Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

Everyone fled back home while the wind was still not too strong.

The government has issued an alert, saying that the typhoon is in a strange state and will stay for a few days.

After leaving the store, the elder sister's long hair tied into a ponytail flew up, making a rustling sound in the wind, and even her words were hard to hear clearly: "Help me hold down my skirt! Gensuke!"

"Okay!" Miura Gensuke put his hands on the older sister's long legs.

He had known this waitress for quite a long time. She was a student at Tama Art University named Sumire Hanazawa, and she had even asked him to be a nude model.

After arriving at the parking lot, Hanazawa Sumire did not drive the car to the subway station.

"Aren't you going to take me to the subway station?!" Miura Gensuke was a little confused.

"Idiot! The typhoon will last for several days! Of course we need to stock up on supplies at a time like this! Haven't you heard that the apocalypse is coming? A sudden typhoon is definitely a sign!!!"

Hanazawa Sumire took Miura Gensuke directly to a nearby supermarket.

"Everyone's busy going home now, it's a good time for us to stock up!" After getting out of the car and entering the supermarket, Hanazawa Sumire instructed Miura Gensuke: "You go buy rice, the more the better. I'll buy paper towels and drinks. Put everything in the trunk!"

Although Miura Gensuke felt that the other party was making a big deal out of nothing, he also understood that the typhoon would probably not stop any time soon, so there was nothing wrong with stockpiling some supplies.

He immediately ran to the grain area and picked out rice.

Although the price of rice in Japan has fallen recently, the cheap rice is mostly aged rice, almost like livestock feed, and he would never eat it.

After moving more than a dozen bags of imported rice into the car, Gensuke Miura started buying instant noodles and other supplies.

When the trunk and back seat were full of room, Hanazawa Sumire sent him home.

The two of them shared the expenses and divided the supplies equally.

After watching Hanazawa Sumire leave, Miura Gensuke took out his cell phone.

[Miura Gensuke: Sister, is it convenient for you to come to my house now? ]

[Miura Gensuke: I feel like this typhoon won't stop for a while.]

【Miura Gensuke: Kimura Junko might be angry.】

[Tsukimiya Sakurano: Hmm…]

[Tsukimiya Sakurano: I'll bring Tsukima Nana and Xiaoyao to your place later. It will be safer for everyone to be together.]

[Tsukimiya Sakuno: By the way, go visit the Nanakusa sisters.]

【Miura Gensuke: OK.】

After visiting the Nanakusa sisters' house and using a cart to stock up on sufficient supplies for them, Gensuke Miura returned home.

The typhoon was getting stronger and stronger at this time. It was difficult to even open my eyes. It had already started to rain heavily. The sky was extremely dark and there were no pedestrians on the streets. It really felt like the end of the world.

"I am back!"

The anxiously waiting Tsukimiya Sakurano hurriedly wiped the soaked Miura Gensuke with a towel.

"Sister, let me go buy some more supplies."

Looking at Xiaoyao who was sitting next to Nana Tsukima and looked a little scared, Gensuke Miura began to worry that these bags of rice would not be enough.

"The wind is very strong now..." Tsukimiya Sakurano quickly grabbed his hand.

"There's a convenience store nearby, and I'm the deputy manager." Miura Gensuke smiled, pulled his hand back, and ran back into the rain: "I'll ask the neighbor sister to drive her car over and give her some."

Tsukimiya Sakurano had no choice but to wait for him at home.

Fortunately, everything went well and Miura Gensuke quickly moved back another truckload of supplies.

Seeing the food piled up in the living room, he felt a little relieved.

This is definitely enough to feed four people for a long time.

【Hoshizaki Sayo: Gensuke, are you okay? 】

【Miura Gensuke: Everything is fine.】

[Hoshizaki Saya: I want to go find you, but my father won’t let me…]

Miura Gensuke: At times like this, just stay home and take care of yourself.

Hoshizaki Sayo: If you need anything, please let me know anytime... The company's logistics truck can deliver it.

[Miura Gensuke: Don't worry, I won't be polite to my fiancée. I will tell you immediately if I need anything.]

【Hoshizaki Sayo: Hate...】

【Miura Gensuke: Say you love me. 】

【Hoshizaki Sayo: I love you. 】

[Miura Gensuke: Hehe, I love the young lady too.]

As soon as Miura Gensuke put down his phone, Xiao Mio sent him a message.

【Asano Mio: Gensuke! Is everything okay?!】

[Miura Gensuke: Hello, I am Miura Gensuke's attending physician. He has passed away... Please accept my condolences.]

[Asano Mio: Gensuke...]

[Miura Gensuke: Sorry, everything is fine, it's just a minor typhoon.]

Asano Mio: If only I could stay with Gensuke...

Miura Gensuke: Don't worry about me, I'll go put some tape on the windows first.

[Mio Asano: Well, you must be careful. 】

【Miura Gensuke: Got it, darling.】

After taking the tape from his sister, Gensuke Miura taped the window in the shape of a rice character to prevent the typhoon from blowing the glass apart.

"power cut……"

Nana Tsukima hugged the pillow on the sofa.

"It's okay." Miura Gensuke turned around and said, "Xiaoyao, you two should go to the bedroom first. We have enough resources, don't worry."

Having said that, sitting at home and waiting to die is absolutely not an option.

We must take the initiative and find the "prophet" Junko Kimura.

The only clue now is Hasegawa Mitsubaki...

This bitch doesn't know that the disaster was caused by Junko Kimura. If she knew, she would definitely turn against her.

Because she has no ideal of purifying the world.

Chapter 199 Believe in the Wisdom of Cat Girl

"younger brother……"

Tsukimiya Sakurano suddenly thought of something that was not too important.

"What should Phillu do?"

"Don't worry about her. Trust the cat girl's wisdom." Miura Gensuke checked the switch: "I'll try to restore the power first."

Even indoors, the sound of the typhoon is still very harsh.

It was also incredibly dark, requiring the use of a cell phone to illuminate the area in order to see clearly.

Going out in this situation is basically impossible.

However, Gensuke Miura believes that this strong wind will not last long and will soon weaken.

Although Junko Kimura can create typhoons, she probably won't be able to maintain this intensity.

When the wind died down a little, he went out to look for Hasegawa Mitsubaki.

I should just stay home today.

After fiddling with the power switch for a while, Gensuke Miura confirmed that the problem was not here, but should be with the main switch of the building.

Or the electric poles were blown down by the typhoon, which would be troublesome.

"Sister, I'm going out to take a look." Miura Gensuke put on his raincoat.

"I'll go out with you." Sakurano followed him worriedly.

The two men walked awkwardly to the far left side of the apartment building.

It turned out that someone was already in front of the main switch in the power room.

"Phew...it will be fixed soon, you guys can go back..." The person trying to repair the circuit breaker was a resident on the second floor, a retired electrician named Ito.

Gensuke Miura heard from his neighbor's sister that he also wrote science fiction novels.

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the power room came on.

"A fuse was too old and it blew out, causing the circuit breaker to trip."

After the power was restored, Gensuke Miura felt a little relieved and took his sister back to the apartment.

"Brother, please stay home today." Tsukimiya Sakurano pulled him into the bathroom: "The weather is really too bad."

"We'll figure it out tomorrow."

The two took a sweet hot bath together, wiped themselves clean, and then returned to the bedroom.

Xiaoyao was lying on the bed, chatting with Nana Tsukima while playing games.

As if forgetting the apocalyptic scene outside the curtains.

"We can only sleep on the floor today." Miura Gensuke opened the wardrobe and took out the tatami.

The contrast between the warm interior and the harsh weather outside made him feel sleepy.

After all, he has been busy since morning.

"I'll take a nap..." Miura Gensuke lay down on the tatami.

"Om."

[Cat House Fel: Gensuke-neyo! Come and save Fel, nya! 】

【Miura Gensuke: Are you not at home? 】