Tokyo host

Chapter 211 A Gray Funeral Under the Black Sky

"I'm sorry, I won't make such jokes in the future." Futaba Makoto slowly pulled his hand out of Nana's clothes in the morning, recalling the feeling and temperature left just now, which made him cough dryly.

Perhaps because of the frequent exercise in the morning, her skin itself is extremely elastic. Of course, this is not only reflected in the skin-the two continued to lean together to watch the snow falling outside, and said bluntly , When it gets dark and the temperature cools down again, their situation will become very dangerous.

"Grandma Gangtian said that it will snow even more tonight."

"Eh, no way."

Could it be that Nana can only try to climb back.

This seems to be the only way in front of them, and their short-term disappearance will not attract the attention of others.

If the temperature cools down at night, at that time they really don't know whether the clothes they are wearing can survive.

"Try another potion for Nana?" Suddenly, Futaba Makoto had a bold idea, but after considering that he couldn't explain the origin of the potion, he dismissed his idea.

After all, something like the system cannot be exposed at will.

"Nanai, why don't you try to climb up." Futaba Makoto thought about it, and finally chose this method.

In the morning, Nana blinked her eyes and then stood up. She made a gesture of a strong man: "Okay, leave it to Nana!"

"Just try it once, because we can't lose too much heat in this kind of weather, or it will be very dangerous." Just in case, Futaba Makoto reminded Nana in the morning to be careful. Recently, he saw There have been too many unexpected news due to hypothermia.

After Nana nodded in the morning, she swayed on the snow and came to the front of the slope. As if restricted by the loose snow, Futaba Makoto noticed that the girl's speed was very slow—and at this time, morning Nana also started to get up.

Not only that, she also chanted in step with her pace: "Hey, hey, hey..."

The slope is very high, and it is actually very difficult to step on the snow like this. As expected, Futaba Makoto saw Morning Nana rolling down directly: "Yeah."

"Pfft."

She raised her face from the snow, her nose was still white with snow, and in the morning Nana shook her head to shake off the snow from her hair, looking a little cute: "Failed."

Makoto Futaba walked over and found that Nana was fine in the morning, so he said, "Forget it, this method won't work."

"I can try again."

"Don't waste your energy in vain." Futaba Cheng was unwilling to say anything, and finally took the girl back, but before leaving, he used a few thick branches to forcefully stick in the snow as a signal for help.

"Meow." Holding the white cat, Nana sat on the ground in the morning.

Makoto Futaba also sat aside.

"Hey Ah Cheng, I cried when we fell together last time." After turning her head in the morning, Nana looked at Makoto Futaba with big eyes and asked, "Do you remember why?"

After a few seconds of silence, Makoto Futaba gently stroked the white cat she was holding with her fingers: "Because we all saw an animal that was frozen to death at that time."

"It's weird. It's normal to have these things in the wild, but I cried." I couldn't help laughing when I said in the morning.

"That's just because you are too kind." After Futaba Makoto finished speaking, he added, "Of course, your kindness was not reflected in your behavior when you were young."

"I'm mentioning this again." In the morning, Nana patted her chest lightly, "Nai Nai is already a mature girl, so she won't be as naughty as she was when she was a child."

Futaba Makoto couldn't help showing a smile: "I don't deny that."

After all, I have experienced it.

As time passed, Makoto Futaba found that the distant scenery gradually became blurred under the cover of falling snow, which also meant that the snow was getting bigger and bigger.

That's not good news, as the cold temperatures continue to plummet on the heels.

Find a way to get some heat.

Suddenly, Makoto Futaba saw a piece of plastic bag buried in the snow not far away. As if he understood something, he stood up and pulled out the plastic bag completely.

Inside were the bags of cat food I had just bought.

Then Futaba Makoto looked around, and then picked it up with his hands, but found that there was no mobile phone.

Back to Nana in the morning, when the girl saw the cat food, she couldn't help asking curiously, "Cat food?"

"Well, I originally bought it to feed the cats back and forth to the shrine." When Makoto Futaba was talking, he tore apart the frozen hard cat food, and then took the pieces of cat food that looked like small biscuits inside. come out.

"Give."

Makoto Futaba put the cat food on a small stone beside it. As soon as the white cat smelled the cat food, it immediately started to eat it. It seemed that it was very hungry.

And Futaba Makoto also grabbed a handful of cat food and handed it to Nana in the morning: "Eat it."

"Eh?" After hearing what Futaba Makoto said, Nana thought she had heard it wrong in the morning, but the next second she saw Futaba Makoto ate it directly.

"In this case, we need to add calories." Makoto Futaba chewed and said very seriously.

Although it is also the first time for him to eat cat food.

But why does this thing taste delicious?
It's a bit like a hard biscuit, but the taste is very strong and very fragrant.

After Nana saw this in the morning, she had no choice but to take the cat food and eat it. Maybe it was because Makoto Futaba gave a demonstration, or maybe it was because the taste of the food itself was not bad. resist.

"I'm thirsty, can I drink snow?"

"There are a lot of dust and bacteria in the snow, bear with it for a while." Makoto Futaba said, he is not yet dying of thirst, so there is no need to take the risk of eating the snow.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, but fortunately, there is this stone slab to cover, and Futaba Makoto, Haruka Nana and a cat are hiding inside, so it will not be too dangerous-but the low temperature at night is the most terrifying thing, so Futaba Cheng needs to figure out a way to stay in good shape.

Suddenly, Futaba seemed to have thought of something, and when the snow was a little smaller, he went out and piled up the snow at the entrance of the stone slab.

"Ah Cheng, what are you doing?"

"Pile up the snow as a 'door', so we probably don't have to be afraid at night." After Makoto Futaba finished speaking, Nana also came forward to help in the morning, and the two of them quickly piled up a small snow mound. With its blocking, the space inside the stone slab became safe immediately, and even the wind was not so strong.

But Futaba Makoto underestimated the cooling of the night——

……

As the sun went down, the temperature plummeted to dire numbers with howling winds.

Even staying inside, Futaba Makoto felt an endless chill.

"It's so cold at night..." Makoto Futaba's body couldn't help shaking slightly. He underestimated the wind on the mountain. At this time, the sound of the cold wind blowing outside was like the roar of a devil, and it didn't stop at all. the meaning of.

Grabbing a handful of snow, Makoto Futaba tried to fill the gap in the snow hill in front of the stone slab, but he just stretched out his hand and felt a piercing pain.

"Ha." After blowing on his palm, Futaba Makoto felt a little bad.

Suzuki and the others should have probably noticed that they disappeared.

In the darkness, Morning Nana groped her way over, and then leaned against Makoto Futaba.

"Cold?"

"Hey, a little bit, but it feels very warm to be close to you like this." Nana's voice in the morning was full of vitality.

"It's really a good idea for us to hug each other under such circumstances." Makoto Futaba stretched out his hand and hugged the girl into his arms, and there was a faint fragrance beside him, which was very familiar.

In the darkness, Makoto Futaba could vaguely see Nana's bright moon-like eyes in the morning.

"Ah Cheng." She asked suddenly.

"what happened?"

"If, I said if... I didn't tell you the location of Gongbai at the school festival that day." Nana's voice was very soft in the morning,

"Will you choose me?"

will you choose me

In the morning, Nana might be asking about the choice between the two, or maybe she was asking about the final dance—but at this time, these are not important.

"I will choose..." Makoto Futaba said.

Before he finished speaking, he felt a soft touch on his lips, and at this moment Nana kissed Makoto Futaba's lips.

A few seconds later, the lips parted.

"Shh, this is enough." Morning Nana made a booing gesture, "I am already satisfied with this answer."

"Maybe in the future, I won't regret it?"

Futaba Makoto's expression was very complicated, because the girl's very easy-to-satisfy temperament even made him a little guilty.

"Feel sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?"

"……I do not know either."

"Then don't apologize easily, you haven't done anything wrong." After Nana finished speaking in the morning, she pressed Futaba Makoto's lips lightly with her fingers, and she smiled, "Ah Cheng, I want to hear more than I'm sorry." To [You have done a good job, Nana], [Great, I tried my best] and so on.”

Hearing this, Makoto Futaba stretched out his hand and gently stroked Nana's head in the early morning, his voice was a little hoarse: "I did my best, Nana."

In the morning, Nana slowly buried her face in Futaba Makoto's chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Mmm..."

"So, let me act coquettishly in your arms...even if it's just for a while..."

"It's also possible, right?"

"Hey?"

Futaba Makoto didn't answer, but hugged the girl tightly.

"Ah."

In the snowy night, the two hearts seemed to be a little closer.

And at this time, another sharp pain came from his forehead, causing Futaba Makoto to groan suddenly.

It was the part that was hit by the stone in the morning.

Perhaps because of the sudden drop in temperature, his head hurt more and more, as if someone was using an electric drill to drill hard into his head.

Futaba Makoto also felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

Unknowingly lost consciousness.

……

When is it?

With a gray funeral, the 'relatives' in black suits sat together and discussed his future.

"This child is really pitiful. If that's the case, let Xiaocheng live in our house, and just sell this place."

"Are you kidding? You're just trying to figure out this legacy, and you're pretending to be pitiful."

"Heh, isn't that what you came here for, why are you pretending to be righteous?"

"you!"

Makoto Futaba stood up expressionlessly. He was obviously at the age of elementary school, but his face had a maturity that did not belong to this age.

He said very politely to the people present: "Uncles and aunts, please don't worry, I can take care of myself."

"Also regarding property matters, although grandpa is sick in bed and cannot take over, I have asked Uncle Chen and the lawyer to handle it. If you have nothing else to do, please go back."

Those words left everyone present speechless.

But they seemed unwilling to give up: "Xiaocheng, did someone teach you to say that? We are all your relatives, uncles and aunts, and we will not harm you."

"That's right, how can you give these things to outsiders? Could it be the old man's idea?"

"Sorry." Makoto Futaba suddenly sneered, "To be honest, if it wasn't for today's funeral, I wouldn't have known you."

"You child... I hugged you when you were young."

"that is!"

Ignoring the red-faced arguments of the adults, Makoto Futaba slowly opened the door and walked out.

The black sky, with rain falling, is a bit cold.

A short-haired girl in shorts and short sleeves held an umbrella and stood outside the door looking at him.

"Cheng-jun, are you alright?" the short-haired girl asked in a low voice, this was the first time Futaba Makoto showed such a cautious expression when she saw her.

"I'd feel better if I didn't see you." Makoto Futaba said coldly, "I don't want to play with you today, so go bully others."

"No, don't do this, I won't bully you in the future..." The short-haired girl rubbed her little hands, a little at a loss,
"Actually, I just want you to pay more attention to me. I'm sorry, Cheng Jun."

Futaba Makoto didn't speak.

"Well, I'll protect you, and I'll beat anyone who dares to bully you or someone you hate in the future!" The short-haired girl smiled heartily and assumed the pose of a strongman.

"I hate you the most!" Futaba Makoto's expression changed suddenly, as if venting all the dissatisfaction in his heart, he shouted at her,
"Who wants you to protect me, get out of here, I don't want to see you again!"

The short-haired girl was taken aback. She took a step back, but her eyes turned red.

"Big radish chicken! Stupid!" The umbrella fell to the ground, and in the heavy rain, the girl ran away crying.

……

……

……

When I opened my eyes, it was an unfamiliar ceiling.

Nose is the smell of disinfectant.

Futaba Makoto froze for a moment, this is...

He sat up abruptly, only to find himself lying on the hospital bed.

"Wake up." At this moment, a familiar voice came from beside him, Futaba turned his head and met a pair of amber eyes.

"Suzuki?"

The short-haired girl seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "It's good that nothing happened. Fortunately, we found out in time. At that time, Grandma Gangtian said that you had gone up the mountain, so our rescue team went to the mountain to find you."

"When... did I become unconscious?" Makoto Futaba touched his aching forehead, as if he couldn't remember many things clearly.

"When we found you, you were already in a coma."

"Really." Makoto Futaba leaned back, as if suddenly remembering something, "Where's Nana?"

"she……"

Perhaps sensing something wrong in the girl's tone, Futaba Cheng frowned slightly, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

After being quiet for a few seconds, Kaoru Suzuki said softly: "We don't know exactly what happened...but when we arrived, both of you were already unconscious. If it wasn't for a white cat barking in the snow and branches , we didn't find you so easily."

"Nai Nai is in a coma? Her physical fitness shouldn't make her coma?" Makoto Futaba said.

"It's true under normal circumstances." Kaoru Suzuki said, his voice paused,
"But...she gave you her coat."

"The doctor said that the two of you fell into a coma for different reasons. I think it was probably because you fell into a coma for some reason, and then she took off her coat to you in the morning, and finally got cold."

"..."

(End of this chapter)