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"I remember that you came here with your husband before, Mrs. Sawamura?"

"Why didn't he come this time? Is he busy with work?"

Sayuri Sawamura's expression darkened.

"He died in a car accident some time ago."

"Feel sorry."

"It's okay. It's been a long time."

Sayuri Sawamura forced a smile.

But my eyes couldn't help but become moist.

In order to avoid crying out of shame in front of this little girl who was almost the same age as her daughter.

"I'm a little sleepy, I'll go back and rest first."

Just as Sayuri Sawamura put on her kimono and returned to her room, holding back her tears.

Just when I was about to lie down on the bed and cry.

There was a knock on the door suddenly.

Sayuri Sawamura could only wipe away her tears, pretending to be strong and walked to the door and opened it.

Then I saw Lin Jiuan standing at the door carrying two bags.

"What's up?"

"I suddenly remembered that I disturbed your sleep last night. I'm really sorry."

Once a person feels like crying, he or she will be unable to help crying no matter what happens.

Sayuri Sawamura wants to cry again now.

Do you still know?

"I just bought some barbecue."

"Ms. Sawamura, you haven't eaten yet, right?"

"How about we eat together?"

Sayuri Sawamura hesitated for a moment.

She wanted to have a good cry.

I will wait until tomorrow to reappear in front of my daughter in a perfect posture.

But the aroma of barbecue tempted her all the time.

Sayuri Sawamura felt that her stomach, which had not eaten that day, was beginning to twitch slightly in pain.

It's a good idea to eat and cry by yourself.

But letting him leave a bag and walk away...

"sorry to bother you."

Sayuri Sawamura made way for the entrance.

Wait until the door is closed.

Lin Jiuan had already placed the barbecue on the table.

Greasy lamb skewers, beef skewers, roasted tendons, and various grilled skewers mixed with vegetables, fruits and meat.

It’s sprinkled generously with cumin and chili powder.

Still steaming hot.

It looks like it just came out of the pot.

The smell of that fragrance made Sayuri Sawamura unable to help but feel her appetite grow.

"Then I'll start."

The two people ate and chatted.

Only then did Sayuri Sawamura realize that this boy, who looked like a junior high school student, was surprisingly mature.

Speak and behave like an adult.

Chatting and chatting.

Sayuri Sawamura forgot her previous sadness.

"By the way, I heard from others that Ms. Sawamura, you used to come to comic conventions often?"

Sayuri Sawamura couldn't help but recall her past experience of attending comic conventions with her husband.

His expression darkened.

"Ah."

"Why are you alone this time?" Lin Jiuan asked curiously.

"He died in a car accident."

"Feel sorry."

Just when Sayuri Sawamura couldn't hold back her tears again and wanted to leave to go to the bathroom.

"But I feel like Miss Sawamura seems to be feeling very uncomfortable?"

"It's better to block than to open up."

"Ms. Sawamura, if you have anything on your mind, please tell me. It may make you feel better if you tell me."

Sayuri Sawamura has been holding it in for a long, long time.

Since her husband passed away.

To make matters worse, my daughter was unwilling to go to school and trapped herself at home.

No one can understand me.

She had been holding back the pain in her heart for half a year.

Now she has met someone who is willing to listen to her sorrow.

Sayuri Sawamura couldn't bear it any longer.

He choked up and told Lin Jiuan about his pain.

Soon.

Sayuri Sawamura burst into tears.

"Want a beer?"

Sayuri Sawamura looked at the can of beer that Lin Jiuan suddenly took out in astonishment.

Where did he get the beer from?

No.

Now the question is...

Even high school students are not allowed to drink alcohol.

How dare you, a junior high school student, take out the wine in front of me, an adult?

"I like to drink beer when I eat barbecue, Ms. Sawamura, you won't expose me, right?"

Sayuri Sawamura was silent.

If it were any other time, she would definitely take the beer from Lin Jiuan's hand.

No matter how mature his words and actions were, he was still a child, and she would never allow such a young child to drink beer.

But she hadn't had a good rest at this time.

I feel a little dizzy after soaking it.

Plus, I was so sad that I really wanted to drink beer and get drunk.

Then I thought about how he kept me awake all night last night.

Evil comes from courage.

He snatched the beer from his hand.

“Tuntuntun!”

...

Half an hour later.

Looking at Sayuri Sawamura who was drunk and lying on the ground.

Lin Jiuan smiled.

"I didn't expect her husband was dead."

Eriri was originally raised by Sayuri Sawamura and her husband to be a "super otaku girl".

Because of my father's sudden death.

It's not surprising that Eriri, who was hit hard, evolved into a "super super hermit".

Sayuri Sawamura couldn't accept it.

Want to be a son-in-law?

Looking at the unconscious Sayuri Sawamura.

Lin Jiuan took off her clothes.

Then he picked her up, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt and closed the curtains.

And left the bedroom.

Back next door.

Kitagawa Umi has already changed into the cosplay costume of "Succubus Liz-chan".

...

The next day.

early morning.

Sayuri Sawamura was awakened by the sunlight shining through the gap in the curtains and the chirping of birds in the forest outside the window.

Covering my aching head.

Looking at the clean and tidy room, I couldn't help but feel confused.

"What happened last night?"

After I came back from the hot spring, Lin Jiuan knocked on the door and asked me to have dinner with him.

Then as we chatted, we started drinking because we were sad.

Then he passed out drunk.

And then...

Looking at his bare arms.

I recalled the vast land and the painful eve of the previous night.

Sayuri Sawamura suddenly woke up and sat up with a swish.

Paled face.

With trembling arms he drew aside the quilt.

"Fortunately."