Lonely Rock for the Blind.

I don't have any special body odor; it's just the smell of shower gel. You can't rely on those things at all...

In other words... compared to Kita.

I... lost everything?

boom!

Ijichi Nijika turned her head and then slammed her head against the wall.

My only advantage is my childhood memories!

But...but the kitten doesn't seem to care about those things anyway?

He used to tell me things like how things are different when I was a child.

Doesn't that mean we have no advantage?

"…must…"

We must start creating new memories now...

But... but how do you create something? By breaking into someone else's house?

This is so strange...

And what were they doing barging in there...? Could it be...?

Could it be that they're taking advantage of the blind person's inconvenience to force a fait accompli...?

【Nijika, Nijika, what are you doing?】

Kittens, kittens, come and have babies.

Ichi Nijika blushed and squatted down in front of the door.

Ugh!! Stop thinking about that kind of thing!!

I didn't go in for that kind of thing! Yes! My heart is that of a pure 17-year-old girl! I would never force myself on someone I can't win against! I would never do such a strange thing!

And it's so strange that he forced himself on her the first time!

"Then...then let's go?"

Muttering to herself, Ichiji Nijika left the doorway.

301.

300.

stairwell…

"... "

After a moment of silence, Ichiji Nijika turned back.

300.

301.

302.

"I guess I should go in and take a look... I won't do anything... I just... I'll feel more at ease... Hmm!"

Her crimson eyes were so chaotic they looked like they were about to explode.

I took out my phone and looked at it.

I've been agonizing over this in front of the door for 50 minutes already...

The kitten should be asleep by now...

"suck----"

"call----"

Ichi Nijika took a deep breath, then opened her eyes and inserted the key into the lock.

Click.

The door opened.

"!!!"

Even though she was mentally prepared, Ichiji Nijika still couldn't help but tense up at this moment.

She tiptoed in and tiptoed to close the door.

"... "

I turned on my phone's flashlight and looked around.

It's very...very clean, I don't need to clean it at all...

I feel a little disappointed.

Ichi Nijika walked towards the kitchen, where the lunchbox was placed in the trash can.

I definitely ate well...

Ichi Nijika secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he turned to look at the bedroom.

"...glug..."

Swallowing hard, Ichiji Nijika walked towards the bedroom door.

However, just as she was about to reach the bedroom door, she suddenly changed direction and headed towards the bathroom door next to it.

"...This...this is the kitten's bathroom..."

I never had a chance to go in and take a look before…

Looking around, Ichi Nijika quickly spotted a basket of clothes next to the washing machine.

"... "

Ichi Nijika turned her head away, but her gaze still drifted over.

"Waaah!"

Ichi Nijika forcefully turned her head away from looking.

However, it wasn't long before my gaze shifted to that direction.

"...Wait, wait, wait... What are you doing, Ijichi Nijika? Isn't this like a pervert?"

The nervous girl even started talking to herself in a low voice.

However, her body still honestly leaned closer.

Gently picking up the clothes, Ichiji Nijika looked at her phone.

"... "

Her cheeks were completely flushed.

"They're all... all solid colors..."

Ijichi Nijika stood up, her body trembling.

Then he turned to look at the bathing area.

"... "

She stepped forward and gently lifted the curtain; the shower gel in the corner caught Ichiji Nijika's attention.

"...It tastes like oranges..."

Ichi Nijika nodded, quietly memorizing the information, and then walked out of the bathroom.

"call…"

Next up is... the kitten...

Sleeping without closing the bedroom door...does she think that having a main door guarantees complete safety?

She walked straight into the bedroom, and her phone immediately locked onto Nekoyashiki Haru's face.

"... "

Ichi Nijika's expression softened.

She's sleeping soundly.

Walking to the head of Nekoya Shikiharu's bed, Ijichi Nijika leaned slightly forward.

The boy who took off his sunglasses at that moment was at his most vulnerable.

"... "

Looking at that face, it gradually overlapped with the one I remembered from my childhood.

"kitten…"

Ijichi Nijika repeatedly reached out to touch Nekoyashiki Haru, but each time she withdrew her hand.

In the end, Ichiji Nijika simply took out her phone and used a screenshot to capture the boy's sleeping face.

"...I...won't lose..."

The girl's red eyes lit up slightly.

"The kitten has always tried its best... but in the future..."

Ichi Nijika's words were a little disjointed, so she took a deep breath and reorganized her thoughts.

"You...you don't need to try anymore, little cat...I'll always be by your side."

The red eyes transformed into vortexes.

"No one can make me leave you... Kita... not even..."

Ichi Nijika pursed her lips and then walked out of the bedroom.

The door opened, and Ichiji Nijika stepped outside.

I looked back at the house.