[SD] The daily life of a girl with snake spirit disease

If this world is still in the manga, the blue veins on Huadao's head must have stood in a row of "well".

"Who are you! How did you get in here!"

Well, to be honest, Hanako is handsome even when he is angry! (Nympho Face (*^__^*)

"Sakura Kitajima." I pointed to myself, then to the other side, "The window."

"..."

Huadao scratched his head.

"Sakura Kitajima? Such a familiar name..."

You bastard, you really forgot about the girl you promised to protect!I puffed up my cheeks, picked up the plate and walked out.When passing by Huadao, the omelet rice on the plate made his eyes straight. "Wait, it smells so good!"

I ignore it.

In the end, he crawled on my legs like a real husky, grinning and wailing: "Wait a minute, that's for me, right? Don't go!"

……

In her previous life, she didn't take it seriously that conquering a man meant conquering his stomach, but in this life, she inadvertently developed a good cooking skill.Well, it’s really not a skill level when it comes to omelet rice... I rested my chin and watched Huadao wolfing down the plate.

When I came here, Sakuragi’s house didn’t have a mistress anymore.Uncle Sakuragi is a burly sailor, the kind who goes to sea for half a year and stays at home for half a year.He has a broad mind like a sailor, and a carefree personality like a sailor.When I was so abused by his food that I picked up the frying spoon by myself, the uncle not only didn't have the idea of ​​"Is it too much to let an eight-year-old girl cook?", but instead competed with Huadao for food .

At that time, I was very depressed. Anyone who was suddenly dumped to a strange country and had such an unscientific change in his body would fall into a mental upheaval just like me.In this country where even those who commit suicide feel that they are causing trouble to others, I have no sense of causing trouble to the Sakuragi family at all.In order to make me happy, there are a lot of flower arrangements in front of me, but I don't even bother to move the corners of my mouth.After all, in my eyes, I really have nothing in common with an eight-year-old kid.Uncle Sakuragi, on the other hand, let me play with a spoon and a knife without caring, and he didn't treat me like a child at all, which made me feel that everything was not like a dream.

To this day, I still feel... how wonderful it would be if I could be adopted by the Sakuragi family...

"Beijima Sakura...bajibaji...your name is really familiar..." Huadao kept talking while eating, "bajibaji...the food you cook also has a familiar taste..."

"I live next door to you."

"Hey, hey... next door? I haven't seen you... Hey, hey..."

"Because I went to Hokkaido when I was eight years old."

"Huh?" Huadao raised his head from the plate and opened his mouth wide.

"Hokkaido? North Island...Sakura?"

The No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament in the World was still playing on the TV, and I was kneeling on the floor of the Huadao House, as if I had returned to my childhood, and I couldn't hold back the smile on my face.

"Stupid Huadao." It seems that to him, I may be the kid next door who is worse than him in his memory, the only little playmate nearby who is willing to play with him, and nothing else.Well, I thought of it earlier, secret love disguised as love, it is so difficult in the first place. (ˇ_ˇ)

……

"But but, Yingzi, why didn't you tell me that you are Yingzi!"

"Why is your hair turning red?"

"You don't look good like this!"

"When did you come back, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Didn't you have enough to eat in Hokkaido? Why are you so short, you don't look like you're tall at all!"

Until half an hour after the identity was revealed, Huadao was still making noise around me, and it didn't change at all from when I was eight years old.While clearing the dishes, I answered one by one:

"I just arrived in Kanagawa last night. I went to sing karaoke with my pen pal at night. I came back very late. How can I tell you? I like the dyed hair. If bad | |Liang. Neither your house nor mine has a phone, so we can’t get in touch. And 1.6 meters is not short, you are too tall.” Speaking of this, I looked at Huadao tangled up, and my height seemed to be just The difference in height is too big as far as his waist and eyes... In the past, there were always a bunch of people shouting about "the cutest height difference" on the Internet, but in reality, it's not cute at all. Think about it, the difference is 20 It's more than one centimeter, even if you put your feet on it, you can't reach your chin, let alone any stealing kiss scenes, it's not even reachable at all.

Maybe it was because the light in my eyes was too bright, Huadao suddenly looked like a meerkat who sensed a crisis, stammering that the dishes and chopsticks were washed, and it was getting dark, why didn't I go home.

Should I praise the phrase "what a magical wild intuition"?I just made an excuse, saying that my house is too dusty, and I want to borrow a night at his house tonight.Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, Huadao's face turned red.

"Why, why live in my house! I'll go, I'll clean it up for you!"

"The accommodation fee is all in your stomach, I don't want you to spit it out!"

"Hey, are you a little feminine?"

Hearing this sentence, I was very excited to look at my well-developed breasts under the cover of my school uniform, and then I looked at Huadao's loose shorts, and then asked happily: "Do you also think I am a woman?"

"Boom", Huadao slammed his head on the door frame heavily.

Just talking about it with Huadao gags for a long time, this single-celled animal quickly gave a clear account of the past few years.

Uncle Sakuragi died of a heart attack when he was in high school in his country (T_T)... Hanada has been relying on the living expenses and relief funds occasionally sent by his aunt who lives far away.Although occasionally relying on my physique, I can get some salary by doing some heavy labor hourly workers, and eating on credit at the shops around me who know about his situation from time to time, it can only be regarded as survival. I can keep this in the past two years. The old house has not been sold, and he has tried his best.

I looked at the house that looked more dilapidated than my home, and then looked at Sakuragi's big T-shirt that looked like a street stall, and suddenly I felt a sense of responsibility.

"Hey, Hanamichi," I said to him solemnly.

"Actually, I came back this time to repay you."

"Repay... me?"

Huadao's face was full of questions, "She said to repay me, am I crippled?", "What is repayment, can I eat it?"

I pointed to his chest that made me salivate, and asked with an amiable smile, "Have you heard the story of the crane repaying kindness?"

(⊙o⊙)! "Is it the old man who saved a crane in winter and harvested a beautiful woman in spring?"

Well... this is considered to know...

"Almost..." I pulled my ponytail, pointed to my 36C chest, and proudly said, "From now on, I will be the crane of the Sakuragi family!"

"Hey???????"

The author has something to say: Sakuragi is so poor, what about the extreme poverty level, although he is not conscious of this, but chasing Haruko is like a poor boy falling in love with Bai Fumei~

Hmph(ˉ(∞)ˉ)chirp, if you don’t work hard, it will be difficult to marry a wife in the future

Oh, by the way, the story of the crane repaying kindness is the same as the story of the Chinese snail girl