Only 100 days left in life

A corner somewhere in Okinawa.

The shadows of the trees intertwined and intertwined, reflected lonely and comfortable on the sparkling water.

Mariko Shiratori followed Gojo Satoru and others to turn a corner, and a small bay was exposed at the end of the path.

"Dangdang, this is here—"

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, looked at Mariko Shiratori, "Isn't she beautiful?"

"It's really beautiful," Shiratori Mariko nodded.

Looking at the boat in front of her, she was a little surprised, "I thought the electric boat you wanted to rent for sightseeing was actually a rowing boat?"

Neatly arranged are a string of small boats that can accommodate one or two people. The wooden oars are fixed to the side of the boat and flutter gently with the ripples of the water.

"That's too boring!" Gojo Satoru replied without hesitation, "The wise and powerful Gojo teacher will never make such a principled mistake!"

He ran behind Shiratori Mariko with a smile, and put his hands on her shoulders, "Then, who is Shiratori planning to team up with—"

"Me," Zenin Maki raised her hand, "and Nagasaki."

This was negotiated on the way they came here, but at first they agreed to sit in the same row, but now they are on the same boat, so there is not much difference.

"Ah?" Knotabagi Yuhito who was standing on the side poked his head, "Three girls, can you sit down?"

He made a gesture, "Well, three Wutiao teachers may not work, but there is nothing wrong with a body like the three of you."

"Yeah," Nagasaki Yarose unceremoniously pulled his collar back, "Don't lean so far ahead, idiot."

She continued to talk to Shiratori Mariko confidently, "When the time comes, you can sit between Maki-san and me, and save the boating."

Shiratori Mariko nodded with a smile.

"Then please—"

"Who!" Suddenly, an irritable voice rang out, "Who the hell wants three people in a boat under the old man's nose!"

A scruffy, unshaven old man squeezed into their conversation, "With this old man, it is absolutely impossible for three people to be on a boat, this is the most basic way!"

Shiratori Mariko froze for a moment.

"Sorry," she said hastily, "I'm really sorry, we didn't know you shy away from this"

"It's not because of taboo!" The old man said angrily, "Because there will be safety hazards!"

He proudly waved the crutch in his hand, "Three people will capsize! A group of students who don't understand anything!"

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry," Wujo Wu raised his hand innocently, "I just went to ask for a key, and this old man came over to supervise us to get off the boat—in general, it takes one or two keys. People can do it."

He waved a bunch of keys in his hand, and said gloatingly, "It seems that I can only choose one person, it's really difficult~ Would you like me to give you some advice, Shiratori?"

Shiratori Mariko glared at him.

"Shut up first," she said bluntly, then turned to the old man, coaxing the grumpy ship manager away first.

Looking back, seeing Zenin Maki and Nagasaki Wild Rose who were seriously discussing who would take her, Shiratori Mariko became a little entangled.

She said to Nagasaki Wild Rose and Zenin Maki beside her, "Actually, I don't know how to row a boat, why don't you play, I'm down there?"

"No," Nagasaki Wild Rose said decisively, "That's too inexperienced."

She thought for a while, "How about Maki-san taking you? I can paddle alone."

"You should follow Shiratori," Chanyuan Maki gestured, "I will catch up with you all if I row the boat alone!"

She laughed wildly, "I will be the first one to reach the finish line then!"

Seeing that the two were about to argue again, Shiratori Mariko made a pause gesture, "No, stop for a while. So, you two together."

She looked at Fu Heihui who was silent beside her, "Fu Hei, are you alone?"

Fuguro Hui raised his head subconsciously and looked at Shiratori Mariko.

"No," he said.

Saying "no" at the same time with him was Fu Heisher who was standing under the shade of a tree with his arms folded.

Looking at Fu Heihui who answered, he clicked his tongue.

"I don't have either~" Wujo Gojo, who was already standing on the boat, waved his hands in a big way, "It's okay for Shiratori to come to me~"

He said lightly, "Let the invincible handsome Gojo Satoru take you through the mysteries around this small island! Come on, come on! I'll take you past this annoying bastard—and, speaking of it, you bastard It's too weak."

He looked at Fu Heisher, and sighed hypocritically, "It's not okay to have such a bad relationship with Hui, you are not like me, and you have such a deep relationship with Hui - the relationship between father and son should be good." , right, Father Fuhei?"

The veins on Fukuroe's forehead twitched as she stood beside Shiratori Mariko.

"I don't know why," he whispered, "I just don't want you to say that."

"Agreed," said Fuheshier who was beside him with rare approval.

Shiratori Mariko burst out laughing.

"Wu Tiao," she said with a smile, "are you the legendary emotional catalyst? It's amazing to sacrifice yourself to achieve others."

She jokingly said, "Just relying on this sentence to ease their relationship, you really deserve to be the strongest."

"That's right," Gojo Satoru completely accepted the compliments, "Next time you can adjust family conflicts, all kinds of disputes and relationship problems, you can directly come to me, the strongest and most handsome~"

He blinked at Shiratori Mariko, his eyelashes were long under the sunglasses, "It's definitely useful—it's all fine!"

Shiratori Mariko couldn't help but waved her hand, "I don't need it for the time being."

She looked at Fu Heihui mockingly, "Fu Hei, no, Mr. Hui, do you want to make an appointment with Wutiao?"

"No," Fu Heihui said calmly, "It's useless to find that kind of idiot."

Shiratori Mariko pressed the corner of her mouth that suddenly turned up.

"Okay, let's change the subject," she looked at Gojo Satoru and Fuheshier, "I'm actually a little curious, if you two compete, who will win?"

"There is no need to ask this question. After all, of course it is me," Gojo Satoru said without hesitation, "After all, I am the strongest. Isn't it natural to win such a small competition? Shiratori, you ask this question It’s very unlevel!”

"Tch," Fuheshier said mockingly, "Speaking of which, the habit of rowing with glasses is also rare. Why, do you plan to hold someone and cry when the boat capsizes?"

After saying this, he turned his head to look at Shiratori Mariko, and said concisely, "Let's go."

"Hey, hey," Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "It seems that Shiratori dislikes being in a boat with you."

He clapped his hands, "Isn't that the so-called being liked by rich women? What a pity."

"Is she a rich woman?" Fu Heihui asked without answering.

"Yeah." Mariko Shiratori, who was suddenly poked, held back her bitterness, and said with difficulty, "I can't."

She looked at the two of them, "Are you two competing alone? I don't want to get seasick."

After thinking about it, I know that these two guys will definitely compete in the future.

It was horrible too, and she would never, ever want to try seasickness while on vacation!

After leaving this sentence, Shiratori Mariko decisively grabbed Fukuroe's hand, pulled him directly to the nearby boat docked nearby, and then stretched his legs and stepped directly in.

Being suddenly touched by Mariko Shiratori's hand, Megumi Fukuro retreated subconsciously, and quickly restrained this feeling.

He shook it back, and followed Shiratori Mariko into the boat in two or three steps.

Shiratori Mariko didn't notice this detail.

"Run," she eagerly picked up the oars and handed one to Fu Heihui, "Let's run—"

The two of them seized the time to move, randomly picked a direction, and sprinted for a while.

Gojo Satoru and Fuheshier, who were left completely unresponsive, looked at each other on the spot.

"Are you still compared?" Pang Da waved his paw innocently and asked, "If you don't compare with me and the dog, then go away."

They've been waiting here for a while.

"Salmon," Curlythorn nodded.

Gojo Satoru and Fu Heisher looked at each other.

"Bi!" the two said in unison.

Along the way, there are many small mounds, near or far, emerging from the water, with green plants planted layer upon layer on them, and some of the green plants even spread into the water like this.

Fuguro Megumi and Shiratori Mariko rowed vigorously all the way until they felt that they were almost far away from the place where the boat stopped, and then slowly stopped.

"Let's rest for a while," Fu Heihui said.

He glanced around, "The scenery here is not bad."

Shiratori Mariko nodded in agreement.

"Yeah," she said, "let's stop here first, it's not in a hurry anyway."

It was the afternoon at this time, and the golden sun shone on the water, hitting the trees that the boat passed by, and the leaves were all illuminated green.

Fuguro Megumi took out a few bottles of chilled soda from the bag in his hand, and Shiratori Mariko took out a few bags of snacks and piled them between the two.

Sitting on the boat is undoubtedly very refreshing. After eating two snacks and drinking a drink with some ice, Mariko Shiratori stretched out her hand eagerly, tentatively scooping up a handful of water.

She slowly pulled her hands out of the sea, and the glistening water was simply held in her palm, with a small fish fry swimming leisurely in her hands.

This was a complete surprise.

Shiratori Mariko let out a soft "Wow", then stretched out her arm again, and handed it to Fukui Hui, "It's a fish!"

"Yes," Fu Heihui replied.

He looked at it carefully for a while, but still couldn't identify what species it belonged to.

Mariko Shiratori praised her luck today, and carefully held the water in her hand, and put the fry back.

The loose hair hangs down on the side of her cheeks, with a soft arc, and she gently reaches out to touch the water surface. Behind her is a large area of ​​dense woods, and another her is reflected in the water.

Fu Hei Huigui accidentally lifted the phone with the camera function turned on, and took a picture of this scene.

And at this moment, Shiratori Mariko suddenly turned her head, and Fuguro Hui's hands almost trembled in fright.

Looking at Fu Heihui who was still holding up her mobile phone, she asked a little puzzled, "Mr. Hui? What are you doing?"

Fu Heihui blurted out, "Take a picture of the scenery!"

Let me put it this way for now.

"Huh? Are you taking pictures of the scenery?" Shiratori Mariko came over curiously, "Speaking of which, I forgot to take pictures along the way. Can you show me?"

Fu Heihui dodged subconsciously.

"No." Looking at Mariko Shiratori's confused eyes, he reluctantly explained, "The boat shook just now, and the picture was blurred."

Mariko Shiratori, who took out a few napkins from her bag, nodded and believed Fukuroe's words.

"That's a pity," she said regretfully.

"Yeah." Fu Heihui changed the subject, and tentatively held up the freshly opened potato chips, "Do you want to eat?"

Mariko Shiratori, who was wiping her hands, froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

"Okay," she said.

So Fukurohui recalled the action of Yuzu Yujin in the morning, and handed it to Shiratori Mariko's mouth.

Shiratori Mariko opened her mouth naturally, but at this moment, an accident happened.

Gojo Satoru, who appeared suddenly, rushed over with his oars, followed by Fu Heisher, who was chasing after him.

The two of them paddled fast, one behind the other, sweating and splashing in this small world like an engine, splashing waves of water.

Undoubtedly, these water splashes also poured on the bodies of Mariko Shiratori and Megumi Fukuro who were parked aside, as well as the snacks that had just been opened and not yet eaten.

There was also the potato chips held by Fukuroi, which hadn't arrived yet, and handed to Shiratori Mariko's mouth.

Mariko Shiratori, who was forced to take a mouthful of sea water: "Gojo Satoru!"