When Heizi went back, the hands of the clock only moved a few times, and she stared at the hands for a while with a little doubt. The passage of time this time was different from before, but she didn't pay much attention to it, after all, this kind of thing was beyond her control , she doesn't even know why she can go to a different world now.

Yamada Hinata was reclining on the sofa, and Uoki, who had the same type of eyes as Aizawa Shouta, said that he hadn't slept well recently.

Kuroko jumped onto the table curiously, staring at the sleeping face of Yamada Yosuke, this person is Aizawa Shouta's friend, Aizawa Shouta seems to have never brought anyone home, but look at this person sending Aizawa Shouta When she came back, she looked skilled, probably because she used to come here often.

With a flick of his tail, a fatigue-relief magic was used on Yamada Yoshie, and Kuroko, who wanted to keep concealing that he was a cat fairy, didn't use magic that worked well. The current level of magic just made him feel After a rare good night's sleep, his spirit will be much better, but the fatigue has already taken root, and he has to rest on his own if he really wants to be relieved.

Waiting until dawn, Kuroko still couldn't think of a good way to help Aizawa Shouta, but after going to Natsume Soseki's place, she felt a little better. Although the problem was not solved, but if Aizawa Shouta Go out to relax like her, and you should feel better.

When the alarm rang, Kuroko lay next to Aizawa Shouta's ear and bit his earlobe. Her brothers and sisters said that drunk human beings are the most difficult to deal with. They are not only capricious but also prone to lose their temper.

If Aizawa Shouta loses his temper with her, she will bite him, this time she will bite him hard, only she can lose her temper.

After humming twice, Aizawa Xiao opened his eyes in a daze, following the unfamiliar touch in his ears, he turned his head, Kuroko gritted his teeth at him, and let out a warning cry, don't lose your temper with her!

After being dazed for a few more seconds, Aizawa got up abruptly, looked around, he thought that Kuroko woke him up because there were enemies, and he didn't let go until he opened the door and saw Yamada Hiroki lying on the sofa. Taking a breath, he shook his head aching from the hangover.

"Meow?" Followed Aizawa Shouta to the door in doubt, followed his gaze and looked at Yamada Yoshin, Kuroko didn't understand what Aizawa Shouta had imagined.

"Don't worry," bent down to pick up Kuroko, comforting in a low voice, Aizawa Yuta walked slowly to the center of the living room, looked at Yamada Yoshin, "This guy is my friend, not an enemy, it's fine."

"Mike!" Slightly increased the volume of Mike who was still sleeping. Aizawa Yuta put Kuroko on the cushion and rubbed her head.

"...Huh?" Opening his eyes slowly, Mike stretched his waist. He thought it would be uncomfortable to sleep like this all night, but he didn't expect it to be quite comfortable. "Eraser, has your sofa been changed?"

Too lazy to talk to Mike, Aizawa Xiaota went directly to the bathroom, closed the door, and the sound of rushing water was heard.

"Tsk, kitty, come here." Mike stretched out his hand to Heizi who was standing on the cushion, begging for a hug.

"Meow." With a soft cry, Heizi jumped onto the table, jumped into Mike's arms, and rubbed him obediently. The sweaty appearance of him running to find her was still flashing in her mind.

"Hey! Eraser! Your cat is much cuter than you!" Shouted loudly to Aizawa Xiaota who was still in the bathroom, Mike sat on the sofa again with Kuroko in his arms, stroked the fur one by one, and let his mind go, There are not so many troubles.

Within a few seconds, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Aizawa Yuta opened the door with a slam. He didn't care that he was still covered in thick water vapor and his hair was still dripping, so he went straight to Mike: "Go wash up. , things are in the closet."

Putting Heizi on the sofa, Mike muttered something dissatisfied, walked into the bathroom, stayed there for a while, then turned his head and came out and shouted loudly: "Stingy!!"

Exhaling helplessly, Aizawa Yuta threw the towel hanging around his neck to Mike, and glared at him again. After Mike stuck out his tongue and closed the bathroom door, Aizawa Yuta sat on the sofa and rubbed the sunspot. Mao: "Sorry, I made you worry yesterday."

"It won't happen in the future." Said in a low voice, Aizawa Yuta buried his head into Kuroko's small body, the water dripped down the hair into Kuroko's fur, Kuroko rarely scratched his paw, but stuck his head to Aizawa On Xiaota's head, he meowed twice as comfort.

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