[Net King] Yukimura in his pocket

What's wrong with it?

After that sentence, both of them were silent.She lay on the bed, trying to find some clues from the usual relationship between the two of them, but the shrinking of her body did not mean that her sensitivity was reduced. Except for what the other party was willing to reveal, Sakai Chirei found nothing.

But I always feel that something unusual has appeared.

……

Nothing to say all night.The next day was the weekend. After half a day of homework, Sakai Zhirei opened the window and prepared to clean up the room.

The last time I tidied up the room was several months ago. She put away all the things of Yukimura Seichi and then started to tidy up the bookcase.

Because the things he uses are small and pocket-sized like decorations, it doesn’t matter if they are laid out carelessly.She usually stuffed the books in the bookcase after reading them, but this time she stacked them one by one and arranged them according to the type sequence.After tidying up all the cabinets and drawers, she wiped all the desks with a rag before cleaning the bathroom with a basin.

In fact, there was nothing dirty in the bathroom. When Seiichi Yukimura first came here, she cleaned it once and gave him a non-slip mat.During this period of time, he occasionally had a slight fever or sneezed or sneezed, but none of them were serious enough to require medicine, Sakai Zhirei was very relieved.

During the process of tidying up, the doors of the room were locked, and Yukimura Seiichi climbed out to read after dusting and cleaning.The floor-to-ceiling windows connecting the balcony to the room were half open, and the wind blew the gauze curtains all over the room. Chirei Sakai, who glanced out from time to time, was worried that the palm-sized goddess on the table would be knocked over by the curtains.

...But of course the goddess will calculate the distance between the two and won't be easily overturned!

After watching it a few times, there was nothing wrong with it, and she devoted herself to the great cause of dealing with the old scale in the bathroom.Today's weather is very nice, sunny.It was time for a nap, Sakai Tomorei didn't have the habit of taking a nap, but it was very quiet outside the house, and a few lazy meows could be heard vaguely.

Although it was a little hot, it didn't prevent her from being in a good mood, and she couldn't help but want to hum some songs or something.Afraid of being humiliated by the fellow outside, he held back forcefully.

Sakai Chirei tended to ignore the changes in the outside world when she was concentrating. When she finally brushed off the dirt, took a deep breath, stood up and stretched her body, and glanced out to observe the situation, she realized that the room was scattered all over the floor at some point. The palm-sized Yukimura Seichi climbed down the small stairs she made for him, and was squatting on the ground to pick up paper bigger than his body.

The wind was so strong that it made the curtains hum, not to mention his body.Several times, I saw him holding the paper in his hand, being blown back by the wind as if fighting a typhoon, but he didn't ask her to help.

Sakai Zhili: _(:з」∠)_

Why didn't the goddess mud call her!Or the mud can actually drag something important to hold them down!

She was afraid that the other party would really fall into a big somersault. Such a big physique would not be suitable for any hospital.Sakai Zhirei immediately took off his apron, threw off his gloves and washed his hands, and hurriedly rushed over to help him: "I'll be fine, Yukimura, go back quickly, this place will be blown by the wind."

While saving time to talk, he grabbed him and put him back to the original place, and picked up the messy papers that flew all over the floor and put them on the table.She didn't remember what these were at all, and she probably forgot where she left them when she just packed them up.

The wind outside the house made the things she picked up fly away again. Sakai Zhirei was picking up something while pressing it down, preparing to close the window later, but he didn't pay attention to what was written on the thing he picked up.After she rolled all over the floor and finally cleaned it up, she looked up——

... Eh, Goddess Ni is pressing the paper like a humanoid paperweight and looking at the horse?

He sits there in a tiny ball, like a doll on a mobile phone charm.The bright sunlight enveloped him, his face was as translucent as a doll paperweight made of ceramics.His eyes were fixed on the paper under him, he didn't know what he was looking at, and he didn't care that the wind made his hair fly.

Sakai Zhirei didn't know what was blown away before, but now he stood up holding a stack of notebooks and papers in a daze, and glanced at the place where he was lying on his stomach, she was stunned for a while.

That is……

Especially when she caught a glimpse of the other party's slightly frowning expression, she felt as if someone poured a spoonful of water into the boiling oil and it exploded with a bang.The explosion made her eyes dazed and her brain froze, and her hands seemed to be so heavy that she couldn't lift her head. For a moment, she didn't know whether she pounced on it and grabbed it in her hand, or...or hid and pretended nothing happened... …

"Hey, this is—"

"Hey, what is this? Why is it in my room? I don't think I've seen it before. Could it be that my brother brought it here? Hey, did Yukimura ask something just now? I'm sorry I didn't pay attention..."

"..."

Tomorei Sakai: ... TUT

Yukimura Seichi, whose words were cut off, had a slightly complicated expression, and his purple eyes looked at her without moving for a moment.For the first time, Sakai Zhili felt that he was self-taught without a teacher. He instantly filled up the skills of "countless emotions can be read from the eyes", "a trace of surprise/complexity/entanglement/hesitation/hesitation flashed in the corner of his eyes", and his comprehension ability instantly Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmm

... Hey, she really doesn't want to see so much, okay? !

There was a brief pause in the room, Sakai Zhirei didn't know how to cover up this embarrassing situation, Yukimura Seichi... He was probably thinking about why such a scene appeared.

She couldn't imagine that he would immediately think of her unreasonable thoughts about him, or Yukimura Seichi, just because of this clue.I just feel that the stack of things in my hand is very hot, and suddenly I can't hold it, I can't wait to eat them immediately, or throw them under the bed, as long as they are not seen by the other party.

Even she herself didn't expect to have collected so many Yukimura Seichi unknowingly.

...That's right, it's all in his handwriting.

Some are a piece of paper, some are an exercise book, and some are a note.

Maybe it was the process of solving the problem that he wrote on the draft pad when he was giving the topic to someone, or something he wrote casually, or something else.Inadvertently, she had already collected so many, and it was heavy in her hand, as if it was weighing on her heart.

Sakai Zhili suddenly felt like an idiot, she couldn't imagine what her image had become in his eyes, and she couldn't raise her head to analyze the emotion in the other's eyes.It was difficult to face it, and I was afraid to face it, so I could only look down at the floor without moving.

Maybe it was a little anxious to rush out just now, the way I poked out my toes naked and flinched, it fit my mood so well at this time.If it wasn't for the inappropriate scene, she couldn't help laughing at herself: It's too embarrassing, Sakai Tomorei.

The silence didn't last long, and it wasn't themselves who broke it, but a thin meow.

Soft and greasy, like a kitten that has just been weaned, its soft sound is as sticky and cute as toffee.And it seems close.

There was no cat at home, she was a little surprised, followed the prestige, and saw a brown and white kitten with ordinary patterns on the balcony outside the French window, out of nowhere.The eyes are black and bright, and they look very small, not much bigger than a palm.It sat there and yelled, occasionally licking its paws, as if it was hungry.

There was a big gap in the floor-to-ceiling windows and she didn't close it tightly. She originally planned to wait to close it, but she didn't expect things to turn out like this.The embarrassing atmosphere seemed to be broken just like this, she stared blankly at it and then at him, a little hesitant whether she should prepare some milk for it or close the window.

In the end, he still couldn't defeat the cuteness of the little milk cat. It seemed to be extremely hungry and kept barking weakly.There was no one else at home, even if Sakai Tomorei was nervous, he couldn't ignore it.Glancing at someone with a calm expression on top of the desk, she turned and went outside, preparing to take a saucer to hold some milk for him.

Not long after I walked out, I took out the milk and poured it into a plate, when I suddenly felt the wind outside the house suddenly increase.The hem of the skirt was blown up against the wind there, and the cat meowing suddenly came closer.Something seemed to be blown down by the wind again, and the curtains were rattling and flapping.

Sakai Zhirei's heart suddenly moved, he couldn't take care of the milk carton in his hand at all, as if he was holding a big clock in his chest, the bang was deafening, he turned his head and ran into the room——

what did she see?

Sakai Zhirei was completely stunned.

The wind raised the curtains high, the kitten on the balcony got into the room at some point, bowed its body and bared its teeth, meowing and ready to go, the paper splashed all over the room, and that... …

Yukimura Seiichi was the one who tried his best to grab the end of the curtain but was thrown up and down again and again by the strong wind.

He couldn't take it anymore.