Watching Mito Hayato leave the alley, Mishima Love returns home with her cell phone in her arms.

"I'm back."

Ignoring her mother hanging in the entrance hall, she quickly changed her shoes and walked towards the kitchen.

"Xiao Lian, there was a little noise outside just now. Is that group of debt-seeking gangsters coming again?"

Grandma held the wall, her eyes were cloudy and she almost completely lost her vision.

"No." Lushima Lian put the vegetables in the pond and washed them. "Just just now... a few people got drunk in the afternoon and quarreled in the alley. If it were those people, they would definitely smash the door."

She told a kind lie and didn't want her grandmother to continue to worry.

"It's really a killer, no one cares about them?" Grandma muttered, "I've all fallen in love with this house, all the killer, all the killer."

Lost island love was washing up with vegetables, knowing that my grandmother wanted to recall the past.

All you can do at this time is not to speak and listen quietly.

It doesn't make sense to talk to the elderly. I know that I am stupid and often talks about a good thing in a mess.

"Since forty or fifty years ago, people have been using various methods to take away this house, real estate developers, lenders, and your damn father and damn mother, all of them are thinking about this land."

"I thought your mother could take away this house after owing dark money?" Grandma shook her head, "Don't say that your mother has been dead for so many years. Even if she is alive, I will not sell the house to pay off her debts."

"Xiao Lian, this house is yours, no one can take it away! After my grandmother dies, this house is your support. Whether to live or sell it is up to you to decide whether to live or sell it."

But when Lushi love took out the vegetables from the basket, her eyes suddenly wrinkled.

money.

Fukuzawa Yukichi.

Three Fukuzawa Yukichi and a pile of banknotes and change appeared in the vegetable basket.

It's about 40,000 yuan.

She remembered clearly that Mido had "blacklisted" from the three sacred members, and the money would never appear in the vegetable basket for no reason. Mido took advantage of her inattention and stuffed it in.

"Mito classmate..."

"Mito? What Mito? Is it your classmate?" Grandma's ears were surprisingly sensitive to such things, "Boyfriend? Have you got a boyfriend?"

"No."

"You must not trust men."

After dealing with my grandmother, I washed the vegetables and carefully put the ingredients I couldn't use tonight in the refrigerator.

Let's continue eating bean sprouts tonight.

Grandma seemed to say she was tired and went back to the living room to continue to feel sulked.

After dinner and after my grandmother fell asleep, I checked whether the doors and windows were closed again.

【Mido Hayato】

Holding my phone tightly, I looked at the contact person who had a good name, and the heart of the island love rose and fell.

She wanted to ask what was going on with 40,000 yen, but she was afraid to speak. It would be great if everyone in the world was mute. She was afraid of dealing with people other than grandma.

"The money must be returned to him."

"So why did he give me money?"

"This is unreasonable, unreasonable."

After typing on the keyboard of the mobile phone, I still put down my phone in dejectedly.

The money must be returned to Mizuto classmate. If Mizuto is involved in trouble with a member of the Jidao for the sake of his own, he will have trouble with him. If Mizuto is concerned about by the Jidao classmate and has any accidents, Mizuto love feels that he has committed suicide and apologized, there is no other way to express his apology.

"Crash!"

She stared at her eyes and walked past her hanging mother, and went to the bathroom to pour clear water on her face.

Taking off his glasses, Lost Island Love looked at the mirror and was stunned.

In the mirror, she looked like a female ghost, with water stains dripping on her face and thick bangs pressed against her forehead.

Compared to the fact that his face looks like a female ghost, the world without glasses has become even more bizarre, and the bathrooms that are familiar to you on weekdays have become unfamiliar and terrifying.

The ground against the old ceramic tiles kept undulating during breathing. Something seemed to break out from the light bulb above the head, and the mother hanging in the mirror began to shake slightly.

"However, this feeling..." Lushima Lian put on glasses, and everything became quiet, "It's great."

After washing up, Islamic Love still didn't fall asleep. She held her cell phone and typed a lot, but then deleted it again and hesitated over and over for more than ten minutes.

If you directly reject Mito's kindness, will you make him angry?

But I have no reason to accept the money...

"If you speak like this, Mito will definitely not accept it. If you push it around, it will be so scary."

When she thinks of talking to others, she feels very scary when she loses the island love. She is not good at dealing with such scenes.

"Sure enough, I still have to hand it over to Mito classmate himself, but I don't know when the school starts."

"Send it directly to Mito's mailbox, that's fine."

【Mito classmate, what is your home address?】

Lost island love sent this message with a blushing face, and his heart pounded wildly.

Is this not very good? No girl asks the boy where his home is when he comes up?

No, no.

It’s better to withdraw, or to withdraw before Mito classmate didn’t see it.

【Readed】

The word "read" marked under the activated message, and the finger that Lushi love wanted to withdraw was stopped in the air.

It was over and was seen by Mito.

But after reading it, it seemed like a stone sinking into the sea, and Mito classmate didn't send a message for a long time.

"I sent something and asked about my home address is too suspicious. Will Mito think I am a weird person too? He must think I am a weird person. I shouldn't say anything weird about tigers today."

【Kawaguchi City, Saitama Prefecture…】

Seeing the address sent by Hayato Mizuto, the eyes of the island-lost love lit up: [Thank you Mizuto for your help today. I want to come to the door to thank you on a date. Is it OK?]

[No need to thank you. It is only a matter of course to take action. No one will sit idly in that situation.]

Since I am visiting the door, not only do I have to pay back the money, but I will definitely give it something to thank Mito for his help.

What to give?

Island Lost Love already has plans in my heart.

Savoy.

Just give Mito’s sachets made by himself to ward off evil spirits and bless peace.

Find out the fabric and raw materials for making sachets, and start sewing them with both hands.

Cut the fabric, sew, fill the sachet with cotton, and finally the spice.

spices.

She picked up the kitchen knife she found from the kitchen and pointed it at her little finger joint.

…………

I simply sewed the sachet and felt relieved.

She held the phone in one hand, and although she worked hard, she still smiled.

Mito classmate sent a good night.

There is no emoticon package, a simple good night.

【Good night.】

After confirming that he did not even miss the punctuation marks, Isaiya sent the message over.

She closed her eyes and lay on the bed toss and turns, but she didn't fall asleep for a long time.

Insomnia.

The eyelids are exhausted, but the brain is still active.

He took his cell phone at the head of the bed, and Mishima Yoshino stared at Mito Hayato's contact account, and his fingers passed by the screen.

【Pin the contact person】
Chapter completed!