After marrying Kunikida

When she first arrived at Kunikida House, Akiba Sakura quickly adapted to the need to live with a relatively unfamiliar male youth, and even entered her own role very quickly.It's just that she doesn't know why, she should be happy to return to her personal life, but she somehow feels that she is not used to it.

"What's the matter with your expression of 'resentful woman guarding the empty boudoir alone'?"

Hearing Yagyu Hiroshi's distasteful voice, Akiba Sakura still propped her chin with a sad face, and only moved lazily when passing the test papers or homework on the front desk: "I didn't act against a woman."

"..."

So are you admitting that you are alone?

Accidentally disgusted by his own adjective, Yagyu Hiroshi stared at his own Ome's side face, pushed his glasses, and immediately became gossiping: "Then tell me what's not happy about you. "

Yagyu Hiroshi, listen to what you say, is that still human?

Speechlessly looking sideways at her friend who said "Speaking out your unhappy things makes me happy", Akiha Sakura narrowed her eyes slightly: "Have you given up on Dongda?"

"Not yet, but I've confirmed the guarantee. Don't interrupt, what problem do you encounter now that makes you so entangled?"

"It should be said that the problem is solved, and I am very entangled."

The problem is solved?

Thinking of the teaching notebook from Akiba Koko that somehow got into his hand, Yagyu Hiroshi touched his chin, and asked a little tentatively: "Your debt is settled?"

"Ah."

"That's really not the time. If the team leader finds out, you will definitely be seen dead by his sad eyes."

Yes, after the exam, the short and big debts were settled. For Mr. Yoshioka, the class leader who desperately wanted her to go to Keio University, it was a thunderbolt than a bolt from the blue.

"So don't tell the team leader. It's just that I don't think there is any reason to continue living at Mr. Dubu's house."

One of the reasons for being a housewife is that I need a place to live and work to pay back the money. Now that I don’t need to pay back the money, what is left is to work and find a new place to live.

Hearing this response, Yagyu Hiroshi rolled his eyes unceremoniously: "When will you let go of your meaningless idea of ​​equivalent exchange? Are you married? And have you communicated with each other? That's how you want to leave , Sakura, do you underestimate Mr. Dubu a little bit?"

"How should I say it? In fact, it's okay to continue like this. It doesn't matter to others, but it doesn't work in my heart."

Calmly writing down her name on the voluntary declaration form, Akiba Sakura tilted her head and moved her neck before continuing: "To be precise, it should be, is it difficult for me to retain such a little self-esteem."

"..."

Looking at the teacher who walked into the classroom, Hiroshi Yagyu listened to the lunch break bell after a period of silence, took out his bento, put it on the table and broke the chopsticks, his expression seemed a little subtle: "I probably understand .”

"How do you understand again?"

"No, this time I really understand."

Stretching out two fingers and pushing his glasses without any meaning, the purple-haired boy stared at the tonkatsu in his lunch box and took a deep breath: "Did he not say a word, or maintain a state of de facto marriage?" Didn't propose to you?"

"..."

"..."

"Then I totally understand what you're thinking."

No, don't be so sharp.

Staring at the greengage that was almost missing the jade, Liu Sheng Bilu Shi rarely showed a little dissatisfaction on his face: "Mr. Dubu hasn't spoken at this time, it's really too much."

"Hey, actually not..."

"Nothing?"

"He happened to be on a business trip, to the United States."

I couldn't help Kunikida Doppo to refute a little bit, and when I felt Yagyu's sharper gaze than Lu Shi, Akiba Sakura shrank her neck, and unexpectedly felt a little pressure from the bamboo horse: "Bi, Bi Lushi What do you want to say?"

"Occasionally, because of you, I look at things from a female perspective, but now as a man, I am very sure that if I like someone, I will not make her feel uneasy."

Yes yes yes, you are a good man, you are Hiroshi Yagyu.

"I don't understand Mr. Kunikida's thoughts. It may be because I am a student and have not set foot in the society, so I don't have many worries. But in my opinion, his approach is not advisable. At least for you, delaying is a kind of harm. I don't believe he doesn't know."

"Wait, he knows, so he sent me an email and a note, and he didn't really go on a business trip without saying anything."

"if it is like this."

Seeing Akiba Sakura's slightly dumbfounded expression, Yagyu Hiroshi suddenly lost his appetite, and poked the tonkatsu with his chopsticks with a helpless expression: "If he comes back and says something you don't want to hear, I'm really thinking about giving it to you." You move, what will you choose to do? You must know that Mr. Dubu... Although I don’t have much contact with him, your behavior will make him feel that you want to leave, and then he will really help you move. "

"..."

"So Sakura, do you want to go?"

Or to put it another way, what identity does Akiba Sakura want to use to stay in Kunikida House?

Standing at the gate of Kunikida House and raising her hand to open the door, Akiba Sakura paused, turned her head to look at the house number hanging on the door, and pursed her lips at the three Chinese characters written on it.

No, no, if you want her to speak, she might as well die.

After taking out the letters in the mailbox, they sorted them into different categories and threw aside the promotional leaflets. The various bills had also been paid. Akiba Sakura looked down at a letter that had no postage stamp on it. It was obviously put directly into the mailbox and marked It was the letter I received that was stunned, and after carefully opening it, I rolled my eyes when I saw the last cat paw print.

Farewell, the cat who lives in the room of a young and beautiful white-collar OL is not qualified to say "live with me", she is a female high school student who is about to graduate, thank you for not being sensitive.

Papa papa sent a rejection email to Natsume Soseki, and within a few seconds, Akiba Sakura looked at the information received on the phone, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

"What's going on in your head? I haven't lived in a white-collar room for a long time!"

"Oh, you're awesome, aren't you?"

Holding the mobile phone in one hand and writing homework in the other, Akiba Sakura rolled her eyes because the other party couldn't see, and acted like a young girl whose rebellious period has been postponed: "So you want me to go to your house? Oh yeah , does the widowed old man finally need his younger generation Cheng Huan?"

"Hmph, my heart is much cuter than yours!"

"I agree with you on this point. Mom is really cute."

Looking at the other side with a smile, it seemed that there were no more text messages, Akiba Sakura snorted softly, listening to the news broadcast by the anchor on TV, she turned her head and subconsciously wanted to talk to someone, but the truth was that the sofa was still empty and no one was there.

But if there were any, it would be a horror story.

Anyway, Kunikida Doppo's business trip this time made Akiba Sakura feel that it was too long and made her a little anxious.And the worst part is that this person hasn't called her until now.

Staring at the phone screen and watching it gradually darken, Akiba Sakura curled her lips and was about to re-enter the embrace of studying when she saw the phone screen light up again because of a call.

Contact person, Kunikida Doppo.

No, you can't pick up in seconds at this time, you have to wait a while, and act like you don't care that much.Of course, it can't be too long, if it is too long, I will feel that she is too careless...

She stretched out her hand to connect to the phone but could only hear the sound of breathing on the other side, Akiba Sakura froze for a moment and then did not speak, quietly waiting for the other side to speak first.The background sound seemed to be that she heard Atsushi Nakajima calling Dazai Osamu to wake up. Looking at the time, compared to the United States, it was indeed very early in the morning.

"At this time, should I say, good morning?"

"Ah."

At the moment when she finally heard Kunikida Doppo's voice, Akiba Sakura suddenly felt like a stone had fallen on the ground in her heart, which completely made her feel at ease: "I'm alone at home now, what should I do if I'm a little scared?"

"Do you want me to record something for you?"

"What is the recording?"

"When someone knocks on the door, use my recording to ask who is outside, or something?"

"Hmm, it doesn't seem like you're going to be too flexible when it comes to recording?"

Looking at Dazai Osamu who was still lying in bed and refused to get up, Kunikida Doppo directly opened the blackout curtains indifferently, listening to his wailing, his whole body was much cheered up: "Then, you have to wait for me to come back."

"When will you be back?"

"If it goes well, it will take another three days. I'm not sure."

"Oh, that will take a long time?"

The ending of the girl on the other side of the phone rose slightly, and it seemed to be a little teasing.Kunikida Doppo stared at the rising sun outside the window, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Ah, I know, so I'll be back as soon as possible."

"Then I will force myself to wait another three days. If I can't wait, I will be very angry."

Although the tone doesn't look like he would be angry at all.

Unable to hold back his head and let out a laugh, Kunikida Doppo was about to continue talking when he suddenly heard a howl behind him.Turning around subconsciously, he saw Dazai Osamu wrapping the quilt around his body in horror, wishing he could be a quilt monster.

"It's disgusting!! Kunikida-kun is disgusting!!"

"Mr. Dazai, Mr. Kunikida turned his back on us just now..."

"You can tell by the tone! It's super disgusting!!! You must be calling Sakura!"

"I heard it. It seems that Doppo-san is also very lively, especially brother Dazai."

"..."

Listening to Akiba Sakura's intentionally emphatic words "Brother Dazai", Kunikida Doppo's mouth twitched, feeling his hands a little itchy: "Don't call him brother just because of Akiba-sensei."

"Eh? Then did you tell brother Dazai that he should actually call Mr. Nakahara an elder when he saw Mr. Nakahara?"

Akiba Sakura blinked on the other side of the phone, and her tone was extraordinarily innocent: "If he is brother Dazai, then Mr. Nakahara, who is equivalent to my mother, is my uncle."

No, I can't answer your words either.

As if he could see the tangled expression on the opposite side, Akiba Sakura didn't continue, just chuckled and then changed the direction with the phone, looking at her and Kunikida Doppo standing next to the living room in Hongfeng The next group photo smiles.

"Mr. Dubu."

"Ah."

"I miss you."

Open your mouth frankly, and then express your inner thoughts, that's all.

"I want to see you badly."

I want you too, come back soon.