Yoshihara, it was just dawn, Yue Yong opened her eyes, sat up without any obsession, turned her head and glanced out the window, the patter of rain outside the window did not stop at all.
It has been going on for half a month. Perhaps it is because of the rainy season. It has been raining every day recently. It is also because of the weather that Yoshiwara's passenger flow has been shrinking recently. But relatively speaking, Baihua's work has become a lot easier. After all, fewer customers means fewer troublemaking customers.
Because of the rainy season, everyone in Baihuazhong got a good rest, and only a few people were sent out to patrol symbolically every day. There is no need to mobilize everyone like before.
However, as the leader of Baihua, Yueyong never rested, and still tirelessly patrolled every street and every store in Yoshiwara every day. Although Ri Lun often advised Yue Yong to take a rest these days, Yue Yong still went her own way.
…
After washing her face, Yue Yong changed her clothes and sat in front of the dressing table to start dressing up. However, it was said that she was dressing up. There were not so many cosmetics on Yue Yong's dressing table, only a few simple necessities.
After a brief tidying up, Yue Yong picked up the cigarette rod on the table, stood up and walked out of the room. The second thing Yue Yong did after getting up was to ask Jiang Cheng to get up, just like her habit.
In Jiang Cheng's room, looking at the sleeping Jiang Cheng who was still snoring and bleeding all over the pillow, the expressionless Yue Yong still stepped on Jiang Cheng's face with an ordinary kick. superior.
Because of this, Jiang Cheng opened his eyes, and then started the must-have program every morning - the quarrel between Jiang Cheng and Yue Yong.
The result of the quarrel ended with Yue Yong's victory as usual. After blowing out a puff of smoke, Yue Yong turned around and left gracefully, leaving only Jiang Cheng who rolled his eyes and had several kunai on his head and fell into a coma.
The next breakfast time ended as usual with Jiang Cheng and Yue Yong bickering, with Hinawa's smile and Haruta being speechless.
After breakfast time.
"Yeah, I've been really comfortable lately." Jiang Cheng sighed after burping, rubbing his overstuffed belly.
"Speaking of which, Jiang Chengsang has been staying in the house for half a month. Is the charm of games really that great?" Riwa said with a smile.
"After all, it rains every day," Jiang Cheng replied nonchalantly, holding a toothpick in his mouth, "I can only stay in the room and play games."
"If you continue like this, mushrooms will grow on your body." Hidden face covered and chuckled.
"How is that possible~" Jiang Cheng waved his hand in disdain.
"No, mushrooms have already grown." Rilun pointed at the top of Jiang Cheng's head and said.
"How is it possible..." Jiang Cheng replied subconsciously, and touched his head with his hand at the same time. But just as he put his hand on his head, Jiang Cheng felt that he touched a foreign object, so he pulled it out without any explanation and took it in his hand to look at it.
"Really!" Jiang Cheng said with black lines on his head, and then looked at Haruta aside, "Have I been holding this mushroom on my head since I got up in the morning?!"
"Don't you even look in the mirror when you get up?" Haruta complained expressionlessly, "Also, how long has it been since you shaved? You just looked like Mario!"
"Really or not!" Jiang Cheng was shocked, then he put his chin on one hand as if thinking, and murmured: "It's really amazing. During the rainy season, this kind of weather can turn humans into Mario. Maybe the original Mario Maybe my brother is like that because of the rainy season."
"How is that possible? You're the better one, right?" Haruta shouted, "You must be the best one to be able to stay in the house for a whole half a month in this kind of weather without going out!"
"But there's nothing you can do when you go out in this kind of weather, right?" Jiang Cheng spread his hands and frowned and retorted, "It's easy to make people feel irritable in this kind of weather. The way to avoid making people irritable is to stay in the room. Play games. That’s the wisdom of the ancients!”
"That's bullshit! The ancients never taught us to use games to pass the time during the rainy season!" Haruta shouted, and then sighed softly, "Forget it, I don't want to argue with Brother Jiang Cheng, I feel tired every time .”
Saying that, Haruta clapped his hands and looked at Hiwa, "I'm full, Mom, I'm going to school."
"Be careful on the road." Hinawa said with a smile, and at the same time picked up a tall stack of wrapped lunch boxes and handed them to Haruta, "You should also eat well at noon."
"Oh." Haruta replied feebly, then turned around and left with the lunch box in his arms.
"Um..." Looking at Haruta's back, Jiang Cheng complained speechlessly, "Is Haruta's school going to hold a sports meeting? What is that? What is that lunch box that is almost as tall as Haruta?"
"Isn't every day at school like a sports day for children of this age?" Hinawa asked with a smile.
"That makes sense, hahaha..." Jiang Cheng rubbed his head and laughed, "By the way, when we were our age, we ate more than Qingta."
"Huh? Really?" Hiwa asked in confusion, then propped up his chin and murmured, "It seems like Haruta should make more lunches in the future."
"I'm full." Yue Yong, who had been chewing slowly, put down the bowl and chopsticks and stood up calmly, "I have to go on patrol, so I'll leave first."
"Didn't I already say it? It doesn't matter if the weather is like this, you should take a proper rest." Rilun raised his head and looked at Yue Yong who had already walked to the door, "And if you come back wet every night, you will catch a cold. , at least take an umbrella and go out."
"It doesn't matter." Yue Yong replied, then turned and left again without looking back.
"What a boring person." Jiang Cheng said disdainfully.
"You can't say that anymore. After all, Yueyue is also for everyone in Yoshiwara. Yoshihara can have a peaceful life now, thanks to Yueyue." Hiwa replied with a sigh.
"By the way, why don't you seal the sky above again? If you seal it, wouldn't you encounter this kind of situation?" Jiang Cheng asked casually, "At least I think it can be sealed in this rainy day."
Hearing this, Nichi Lun smiled and shook his head, "Maybe it's because the past is too heavy. Now everyone no longer wants to face that thing like a cage wall."
"Is there still a prison in your heart?"
"No, it doesn't exist anymore," Nilun shook his head, "It's just that maybe everyone, like me, never wants to see that kind of thing again."
"... It's up to you." After a moment of silence, Jiang Cheng waved his hand and replied casually impatiently. He then stood up from where he was and stretched, "I'm going back to play games. I still have breakfast. Thank you." ”
…
In Jiang Cheng's room.
After playing the game for a long time, Jiang Cheng took off his headphones and stretched out.
"Sure enough, this kind of weather is perfect for playing games in the room~" Jiang Cheng sighed slightly, then stood up and walked to the window, taking a deep breath of fresh air.
Looking at the tourists and girls holding oil-paper umbrellas in groups on the street downstairs, Jiang Cheng smiled knowingly and said softly: "Well, it doesn't look bad like this."
At this moment, a girl's voice came from downstairs of Jiang Cheng.
"Little uncle! Little uncle!"
Following the sound, he looked over and saw Kagura, who was holding a flower umbrella and waving towards him excitedly. Seeing this, Jiang Cheng smiled helplessly, and then lazily stretched out his hand to wave.
…
"On this [Independence Day], you should go out for a walk, Aru." Kagura sat on the roof holding her own little flower umbrella and reproached her with a motherly tone.
"Hey - really?" Jiang Cheng stood on the roof holding his own umbrella, squinting his beady eyes as his face turned slightly red with a hint of excitement, "By the way, why do you call the Meiyu season [Independence Day]?]? No, why are we chatting on the rooftop? You just want to show off your flower umbrella, right? "
"Ah, it's not Aru! It's not like that! It's just that the original umbrella was broken, so I used this one to replace it! Speaking of which, I don't like such low-quality umbrellas that break as soon as they are broken!" Hitting what he was thinking, Kagura quickly retorted, but held the umbrella handle tightly with his hand, and continued in a mosquito-like voice, "I just thought that my uncle would only play games in the house in this weather, so I thought Just a reminder..."
"Really?" Jiang Cheng glanced at Yule's coquettish posture, then picked out his ears with his little finger, and replied casually, "Forget it, I originally wanted to bring an umbrella to you. , since you say so, forget it."
"Really?! Do they really look good together, Aru?!" Kagura asked excitedly, but she quickly covered her mouth after she finished speaking.
With a chuckle, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but laugh, "By the way, who did you inherit this character from? The bald guy?"
"Idiot uncle!" Kagura turned red and spat.
"Well, don't worry about it. Isn't it nice? Girls really like this kind of fancy umbrella." Jiang Cheng waved his hand and said with a smile.
"It's not that I like it! It's just that the original umbrella is broken, Aru!" Kagura retorted.
"Hey hey, I got it."
"snort!"
…
night.
After dinner, Jiang Cheng returned to his room, but unlike usual, Jiang Cheng did not go straight to the computer, but took his umbrella and walked to the window.
Looking at Yue Yong, who was conspicuous among the pedestrians holding oil-paper umbrellas in twos and threes, who was not holding an umbrella and was just about to go on patrol, Jiang Cheng sighed softly, and then shouted downwards: "Hey! I can lend you this umbrella for ten million yuan." Don’t break it.”
While shouting, Jiang Cheng threw down the umbrella in his hand.
Yue Yong turned her head and took a look, then reached out to catch Jiang Cheng's umbrella, but as soon as she took it, Yue Yong felt something was wrong, because Jiang Cheng's umbrella was really heavy.
Just as Yue Yong was about to say something, Jiang Cheng had already closed the window.
…
Late at night, Yue Yong opened Jiang Cheng's door, placed the umbrella at Jiang Cheng's door, left a thank you and turned to leave. He didn't care at all whether Jiang Cheng, who was wearing headphones and immersed in the game, heard his words.
The next day, breakfast time.
"By the way, your umbrella is really good to use," Yue Yong looked at Jiang Cheng who was eating and drinking, and said with a serious face, "The rate of fire of those bullets is indeed much faster than that of kunai, solve it The efficiency of the troublemaking guests is much higher. Where can I buy that kind of umbrella? I want to replace a batch of new weapons for the members of Baihua."
Jiang Cheng: "..."
(End of chapter)