Looking at the stunned girl in front of her, Shiina Iori pinched the last piece of dried Amata fish in her hand and gently stuffed it into her unconsciously opened mouth.

Yui just held it instinctively.

Shiina Iori skillfully packed up the plates on the table full of crispy powder.

"I, Iori..."

After watching him pack up the mess on the table, Yui suddenly spoke, her voice a little uneasy, and she asked as if she was expecting.

"You are not serious, are you?"

Yui Igarashi raised the pair of phoenix eyes that were particularly bright under the restaurant lights, and her eyes were in abrupt.

yes.

She clearly confirmed it.

So I became much more relaxed after that, and I wouldn’t be worried when facing Nagisa.

but......

What if?

Shiina Iori held the plate in one hand, and the sleeves on her left forearm were rolled into a tight curve, reflecting the clear patterned muscles in the dim lights under the restaurant.

Yui Igarashi's eyes suddenly felt a little afraid to look at Iori, and his eyes were always wandering slightly below his chest.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

His face seemed to be a little hot.

“…”

Hearing this sentence, Shiina Iori turned her head and seemed to have a silence.

Can't you understand that this kind of words are funny?

Even Yui, who can see through the things he is worried about at a glance, can't even hear these things?

"real."

He said unconsciously.

While speaking, Shiina Iori went to wash the plates on her own and arranged the stacks of plates Yui said.

He may indeed have a little obsessive-compulsive disorder: "I'm going to bed, you're early."

"It's not good for your health all the time to stay up late."

After Shiina Iori finished packing up, she greeted Yui casually.

However, Yui Igarashi unconsciously fixed it in place after hearing the "real".

I couldn't even chew the last dried fish.

Even in the life of a foodie like Little Seal, there are things that are more important than food.

For example--

"Really fake?"

The girl bit the dried fish and asked her own questions with extreme worries.

Sleepless overnight.

......

Shiina Iori's daily life is still the same.

Get up at six o'clock and jog.

However, there is only a water bottle in the pocket, and now there is another harmonica.

It was the one given by Maki.

Since I played before Shino, the skills of harmonica have increased a little. Now, after Shiina Iori's continuous practice, I finally reached [Blowing Instruments: 24].

Although it is not very professional, at least it can be heard as a complete piece when playing, no longer a strange creaking sound.

After half a jog, I stopped on the green road on the side of Nenkiri Park.

I did a simple stretching exercise to breathe evenly.

Shiina Iori sat on the wooden chair beside him and slowly played melodious music.

There have been clusters of vigorously growing weeds on the green grass in summer. The tall maple trees that have turned green on the roadside are rustling in the slightly warm breeze. The young man's breath seems to be endless, like the wild grass in summer, with vigorous vitality.

so......

You probably won't die in the Shura field, right?

perhaps.

When today's harmonica practice was over, Shiina Iori was planning to pick a few mature young women who looked like estrus bees with flowers. When she walked towards home, a very slight vibration came from her phone.

Look at the name displayed on the screen.

【Terashima Yuki】

Don’t she feel sleepy when she wakes up so early?

Shiina Iori remembered that the last time she woke up at her house, it seemed that it was almost eight o'clock.

Otherwise, you wouldn't be late for class.

He hesitated for half a second and pressed the answer button.

"Hello?"

"Is there anything wrong in the afternoon?"

"have."

"Then I'll go to your house to pick you up?"

“…”

Shiina Iori listened to Yuki Terajima's unusual way of chatting, and for a moment, he was speechless.

Didn’t you ask me if there is anything wrong?

What's the difference between this and not asking.

Shiina Iori thought about Yuki's small fist that could break the granite and decided to reason: "I have something else to do in the afternoon, if it's not a particularly important thing..."

"Go and meet my father."

“?!”

Listening to the faint voice of Terajima opposite, Shiina Iori was a little unresponsive for a moment.

"What, what is the beginning? Is it a popular transliteration recently?"

He tried to make sure again.

But Yuki Terajima obviously did not give him a chance to have misunderstandings, and his voice was still as dull as before.

"Go to my house."

"See my father."

Shiina Iori's brows frowned suddenly.

This pace is really a bit outrageous.

“What’s the reason?”

"He heard that I kept a man."

“…”

Shiina Iori listened to Terajima's overly calm tone, and was speechless for a while.

"When did you keep me?"

"Prepare the bag, it hasn't started yet."

"Then you'd better not take it. I think it's good for us to be friends, and it's too much to see parents because of the maintenance matter..."

"Are you sure?"

Yuki Terajima's voice brought a slight tone of doubt, which made Shiina Iori feel a little uneasy.

"What's the meaning?"

"If you don't meet him with me, he might be going to see you alone next time." Terajima Yuki tried to describe the situation Iori is about to face in simpler words.

"If I'm here, I can help you stop him."

By the way, he despised his weak level of force.

Shiina Iori's more and more wrong listened to it: "Wait, let me ask first, Reizun's identity is..."

"Terashima Keigo."
To be continued...