After becoming a chaotic daughter

In the end, Kunikida cooks the lunch.

He re-made noodles for Nanako and Gogol, each with a fried golden egg, served with fresh vegetables and marinated beef slices, fragrant, nutritious and healthy, served in a small round porcelain bowl It was full, and he himself reheated the bento he brought in the morning. In the end, there was only Huadai squatting by the dining table with two lines of wide tears hanging down, sucking the instant noodles he had just soaked.

Holding small chopsticks and a small spoon, Nanako immersed herself in eating the children's nutritious lunch prepared by Kunikida, drank up the soup at the bottom of the bowl, and then burped a little. She took a tissue from the table and wiped it. After cleaning his mouth and patting his swollen belly, he climbed out of the chair contentedly, and went back to the office area of ​​the detective agency with Gogol.

"What are you going to do this afternoon?"

Hua Daisuke followed the two of them to the office area with his slippers on. As a qualified squatting at home, he would definitely not be able to do housework well, so he "entrusted" the finished instant noodle bowl to Kunikida very confidently. Wrapped in his beloved quilt, he followed the two little radish heads.

Asked by him, Nanako clutched the hem of her clothes and thought hard.

Usually, she would do whatever she was asked to do, otherwise, she would play with Gogol, run around in the detective agency, go to the coffee shop downstairs, and occasionally go a little farther to go to the red brick Playing in Gaoqiu Park behind the building, or just lying on the sofa in the reception room by herself, looking for a comic book to read.

After thinking for a long time, she came up with a well-behaved answer: "Go...to take a nap."

"Oh!" The squatting flower bag at home expressed high approval for this answer. If it wasn't because Kunikida dragged him out of the apartment today, he might still be asleep at this point. , People who don’t sleep at night and can’t sleep during the day, he pushed his small glasses, made a “nice!” gesture to Nanako, and asked, “So where can I sleep in the club?”

Nanako turned her head, exchanged a glance with Gogol with her braid hanging down, and then tacitly took the flower bag to the infirmary.

Xie Ye went on a business trip with Ranpo today, no one was in the infirmary, but Gogol always found a way to find out the key to the infirmary, slipped into the infirmary smoothly, and then stole the bed sheet from the hospital bed everywhere run.

In the beginning, there were three beds in the infirmary, which were arranged side by side at a certain distance, but in the summer, one of the beds broke down for some reason, so now there are only two beds left in the infirmary.Nanako didn't know how the hospital bed was broken. When she returned to the detective agency after school, the hospital bed had already collapsed. There were cracks on the floor where the hospital bed was originally placed, and there were scattered scattered things from nowhere. The cement block chips that have not been cleaned up seem to have been crushed by a large block of cement or something.

After the hospital bed was broken, Gogol was banned from entering the infirmary for two weeks. Although she didn't know what happened, Nanako felt that the broken hospital bed should be broken by Gogol, after all, he had once The bird "caught" into the infirmary and broke a bunch of medical equipment.

Now there are only two hospital beds left in the infirmary, and the partition curtains have been replaced with new ones.

She moved out her beloved small bench (No. [-]) from the corner of the infirmary. Stepping on the small bench, Nanako climbed onto one of the beds, and dragged over the clean quilt stacked at the end of the bed.Gogol was only a little taller than Nanako, but he grabbed the edge of the bed and easily climbed onto another bed without raising his feet.

The two of them divided the beds very consciously, then sat on their respective beds, and looked at the flower bag wrapped in a quilt standing beside them.

There was no third bed for him.

"Ah, it's okay." Huadai said in a good mood, not caring about such trivial matters at all, "I just need to make a floor."

Living in an old Japanese-style single-person apartment for many years, he is used to sleeping on tatami mats on the floor. If he is asked to sleep on a bed, he is not used to sleeping on the contrary.

"There are so many bedding in the cabinet over there!" Gogol said to him very kindly.

Huadai answered "Okay" and pulled out a quilt from the cabinet. Like a conscientious and hardworking worker ant, he spread the quilt on the open space of the infirmary, and then hugged the flower quilt he was wrapped in. Lying down quickly, a relaxed and depressed face suddenly showed a comfortable and comfortable expression like returning to his hometown.

——Bedding, the happy hometown of the fat house, oh yeah.

Not long after, there was a peaceful snoring sound from the bulging quilt on the ground.

Nanako also retracted into the bed, and her short hands silently pulled the quilt to cover her ears, and the rhythmic snoring heard in her ears finally weakened a little bit.

She was a little full from lunch, and her stomach was swollen. It took Nanako a while to finally fall asleep.

She slept until two o'clock in the afternoon. After waking up, her head was still a little dazed. She sat on the hospital bed and rubbed her eyes for a long time, then yawned, stretched out her short hands and legs, drowsily He climbed down from the bed, hugged the small bench, stepped on the small leather shoes limply and went around his own bed, his little head was sleepy, his eyes were half closed, and he wanted to wake up Gogol .

On the way, she seemed to have stepped on something and tripped her, but she didn't care, the fall didn't hurt at all, and after she got up, she continued to hold the small bench and left.

Stretching out her short hand to wake Gogol awake, Nanako climbed off the small bench, hugged the bench again in her arms, turned around slowly, and saw her buttocks curled up and curled up on her stomach. The flower bag under the quilt, with tears in her eyes.

Nanako tilted her head in confusion: "?"

There was a big bag on her forehead, and after being stepped on and then smashed to her forehead by a flying stool, the flower bag clutched the quilt, covered her mouth, and shook her head at her with tears in her eyes, expressing with gestures: "fine."

【…】

Nanako glanced at him again, lowered her head and thought about it seriously, and then came to a conclusion.

[Maybe hemorrhoids. 】

She walked away with her beloved little bench in her arms.

"Go eat cake~!" Jumping off the bed, Gogol followed her briskly, his tone was not at all sleepy after waking up, and he was as energetic as a bird jumping on the treetops. little sparrow.

Nanako, who was walking slowly with the small bench in her arms, shook her head and replied, "I need to do my homework."

She still hasn't finished her weekend homework, and then she has to ask Kunikida how to grow garlic. In this semester's life practice class, the teacher taught them how to grow garlic. At the end of the semester, each person has to hand in a pot of garlic. She feels that He might have to rely on Kunikida for his life.

As a person from the Celestial Dynasty, Nanako feels very ashamed that she failed to light up the talent skill [Growing Vegetables].

She just eats.

Putting the small bench back to the corner of the infirmary, Nanako ran out of the infirmary, got under the chaotic desk, pulled out her small schoolbag, and ran back dragging her small schoolbag.The height difference between the tables and chairs in the infirmary is the most friendly to short people, so as a short little carrot head, Nanako has always liked to do homework here.

She dug out her homework book and pencil case from her schoolbag, climbed onto the chair, lay down on the desk in the infirmary, and began to concentrate on her homework.

Very simple word problems, basically such as "Taro gave Sakura one flower, Jiro gave Sakura three flowers, Sakura gave the flower she got to Saburo, Saburo originally had five flowers, may I ask now?" How many flowers does Saburo have?" and so on.

Nanako slowly wrote down the calculation equation "1+3+5=9", and at the same time deeply realized in her heart the truth that "dog licking has no borders". The relationship between Xiaoming, Xiaogang, Xiaoyong and Xiaohong The love-hate entanglement was finally reproduced in another country.

She concentrates on holding a pencil, lowering her head to write homework, while Gogol squats beside the flower bag, watching him fiddle with the computer.

There are several windows stacked on the small laptop screen, and a large segment of data consisting of binary 0s and 1s flashes across the screen rapidly, street surveillance images, encrypted files, complex programming codes, and special The dining evaluations of certain restaurants grabbed from the Internet... all kinds of messy things are mixed on the [-]-inch electronic screen, but they are carried out in an orderly and synchronous manner, and there is no sign of chaos at all, like manipulation Computer people can multitask without making mistakes.

But the flower bag in front of the computer didn't actually touch the keyboard, as if the computer started working automatically.

Gogol poked at the computer cover, as if poking something novel.

"Can it work by itself?" Gogol asked in a curious and cheerful tone like a bird.

"No, no, it's my ability to manipulate it to work." Huadai replied, the small round lens reflected the rapidly scrolling data stream, "As long as Yoshiko is around, I can control all the electrons in my field of vision." The equipment operates with dozens of times the efficiency."

The highest state of squatting at home is probably that you don’t even need to move your hands, and you can complete everything just by lying under the covers and looking at it.

Huadai thinks that his ability is very good, allowing him to complete the previous month's commission list in one day, but if his ability is "just watch, the housework can be done by himself", that would be even better up.

But it's a pity that he didn't have that ability, so he had to settle for the next best thing. Whenever the apartment was about to be flooded with garbage, he would call his mother... No, he was wrong, he meant to say , called his friend Kunikida to help.

"Who is Fangzi?" the curious kid Gogol asked again.

"It is my lifelong partner, the true love that will never be separated even if it is buried in the coffin!" Huadai said impassionedly, while wrapping the quilt around her body more tightly.

Gogol blinked his golden eyes: "?"

Flower bag: "It's my quilt."

Gogol: "..."

Nine-year-old Gogol is seriously thinking about a small problem.

Should he give his little cape a name too?For example, "Nanako No. [-]" and the like.

But he thought about it carefully, and realized that he, who hadn't been approved by Chaos to buy a cloak, could probably only name the sheets in the infirmary now.

This made him sigh in disappointment.

He decided to leave the precious name "Nanako No. [-]" to his lifelong partner whom he had not yet met - the new cloak that had not yet been approved for purchase, and at the same time took new ones for the sheets in the infirmary. name.

They are "Nanako No. [-]", "Nanako No. [-]", and "Nanako No. [-]" who is now folded up in a flower bag to cushion his computer.

"...Ha Chirp!"

Nanako, who was doing her homework, suddenly sneezed a little.

She sniffed, and was about to continue to engage in the love-hate relationship between Saburo Taro Jiro and Sakura, when the small mobile phone she put in her schoolbag suddenly rang.

Climbing down from the stool, Nanako dug out her children's mobile phone from her schoolbag, picked it up, and there was the sound of chaotic steps on the other end of the phone.

"... Nanako, have you finished your lunch yet?"

The background sound was very noisy, like fireworks, and there were strange collision sounds. Nanako had to work hard to distinguish what Ranpo said. She replied slowly: "I'm done eating...I'm doing my homework."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone for a while before there was a chaotic answer: "...What did the rookie cook for you for lunch?"

Before he finished speaking, there was another loud "bang". Nanako, who felt her ears hurt a little, held the phone a little away from herself.

She scratched her little head, thought for a while, and then replied:

"Instant noodles, seafood flavor."

Ranbu: "..."

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