[Master K] The bad one next door

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and even the light from the fluorescent lamp was warm and soft.Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Hatta thought of his sturdy mother who was so picky that she didn't even want to turn on the heater, and let her son wrap himself in a blanket to catch the cold. idea.

In every respect, the Yazawa family is a model family.

The head of the family is calm and gentle, and the mother of the family is cheerful and friendly. This is a couple with a good relationship in itself, and even the daughter is well-behaved and worry-free.It's not like he hasn't come here for dinner before, the harmonious atmosphere of the family of three made his temples ache, which was in stark contrast to the situation in his own home.

He only has a mother.

This is also one of the reasons why he yearns for Yazawa's house.Although he hasn't told anyone about it, he is actually very envious of his childhood sweetheart Maya Yazawa—of course, these trivial matters will not be mentioned here.

Yazawa's father likes to watch the news, and he will never let go of any national political affairs, celebrity gossip, or major accidents.On the way to wait for dinner, Hatta only saw the man changing the channel again and again, the TV screen dangling back and forth dazzled him, jumping from the busy New York street to Abe's bad face in Congress, he turned his head to see Yazawa's father still Maintaining a smiling face, rubbing his beer belly, without a hint of impatience for frequent channel changes.

There was a faint sound of splashing water and some voices coming from the kitchen. Listen carefully, most of them are the voices of Yazawa’s mother, and occasionally there are some voices of "Yin Sang", "Wanshiwu", and "Chongshen". It is obvious that the mother of this Two-dimensional enthusiast took Mami to talk about her life "Gintama".

Only such a warm family can give birth to such a temperless daughter as Yazawa Maya.Hatta always thinks this way when he catches a glimpse of a girl's black eyes that are so clear and impeccable.

In the kitchen, Yazawa's mother looked at a large plate of sushi in various colors and flavors in front of her, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and let out a deep breath, with a childish smile on her face: "You're done!"

After finishing the dishes, the woman began to pack up her beloved kitchen utensils again in full swing.Mami took the plate out consciously, and as soon as she walked out of the kitchen door, the two men on the sofa with their backs to her turned their heads in unison.

Yazawa's father took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Not bad, your mother and daughter's craftsmanship is getting better and better."

With brisk steps, Mami put the plate in the center of the dining table, then turned around, a little embarrassed: "Actually, it's mainly my mother, I just help out..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud "grunt" sound suddenly.

Yazawa and his daughter turned their heads to look, and saw the orange-haired boy clutching his stomach with an embarrassed expression on his face, and his face turned even redder after the two looked over at the same time: "I, I, I... I didn't mean it!"

The father and daughter were taken aback, looked at each other, and laughed together.When Yazawa's mother ran out of the kitchen curiously and asked, "What happened, why are you all laughing so happily?" The laughter grew louder, even Hatta's incoherent excuses with a blushing face did not calm down.

Such a friendly neighbor.

Such a warm family.

——The former home of Maya Yazawa.

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When there are guests at home, Yazawa's mother always prepares a particularly rich dinner, and today is of course no exception. The table is full of dishes from various countries, which makes people greedy.Under the soft and dazzling fluorescent light, the four of them held their chopsticks and said "I'm starting" in unison before eating unceremoniously.

What Zhenya likes most is the glutinous rice balls made by his mother. The white glutinous rice is crystal clear, wrapped in round meatballs, it looks small and exquisite, exudes a fragrant smell, and it is soft, crunchy and chewy after one bite I was overwhelmed by its deliciousness.

Seeing the girl's intoxicated and satisfied face after stuffing the glutinous rice balls into her mouth, the other three couldn't help laughing.

The bulging white and tender cheeks make people want to poke them - in fact, Hatta did the same, and I have to say that the hand feels good, as soft and elastic as glutinous rice balls.Maya didn't realize that he was being raped, so he turned his head reflexively, looked at the orange-haired boy with a puzzled expression, and said clearly in his eyes: Why are you poking me?

Hatta snorted, and scratched at the orange hair, without any sense of guilt for harassing the girl: "It's just a poke, there's no fuss."

Mami swallowed the glutinous rice balls in his mouth in a few mouthfuls, and said in one mouthful, "You are disturbing my meal."

"what?"

"Look, if you don't poke me, I won't rush to talk to you, if I don't rush to talk to you, I won't swallow the ball so fast, if I don't swallow the ball, I can still taste Tastes longer, so everything is Misaki's fault."

Hatta: "..."

Yazawa's mother laughed so hard that she couldn't hold the sausage steadily, and finally put down the chopsticks. Seeing the two children in front of them, one was serious and the other was covered with black lines, she couldn't help smiling and looking at Yazawa's father who was full of helplessness: "It seems that I have returned to the school all of a sudden. When Maya and Misaki were kids."

"is it?"

"Yes." Yazawa's mother's tone was full of nostalgia, "When Misaki was a child, she was often choked by Mami, right? At that time, Misaki was skinnier than now, and every time this happened, she hugged Hatta Mother's thigh is crying..."

Maya and Hatta, who were staring at each other silently, turned their heads when they heard this.It's just that the former is out of curiosity, while the latter is out of embarrassment.

"—Auntie, don't say such a thing!"

"What does it matter, anyway, Misaki, you don't remember yourself." The woman blocked the boy's words back with a smile, and turned to look at the bright-eyed daughter next to the boy, her tone was as gentle as if she was tempting Eve to eat Like the snake of the forbidden fruit, "Do you want to listen to it, Maki?"

The girl nodded without hesitation.

Yazawa's mother had a proud expression of "as expected of my daughter, she is so classy": "Also, it was probably when Maki was two or three years old. At that time, our two families had a dinner appointment together, and Misaki lost her toy and lost her temper. If you are willing to eat, Mami, if you think it’s fun, you don’t want to eat it. In the end, Hatta’s mother and I stuffed it in one bite after another while you were watching cartoons..."

"aunt--"

"Misaki, don't talk while eating." This was Miya who didn't listen to her black history consciousness at all.

"Oh, by the way, and when Maki was just in elementary school, Misaki should be in the third grade." Yazawa's mother continued to maintain an inscrutable smile, "At that time, Misaki and her friends were playing football by the school's lake. , Zhen Mi was sitting on a stone chair next to him, eating ice cream and watching a play, I don’t know what happened, suddenly a child kicked a football on Zhen Mi, and Zhen Mi shook the ice cream with his hands and fell into the lake.”

Mama Yazawa took a sip of the soup and continued talking.

"Mami went to catch you without even thinking about it. Misaki saw that you were about to fall into the lake and wanted to save others, but the two of you rolled into the lake together, and fell ill together for three days in a very tacit understanding. During that time, you Hatta's mother and I are not miserable, we have to take care of the two of you, deal with your crying and exchange parenting experiences..."

Maya listened with gusto, Hatta wanted to cry but had no tears.

Look at the two children with different expressions, and look at Yazawa's mother who is holding back but is obviously about to burst into laughter. Yazawa's father calmly drank a sip of tea, and silently lamented that his wife is really a playful person.

It was such a noisy dinner.It was around □□ o'clock when Mami sent Hatta out of the house, the sky was completely dark, and the air was tinged with the refreshing coolness of night.

Standing by the railing and looking out, the dark night is dotted with a few stars like sparks, and the dark sky reflects a faint light under the flashing neon lights of the city.When the evening wind blows over the cheeks, it looks very gentle, and the hustle and bustle of the street seems to turn into silence in such a night.

A rare night with such fine weather.

Mami half-closed the iron door to block the voice of Yazawa's mother and her husband refusing to wash the dishes, sighed softly, and looked up at the orange-haired boy in front of him: "How do you feel today?"

It's okay if you don't mention it, but when you mention Hatta, your face will turn black: "It would be better if you didn't talk about things when you were young!" It is simply exposing his dark history.

Maya couldn't help laughing again, but quickly stopped laughing under the young man's stare, pretending to be serious: "I'm sorry, Misaki, it's my fault this time, and I will definitely pay attention next time."

Although she didn't smile anymore, there was obviously a faint smile surging in the girl's clear black eyes, and this smile became more and more clear under the moonlight.Obviously she didn't take this "must" seriously at all - maybe she will be more presumptuous next time.

"You guys have no sincerity at all!"

"Sorry sorry..."

"--never mind."

The orange-haired boy smacked his lips, and helplessness was rarely seen in his eyes: "Aren't you and your aunt just like this, you can't change it if you want to... Besides, it's actually pretty good."

After a slight pause, the words were whispered like mosquitoes, and Maya couldn't hear them clearly.Seeing that the other party's expression became unnatural again, she opened her mouth, but remained silent, and did not ask any more questions.

"Speaking of which," Hatta struggled for a long time, and finally asked this question that he had cared about for a long time, "Are you a member of the test-approving team of class B of the first year?"

"Eh?" Mami was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that this was what he asked at the beginning, she nodded in a daze, "That's right..."

--really.

Hatta's face darkened instantly.He gritted his teeth: "Then you... did you approve our class' paper yesterday?"

This time the girl was stunned for a little longer.She stared at the young man who looked like he was going all out, and suddenly understood the weight of his seemingly inexplicable question.

"Indeed." She nodded lightly, "The test paper should be handed out."

The girl's tone was very determined, watched by a pair of quiet eyes, Hatta suddenly didn't know how to speak.

——Is it you who directly asked me to approve my paper?No, this intention seems too obvious, no matter the answer is very embarrassing...

What should I do then?It's really not his style to beat around the bush, otherwise he wouldn't be in a hurry here.

Just when he was falling into a new round of entanglement, Maki spoke.

"Didn't you send it out? The efficiency of the paper-grading team in your class is really low." She shrugged her shoulders with innocent eyes, "If Misaki, you came to ask me about the score... sorry, I don't know."

Hatta was stunned for a moment.

Mami met the boy's wide-eyed eyes, and smiled helplessly: "We were reformed by division of labor. Unfortunately, I didn't get your approval at the time. Later, when I counted the scores, I had something to do, so it's a pity. I don't know your score. I'm really sorry that I failed your expectations."

Hatta seemed to take a long time to realize the meaning of her words.He blinked slowly, still a little hesitant: "... What you said is true?"

Maki couldn't laugh or cry: "Of course it's true! Why did I lie to you!"

This time the young man was silent for a long time, and the originally dazed eyes were stained with excitement and excitement. When he spoke again, he clenched his fist hard and almost jumped up happily, the surprise in his tone almost overflowed: "That would be great!"

Seeing that he smiled so much that his two cute little canine teeth were exposed, Maki couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Why are you so excited? Could it be that you got some bad grades and don't want me to see them?"

"Ah? Isn't it..." Hatta was startled, thinking that he was about to reveal his secrets, and quickly waved his hands to cover it up, but because of his guilty conscience, his movements were extremely stiff, "It's actually... woo, anyway... I... I Go back first! Good night!"

In the next second, he ran into the house as if fleeing.

Seeing the door next door being closed with a "bang", the girl stood quietly, her clear eyes reflecting the bright moonlight approaching softly.

"...Good night, Misaki."

As she turned to go home, she belatedly realized something was wrong.

No, didn't Misaki say that he didn't bring the key?How did he get in?