Only 100 days left in life

Infirmary.

Jia Ruozi leaned against the railing with a cigarette in his hand.

"Wu, what exactly do you want?" she asked, "I mean the child named Shiratori."

Sitting on the sofa with a lollipop in his mouth, Gojo Satoru waved his hand.

"Not so much," he replied relaxedly, "she hasn't reached the point where I need to 'how to treat her', Nitro. You, you are just old and nervous, do you want me to find it for you? How about some entertainment to relax?"

Jia Ruozi endured it, and then he suppressed the idea of ​​beating Gojo Wu violently, "Shut up, you."

This guy really gets bigger the bigger he gets.

Gojo Satoru shrugged.

"Speaking of which," he said, "Have you researched what Kei took from there?"

When it came to the business, Jia Ruozi shook his head, his face became serious.

"No, there is nothing, it is completely consistent with our world," she replied, "And today, you sent her out casually again... The higher-ups probably won't be able to hide it for long."

"That doesn't matter," Gojo Satoru propped his chin and looked at the spinning instrument on the table, "If you know it, you will know it."

"After all, I'm the strongest," he said, "If those rotten oranges know about it, it doesn't matter."

Jia Ruozi rolled his eyes, not caring about his image at all.

"You bastard," she said, "can you stop talking and keep the other half?"

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, "Since you begged me, I'll explain it to the lovely Miss Glass!"

"Currently, you have counted the list of people who can enter Shiratori's house this morning?" he asked.

"Including me, you, Principal Noctua, a total of five students currently enrolled in the two grades of the junior high school can open the door," Jia Ruzi replied angrily, "The others have not tried it yet. I have asked Ino Tried it once, it doesn’t work either. The principal’s other spells also don’t work, only Pang Da can.”

"And, when Shiratori Mariko is not in the house," she continued, "the room is in a state of 'denied entry'. Even if you use magic power to hit the door, it will not damage the keyhole structure at all."

Gojo Satoru nodded.

Sure enough, it was almost the same as he had guessed in advance.

"Then let's assume," Gojo Satoru said, "If those rotten oranges at the top know about this, what will they do?"

Will she be the first to choose to solve the "unstable factor" Shiratori Mariko herself, or will she try to control the person who can open the door and the "switch" of the passage, so as to board the so-called Noah's Ark and reach the other end? world?

He continued mockingly, "Hui told me that no magic power can be used there. Similarly, all magic tools are also in a state of imprisonment. Will they choose to go to an empty new world, or destroy this key?"

"People's desires are endless, and now they don't have time to stare at the knotweed, right?" Gojo Satoru opened his hands, "I think, taking this opportunity, we can try to divide the gang of rotten diehards." Afterwards, gradually break open."

"And Shiratori Mariko is the most critical move in this move."

Jia Ruozi glanced at him calmly.

"Then you sent her out today," she asked, "aren't you worried about her safety?"

As far as she knew, the two-faced Su Nuo, the king of curses, was not someone to mess with.

However, all the free time of other reliable guys is full of tasks, and it is true that there is no time to play...

"Anyway, there is still Yizhi. And, you saw it yesterday," Gojo Satoru said indifferently, "According to my observation, all aggressive objects, including people, will be surrounded by her when they get close to her." The unique spatial turbulence distorts into fragments and directly disintegrates - such a guy does not need others to worry about."

"As for the students who will also be targeted," he smiled maliciously, "the time has come to test them!"

"You really want to draw these people into your side," Jia Ruozi complained, "Be nicer to the students, bastard."

When Teacher Ye Moth was the head teacher, he wasn't so slack!

"It's okay again," Gojo Satoru waved his hand, "I have one more thing to ask you, Nishiko. You can help Mariko Shiratori with a physical examination tomorrow."

He said lightly, "Let's think about it... Let's invite her to experience the high-tech-featured lying on the operating bed—anyway, she has no discernment and is easy to deceive. Oh, yes, please keep it a secret from her."

After thinking about it for a while, I feel that it is not a particularly outrageous thing.

"Okay," she agreed bluntly, "I'll send a message to inform her later."

Mariko Shiratori currently knows nothing about the conversation between the two.

She and Knotaba Yuhito followed Yoshino mother and son one by one, walking towards their home.

Mariko Shiratori chatted with Nagi Yoshino in the front, and Yuzuhito and Junpei Yoshino talked behind.

"...Nagi-san lives nearby?" Shiratori Mariko felt that everything was fresh, "This is a horse chestnut, right? It's so good, it's far away from the city, and the air here is also very fresh."

"I moved here a long time ago, and I've been living near here since then," Nagi Yoshino said, and reached out to pick off the leaves that fell on his shoulders. "You also dropped a piece here, and I'll take it off for you."

Shiratori Mariko bowed her head obediently.

"The environment here is really good, and Junpei also went to a high school nearby," Yoshino Nagi asked, "Speaking of which, Mariko, are you at work? It doesn't feel like you're still studying."

"Ah, yes," Shiratori Mariko replied, "I studied at a technical school before, and came out to work after graduation, but I recently resigned."

She asked a little puzzled, "How did Sister Nagi know? Does it seem obvious?"

"That must be because I have a pair of eyes that can recognize people," Nagi Yoshino laughed, "I feel like I have been beaten by work. After all, students and social animals are two concepts."

"If you quit your job," she asked, "have you found a new job? Need help?"

In fact, I don't plan to look for a new job at all.

"Ah, this," Shiratori Mariko quickly made up a lie, "Actually, I resigned in a fit of anger yesterday... I haven't had time yet, but don't worry about the follow-up for the time being, I have already found a second job."

The two chatted at the door for a while, and when the son and knotweed behind them followed up, Nagi Yoshino took out the key from his pocket and opened the door.

After entering the door, she greeted the two of them again, "Just come in, yes, please sit down first, I will cook today."

"Then let me help," Shiratori Mariko stood up, "I also want to chat with Nagi-san."

Cooking rice, omelets, pork soup, ragout...

In addition to the original pork soup base, the radish, konjac and other vegetables in the pot are tumbling up, overflowing with a warm and charming aroma.

The soup had a clear color, and Shiratori Mariko took a deep breath, feeling really delicious.

"It smells so good," she said with emotion, "I can't cook this kind of food myself..."

"My mother taught me, and my mother also learned it from my grandmother," Yoshino Nagi said with a smile, "If Mariko likes it, welcome to come to eat next time."

She took a clean spoon from the side, scooped it up, let it cool for a while, and put it next to Shiratori Mariko's mouth, "Ah——"

Shiratori Mariko opened her mouth, and was stuffed with a spoonful of rich and mellow broth.

She swallowed the spoonful of really delicious soup, took the spoon, "Next time Miss Nagi comes to my house to eat! Although she said she doesn't know this kind of home-cooked food, but because she worked in a restaurant, So I will have some other dishes."

"Okay," Nagi Yoshino agreed with a smile, "Then I'll go to your house for dinner next time."

Shiratori Mariko smiled embarrassedly, and added something as if thinking of something.

"When the time comes, I'll call Knotweed too," she said, "Miss Nagi, remember to bring Junpei with you!"

"Hey? Is it for me too!" Knotabazu Yujin poked his head out from behind the restaurant door, "Junpei, you can come too!"

Junpei, who was walking over, sighed helplessly.

"Mom, don't cause trouble for others," he said in a low voice, "and only with Miss Shiratori..."

"Ah, this, I'm sorry," Shiratori Mariko subconsciously apologized, "I really want to invite you...but does it bother you to go to my house?!"

"It doesn't matter if that doesn't come, I'm really sorry, just come according to your own ideas! Please forget what I just said, I'm very sorry!" She said hurriedly, "I understand, I understand very well!"

Yoshino Junpei was taken aback for a moment.

"No," he said hesitantly, "I'd love to...I mean, I'd be happy to visit your house."

"Ah, really?" Shiratori Mariko asked unexpectedly, "Don't force yourself."

She also wants to be alone and relax after get off work, so she understands how others feel when they want to be alone.

Yoshino Junpei nodded, holding back his embarrassment, and squeezed out a word.

"I'm looking forward to it. It's going to be fun."

"That's really great!" Shiratori Mariko said happily, "Isn't it, Knotweed-san?"

Junpei couldn't hold back a smile as Junpei nodded at the side with a "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm".

At this moment, Nagi Yoshino knocked on the pot.

"One more good thing," she turned off the gas stove, "Dangdang, the dishes are ready!"

As Yoshino Nagi put two cans of wine on the table, this dinner became a limited edition for adults and an exclusive edition for minors.

Knotweed and Junpei happily ate and drank juice while telling movie jokes, while Mariko Shiratori had a drink with Nagi Yoshino.

For Shiratori Mariko, it is rare to meet such a big sister who looks like an elder, drinking and chatting with admiration and spontaneous intimacy, just... drank a little too much.

Likewise, Yoshino Nagi is not much better.

"Just... don't leave..." Yoshino Nagi propped up his face flushed by the smell of alcohol, "Sleep here... there just happens to be a guest bedroom."

"...Beautiful sister said...let me...stay overnight," Shiratori Mariko muttered vaguely, "Okay...that's awesome...don't go!"

It didn't take long for her to quiet down, probably in a deep sleep.

When the two underage high school students heard a bang, they realized that the two around them had passed out drunk on the table.

Junpei got up helplessly and went to get two blankets, covering them respectively.

"I can't help it," he sighed. "Well, can you help her back later? Do you want me to help?"

"It should be fine..." Hu Zhang replied, the phone in his pocket vibrated, "Sorry, I'm going out to answer a call."

He walked to the entrance, "Hello? Mr. Yidizhi?"

Yidizhi's nervous voice came from the opposite side, "Student Knotweed, where are you and Miss Shiratori now? I'll go to pick you up now."

He just finished dealing with the affairs here, checked all related matters including Mr. Qihai, and was just in time to go pick him up.

Knotweed gave an "oh".

"At Junpei's house," he replied, "just finished dinner. But the problem is that Miss Shiratori passed out drunk..."

And it looks like he won't be able to wake up for a while.

"What, you not only had dinner, but also passed out drunk at his house?!" Yidizhi Jiegao on the other end almost collapsed, "Although he is temporarily ruled out, there must be something wrong! How wide-hearted it is to get drunk in such a place! I'm coming right now."

Didn't Gojo Satoru say that Miss Shiratori is here to help? Why does it feel like the more you help, the more busy you are!

"Ah, this," Knotweed scratched his head, and looked at Junpei who stood beside him at some point, "Miss Shiratori doesn't seem to know what our mission is."

He thought for a while, "Why don't you call and ask Mr. Wutiao?"

Half an hour later, Yidizhi Jiegao roared even more broken down.

"Why did I remember to ask him! This is definitely the worst decision I've ever made today!" He went crazy, "He said, 'Don't worry about Miss Shiratori, if Knotweed wants to stay overnight, then stay overnight Come on', listen, is this something that people can say?!"

Without listening to Mr. Yidizhi's follow-up complaints, Polygonum cuspidatum hung up the phone neatly.

"Can you stay overnight?" Junpei on the side asked a little nervously.

He had never had a friend stay at home.

"Of course, the teacher agreed!" Knotweed gave him a thumbs-up. "And, actually, I'm not too worried about leaving Miss Shiratori here alone. If you don't mind, of course it's fine!"