To put it simply, two people climb down a chimney. One of them has a face full of dust, while the other is clean. So who will wash his face?

In the original version of the story, it is apparently the one who is clean from dust who washes his face, while the one with the stains on his face thinks he is clean.

This is the case now.

When a drunk sees others communicating with him normally, he thinks he is a normal person. Little does he know that his alcohol-controlled brain has no spare energy to think. There is an idiom called "keep a respectful distance".

Seeing that the drunkard seemed to be targeting him again, Ritsu Narose thought that something was wrong and quietly retreated behind the cart body, while taking out his cell phone to avoid further interaction with this woman who looked troublesome at first glance.

Not long after, the elevator door in front of me finally opened.

Having no intention of riding the elevator with this drunkard, Ritsu Narose smiled and said that he had too much luggage and decided to wait for the next elevator, then let the elevator door seal this hateful source of pollution inside.

After waiting for a few minutes, when the elevator door opened again, the drunk had disappeared. Thanks to the perfect air circulation device inside the elevator, there was no strange smell left inside.

His mood suddenly became cheerful. He opened Line to tell Nagasaki Motoyo that he was about to arrive at the door. Naruse Ritsu watched the indicator needle on the elevator slowly change.

With the sound of a clear prompt, the elevator door to the target floor slowly opened.

However, when Ritsu Narose pushed the cart out of the elevator, he saw the familiar drunkard standing outside the door of Nagasaki's house, humming and making sounds like an unknown creature.

Would it be better to ask Nagasaki Suyo to contact the apartment manager?

Taking out his cell phone, Naruse Ritsu was about to call Nagasaki Motoyo to tell her not to open the door in a hurry when the door of Nagasaki's house was opened from the inside.

“Mom, Mom!?”

Hearing Nagasaki Suyo's exclamation, Naruse Ritsu's expression became confused.

The action that was originally prepared to control the drunkard suddenly collapsed. Seeing the black-haired woman greeting her daughter at the door with unclear words, the image of Nagasaki Suyo's mother that Naruse Ritsu had originally constructed in his mind collapsed instantly.

I...seem to have come at the wrong time?

83. Awkward first meeting VII Lingb ?a ? is the 27th flag

To be honest, Ritsu Naruse had previously imagined the scene when she visited the Nagasaki family and found that the person who opened the door was not Su Shi but her mother.

He also thought about how to introduce himself so as to avoid leaving a bad impression on others.

But he never thought that the drunkard he met early in the morning was actually Nagasaki Motoyo's mother.

Although he had heard Nagasaki Suyo say before that her mother often had to go out early and come back late due to work - sometimes she was not free to come back until the next day, but when Naruse Ritsu saw this scene with his own eyes, he realized that he had underestimated the adults in this world.

"Socializing is so tiring..."

"That's right!"

Hearing Ritsu Naruse's quiet complaints, Ms. Nagasaki, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately echoed them loudly. And once she finished her words, this seemingly capable lady seemed to open up.

She, who didn't even know Naruse Ritsu, complained about her work troubles while patting the empty seat next to the sofa and shouting to the boy standing opposite, "Sit down, why don't you sit down!"

Seeing that her mother had not yet sobered up from her drunken and violent state, Nagasaki Suyo could no longer bear to watch and had to transform herself into a kindergarten teacher and finally pushed her back to the room.

Watching her mother rolling around on the bed, and then quietly hugging the pillow as if enjoying the soft touch, Nagasaki Suyo, whose identity was reversed with her mother, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally it's quiet...

Although she usually doesn't mind her mother acting coquettishly to her, the situation is urgent now and her mother can't do whatever she wants.

Closing the door, she tried her best not to think about how embarrassing her mother had been in front of Ritsu Narose.

However, when she saw Naruse Ritsu's eyes that seemed to be sighing about something, she realized that she still couldn't turn a blind eye.

How embarrassing!

Mom, can't you consider your daughter's future!

"Is Aunt Nagasaki okay?"

"It's okay. Because she stayed out too late at a social event yesterday, Mom simply checked into a hotel." Sighing, Nagasaki Motoyo added, "Maybe because she got some rest, Mom is in much better shape now."

"I see... Sushi, you've really worked hard."

"It's okay. On the contrary, I'm very happy that my mother can rely on me like this." Hearing Naruse Ritsu's sigh, Nagasaki Suyo just crossed her hands in front of her and smiled as usual.

Without commenting on the other person's mother's thoughts to her face, after ending the topic, Ritsu Narose asked where to put the equipment box he brought.

"As for this... let's put it in that room."

"Isn't that your bedroom?"

Looking at the place the girl pointed, Naruse Ritsu was a little confused. He clearly remembered that the last time he visited, Nagasaki Suyo, wearing a headband, came out of that room.

Nagasaki Suyo had never expected that Ritsu Narose still remembered this, and her original mentality was slightly disturbed.

Of course, her excellent expression management ability prevented her from showing her panic.

"Because my mother rarely comes to my room, I don't have to worry about being discovered. Besides, my room is quite big, and there is plenty of space to put things."

Her tone remained calm. After explaining the reason, Nagasaki Suyo walked towards the spiral staircase behind the sofa without looking back.

You don't even want to give me a chance to stop you...

Seeing her so decisive, Ritsu Narose had no choice but to pick up the cart and fly to the second floor, and followed Nagasaki Suyo into her room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw sunlight pouring into the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making this simple white bedroom look very bright.

The Chinese-Simple (F)-shaped desk and single bed are placed near the floor-to-ceiling window on the south side to make room for the sofa and other furniture in the room.

The east side of the room had been converted into a dressing and makeup area, housing a dressing table and other items. Meanwhile, on the west side, a double bass, roughly the height of a person, sat quietly in a corresponding position.

After a quick glance around the girl's bedroom, Narushe Ritsu looked away: "There's no room for another box, is there?"

"Well……"

Nagasaki Suyo, who was so busy luring people in that she never considered this matter, only then realized that she had made a mistake.

Without time to think more, she pointed to a random place and said, "How about just putting it there?"

"Will it take up the space leading to the terrace?"

"Um...where is it?"

"Aren't you afraid of bumping into someone when Su Shi gets in and out of bed?"

“…How is it here?”

"It's too conspicuous in the middle of the room."

Seeing the smile on Nagasaki Suyo's face gradually disappear, Naruse Ritsu decided to keep quiet for the time being. He looked around the room again and barely found a place to put the box.

After moving the box to the space between the desk and the bed, disguising it as a storage box in the room, Ritsu Narose clapped his hands and left the bedroom.

However, when he moved the cart back to the living room and sat on the sofa to browse his phone for a while, Nagasaki Suyo still did not come out of the room.

Just as I was wondering what was going on, I turned around and looked at Ritsu Narose on the second floor and saw a blue figure appear from the bedroom door.

As if she had noticed his gaze, Nagasaki Suyo, who had changed into the Feng Piaolong suit again, waved her hand, then walked down the spiral staircase step by step.

Lifting the teacup, Naruse Ritsu first drank a sip of the red tea silently, then looked at Nagasaki Suyo: "Why did you suddenly change into this?"

“Because now is a very appropriate time.”

Seeing that Naruse Ritsu was still bewildered, Nagasaki Suyo pretended to sigh and said, "That was a special experience, Ritsu, don't you think we should commemorate it?"

"……so?"

“So of course I took pictures.”

Compared to souvenirs, photos saved on mobile phones and available for viewing at any time have more intuitive commemorative significance.

The cloak behind her swayed slightly with her body, and Nagasaki Suyo slowly expressed her carefully planned idea.

"I roughly understand...but why use my phone?"

To save my photos, of course!

She cried out inwardly, but Nagasaki Suyo said something else on the surface: "If I save it on my phone, my mom or classmates might see it."

"If they saw me, it would be difficult to explain. Besides... they might even think I have some strange interests."

"I don't think cosplay is a weird hobby, right?"

Pretending not to hear this, Nagasaki Suyo continued to speak: "Anyway, please take a few photos and send them to me~"

Looking at the girl in front of him with her hands clasped together, clearly planning something, Minger Jiumeiqie fell silent.

But he didn't hesitate for long.

Since Nagasaki Suyo has said this, it would be better for me to agree.

Nodding, Ritsu Narose was about to ask about the specific requirements for taking photos when he heard a noise coming from the second floor.

84. Ignorance is fearless

Looking at Nagasaki Suyo, whose clothes looked out of place, Naruse Ritsu asked, "Should we hide?"

"Eh?"

"No matter what your mother thinks... the current situation is very bad in her eyes, right?"

The thought of some brat out of nowhere taking a picture of his daughter in strange attire with his phone is enough to give most parents in the world high blood pressure.

Maybe he would even directly acquire the wave of murderous intent.

Although Ms. Nagasaki is most likely still unconscious and may not remember what happened after she wakes up...but if she misunderstands something else, there will be no way to clear it up even if she jumps into the Pacific Ocean.

"Water cup—where is the water cup~"

Like the prompt sound before the monster appears in a horror game, when the call from the second floor reached Nagasaki Suye's ears, Naruse Ritsu clearly saw her stand up straight immediately.

Without hesitation, Ritsu Narose grabbed the panicked Nagasaki Suyo and rushed to the blind spot of Ms. Nagasaki who was walking down from the second floor at lightning speed.

Hiding in the corner of the wall and observing silently through the corner of his eye, Ritsu Narose whispered to Nagasaki Suyo in front of him not to make any sound.

When someone's low voice sounded in her ears, Nagasaki Suyo's body couldn't help but tremble a few times, and then she seemed to have lost all her strength, and handed the weight of her body to Naruse Ritsu in front of her to support.

Not yet realizing how ambiguous their posture was, Ritsu Narose was still concentrating on his goal of walking to the first floor.

While Ms. Nagasaki was still looking for a cup of water, he immediately put his arm around the waist of the man in front of him and took him to the second floor.

"Oh...isn't the window closed?" Ms. Nagasaki scratched her cheek, which was blown by a gust of wind, and turned her attention to the living room window again.

Seeing that she didn't notice any unusual movement on the second floor, Ritsu Narose slowly relaxed his body and gave up the idea of ​​moving again.

But when he looked at Nagasaki Suyo, who had obeyed his orders and remained quiet, he found that the girl's fair face was already covered with a blush.

"Are you okay?" Thinking that Nagasaki Suyo couldn't withstand the acceleration he had just exploded, Naruse Ritsu asked with concern.

However, Nagasaki Suyo just covered her mouth and shook her head, then looked away as if she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

She had been in high spirits just now, pestering him to take a photo, but in the blink of an eye she had become like this - Ritsu Narose couldn't understand the change that had taken place in Nagasaki Suyo.

"So...should we continue?"

When he asked this, Nagasaki Suyo, who had been a little dazed, came to his senses and began to think about the plan that almost failed halfway.

After a few seconds, she made a decision.

Leaning her head out to see her mother crawling under the sofa downstairs, searching for a water cup, Nagasaki Suyo didn't hesitate any longer. She grabbed Naruse Ritsu's arm and led him back into her room.

"Let's start right here..."

He looked at Nagasaki Suyo, who had her hands nervously crossed and thought he couldn't see her expression clearly, and then looked at the drawn curtains around her... In the dim room, Naruse Ritsu's expression also became subtle.

Without rushing to take out his cell phone, he turned around and turned on the light switch at the door.

As the artificial light source spread its light throughout the room, the charming feeling that had been lingering in the room was instantly dispelled by this holy light.

Without exposing someone's embarrassing situation, Ritsu Narose just silently took out the cell phone from his pocket.

He opened the default camera on his phone and looked at Nagasaki Suyo: "Is it okay?"

"wait wait wait--"

Knowing that Nagasaki Suyo wouldn't be easily dismissed, Naruse Ritsu didn't show any impatience. He simply looked at her, asking if there was anything else he needed to do.

"I think... should we decide what position is best?"

"I think the scissor hand gesture is good." Stretching out his fingers and shaking them, Ritsu Narose gave his suggestion.

"Isn't that too plain?"

"That's what makes it a classic, and classics never go out of style."

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