"Next!"

Then he started to rub the cat's body wildly!

"If you don't have a cat or dog, you don't know how hard it is to be a poop scooper!" Xigong Siyi muttered, patted the little fairy's head, and stood up and said, "You two wait here, I'll blow dry you in a while!"

After drying himself and changing into a plain home outfit, Nishimiya Siyi used a hair dryer to make the two elders' hair fluffy and comfortable.

"Okay, free time!"

After saying that, Nishimiya Siyi began to blow-dry his hair.

Amid the buzzing sound of the hair dryer, Mr. Chai walked away, shaking his curly tail and walking on his short legs.

The little fairy stretched out her body and rubbed back and forth on Xigong Siyi's trouser legs, then sat in front of Xigong Siyi, as if waiting for her master's caress.

Ragdoll cats are notoriously clingy.

Putting down the hair dryer, Xigong Siyi picked up the little fairy, smoothed her fur and said, "You are still quite cute when you are not naughty!"

Little fairy: "Meow~"

Carrying the little fairy back to the living room, the cell phone screen that was about to go out on the cushion caught Nishimiya Siyi's attention.

When he picked up the phone and took a look, Nishimiya Siyi was shocked.

A total of 18 missed calls.

Twelve glasses.

Mama Yaeko six.

problem occurs

Nishimiya Tsukasa had a bad feeling.

Nishimiya Siyi put the little fairy on the sofa: "Play by yourself!"

"Meow~"

She expressed her dissatisfaction in a soft and familiar voice. Seeing that the director picked up his mobile phone and kept it away from her, the little fairy lay down on the sofa.

"Hello~"

As soon as the call was connected, I heard Glass anxiously say, "Yuzuru is missing, Mom has gone out to look for him!"

Nishimiya Siyi breathed a sigh of relief.

What he was most worried about was actually his 89-year-old grandmother.

"Tell me in detail what happened!"

“Here’s what happened”

To put it simply, because of skipping school today, Yuzuru and his mother Yaeko became so tense that they didn't even have dinner.

When Glass went to Yuzuru's room with dinner, she found that Yuzuru was not in the room.

Run away from home!!

Nishimiya Siyi asked again: "Did you bring anything?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while. It must be that Glass was rushing to Yuzuru's room.

"Her schoolbag and the camera we bought her today are missing!"

"Schoolbag?" Nishimiya Tsutomu was stunned for a moment. "Have you taken out your textbooks?"

“It seems not.”

"Running away from home with her textbooks, that girl is really..."

"what did you just say?"

Nishimiya Siyi: "It's nothing, don't worry, and tell grandma not to worry; I think I know where she's going, I'll call you later!"

"Oh!"

hang up the phone.

Maybe I should talk to my mom.

Nishimiya Tsuyoshi picked up the coat he wore during the day and an umbrella and hurried out.

By around 9 o'clock in the evening, light rain covered everything within sight. The rain-soaked ground reflected the light from the street lamps, and the air was filled with the coolness unique to the transition from spring to summer.

On a bridge across the river separating the residential area and the commercial area, a short figure carrying a schoolbag was walking alone in the rain.

The cars that passed by quickly from time to time did not seem to notice her, or they might have ignored her deliberately.

Nishimiya Tsukasa, holding a black umbrella, walked up to her and said, "How does it feel to walk in the rain? It's not as romantic as you see on TV, is it?"

The coat was wrapped with something important, and was held in his arms; his hair, clothes, and shoes were all wet.

Yuzuru raised his head, pursed his lips slightly, and looked away.

Nishimiya Tsukasa felt a little disappointed by Yuzuru's reaction: Is he already past the age of weeping in a sea of ​​pigeons?

Nishimiya Siyi stretched out his right hand: "Let's go, you'll catch a cold if you keep getting wet!"

Yuzuru took a look and didn't move.

""

Nishimiya Tsuyoshi took off his coat and put it on her head, then took her right hand and started walking.

Reaching out and pulling the coat on his head, Yuzuru asked softly, "Onii-chan, how did you know I was here?"

Nishimiya Tsuyoshi smiled and said, "Because you brought your schoolbag and textbooks!"

Yuzuru felt a little warm in his heart and leaned slightly towards Nishimiya Tsuyoshi.

Children are often more emotional than adults.

They will do things that seem difficult to understand, but most of the time, their real purpose is just to attract the attention of the people they care about.

For example, Yuzuru now.

The act of running away from home was actually a physical protest against his mother Yaeko.

Running away from home with her textbooks was actually a way of telling Nishimiya Tsuyoshi that she would fulfill her promise not to skip school.

Nishimiya Tsukasa noticed the latter and guessed that Yuzuru, who had nowhere to go, would come to him, so he found her on this bridge that she had to pass through.

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Chapter 209: Brother’s professionalism.

"Yes, I found her. Let her stay with me for one night. I'll take her to school tomorrow morning!"

After hanging up the phone with his mother Yaeko, Nishimiya Tsugumi glanced at the bathroom and said, "I left my clothes outside. Can we have chashu ramen for dinner?"

In the bathroom, Yuzuru: "Yeah!"

Got the answer! Group 9: 8, 02:05 85/6, by Dai Dai. After recovering, Nishimiya Tsutomu turned and walked towards the kitchen.

After a while, the living room was filled with an appetizing aroma.

click!

Yuzuru, wearing Nishimiya Tsukasa's loose T-shirt, slid open the door of the laundry room, and holding his rumbling stomach, he followed the fragrance into the living room.

“You can eat it right away!”

Pour the noodles in the colander into the prepared soup, then place five pieces of barbecued pork neatly on top of the noodles, and sprinkle the remaining seasonings evenly.

A big bowl of barbecued pork ramen was served on the table.

Nishimiya Tsuyoshi looked at Yuzuru, whose hair was still wet, and frowned slightly: "Didn't you blow-dry your hair?"

“That won’t do.”

After saying that, Nishimiya Tsuyoshi pulled Yuzuru back to the laundry room.

buzz~

The humming of the hair dryer stopped, and Nishimiya Tsukasa ruffled Yuzuru's fluffy hair with satisfaction: "Okay, let's go eat!"

At the rectangular dining table, Nishimiya Tsuyoshi shrugged his shoulders and stared at Yuzuru, who was holding the porcelain bowl and finishing the last sip of soup. "Are you full?"

"Yeah!" Yuzuru nodded.

"You play in the living room for a while. I'll wash the dishes and prepare a room for you. Stay here for one night and I'll take you to school tomorrow!"

Nishimiya Tsuyoshi said this, picked up the dishes and walked towards the kitchen.

"Oh!"

Yuzuru rubbed the triangular ears of Mr. Chai who was squatting on the chair beside him, "That Onii-chan."

In the kitchen, Nishimiya Siyi: "What's wrong?"

Yuzuru hesitated for a moment, but still said, "I want to live with you...is that okay?"

""

Nishimiya Siyi paused for a moment while washing the dishes, then continued scrubbing the greasy interior of the bowl. "You can come over anytime, during holidays or weekends, but you can't move in completely. I'm not an adult yet, so I don't have the qualifications or the ability to take care of you. I'll take good care of you!"

"I can take care of myself," Yuzuru subconsciously grabbed Mr. Chai's ear.

Poor Chai whimpered in pain and fled off the dining chair.

Nishimiya Tsukasa didn't know how to tell Yuzuru the real reason, so he had to blame it on his age.

If the problem is not solved, it will always exist.

According to Yuzuru's angry wish, letting her move in might make her happy, but her relationship with her mother Yaeko would miss the best time to improve.

Having lost both his parents at a young age, Nishimiya Tsuyoshi doesn't want Yuzuru, who has a mother, to turn a blind eye to her.

He didn't want Yuzuru's childhood to be left with regrets.

He also really has no ability to replace the role of his mother Yaeko in Yuzuru's life.

Of course, Yuzuru alone cannot change the current precarious relationship between mother and daughter.

He will also talk to his mother Yaeko.

After washing the dishes, Nishimiya Tsuyoshi dried his hands and walked into the living room.

Looking at Yuzuru, whose big eyes were filled with mist, he squatted in front of her: "Be good and listen! Don't make things difficult for your brother."

A brother who doesn’t control his sister is not a good brother!

But a control word carries a lot of weight.

Jiexian pouted and said, "Just wait until my brother comes of age, right?"

Nishimiya Tsuyoshi's mouth froze

This is too real!!!

However, he still has a few years to go before he reaches legal adulthood, which is enough time for mother and daughter to improve their relationship.

The idea of ​​delaying the war was: "Well, as long as Mom doesn't object, I can support you for the rest of your life!"

Yuzuru said seriously, "Really?"

"Really!" Nishimiya Tsutomu was fearless.

As the night deepened, Yuzuru fell into a deep sleep on the bed in the guest room that Nishimiya Tsuyoshi had made. She had walked several kilometers today.

In the laundry room, Yuzuru put the clothes he had taken off into the washing machine.

“There seems to be another coat.”

Nishimiya Siyi thought about it and walked into the living room.

Yuzuru's coat was found next to the two pets huddled together.

What else is wrapped inside?

When she opened it, she saw that it was the camera she bought for her today. Yuzuru had wrapped the camera in his coat and kept it in his arms all the way. The red paint on the surface of the camera did not have a trace of moisture on it.

"So silly and cute!"

Then, while the clothes were being washed, spun and dried, Nishimiya Tsuyoshi opened his laptop in the living room.

Japan is greatly influenced by both Chinese and Western cultures.

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