Lonely Rock for the Blind.

They waited in silence.

Splash...

The sound of water.

woohoo hoo...

The sound of a hair dryer.

Click.

The door opened.

Nekoya Shikiharu, dressed in loose clothing, stepped out of the bathroom.

He wasn't wearing sunglasses, and his purple, shattered glass-like eyes were exposed to Ichiji Nijika's gaze.

"... "

Ichi Nijika bit her lower lip.

So... you don't want anyone to see it...?

20cm in front of Nekoyashiki Haru is Ijichi Niji Natsu.

Unfortunately, he couldn't find out.

Yawning, the boy walked into the bedroom.

I lay down on the bed and covered myself with the blanket.

Ichi Nijika stood at the door watching as he closed his eyes, which resembled shattered purple glass, and fell into a deep sleep.

"... "

Ichi Niji Natsumi was waiting at the door.

Waiting for his voice to calm down, waiting for him to fall asleep.

"... "

Then he quietly went inside.

To reiterate, the plan to expand the photo collection has not failed.

Ichichi Hongka took a look at Nekaya Shikiharu's sleeping face.

"... "

But that's not enough...

She took a deep breath and slowly approached Nekoyashiki Haru's cheek.

My heart is beating faster and faster.

Boom boom boom... boom boom boom... it sounds like the drum kit I usually play...

Ijichi Niji Natsumi's warm breath brushed against Nekoyashiki Haru's cheek.

Red eyes locked onto that softness.

She bent down and lowered her head.

She gently kissed the boy's cheek.

Very light.

Only the fleeting touch of the lips proved what had just happened.

Ijichi Nijika straightened up and sat down next to Nekoyashiki Haru.

"...This feeling should be called..."

Ichi Nijika clutched her chest.

I'm jealous...

Chapter 100 Fever

"She has a fever..."

In the early morning, feeling her groggy head and feverish body, Nekoyashiki Haru sat up.

Click-clack~

Her mind felt like it was rolling around inside her head, so Nekoyashiki Haru fell back onto the bed.

"...Let's ask Sister Xingge for leave..."

Nekoyashiki Haru took out her phone.

...

……

Does the kitten have a fever?

"Stars," Ijichi Nigatsu asked, looking at Ijichi Seika who had put down her phone.

"Ah."

Ichika nodded, then sighed.

"Sigh, he's all alone too. I'll go check on him..."

Ijichi Seika stood up, and Ijichi Nijika was taken aback.

"Sister, do you want to go and see for yourself?"

"Just call me store manager here... I don't have much to do during the day, so it's better to go check on things."

"... "

Ichi Nijika lowered her head.

Ijichi Seika frowned as she looked at Ijichi Nijika.

what happened?

Then suddenly his eyes widened in understanding.

Yes, isn't this a great opportunity for Hongxia?

Taking this opportunity to take care of Qing, Hongxia can show her gentle and considerate personality.

This is a piece of cake to take down the little boy in no time, isn't it?

"Thinking about it carefully, I have quite a lot to do today."

Ijichi Seika sat back down at the bar.

"Why don't you go take a look, Hongxia?"

"Ichi Hoshika asked with a smile."

"Okay, goodbye, sister."

Ichiji Nijika answered instantly, and then ran out of the starry sky.

"...Really..."

Ichi Seika sighed, then held her cheek.

Such decisiveness... I feel a little lonely about it...

...

……

.........

Click...

The elevator doors slowly opened, and Ichiji Nijika, who had bought gifts, walked out of the elevator.

What should we talk about when we meet...?

Ichi Nijika lowered her head, her cheeks slightly flushed.

The memory of kissing Haru on the face at Nekoyashiki last night is still fresh in my mind.

Similarly, in the rain, the memory of Haruto Nekoyashiki and Ikuyo Kita leaning together also appears…

Ichi Nijika opened her mouth, then looked at the stairwell ahead.

The red-haired girl just happened to walk out from there.

Yijizhi Hongxia:…

Kita Ikuyo:…

"...What a coincidence, is Kita here to practice guitar?"

Looking at the gifts Kita Ikuyo was carrying, Ichiji Nijika asked knowingly.

"Not today. Senior has a fever, so I came to visit you."

Kita Ikuyo said with a smile.

"...I see...did the kitten tell you that?"

Ichi Nijika gripped the fruit basket tightly.

"No, I asked it myself. Didn't Ijichi-senpai ask it himself?"

Kita Ikuyo narrowed her eyes and asked in return.

"... "

"... "

The two fell silent once again.

They then walked to Nekoyashiki Haru's door.

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