Only 100 days left in life

The game is really fun.

Mariko Shiratori, who had tasted this kind of taste for the first time, was unable to extricate herself, soaked in the game for several days, and couldn't stop at all.

After turning off her mobile phone at four o'clock in the morning and successfully falling asleep, she lay in bed until after two o'clock in the afternoon.

This is the hottest time of the day, and the air conditioner that I forgot to turn off yesterday blows a cool breeze, gently blowing Shiratori Mariko's bangs.

After playing all night, the bed was a mess, only a little sunlight came in from the undrawn curtains, hitting the head of the bed obliquely.

Mariko Shiratori's two earphones fell on the left side of the pillow, one on the other, and somehow got entangled with the charger on the other side.

She herself was sleeping on her back, with one foot pressed against the quilt and the other tucked inside. Half of the quilt was covered and half fell to the ground. There were even two packs of snacks beside her, one empty and the other half-eaten , just throwing it scattered on the table.

Now she is in a daze, half asleep and half awake, she has forgotten all the arrangements, eating and drinking, and just wants to lie on the bed and do nothing.

Of course, there is no doubt that she completely forgot to add food to the dumplings.

The dumpling who went downstairs for a meal in the morning but didn't eat at noon was so hungry that he scratched the door.

But obviously, Mariko Shiratori, who was still staying up all night lying on the bed, was shielded from the outside world, so she didn't hear it at all.

It couldn't bear it any longer, and simply squeezed in through the gap in the door like a liquid, jumped onto the bed and squeezed into Mariko Shiratori's bed, and patted the sleepy Mariko Shiratori with its paws.

Shiratori Mariko turned her face away, muttered something, then turned over and continued to sleep.

Tuanzi had no choice but to walk around Mariko Shiratori who was still sleeping, then blew twice, aimed at a hand hanging outside the quilt, and gnawed her finger as punishment.

It didn't use a lot of strength, and there was no bleeding, but the place where it was gnawed was slightly red.

Shiratori Mariko, who was attacked by the cat's small fangs, woke up suddenly, and what she saw was an enlarged cat's face, and felt that there were messy things wrapped around her body.

What is the dumpling doing... wait a minute, what time is it?

Mariko Shiratori hurriedly broke free from the entanglement of the headphone cable and the data cable, took out the phone and took a look.

02:30 in the afternoon.

Oh no wonder, probably because the dumplings are hungry.

She glanced at the dumpling that was jumping on top of her, waiting to be fed, and felt the unbearable weight of her life, "Tuanzi, have you gained weight?"

Tuanzi didn't seem to understand, and kept urging her to add more pots.

Mariko Shiratori sighed, rubbed her sore neck, turned over and got out of bed resignedly, and pulled on the slippers to make up for the cat's meal.

After pouring food for the dumplings, Shiratori Mariko yawned and went to the bathroom to wash her face.

She rinsed her face with cold water, and when she looked up, she saw her pale face with two dark circles under her eyes in the mirror.

The state is really not very good... Shiratori Mariko sighed.

She tied up her hair a little, changed her clothes, and planned to go downstairs to get food.

I ordered the ingredients from the fruit and vegetable store before, and it just expired recently. If I go to the store to renew the contract, I can also buy something at the nearby convenience store.

Mariko Shiratori changed her shoes at the entrance, counted the keys and mobile phone that needed to be brought, and opened the door.

There is no news on the mobile phone today, it seems that no matter whether it is a high school student or a teacher, they guessed that she would not be able to sleep, only two or three sporadic messages from Fei Jia floating on it, it seems that they want to treat her to dinner, The letter was sent at seven o'clock in the morning.

After seven o'clock, she should still be sleeping?

Shiratori Mariko leaned against the door, thinking while waiting for the elevator.

And at this moment, the elevator door opened, and inside was Fei Jia who was carrying sundries and dressed in casual clothes.

He didn't know why he was still wearing his furry hat, as if he couldn't feel the heat, he greeted Shiratori Mariko with ease.

"Is Shiratori going out?" Fei Jia asked casually, "What are you going to do?"

He slightly covered the things in his hand, took out the key from his pocket, and planned to open the door.

"I'm going to buy vegetables, and by the way, renew the contract with the boss," Shiratori Mariko replied naturally, "It's the vegetables you brought in for me before, the supplier of that shop."

She smiled, "Speaking of which, it's a small shop not far away, and the owner is very nice."

Fedya nodded.

"Is that so," he thought for a while, "wait for me? I kind of want to go too."

Shiratori Mariko looked at the bag in his hand suspiciously.

"But you just went out just now?" She said hesitantly, "I'm the lazy type, and I was busy with work before ordering food. Fei Jiajun should prefer to buy by himself?"

Fei Jia said without changing his face, "I actually think it's good to be lazy once in a while, and I really want to know where Shiratori usually goes."

He smiled at Shiratori Mariko, "So, is it okay?"

Shiratori Mariko was shaken by this smile, "Okay."

In this way, her procurement team increased from one person to two.

The two entered the elevator, Shiratori Mariko pressed the button to the first floor, but the elevator sank for a moment and then stopped.

Mariko Shiratori looked up at the opened elevator door in surprise, and found the downstairs neighbor in casual clothes and glasses walking in.

Seeing Mariko Shiratori and Fei Jia in the elevator, Saiki Kusuo hid the discount coupon for coffee jelly behind his back.

He asked, "What are you going to do here?"

"Go to the fruit and vegetable store, I got up late today," Shiratori Mariko said with a smile, "Then I plan to go to the supermarket by the way. Where is Mr. Saiki?"

She remembered that the neighbor seemed to be very busy at work, "By the way, I remember that you work in a nearby company, right? The store I went to has a regular home delivery service. Would you like to try it?"

Saiki Kusuo originally planned to buy some desserts. After all, the nearby dessert shop has recently been promoting, which is quite strong, but he is always a little uneasy when he thinks of Fei Jia and Shiratori Mariko going out together.

He and Fei Jia looked at each other, feeling that there was an aura of malice everywhere in him.

Fei Jia coughed indistinctly, and signaled with his eyes that the pink-haired guy had better make some wise choices.

"I was going to buy some ingredients," Saiki Kusuo said without changing his face, "It's just right, let's go together."

As a result, the team successfully expanded from two to three.

On the left is Fei Jia, who wears a white woolen hat in the summer, and is extraordinarily eye-catching both in his maverick behavior and in appearance; on the right is Fei Jia, who wears a strange lollipop hair accessory and bright green glasses, but is not attractive at all The eye-catching Saiki Kusuo.

Mariko Shiratori, who had dark circles under her eyes and kept yawning, was caught in the middle. She was so slow that she didn't realize that this situation was really strange, and she just felt that she was very hungry.

The plan to be alone with Shiratori Mariko was completely shattered, and Fedya hardly bothered to talk.

On the other side, Saiki Kusuo heard Fei Jia's inner complaints, and didn't want to talk much.

The three of them walked on the road in silence, but it was Fei Jia who broke the quiet atmosphere first.

"Is Shiratori sleeping in the morning? I wanted to bring you breakfast, thank you for taking me in," he looked at Shiratori Mariko, "I didn't receive a reply, and I was afraid of wasting the ingredients, so I didn't make it."

"Ah, this is actually because I played games all night yesterday," Shiratori Mariko said shyly, "and then overslept."

She sighed, "Speaking of it, it sounds childish to be addicted to games like a child, right—"

"It's actually okay?" Fei Jia said with a smile, "After all, game companies develop games with the aim of 'making everyone want to play every day'."

"It can only be said that the products they make are excellent and touching enough to make people like Shiratori recognize them from the bottom of their hearts, right?"

"That's right," Shiratori Mariko nodded without dwelling on this issue for too long, "You're right."

She looked forward and accurately caught the familiar person, "Here we are! Mr. Fukuda—"

The middle-aged man surnamed Futian put down the work in his hand and raised his head.

"It's Miss Shiratori," he laughed, "are these your friends?"

"Yes," Shiratori Mariko nodded, "my neighbor is also a friend."

"It's rare to see you bring friends here," Mr. Fukuda said, "I treat you to a popsicle. Take it yourself?"

He straightened up, "I'll help you pack the dishes. We still have to continue, right, how many months this time?"

Shiratori Mariko paused.

"It's about three months, and they may have to move out later," she said with a smile, "Oh, by the way, they are also interested in this, would you like to introduce Mr. Fukuda?"

The boss readily agreed, "Did you bring me a new customer? I'm really sorry. But why did you suddenly plan to move away?"

Shiratori Mariko picked up three popsicles from the box at the door, handed one to Fei Jia and Saiki Kusuo, and went to transfer the money to the boss.

"It's about work," she changed the subject, "Has anything good happened recently? I feel that Mr. Fukuda is in a good mood."

"Ah, yes, my daughter is getting married," Mr. Fukuda replied with a smile, "Miss Shiratori also looks a lot more cheerful."

He thought he looked secretly at the two people behind Shiratori Mariko, "Is it because of any progress in life? Changes or something?"

Fei Jia kept smiling, while Saiki Kusuo picked up the ordered dishes beside him.

The two looked at each other, then turned their faces away in a tacit understanding.

"Indeed," Shiratori Mariko nodded in agreement, "I recently noticed that the cat at home seems to have gained a bit of weight, and I'm considering whether to take it out for a run or something."

Since they were not on the same floor, Saiki Kusuo got out of the elevator alone.

Fei Jia, who lived on the same floor as Shiratori Mariko, put her things away, then knocked on Shiratori Mariko's door, and asked her if she wanted to have hot pot together tonight.

"It's a bit boring to eat hot pot alone," he said, "If we go together, can we choose a movie and watch it together?"

"Okay," Shiratori Mariko agreed, "Why don't you stay at my house? I have quite a lot of hot pot dipping sauce here."

She figured it out, "I used to work in Chinatown and gave some away, but I haven't found anyone to help share it."

"Then I'll come over later," Fei Jia nodded, "Shiratori, don't close the door yet?"

Shiratori Mariko nodded.

Because she was really hungry, Mariko Shiratori, who smelled the aroma of onigiri and oden, bought a copy on the way and ate it when she got home.

She sat on the sofa, took a bite of the rice ball, and planned to open the social software that she hadn't used for a long time to see if other people had updated her status.

Mariko Shiratori found out only after logging on to her social account that the photo of herself and Bai Yugou at the previous party seemed to be liked by Nakahara Chuya a few days ago.

He even left a comment below, asking "Is this the dog you bought? It looks so cute" and "I want one too can you give me the contact information" in a reserved and eager tone. The problem.

Thinking that this afia cadre would have such cute hobbies, Mariko Shiratori couldn't hold back, and smiled slightly.

She sent a private message to Nakahara Nakaya, explaining to him that she is not the owner of the dog, and she can ask for help if needed, and then thought that she seemed to have not heard any news about Yokohama for several days up.

After Fei Jia appeared, Yokohama seemed to have completely cut off any news contact with her. Whether it was the Armed Detective Agency, the Supernatural Special Affairs Division, or the Port Afia, they hadn't been able to contact her recently.

I don't know when I will be able to contact you again.

At this moment, there was a knock on the bathroom door, but it was not pushed open.

Shiratori Mariko blinked unexpectedly, "Who is it?"

It wasn't anyone she knew who opened the door.

A man with clear sutures on his head and wearing five cassocks stood at the door, looked at Mariko Shiratori, and smiled.

"Miss Shiratori," he said relaxedly, "I'm here to see you. Anyway, please let me in first?"