Reborn In Tokyo After Picking Up Sayu Who Ran Away From Home

   Chapter 371 The girl who came to the door

  Ding dong, ding dong~

   dong dong, dong dong.

   Kato Yusuke was awakened by the sound of the doorbell and knocking.

   He slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the familiar white ceiling.

  Ding dong ding dong, ding dong ding dong~

   Dong Dong, Dong Dong!

   The doorbell and knocking continued, with a hint of impatience.

   12:35.

   casually glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, Kato Yusuke rubbed his eyes with his hands, sat up from the bed, and then got up and walked outside.

   Dong, bang.

   I accidentally kicked the low table while walking, which made the dishes left on it jumped up last night, and the rice bowl was knocked upside down on the carpet with a "poof".

   He turned a blind eye to this, just came to the entrance and opened the door halfway.

  Bright sunlight poured in from the gap between the door and the door frame in an instant, causing him to raise a hand to block his eyes, narrowing his eyes slightly, and asked in a dull voice:

"…Who?"

   "—Wow!? Out, appeared?"

   was a little bold at first, but a very pleasant voice rang out.

   Then another slightly cold, somewhat **** voice followed.

   "Huh, what are you surprised about? This is Kato-san's home, so what's wrong with him appearing here?"

   "I'm not surprised!...No, I would be surprised not because of this reason, but because of the color of his hair! Shiyu Kasumigaoka—!"

   "Well, I'm not denying this, although it makes me a little uncomfortable to reach an agreement with you, Sawamura."

   Kato Yusuke opened his eyes, and the blurred vision gradually became clear.

   is presented in two colors, one black and one gold.

   First is the deep black.

   A very feminine long black hair is loosely scattered, the front part is long to the chest, and the back is long to the waist.

  The concave and convex figure is also very tall, and the majestic part of the chest strongly advocates its own sense of existence. With the slightly indifferent beautiful face, it exudes an aura that refuses to be thousands of miles away.

  —It was Shiyu Kasumigaoka who went to Hokkaido yesterday to collect materials.

   Next is the bright gold.

   A lustrous blond hair is elegantly tied in a ponytail on both sides of his head. Although it is bathed in sunlight, it exudes a unique and unique luster. It seems that even the sunlight cannot hide its spirituality, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

   The petite and exquisite figure is very slender, but it is full of sweetness like finely made fresh cream. With a slightly delicate face, it is like an angel who has gathered God's favor.

  —It is the Eri Pear that I haven’t seen for a long time.

   The two were standing at the door one left and one right, arguing endlessly.

   "If you're not happy with me, why do you have the cheek to follow me!"

   "What a coincidence, Sawamura-san. I want to ask this question now."

   "You're not here, Shiyu of Kasumigaoka. You dark girl with dissatisfied desires!"

   "I do have a dark personality, but I think my personality is more frank than yours."

   "You're denying the dissatisfied part!"

   "I don't need to tell you about that."

"Eh?"

   "When the hero's heart is empty, take advantage of it. This is a flag-raising plot for the heroine. What are you doing here? Sawamura."

   "How could you be allowed to do that! Besides, it's you who leaked it, right? And you made a special trip to visit him!"

   "Ah, I went to school well, but I just left early, aren't you the same?"

   "It's different!"

   Kato Yusuke interrupted them and asked in an indifferent tone: "…You guys, is there anything?"

   Although the voice was not loud, it managed to attract the attention of the two of them.

   "Are you asking anything..." Yingri was a little dumbfounded at first, and then immediately said angrily.

"—This is what I should ask you. Does it mean that today is Tuesday? Why are you staying at home, and you look like you just woke up! Obviously not the kind of cocoon nit! "

  Compared with this, Shi Yu on the side was much gentler, and explained to him, "I have a work-related matter that I want to talk to you about. Can I go in and talk?"

"…Work?"

   "Well, it's a problem with the game script, I want to be sure in some places..."

   "Sorry, that is no longer needed."

  The scene suddenly fell silent…

   Ying Lili couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Wait! What do you mean when you say you don't need it? Isn't this your own studio??"

   Kato Yusuke looked at her blankly, and replied hoarsely: "That kind of thing, you should treat it as no such thing."

   Shi Yu asked silently again: "...Since you don't want to talk now, it doesn't matter, but what about the school? Didn't you say yesterday that you would come today?"

   "I'll figure it out, please come back..."

   As the voice settled, the metal door was also slammed shut.

  Seeing this…

"-Aha!?"

  Eri Li stomped her feet angrily after being stunned, and knocked on the door with her fist "dong dong".

   "What is your attitude! At least come out and explain it well!"

   However, no matter how much she slammed the door, Kato Yusuke in the room still ignored her and walked into the bathroom with her feet up, intending to wash her face.

   The mirror on the sink clearly reflected his appearance.

   His eyes are empty, his hair is messy, and the beard that is slightly protruding from his chin is also very messy.

The four characters    unkempt face - probably is the true portrayal of him now.

  Huh…

   He sighed, reached out and turned on the faucet, took a handful of cold, biting tap water, and slapped it **** his face.

   When he raised his head again, there was no movement outside the door, and the two girls seemed to have left.

   Kato Yusuke didn't care about this either, and wanted to go back to bed to take a nap again, but having enough sleep for one afternoon and one night in a row made his brain not sleepy.

   He scratched the messy hair, and a few dry white strands were wrapped around his hands.

   Immediately lowered his head and sniffed at his clothes, an unpleasant smell that seemed to have been in an Internet cafe all night for a week, drifted into his nose.

   "Take a shower..." He muttered to himself, then took off all the clothes on his body, threw them on the washing machine, went into the bathroom, and started to take a shower.

   Took about 20 minutes.

   After taking a shower, he put on short-sleeved shorts and stood in front of the sink again.

   Reached out and picked up the toothbrush from the solitary mouthwash cup and squeezed toothpaste. Rinse your mouth with water first, then start brushing your teeth in front of the mirror.

   Wet droplets of water still hung on the wet hair, and continued to drip down the ends of the hair tips, like ice and snow melting, dripping.

   The boy shown on the mirror is very handsome. Although his spirit and complexion are still very poor, he has the feeling of a melancholy beautiful boy, especially his white hair, which adds a little unique flavor.

   Kato Yusuke stared at himself in the mirror, trying his best to let his mind empty and not think too much.

   He picked up the mouthwash cup with his left hand, took the water under the tap and rinsed his mouth, but accidentally saw the ugly scar on his hand.

   The skin there is slightly lighter in color than the surrounding area, and there is a circle of irregular jagged lines on the edge, which looks a bit hideous - it is the scar left after the operation.

  “…”

   After cleaning up, Yusuke felt a little more comfortable and went back to the living room.

  The room with the curtains closed is very dark, making it difficult to distinguish between day and night.

   The TV that was on all night was still broadcasting, but it was no longer Nogizaka46's.

  With nothing to do, he came to the kitchen, started rummaging in the plastic bags on the ground, and decided to eat something.

   Choose between various flavors of Nissin Cup Noodles.

  Tokyo’s seafood tonkotsu flavor, Kyushu black garlic oil tonkotsu flavor, Fukuoka’s spicy tonkotsu flavor…

   Finally, choose the one with seafood tonkotsu, start boiling water, and prepare instant noodles.

   There was still a lot of miso soup left over from yesterday in the pot on the stove, but the bad taste made him not want to experience it again.

  It is obviously the same steps and the same technique, why is the final result so different? - He couldn't help but pondered in his heart, and immediately let out a low whisper.

   "Next time, let's buy a quick charge..."

  —Puff hoo hoo hoo.

   The kettle on the stove screeched loudly.

Kato Yusuke turned off the fire, picked up the kettle, poured hot boiling water into the cup noodles, then took it back to the living room and put it on the low table to rest, while he was sitting on the carpet by the side of the bed Down.

  While waiting, I took my mobile phone and turned off a large series of missed calls and reminders. Then I picked up the TV remote control and started changing channels mechanically.

   some time later.

   He just ate instant noodles while watching TV to pass the time.

   A show about current affairs became the best lullaby and made him yawn.

  Unconsciously, he stumbled into a dream again...

   Time passed quietly with the ticking of the clock hands.

  I don’t know how long it will take…

  Boom, boom~

  Boom, boom~

   Kato Yusuke was half asleep and half awake when he heard the sound from outside the door, the rhythm was slow.

   He stood up from the ground staggeringly, stepped on light and heavy footsteps, and slowly walked to the entrance to open the door.

   accompanied by a "click" sound of the door.

  The vermilion sunset streamed in from outside.

   A young girl is facing the setting sun, standing in front of the door safely, carrying a lot of things in her hands.

   The short and medium hair scattered on both sides of the cheeks danced in the wind, fluffy, soft and shiny, with a faint fragrance of shampoo wafting on it.

   She has decent facial features and a beautiful appearance, wearing a well-tailored Toyonozaki Academy uniform, exuding a gentle and sweet temperament.

   A pair of eyes as pure as spring water contained a quiet and soft light, giving people a feeling of a deep to shallow clear stream. A white-haired boy was reflected in it, and there was a momentary slight surprise.

   "Ah, good afternoon, Yusuke." The silhouette of the girl drawn by the setting sun was very soft, and her voice was like a gently flowing stream.

   Kato Yusuke was silent for a while, then replied: "...Good afternoon, Megumi, are you okay?"

   "Well, let me take a look, it's about the sports meeting, because I don't know what to do in some places, so I want to come to Yusuke to discuss, can you help me?"

  Mei said this, then gently lifted the paper bag in her hand, and added: "Also, I found this on the doorknob outside, I think it should be yours."

  After a few beats.

   "…sorry, I don't want to discuss that right now."

   "I see, um, then there's nothing I can do. Although I may be blamed by the teacher for not handling it well, it's fine if Yusuke is not in the mood."

  Mei nodded lightly, raised her hand and handed the paper bag to the door, "Then this is for you, and I'll go back."

   Another moment of silence.

   Kato Yusuke moved his mouth and whispered, "...The room is messy, if you don't mind... come in."

After    finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the house by himself, leaving the door there.

  Mei didn't mind his reaction, and while saying "I'll be bothering you then", she pushed the door into the room and closed the door.

   "Well, do I need to change into slippers or something? Yusuke."

   "No need."

  Someone's low response came from the dim living room, "Just don't step on the trash."

   "Well, um, I see."

  Mei put down the delicate paper bag in her hand for a while and began to bend over to take off her shoes.

at the same time.

   With the sound of "Shuh-", Kato Yusuke also pulled open the closed curtains.

  The warm and lonely twilight descended on the room.

  After taking off her shoes, Megumi picked up the paper bag again and walked into the living room with her feet raised.

  The air is filled with the smell of food and a little sweat, eager for a fresh air circulation.

   "By the way, where are these things going? Yusuke."

   "You can find any place, I'll clean it up."

   Kato Yusuke opened the glass door and let the air circulate.

   He took the dishes and leftover instant noodle buckets on the table to the kitchen, and threw them into the sink, so that there was an area around the low table where you could sit.

   Immediately went to the TV and turned off the power, turned his back to the living room and said, "...You can sit at the desk, it's clean."

   This is the limit, as for more places, he has no intention to deal with it.

"OK, all right."

   The girl nodded slightly at this, came to sit on the swivel chair in front of the desk, and looked around.

   Messy piled beds, coats thrown on the floor, food stains left on the table, and a messy kitchen…

   finally landed on the somewhat deserted back.

  Eyes lightly flowed but didn't say anything.

   Kato Yusuke took two bottles of oolong tea, handed one of them to her, and sat down on the bed with the other bottle.

   "Okay...you can talk about something."

   The voice is a little indifferent.

   "That~ Then I'll start with the list of executive members of each class. If there is something wrong, you can interrupt me at any time."

   Megumin said in a calm tone, took out a stack of documents from her schoolbag and put them on her lap, and began to talk while looking at the documents.

  “——”

  “——”

   The girl's pure and peaceful voice echoed in the room.

  The cool wind blew in from the window, swaying her hair slightly, and even the cherry pink hairpin attached to one side also swayed gently.

  The evening twilight gradually sank, dyeing the room more and more red and bleak.

   Kato Yusuke listened silently, his eyes moved from the hairpin to the ground in front of him, and he felt a little calm after a long absence.

   His feet were on the floor, as if he were in a quiet lake under the autumn night sky.

  Dream and reality were pulling him, causing him to shake his body, chasing the yesterday that was gone.

  …

   (end of this chapter)