Only 100 days left in life

Dilapidated huts, desolate wilderness.

Large flakes of white and soft clouds floated in the clear sky, like cotton candy that had just been made.

Mariko Shiratori stood in front of this house that looked like no one had lived in it for at least five years, and was silent for a while.

She shouldn't believe Gojo Satoru's mouth.

Actually, today should have been a great start.

Mariko Shiratori's long-awaited trip to the seaside begins today.

When she got off the plane, Mariko Shiratori, who was a bit tired and still interested, was undoubtedly ready to have a big time on the beach.

She fantasizes about sandy beaches, cool waters, beautiful shells, and everything related to summer islands, and even prepares various multiplayer games for fun in advance.

Mariko Shiratori, who has made all the preparations and even brought two sets of raincoats, is full of confidence.

But she never thought that Gojo Satoru would directly call out her and the other two alone, and pull them into a small car, euphemistically calling it "a taste of the adult world".

At first, Shiratori Mariko really believed it.

She really foolishly thought that this guy was talking about a place like a bar or Flower Street, and euphemistically expressed that she didn't want to go, and struggled a bit.

result……

"Dangdang!" Gojo Satoru, who stood at the front, introduced them, "How about it, isn't it a pleasant surprise?"

He crossed his hands with a smile, and made a gesture, "It belongs to the world of adults, so of course I'm here to work!! Are you surprised, are you surprised?"

Shiratori Mariko: ...

It makes sense.Leisure belongs to children, how can adults not become tired social animals?

Jianren Qihai, who had been silent beside him, tugged on his tie.

"The so-called special magic spirit that suddenly rioted a while ago," he seemed to know something about it, "is this here?"

Gojo Satoru nodded.

"Qihai is really reliable," he said with a smile, "I guessed it right all at once~ It makes me feel a little unfulfilled."

Jianren Qihai: ...Is this why you tricked me out under the banner of vacation.What a perfunctory ah.

He sighed, looked at Fu Heisher, and said bluntly, "What is Mr. Fu Hei's plan?"

As far as he knew, Fuheshier had no magic power, nor could he exorcise the curse spirit.

"Me?" Fuheshier folded his hands lazily, "I only took one job."

The meaning beyond the words is obviously "If you want me to work two jobs, please consciously increase the money".

Gojo Satoru shrugged.

He did not know where to find a bag, which seemed to be bulging with things, "The things I paid you in advance - it's the reward for this time. Tsk, no matter what, you are really annoying. "

Fu Heisher caught the bag thrown by Gojo Satoru, and opened it without hesitation.

"That's right," he said.

Jianren Qihai glanced at Gojo Satoru in surprise.

"This is……"

Gojo Satoru winked at him.

"Yeah," he said, "That's right, that's it! Didn't Qihai think of it? Speaking of which, how about using the expired rice balls to play with me next time? I can reluctantly tell you how—"

"No," Jianren Qihai said calmly.

He looked at his watch, "I hope today's matter will be resolved quickly."

Mariko Shiratori happened to be standing next to Fuheshier, watching him open the bag curiously.

There is a huge bug with a strange shape inside, like a silkworm, with a twisted red luster.

When seeing Fu Hesher, Shiratori Mariko actually saw a series of mixed emotions such as shock, joy, excitement and guilt from the bug's face.

It mumbled something, and then spontaneously opened its mouthparts.

Shiratori Mariko: ...does even a bug play so much?

It's kind of ugly, though.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Heisher took out a stick-shaped weapon from the mouth of this little thing that seemed to be a curse spirit.

"You Yun," he shook a few times, "it's actually this."

"That's right," Gojo Satoru said quite naturally, "It's just such a small amount of work, wouldn't it be too much of a fuss to replace it with Tenni Hoko?"

He said jokingly, "Are you not satisfied?"

Fuheshier snorted noncommittally.

He stretched out his hand to grab the bug, and the bug wrapped itself around his shoulder very naturally.

Mariko Shiratori looked at this scene, and thought of the fact that she was sitting next to Fuheshier just now, and that she would probably still sit with him when she went back later, and felt that she had been greatly shocked.

It's not that she dislikes this, um, the appearance of the little guy called "Ugly Treasure" for the time being, it's just that she dislikes the dripping saliva...it won't drip onto her clothes later, right?

"This," Shiratori Mariko said with difficulty, "can you put it away?"

"Yes," Fu Heisher said lazily, "it's not necessary."

I'm going to go in and fight later, so what's the point of putting it away now?No.

Shiratori Mariko nodded reluctantly, "That's good."

She couldn't imagine that the carpet in her home became wet and damp because of such an "ugly treasure"...it was terrible.

Seeing that they seem to have finished communicating, Shiratori Mariko looked at Gojo Satoru, "Then go in."

She found a seat on the side that she was very familiar with and sat down, as if she was going to wait for the three of them to come out.

Gojo Satoru tilted his head, "Shiratori, don't do this~"

He said with a smile, "After all, you are the key point."

Shiratori Mariko pointed at herself blankly.

"Me?" She said completely out of the blue, "Isn't it because you are here? Aren't you the strongest? With that spell, you can be flattened in one go..."

She can't fight at all.

"Shiratori, please——" Gojo Satoru clasped his hands together and turned to her instantly, like a long-haired cat trying hard to soften a human's heart, "I still have something to do! Really, very important, super super must things."

He smiled and said, "And both Shiratori and Qihai are so reliable, there will be absolutely no problems!"

"Five Satoru—"

Mariko Shiratori was so blown by the wind outside the car window that she couldn't open her eyes, "Slow down for me!!!"

It's time to meet up with Yuzu Yuhito and the others, but the adult group is still racing wildly on the road.

The said wanton and calm are all illusions, and real adults will only get a moment of respite after tiring work.

Of course, Gojo Satoru is not included.

Shiratori Mariko understood that as long as there were other people around him, Gojo Satoru would never do anything.

Including cooking, writing reports, filling out lists, and shopping, this time it even reached the point where I left all the tasks to others...

Shiratori Mariko turned the window up a little bit, looking at the time on the phone, wanting to cry.

She never thought that her wonderful summer journey would start with drag racing.

And all of this is due to the bastard Gojo Satoru.

This is absolutely all his fault!

The so-called "very important thing" is actually queuing up to buy a limited number of desserts, is it plausible?does it matter

She worked so hard to clean up all the curse spirits in the room, but Wujo Wu's dessert line hadn't finished yet, and she had to wait for another half an hour!

Only Gojo Satoru can do such a bastard thing!

"Ah, ah, idle is idle anyway," Gojo Satoru held the steering wheel, with the spoils of this time on the side, "It's easy to help me, isn't it, Nanami?"

"This store is really hard to book - I have been waiting in line for a long time, isn't it a very important thing? After all, the time of a handsome and strong person like me is very precious~"

Jianren Nanami, the co-pilot, was holding a book in his hand, with a blank expression on his face.

"There's no next time," he said succinctly.

Shiratori Mariko took out the mobile phone in her pocket, and decided to chat with other people to pass this tiring time.

Fu Heisher, who was sitting next to her, was touching the ugly treasure in his hand, without saying a word.

"It's so boring, let's chat for a while~"

After a while, Gojo Satoru said with a smile, let's chat, let's chat—"

Fuheshier and Qihai Jianren pretended not to hear.

One is simply too lazy to talk to this annoying guy, and the other is used to this endless guy and has no desire to talk to him.

Shiratori Mariko laughed.

Just when Gojo Satoru thought there was a turning point, she said ruthlessly, "Shut up, and drive your car."

There are large clouds floating in the clean and refreshing sky, like the sunny colors painted by a painter.

"Oh—it's Okinawa! It's great!"

Yuzu Yujin opened the car door first, stood at the door and looked around and said, "The scenery here is very good!"

"That's right," Kizaki Yamei kicked him down without hesitation, following behind Knotaba Yuhito, "Stop talking nonsense, idiot. Don't block the way!"

Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei was still holding her mobile phone, sending messages while chatting with Chanyuan Maki, "Although I don't know what's interesting here, but...it's the sea after all, so I'll be tolerant of it for the time being." A little bit."

She still prefers to go shopping, but the feeling of being by the sea is not bad.

"Ah, yes," Chanyuan Maki said calmly, "I think the weather is pretty good."

She didn't feel much about Hai, "How long will Gojo Satoru and the others last?"

"It will take at least half an hour," Fu Heihui answered, "What Shiratori said."

Several people sighed in unison.

"The suitcases are all concentrated in our car," Chanyuan Maki commanded bluntly, "Then let's move the things to the hotel room where we are temporarily staying."

Knotweed, Fuhei, and Pangda took the lead in moving the luggage out of the bus one by one, while Goujuji and Yoshino Junpei put the luggage on the trolley in cooperation with the helpers.

Zenyuan Maki and Nagasaki Wild Rose entered the hotel, and after receiving the room card and related travel brochures, they were divided among several people.

But unlike the others, Fu Heihui didn't choose to go back to his room to rest for a while after putting away his luggage, but walked towards the parking lot.

Just in time, I ran into Nagasaki Yamei who was going back to get the earphones that had been left on the car.

"Why are you here?" She asked curiously, "You also forgot something?"

Fu Heihui shook his head.

"Wait," he said casually.

"Who? Is it your father, or Shiratori?" Wild Rose Nagasaki said a little puzzled, "Their car will take a long time."

She rolled her eyes incomprehensibly, "Only a fool would do it when it's hot and wait for someone here, and it's not like I won't see you later. I thought this kind of thing would only be done by a hot-blooded guy like Polygonum cuspidatum."

One sentence made complaints about two people, but Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with her.

"Are you really not going?" She confirmed, "Then I'll go first?"

"Yeah. I'll wait," Fu Heihui reluctantly nodded.

Seeing Rose Nagasaki walking back, he found a shady place, sat down by his back, and looked up at the sky.

In hot summer, it is hot even with wind.

In the ears, the low and long chirping of insects lying in the gaps of the leaves, the shadows of the trees were mottled, and the light cast fell into his eyes.

It's summer.

Fu Heihui sighed softly.

After half a quarter of an hour, the car had just arrived.

Fu Heihui looked up, and the first one to get out of the car was Fu Heisher who lazily walked out from the door and had nothing to do.

The door on the co-pilot's side also opened, and the one who got out was Jianren Nanami with a tired face and a formal suit.

"It's so hot," Mariko Shiratori, who was the last to get out of the car, sighed, and raised her hand to fan the wind a little. "It's really hotter today than yesterday."

Especially after the sun came up, it felt like ice cream stuffed into the oven, almost melted by the heat.

Seeing Megumi Fukuro sitting under the tree, Mariko Shiratori waved at him.

"Why don't you go to the hotel, it's too hot to wait here?" She said with a smile, and waved her phone by the way, "Wild Rose said that you have already arrived, and she specifically told me that she would make iced lemon tea for me in advance. "

"Not hot," Fu Heihui said, "It's nothing."

His words were quite light, but in reality the back of his short-sleeved shirt was soaked, and his arms were beaded with sweat.

Shiratori Mariko was not convinced by his words, but she didn't say it outright.

Maybe it's because I'm worried about them... After all, I arrived so late and drove here so fast.

Looking at Fukuroe, Shiratori Mariko called him with a smile.

"Let's go first," she said thoughtfully, "I also plan to change clothes, and then go to the beach or something to rest first, and then go again is not a bad thing, right?"

"Well," Fu Heihui said a little distracted.

He looked at Shiratori Mariko intently, and keenly noticed that her clothes seemed a little messier than when she got off the plane, but she wasn't particularly embarrassed.

The sunlight cast a little light through the trees planted on the path, and shone on Mariko Shiratori's hair and eyebrows.

Her smile was as gentle as ever, but it was much more lively than before, like a breeze blowing from a lake that had been calm for a long time, slowly creating a layer of ripples.

Fu Heihui paused before saying, "Let's go."

Shiratori Mariko nodded.

"Yeah," she stretched, and said happily, "I'm back—"