Card Draw Blade

Risa is busy.

But today is a little different.

When Mirai Aoki was cooking cream stew in the kitchen, someone who was supposed to be working overtime in the company suddenly took the key and opened the lock, and the sound of "I'm back" resounded through the house of Aoki, which was crowded with orange lights.Immediately afterwards, some large object package was placed on the ground, and then a strange man's voice came.

"excuse me!"

Quickly changed to a small fire, walked out from the kitchen and looked at the entrance, the door was wide open, and a white foam box about 30cm was stacked on the ground, next to him was Changing shoes and a strange man who just took his hand off the box.

Maybe it's him talking.

It was a young-looking man wearing a business suit and a tie, smiling at her: "It's our first meeting, I'm Ms. Aoki's new assistant, just call me Sato."

The girl who was still holding a steel spoon froze for a moment, then nodded quickly, "Ah, er, good evening, Mr. Sato."

Lisha took out a pair of guest slippers from the shoe cabinet next to him: "You have worked hard today to help me move things, do you want to come in and have a sit?"

The young man smiled and politely refused: "No, I will take my leave for now, will I pick you up tomorrow according to the schedule?"

The upper and lower levels of the club are clear, not to mention that this is a newcomer who has just joined the company. Mirai Aoki doesn't care about this scene at all, but her body is very stiff if she is asked to do more, until Risa said goodbye to her new assistant, Only then slowly put the spoon back into the kitchen, and squatted beside the white foam box with a utility knife.

"It's so rare, Mom, you were sent back." She said, pushing away the utility knife with her thumb, and cutting the plastic tape with the sharp tip.

Lisha stepped on her slippers and walked inside, leaning back on the sofa: "If your grandmother hadn't spent the postage to send a box of fresh strawberries, I wouldn't have asked them~ It's really disgusting, what's for dinner?"

"Cream stew and stir-fried vegetables", opened the box, and there were indeed bright red strawberries inside: "It looks delicious, but there are so many strawberries, if you don't finish them, they will go bad."

"It's about 3kg... If there is too much, it will be fine to make strawberry jam, that's right——" Risa frowned and looked at the information on the phone: "Your Auntie Ruhuo went on a trip with her old man, now Go and see how the two over there are doing, call them over and eat strawberries together."

The current time is around eight o'clock, and it was only at this point that Mirai Aoki remembered to cook something to replenish her energy. Other people's dinners were already over.Lisa was even more of a late eater. She didn't come back at [-] o'clock as usual, which was considered very early.

Pushing the strawberry foam box all the way to the kitchen: "Then help me watch the fire... I'll go to the next door to see~"

After leaving a word, Qingmu Mirai rushed out again, but when she came back, she only had a purgatory boy in her hand.

Brother Purgatory, who was tortured by the high-speed movement, covered his mouth and almost spat out. Facing Aunt Lisha who was holding a small saucer in the room, he waved his hand palely: "Aunt Lisha, good evening..."

Unknowingly, when the future sister, like the eldest brother, has become such a hot-tempered temper.

"Huh? Are you alone? Where's Xing Julang?"

Senshou Lang was stuffed with a plate of washed strawberries. After Aoki Mirai put him on the sofa, he stretched out his hand and took one on the back of the sofa: "Grandma sent it from my hometown, you are welcome, eat as much as you want~"

Risa had just been seen stealing the creamy stew from the pot, now she put down the plate as if nothing had happened, and took out the big plate to repack: "So Senjuro, have you eaten yet?"

Being dragged over by the mother and daughter, Qianshou Lang looked at the pot of bright red strawberries in his hand, as if this season had arrived unknowingly: "Didn't Mom and Dad go on a trip, and then my eldest brother went drinking with his colleagues... have eaten."

Aoki Mirai swayed his legs, pressing his entire weight on the sofa: "Then you must have worked hard tonight."

Ever since the eldest son of the neighbor's family went out to study, Risa didn't get in touch with him very much. Most of the younger sons dangled under his nose, so naturally he didn't know what would happen to Xing Julang after drinking.

"Why, is Xing Shou Lang's wine bad?" She put the dinner on the table: "Come over for dinner, do you want Qian Shou Lang?"

"Ah, it's very fragrant, but I don't need to eat a lot at night..." The boy held the strawberry: "Speaking of brother's wine—"

Aoki Mirai patted the neighbor's younger brother's head, emphatically stroking the upturned hair, and then said: "It's not bad, it's just very annoying..."

I remember the day of Brother Xingshoulang's 20th birthday, it was really amazing.It seems that I went out to drink with my colleagues, and when I came back in the middle of the night and knocked on the wrong door, the little girl was almost startled that day.

After all, it was an adult man with a strong physique and the smell of alcohol.If it wasn't for the moonlight to see through the cat's eyes that it was the neighbor next door, she could have done it even if she called the police.No, no, it should be said that if the door is knocked in the middle of the night, it is normal operation to call the police under unknown conditions, right? !

"Tossing people..."

Before I knew it, the topic was never brought up again.

Risa made it his own idea to ask Senshouro to stay until his elder brother came back, and the second son of Purgatory did not raise any objection to this proposal.Compared with his elder brother, his personality is a little softer, which may be the reason why Aoki can bully his younger brother Senjurou in the future, but he dare not act in front of his elder brother Kyojurou at all.

After the meal, Senjuro took his future sister's manga and read it in the living room. Risa, as she planned at the beginning, set up a hot pot to make strawberry jam, while Mirai Aoki lay on the coffee table in the living room, watching TV.

Amid the deliberate laughter caused by the TV host, Aoki Mirai also laughed while holding a strawberry plate. Her laughter could not be expected to be described as a "silver bell" like Yamato Nadeko like Nezuko, or even It can be classified into the category of noise.

Even Risa, she doubts herself when she has something to do, obviously why gene, the child of her and an artist, becomes a funny character.When she was still pregnant, she listened to light music prenatal education every day.

Rolling her eyes, Mirai Aoki's mother snapped the refrigerator shut, and then took a closer look at the TV program from the kitchen, "Little Mirai! The trash can is full, please help to empty it!"

"Ah! Come!" Yuan Yuan responded, ready to get up.

Xing Shoulang closed the book: "Shall I help?"

After visually inspecting the garbage that needs to be thrown away, she nodded: "Please, ah~ Senjuro is too reliable~"

Risa took two chopsticks and dipped some jam, "You two come over and taste if there is enough sugar?"

"Hey, let's taste it when we come back!" The little girl said, and the boy beside her who was about the same height as her had obediently sucked one end of the chopsticks.

"Hmm~ It's delicious~ Aunt Risa!"

Risa put the other chopstick into his mouth, smiled, and said coldly: "In the future, you will look like a girl compared to Senjuro when you were young~"

Mirai Aoki: ...Could it be that the face on my body is not as cute as Senjurou? !

never mind!

She is not very good at arguing with Lisha, at most she pretends to be sullen for a lifetime, and then let Lisha understand.

Aoki House is a little far away from the garbage bin, but it's not very far anyway, it's on the same street.She dared to complain to her brother who was two years younger than herself when she went out to stay away from Risha: "I looked at your brother when I was young, and I still look at you now, Senshouro, what do you mean I am alive now!"

Senshouro smiled awkwardly: "'Death' is not enough..."

Aoki Mirai thinks about it as soon as he thinks about it, and he has an ill-considered temperament, and he knows it after getting along for a long time.

Qianshoulang hadn't figured out how to bring the runaway horse back like the eldest daughter of the Zaomen family, but this guy had already kicked the garbage bag away with a kick talking to himself.

It has to be said that human nature can only be exposed inadvertently: "Ha! Look at the trick! The leap of the garbage bag!"

The black plastic bag was thrown high, drawing a beautiful arc, passing the stars in the night sky, whistling with the breeze——squeak.

Nezuko once said when she was smooth-haired-Little Mirai, you will definitely get into trouble because of your frizz. At that time, Aoki Mirai tilted his head and refused to preach.

Now when the trouble really comes, Aoki Mirai and Purgatory Senjurou will be silent together.

The wind blew quietly, and the untimely chirping of insects began to accompany it regularly. Senshouro looked at the person who was hit by the garbage bag, and once again felt the feeling of his future sister being in the center of the whirlpool every day.

The figure taller than both of them froze in the distance, and the garbage bag paused on the black head for a second before rolling down to the ground, thanks to the garbage bag god, the quality was good enough so that no further disaster was caused—— Like a broken bag or something.

Chishouro: "That...is my eyes dazzled?"

Mirai Aoki who got into trouble: "I'm sure I'm going to die..."

"Now pray that big brother won't wake up all of a sudden because of you. If we wake up, we will definitely be lectured..." Qian Shoulang took a breath.

What could be worse than throwing a garbage bag on the head of your own class teacher?

A little earlier, Yoshito Tomioka volunteered to take over the important task of sending his colleague Purgatory teacher home, but how could he expect that he would be "justice from heaven" on the street where Purgatory House is located.

Wait a minute, what kind of bravery are you thinking about? How can this be called "justice from heaven", which is obviously the best evidence of a lazy cancer patient's illness!

Mr. Tomioka looked at the gray-black plastic bag quietly spread into a pile on the ground, and he was still supporting Purgatory Xingjurou, so naturally he couldn't spare his hands to throw the rubbish into the trash can next to him, let alone take a look. Who did such a crazy thing.

But the prisoner appeared by himself after all, the student who had injured his hand in the kendo club two days ago.

"Mr. Fu, Tomioka! Please come into the house quickly! Please take care of the little one!!"

Aoki Mirai is a group of people from the heart.

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