As a passerby NPC, I want to teach 5T5 to fall in love

"Miss Future, Miss Future, where are you?"

Accompanied by steady and hasty footsteps, maids in kimonos walk through the winding corridors.

Behind the rockery in the garden, a five or six-year-old girl is hiding there.Her light chestnut hair was tied into twin ponytails, her soft forehead was fluffy and fluffy, her brows were tightly locked on her fair face, and she looked at the kitten in her arms with her mouth pursed.

There was melancholy in the bi-color eyes, she was going to class soon, what about this cat who didn't know where it came from?

The body of the white cat is dirty, the amber pupils are half-closed, whimpering and slightly trembling in the throat, there is a bloody wound on the left front leg, and blood stains are stained on the cat and the girl. body.

The maid's shouts had long gone, and the girl quietly poked out half of her face from the rockery, and her ponytails trembled with her movements.

She looked directly at the cat's amber vertical pupils, put a short finger near her mouth, and made a silent movement.

If found out, she will definitely be punished.

Then she stuffed the cat into her kimono and tiptoed out from the rockery, because she was afraid of being discovered in the corridor, she walked through the grass in the garden with her short stature, and finally turned into her own Japanese room.

The simple and elegant Japanese room is empty, except for tatami mats and low tables, there are only books.

It is believed that this is the study of adults.The only thing that shows that the owner of the room is a little girl is probably the sky blue wind chime hanging on the wooden window.

After the little girl stuffed the cat into her closet, she quickly looked in front of the mirror to see if there was anything wrong with her body, and soon saw the glaring blood on the cuffs of her clothes.

"Miss Future? Are you in the room? It's time for class soon, please go with me."

The respectful maid outside the door lowered her head and said in an undeniable tone.

The little girl wrinkled her nose and replied, "Got it."

She clenched her fists tightly, frowning slightly, and walked towards the door.

The majestic maid raised her head and looked at her lady's attire as usual. The bright red blood stains were particularly eye-catching on the moon-white kimono.

"Miss, this is?"

"I accidentally hurt myself with a paper knife." The girl explained with lowered eyebrows, and loosened her clenched fist.

On the white and delicate palm, there was a wound of a small size, and some flesh and blood adhered to the cut skin, and the blood continued to flow from the wound.

A very new wound, a self-inflicted wound.

This was the first judgment made by the maid, and she said, "Please let the old man deal with it for you, change your clothes and go to the teaching place."

"Yes, sorry to trouble you."

"You are the eldest lady in this house, there is no need to say such things to servants like Lao Shen."

The thin little girl pursed her lips and did not continue speaking.

She actually didn't want to change clothes, because she would definitely be late after finishing the set, and the teacher who taught the class was very strict, and she would definitely be told to the head of the family if she was late, when the time came...

However, if you go there wearing such clothes, you will also be punished.

With the help of the maid, she quickly changed into a set of azure kimono. She wanted to rush to the lecture room, so she quickened her pace.But he was stopped by the maid behind him.

"Miss Future, if you walk through the corridor like this, if the young master and the others find out, you will be scolded."

When the little girl heard the word "Master", her body froze slightly and she slowed down her pace.

Push the door and enter the Japanese room, sit on your knees, reprimand, warn, sit on your knees.

The maid saw that the Japanese room was getting on the right track, she nodded and moved back slowly, and then closed the Japanese room door.

After getting up, she walked towards the young lady's room. When she was changing her clothes, she saw animal hair that shouldn't be on the clothes.

It is necessary for her to check the lady's room.

After the long lecture, the little girl's legs were almost numb, but she still supported herself to stand up without any trace, bowed her head respectfully at the door, and sent the teacher away.

Do not raise your head until the sound of the teacher's footsteps has completely disappeared.

Finally, the last sound disappeared, she slowly raised her head, half-holding the door and walked towards her room, and then went to receive the punishment, the punishment for being late.

The clear birdsong sounded in the courtyard, and the blue bird flapped its wings and flew from a tree to the blue sky.

The little girl half-closed her eyes, looked at the blue bird, her lips trembled, and wanted to say something, but she looked away again.

It's okay, I'll see my mother soon.

Soon she will not be alone.What kind of person will the mother be?Will it be as gentle and generous as described in the book?Or the nagging kind?

She straightened her back and walked towards the confinement room step by step.Halfway through, she remembered the cat she had forgotten in the closet.

The originally expressionless mask finally cracked a hole, revealing a trace of panic underneath.

Standing at the intersection, one side is the confinement room, and the other is his own room.

She pinched the wound on her palm slightly with her nails, and the pain spread gently through her palm, thinking of that dirty cat, with those amber vertical pupils full of trust.

She rushed over to her room.

Before she walked into the room, a man in a black striped kimono and a haori appeared in her sight.

The girl's face turned pale immediately, she bit her lower lip tightly to control the involuntary trembling of her body, the bright and clear sun shone on her body, but there was no trace of warmth, only the coldness of falling into the ice cellar.

The cold air penetrated through the pores all over her body, washing her whole body.

"Yo, future, where did this dirty wild cat come from?"

A frivolous voice spit out from the man's mouth, accompanied by the cat kicked out by him.

The weak and helpless little animal whimpered. Because of the wound on its leg, it couldn't even stand up. It could only huddle itself tightly. There was a layer of moisture in the amber pupils, and it moved towards the girl asking for help.

And the girl didn't even dare to glance at the cat on the ground, she just lowered her head, and it took all her strength just to suppress the fear in her heart.

"Don't say yes?"

The tall man smiled, drew the bamboo knife of the servant behind him, held it up high, and the bamboo knife slashed at the cat on the ground with a sharp piercing.

Finally, the bamboo knife rested on the girl's thin back.

She didn't know why she started to move, crawled on the ground, and held the injured cat into her small arms.

"Heh, being so humble for a beast, you won't be able to do this in the future."

The mocking words sounded in the sky, and the girl immediately changed into the position of Dogeza, with her palms touching the floor, her forehead lightly touching her palms, the cat in her arms, and her head gently rubbing against her abdomen.

The bamboo knife hit the girl's back and neck again and again, neither deep nor shallow.

The tall man yawned, and said lazily, "You're a loser, go get your punishment."

"Yes, sir." The girl finally spoke the first sentence.

Respectfully sent the man away in the way of Tuxiazao.

It took a long time until the sound disappeared before she slowly raised her head and stood up with the cat in her arms.

The maid was standing at the door of the room not far away, waiting for the young lady to return.

The girl walked in front of her, and the maid bowed her head respectfully, and what she got was "kneel down."

The immature and cold words came out of the mouth of a five or six-year-old child.

The maid didn't dare to neglect immediately, she knelt down on the ground and bowed her head meekly.

"As a servant, you are quite courageous to move things in the master's room."

"Miss Future is right, it's getting older."

"You know that too."

The little girl's voice was full of tenderness and joy, but at this moment, the maid was sweating slightly.

"Since you caused it, then I will punish you for being with this beast." She said as she threw the cat on the maid who was kneeling on the ground, "Remember, if you are here, it must be here too. "

After dropping the last sentence, she turned and walked towards the confinement room.

Playing with things and losing her mind, she is not qualified to raise any small animals in this deep house compound.

In the dark and quiet confinement room, only an oil lamp was flickering a tiny light.

In the room with three tatami mats, except for a low table and an oil lamp, there is nothing else.

The girl was kneeling on the tatami, silently reciting the textbook on the low table.

This is the punishment she suffers most often, not corporal punishment but solitary confinement.

I still remember the first time she was thrown into this room. Because she was afraid of the dark, she cried bitterly and slapped the door panel, begging someone to let her out.

What you get is a heavier punishment.

Since then, she has never done such a stupid thing again.

Begging for mercy will only lead to more punishment, it is better to accept it calmly.

The door of the confinement room was knocked, and after it opened slowly, it was the servant who came to deliver the dinner, which meant that the confinement time would continue to be delayed.

Dinner was Japanese food, and she ate it all without saying a word, followed by dessert. Today's dessert is wagashi and Western-style pastries.

The wasabi-flavored wagashi was still too aggressive for a five- or six-year-old child. She looked confused and gritted her teeth to eat them all.

Fortunately, the sweetness of the western-style pastries can dilute the mustard in her mouth, which relieved her.

The servant who delivered the food knelt quietly and watched her finish the food bit by bit without turning her eyes.

No matter when, no matter what kind of food, there should be no surplus.

This is also a rule.

Rest at night, also in the confinement room, without windows, after blowing out the oil lamp, the whole room fell into a dark abyss.

The girl was lying on the bedding, her eyes wide open, not feeling sleepy.

While she was worried about the cat in her heart, she was looking forward to the mother she hadn't seen since she remembered, with the unique joy of a child.

Mother, what kind of person will it be?

With such expectation, she fell asleep in this quiet darkness.

The next morning's meal was not Japanese food, but a sweet cream cake.

Lunch is a different kind of cake, and dinner is also dessert.

She finished the food in silence and continued to stay in the confinement room.

It was still the same on the third day, and it was still the same on the fourth day.

Until the seventh day, she was still in the confinement room, and her daily food, apart from cakes, was vitamin tablets.

On the seventh day, she overturned the delivery plate, and the creamy and delicious cream with tender and juicy strawberries rolled on the tatami mats, staining the green tatami mats with a sticky white layer.

"The future has been in the confinement room for a long time, have you forgotten the rules?" The tall man stood at the door, looking down at the stubborn little girl.

"Why every day?"

"Why? Don't you like sweets in the future? This is a sweet that my brother specially selected to suit Future's preferences. Are you trying to disappoint your brother's good intentions?"

The man's tall figure cast a frightening shadow, enveloping the girl completely.

She suppressed her trembling and remained silent.

"If you don't refute, then you understand your brother's good intentions? Then enjoy your brother's kindness for a few more days."

After letting go of these fluffy words, he shook his hands and left the dark confinement room.

The thin girl knelt on the ground, the sweetness in her throat made her feel sick and wanted to vomit, she would rather not eat anything, just drink water, and did not want to touch dessert.

She wants to go out, no matter what the price is, she wants to go out from here, no one knows how long he said for a few days.

She clasped her throat desperately, forcing the gastric juice to flow back, nauseated and vomited, and the muddy and dirty stomach contents spread on the tatami.

The forced vomiting caused her to cry physiologically, and the tears were dry on both sides of her cheeks. She still vomited desperately, as if she wanted to spit out all her internal organs.

When the servant who delivered the food opened the door, the five or six-year-old girl was lying on the ground, there was a sour smell in the tatami, and vomit was everywhere.

The girl successfully got out of the confinement room, returned to her room, and received treatment from the family doctor.

After a few days of infusion, after a period of recuperation.

On a moonlit night, she saw her mother.

biological mother.

She smelled of alcohol, and was wearing a luxurious and luxurious wine-red dress. Her black hair, like seaweed, fell on her snow-white fragrant shoulders, and it was as thick as a shawl. The impact of black and white made her look more and more charming.Coupled with those deep ruby-like eyes, she is like a fairy who belongs to the night alone, and she is so beautiful.

They met in the confinement room.

After a period of recuperation, she was sent back to the confinement room, but this time the three meals were provided normally.

"Hair and eyes are an annoying color."

The mother she was thinking about, the first sentence was not calling her name, nor was it gentle concern, but disgust.

The original unique expectation in the girl's eyes was shattered, and the light and expectation disappeared without a trace as soon as the words were spoken.

The woman's mature and coquettish laughter overflowed her lips, "Haha, were you looking forward to something just now?"

"No." He replied coldly.

The woman stretched out her white and slender fingers, and slid them across the girl's pink face, "It's too wasteful to use such a beautiful face."

She reached out and knocked off the fingers touching her skin, her face was cold and hard.

"There is a saying that if you reach out and don't hit a smiling face, you always look cold. In this family, you can't survive as a woman."

She grabbed the girl's petite arm with one hand, and outlined a smile on the girl's face with the other hand, but with so much strength, she pressed a burst of red marks on the girl's face.

"Here, a smile is your best disguise, you know? They don't need a woman who is tougher than a man, who can't learn to lie and cover up, you will die in this family sooner or later."

"I want you to take care of it!" The girl struggled hard.

It's just that the strength is too great, and she can't break free at all.

"Hahahaha? Do you want me to take care of it? Of course, you are my son~~ You are gone, what will happen to my future?"

The struggling girl froze in place, her whole body was cold.

"Oh, by the way, you still don't know what your name means. The future, thanks to you, I have a future. This future refers to my future."

She let go of her hand, smiling, and the ruby-like eyes seemed to reflect the scorching light, but the light was too cold, without any warmth.

She strode towards the outside of the confinement room, with a slim waist and graceful posture, her snow-white calves looming under the wine-red dress.

Standing at the door, with the white moonlight shining on that bewitching face, she turned her head halfway, with a nasty smile on her lips, "Do you want to know who your father is? He has always wanted to find you?"

"Get out!" the girl growled in a low voice.

As the door of the confinement room was closed, the bright moonlight was also blocked from the door, leaving only the lights on the low table still flickering in the whole room.

She just felt that the light was so dazzling that it made her whole body ache.She overturned the low table violently, and the oil lamp on the table went out the moment it fell to the ground.

She lay on the ground, growling in a low voice like a cub, until her throat hurt, and she didn't realize that the roar came from her own mouth.

She grabbed her throat and suppressed all the crying and roaring.

There was never any light, and there was no hope.

From then on, Hoshino Mirai put on a smiling Nomask.