North house meal

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Not long after Rin Tohsaka left, Yonekura Zhixia's temperature finally dropped by 38 degrees. She secretly sighed that she usually did not exercise for nothing in order to perform on stage.

"Not going to the hospital?" She confirmed to Kita Shinsuke.

"En." Kita Shinsuke nodded.

Yonekura Zhixia finally breathed a sigh of relief.She vaguely remembered that she had a nightmare last night that made her very uncomfortable. If she went to the hospital, she would have to recall something she didn't want to recall, and make something even more terrifying.

After eating the food she wanted to eat, the cantaloupe was very sweet, Yonekurazhixia had the confidence that she would definitely recover tomorrow, and forgot the negative mood of the god of death standing beside her.

She was just awake and had nothing to do. She wanted to watch the videotape of the festival, but was rejected by Kita Shinsuke on the grounds that "working hard will worsen the symptoms".But other than that, she didn't have anything to do, she just lay on the bed and went to bed early.

"Well, call me if you need something." Kita Shinsuke opened the closet door in the room: "I will move to the next door tonight."

Behind the door is another Japanese room.

There are painted doors on the left and right sides of the room, and the wardrobe on the right, where she puts her clothes.I thought the left side was also a wardrobe, but it turned out to be a door.

Yone Cangzhixia suddenly remembered that the director of the post asked her to be more careful.She was indeed careless, too careless.

"I'm almost ready." Yonekura Zhixia watched Kita Shinsuke open the door of the cabinet next door and took out the quilt.She said hastily: "If talking in your dreams at night affects you...you have to get up early tomorrow."

It's embarrassing enough just to take care of her, and it doesn't matter how much money you spend.

"Grandma was sick before, and I took care of her in the same way." Kita Shinsuke saw Yonekuraeka's concerns, knelt down on the tatami, and smoothed the quilt with his hands: "Now it's still slack, so there is no burden."

He quickly made the bed, turned off the light in her room, and went to his room again.

"Good night," he said.

"...Good night." Yone Cangzhi Xia replied.

Kita Shinsuke closed the shoji door.

Yone Cangzhixia was lying in the darkness, and heard the sound of making clothes on the other side.But it soon quieted down.

The room seemed suddenly different.It was originally a closed space, and she was the only one.Although the door to the next door was closed, it seemed to open a passage invisible to the naked eye.

Kita Shinsuke's presence has invaded her room.

How many years has it been since she slept so close to anyone?During the rehearsal, everyone took a nap in the rehearsal room together. In the music school, there is also a room for each person. Earlier...

She hadn't slept this close to another person since she could remember.

The chest was burning hot, caused by the heat.

She turned over several times in a row, but the cooling post seemed to be useless.I rolled around a few more times, trying to close my eyes and fall asleep.

But because she sleeps too much during the day, she can't sleep at all now.I have a fever all the time, and my sense of time is also confused.

Yone Cangzhixia couldn't help asking: "Are you asleep?"

Her voice was so soft that it was almost breathless, but Kita Shinsuke's voice soon rang out.

"No."

The sound was so close that the two seemed to be in the same room, with their foreheads touching.

"...Can you say something?" Yone Cangzhixia blinked in the dark, staring at the ceiling: "Stories and the like, maybe they can hypnotize you, and you will fall asleep while talking."

In fact, she wanted to hear people talk.Since Kita Shinsuke said that she shouldn't be burdened, it doesn't matter if she makes a small request.People are like this, after getting a little, they will unconsciously ask for more.

After a little silence, Kita Shinsuke's voice sounded: "There is a legend that there is a girl who weaves clothes for a living. What the girl weaves is not ordinary clothes, but divine clothes—"

Yonekura Zhixia didn't know why Kita Shinsuke would talk about the story of Tanabata, and it was clearly autumn now.But she still listened quietly.

I use a lot of standard language in my daily life, and I feel cute when I hear a large part of the dialect accent, especially the tone at the end of the language, like the cry of an animal.

White hair, interspersed with black hair, deep eyelids, big eyes, thick and long eyelashes like eyeliner, when hugged in his arms, there is a warm breath, like the sun in the morning, the light rain in the afternoon, the rain in the night bed...

Yone Cangzhi Xia dreamed that she raised a fox, waiting for her in the wheat field, a fox that belonged only to her.

There are all kinds of sounds in the world. The next morning, Yonekurae Xia opened his eyes, as if hearing birdsong for the first time.They seem to be standing on the window sill, chatting enthusiastically about where to find bugs today, full of enthusiasm and vitality.

Raising his hand to press his forehead, the heat subsided.She sat up, still a little weak.

Turning her head to look at the door next to her, Yone Cangzhi Xia whispered, "Excuse me..."

She gently opened the door, and the mattress over there was gone.It can't be said that she was disappointed, but her idea of ​​peeking at Kita Shinsuke's sleeping face was shattered.She guessed that his sleeping position must be very formal, maybe like a princess in a fairy tale.

With the sound of small footsteps, Mi Cangzhixia immediately closed the cabinet door, got back under the quilt and lay down.

"Are you awake?" Kita Shinsuke's voice sounded from outside the door.

Yone Cangzhixia turned over, flicked her hair, pretended to be still asleep, and covered her face with her arms.

"Excuse me, I'm coming in."

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open.Bei Xinsuke came over, Yonekura Zhixia noticed that he was sitting next to him, a heat emanated from him, and the shadow enveloped her.

Kita Shinsuke's hand was pressed against her face, his hand was hot, hotter than her skin.Obviously the fever has subsided, but Yonekura-eda feels her heart beating wildly.

She is very confident in her acting skills of pretending to sleep.He breathed heavily first, then rubbed his eyes with his hands unconsciously, then made a posture of stretching, and finally opened them slowly.Remember that it must be half-open, the eyelids cannot be fully lifted, and it must be as dull as a newborn baby just seeing the world.

Yonekura Eka met Kita Shinsuke's eyes, her expression turned from blank to a smile: "Good morning, Nobusuke-kun."

Bei Xinsuke stared at her, as if he felt that he had been looking at her for too long, he turned his head down and picked up the thermometer.Seeing this, Yicangzhixia put her hair behind her ears, exposing her neck, and the loose strands of hair fell on her shoulders like a curtain of water.

It may be unconscious, but in the morning when people just wake up and their perception is extraordinarily clear, it will bring a heartbeat a few beats faster than usual.

Bei Xinjie unexpectedly didn't reply her greeting, Yone Cangzhi Xia wondered if he hadn't woken up yet, and asked, "I didn't say anything in my sleep yesterday, did I?"

After the beep, the thermometer showed that her body temperature had returned to normal.

Kita Shinsuke looked at the numbers above, and then at Yonekura Zhixia.Even though he was a man, she didn't take any precautions, so the question that was in his mind popped out at this moment.

She said that she was different from the men she was familiar with before, so the men she was familiar with before were——

"Who is Atobe?" Kita Shinsuke asked.

Yone Cangzhi Xia's heart skipped a beat.