The bosses cry and put down the butcher knife

This weekend passed quickly, and apart from a new male friend who was picked up and quickly made it to the top, Oda Miyuki didn't encounter anything special.

... Of course, this one is exciting enough.

After dinner on Saturday morning, Osamu Dazai washed the dishes obediently (although it was a little rusty, but at least there was no major mistake), then he said goodbye and left.

Oda Sakunosuke sent a message to Oda Miyuki in the middle of the night yesterday, saying that he had received a mission in Kanagawa and was pestered by Xingsuke to go there, and he would come back on Saturday afternoon.And Oda Miyuki replied "Yes", and did not tell the other party about Dazai Osamu.

In fact, it wasn't until Sunday afternoon when she drove back to Shizuoka City alone that the sense of unreality of "I just got out of being single" gradually faded a bit.

After regaining his sanity, Oda Miyuki revisited his state of the past two days, and finally had to admit one thing——

For now, she actually...doesn't have much confidence in the future of this "relationship".

In other words, if she hadn't lost her mind at that time, she should have made it clear on the spot, and then asked the other party for forgiveness.

But she didn't.

Instead, he made the wrong mistake, obviously he didn't like the other person very much, he could only say that he liked him a little bit, but he still acquiesced.

"Ugh."

The girl sighed, leaned on the back of the seat, and stared blankly at the air conditioner above.

In fact, she probably knew what was wrong with her.

However, just like the "personality" that once caused her a lot of troubles, in the end she only learned to compromise with it...Some things entangled her body, and the roots were born from the depths of distant memories, but only A thick white fog could be seen.

"Ugh."

She sighed again and curled herself into the seat.

On the bright side, tomorrow is the sports festival.According to the situation of watching the game last year, the game is still very interesting...

Ah, by the way, there is also the matter of Hong Jiaodong's classmate.

Oda Miyuki sat up straight and rummaged through her schoolbag for her phone.

——that was almost forgotten by her, and the other party has probably forgotten about it, the leftover problem of the "big adventure" game.

***

Early the next morning, when Oda Miyuki was changing his shoes, there was a knock on the door from outside.

"Xiao Shen, you are so slow."

After opening the door, I saw Ye Naikura sitting in the wheelchair in the posture of a big sister.His black hair was tied down very low, and his expression was full of doing nothing.

And bored to the point of wanting to make trouble.

Oda Miyuki looked at her wheelchair, then at her mobile phone, to make sure she didn't remember the wrong time:

"You're 15 minutes early."

"Isn't this better, it can remind Xiaoshen to speed up." Naicang said, pressing his hand on the side of the armrest of the wheelchair, and then took out a mobile phone, "You can leave me alone and go about your business Bar."

As he spoke, he turned on the phone, and was so excited that he didn't know what he was looking at.

...So you are entrenched at the door in advance, just to waste 30 seconds of my time talking nonsense?

Oda Miyuki looked at the hair spinning above her head, and after a few seconds of silence, she slammed the door shut.

Five minutes later, the two came out one after the other from the entrance of the corridor.Oda Miyuki walked behind, and in front was Naakura who was turning the wheelchair.

Although Naakura is in a wheelchair, Oda Miyuki has no intention of helping to push it.In fact, that thing doesn't need to be manually driven - just like its weird shape, it is completely different from the shape of ordinary wheelchairs.

Oda Miyuki had seen the other party adjust it to look like a reclining chair, and also saw that after Nakura pressed a certain button, the bottom of the wheelchair automatically deformed, except for a row of wide-toothed gears.

Like when I just came downstairs.

The two rows of gears supported the entire chair, and it moved down the stairs step by step at a speed no slower than normal people walking.

Just like Ye Naakura, Oda Miyuki couldn't figure out why this kind of lady, who was obviously not short of money at all, wanted to live in such a small place.

But she never asked.

As a wealthy man who is at least 20 years old, Naicang certainly has his own car.But her legs and feet are not working well now, if no one drives for her, she will die in the garage.

"Actually, if you stick to it, you still have the strength to step on the gas pedal. After all, I usually live alone." Naicang said with a smile, "But then again, I don't want to find fault for myself."

So after all, they finally chose to take a taxi.

In less than 10 minutes, the taxi stopped at the intersection a few hundred meters away from the school.Oda Miyuki looked at the crowd ahead and thanked the driver.

She got down from the left car door, went to the trunk to take out the wheelchair that had been folded into sheets, and then dragged it to the right car door.Nakura stuck his head out by the door, watching Oda Miyuki restore the wheelchair to its original state, and then sat on it with a broken body.

Soon, Oda Miyuki paid the fare, and then walked towards the wheelchair person next to him.Nakura was looking up to say something, but watched the girl walk behind him and put her hands on the armrest behind the wheelchair.

A few seconds later, the wheelchair moved steadily under the push of an external force.

It wasn't until the wheelchair turned a few meters away that Naicang seemed to react, and he didn't hide his surprised expression: "Xiao Shen, you... are so active all of a sudden? I always feel that something is not right."

Oda Miyuki did not squint, and concentrated on avoiding the crowd in front: "After all, the front is the school gate, in case you meet All Might or other teachers - see me walking with a 'disabled friend' , but there is no intention of helping at all, it will definitely be misunderstood."

Naicang snorted, and his tone suddenly became more interesting: "So Xiaoshen likes All Might? I never knew."

Oda Miyuki said as a matter of course: "No need. As long as there is a longing for a 'hero', who would not like All Might?"

"So Xiao Shen wants to be a hero?"

When the woman below asked this sentence, Oda Miyuki stopped for a moment.Nakura wanted to look back at her expression, but at the same moment, he felt that the wheelchair was moving forward a little faster.

Still, it's solid.

"Wrong guess." Oda Miyuki said, his voice could not tell whether he was joking or serious, "My dream, or should I say 'career planning', is to marry a rich and powerful man and be a qualified full-time job at home. Mrs."

"..."

Very rare since we met, Nakura clasped the armrest of the wheelchair with one hand, turned his head to look at the girl behind him in a somewhat difficult posture.

Those red eyes widened slightly, as if they had heard a somewhat ridiculous joke.

And Oda Miyuki's expression was calm, as if she really thought so.

Keeping the wheelchair moving forward at a constant speed, the two briefly looked at each other.Several thoughts flashed through Naikura's mind, and she quickly dismissed them one by one.

In the final analysis, what kind of plans does this girl, who is not even an adult, have for her future, what kind of person she wants to be, or who she likes...

What does it have to do with me?

By the time Oda Miyuki found out that Tian was being chatted to death and someone suddenly fell silent, they had already successfully squeezed into the school gate.

Moreover, based on the instinctive courtesy to the disabled, when they are in a crowded crowd, the people around them will avoid them intentionally or unintentionally.

"That's it. I have to go to our grade's competition area, you can do what you want."

Oda Miyuki pushed Naakura to the booth near the door, and said goodbye bluntly.Nakura, who usually would do something at this time, only nodded to her.

With an expression that seems to be wandering out of the sky.

Oda Miyuki was a little strange, but time did not allow her to think about it.What's more, with someone's bad nature, she really wants to ask her, it's hard to say whether she will get herself into trouble.

So she waved her hand perfunctorily, without looking at whether the other party responded, turned around and ran into the crowd.