The Shrine of the Waste Spirit, the back mountain.

Mizuto Hayato opened his eyes and saw the ceiling of the room. It was familiar with the old-fashioned decoration style. The chandelier had not been replaced for many years, and the light was weak.

There are still several balls of toilet paper in the corner of the wall.

It's your own room.

Lying on the tatami mattress, covered with a thick quilt.

This old-fashioned house has been built for many years. Unlike the newly built houses in Japan now, there are floor heating mezzanines. One household can choose to build a bed heating room.

If you don’t have a quilt on an old house, you will catch a cold if you go there overnight.

"It hurts so much."

Hayato Mizuto just raised his arm and moved it, but his muscles all over his body twitched wildly and felt like they were rebelling and in pain.

It feels like - the fitness card will expire in one day, so I frantically lifted iron from morning to night in the gym and tried to compensate all the wasteful opportunities in the year, resulting in excessive training of muscle soreness.

"Mizuto, Mito, you're fine." The voice of Mishima Love rang out in a hurry.

After turning his neck hard, Mito Hayato found that Mishima Yoshi was sitting beside him.

He knelt on his knees, and there was a white porcelain bowl next to his calves.

"It's okay, it's just that my body muscles are sore." Mido Hayato smiled with difficulty.

cold.

cold.

Mido Hayato suddenly sneezes.

He was wearing nothing on his body, and just lay in the quilt, suddenly lifted the quilt and a stream of air conditioner rushed in.

The wind blows the crotch of the pants cools.

Not to mention not even having a crotch.

The lost island love immediately turned red like a stewed prawn, and turned his head like flying.

Mido Hayato immediately covered her quilt.

A gentleman hides his weapon in his body and waits for the time to move, and should not show it to others easily!

Wait, since I am in a naked state, I mean that I have sent me up the mountain and covered myself with a blanket, and I must have seen my naked body.

Moreover, Mido Hayato glanced at his clean arms, without the splashed blood.

Did Lushio still help me wipe the blood stains on my body?

The situation is strange.

What should I say now?

Mido Hayato is a person with high emotional intelligence and knows that he can't let the situation continue to be embarrassed.

Shouldn't it be said now, 'Is mine big?'?

"I……"

"I fell asleep in the car before?"

Mido Hayato immediately changed the topic.

"Well..." Mishimari slowly turned his head, his face still blushed, "After getting off the car and walking a few steps, Mito Kin fell to the ground."

The embarrassing situation has been revealed.

Mito Hayato sighed, the burden on the body with Tosuro's muscle control was too heavy.

After using muscle control, either quickly end the battle or prepare to leave with one blow: "Did the driver and you send me up the mountain?"

"Mr. Driver has already left at that time. Yes, yes, yes, I carried Mito Kwan on his back... No, I helped him up the mountain." Mishimari clenched his fists, not knowing what kind of adjective to use.

It seems that Mito Jun is too weak, so it should be supported.

"..." How could a person who has fainted be helped up the mountain?

Mido Hayato did not expose the kind lie in the words of love for the island, and brought himself from the foot of the mountain to the back mountain. It was definitely not easy to have so many stairs.

A little girl of up to 1.6 meters, a young man who is still developing at 1.75 meters.

"Thank you, lost the island."

"Hii." Hearing Mito Hayato's thanks, Mishima Yoo's voice trembled slightly.

"..." Mido Hayato rubbed the Holy Light with his right hand and hit him.

Holy Light can heal wounds. This muscle ache should be considered a debuff in the game, and it should be dispelled.

It does work, but it is not very obvious.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a little trick of mine."

"Ah, Hi Yi." Under the cover of the thick quilt, Isaiya did not see the light of the holy light.

But since Mito Kwan said that, he would nod in cooperation with him.

She is good at cooperating with the atmosphere created by others and has first-class air reading ability.

“How long have I been sleeping?”

"Ten hours."

"So long."

It was already dark outside, and if it was in summer, you could still hear frogs croaking.

"Mito Kyun, are you drinking porridge?" Mishima Lian picked up the porridge beside her and looked uneasy.

"I used Mito Kin's kitchen without authorization, no, it doesn't matter."

"Of course it's okay, it's better to say that the kitchen is useless in my hands, and I can't cook." Mizuto Hayato found that his words were a bit too blatant, "I've been sleeping for so long and I'm just hungry."

Japanese people do not have the habit of drinking porridge. Except for specific festivals in certain areas, porridge is usually only cooked to patients.

It seems that Mizuto Hayato found that he still meets the patient's standards.

"Ah, Hi Yi." Shishima Lian used a spoon to put out the white porridge with a red face. There was still heat coming out of the white porridge. It seemed that it had just been cooked.

She whispered, but she hesitated and did not make any blowing moves.

The little pitiful look at Mito Hayato, as if asking - Can I blow with my mouth?

"It's okay, just brag."

“Huhu.”

Swallowed the white porridge in a spoon and smashed it into the mouth.

It's the taste of white porridge.

pity……

I can't taste what toothpaste I used to brush my teeth with.

disappointment.

The two of them were close to each other, and Hayato Mizuto could see the reflection in his eyes under his glasses, while Antonio's eyes dodged a little.

At such a close distance, Iran's skin is very good, the eyes are good, the bridge of the nose is high and narrow, the lip shape is good, and the face is good, but the dress is a bit earthy.

He is a beauty.

No, even if it is earthy, it should not be able to hide the beauty of the island-lost love. The invincible thing about ugly women is basically impossible to happen in reality, unless it is the transformation of fat people after losing weight.

But how did the island-lost love make people ignore her appearance?

Another secret in a girl.

Thinking of this, Mido Hayato felt that the quilt was about to bulge.

"Holy Light."

Using the holy light to dispel evil thoughts, Mizuto Hayato focused on the white porridge in front of him.

Lost island love does not have the convenient skill of Holy Light that can clear her mind. Her face turned red and she was uneasy.

"Guji."

The dilapidated stomach suddenly started to whine.

Her face turned redder, as if it was burned to melt: "Yes, I'm sorry."

"Guji."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"I can't control my stomach screaming, I'm sorry. You can eat this bowl of porridge first." Mizuto Hayato couldn't help laughing.

"But this is Mito Kin's..."

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine now, but you haven't eaten for such a long time."

Mido Hayato's eyes suddenly looked at Mishima's arm. There were signs of burns on the back of his hands exposed outside. When he picked up the bowl, Mishima's arm was still trembling slightly, which could not be hidden from his keen perception in the shrine.
Chapter completed!