Only 100 days left in life

Late at night, convenience store.

After Shiratori Mariko entered the convenience store, a car came from the road and stopped at the door.

Mariko Shiratori, who had worked part-time in a convenience store for a while, understood that this was a car that would come regularly to replenish the convenience store in the early morning, so she didn't care, and just smiled and waved to the salesperson who came to her to apologize.

She randomly pulled out a basket and walked over to the shelf.

Onigiri, sushi, and sandwiches Mariko Shiratori stuffed all the food that she usually tried and found to taste good into the shopping basket, and then headed for the snack area on the other side.

After a while, Shiratori Mariko squatted in front of the wine shelf, looking hesitantly at the assortment of wine bottles in front of her, and hesitated.

Which one is better?

She never drank alcohol, nor had she ever drank it. She had only tasted some alcohol-flavored snacks, and felt that the taste was not very good, so she gave up the need for in-depth understanding.

But thinking about what happened today, Shiratori Mariko became entangled again.

— and not expensive either.How about buying a bottle and going back to try it?

She hadn't had any real wine yet.

Mariko Shiratori stared at the prices on the shelves again and was stunned for a while, but she chose to stand up with her basket in her hand, planning to go shopping in other areas.

It's better not to drink alcohol.

At this moment, he stretched out a hand slantly, took out a bottle of juice alcoholic drink from the shelf, and stuffed it into Shiratori Mariko's shopping basket.

Shiratori Mariko: "Huh?"

She was stunned to see that Fuheshier not only stood beside her naturally, but also gave her a very flat look after stuffing the wine into her basket, "Why?"

Fuheshier glanced at her, and then naturally stuffed all the things in his hands into the basket carried by Shiratori Mariko.

The movements were skillful, seeing Shiratori Mariko's weird eyes, and asked nonchalantly, "What's the matter?"

So he didn't leave. Wait a minute, what's the matter with this wine? ?

Shiratori Mariko looked down at the wine in the basket again, "Do you like to drink???"

Fu Heisher felt that she was a little strange, "Aren't you going to buy it?"

"Don't like it," he said, "but it's okay."

Shiratori Mariko opened her mouth, looked at the alcoholic drink in the basket, and still sighed, not moving it back to the shelf.

She decided to believe in Fuheshier's vision once again. No, wait a minute, why is the basket so heavy?

Finding that the basket was full of things that Fuheshier wanted to buy, Shiratori Mariko endured and endured so as not to roll her eyes at Fuheshier to express her speechlessness.

But after thinking about it, she was still a little upset, so she simply stuffed the basket that had suddenly gained weight into Fu Heisher's hand, "You, take it."

After finishing speaking, she went around to the back of the shelf to see if there was anything she needed to buy on the other side.

Fu Heisher took the basket indifferently and paused for a moment.

"You pay," he said in a languid tone, "hungry."

Shiratori Mariko poking her head out from behind the shelf: "Got it!"

Recalling what happened in the elevator again, she angrily pulled out a few daily consumables from the shelf, and stuffed them into the basket that Fuheisher was carrying, "It will be ready soon! Don't rush!"

After leaving this sentence, Shiratori Mariko quickened her pace and walked to other shelves.

Fuheshier followed her slowly, and after taking two steps, he simply found a middle position and waited for Shiratori Mariko to throw something over.

After going around in a circle and returning to the cashier, looking at the row of chocolates near the cashier, Mariko Shiratori couldn't help but pause again.

Her gaze was fixed on the moderately sweet chocolate.

Is it the strawberry flavor on the top, or the matcha flavor from the bottom row?

Speaking of which, why don't you buy more? I think that Gojo guy would be interested in desserts with chocolate.Others should not refuse it, as long as the sweetness is well controlled.

Thinking of Fuhe Shier who was following behind, Shiratori Mariko asked casually, "Above or below... What do you think, Shir-kun?"

After all, if the family made desserts, besides herself, Fuheshier, who was borrowing from her, would be the only one to try it.

Fuheshier raised his eyelids, thinking that Mariko Shiratori was talking about some kind of adult products on the top shelf.

He paused, "Anything is fine. If you say it...it's not impossible from above."

After saying this, Fu Heisher seemed to feel that it was not enough, and added another sentence, "Old rules, add money."

Mariko Shiratori stretched out half of her hand and paused in the air, looked at the strawberry chocolate, then at the matcha flavor, "Ah? Do you want all of that?"

She struggled, "But maybe I don't have enough money."

To be honest, I just came here to buy a few heated foods to take with me, but I never thought that things would develop to the present level.

The money brought down is enough for Shiratori Mariko to buy everything in the basket, but if you add chocolate, it may be a little overspending.

Fuhesher: "I can give you a discount."

His tone was still a bit reluctant, as if he felt that he had lost a lot of money.

Shiratori Mariko: "Huh? Are you a member?"

She finally realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Fuhesher's words, and she was a little confused by his incoherent words.

Fu Heisher reluctantly said, "It's up to you."

Even this requires a membership, forget it.

Seeing Fuheshier's obviously disgusted and helpless look, Mariko Shiratori was even more at a loss.

She took out two flavors of chocolate from the shelf and stuffed them into the basket, "Does Mr. Shier look down on all chocolates equally?"

Otherwise, why did you hear her say "Although I don't recommend you to buy chocolate, but if you want to buy it, any flavor is similar" when she heard her talking about chocolate?

It feels weird.

Fu Heisher clicked his tongue when he realized that what Shiratori Mariko had just said was completely different.

He put the shopping basket on the cash register indifferently, and looked at the cashier who hurried out from the warehouse behind, "Check out."

Looking at the impatient, muscular hunk in front of him, and seeing the light-colored scar at the corner of his mouth, the cashier who was still on duty late at night swallowed his saliva.

"Okay, okay," she said a little shyly, and became a little insensitive to Fu Heisher's handsome face.

Although it is true that he is a very handsome man, seeing this kind of face with this style in the middle of the night in reality can only make people feel very scared!It feels like they came to collect protection fees!

The cashier took a peek at Mariko Shiratori standing beside her, and became a little worried again.

Could it be that he was kidnapped?Probably not.Or are they relatives?It seems that the atmosphere is quite harmonious.

After quickly swiping the barcode, the cashier looked at the fierce Fuhesher, "Are you paying with your mobile phone or change?"

Fu Heisher let out a "huh".

"She pays," he said indifferently, "Shiratori, pay."

Shiratori Mariko: "Get out of the way a little bit, I'll pay, that's fine."

She walked around to the other side, handed the discount card and cash to the cashier, and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry to disturb you in the middle of the night, and I'm a little slow to react, I'm very sorry."

The brown-haired, brown-eyed lady with a gentle smile stood in front of the cashier, her voice was soft and comfortable, and the cashier couldn't help but glance at Fu Heisher next to her.

It feels like brother and sister, I hope it's not a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend.Otherwise let the girlfriend pay, ah, too bad.But having said that, my brother has such a rogue-like character, I hope it's just an appearance.

Thinking of this, the cashier took another look at Fuhesher.

Unfortunately, this time her sneak peek seems to have been caught.

The cashier froze for a moment when he met Fu Heisher's sober and sharp beast-like eyes.

Her keen intuition sounded the alarm, she subconsciously lowered her head, pretending she didn't see anything.

Fu Heisher glanced at the cashier, and said skillfully, "What's the matter, haven't you seen the little boy?"

There is still a little impatience in the voice, and 90.00% nine is not ashamed, straightforward and frank.

The cashier was shocked by this news:

Who would have thought of this.But, is it so? Oh, so it is.So that's it.

Mariko Shiratori, who was watching the whole process:?

"Well," knowing that this kind of thing is getting darker and darker, she simply changed the subject bluntly, "I have to work late at night, are you tired?"

In his mind, he finally put the little boy in his memory and Fu Heisher in front of him on the line with difficulty. The cashier nodded in a trance, and handed back the change and the discount card that had already been stamped to indicate that he had used it. Shiratori Mariko, "Ah, it is indeed late at night. The guests should go back to bed early, or they will be sleepy the next day."

After saying these words, the cashier seemed to remember something, and took out a small bunch of freshly wrapped dried flowers from his desk, "By the way, the customer bought a lot of things today - this should be considered a gift! I wish you a good mood every day!"

Fortunately, because of the recent special festivals, the store will sell this kind of handmade products. Recently, I am practicing with basic materials, and I have saved a lot of dried bouquets, which can be used as gifts.

After handing over the bouquet of dried flowers, the cashier finally breathed a sigh of relief.

——Sure enough, it’s not right to think about things when you’re at work.Especially thinking about the guests.

But, this is too this too amazing!It turned out to be a little boy!

But looking at that face, it is indeed enough to engage in this kind of occupation.

While thinking wildly, she smiled at Shiratori Mariko, "Happy forever!"

Mariko Shiratori, who received the small bouquet, smiled in surprise, and thanked the cashier lady for her kindness.

"Thank you for your kind words," she said happily, and looked sideways at Fu Heisher, "Then Mr. Shier, shall we go back?"

Fu Heisher responded casually, and took the bag from Mariko Shiratori's hand.

"Let's go," he said naturally.

Shiratori Mariko responded and walked out through the side door.

When she walked out of the convenience store, she couldn't help but look down at the flowers in her hand again, and her mood rose unconsciously.

There are a few unknown pink-purple flowers among the stars, which are wrapped by ribbons and bundled into a section.

Anyway, it is indeed a very sincere congratulations.