Only 100 days left in life

roadside.

The green light in front of you slowly turned on, and crowds of people squeezed through the street, bustling.

Shiratori Mariko looked at the bread in her arms, then at the green light in front of her, and hurriedly ran, hurrying and crossing the road at the last second.

"So," she said to herself, clutching the bag in her arms, "how did I get to where I am now?"

Clearly in the morning, Shiratori Mariko was still sitting at home with the air conditioner blowing on, petting the cat in a leisurely way, but now she was standing at the intersection, desperately looking for where the next road was.

Even if you quit your job, why are you still so busy?

Mariko Shiratori saw a face with a blindfold and a head of very white top spurting hair.

After she told Wujo Satoru that she had a few days to live, she was enlisted by this guy—a white-haired blindfolded man who looked handsome but had a bad personality, and helped Yuzu Yuhito who had met yesterday.

Under the pretext of "it would be nice to let the knotweed take you around the new Tokyo", he pushed her out of his home in a grandiose manner.

Inexplicable, simply inexplicable, okay?They are unfamiliar!Whether it's with Gojo Satoru or Polygonum cuspidatum Yuren, she hasn't met a few times at all, right?

Is it really okay to leave this kind of thing to her? !

Of course, aside from the topic, Shiratori Mariko is still very happy about going to the magic world to look around, even a little excited.

She has few friends and doesn't travel very much, so her perception of the outside world is still in three areas: "where I travel", "near my home" and "my company".

...Well, to be honest, she was actually quite touched by Mr. Gojo's acquaintance who didn't treat her as an outsider.

And it would be really nice to be able to help.

It's definitely not the reason why he was bewitched by the eyes under his blindfold!

So even though he was very dissatisfied with Gojo Satoru's hateful attitude, Mariko Shiratori still came out.

Asked Yu Zhang Yuren, he said that he hadn't eaten lunch, so she bought a bag of snacks and candies specially, and hurried to the location that Knotweed Yuren sent her.

Shiratori Mariko hung the bag on her body, adjusted the ponytail at the back of her head, and returned to a radiant state.

"Okay," she clenched her fists, and began to look up seriously to find the location of the destination, "I'm here to help!"

She also downloaded the map on her mobile phone, so she must be similar to Fu Heihui and be able to complete the task smoothly!

...It turns out that big talk can't be too early.

Mariko Shiratori stood at an unknown intersection, desperately trying to recall how many left directions she had walked before.

Obviously she has carefully recorded the direction and location, but her brain seems to be not very good, it doesn't know the way.Oh, and I don't recognize the map either.

"Ah," Shiratori Mariko sighed, looked around, didn't care if it was dirty or not, just randomly found a flower bed and sat down, "I guess I can't go back."

There was no one around, so I couldn't ask for directions, and I always felt like I couldn't go back.

Although he said that he could trouble someone else to pick him up, but when he thought of that white haired face at that time, "If you can't find the way, it's okay to ask me for help", Mariko Shiratori felt dizzy.

She will never give in!Dark forces!

After affirming herself, she shook the plastic bag in her hand, and Mariko Shiratori sat down by the flower bed again.

——Why don’t you just give in?After all, it is necessary to show weakness appropriately, and sustainable development is common sense.

And at this moment, someone gently patted her shoulder.

"Have you encountered any difficulties?" asked a hoarse female voice, also sitting by the flower bed, "Do you need help?"

Shiratori Mariko turned her head and found that it was a very beautiful sister.

She has short curly hair that looks intellectual and mature, and her makeup is very delicate. She looks about 30 or [-] years old, holds a cigarette in her right hand, looks at her slightly sideways, and also holds a plastic bag in her left hand.

In the evening, the clouds in the sky were smudged in the dusk, showing some clear golden yellow.

The elder sister smiled slightly, her dark hair was gilded by the afterglow, almost glowing.

Mariko Shiratori, who was facing the beauty crit, was already in a state of sluggishness.

In her mind, words like "beautiful sister" and "ah, she is so beautiful" were frantically brushed, and for a moment she forgot what to answer.

Seeing that Mariko Shiratori didn't answer, the strange sister turned her head again.

"What's wrong?" she asked with a smile.

Just when the mobile phone in her pocket vibrated, Shiratori Mariko regained some sanity and began to try to organize her own language to talk to her beautiful sister.

"Hello, beautiful sister...ah, it's not hello! I'm Mariko Shiratori," she said. "I'm going to find my friend, but it's a bit of a detour... and I got lost in the end."

At the end, she felt stupid and covered her face with her hands.

"Ah, I'm really an idiot," Shiratori Mariko wailed, and then secretly spread her fingers to look at her beautiful sister.

Then he was arrested without a doubt.

The pretty sister laughed, "My name is Nagi Yoshino, and I live nearby."

She looked at the map that Shiratori Mariko handed her, and glanced a little, "It happens to be on my way home, maybe I can meet my son hahahaha, I'll take you there."

Shiratori Mariko who stood up after her was shocked by the information revealed in her words.

"Thank you!" She thanked subconsciously, and said with emotion, "Your son! Wow!"

"Well, what's the matter?" Yoshino Nagi asked nonchalantly.

She walked in that direction naturally, and the corners and corners of the things in the plastic bag were exposed as she walked, containing green onions and some other vegetables.

"It doesn't look like you have a child," Shiratori Mariko shyly grasped the bag in her hand a little bit, "After all, you really look young and beautiful, and it feels like you're only a few years older than me. How old is my kid? Lah! Are you in kindergarten yet?"

Thinking about it, this kind of big beauty doesn't look like no one is chasing her, and it's normal to get married early.

This made Nagi Yoshino, who was leading the way, turn around and laughed loudly as if he couldn't help it.

"What's wrong?" Shiratori Mariko blinked in confusion, "Did I say something wrong?"

She looked at Nagi Yoshino nervously, "If you say something wrong, sister, don't blame me! I didn't mean it, I'm sorry!"

Nagi Yoshino waved his hand indifferently, and took another sip of his cigarette.

"He's already in high school," she said, "and he's about the same age as you. Oh, it's rare to hear such a compliment. Miss Shiratori can really talk."

I am in high school.

High school.

Crossing out the three or four-year-old child holding a toy car in his mind, and replacing it with a high school student of the same age as Megumi Fushiguro, Mariko Shiratori's head froze for a few seconds before realizing how big a mistake she had made.

Her face was flushed, but she still insisted, "What I said is the truth, Sister Nagi is really pretty!"

"Then thank you for your compliment," Nagi Yoshino said with a smile, "I—"

Before she finished speaking, she caught a sharp glimpse of her son who was sitting on the steps chatting with a strange pink-haired boy, "Shunpei!"

At this moment, Knotabagi also saw Mariko Shiratori behind Nagi Yoshino.

"Miss Shiratori!" He beckoned, "Here!"

The words of the two almost coincidentally made all four of them stunned for a moment.

"Is it such a coincidence?" Shiratori Mariko also glanced at the two high school students sitting together in surprise.

On the other hand, Yoshino Junpei stood up and looked at his mother unexpectedly.

"Mom?" He asked suspiciously, "Why didn't you agree not to smoke here?"

Yoshino Junpei looked straight at the cigarette in his mother's hand, causing Nagi Yoshino to put it out helplessly.

"It's my fault, I forgot the agreement with you," she said, and then looked at Yujin Knotabagi, "Is this your friend? This Miss Shiratori next to me happens to be her friend who came to look for her. I didn't expect it to be the same person, which is pretty good."

She smiled and said, "It's rare to see your friend."

"No, he—" Yoshino Junpei hesitated.

He was about to deny it, but was patted on the shoulder by the knotweed.

"That's right, we're friends... Although I've only known each other not long ago. Is my sister Junpei's mother! She looks so young, she is a beautiful woman with temperament," Knotaba Yuhito scratched her hair, "and she is with Miss Shiratori Get up, it's really unexpected."

His bluntness made Nagi Yoshino laugh again.

"Because I lost my way, I'm really sorry, Knotabazu-san," Shiratori Mariko said shyly, "I'm rather road-crazy, and I haven't traveled far much...Miss Nagi brought me here."

She handed him the things in her hands, "This is for you. Speaking of which, it's almost dinner time. Do you want to find a restaurant to eat before going back?"

Knotabazu Yuhito thought for a second, and a hungry grunt sounded from his stomach.

"It's not impossible," he replied, "Do you know any good restaurants nearby, Miss Shiratori?"

Shiratori Mariko shook her head decisively.

Then the two looked at Yoshino mother and son in unison.

"...Hey," Yoshino Junpei took a few steps back unaccustomed, "What are you doing?"

He is still not used to this kind of close interpersonal communication.

The two conveyed a message with their silent eyes.

Of course, I would like to ask if there is any reliable store to recommend.

Nagi Yoshino couldn't help laughing at the interesting interaction between the three.

"Since you haven't eaten," she lifted up the plastic bag in her hand, "Why don't you go to my house to eat together? Miss Shiratori and I also hit it off, right?"

"Mom..." Yoshino Junpei wanted to stop subconsciously.

"Is it really possible?" Shiratori Mariko said expectantly, "Will you not bother?!"

Does she really have the honor to have dinner with the beautiful sister!

"As long as you don't think my cooking is so-so," Nagi Yoshino replied with a smile, "that's all right."

She thought that the two had a good eye for each other, and her son had very few friends, so the relationship between being able to invite them home for dinner was quite rare.

What's more, Yoshino Nagi glanced at the nervous son beside him.

Obviously still very concerned about it.

Shiratori Mariko and Knothi Yuhito looked at each other.

"No! Absolutely not! Thank you so much!" They replied in unison.