The bosses cry and put down the butcher knife

"It's me, Xiaoshen."

Through the door, a vague but familiar voice said.

A few seconds later, Oda Miyuki opened the door.

"I thought it was so late, you would turn me away."

The people outside said that there was not much seriousness in the tone, like some kind of joke that is used to it.Oda Miyuki was too lazy to answer the conversation, glanced at the other party's attire, and then at the door opposite her——

"You haven't recovered from your cold, why are you wearing so little?"

In the stairwell outside the gate, about half a meter lower than Oda Miyuki, a young woman was sitting in a wheelchair, looking up at her.

The other party has black shoulder-length hair, and a top of the same color with loose slacks, which doesn't look very warm.The irises were dark red and dark under the yellowing voice-activated light, and the lips without makeup were slightly white.

Her name is Ye Naakura, and she is Oda Miyuki's newest neighbor, and the one she has spent the longest time with and chatted with the most times in a year.

It has been more than two months since we first met.

To some extent, it can better reflect the frequent replacement of neighbors.

It is said that the girl is currently on vacation (recovering from illness) and has nothing to do, so she has to find someone nearby to play with.

Oda Miyuki is the "person" being played.

"Based on your attitude towards recuperating from illness, I guess I can visit your grave at the beginning of next year."

Oda Miyuki said that she couldn't help rolling her eyes, especially when she looked over the other person's back and saw the coat clearly draped over the back of the wheelchair.

I don't take my body seriously, and Oda Miyuki's old mother has problems, and she can't ignore it.After the two looked (stared) at each other for a few seconds, the girl helplessly pulled off the coat on the back of the chair, and then put it on the woman in front of her.

The other party looked at her with a smile, showing no intention of cooperating from the beginning to the end, but he didn't struggle at all.

"So, knock on my door at almost eleven o'clock, what's the matter?"

Seeing that the clothes were firmly on the opponent's body, and after closing the neckline by the way, Oda Miyuki's obsessive-compulsive disorder was finally relieved.She looked at the other person's pointed chin, and his facial features, which were not particularly soft but not sharp, and asked with a straight expression.

Compared with those high-end residential areas with tight security and identity checks when entering and exiting, the safety index of this area is not high.But Oda Miyuki has rented the house so far, and nothing has happened.

After all, the permanent residents here are either the old, the weak, the sick, or the wage earners.The former has nothing to steal at home, while the latter basically carries most of his most expensive possessions with him.

The girl has lived here for more than a year. She only heard that there was a case of theft in the next-door community next door at the end of last year.

...Stolen two thousand yen, plus an old mobile phone that was eliminated.

Even so, underage single women living alone cannot be overly careful.What's more, when it comes to cherishing life, the woman named Naakura in front of me may be even more precious than Oda Miyuki.

If there are no special circumstances, the other party will not knock on the door in the middle of the night.

The other party put his arm on the armrest of the wheelchair and looked up at her: "I heard that all the students of Xiongying High School can bring a relative or friend to watch the game on the day of the sports festival next week?"

There is no foreshadowing in one sentence, the cause and effect are complete and logical, and there is no meaning of detours.It's not so much a question, it's better to call it a conclusion.

Oda Miyuki nodded, and guessed at the same time: "Do you want to watch the game?"

In most cases, it is difficult to describe Naicang as "easy to get along with" or "difficult to get along with".

Including when chatting with her, not only would she refuse to talk properly, she would even be led into a ditch if she was not careful.

The only exception is when she is determined to win something, or the person she is talking to is too lazy to go around in circles.

Like now.

"To be precise, I want to go to the campus of Xiongying High School-if I say 'ah, just go to the game, because such and such a hero is my idol', Xiao Shen will not believe it. The other party shrugged, and it seemed that there was no psychological pressure. "In short, it has nothing to do with Xiongying High School itself."

Oda Miyuki thought for a while: "Someone asked you to meet there?"

Nakura was stunned for a second, and then exhaled: "Oda-san, if you say something too clearly, it will make people feel very boring."

Oda Miyuki said, "You will too?"

"Of course—no, after all, I love all human beings, so even 'boring human beings' will be loved." Naicang said as he leaned back in the chair, and his tone suddenly became lively, " What's more, Xiaoshen is the cutest among human beings."

Oda Miyuki: "..."

Sure enough, no matter how long she had known each other, she still couldn't get used to...someone's sudden and irregular "coquettishness", which was comparable to a typhoon passing through the country.

This is also one of the reasons why she and Naicang have known each other for a while, but they have always maintained a "familiar passerby" relationship.

As a 21-year-old (self-proclaimed) young woman, Nakura's voice is not particularly nice, but the timbre is very special.Oda Miyuki almost only heard it once, and never forgot it.

Under normal circumstances, she sounds like a transitional voice between a girl and a mature woman, except that her voice is a bit guttural.Only when there is a sudden convulsion...

It's like the female voice of the system in the chat is whining.

After silently saying "Caring for the old, the young, the sick, and the disabled" ten times in his heart, Oda Miyuki suppressed the itchy impulse.And the instigator's smile was undisguised, as if no matter what reaction she gave, she would not be disappointed.

Fine.Oda Miyuki thought, anyway, she has already become a Buddha.

"After the sports festival is over, come with me to buy some clothes." Finally the girl said, "The clothes of the current season will be on the market soon, I remember Nakura you said last time, the original autumn and winter clothes basically didn't come over? The discount at the mall next to the school is pretty good, and by the way, I plan to bring back two pieces of men’s clothing for my family—I’m not good at this, but your taste is quite good.”

Nakura suddenly fell silent.

It's not the first time for the two of them to bring up this topic. Oda Miyuki knows that her little friend is lazy to shop, and she especially hates skirts. The last time she went to the mall, she dragged her:

"After shopping, let's go to the newly opened hot pot restaurant on the top floor. My classmate said the taste is very good."

So the other party continued to be silent.

But Oda Miyuki knew that the two silences did not mean the same thing.

She wasn't worried about being rejected.

"Then it's settled." Finally, the girl (unauthorizedly) made the final decision, showing a smile of "at least to win the game".

Seeing her ready to retire, Naicang felt that it was not very pleasing to the eye.It's like facing a cat with sharp claws, and still can't help but tease it:

"Speaking of which, I just heard about something." She said solemnly, "Xiao Shen accidentally handed over his first love because of a game of courage?"

Oda Miyuki: "..."

Naicang put one hand on his chin and looked up at her: "Would you like to make a bet on how long it will take for you to break up?"

That incomparably natural tone and gesture seemed to be talking about another person.

Even if the love relationship was not formed because of "mutual admiration", or in other words, it was just a coincidence caused by an accident.

However, as long as you have a normal outlook on love, you won't like to hear others say: Let's bet on the time you break up, shall we?

It's completely an expression of seeing something new to talk about.

"I'll choose 3 minutes." In the end, Oda Miyuki said not very sincerely, "It's just an accident. Although you can try to propose a relationship, classmate Hong should be a very serious person. If you bet on this, you might as well bet on me one day. Turned around and fell in love with you."

"..."

Nakura looked at her and didn't say anything more.

Oda Miyuki was a little unhappy at first, but seeing the woman's silent face, he finally sighed in his heart.She didn't continue to discuss old issues with the other party, such as the quarrel at the end of the last chat, or the young woman's usual ambiguity.

Anyway, for this guy in front of him, Lingguang didn't say anything about the news, as if he had installed a surveillance camera on her.

She is also used to it.

This guy Ye Naikura can live to this day, probably he has spent most of his skills on escaping and renewing his life - I don't know how many times, Oda Miyuki thinks so.

She never bothered to get angry at unnecessary people or things, otherwise she would have lived in peace with the person in front of her.Guessing that the other party didn't have any fresher topics, Oda Miyuki leaned over slightly, pressed both hands on the back of the wheelchair, and then turned backwards:

"Okay, don't just stay up late, Nakura-chan, your hairline seems to be receding a bit lately. Just dressed like that, in case you get sick tomorrow and don't have the strength to get up, at least I can give you a neighbor Call an ambulance."

Nakura originally moved twice in the wheelchair, but after hearing this sentence, his movements stopped slightly.

Oda Miyuki didn't care either, she was already dazed on the bed at this time, so her eyelids were a little astringent.After turning the wheelchair around, she pushed the person forward twice, until she could reach out and open the door.

"Good night, bye."