprint.

...Don't be so calm at a time like this! ! ! ?

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt his head hurting more. Not only did he ask her to be careful to guard against others when chatting with her before, but now he guards against himself (?), there is also... he was drunk and dizzy at the festival at the beginning Memories of slapstick, after that it was completely dark.

What the hell did he do!

"I...you...I..."

Rin tilted his head: "Don't be so nervous, Mr. Chuya, it's not a big deal."

It's just that she didn't control well when she used the ability, and he hit her with some useless force.

"How could it be a big deal? You should be sober! I will be responsible for my mistakes, this..."

Rin hesitated for a moment, then raised his eyebrows subtly.

Oh... Fragments?

As for who should wake up, Rin didn't bring it up for discussion.

"Mr. Nakaya... calm down first." Rin put down her hands, turned around and picked up the glasses from the cabinet next to her, and put them on firmly. There was still a little redness at the end of her eyes, which added to her plain expression. With some color, she exhaled, "First of all, I don't have mobility issues now, and secondly... have you noticed the smell in the room?"

Although she has not experienced it herself, she still knows the mysterious smell of heather in spring and summer.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback.

Ah... yes, the room still smelled of the lavender aroma that she had been stained with before, without any extra special smell, the windows were not open, and the air conditioner was working normally. If you want to do something, it shouldn't be in such a natural state.

"These marks on my body are caused by Mr. Nakaya, who was a little unsteady when he was drunk, and then...after a series of tossing and exerting a little force, but there are also reasons why my body is relatively fragile. Mr. Nakaya, don't blame yourself .”

"Ah...well, sorry...it's my fault, I didn't pay attention." Nakahara also scratched his hair angrily.

Rin looked at him with a gloomy expression, touched his pale lips, and suggested: "If Mr. Chuya thinks it's inappropriate, I can delete this memory for you, so you don't have to bear such a heavy sense of responsibility? "

"Huh—? What are you talking about, I didn't say that!"

"So I say...it's not a big deal."

Rin walked to the bed and sat next to him, and he froze subconsciously.

She knew, but she didn't mention it.

"I have a feeling that Mr. Nakaya will avoid me even on the road after leaving here."

The girl's silver-white long hair hung loose behind her, and the ends of her hair were still a little wet, hanging down to the bed and spreading out, leaving just a little water marks.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes wide and quickly retorted: "I won't!"

...But the reaction speed is too fast, which makes people more suspicious and certain.

Rin looked at him silently, and his sight was his instant awareness of this.

There is a word called trying to cover up.

Tonight is really a sleepless night.

"My stay in Yokohama is probably only this summer vacation, and I will continue to go to school after that." Rin looked away, lowered his eyes and said in a soft voice, "Anyway, I hope Mr. Chuya doesn't hate me, is that okay?"

"...I won't hate you, and this matter is my problem, isn't it." Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head, suppressing his voice and annoyed himself, "Sorry."

Warm orange light filled the cool room, the shadow of eyelashes hit Rin's eyes, she curled the corners of her mouth and smiled lightly.

"Well...Since Mr. Chuya said so, I will not change - if..., I will tell you a secret."

Zhong Yuan looked at her fixedly, and replied in shock: "What if? What did you omit?"

"The prerequisites have already been said, although Mr. Chuya has forgotten." Rin stood up, took two steps forward, and opened the curtains. There were many stars in the sky. She turned her face, "Well... although It shouldn’t be possible.”

"How can you achieve it if you don't tell me..."

"Well... it's only my delusion."

She opened her eyes and said seriously.

Zhongyuan Zhongye had half-moon eyes, and sighed heavily, but the corners of his mouth were also pulled.

This girl who seems to always stay with books, always speaks with reason, and is easily regarded as a nerd, has gradually enriched with each meeting, as if from point to point, she is no longer willing to be ordinary.

At least... no longer just passers-by.

In fact, Rin was already satisfied with just this.

After all, even if she can't set foot in more fields and others can't, she doesn't have to be more sad.

That bet was just a joke of hers, just a joke on a whim

——If you can like me...I will tell you my secret.

Since ten years ago, she's been... ah.

……Well.

It's not a... big deal.

……

…………

Unspoken, Zhongyuan Zhong also did not go to the extent of avoiding her on the road, and her injuries healed quickly... thanks to the "special treatment" she received in the research institute in the past.

But he didn't pretend it didn't happen, he just kept it in his heart.

So much so that he rarely drank alcohol during that time, and even if he did, it was only a taste.

It may also be because of this incident, when I see Rin, I always try to help her as much as possible.

For example, in Mr. Yamada's bookstore at the entrance of the street, when she saw her coming out alone holding a book nearly half a meter high, the weight almost bent her waist, Nakahara would immediately step forward to help She takes half of it.

Then he said in a half-complaining tone: "Do you want to buy so much at once?"

Rin: "Ah..."

Usually, she would hesitate, then show a simple smile, and reply sincerely: "At first, I just wanted to buy two or three books... But, I walked around in it casually, and before I knew it..."

"Aren't you a first offender?!"

"Well...I want to restrain myself." Lin paused, lowered his eyes, "Because I have this habit, I specially bought an apartment to store my books...in Tokyo."

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched his eyes.

Although he had conjectures, he was surprised by her when he actually heard the confirmation from himself.

"Are you going to read these and send them back?"

"Hmm! If it is a book that I don't think is very necessary, I will probably donate it...Mr. Nakaya, don't look at me like this, I was told by my father to marry me to the study." Rin pursed her lips, "There is no way .”

"I think it's enough for you to stick to your hobbies." Zhong Yuan Zhong also held the large stack of books steadily, patted her head with one free hand, and said firmly.

"Although I know it's comforting words, since it's what Mr. Chuya said, I'll just believe it a little bit."

"...I'm serious!"

"By the way, I have a piano competition next month. If Mr. Nakaya has time, do you want to come and see it? I will work hard?"

"Huh? Competition? Let me check the time..."

……

…………

That's the roof of the hotel.

The wind in the middle of the night was a bit chilly, and Rin sat on the steps next to her, holding a small notebook in her hand and writing "1, 2, 3" clearly, as if writing notes.

The person paralyzed about one meter in front of her was sweating profusely, unable to move, only trembling, his pupils staring at the ground dilated, and sweat dripped down on the stone floor.

"cold?"

The ocher-haired young man in a pure black coat broke into such a dead-pale scene and landed on the ground. His first reaction was to worry about the girl sitting next to him who was writing something quickly.

"Ah, Mr. Chuya is here... Well, it's almost just right." Rin stood up and tore off a few sheets of paper from the notebook in his hand. Although the handwriting on it was a bit scribbled, compared to many people, it was very Correct, just because it was written a little faster.

"this is for you."

He came alone.

"...This is..." Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, took it, and glanced at the people on the ground.

He was right, and naturally knew what Rin meant.

"Mr. Chuya needs these records." Rin smiled, "Miss Hongye knew it when she first saw me, and she told Mr. Chuya, right? Don't show such an expression, it's not No big deal."

——It’s that sentence again.

Nakahara also recalled that after asking her to help get out the information in the brain of the interrogator who only had signs of life at first, Miss Hongye told him about Rin.

It's just that he didn't pay much attention.

"That girl... She should have often helped this kind of help before. The first information she wrote down is like a report that has been organized and prioritized."

"Yes, after all, it is this kind of ability."

The help that time was also personally requested by him.

No doubt she was a great help.

It seems that such a thing is really just easy work for her.

"It would be great if I could help Mr. Chuya."

The girl said so with a sincere smile.

It looked so innocent, as if she was just happy to help him.

But obviously he didn't do anything worthy of her sacrifice.

Zhongyuan Zhong also clenched his hand holding the paper tightly, as if... he suddenly realized something.

What Hayato said before, seemed to him endless and amazing words in his eyes.

...as if it wasn't completely nonsensical.

Rin opened his eyes slightly, as if surprised.

Her glasses were still on the side, the germanium chain was lying securely, and other people's thoughts easily floated into her mind.

See through, don’t say through.

Rin turned sideways, raised his hand to pick up the glasses, and put them back on.

"Good night, Mr. Chuya."

"..."

She was a little disappointed when she thought the other party was not ready to answer.

"Ah... good night, and thank you." His voice was a little stiff, and there was a bit of a gap, and he turned around with the helpless person on the ground, directly activated the ability, and left the roof.

Even after that night of sharing the same bed, Zhong Yuanzhong was never so unfamiliar with her.

Now, after being dull for a few beats, they suddenly opened up the distance.

Rin's eyes wandered, and with his hands behind his back, he walked step by step towards the fence.

"Well... I already knew it would end like this." She pretended to be relaxed and said to herself, closing her eyes.

Therefore, on the night when Chuya Nakahara was drunk, Rin spent a lot of effort to half-control Chuya Nakahara's spirit so that he could sleep more peacefully. Although she was hit in several places, she didn't care about the touch. Touching... rather, she was quite satisfied with the peaceful few hours afterward.

Although he is already a young man, Mr. Nakaya still looks like a teenager when he closed his eyes and fell asleep with one hand beside the pillow, his brows are still furrowed from time to time, and his clothes are disheveled to the neck and collarbone.

Rin lay beside him, watching him quietly, without doing anything.

As if they were husband and wife.

It wasn't until her headache was unbearable that she could no longer use it to appease Nakahara Chuya's spirit, so she had to take a bath to calm down.

Reality is always so cruel and helpless.

...I'm so envious, that Miss Zhongyuan.

After a long night, Rin stayed on the roof until dawn, and the sun once again rose from the distance.

Her summer vacation is coming to an end.

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