Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

This is especially true for the good student Mido Maki.

Midori Maki put the towel under her nose and sniffed it hard.

The more you smell it, the more refreshing it becomes, and the more comfortable it becomes.

His heartbeat quickened and he was sweating profusely from the heat.

I have to go to the bathroom.

Midori Maki's reason told her that she should go.

But she didn't want to stop.

Very comfortable.

Hold the hem of your shirt in your mouth.

One hand wanted to cover the towel on the face.

With one hand, she gently plucks, rubs, and picks the strings, first playing Nichang and then Liuyao.

Of course, I didn't take off my clothes.

Maybe it was just her last bit of self-esteem, or maybe it just felt more comfortable with pants on.

Midori Maki put the towel on her face and even tasted it lightly.

This taste is really pleasant.

Good isn't enough.

Maki Mido covered her face with the towel again and put her free hand back where it should be.

Although it is flat, it exists and can be pinched.

The slender hands were picking up the bright red cherry blossom.

Midori Maki is no longer depressed.

"what!!!"

His body was slightly bent and trembling as great joy filled his heart.

"Shirakawa~"

A name came out of Midori Maki's mouth.

Why call his name?

Why was this behavior so comfortable just now?

In order to understand these issues.

Well, let's do it again, then?

16. Meal time

After eating instant noodles, Baichuan slept in the second bedroom until dawn.

Baichuan doesn't like big beds because he feels empty when sleeping on them.

Baichuan rubbed his sleepy eyes, climbed out of bed with difficulty, and began to get dressed and wash.

The bathroom mirror reflected his haggard face.

After all, I only ate bread and instant noodles yesterday, and my wound is still recovering, so my nutrition is a bit insufficient.

He opened the small cabinet behind the mirror, found some mercurochrome and bandages, and treated the wound on his right hand.

Still very sleepy...

Boom boom boom!

A quick knock on the door.

"Shirakawa, it's time to get up!"

It was Midukana's voice outside the door.

Baichuan opened the door in a daze.

"Auntie Midu, good morning. Ha~~" Baichuan yawned.

"Shirakawa-kun, breakfast will be ready soon."

"Got it, Aunt Midu."

"And..." Midukana turned her head slightly, her face slightly red, and pointed at Shirakawa's body.

"how?"

Only then did Baichuan realize that he was shirtless and only wore a pair of shorts.

Baichuan quickly closed the door.

My mind immediately became clear.

"Auntie Midu, I'll be there when I finish cleaning up."

"Well, hurry up."

I was somewhat embarrassed to let the elderly lady next door see my body.

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After everything was ready, I arrived at Midu's house.

Mido Sakura and Mido Maki have already taken their positions, while Mido Kana is still cooking in the kitchen.

There was a faint layer of dark circles under the corners of Midori Maki's eyes, and she looked listless.

Midu Sakura is playing with her cell phone.

"Hey, good morning." Baichuan also found a seat and sat down.

When Maki heard Shirakawa's voice, she straightened her back instantly and quickly tidied up her messy hair.

The two little hands were placed on their legs, with their thumbs crossed and pressed back and forth, looking very worried.

Shirakawa also noticed Maki's abnormality and began to feel uneasy.

He thought that it might be Akiyama Yayoi who did something to make Maki like this.

Kara.

The door of the master bedroom opened and the middle-aged man woke up. He was still wearing his clothes and looked disheveled.

"Shinichi, you're awake." Midukana said in the kitchen.

"Uncle, good morning."

"Uncle, good morning."

"Good morning."

Baichuan also greeted them. Although there was a conflict last night, he was still a guest at someone else's house after all, so basic etiquette was necessary.

"Good morning." Mido Shinichi was completely different from the drunken look he had yesterday.

Suddenly, he saw strange men sitting around the dining table.

"Who is this......"

"This is Shirakawa Akira, a classmate of Midori Maki's class. He just moved next door today."

Shirakawa was a little surprised. Shinichi really forgot who was who as soon as he woke up in the morning, just as Aunt Mido said.

Baichuan did not have any aversion to drunk people. After all, middle-aged people are all forced to drink to relieve their sorrows. However, whether a person's drinking behavior is good or not, and whether he drinks too much or in moderation, is another matter.

Midu Shinichi walked up to Midu Kana and asked in a low voice, "This Shirakawa Akira, why is he here?"

"His parents were not at home, and it was not safe for a child to cook at home, so I asked him to come to my house for dinner."

"Next time, don't bring these questionable people into your home."

Midu Xinyi's tone was sharp and sarcastic.

Midu Kana was very unhappy, because it was Midu Shinichi who got drunk and got angry for no reason yesterday.

It was clearly Shirakawa who came to rescue.

How come Baichuan has become that questionable person now?

But Midukana didn't dare to refute it face to face.

Mido Shinichi's brother is Mido Kana's husband.

Not long ago, her husband died in a car accident while taking her family on a trip.

Thanks to the timely rescue, the others were safe and sound.

Other relatives of Midu's family, including Midu Kana's father-in-law and mother-in-law, have never been able to accept his death. They have been secretly talking about Midu Kana, saying that she is a jinx or a vicious woman who killed her husband in order to have an affair with someone else.

Rumors were spreading, and Midu Kana's salary could not support all the expenses of her two daughters' schooling, so she had no choice but to live with Midu Shinichi, her husband's younger brother.

Shinichi Mido will bear part of the expenses, but Kana Mido will take over all the housework at home.

We can be considered partners.

Therefore, Midu Kana, who was living under someone else's roof, had to swallow her anger towards Midu Shinichi.

When Midu Xinyi is sober, he is a pretty good person, except that he is a little controlling and mean, but overall he is not a bad person.

But after getting drunk, the long-suppressed negative emotions burst out, and what happened last night happened.

"I'm going to work." Midu Shinichi straightened his clothes and prepared to leave.

"Ying, don't dress so ostentatiously."

"Oh, I see." Midu Sakura responded and started playing with her phone again.

"You're so disobedient." Midu Xin muttered and left home.

After he left, the tense atmosphere at home was obviously much better.

The food was served and Midukana took off her apron and sat down.

"Come, Baichuan, try auntie's cooking."

It was clearly breakfast, but it was unusually sumptuous.

There is saury, miso soup, rice, fried egg, and bread.

The taste is quite good.

Baichuan was already starving, but faced with so many delicious foods, he did not act uncivilized and eat without restraint.

He ate slowly and seemed very well behaved.

Mido Maki also ate in an unusually neat and ladylike manner, but she would glance at Shirakawa from time to time.

Midu Sakura was working hard to eat.

"Shirakawa, don't be so formal." Midukana thought Shirakawa was being formal, so she kept putting the cooked saury into Shirakawa's bowl.

"Mom~~" Midu Sakura pouted and forcibly took a piece of fish from Shirakawa's bowl.

"How rude, Sakura."

"Humph! It's a waste to feed him. I'm in my growth spurt, so I should eat first!"

Mido Maki suddenly interrupted: "In fact, it stands to reason that girls' development period should be from elementary school to junior high school, while boys will develop a little later, from junior high school to high school."

"I don't think that's right," Midu Sakura retorted, "Since you've grown, why is this place still so small?"

As if showing off, Midu Sakura placed two big pieces of meat on the table and pointed at them with her fingers.

Baichuan lowered his head and fixed his eyes on the white rice in the bowl.

"You! Sakura!" Midori Maki blushed, but couldn't find any way to refute, because something that doesn't exist is nothing.

"Haha, no wonder my sister has never been in a relationship, it turns out she has no feminine charm!"

"I don't have to get up early and put on makeup for an extra half an hour every day to get those "feminine charms"!"