Let's sneak, my sis [Comprehensive Gacha]

The hunger awakened Mi from her drowsy sleep. She curled up on the sofa staring at the white wall in a trance, and slowly sat up while supporting the sofa.The body joints were a little stiff due to the curled up sleeping position, she slid off the sofa and squatted on the ground while pressing her stomach.

The eyes are still uncomfortable, probably a little swollen.After a sleepless night, even if you catch up on a day's sleep, it will only make your body more sore.

It seemed that it was evening, and Mi, who hadn't eaten all day, felt the stomach acid corroding her stomach, and the slight throbbing pain made her feel uncomfortable.Stepping on the cold floor, the chill spread up the soles of her feet. It was a little cold, but it unexpectedly brought her back to her senses.

Mi went into the kitchen to look for food, and found the leftovers in the refrigerator.She was so hungry that she didn't have time to warm up the food, so she ate the cold food that was frozen. The strange thing was that such a cold food could still satisfy her hunger even if it fell into the stomach.

Mi thought it must be because she was so hungry that she could eat anything, so she would accept as long as she needed.

So are her feelings.

The kitchen was a bit cold and dark, the light from the refrigerator spilled out, illuminating Mi's face with a cold air.After taking a few mouthfuls, Mi couldn't eat anymore. Mi suddenly felt that it was too cold and quiet. Why did she make herself so sad, so she hurriedly turned on the light in the kitchen.

The light from the ceiling lamp is white, reflecting white light on the clean tiles.The feeling of being suddenly flooded with light in front of her eyes made Mi feel much better. She finally smiled a little, and ran to turn on the lights in the living room and bedroom. The clean and elegant two-bedroom room was shrouded in bright light, but there seemed to be something missing. So Mi ran to turn on the TV and turned on the air conditioner.

The room gradually became dry and warm, filled with the lively voice of the sports channel, Mi slowly put on her slippers, as if she had returned to the past.

She walked into the kitchen with a smile, washed rice, cooked rice, fried vegetables, and did the usual things.The little bear on the apron is still smiling, very sweet.

The aroma of the food gradually came out, and Mi carefully served the last soup on the table before rushing back to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks.

A final match was still playing on the TV. I don't know which side scored the goal. For a while, cheers and cheers rang out suddenly, and it was very lively with the host's passionate explanation.Mi put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, arranged them separately, and added rice.The hot air was filled with the tangy aroma of food, Mi picked up his own bowl, smiled and said, "I'm starting."

She smiled and looked at the seat opposite her, but saw that the seat opposite her was empty.

The cheers on the TV continued, but Mi's smile stopped, and she slowly put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and sat there silently.

Mi thinks it's okay, she thinks it's okay, whoever leaves can't live.She urges herself to think about other things, urges herself to do what needs to be done, thinking that filling herself with other things will bring her back to normal.But she forgot that her usual life was tightly tied to another person, that empty seat seemed to be a mockery, easily breaking her pretended calm and whitewashing the peace.

A large piece of Mi's life was suddenly hollowed out and could not be filled.

After sitting for a long time, Mi stood up from her seat and walked towards the balcony.

The wind was very strong, blowing continuously, bringing Mi's long hair to the living room.The heating spread out from the French windows opened behind, like slowly growing rose branches, stretching silently, but finally falling in the night wind like a sharp blade.

Mi looked at the night in the distance, at the night scene with continuous sparks, at the dark blue sky.She turned around in a daze, looking at the living room filled with the lively cheers from the TV, although her ears were extremely noisy, but what her eyes conveyed to her was only loneliness.

An empty room, a brightly lit room that is still empty.

Mi felt that it was time for her to get out of here, the apartment where Tsuna had lived with her for a while.There is no him here, but there is him everywhere.The couple's cups on the table, the clothes still hanging in the room, the men's slippers in the entrance, the two toothbrushes placed together in the bathroom, the empty seat by the dining table, and her half-empty bed.

There is his smell in the air, his shadow in sight, and traces of his existence everywhere.

Mi felt her own weakness and hopelessness in an instant, before she could cry, she quickly threw off the slippers on her feet and rushed to the door, and rushed out of the room without her shoes on.

She has to get out of here too.

Pressing the elevator button with his hand, his uncombed hair was a little messy. Seeing the numbers on the elevator screen climbing up step by step, Mi stared at the ever-changing numbers, couldn't help reaching out and pressing the elevator button again and again , as if the elevator could run faster by doing so, opening up the narrow space to her all at once.

The elevator finally opened unhurriedly, Mi went down to the first floor, and then quickly ran away from the community.

She didn't know where she should go, and she didn't know where she could go. There were too few people in her narrow world, so that even the world became blank after losing them all.She only knows that she can't be cowardly, addicted, or stay, and she doesn't want to let herself struggle in the memories.

The night in Tokyo was still lively and noisy, and Mi suddenly thought that the first day she came here was also the same night as now, dragging her luggage and waiting at the corner of the cold windy street until Tsuna Yoshi ran towards her.At that time they were still very good, even though they had been in love for so many years, there were no conflicts between them.

The flower about love blooms from the heart, it is gorgeous and beautiful for a long time, but suddenly it blooms to full bloom.

Standing in the bustling street, Mi walked along the flow of people, she saw her shadow reflected in the window, the girl with long hair was neatly dressed, but her eyes were dazed, as if she couldn't find her destination.The smell of takoyaki came from the small shop on the side of the road. Mi touched her pocket and found that she forgot her mobile phone and money.

I found a bench by the side of the road, and Mi sat there watching the endless stream of people. Occasionally, someone moved their eyes to her face, and looked away in amazement or plainly.

Mi had already spent the whole night guessing what happened, how could Izunakichi's indecisive character be so decisive.It's a pity that there are too many possibilities, and Mi has no way of knowing, so he gave up guessing.

Mi sat alone on the bench for a long time, during which some people tried to strike up a conversation with her, some people sat beside her to rest with their children in their arms, but more people just passed by indifferently.I don't know how long it has passed, and there are fewer and fewer people on the road. It seems that when another kind of crowd comes and goes, people with exaggerated clothes and wanton eyes begin to come and go on the street.

Mi stood up, thinking that it was time for her to go back, she had already finished her studies, so she didn't have to stay in Tokyo.She wants to go back to Bingsheng, to the Katori house where there are no older sisters and adults, and start her own life again.

"Wh--" A short whistle made Mi look up, and what he saw were a few men with flirtatious expressions, and the man in the lead had an overly frivolous smile on his face, "It's so late and you haven't come home yet. ? Do you want my brother to send you off?"

Mi walked around those people without stopping to leave, but was grabbed by the wrist.

Mi wasn't strong, but it wasn't to the point that even a gangster of this level could not handle it, but just as she turned her head, someone punched that man in the face step by step before her.Mi watched the gangster staggered a few steps after being beaten, and calmly withdrew his hand.

The young man standing in front of her was wearing a hoodie and trousers, and he beat those people away with sharp fists. The moment Mi saw that young man, Mi couldn't explain why she felt lost.

"Aren't you going back?" the man asked Mi.

"Why are you here?" Mi asked softly.

"Ah... this." The back table gentleman still had a blank expression, "Actually, I paid those people to tease you, and then I came to the hero to save the beauty to improve my presence. The pleasing presence will also disappear.”

Mi was teased and laughed lightly, but the corners of her mouth were straightened again quickly.

"Thank you just now, I'm going back." Mi Fang lowered his voice so as not to look too cold, then turned and walked back.The night breeze blew over her skin with a coolness, and she felt a little dizzy when she turned around. Mi stopped and rubbed her temples, but felt an unspeakable sense of suffocation, she frowned slightly, and suddenly felt the world in front of her dizzy.

……

When he woke up again, he was surrounded by the smell of disinfectant, and when Mi opened his eyes, he saw Mr. Back Table sitting beside him.

"Are you awake?" She heard the gentleman behind the table ask her.

Mi got up from the hospital bed, and vaguely saw that it was still night outside the curtained window, so she licked her dry lips, "I didn't eat anything today, so I may have low blood sugar, please excuse me."

"It's hypoglycemia, and..." The back desk gentleman sat on the edge of the bed with his back straight, looking into Mi's eyes calmly, "You're pregnant."

Mi was stunned for a moment, and looked at the back table gentleman with wide eyes in surprise.

"Just one month." The back table gentleman added slowly.

The ward was quiet for a while, and the gentleman behind the table saw Mi stunned subconsciously covering her lower abdomen, and continued to say, "Don't you want him to come?"

Who 'he' is, is clear to both of them.

Mi's lips moved slightly, and she said dryly and feebly, "We broke up."

"..." The back table gentleman's expression paused, he looked away, and couldn't help but lower his voice, "Do you still want that child?"

Mi was silent for a long time, then she lowered her head and smiled, "I promised..." She replied lightly, with a hoarse voice, "We will not kill our child."

Mi made a sound, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.