[Tutor] When I say I like you

I don't know if I was shocked by Yunque's sudden appearance or his image of lethality max. I didn't say anything for a while, and it took me a long time to stammer and say, "Good evening."

Skylark nodded, leaned against the door frame, and said in a tired voice, "I'm hungry."

"...Mr. Skylark, are you acting like a baby?"

He glanced at me and frowned, "No."

Because the whole person is not murderous, this kind of frowning and negating look is simply - how can my son be so cute!

My heart rate was a little abnormal, and I tried my best to turn my eyes away, staring at my small pot of oden, "I'm hungry too... this is not for you."

"Make another."

"...Do you want to take it for granted?"

"I'm waiting for you."

=口=Although Yunque-kun looks very harmless at the moment, I can't think he said "I'll wait for you to make me another".He and Dino must be very tired from training every day, and he must be in a state of sleepiness now.

I took a tray and put it on the small dining table in the kitchen, put the small casserole on it, arranged the dishes, and squeezed mustard.

"Let's eat here, I'm too lazy to go outside, and I have to clear the table." I said.

Skylark let out an "um" and walked over.I turned around and found another small pot, poured the unused kombu broth into it, and casually poured out some ingredients.

…Under such circumstances, how can I find the loneliness of having a late-night snack and concentrate on making beautiful food.

I kept staring at the pot without turning around, but my heartbeat was still abnormal. The kitchen knife was within reach, and I had the urge to take it and stab it into my chest, or to kill Lark to death.

Really... quite scary.

Qi Haiwei is different from other little girls, the biggest question about who he likes is not whether he will like me, but that I shouldn't be talking about romance right now.

I'm serious about getting out of this shit, whether it's Valia or the Mafia, and while it sounds naive, people raised in the dark want to get out of the dark completely, but it's not impossible.If the War of the Ring ends with Ganga's victory, Valia will probably be suppressed. All I have left is to wait for the bloody end in Tokyo, and then really leave and go to places other than Italy and Japan to find an ordinary People marry and have children for a lifetime.I am not afraid even if I have to wait for a long time, anyway, I am still young, and any other possible difficulties will be resolved by time.

Having said that, I am a human being with super adaptability, even if I can't smooth it out, the powerful time can also smooth it out.

... How terrible it would be if you fell in love with someone in advance.You will eventually forget, but the process of forgetting before, even if you think about it, it is better to not have it from the beginning.

I firmly believe that it is impossible, and I also think that at this age, saying whether you like it or not is simply a child's play, but... can't control the pulsating organ in the chest.

What a bullshit, damn it.

I endured the sudden anger and turned off the fire, washed my hands, took out a large bowl with a large volume, poured the messy food into it, turned around with it, and then froze in place.

Yunque sat at the small table with her chin propped up, her phoenix eyes half-closed, as if she was about to fall asleep.

I walked over and sat down, and the complex anger melted away in an instant—unexplainable.

"Clouds, larks..."

He opened his eyes, straightened up, and glanced at me, "It's really slow."

... Are you transgender?Did you really mean "I'll wait for you to make another one for me"?Why the hell!The perfect oden before was a bit cold!

"I'm sorry I didn't get the point," I said, "I'll heat it up again."

"Tsk," he seemed to have awakened a little bit, his pupils were much clearer and clearer, "no need."

He glanced between the chef-level and one-pot stew-level food, and chose the one that looked pretty but was a bit cold.

... = mouth = a man who values ​​appearance.

But the ingredients for the first pot are more than sufficient... Forget it, anyway, my appetite is relatively small.

So the night snack full of loneliness has become the current situation, which is not good at all, and irritability is no better than loneliness.

The broth is a bit salty, but fish balls, sweet and spicy, etc. have their own taste, and I added extra salt... After a while, the landlord gave a brief order: "Water."

Resigned to my fate, I got up to pour water, and found that it was no longer cold, and there was only a bottle of pure water left when I opened the refrigerator.When I was about to look for two bowls to share equally, I suddenly changed my mind, threw pure water to Yunque, and asked him: "Do you have wine at home? It's a tribute from the merchant who served it... something like that."

Skylark squinted his eyes, paused for a moment and replied: "There is sake."

"A bit stronger? Whiskey vodka Laobaigan."

"Wow," he raised the corner of his mouth, "what do you want to do?"

...Wow, Hibari-kun, where did you think you were?

To explain bluntly that I was just having a twitch and feeling upset, Skylark would probably smack me, so what about the oden that I saw on food shows served with whiskey on the rocks?It's also the fate of a kidnapper.

"Cold," I finally said blankly, "I have a cold, and I can't find any cold medicine, and the strong alcohol works well."

Skylark was silent for a while, then said, "I never catch a cold."

"Oh, how envious you are of your health."

He glanced at me, looked a little impatient, got up and left the kitchen, and came back a moment later with a slender wine bottle, which he placed in front of me.I don't know much about this stuff, but it's probably Nissan's whiskey from the label.I poured it into the prepared glass with ice cubes, and I couldn't help thinking that if Hibari-kun hadn't appeared, I would still have that beautiful pot of oden in front of me, and I could take pictures as a souvenir.

I didn’t drink much alcohol, I was just having convulsions, and I still controlled it for fear of getting drunk and going crazy, but soon my whole body was warm and warm. I don’t know if the strong alcohol really worked or my psychology. Anyway, I was a little happy for no reason. .

But sooner, the warmth faded away, and a double coolness swept in, wrapped in sadness.I think my sanity is still sober, but I used to get drunk when I get drunk. Has my physique changed?So, holding a vague idea that I might not get drunk, I poured wine glass by glass, and poured the warm-coloured but pungent liquid into my mouth, burning it all the way to the end.

Then Hibari grabbed my wrist and I glared at him and said I wasn't happy.

Skylark answered in an unkind way, do you owe it to kill.

I broke free, shook the remaining ice in the cup, my mind was suddenly in a trance, I pursed my lips and thought for a while, and said: "Skylark, what should I do if I like you?"

From my observation, Yunque's expression was probably as if he couldn't handle something difficult and had to carry it to death... He frowned, "What do you want?"

I propped my chin to think, then smiled at him, and said, "Why is your mouth so poisonous, can't you speak well? Why would you say that this is not my house, which caused countless sorrows for me, and I directly lamented fate, and the more I thought about it, the angrier I became-" —”

"Nanami Yui," he interrupted me, his gaze was meeting my lazy eyes, the eyes were calm and piercing like ice, "You want too much."

"Not much," I thought for a long time, and said slowly, lowering my eyes, "I am very short, so I can live my life happily if I get a little bit, and I can live if you give me a little bit."

For a moment the world was silent.

I propped my head and wondered what Jinxi is He Xi.

As a result, time leaps forward, the fleeting years have passed, and the person I confessed to for the first time has long gone.I'm in my twenties, with a clean family background, and I want to marry someone decently. This man in front of me, who can't see clearly, listened to my appeal, but he didn't want to marry me. He didn't want to.

He should not be Italian, um, I don’t even consider Italian and Japanese... Ah, actually I like German men a little more, no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no I’d better run away to America.Well, this is an American, and I've just stated a bunch of good things about myself, and begged him sadly to just give me a little.

...I always feel that I am so cheap when I get older.

No no no.

"Hey!" I gritted my teeth, and before the other party was moved to the point of tears by my resignation, I patted the table vigorously, changing a strong image, "Don't just want to eat free meals for a lifetime just because I love you! "

Can I say "love" already... I've grown up... I cover my face, thinking I'm so cute.

Yes, I'm so cute, why do I want to cling to this man!I will definitely find someone else to marry me!

I stood up, and didn't care how the bastard in front of me who had been passed by me was crying to keep me, and left the restaurant, staggered upstairs... Hey, is it connected to the hotel... No, this is a private house , Am I still living with that man...I can't even remember his name...I fucking only remember that when I was a little girl, I liked someone named Hibari Kyoya. He also rejected me, saying that I wanted to Asking too much.

Forget it, life is so long.

I hummed a vulgar Italian ditty, kicked open the door, rolled into bed, and drifted off to sleep.

The sky light woke me up, it was so dazzling, I forgot to draw the curtains after opening the window yesterday, I was unhappy.

I stared at the ceiling, and a thought ran through my mind over and over again, saying that today is the Battle of Thunder... Do I have to go through the window and run out?Try taking a serious vacation?Mr. Yunque had good intentions and went out so sneakily, it feels like he has let him down...

My hand was resting on the wound on my upper abdomen, and I was a little worried about what to do if I left scars, and how would I get married if I had scars on the front and back——

marry...

Fuck I seem to have forgotten something.

The sudden cold sweat made me panic. I tapped my forehead twice, and some broken fragments flashed in my mind, mixed with pictures of my dream when I grew up, but they were incomplete... Can't recall this one!The breaking point was when I went through the window and entered the room. It seemed that I went to the kitchen later - I can't remember whether I went or not, let alone what happened after that.

I've been lying on the bed for a long time without a clue, but if it happened in this house and made me subconsciously feel cold sweat... Maybe I can ask Lark?as long as i dare.

What dare not!

I rushed out aggressively, and by coincidence, Skylark opened the door and walked out.

He has already tidied himself up, and I made up my current image... I turned around and wanted to rush back.Uncle Skylark has a certain degree of cleanliness, and my current behavior will definitely make him want to beat me to death.

"Nanami Yui." But he stopped me from behind.

I stopped in my tracks and didn't dare to look back. I sighed and said, "Good morning, are you going out? Goodbye."

After a moment of silence, I heard Skylark's indifferent voice: "I see."

=口=What do you know? It looks so scary!

"Someone will bring you cold medicine later," he continued, "No more alcohol."

……

There is a feeling that the world is collapsing inch by inch.

I raised my hand tremblingly, "What... what did I do?"

Skylark seemed to snort, or didn't respond at all, and he had already left when I turned around.

Damn, isn't this intentional to torture people...meaning I drank and said something terrible and then you will know!But I don't know!

Think about it quickly... Is it possible that you still have to go for hypnosis?

I held my forehead, and finally covered my face weakly, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah when the boat reaches the bridge, I don't want to care about it!

Today is another boring day, and I don't feel as comfortable as I imagined if I don't go to class all day.I took the cold medicine delivered by a certain plane head and took a nap, thinking that maybe I could gain two catties from eating and sleeping due to this injury.

In the evening, the weather turned gloomy, and I stood by the window for a while, feeling the dull breath of rain floating in the air.

I sent a text message to Skylark, but I couldn't wait for a reply, so I clicked again, probably saying that I had asked for leave and I was leaving.At one point there was a role reversal, as if he was my guardian.

Probably, he and Dino-kun are having a heated fight, and if they don't reply, they will take it as acquiescing.

I changed into my pajamas, and the girl in the mirror was wearing a handsome military windbreaker and shirt and trousers. She was tall and straight, her eyes were chilling, and her face was slightly pale, but it was more interesting.I want to say, this girl looks like she's going out to kill people, but what she's thinking about is whether she should go to the shrine to burn incense because of recent catastrophes and minor disasters.

If you don't really go to burn incense, you won't watch the Battle of Thunder... Damn, how could Lanbo play? If he can play, I can kill Skylark.

Unless... ten years later the rocket launcher...

However, how powerful can the 15-year-old Lanbo be?Get rid of Levi in ​​a few minutes?Although I almost succeeded in this kind of thing last time, it still depends on luck.If Lanbo Crybaby can kill Levi in ​​a flash in ten years... Maybe I can really kill Lark too.

I was in a daze for a long time, and when I came back to my senses, I said why I was thinking so much, it was already imminent.

I admired myself again in the mirror. The little girl had beautiful features, but her face was expressionless and she looked arrogant and ascetic.

I showed a standard smirk, and in an instant she showed a blackened, sick and delicate aura... Sigh, there is really no way to look like this.

A normal person will basically be expressionless when alone. In the past, in order to avoid facial muscle failure, I have been playing in front of the mirror like this, and I have perfected fake smile skills. It is thanks to my ancestors that I did not become schizophrenic.

Just thinking about the past, I heard the sound of rain, went to the window and stood there for a while, then closed the window, grabbed an umbrella and went out.

I hate rainy days, when the light stays the same, time goes by and you don't know it.It is even more annoying to go out in this kind of weather. There will be an illusion that you will not be able to come back after you leave. The inexplicable feeling when you close the door is simply heartbreaking.

The author has something to say: being complained by friends, I always want to make some failure details and foreshadowing...=口=Is it really a failure?The idiot author should mark it in advance, late night nonsense, don’t forget it because of the cliché, it will be used in the future - if you are still reading it at that time, dear reader QUQ

Regarding the appearance of Miss Qihai, I discussed with her friends and found that what she has built up in her heart is a sunny and cheerful Tucao fanatic (...), what she looks like is not important.Although...the exact look is not important, reading the text is not reading comics, but the author's super cute image of duplicity and occasional oneness I want to establish for you... If it is contrary to imagination, hey, It doesn't matter, anyway, the essence is just a rant.