Mr. Oda and his friends

Hiyori watched anxiously as Oda Sakunosuke mentioned the stranger and left first, and Yosano Akiko turned and patted her: "Let's go quickly, get off work as soon as there is no one around."

"Oh." Reluctantly looking out of the window, she withdrew her gaze and stuck to Akiko: "Okay."

Ranpo Edogawa, who hated physical labor and even hated sweating, gloated and said, "The president has very high requirements for sword skills! If you can't learn it, you will definitely be reprimanded, okay~ terrible~ ah~"

"..."

The little girl was unmoved.

She doesn't know what "reprimand" is, at least on the bright side, no one dares to reprimand Kongchan, the "human god" who is No. [-] Honmaru's god judge.

Without getting the expected response, Ranpo quickly lost interest in the game, and the three of them locked the office door and filed out.

Considering Oda Sakunosuke's previous financial ability, Yosano Akiko does not think that Miyata Hiyori has special loose clothing for kendo.Sure enough, when she knocked on the door with the "old" clothes she found out, the little girl opened the door in a men's shirt that was used as pajamas: "Akiko?"

"..."

Teeth white!

Yosano Akiko took a step back, and stuffed the clothes in her hand to her: "Although it's not sportswear, it won't be worn out anyway, go and change it!"

I really want her to go to see the president with bare legs in Oda's shirt... I don't know if the detective agency can gather three members tomorrow.

Alas... You can't expect men to take care of their children, especially girls.

"Go out and buy some clothes for you on the weekend, and safety pants."

I made a final decision with Ms. Yosano.

The door of the dormitory was closed and opened again, and Miyata Hiyori, who had changed into a white large pullover T-shirt and black cropped pants, was "put" in the open space downstairs of the dormitory.

In summer, the vegetation is lush, and the untended open space is naturally overgrown with weeds.Insects crouched and neighed in the soil, surrounding the mottled brick-colored buildings, which looked particularly strange under the dull rain clouds at the time of magic.

——If not, it would be very difficult for the lone swordsman Silver Wolf to buy this old dormitory at a very low price.

Fukuzawa Yukichi came to the open space of the dormitory as agreed, and what he saw was the scene of a young girl standing in the grass.Behind Hiyori Miyata is the weeping sun that has already slanted between the branches of the tree. There seems to be something in the old apartment that was once said to be a "murderous house", hesitatingly stretching its claws towards the little girl.

"Hiyo, stand over here."

Zi didn't speak in a strange way, he called her calmly, Hiyori seemed to "come alive" from the picture scroll, and walked towards President Fukuzawa while answering: "Yes."

"Yeah." The silver-haired man looked down at her, "jogging around the open space."

It's enough for such a small child to last for 10 minutes. When she can't run anymore, she should ask for a rest... right?At that time, it will naturally be possible to figure out the bottom line of the child's patience.

Miyata Hiyori started running without saying a word.Since she didn't get the "stop" order, she just walked around the not too big open space again and again, until her hair was soaked with sweat, she didn't beg or cry or act like a baby.

"Are you a fool?" Edogawa Ranpo, who was eating a mini donut, was lying on the railing on the second floor, and Yosano Akiko who was lying next to him rubbed his brows and sighed: "It's not stupid, it's too honest."

One big and one small are exactly the same honesty.

Oda Sakunosuke, who went to deliver a big gift bag to the police station, also came back, and also leaned on the railing and looked down: "Hiyo, I don't know."

"If you don't tell her, she won't know where the boundary is, and she won't take the initiative to end the operation." On this issue, he also had a headache for a long time.

This run lasted from dusk until the silver moon hung high, and in the end Fukuzawa Yukichi couldn't stand it anymore and stopped him loudly, and Miyata Hiyori was freed from the infinite circle.

The little girl's fair face was flushed, her bangs were stuck to her forehead with sweat, her breathing was short of breath, and her hands and feet trembled unconsciously.

Good innate conditions do not mean that you can achieve achievements without exercise, even simple long-distance running.The symptoms of overexercise appeared on her body, Fukuzawa Yukichi frowned and observed carefully, for fear that something might happen to the child.

"I hope you can learn to live within your means."

Seeing that her breathing rate gradually recovered, the president handed the wooden knife in his hand to Hiyori: "If you try your best on one thing, you won't be able to do anything afterwards."

The first day of swordsmanship learning came to an abrupt end here, and Hiyori only touched the wooden sword at the last moment.She held the wooden knife that still smelled of fresh wood and rubbed it back and forth, and a man's serious warning came from above her head:

"Your life does not just exist at one point, it will be an infinitely extended line, and then expand into a plane. Go slowly, don't rush, save some energy and look forward to tomorrow."

"We are looking forward to tomorrow?"

The little girl raised her head, her calm purple eyes clearly reflected the galaxy at night.Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded: "Yes, anticipation is hope, what you want to see."

"I... don't know." She hugged the wooden knife tightly: "Every day is the same, and it keeps repeating."

"Is yesterday the same as today?" Mr. Fukuzawa rubbed her sweaty hair: "Did the person you met yesterday also meet you today?"

Miyata Hiyori shook her head blankly.

Some appear and disappear; some appear and remain.

Time flows under your feet, like a river that never stops.

"Every day is different, yesterday's daily sum is even more different from today's daily sum."

He pushed the little girl: "Go wash up, then have dinner, go to bed early and get up early."

"En." Hiyori hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and said to Fukuzawa Yukichi, "Thank you."

"No thanks, you are very smart and you learn quickly." President Fukuzawa smiled gently.

Doesn't the sense of accomplishment come from the so-called education?

The three "melon eaters" on the second floor applauded at the same time, and the famous detective even gave a thumbs up: "I can barely admit that you are second only to Mr. Ranpo in intelligence~"

After the "Outdoor Sports Class", Sakunosuke Oda finally fulfilled the long-promised "Super Invincible and Delicious Curry Rice".

The red-haired teenager likes to eat curry, and he doesn't like anything spicy or spicy.If it hadn't been for taking in Rihe and paying a "great price" a few months ago, he wouldn't have endured until now to spend a small sum of money to satisfy his hobbies.

After simply washing off his sweat and changing back into the suspender skirt, Hiyori followed him to the bus and came to a curry shop next to the seaside road.This shop looks quite old, the anti-rust paint on the exterior wall is pitted, and the signboard is a little faded: "This is the place, Liberty Curry Shop."

He pushed open the heavy glass door for the little girl. The boss was a fat, bald man with a loud voice.

"Ah! So it's Oda. I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you have found a new job and finally stabilized?" The boss leaned on the bar and looked out, and soon saw the little girl following the boy: "Hey ?”

"This is Hiyori, bring her to eat curry." Oda Sakunosuke chose a hidden corner to sit down, and the little girl consciously pulled out the chair and sat opposite him: "...Hello."

Sakunosuke knows so many people!

"Oh oh oh! Hello little lady! Hahahahahaha, the old-fashioned curry and rice for two!" The boss laughed and picked up the plate to add rice and pour curry, opened the refrigerator and took out a large bucket of iced oolong tea: "It's rare, please use it slowly .”

He didn't say anything "rare" after all, the rice on the plate was piled up high, and the curry was so full that it seemed to be free of money, almost overflowing.

The thick brown semi-solidified soup is stained on the crystal rice grains, and the aroma is tangy.Oda Sakunosuke didn't like to talk, he lowered his head and picked up a spoon to scoop up the rice and put it in his mouth: "Oh!"

Spicy, but enjoyable.

Miyata Hiyori, who was sitting opposite him, didn't know what to do, and took a mouthful of magma spicy curry rice without warning.

"..."

The bright red visible to the naked eye rushed to the top of the head, and big tears fell on the table.Miyata Hiyori wiped her red and swollen lips with a tissue, not understanding why her mouth hurts.

"Hurry up and drink some ice water slowly." The boss reminded with a smile across the aisle. The little girl obediently held up the glass with both hands, and felt better after half a glass down. water burp.

The spicy lover who has already wiped out one-third of the curry looks solemn: "Can't you eat spicy food?"

Don't force yourself if you can't eat, it's okay.

Hiyori wondered if he could eat spicy food.

The witches would not feed her food that smelled or might cause physical discomfort. In order to pursue beauty, they made "Korchan" infinitely closer to the gods, and they didn't even have hot food.

The impending instant curry that Sakunosuke Oda bought from a convenience store before does not involve too exciting taste, so this is her first time to experience "spicy".

Ups and downs, bittersweet, life has all kinds of flavors, the taste buds on the tip of the tongue first experienced it for her.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" The red-haired boy was worried, put down the spoon and offered the glass in front of him: "If you don't want to eat, forget it, I will take you to eat something else."

Hiyor responded by filling his mouth with another spoonful of rice mixed with soup.

Tears flowed down the bulging baby fat on the cheeks and disappeared in the neck. The boss smiled and gave a pack of tissues: "Although it is spicy, it is delicious, right?"

Although painful, but people can not stop, this is the feeling of being alive.

She ate and cried, ate while crying, drank the whole bucket of iced oolong tea, and thanked the boss with swollen eyes and mouth: "Mmm, it's delicious."

Oda Sakunosuke was relieved to see half of it, and waited for her after finishing the dinner on the plate early: "I ate too much, take a walk, and go back for a walk."

Summer evenings are perfect for a walk if it's not sweltering.

"Okay." Rihe picked up the long hair scattered around his shoulders and threw it behind his back, his whole body became much more lively: "I want to cut it off."

"Let me take a look." The red-haired boy walked behind her: "Go back and try with scissors."

Although it would be a pity to cut off such long hair, but since it was Hiyori's rare request, it was not impossible.

He drew a line on the little girl's shoulder with his hand: "Can I cut it here?"

"I want to be like Akiko."

And then there's also a bobby pin, it doesn't have to be a metal butterfly, it can be anything.