Only 100 days left in life

After the phone call, Mariko Shiratori's stomach growled.

Standing on the street waiting for the bus in the middle of the night, hungry, but the bus will arrive at least half an hour away.

Zhang Xiang, who had been following them, had long since disappeared. He seemed to still be concerned about the other two younger brothers he was talking about, and he reluctantly left after asking for the contact information of Knotabagi Youren.

Mariko Shiratori chatted with Hui Fukuro for a few words, and then contacted Akira Nitta, the auxiliary supervisor who also hadn't eaten and was busy until now, and together they found the nearest street supermarket that was still open. One of them bought a bowl of instant noodles, sat down and started eating.

Even instant noodles, which are non-nutritious foods, are undoubtedly delicacy in the eyes of people who are hungry for two meals.

The instant noodles poured with hot water exudes a tempting aroma. The salty aroma is mixed with the taste of char siew, and the soup smells delicious. It is almost impossible to wait for the next moment.

Shiratori Mariko yawned, opened the soaked noodles, and threw them into the trash can after a simple meal.

While eating, her head slowly lowered, almost touching the soup bowl.

On one side, Rose Nagasaki quickly gave her a hand, "Shiratori?"

Shiratori Mariko who was being pulled raised her head in a daze, "What? Oh, sorry, I'm so sleepy"

She searched the soup base several times with a fork to confirm that there were no escaped noodles before throwing away the instant noodles.

After sending the location of the convenience store to the assistant supervisor, the high school students slumped on the location one after another, resting with their eyes closed.

Mariko Shiratori was fighting with her upper and lower eyelids, and sleepiness hit her one after another, urging her to close her eyes.

She yawned, asked where the bathroom was, washed her face, and forced herself to wake up.

It was not until the early morning of the next day that the dispatched car from Tokyo arrived at the mission location. This time, two cars came.

Kagezaki Araki leaned on Shiratori Mariko and fell asleep in the back seat, while Nitta Akira sat in the co-pilot's seat, whispering information about this mission with the sent assistant supervisor.

Shiratori Mariko is not too sleepy now, she simply stared at the scenery flashing by outside the window and became dazed.

The street in the early morning was very quiet, and there were no people there. The car lights flashed past the car window, and the light and darkness alternated, shining on her face in a hazy and flowing way.

Another day passed.

Shiratori Mariko stared at the sky outside the window in a daze.

Today's moon is rare and bright, hanging in the sky of Saitama, a not-so-prosperous county, safe and peaceful.

From the shoulder came the warm body temperature belonging to Nagasaki Wild Rose, reminding Shiratori Mariko that she was not alone.

She yawned slowly, leaned on the back seat, and finally couldn't resist the drowsiness that came again, and fell asleep.

Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei opened her eyes, and saw a familiar, enlarged face.

Thinking she was still dreaming, she reached out and patted the knotweed Yuren in front of her, "What are you doing!"

Knotaba Yuhito backed away quickly, and made a gesture of hissing.

"Nothing, nothing," he said, "just in time, it's time to get up at school."

Nagasaki Yamei didn't know, so she hummed, "Okay, I understand?"

Knotabagi Yuhito pointed to the other side of her, "Slow down your voice."

It was only then that Nagasaki Yarose remembered that she was leaning on Shiratori Mariko's shoulder.

She turned her head to look, and found that Mariko Shiratori beside her was fast asleep.

The adult who had been negotiating hard the whole time leaned on the back of the back seat, closed his eyes, and looked like he was soundly asleep.

Her eyelashes are long, there are a little dark circles under her eyes, her breathing is shallow, and she seems to be having a good dream.

"Before Shiratori said, call her up when we arrive," Knotaba Yuhito explained in a low voice, "but I heard her talk about it, she seems to be a little insomnia these days."

So they hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to do.

Nagasaki Rose rolled her eyes.

"Isn't that simple?" She straightened Shiratori Mariko's head carefully, then hugged Shiratori Mariko horizontally, "Just hug her back."

After being adjusted to her sleeping position, Shiratori Mariko muttered something in a low voice, but she didn't seem to be awake.

She still closed her eyes and seemed very relieved.

"Can you hug it by yourself," Hirohito Kojou asked, "Do you want me to help—"

"It's so annoying!" Nagasaki Wild Rose said, "How could I not hug—"

Supporting her sore arms, she gritted her teeth and strode towards the boys' dormitory building, but due to excessive fatigue, her hands and legs were shaking non-stop, and she almost had to take a few steps to rest.

She didn't even notice a puddle on the ground, but luckily Fu Heihui beside her held her back.

Knowing that she was overtired, Kaginizaki Yamei clicked her tongue, "Forget it."

She changed her posture slightly, and slowly handed the Shiratori Mariko in her arms to Knotabazu Yujin, "Come and help, boy!"

"Huh? Ah, okay," Knotaba Yuhito took Shiratori Mariko, "One way for one person?"

He didn't seem to think there was any problem with this at all, and he even invited Fu Hei, "Will you take over from me later?"

Fu Heihui sighed helplessly.

"Forget it," he said, "let's go first."

On the dark blue curtain, the moon quietly poured light on the five of them, the tall trees were submerged in it, and even the leaves were shining brightly.

Shiratori Mariko is an adult after all, no matter how thin she is, she cannot be without burden.

It's usually fine, but after getting rid of a bunch of low-level curses, even the superhuman Knotabagi Yuhito has a bit of a hard time.

Yuzu Yuhito walked for a while with Mariko Shiratori in his arms, then stopped.

"It's your turn, Fuhei," he handed him into Fuheihui's arms, and wiped his sweat, "Remember to call Nagasaki later."

Fu Heihui: No, actually I'm not tired.

He didn't fight much at all, mainly due to mental tension. Compared with the situation of the other three, he was obviously not one or two points better, and he had the strength to hug him back directly.

But...forget it.

Megumi Fukuro held Shiratori Mariko and walked for a while resignedly, and then handed her to Kizaki Wild Rose.

So just like that, Nagasaki Yeqiangwei, Katsuo Yuhito, and Fukuroe hugged each other for a while, and took Shiratori Mariko back to her temporary dormitory alternately along the way.

Yoshino Junpei, who has average arm strength, missed the relay, so he could only carefully turn on the lights for several people.

Opening the door of that dormitory, Megumi Fukuro, who was holding Mariko Shiratori in her arms, carefully placed her on the bed.

Shiratori Mariko still didn't wake up.

After looking at the room and closing the windows for a little while, Fu Heihui closed the door and left with peace of mind.

He stretched his waist, thumped his sore arm a little, and looked up at the sky.

Clouds covered the moon, and the night was so heavy that everything seemed to be asleep.

The trees covered with a layer of bright moonlight trembled their leaves, like the undulating breathing of human beings.

The moonlight is beautiful tonight.

With that in mind, he closed the door.

At around three o'clock in the morning, a black shadow quietly touched the door of the dormitory where Shiratori Mariko was temporarily staying.

Gojo Satoru, who had been busy all day, opened the door lightly, then walked into the house openly, and closed the door behind him.

A few days ago, he found a similar training ground for the students, and as a result, a super-level spirit-type spell spirit appeared, which he did not expect.

So, after packing up the things at hand, Gojo Satoru hurried over, intending to see how Shiratori Mariko was doing.

He heard that Shiratori Mariko fell asleep in the car and never woke up, thinking that she was being controlled by the mind.

The curtains in the room fluttered with the wind, and the people on the bed curled up into a ball.

Shiratori Mariko fell into a deep sleep and didn't seem to notice him coming in.

Her arms and calves were exposed, glowing like milk under the silvery moonlight.

Gojo Satoru looked around.

very good.There is no problem at all, it is just to catch up on sleep.

After thinking about how to express his concern, Gojo Satoru saw the quilt stuffed in the cabinet.

His eyes lit up.

No wonder I always feel that something is missing. It turns out that there is no quilt!

"You didn't cover yourself with a quilt," he murmured, "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold? Fortunately, I saw it."

Gojo Satoru accurately picked up the quilt on one side, and happily covered the quilt over Shiratori Mariko.

After confirming that every corner was covered, Gojo Satoru looked at the current Mariko Shiratori again.

The hands and feet were tightly wrapped in the quilt, with only one face exposed, looking quiet and very warm.

"Oh," he couldn't help but say in admiration, "As expected of me, how caring!"

Thinking of such a good way, Gojo Satoru decided to express his love to all the students.

He closed the door, then rushed into the dormitory of other people, and covered them with quilts one by one.

Whether it's Knotaba Yuhito, Nagasaki Wild Rose, or Yoshino Junpei, they all fell asleep because of the sparring with the curse spirit.

So Gojo Satoru quietly entered, quietly covered the quilt, and quietly came out again, which did not attract their attention.

Only Fu Heihui was awakened by the sound of the door opening, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wujo Wu holding a quilt.

There was a weird smile on his face, trying to cover him.

Fu Heihui stepped back towards the foot of the bed, feeling that the scene was extremely unsuitable, Gojo Satoru's smile seemed as if he was going to be pressed under the quilt in the next second.

"Although I don't know what you are doing," he said vigilantly, "put down the quilt in your hand."

"I'm here to cover you with a quilt~" Gojo Satoru explained, avoiding the pillow thrown by Fu Heihui, "You are the only one missing."

He opened the door coolly, "Then I'll go first."

It was as if he really came to see Fu Heihui.

Fu Heihui's disbelief was written all over his face, but he still stopped Wujo Wu.

"Wait a minute," he said, "I"

"You what?" Gojo Satoru asked.

Fu Heihui looked at Gojo Satoru with a look of "you clearly know why you want me to tell you", but didn't speak.

His strength is still not enough.This time, Shiratori Mariko was actually asked to stand in front of him instead of directly expelling the curse spirit.

He didn't even discover the fact that Jade Dog was blinded.

It was he who slacked off.

"Oh, you want me to guide you?" Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, "Finally gave up on the group talk you heard from some bandage freak?"

"That's right. Conjurer—when you die, there is no second person to accompany you."

When someone gently opened the door, Shiratori Mariko was in a half-dream and half-awake state.

She could only feel a dark figure standing by her bed, who seemed to be tall, looking at her with a very familiar look.

Who should I know?

is she dreaming

The unconscious Shiratori Mariko tried hard to open her eyes, but to no avail.

She struggled with her drowsiness in her mind, but she fell asleep again in a daze.

In her dream, she always felt that she was running in the sun, beside a big dog covered in fire, very thirsty, looking for a spring of water.

She found the right from the left, and the north from the south, but she never found it.

So more and more thirsty, more and more hot.

so hot

Shiratori Mariko suddenly woke up from the dream, and found that she was covered with a thick quilt for some reason, and she was sweating from the heat.

She quickly pushed the quilt aside, walked to the water dispenser nearby, took a glass of water and drank it to relieve her thirst.

Who actually covered her with a quilt in summer?