I Like to Bully My Childhood Sweetheart

After chatting with the banker for a while, Miura Ai turned and left.

After confirming that the banker had left, she came back here again.

Tell her intuitively.

Qiandaiqian's parents should still stay in the house, just pretending to be away.

The so-called most dangerous place is the safest place. As long as I wait here, I will be able to wait for them to come out sooner or later.

but…

Miura Ai glanced at the big sun, feeling a little helpless.

……

After waiting for about five or six hours, from noon to afternoon, as dusk approached, there was still no movement at the door of the room.

Fortunately, Ai Miura had books with her. Although they were just booklets like some novel setting collections, it was better than none at all.

She just squatted at the opposite door of Chiyo's house, looked at the book twice, and then looked up to see if anyone came out.

Although this method is stupid, but if I, an outsider, want to really intervene in Qiandaiqian's matter and bring her out, he must find Qiandaiqian's parents in this way.

……

Another five hours passed.

At half past nine in the evening.

During the period, many kind-hearted aunts and uncles came to ask her if she wanted to go in and sit down or something.

The main reason is that it's too pitiful for a pretty, very quiet little girl to sit on the side of the road like this.

Faced with the kindness of these strangers, Miura Ai also declined, but even so, she still got a bottle of mineral water and a newspaper.

There are also edible meat floss bread...

A passing housewife forced it on her.

Obviously she didn't sell miserably, that housewife felt that she was super pitiful...

Miura Ai can only say that people nowadays have too much brain power...

She also thought about asking these neighbors about Chiyo's family, but it was unnecessary.

No matter how much you know, it's useless not to see yourself.

If you don't see it today, come back tomorrow.

Miura Ai glanced at the door, but there was still no movement, but then she patted herself on the head.

"Purchase doesn't come out every day...so..." Miura Ai hurriedly got up, ran to the backyard, and began to observe whether there was any light in the house.

It is now past nine o'clock at night and close to ten o'clock. If the whole house is really dark at all, there is a high probability that there is no one there.

"I've really become stupid... just like Akane..." Ai Miura smiled helplessly, and then began to look around the single-family house.

Sure enough, she saw a light in a small window, which meant that someone was inside.

only…

If I went to knock on the door, would I scare them?

Then pretended not to know anything and continued to hide?

Or should I continue to sit outside and wait?

Miura Ai sighed softly, she still wanted to have a good chat with Chiyo Akane's parents.

She is not the kind of person who can directly kick open the door and scold Chiyo Akane's parents...

The issue of funding for the literary club was solved by Kuroba-kun...

Well……

Miura Ai suddenly felt that she was so useless.

Qian's matter has not been resolved, and now she is only one step away from the door, and she can't walk in even if she is one step away, so she can only continue to sit outside and wait foolishly.

She didn't drink or eat the water and bread that the housewife gave her...Because she was alone, she was a little scared.

Speaking of which...

Miura Ai looked up at the night sky and found that there were still no stars, so she couldn't help but sighed softly.

"Go and buy something to eat before you come back? What if you miss it?"

She was a little confused, and finally returned to the position just now, looked at the water and bread pressed on the newspaper, swallowed, and when she was about to eat, there was movement in Chiyo's house!

Someone opened the door and walked out, as if they were going to the supermarket...?

Miura's blue eyes lit up, feeling that he was lucky.

Otherwise, it is very possible for her to wait for several days in vain, and it is already a very good thing to meet today.

"Well, Aunt Chiyo, still, do you remember me?"

Miura Ai at night, under the light of nearby street lamps, reflected her pale face and chapped lips. If she hadn’t drank water before coming here, and had been sitting in the shade all the time, she would definitely suffer from heat stroke fell to the ground.