I won't be a loser.

Turn off the lights and close your eyes.

On a quiet night, lying in bed, I can still seem to hear the sound of waves from far away outside the window, waves sweeping across the beach, the tide ebbs and flows.

Such a sound did not make people feel anxious at all. Instead, it made the sage's anxious spirit gradually relax. The air conditioner blew cold air, and the half-open window let in the summer sea breeze. In the leisurely time, it seemed as if he had returned to the distant past.

It was like lying in the arms of his grandmother when he was a child. He felt an inexplicable sense of security. With the sound of her gentle breathing, his arms couldn't help but hug the girl beside him tightly, and his whole body gradually immersed itself in a yellow dream.

After feeling a soreness in her eyes, Futaba Rio put a bookmark between the pages of the book, turned off the lights, walked to the edge of her bed, and lay down on the large mattress on her side.

I thought that after reading for such a long time, I would fall asleep quickly when I lay down. However, as I lay quietly in bed, watching the sea breeze and the sound of the tide, my thoughts became clearer.

She had not adapted to the environment here, and the sound of waves that she did not hear often made her think of all kinds of things, such as whether this was her first time traveling with the wise man, and whether the other people living in the room were lying in bed and unable to sleep like her.

'Is he sleeping alone in the room now, or is he sleeping in the same room with his daughter, or is there someone else who has come to see him?'

Maybe he wasn't even in the room. Just like she was lying in bed and couldn't fall asleep, he also left the room because he couldn't sleep.

All kinds of thoughts were swirling in her mind. She couldn't help but sit up, slowly walked to the window, and looked at the sea view and moonlight outside the window.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Putting on her glasses, she looked at the vast night seascape in the distance. Futaba Rio lowered her eyes slightly and sighed softly.

"what……"

"You can't sleep either?"

When Futaba Rio sighed and was about to sort out her thoughts and lie down to rest, another voice slowly spoke in the night, causing Futaba Rio to turn her head and look in the direction where the voice came from.

However, due to the angle, she could not see the other person's figure, but just based on the voice, a clear figure gradually emerged in Futaba Rio's mind.

"Sawamura... Miss, that's the name, right? Haven't you rested yet?"

"I was about to rest, but when I heard a sigh, I was a little surprised, so I asked, 'Miss Futaba, aren't you resting too?'"

"I'm also ready to rest."

"What a coincidence! Are you ready to rest now?"

Eriri Sawamura leaned against the window, supporting her cheeks with her hands, looking up at the moon in the sky with lifeless eyes, thinking about her past with Kento, and then thinking about their current situation, her eyes revealing deep fatigue.

"Ah."

"Then don't bother me anymore. I'm ready to rest."

"Good night."

"Good night."

Without any unnecessary communication, they said good night to each other, and then Futaba Rio left the window, lay back on her bed, closed her eyes and rested. Sawamura Eriri stood in front of the window for a while before slowly lying down on the bed, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, and slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep in the warmth.

The morning sun shone into the room, and the warm and humid sea breeze blew the curtains. Xianren woke up, opened his eyes, felt the warmth in his arms, looked down at Feng Xiaochun curled up in his arms, slowed down his movements a little, and climbed out of bed.

I walked slowly to the window, looked at the rising sun outside, and then looked at the reflection of the rising sun on the sea. The light spread all over the sky and earth. At first glance, it seemed full of vitality.

The sea breeze blew on his face. Xianren, who had woken up, sighed softly, walked out of his room, and came to the living room. He found that someone had already woken up. Kiyoura Setsuna was heating milk. At the same time, Futaba Rio was also sitting in the living room, looking a little haggard.

"You all woke up so early, I thought I was the first one awake."

"Ms. Futaba was the first to wake up. I was the last one to arrive in the living room."

Qingura Setsuna looked at Xianren who came into the living room, her eyes fell on the chest of his pajamas, staring at the long hair, which did not look like the hair of young Elio at all, but she did not remind Xianren, but just stared at the milk she had just heated up.

"Recognize the bed?"

Walking to the side of Futaba Rio, Xianren looked down at the girl who looked a little haggard, obviously she had not rested well. He asked softly, but Futaba Rio, who was sitting on the sofa, had no interest in answering at this moment. She just pursed her lips and sat on the sofa in a daze.

There was no response, but the wise man didn't care. He just looked at the current time and found that it was only 5 o'clock, almost 6 o'clock.

"It feels like it's about time. I'll prepare breakfast first. After breakfast, Futaba, you can go and rest for a while?"

Sitting on the sofa, Futaba Rio turned her head to glance at Xianren, then silently looked away.

Not refusing is equivalent to agreeing.

Looking at Qingpu Setsuna again, the girl didn't react. Xianren walked to the refrigerator, rummaged around inside, took out the eggs, and started frying them.

There are not many ingredients, but there should be no problem in preparing a breakfast. This afternoon, I have to go out with others to buy some ingredients. Thinking of this, the wise man couldn't help but sigh. He didn't like walking in the sun very much.

But it was so early in the morning, and he didn't know if there was a morning market in Okinawa. It would be fine if there was one, but if there wasn't one, it would take an hour just to go back and forth, which he couldn't accept.

Watching Kento prepare breakfast in his pajamas, Kiyoura Setsuna heated up his own milk and, without leaving the living room, poured a cup of hot milk and handed it to Futaba Rio. He also held the milk in his hand and sat down in the living room, watching Kento prepare breakfast...

"We're almost ready. Go call the others. If they're awake, come down to eat."

Futaba Rio was silent for a moment and looked at Kiyoura Setsuna, who put down the half-drunk milk in his hand and walked towards the stairs. A hint of hesitation appeared on Futaba Rio's face, but she followed him up to wake people up.

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Chiba New Story: 445. The Age of Deterrence Ends

Those who got up around 6 o'clock in the morning in summer and were awakened by Qingpu Setsuna all had sleepy faces and slowly walked to the living room holding the handrail of the stairs.

"So early."

"It's not very early, but it should be morning, right?"

Saionji Sekai was the first person to walk down the stairs. She covered her lips lightly with her white hands and yawned softly. Then she came to the living room. Seeing Xianren preparing breakfast alone, she raised her head and glanced towards the second floor.

"Setsuna, didn't she help you prepare breakfast?"

"A simple breakfast is enough for me alone, so I asked Setsuna to help wake you up."

I walked to the Saionji World in the living room and looked at the breakfast served on the table. It looked like fried eggs and milk, and a small portion of grilled mackerel.

"If only there were rice and miso soup, ah... this is so painful."

"Be patient. Yesterday, only six of us went out to buy ingredients, so we couldn't take much. If you're willing to come with us today, maybe we can buy more, like miso soup and rice. That's fine too."

As for Saionji Sekai who walked to the dining table and made a "complaint", the wise man at this moment was unable to make a friend out of nothing and cook a pot of fresh rice and the miso soup she wanted.

"Going out shopping? You could go take a look around and buy some Okinawa souvenirs for your friends. What time are you planning to leave today?"

While asking in the Xiyuan Temple world, Feng Xiaochun also came down the stairs, followed by others. Even Elliot came down from upstairs, but he did not see his sister. Breakfast was served on the table. Xianren couldn't help but sigh, untied the apron tied around his waist, and walked towards the stairs.

When passing by the girls, Eriri Sawamura's eyes fell on Kento, but she turned her head away silently and followed the others to the dining table in the living room and sat down.

He walked all the way to the door of Sanye's room, looked at the half-open door, and reached out to push it open. Sanye, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked at the wise man who entered her room. She raised her face, stared at the ceiling and couldn't help but sigh.

"Come to the living room when you wake up. Breakfast is ready."

Seeing that Sanye had woken up, Xianren, who was originally preparing to wake her up, stood at the door of the room, informed her, and was about to turn around and leave, but Sanye called her brother.

"and many more."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Looking back at Sanye who was sitting on the edge of the bed, Xianren, who was already preparing to leave, didn't know what was wrong with his sister.

"Give me a hug."

Sanye, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, opened her arms and stared at the wise man standing at the door. There was no expression on her face, and there was no spirit in her eyes. She seemed to be in a deep cave, without any vitality in her body.

Xianren, standing at the door, stared at his sister, turned his head to look at everyone sitting downstairs in the living room, ready to eat, then walked into the room, walked in front of Sanye, stretched out his arms, gently hugged his sister, and put his right hand on her head, gently stroking it.

"Good boy, it's time to get up."

Just like coaxing a child, he just hugged her for a while, and when he was about to let go, he found that Sanye's hands were holding him tightly, making it difficult for him to break free for a while. At the same time, he was worried that the noise would be too loud, so he did not struggle.

"Ha... stop being such a child and get up."

The voice became indifferent, but Mitsuha hugged her brother tightly and bit her lip.

"Didn't you treat me like a child first? Is it not okay for a child to be a little willful?"

"The others are downstairs, don't let them see us."

"Do you think it's shameful for a sister to hug her brother?"

The question filled with some complicated emotions made Xianren fall into silence. His hands slowly fell on Sanye's shoulders. He pushed gently, but failed to push Sanye away from him. Feeling the warmth on his chest, he turned his hands and slowly hugged his sister.

"Humph!"

He hugged Sanye tightly with both hands, making Sanye's breathing become difficult. She widened her eyes and hugged her brother tightly with both hands.

"Well!!"

"Humph!"

"Hmmmm!!!"

"I surrender! I surrender!!!"

After Mengmeng loosened her hands, Sanye reacted subconsciously. She stared at Xianren who she had let go, bit her lip, and looked angry.

"Holding too tightly will make people suffocate, please get off quickly."

After leaving a few words, he left the bedroom, leaving Sanye alone in the bedroom.

When the sage left the room, the girl lay down on the bed, her eyes filled with memories of the past. She sat up gloomily, and after the sage left for a while, she also walked out of the room.

The two walked out of the bedroom together. The people waiting in the living room watched them go down the stairs. Xianren seemed fine, but Sanye looked depressed and a little distraught, which attracted attention.

When Sanye sat down, Qingpu Shanna asked softly.

"Mitsuha, are you okay?"

"Hmm? No... nothing."

In response to Kiyoura Setsuna's concern, Mitsuha forced a smile.

The somewhat stiff smile suddenly made people pay attention, and their hidden gazes fell on the wise man.

The wise man, not knowing how to explain the gazes directed at him, simply pretended not to see them and lowered his head to handle his breakfast...

In the morning, Xianren, who had nothing to do, walked towards the neighboring villa by himself, and Sawamura Eriri followed behind him.

"Going to see your mother?"

"Ah."

"I'm going out shopping this afternoon. Do you want to go with me today?"

"Ah."

I walked to the door of the villa, pushed it open and entered the house, and saw an empty living room. In the living room, I saw only Mito Yuge, sitting on the sofa, watching the TV program that was being played.

"Are the others still awake?"

"Ms. Saionji Yuko has woken up, but has returned to her room. I don't know about the others."

"Which room is Fujiwa and she in?"

"Go up and take the second one on the left."

Mito Yuka gave a calm answer, and Kento nodded slightly and walked up the stairs. Behind her, Sawamura Eriri looked at Mito Yuka sitting on the sofa, and was a little confused for a moment.

"You don't mind?"

"Ms. Sawamura, are you asking if I care about Kento's relationship with other women?"

Looking back at Sawamura Eriri who was standing at the entrance of the living room, Mito Yuka just gave a faint smile.

"I only care about the wise."

Shouldn't happiness be held tightly in your own hands?

Eriri Sawamura could understand what Mito Yuka wanted to express, but she could not agree with her idea. She frowned, pursed her lips and quickly climbed the stairs, but gradually slowed down her pace. She turned her head to glance at Mito Yuka sitting in the living room, and thought that Fujiwa Ryou's room was her mother's room, and her mood became a little subtle for a moment.

"Tsk."

He stopped and returned to the living room, while Xianren came to the door of Fujiwa Nv'en's room and knocked gently.

The room was very quiet, without any reaction.

He knocked on the door twice more, and then there was some movement in the room. After a while, footsteps were heard in the room. When he opened the door, he saw Sayuri Sawamura in a soft white satin nightgown, standing at the door of the room with a sleepy look on her face.

When she saw that the person standing at the door was Xianren, she couldn't help but open her eyes, looked at the young man in front of her with some surprise, was silent for a moment, looked calm, and asked Xianren with a smile why he came.

"Are you here to see Ms. Fujiwa?"

"Is she still asleep?"

Looking back at the house, Sayuri Sawamura nodded slightly.