Pain came faintly from the wrist, the higher than usual body temperature and the heavy feeling in the head made Serizawa Xiaoxia hardly have the energy to open her eyes.But she couldn't completely settle down in the darkness, it seemed that there were always monsters lurking in the dark, so she couldn't completely feel at ease.

Occasionally, her hand will be held gently by her mother, and only then will she feel a feeling that she is being protected.However, she felt that she was always in a half-dream and half-awake state. She wanted to sleep but was afraid of the dark, and she yearned for the light but couldn't open her eyes.

This chaotic feeling surrounded him bit by bit, the pain in his wrist kept pulling him into reality, but he felt extra irritable.Anxiety that cannot be settled and the slowness brought on by fever are mixed together to make people afraid and make people...

"Really."

A low and complaining voice rang in his ears, and his face felt as if someone had brushed against it, followed by the smell of lemon, which made the feverish girl feel a sense of security.

The person who protected himself, came alone, and hugged himself at the end was by his side.

Seemingly feeling that he was sitting next to him and resting his head on the bed, Serizawa Xiaoxia suddenly felt that she could see the other person's movements even with her eyes closed.His hand didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and he held her hand through the quilt.

If this is a dream, then this dream is definitely a dream that makes her feel completely at ease.

"Sagara-kun."

"You haven't slept yet."

"Ah."

"It's late, go to bed quickly."

Just as he leaned against the bed and was about to close his eyes, Sagara felt that the hand he was holding seemed to break free.Before he had time to get angry, he saw the girl sitting up wrapped in a quilt, looking at him cautiously.Serizawa Konatsu turned her body sideways, her eyes were open but still a bit confused.However, this confusion became clear when he saw him, and even shone a little against the moonlight.

"But, I can't sleep."

"Huh? Can't sleep?"

"Also, Sagara-kun can't sleep, can he?"

She moved her hand from under the quilt to cover Sagara's hand, Serizawa Konatsu let out a light breath and then closed her eyes: "Because it always feels so unreal."

"Don't say things like it's true or not. Didn't you swear before that it's the same world, and it's the same world like this?"

"Sagara-kun, don't mock me in this kind of place, just get used to it slowly."

"Are you used to it?"

"If you can't get used to it, you have to get used to it, because it's Sagara-kun..."

"Then don't get used to it."

This is not something that suits her in the first place, even if Serizawa Eri and Serizawa Tamao are such a bad bastard couple, the bad world is something that Serizawa Konatsu, who lived in a peaceful family since childhood, will not come into contact with.

What's more, Serizawa Eri's situation is even deeper, so I really don't understand what this mother thinks if I let Serizawa Xiaoxia know so directly.

"These are not things that are suitable for you."

"No, it's up to you to decide whether you are suitable or not, Sagara-kun."

Closing her eyes and moving in the opposite direction to Sagara to make room for a little space, Serizawa Xiaoxia suddenly laughed: "It's like when Sagara-kun came, I felt at ease all of a sudden."

"You idiot?"

"I'm not stupid at all, I'm the first in my grade."

"What's the use of being first in grade?"

Seeing half sitting on the edge of her bed condescendingly looking down at her blond hair, Serizawa Xiaoxia pulled up the quilt slightly to cover the lower half of her face, and there was a bit of cunning in her purple eyes: "The first grader can With Sagara-kun."

"you……"

"Then Sagara-kun doesn't like me?"

Seeing the blond-haired delinquent boy simply sitting by the bed, Serizawa Konatsu felt that although Sagara still looked a little fierce in the night, after being softened by the moonlight, he was inexplicably quiet.Leaning slightly, the girl leaned on Sagara's hand on her cheek and closed her eyes: "I feel at ease with Sagara-kun here, you came to protect me, and you are always by my side now."

"It would be nice if it could be here forever."

"You'll be bored, and so will I."

"But if the period of 'being bored' is extended indefinitely, wouldn't it become 'always'? I am a person who is very afraid of change, no matter what type of change there will be a sense of resistance. If it is with Sagara In your words, as long as this goes on like this, I will be very happy."

The throat moved slightly, Sagara put his hand on the girl's forehead and felt a little heat, and roughly pressed her back on the bed and tucked in the quilt.Seeing her eyes still wide open, the boy sighed, and fell on the bed but almost lay on the edge of the bed without touching her at all.

"Specially make room for me, Serizawa Xiaoxia, are you an idiot?"

"No, absolutely not."

"Be more vigilant in the future, and don't do things like letting a man sleep on your bed."

"It's okay because it's Sagara-kun."

"Where does your inexplicable self-confidence come from?"

"Because it's you."

The voice gradually weakened, and Sagara didn't know how Serizawa Xiaoxia's brain circuit developed. After the last few words were slightly spit out from her mouth, she fell into a deep sleep calmly.

"Good night, Sagara-kun."

If you shifted your sight slightly, you could see her falling asleep. It seemed that just a moment later, the sound of the girl's breathing gradually became continuous and even, as hypnotic as the ticking sound of the clock in the room.There was also a blanket on the bed, and Sagara casually pulled it on her body, turned her head to look at her sleeping expression, stared at her for a long time, not knowing whether she had no choice but to have some other emotions, and got closer little by little. gave her a kiss.

For the time being, he wasn't tired of her.No, this may last for a long time, at least—

"Good night."

Turning around with a low smile, she reached out and hugged the girl in her arms. She was really not alert at all, and she had too much hope for him.

Not bad though.

·

"I want to kill him."

"Go ahead, I don't mind."

"Eri?"

"If this is the reason for your dark circles, it's really hard for you to pick Xiaoxia's door for half a night and stare at the two of them. I'll call Teacher Changshan and say that Xiaoxia has a fever and needs to ask for leave. Tamaxiong, after breakfast Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"Damn boy, how dare you dare to..."

"When is this time?"

"Not Eri, would you agree with him being with Xiaoxia?"

Serizawa Eri looked at Serizawa Tamao's old father's mentality, the hand that was making miso soup paused for a moment, glanced up and down at her husband and hummed: "The reaction of your father back then is exactly the same as yours now, and then what do you do? of?"

Stalk and persevere.

"That's different."

His face was not red at all, Serizawa Tamayuki sighed and stopped talking: "I'm going to Amano, she probably wants to kill that guy Yuechuan Yinhui, I have some evidence with Genji just to give she."

"Well, I'll take care of Xiaoxia. I haven't been sick for so many years. Xiaoxia's fever is a bit fierce."

"Okay, if that kid wants to do something terrible, kill him right away."

Reluctantly tidying Serizawa Tamao's collar, Serizawa Eri lightly patted off the fine folds on his clothes on his chest, stood on tiptoe and gave him a kiss: "Okay, I understand, be careful on the road."

"I am leaving."

Watching Serizawa Tamao leave, Eri smiled at a certain blond boy when she turned around, and casually pointed at the dining table: "Good morning Sagara-kun, breakfast is ready."

"No, I'll go now."

"Sagara-kun, do you really want to leave, or do you simply think 'I am not suitable to stay in this kind of place'? This kind of atmosphere that is too peaceful and happy is not suitable for you?"

Seeing the expression on Sagara's fierce face, Eri nodded very clearly. She can understand Sagara's feelings very well, after all, this is another kind of gap.

Children who grow up in a happy family are different from those who live in a violent, dark, and negative family.

"Sit down, sometimes boundaries don't have to be drawn too clearly."

"What do you mean?"

"You don't need to frame yourself in one identity, especially for a high school student like you, secondary school two?"

"..."

"So, did you sleep well last night, Sagara-kun?"

It was still silent, but Serizawa Eri didn't care at all, instead she continued calmly: "It should look good, and I rubbed Xiaoxia's bed."

"Are you really that guy's mother?"

"Of course Xiaoxia and I look so similar. Don't judge me by the standards of ordinary mothers, you will be surprised."

Serizawa Eri chuckled, she doesn't hate delinquent boys, and she doesn't hate Sagara Moto in the same way.Of course, if she didn't see the cherished attitude of the young man in front of her daughter, how could she let him into the house generously?It's just that the young man in front of him has a repelling attitude and doesn't know what's going on inside. It seems that there is always a kind of...

It's not inferiority or overconfidence, but a kind of unruly like a lone wolf.

Wait, why do you think it looks a bit like that gray raccoon dog?

"Then, Sagara-kun."

"Ok?"

"What do you want to know from me, about Tamaxiong, about me, or, about Xiaoxia?"

Seeing that the boy was too lazy to talk to her, he casually said "I'm starting" and picked up the bowl.Eri Serizawa propped her chin and looked at the cabinet behind Sagara. On the cabinet was a group photo of the three members of Serizawa's family, which looked particularly harmonious.

"She likes you, and you like her too..."

"Cough, cough, cough."

"Don't be so surprised, this is an unquestionable thing, isn't it?"

There was a gentle smile in his eyes, and he handed the boy a napkin, Serizawa Eri raised the corners of his mouth, and turned his gaze back to the group photo.

"There's nothing wrong with liking this kind of emotion, and there's no need to worry about parental objections."

He raised his chin and met Kamisagara's fierce and vigilant expression. This kind of badness cannot be softened. Provocation may be the best assist instead——

"So, who knows that Xiaoxia won't like you one day, and I'll make a move at that time, don't be too surprised, Sagara-kun."

"..."

These two people—

Staring at Serizawa Eri's smiling face, Sagara put down the bowl and chopsticks with a snort, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his expression: "Then just watch, auntie."

"You actually called me auntie?"

"Auntie, auntie, which word do you like better? Or do you want to be called an old woman? Well, almost you have reached the point where you have to put on such a face and beg for nothing to attend some occasion with Xiaoxia, and you insist on someone saying 'Look. Looks more like sisters' age to satisfy your vanity, right?"

"Damn, where's my old lady's knife!!!"

"After being hit by what I said, I became angry from embarrassment. Why don't you reflect on yourself, aunt! And your face is full of 'come and ask me, I'll tell you everything' expression, which makes people even less want to know. What!"

"Stinky boy, my mother will kill you!"

"very noisy……"

Opening her eyes from the bed, Serizawa Konatsu, who felt less dizzy, changed into her home clothes, rubbed her eyes and walked out of the room, looked at Serizawa Eri and Sagara who were arguing on the table and blinked fiercely, without any hesitation. Hesitantly turned and went into the bathroom and locked the door.

So just now, she saw hallucinations?

After washing her face and tidying up her hair, she opened the door again, and saw that the restaurant was still filled with all kinds of sarcasm, the girl sighed softly.

That's right, let's just think that everything she sees is an illusion.

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