Mito home, bathroom.

"Swish swish." Hot water washed away the body of the island love.

what is going on?

Why did I promise Mito stay here by mistake? I have stayed overnight for a long time, and now I feel at ease in the bathroom.

The reason why I didn’t have a clear rejection just now seemed to be because Mito Kwan’s eyes were too oppressive. Just looking at Mito Kwan, the courage that I mustered up in my heart gradually disappeared.

What is the situation?

Living together?!

"I don't have women's clothes here. If you miss the island, wear mine first after taking a shower. They are all washed before."

As he said that, Hayato Mizuto placed the clothes he had sorted out outside the sliding door of the bathroom

"Ah, Hi Yi!"

Lu Dao Lian looked up at Pengpeng's head in a daze. In the cold winter, the bathroom was filled with heat, and the comfortable warmth almost wrapped her up and melted her. There were too many things that happened in the past two days.

Yakuza, who had been harassed for ten years in the past, was solved by Mito Jun in one fell swoop. Grandma left her. Except for her biological father and family who were far away, she had no relatives in this world. If Mito Jun had not come after receiving the call, if Mito Jun had not taken in now, where would she go?

If there is no Mito Kishi...

But now there is Mito Jun...

Lushiro narrowed his eyes and felt that what was spraying out from his puffed head was not hot water, but sticky and sweet honey, wrapped in honey, and the whole person was about to melt in a dream.

It is of course the best to live in the Shrine of the Waste Spirit. This is a pure land with no strange and dirty things, and there is also Mito Kwan here.

"No, I can't always think about my own benefits. If I break into Mito Kwan's life like this, I will cause trouble for Mito Kwan." After washing the foam on my body, Mito Kwan held the sliding door with his hands. "Besides, I am a disaster star that will bring misfortune to the people around me. If I live in the shrine for a long time, I will bring misfortune and I can't harm Mito Kwan anymore."

He picked up Mito Hayato's change of clothes in the frame, and his face turned red.

Long sleeves and trousers are all relatively loose clothes. Not only do you have to sleep with Mito Kwan, but you also have to wear Mito Kwan's clothes. When you think about it, your heart will be suffocated.

She put her long sleeves on her face with a shy face, and her small nose couldn't help but smell the smell on her clothes. It was the refreshingness of the laundry detergent and another calming scent of sunshine.

"Have you finished washing, lost the island? I put a heater on the house. Although it is a little older, it should still work. You can stay in my room tonight."

Seeing the island-lost love wearing his own clothes, Mido Hayato's movements were stagnant when he moved the heater.

What is that word? A beauty comes out of the bath?

Lushi Lian looked at him pretty. Although the clothes he was wearing were a little bigger and more masculine, there was no sense of incongruity when he was wearing them.

Mizuto Hayato knew how good the clothes were not chosen by the original owner, and she simply thought that the island-lost love was good-looking.

Is it because I didn’t wear glasses? I saw that Isaiah Lost is a beauty when I watched it up close. After taking a shower this time, and not wearing thick glasses, Isaiah Lost more beautiful? Is it so serious that glasses seal a person’s appearance?

"Then, where is Mito Kwan sleeping?"

"Well, I'll sleep on the sofa in the living room first." Mizuto Hayato shook his head, "Although this old house has many bedrooms, I haven't lived in it for so many years, and there are no bedding."

Mizuto Hayato is telling the truth. Since the original owner's grandparents passed away, the shrine has been abandoned and no one has lived in the old house in the back mountain for more than ten years. Only the original owner's father would come to clean it every year. After years of age, all the bedding and other things were eaten by mice.

Now the bedding on the tatami in the bedroom is still the only thing he brought from the house that has been forcibly auctioned in the Wenjing District, and one of the few things he brought.

"No!" Mishimayan shook his head anxiously, his eyes seemed to be about to cry again, "It's already a lot of trouble for me to live here. If I let Mito sleep on the sofa again and I lie in the bedding and enjoy the heater..."

Lost island love's little head was whirling in the room, and she saw the closet.

The closet was half open, divided into two layers, and the length was just enough to stuff her into it.

“I can sleep in the closet!”

"Are you Doraemon?" Mido Hayato couldn't help but complain.

"Doraemon?"

There is no iconic anime of the era of Doraemon in this world, and Hayato Mizuto patted his head.

"Or else, we can..." Mishima Lian looked at the tatami that was about one and a half meters wide in front of him, which happened to be the width of a small double bed. "That's, that, sleeping on the tatami."

Whether to sleep on a tatami or two people sleep on the same tatami together is an intriguing thing.

Although the two things are essentially the same, they are skillful when they say them.

Mito and Mishima looked at each other for more than ten seconds. Mishima Love couldn't bear this strange silence first. She was obviously cowardly and weak, but she didn't know where the courage came from, so she actually lifted the bedding and lay in first.

Her little head and two arms were exposed outside, looking at Mido Hayato lovely.

I found that the current situation was a bit strange. I went from lying flat to lying on my back to Mido Hayato.

Even Mido Hayato was so courageous that he didn't procrastinate anymore, and raised his hand to pull the rope hanging from the chandelier.

"Pu"

The lights are turned off and the bedroom is in a dark tranquility.

The two of them were wrapped in a quilt in the room, facing each other's backs, leaving only two different breaths in the quiet space.

At this time, should I put a bowl of water in the middle? Mizuto Hayato remembered the jokes from his previous life.

More than ten minutes later, Hayato Mizuto still had no sleepiness. He was originally the one who could fall asleep at 11 or 2 o'clock, but now it was only a little over 10 o'clock.

He wanted to turn over, but it was obviously too rude and wanted to change his position, but it didn't work. The baby flies on a bed were stolen into a stone statue: "Have you slept?"

"I'm sleeping." Mishima Yan said clearly, "I'm sleeping soundly. It's getting late. You can go to bed quickly, Mito Kwan."

“…”

How do you answer this sentence?

Mizuto Hayato looked at the night outside the window, and a moon hung in the air: "We will have to deal with a lot of things in the next few days. Grandma's funeral, fire insurance, police station... don't worry too much, I will handle it with you little by little."

"Um."

Mido Hayato actually has no idea how to deal with these things. After all, Japan's national conditions are different from those of China, and even in the previous life, I never encountered a fire.

But no matter how difficult the matter is, you can continue with one step at a time.

“It’s snowing.”

Snowflakes suddenly floated outside the window, and the dreamy and hazy look was seen under the bright moonlight.

"Yes." Shishima Lian turned around and smiled at the corner of her mouth.
Chapter completed!