[SD] Logic of Wild Dogs

Outside the window, at some point, it began to rain continuously, pattering, and occasionally one or two drops fell on the glass window, and then drew long tear-like traces.

The red bean sweet soup tastes very good, the stomach is warm, and the body slowly relaxes.

Mitsui Shou stared at the blank ceiling, his head was also emptied, and the faint swelling pain in his temples gradually improved.

The bedding under him was soft and dry, with a smell of the sun.Although it is not my own home, this quiet and warm atmosphere is reassuring.

If you turn your head to the right, you can see that the towels, painkillers, thermos, and glasses are neatly placed on the tray, within reach.On the left hand side is a small half basin of clear water, plus two thick cushions.

Ah... to be taken care of in such a meticulous and solid manner...

Mitsui lay silently, not wanting to go home at all.

No, she is a girl who lives alone after all, and I have already caused her a lot of trouble like this.

Thinking of going home to face his father's yelling and his mother's worried nagging...

Hmm... Mitsui twitched the corner of his mouth.

Down again, wait until the sound of raindrops knocking on the window counts to ten...

Well, count to ten again.

Another ten.

one more……

Again……

……

Sending off De Nan and his group, Qi Hai locked the door of the house, and simply tidied up the living room.Well, go talk to Mitsui-senpai.

Opening the door of Mitsui's room, Qihai couldn't help laughing: "What...he fell asleep..."

The guy in the room stretched his eyebrows and slept peacefully.

Qihai backed out gently, and gently closed the sliding door.

Qihai walked up to the second floor, the old wooden floor creaked under her feet, and on the left side at the end of the stairs, the long dark corridor seemed to be a lurking beast, almost looking for someone to eat.

After quietly stopping for a while, Qihai turned around silently and walked to the room on the right.

Qihai's room is the only master bedroom on the second floor. Not only does it have a balcony facing the sun, but it also has a not-so-small bathroom. This was specially arranged by the parents for the convenience of the eldest daughter before they went abroad.

Qihai took off her dress and threw it into the laundry basket, untied her hair tie in front of the mirror, and her black hair like a waterfall spread out.Turn on the shower, and hot water fills the entire bathroom.

It has been a long time since such a lively Saturday.You don't have to go back to the dark house and say to the empty house: "I'm back." You can also sit around a large table and eat while laughing.You don't have to lock yourself in your room at night and keep the lights on until dawn.Not even the long, dark corridor was scary because he wasn't alone at home.

I'm used to being alone, but I still...

The hair dryer was humming, and the warm air quickly took away the moisture from the hair.Nanami combed the ends of her hair with a comb, Liuhai seemed to grow a little longer...

Suddenly, a blue-purple lightning shattered the night sky violently, the bathroom light hissed and struggled twice before being completely extinguished, and the hair dryer also became muted.

"Kura—rumbling..." There was a thunder outside the window, as if it was right next to my ears, and then the muffled aftertaste spread.

Heavy rain, pouring down.

Mitsui Shou was awakened by the thunder, and opened his eyes, just as a flash of lightning flashed across, the whole room was shaken brightly.

Ah, bad!I actually fell asleep?

He raised his arm and looked at his watch, it was already past 10:30.What a pity, it's been such a long sleep... Mitsui hastened to get up on his arms.

Maybe it was because he got up too quickly, or because the injury on his head happened again, Mitsui only felt a violent dizziness, the world was spinning, the whole room was twisted, and his stomach also reacted violently.Uh, not good!

When Qihai came in with a lighted candlestick, she saw Mitsui kneeling on the ground, vomiting at the basin beside the bed.

Putting the candlestick aside, Qihai hurried forward to help pat her back: "Are you okay?"

After all, he only drank a bowl of red bean soup at night, and Mitsui vomited a few mouthfuls before emptying out the contents of his stomach. When Qihai rushed over, he just retched and could no longer vomit.

Shaking his head with difficulty, Mitsui rejected Qihai's slapping: "No need...I, I might have gotten up too quickly just now...It's okay."

Qihai took the tray by the side of the bed, and handed the wet towel to Mitsui: "Come on, wipe your mouth."

Mitsui's whole body was sore and limp, and the corners of his eyes were full of physiological tears. After receiving the towel, he was embarrassed to look at Qihai, and lowered his head and whispered, "That... thank you."

Qihai: "You're welcome. Do you still want to vomit?"

Mitsui wiped his mouth: "No, it's much better after spitting it out. My head doesn't hurt so much anymore."

Qihai nodded, and turned the basin on the ground upside down. After rinsing, she filled another basin with clean water.

"Since you don't want to vomit, just rinse your mouth." Qihai pointed to the water cup on the tray, "Just spit the mouthwash into the basin."

Mitsui took the cup and was extremely ashamed: "It's...that, I'm so sorry."

Seeing that the other party didn't dare to raise his head, Qi Hai smiled instead: "It's nothing, don't worry too much about it."

Qihai took the dirty towel and went out to wash it, and took out a new towel, soaked it in hot water twice, wrung it dry and brought it over.

Qihai: "Wipe your face."

Mitsui: "Hmm..."

After receiving the warm towel, in the erratic candlelight, the girl bent down and took the basin away again.Never been treated like this by others, Mitsui really didn't know what to say this time.

After a while, Qihai has returned.

Qihai knelt and sat opposite Mitsui: "The flashing just now seems to have broken the circuit, and it will probably be fixed tomorrow morning. Fortunately, it's time to sleep, so it's not too inconvenient."

A set of indigo men's yukata was pushed in front of Mitsui: "If you don't mind, these are my father's clothes. Senior Mitsui is so tall, so he should wear them properly."

Mitsui blushed and declined: "This, this is not good, right? Well, today is already too much trouble for you, I am already much better. I will go back when the rain lessens later, don't worry about it."

Qi Hai turned her head to look at the window with a blank expression—there was lightning and thunder outside the window, and the torrential rain kept falling, seeing that it would never stop for a while—Qi Hai looked at it silently for a while, then turned her head silently again Come and see Mitsui.

Mitsui was seen sweating, so he couldn't speak.

Instead, Qihai laughed out loud: "Senior Mitsui, don't worry. Before Tokuo left, I asked him to call you home for you. Mr. Mitsui asked me to take care of you for a night. Now, change your clothes and rest. I'll go and see if the windows are closed."

De Nan called... When the old man heard that he was beaten unconscious, he must have been so angry that he yelled at the bastard and don't come back after getting out, right?Taking care of one night or something, the retelling is really euphemistic.However, after all, I reported it to my family, and it is true that I can't go back due to such a heavy thunderstorm.Changing his clothes silently, Mitsui sat quietly under the quilt.There was the sound of dense rain, intermittent bursts of rolling thunder, but the footsteps of the girl outside the door, approaching and distant, seemed to be stepping on Mitsui's heart.

step.two steps.Closer, closer.

The sliding door was slowly opened, the girl's face was reflected by the candlelight, her loose hair was barely dry, and although the pink plaid pajamas were conservative long-sleeved trousers, a small section of slender white hair was still exposed at the neckline. clavicle.Mitsui's face turned red all of a sudden.

Qihai: "Why don't you lie down?"

Mitsui: "Ah... that, thunder... a bit noisy."

Qihai smiled slightly: "...my younger brother was like this when he was a child. Whenever it thundered and rained, he would always run to my bed and hug me. He had to sing to coax him before he would fall asleep....Ah, sorry...live alone After a long time, I always talk to myself..."

Mitsui: "No, I don't hate you when you talk like this...uh, that..." Ah...so embarrassing.

Qihai: "Is Senior Mitsui also afraid of thunder?"

Mitsui: "How could that be?"

Qihai admit it with a straight face, I won't laugh at your expression.

Mitsui: "I'm really not afraid."

Qihai smiled and nodded like coaxing a child: "Yes, yes, I understand."

Mitsui had no choice but to remain silent.

"Ah!" Qihai clapped her fists, "If the thunder is too loud and you can't sleep, let me sing a song."

Mitsui: "Huh?"

Qihai tilted her head and smiled: "I can sing pretty well~! My brother falls asleep every time he can't hear two verses."

Mitsui smiled wryly: Please, I'm not a kid anymore...

"Come on, lie down quickly!" Qihai unconsciously raised her sister's airs, and Mitsui had to lie down obediently.

Qihai helped cover the quilt, and sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed: "Hey, close your eyes!"

Mitsui obediently closed his eyes.

Hearing the rustling of clothes, the girl slowly sang an old song:

"Unknowingly, I came here. Looking back, the small road leads to my hometown. It is rugged, winding, and not even marked on the map. It is silent and nameless, just like this life..."

It's "川の流れのように" by Hibari Misora.

"Ah... it's like a river flowing, moving forward slowly, passing countless years. Ah... it's like a river flowing, flowing endlessly, only seeing the vermilion afterglow..." The melody is melodious and melodious, and the girl's voice is slender but still beautiful.

With the flickering candlelight, one hand gently patted Mitsui's arm.Being slapped in such a rhythmic and slow manner, since Mitsui was ten years old, his mother has never treated him like this...

"Life is like traveling. On this endless road, we join hands with our lovers and pursue dreams together. Even if the road is muddy due to heavy rain, there will always be a sunny day. Ah... the river flows slowly, so smooth, so peaceful..."

The singing goes back and forth, originally a sad and lonely song, but because of this extra gentle beating, it brings out a bit of peace and joy.

"Ah...the river flows slowly, so steady, so peaceful, it makes people want to stay in it..."

There were lightning and thunder outside the window, but Mitsui seemed to be engulfed by a gentle river, rippling with the waves...

……

Nanami lowered her eyelashes, ah, already asleep.The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, sure enough, she fell asleep without singing two verses.

Stretching out her hand to tuck the corner of the quilt, and gently brushing away the broken hair on Mitsui's face, Nanami bowed and blew out the candlestick, got up and walked towards the door.

Qihai: "Then, good night."

The sliding door slowly closed.

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Ruthless Little Theater:

When Qihai's footsteps gradually drifted away, Mitsui suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness.

Mitsui: Damn it!How can I sleep like this! ?

Bitter wind and rain.

Nanami had no dreams all night.

Mitsui had a sleepless night.

The author has something to say: the week of the final exam, Mr. Rigeng is dead, please burn the paper if you have anything to do.

Misora ​​Hibari's 川の流れのように can only be heard in the old version, which is very melodious.Qihai's singing is closer to Jiang Meiqi's "The Tenderness of Hands". If you are interested, you can listen to it. Although the artistic conception of the words is completely different, the tone is still the same.

PS: Why can't I swipe and swipe this chapter?