Domestic Mammon

After returning from Morikawa's house, Miyamoto Sakuraji fell ill.

The so-called illness comes like a mountain. Some people seldom do not get sick at ordinary times. Once sick, it is not easy to recover.Miyamoto Sakuraki is unfortunately such a person.What's even more unfortunate is that she is still afraid of injections, and even if she has a fever of [-] degrees, she refuses to go to the hospital desperately.

Mamon couldn't talk to her, so she had to call Qing Muya to help.It's a pity that the other party has something to do and is too busy to get away, so the heavy responsibility of taking care of the patients falls on him.

When Mamon, who was only ten centimeters tall, dragged a large bottle of emergency syrup from the living room back to the bedroom, he was so tired that he wanted to scold his mother.This short few minutes is more tiring than competing with Liu Dao Mu in illusion. He would rather have a few more tasks than do this kind of thing to take care of others. This was Ruslia's task when he was in Balian!

It's just that he is currently in a state of being dependent on others, no matter how much dissatisfaction he has, he can only endure it temporarily.

Thinking of this, Mamon felt a lot more comfortable in her heart, and poked Sakuraki Miyamoto's face with her tentacles to wake her up.

"Take medicine."

Sakuraki Miyamoto raised her head drowsily, blinked her sleepy eyes, and immediately turned her head to the side after seeing that it was Mamon, covered her with the quilt and continued to sleep.

He ignored me! (╰_╯)#←Mamon's expression

"Get up, take your medicine." Mamon tirelessly tormented Miyamoto Sakura's face, and he found that he seemed to be in love with this kind of behavior, and indeed any happiness was built on the pain of others.

"Don't eat." A muffled voice came out from under the bed, and it was obviously hoarse.

"..." Sick people like to play petty temper. Mamon thought that he could understand Miyamoto Sakuraki's mood very well, so he gave up trying to wake her up.He ran back to the living room to get the cold medicine and jumped on the bed again. He quickly lifted the quilt with his tentacles, crawled up to Miyamoto Sakuraki's mouth, and stuffed the medicine into it.

The sudden bitterness and the dazzling sunlight made Miyamoto Sakura frowned uncomfortably. She opened her eyes in annoyance, and just about to get angry, she saw Mamon standing not far from her.She froze for a moment, and reached out to lift Mamon up.

"Didn't you say that I won't take the medicine?" She shook Mamon while talking, "You will be punished if you are disobedient."

"Then do you want to have a fever until your brain burns out?"

"So, are you worried about me, Mamon-chan?"

"Hmph, you're thinking too much. How could I have such a boring mood." Mamon said turning his head away, "I'm just worried that you will die and no one will support me."

"Oh, such an arrogant tone is not suitable for you~"

"..."

At the end of the matter, it was Sakuraki Miyamoto who succumbed.After all, no matter who you are, you can't stand the cute Mamon sauce acting cute to you.

(...But are you sure it's really cute?)

After drinking a bottle of Jizhi syrup, Miyamoto Sakura finally felt a little better.

Sure enough, Jizhi Syrup can fill up the HP bar~

"Including the service fee, the total is 100 euros." Before Sakuraki Miyamoto finished sighing, Mamon stretched out his hand to her.

"Eh?"

"For the sake of someone I know, I'll give you a [-]% discount."

"Huh... No. Mamon-chan, you are living under the fence now, how can you take money from me?"

"You said that you took me in unconditionally, right?" Mamon raised his head slightly, "Then it's okay for me to ask you for money."

(This is not relevant at all okay...)

The Miyamoto girl complained helplessly and wanted to cover her face.

"And taking care of you is troublesome." This is the absolute truth.

"Wait, let me think about it." Sakuraki Miyamoto thought carefully about the benefits she could get by flattering Mamon, and then proposed a compromise, "Can I agree with my body?"

You have enough soul! ←Mamon sauce with a hideous face in the author's imagination.

"Oh, I'm serious." Sakuraki Miyamoto blinked innocently.

"..."

"Ah, that's right."

"?"

"Because I'm a patient now, I'll leave the laundry to you~ Mamon-chan."

"I hate doing unpaid work."

(What's more, Lao Tzu's height is simply impossible to complete such a heavy task as washing clothes, Hundan!!!)

"But people have already said that they want to agree with each other..."

"...!"

(...So what is a body promise?! I really have had enough! I want to go back to Balian, my soul is weak!)