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Chapter 29 Deception

When I woke up, it was completely dark.

... a little thirsty.

I feel like I'm not fully awake yet, and I'm sluggish in responding to anything.

Like sleepwalking in the middle of the night.

Alcohol is so powerful.

...but the bed is quite soft.

I slowly got up, staring at a point in the void in a daze.

"..."

wrong! !

Am I not at Toru Amuro's house? !

I suddenly woke up a little bit.

After scanning the surrounding environment dully, I judged that this should be Toru Amuro's bedroom.

I:"???"

I subconsciously looked towards the bed.

...Fortunately, the other half is empty.

I exhaled in relief.

Harrow was lying on the soft cushion not far away, sleeping soundly, and was not awakened by my movement.

I quietly got out of bed and walked into the living room in the dark.

My head is still dizzy, and I don't have the energy to recall what happened today.

The only thought is to drink water.

And the upper and lower lips are a little sore.

I frowned and tried hard to recall for a long time.

Can't remember.

My last memory stays in me saying that I want to send Amuro Toru the stars in the sky.

... It seems that there are still balloons that the children have not grasped firmly.

I seem to... What else did I call him?

Zero zero?

"..."

I shivered inexplicably.

No, it's impossible...

Forget it, maybe a little more water would do the trick.

Paralyzed by myself in this way, I walked slowly to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator very familiarly, and took out a bottle of mineral water.

...It seems that I saw someone open the refrigerator just now.

Speaking of which, isn't Toru Amuro here?

What time is it now?

Wait to see if the time is right.

I unscrewed the bottle cap absently, and when I was about to drink, the door of the room opened a crack silently.

It was very soft, but I heard it.

I turned my head in confusion, and looked at the person standing at the door.

Toru Amuro?

I recognized his appearance by the light coming from the corridor at the moment the door was opened.

He was dressed in black, with a dusty look.

There was still a bit of indifference and gloom in his expression that was too late to take back.

It seems to be a familiar picture.

It feels like a few days ago... also saw it?

Seeing me standing by the door, he seemed a little surprised, and subconsciously covered his waist.

Only for a moment.

As if realizing something, Amuro closed the door calmly.

The living room was plunged into darkness again.

I blinked slowly and took a sip of water.

"……Welcome home?"

Looking at this scene, I said tentatively.

Hmm... what else should I say?

Hearing this, he changed his shoes and walked to my side: "Are you awake?"

Toru Amuro looked at me with downcast eyes.

"Looks like she's not fully awake yet."

I squeezed the cap of the bottle and reacted for a long time before answering: "... Ah."

"I can't see your face clearly."

I whispered.

There was a rustling sound.

Toru Amuro took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight: "What about now?"

I blinked and said slowly, "I can't see the part below your face."

Toru Amuro raised his eyebrows, but did not move the light down.

"Okay." I compromised very nicely.

I was a little concerned about the movement of him covering his waist just now.

He had a... uneasy smell about him.

Like dirt, like blood, like...

I can't think of any other words, it's just a dangerous smell.

So, I chose to ask directly: "Did you go out to work?"

Amuro looked at me for a while, then smiled faintly: "Yes."

I said seriously: "No matter what work you are doing, you must pay attention to safety."

"You are my gold medal employee. If I see you go home injured one day, I will be very troubled."

I stretched out my hand, and with a little strength, I poked Amuro's chest: "I hope you can be happy every day."

He blinked, and his expression became a little warmer.

And showed a sincere smile.

"it is good."

I chattered and continued to poke him: "And pay attention to your health."

My fingers moved on his thin clothes for a long time, but I couldn't find my destination.

I muttered: "Where was that part just now..."

Well……

No... what part is it...?

Can't remember...

Amuro Toru, who heard it clearly: "..."

He silently grabbed my hand that was moving around.

"What are you looking for?"

I thought of his subconscious action of covering his waist when he entered the door: "Your waist."

Toru Amuro seemed to choke for a moment: "...Oh."

I asked seriously: "...What do you think?"

He turned off the light of the phone calmly, and the living room fell into darkness again.

"Well, nothing."

I blinked my eyes and said seriously: "I can't see you clearly again."

Toru Amuro held my hand: "I'm still here."

I couldn't move my mind, I just felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

So I compromised again in a good temper, and let him lead me obediently: "Okay."

The action was stopped, but my mouth was still at the forefront of rationality: "Speaking of which, seeing your appearance and figure, going out in the middle of the night, if I didn't know about your part-time job, I would—"

Reason finally caught up and grabbed my mouth hard.

Also put a seal on it.

But it still couldn't stop the last few words from running away: "I mistakenly thought you were a cowherd."

Toru Amuro: "..." The smile was not so sincere.

I silently took another sip of water.

He paused before opening his mouth: "Are you hungry?"

I said nothing, just shook my head.

not hungry.

Not only was I not hungry, but I felt that the large amount of bourbon cola I drank before was still very bloated.

...Did someone tell me to save some stomach for dinner before?

Toru Amuro said seriously: "Then you should go back to sleep."

Alcohol can make people think outside the box.

For example, after hearing "sleep", my first reaction was to turn my head and look for the wall clock on the wall.

"Did you stay up late again? What time is it? Why do you get off work so late?"

I always feel as if I have talked about staying up late today.

It was so dark that I couldn't see the people in front of me clearly.

I put down the mineral water and want to turn on the light.

Looking around in the darkened living room, I failed to spot the switch.

I foolishly turned my head: "Your light——"

Suddenly, my eyes were completely plunged into darkness.

A cool hand covered my eyes.

Amuro Toru said lightly:

"It's still early."

He took my other hand as well.

The act of wrapping my two hands with one hand...how familiar...

Both of my hands were grabbed by the man beside me, and my eyes were completely dark.

Thoughts are still floating.

And there was an inexplicable strangeness about this man.

I suddenly felt insecure, and said in a low voice, "Really?"

"Yes."

He smiled lightly and admitted it openly.

"Then stop covering my eyes."

"No way."

He answered my questions very patiently.

I said persistently: "You are not as white as I am. In fact, I can't see you clearly without turning on the light."

"I'm here with you now."

Me: "Then let go of my hand."

Toru Amuro pretended to be embarrassed: "But you just fumbled."

I sincerely promise: "No."

He smiled softly.

We remained in this weird posture for a few minutes in silence.

While half asleep and half awake, I suddenly felt blessed and said abruptly:

"You are injured."

He answered quickly: "No."

Deprived of my eyesight, my hearing became more and more sensitive.

And Toru Amuro's breathing didn't even appear to be disordered for a moment.

Genius of lying.I sighed in my heart.

I stubbornly hold on to my point of view:

"I don't believe it, let me see."

"Is it the waist?"

"Are you bleeding?"

Amuro avoided talking about it, and said softly: "It's late, go to sleep, Mengzi."

I'm very logical: "You just said it's early."

"You're lying to me."

He pondered for a moment: "Yes."

Toru Amuro gave an ambiguous answer——

Did he just lie about the topic of my time, or the topic of my injury as well?

Me: "So you're really hurt, right?"

My head was even more dizzy.

I shook my head eagerly: "Have you taken any medicine? Let me help you deal with it. Are you in pain now?"

Toru Amuro let go of my hand, as if he was looking for something in his pocket.

There was a slight movement.

And I didn't dare to touch it, for fear of bumping into his wound recklessly.

"Sleep, Mengzi, it's safe here."

These are the last words that come to my vague memory.

I woke up again.

This time I really woke up.

The sober kind couldn't be more sober.

Whether it's the bright bedroom, or the sound of cooking from outside the bedroom, they all told me very straightforwardly——

It was already the next morning.

The moment I woke up, countless memories flooded my mind.

I:"……"

I:"…………"

I am done.

Although there is a long period of memory that I really can't remember, but the only part left is enough for me to die many times.

For example, I said that Amuro Toru may have a kidney [beep——].

I also said he can't.

I also call him Jiang Gu zero zero zero zero zero.

...Looks like there's something else going on?

The missing part of the memory...it shouldn't be more embarrassing than this...

I squeezed the quilt and thought nervously.

"...QAQ"

Is there any way to erase other people's memory? ?

I need it urgently! !

Until there is such a solution, I intend to play dead in this bedroom for eternity.

Toru Amuro?See or see.

I had a splitting headache and felt a heavy weight in my body.

Lips are also broken.

This didn't seem like the picnic I had planned.

...I'm even wearing a Toru Amuro T-shirt right now.

Alcohol is harmful.

No more bourbon with coke.

……

The moment I finally decided to get out of bed, I was top-heavy for a while because my legs were weak, and pia fell down with a creak.

It doesn't hurt, but it's loud.

Such an astonishing noise, and the immediate knock on the bedroom door by that vigilant gentleman must have been expected.

"..."

Fart! ! !Even if it could be expected, it can't calm me down at all! ! !

"Mengzi? Are you awake?"

I played dead as quietly as a chicken.

"Mengzi?"

The door was knocked a few more times.

I'm still watching my nose, my nose, my nose, and my heart, pretending to be dead.

"Are you okay? Mengzi? I came in?"

I:"?"

Seeing that the doorknob was really twisted by the other party, I panicked and got into the bed like a groundhog as quickly as a groundhog.

And rolled himself and the quilt together, becoming a ball of escapism.

Like avoiding getting a shot or the first day of school as a child.

"Mengzi?"

I heard Toru Amuro's clear voice coming from outside the bed.

Seeing that I couldn't pretend to be dead, I could only talk nonsense sullenly.

"Leave me alone, I will spend the rest of my life here until I die."

"Goodbye, Earthlings outside the bed."

"I'm going to die on this bed."

It's still the kind of death that society dies.

Then, I heard Toru Amuro's voice pretending to be puzzled.

It's not to persuade me to come out, nor to comfort me that he doesn't remember anything.

But -

"But, this is my bed."

I:"……"

I:"…………"

Why is it a bit weird for him to say that?

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