Yamato Nadeko

Back to Yokohama.

Haru Nekoyashiki thought he would be questioned by Dazai.Who knew he didn't ask anything, as if she had never left.

Just become more clingy.

"This is my secret photo album."

Now the two are huddled together in the giant cat bed, and Dazai finds a photo album out of nowhere.It was probably hidden somewhere else before, anyway, she often tidies up the house and has never seen this photo album.

He pushed it over, "Look through it."

The photo album is four fingers thick and has a sense of weight.

Watch her open it.

Dazai's eyes darkened slightly.

Her little habit of turning pages in the past was to hold the page with her index finger, middle finger and thumb, and then release her index finger to turn the page with her orchid finger.

The posture is very nice.

Now her page-turning action is equally beautiful, but it is replaced by raising her little finger and pinching the page with four fingers, and then releases two fingers to turn the page in a peacock-like gesture.

Haru Nekoyashiki was attracted by the contents of the album, but did not notice the change in Dazai's expression.

Surprisingly, there are many photos of the two of them together.

The funder has the evil taste of taking pictures and videos to preserve other people's black history, but he rarely takes serious photos.There are many photos of him in this album, but most of the photos are taken from a third perspective.

The reverse side of the photo also has the date and the dynamics at that time.

Reverse the camera angle.

The Akutagawa brothers and sisters are the only ones who can freely appear in this house, enter the main house room and secretly take pictures.

Two brothers and sisters, one is a fanatical chef and the other is a fanatic chef.

I don’t know if it’s because the person who (stealed) the photo is skilled, but the photo of the two of them in the same frame has a strange sense of fit.

The photo album was only two-thirds full, and when it turned to a blank page, Zaimiao suddenly became interested in taking pictures, "I'm going to get a Polaroid."

As he spoke, he crawled out of the cat's nest and went to the inner room.

When the red rope tied around the wrist was stretched and felt the pulling force, Dazai Feiyang's milky shout came from inside, "Haru, I can't reach it, stretch your hand here."

Said he was clingy.

Literally sticky.

As if afraid that she would suddenly disappear again, she childishly tied red strings around their wrists.

Even going to the toilet is like a pet cat, squatting outside and guarding.

Dazai took back the Polaroid, turned into a photographer with great interest, "Haru, lie down." He directed the movements outside the field, "Lie on your side, prop your head with your hands...fingers like this..."

I took a few single shots.

He also wanted to take a group photo, pouted, "Jijiu."

Dazai once again turned into the little candy prince. He was so sweet that Haru Nekoyashiki couldn't hold back the temptation to lick and taste it.With the intention of not taking advantage of the bastard, she kissed her.

Blind shot.

The angle was not adjusted well the first time.

"The eyes are blocked by the strands of hair." Dazai felt dissatisfied after seeing it, and helped her press the flying hair down to the position behind the ear, and pouted again, "Let's do it again."

Hair strands destroy the picture, obsessive-compulsive disorder cannot bear it.

Nekoya Shikiharu also agrees.

The second time there was no hair in trouble, but he hated the angle and rounded his face, "This angle doesn't make me look handsome, let's do it again."

Take pictures, always be satisfied.

The third time, the fourth time, and the fifth time, she felt that everything was perfect, but Dazai was still critical and disliked that the shadow of the eyelashes hanging down was not in harmony with the overall picture.

Nekoya Shikiharu was silent.

She suspected that the dog was lying to her relatives, but there was no evidence.

Although, the little candy prince is sweet!

Various poses for kissing and taking pictures, the lipstick on the mouth was wiped off, Haru Nekoyashiki called to stop, "Wait for me to touch up the lip makeup."

Dazai suggested, "I like the red one."

The red line is long enough.

When I came to the dressing table, the things placed on it had not been touched, and the lipstick that fell down and was not lifted before leaving was still in its original position.Not only that, everything in the house is the same as it was before leaving.Even the washed sheets are still drying in the courtyard.

It is as if the blank period does not exist.

Nekoya Shikiharu was in a complicated mood.

After a few seconds of silence, she began to adjust the placement of cosmetics on the dressing table.Now that he has amnesia, all his habits should be completely changed.

Saw her come out.

Zai Miao shook his hand like a cat's paw, "Come on."

This time he chose the posture of forehead touching forehead, tip of nose against tip of nose, and lips just a stone's throw away.There was a faint scent of medicine lingering in his nose, but his mood turned cold as if he was sick.

The lipstick is very pigmented.

This color is the prettiest in the set, but Qing is the only one who doesn't like this medicinal fragrance, saying that it is because of psychological effects that her lips and tongue always feel bitter.

I was not happy in my heart, and the smile on my face did not show at all.

The sudden interest in taking pictures didn't stop until all the photo paper was used up.

Throw away the discarded ones, and select satisfactory photos.

"Write the dynamics on the back." Dazai handed over a pen, and saw her take it with her left hand naturally, and wrote a date smoothly.

Dazai's mood value decreased.

Sunny is right-handed.

She uses her left hand, and the handwriting is beautiful, not to mention even the handwriting has changed.

What made Dazai's mood drop to the bottom was that she subconsciously signed the name [Tanba] at the end.

The strokes are natural and smooth, as if written thousands of times.

It was only after signing that I realized that Haru Nekoya did not do it on purpose this time.I used this signature temporarily when I was obsessed with work in Dajiang Shantou, and I wrote it out in a flash.

"It's Haru!"

Dazai pouted aggrievedly, reached out and grabbed the pen, painted the word Danba into a black cat's back, and signed their combined signatures underneath.

It's as if a child took the wrong cup and then insisted stubbornly.

So cute.

Nekoya Shikiharu changed his signature on the back of the second photo according to his wishes.

The body of the vest is a game character, and daily actions can be set to be freely manipulated, or a mandatory template can be enabled by system hosting.

Becoming left-handed is because the dominant hand is set to be left-handed, the handwriting is downloaded, and small movements are mandatory [actions].

Refer to the game and click the corresponding icon, the character will sit down, blow a kiss, dance, etc.

Finish posting the photo.

Dazai clutched his stomach, "Haru, I'm hungry."

Nekoya Shikiharu subconsciously wanted to go to the kitchen to cook him food, and then remembered that he had lost his memory, and asked in silence, "Didn't you hire a chef?"

Tell the truth.

Dajiangshan has a kitchen knife master, Fu Sangshen, who is talented in cooking.She can basically restore it after teaching it once, and she can also draw inferences about other cases to improve it. The taste adjusted later is much tastier than what she made.

Whatever you want to eat, just move your mouth.

The maid who proclaimed herself the first female official did not let her do anything at all.

As Danbadian, it is too embarrassing for her to do everything by herself, so she has allocated more than 30 little monsters to serve her food, clothing, housing and transportation.Zhenzhen stretched out her hands to eat and opened her mouth, even the thoughtful one wanted to swallow the food for her.

Duodu was served as a queen.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.There are people to help with everything, and I have been lazy for more than a month after being corroded.

She doesn't want to do it herself at all now.

Oily smoke damages the skin a lot, chopping vegetables is troublesome, and she has to wash the dishes afterwards... Anyway, she has amnesia, and it's okay to forget the skill of cooking.

Dazai was also silent.

The atmosphere of silence was somewhat depressing, and the hungry little ancestor didn't know how to make a fuss.Nekoya Shiki Haru added, "I have recipes in my mind, but I haven't tried them myself."

"I can try."

Her appearance is very much like that of a wealthy lady.

To make a baked cake, the chef makes the most critical embryo, and the lady pretends to post-process it, put it in the oven by herself, and then take it out by herself, it is done by herself.

The blank period that disappears.

Who became her new benefactor?

Nekoya Shikiharu stood up and went to the kitchen.

She lost her memory, so naturally she shouldn't be familiar with the kitchen environment.Pretending to be familiar with it, I started to try cooking.

Dazai stood beside him.

Picking up a green onion, deliberately slipped it with the wrong posture and almost cut his finger, pretending to be frightened and throwing away the knife.

Dazai was about to make a sound, saying that he should do it.Before she opened her mouth, she saw her tearing a piece of kitchen paper, took out the kitchen scissors and cut a small paper figurine.

With the index finger and the middle finger, he chanted the mantra, and the little paper figurine stood up with a swipe.It twisted left and right, and after moving its body, it picked up a kitchen knife that was bigger than itself and cut vegetables neatly.

——This is learned from Onikiri.

Maybe she doesn't have the talent to be an onmyoji. At present, she only learned how to drive the little paper figurines, and all other attempts have failed.Only the little paper figurine is as flexible as an arm, as if it were an extension of its limbs.

Dazai's eyes darkened even more.

Is this ability to drive the little paper man newly learned, or is it a daily habit after [Restart], and even the skills have been reset?

"I'll help you cut a fruit plate~"

Covering up the darkness welling up in his eyes, he had a hearty expression on his face.Take the fruit out of the freezer and wash it, and deliberately cut your fingers while peeling the apples.

The wound was a little deep, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

Let the blood stay on the mouth for a while before yelling, "Haru, I cut my hand."

When Nekoya Shikiharu looked over, he found that his hands were covered with blood, and the water in the pool was stained red, which looked very scary.Without thinking too much, he raised his foot and walked towards the living room to get the medicine box.

Halfway through the walk, I remembered that she had lost her memory, and she shouldn't know where she was.

Very risky.

Turning around, he asked again, "Where's the medicine box?"

Dazai didn't know what she was thinking, her subconscious act of caring made her mood up a lot, and she told the location of the medicine box happily.

Nekoyashiki Haru walked forward and suddenly felt a pull.

really.

With a snap, Dazai fell to the ground.

Dazai had an aggrieved and pitiful expression, his eye sockets immediately filled with water vapor, as if it would condense into beads and roll down at any moment.

He was holding down the red rope, and Nekoya Shikiharu couldn't leave.

You can only turn around and help him up first.

After pulling Dazai for a while and not cooperating, he puffed his face and turned into toffee, "I fell down, I need a kiss to get up."

What a peerless cutie!

Even knowing that the stuffing under his skin is black mud, Haru Nekoyashiki is still bewildered by the cuteness.He squatted down and gave Dacute a kiss.

It's so cute that I can't get up until I kiss it.

Nekoya Shikiharu opened the medicine box and skillfully made a roll of bandages.Seeing that her healing ability is still there, this little 'unchanged' made Dazai feel a little bit up again.

Bandage well.

Nekoya Shikiharu reassured, "Play some games first, and I'll call you when I cook."

I used to let him play games when I hated making trouble when I was cooking, so I still remember a little bit.

Dazai's mood began to soar.

This good mood lasted until the red hot dish was served, and then fell again with a slap.

Dazai: "..."

Xiaoxiannan won't be constipated... right?