Seeing that Hoshino Miyako didn't speak, the young man didn't ask any more questions and walked away, muttering, "It's inexplicable..."
Hoshino Miyako's little heart was beating fast, her little face was so red that she could almost lay an egg on it. She wanted to escape from here, escape from this terrible place.
Laughter, she seemed to hear the laughter coming from all directions, which deeply stimulated her.
At this moment, a young lady from the convenience store saw her who seemed to be in trouble, so she walked up to her and asked softly: "Little sister, do you need any help?"
Hoshino Miyako raised her head and met the store clerk's eyes. Her fear became even more intense. She felt that all the secrets in her heart would be exposed under these eyes, and then everyone would laugh at her...
She lowered her head, wanting to escape from this terrible place quickly, "Salt..."
The voice was very soft, like whispering or whining.
Fortunately, the clerk is in good health and has good hearing. In addition, she leaned over to ask, so she could barely hear the shy little customer's needs. "So you want to buy salt. I'll get it for you right now. By the way, how much do you want?" Bag?"
Hoshino Miyako's heart was beating with high load at the moment, and she felt shame coming up in waves. She could hardly think anymore, so she handed over the money directly.
The clerk took the money and asked, "Are you using it all to buy salt?"
"Yes." Hoshino Miyako nodded silently.
"Well, you can buy six packs." The clerk took six packs of salt, then led Hoshino Miyako to check out, got change, and finally handed over the bag with salt and change.
Hoshino Miyako nodded and thanked her. Although she couldn't wait to leave, a good education made her say thank you before leaving, although her voice could not be heard clearly.
"Welcome to visit next time." The clerk smiled back.
Hoshino Miyako walked out of the convenience store in a daze, and walked out of a place full of people who would die due to sex. However, she did not breathe a sigh of relief after coming out. On the contrary, the streets that she had been accustomed to now suddenly became unfamiliar.
Are the people on the road looking at her? Are you laughing at her? Are you kidding her for speaking in a low voice?
Ahhhhhh~
Hoshino Miyako carried the bag and ran towards Shirahama's house as if she was running away. She wanted to leave here, leave this terrible place. The outside world is too scary. She never wants to go shopping by herself again!
She quickly returned to Shirahama's house and handed a bag of salt and change to Shirahama Saori. Then she rushed into her room, hid under the quilt, and huddled up.
"Ah, only quilts in this world can give me a little warmth..."
Inadvertently, she recalled her previous experience, and suddenly, a strong sense of shame surged into her heart, and she was so ashamed and angry!
…
In the evening, Hoshino Sora, wearing a little yellow hat and carrying a small schoolbag, returned to Shirahama House in high spirits.
"I'm back!"
A powerful voice sounded in the courtyard of Shirahama's house.
As soon as they heard the sound, everyone in the room knew who was coming. Shirahama Honoka opened the door immediately and welcomed her out. Then her first words shocked him, "Aku, Miyako seems to be sick."
"Nyauchi!" Hoshino Sora heard the words and rushed over, calling loudly to Hoshino Miyako.
"This way, Miyako is in the bedroom." Shirahama Honoka led the way, and soon led him to her and Hoshino Miyako's bedroom.
The two sisters rested in the same room, not because there was no extra room in the house, but because the two sisters were familiar with each other and liked to whisper.
"Nyaunai, Nyaunai, what's wrong with you, Nyaunai?" Hoshino Sora saw Hoshino Miyako lying on the bed, turning sideways, and almost pounced on him.
Fortunately, Shirahama Honoka grabbed his schoolbag and grabbed him at the same time, complaining: "Hey, do you have a grudge against your sister? Do you want to take revenge on her like this?"
Hoshino Sora was blocked like this and his momentum was gone. Naturally, he couldn't complete the flying action. He could only move closer to the bed and scream.
"Uh... Akora, you're back." Hoshino Miyako, who was lying on the bed in a daze, came back to her senses, pushed away her younger brother who was smelling of barbecue sauce, and said gently.
She fell asleep in the afternoon, and she was no longer so autistic. At least she could smile when facing her loved ones.
"Cousin said you are sick." Hoshino Sora looked at his sister, then at his cousin beside him, with some confusion in his eyes.
There seems to be nothing wrong with Meownai.
"I touched Miyako's face when I came home just now. It was so hot... Miyako, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?" Shirahama Honoka asked with concern.
"Cousin, I already told you that I'm not sick." Hoshino Miyako's face was red and still radiating heat. This was a sequelae of the previous illness that has not faded yet.
She got up and jumped out of bed, well, she was still wearing her school uniform.
"Are you really okay?" Shirahama Honoka looked up and down, then leaned over to touch her face, and said suspiciously, "But your face is still so hot."
"It's hot, it's too hot. I was covered with a quilt just now." Hoshino Miyako didn't want to tell the truth because it was too embarrassing. She just wanted to deal with it now, but the more perfunctory she was, the worse she felt. It's blushing.
She can't lie!
In the end, it was Shirahama Saori's call that saved her.
"Dinner is ready, come on down!"
Hoshino Miyako felt relieved and said, "Let's go down quickly."
With that said, she slipped away, and Hoshino Sora naturally followed her out. Only Shirahama Honoka frowned and muttered: "Something feels wrong."
With a girl's sixth sense, Miyako must be hiding something. What exactly is she hiding? Was he being bullied?
Shirahama Honoka clenched her fists and decided to observe secretly for the rest of the time.
…
Before eating, Hoshino Sora distributed the purchased gifts to everyone one by one, and received a lot of praise.
"Hey, Akora, this is...the Bagua Mirror?" Kenichi Shirahama saw the Bagua Mirror that Hoshino Sora carried with him and couldn't help but take a second look.
When Hoshino Sora heard this, his interest was high and he proudly recounted his adventure.
"From now on, I am the superman who has unlocked the power of the ancient world, hahahaha~"
However, everyone's reaction was beyond his expectation. Some were suppressing laughter, some were helpless, and some were laughing wildly.
Hoshino Chizuru grimaced and grabbed his ears, "The power of the ancient world, right? Superman, right? I can't let you watch cartoons anymore. Look at you, you've been deceived and you're lame. You don't know who you are." It’s outrageous that a monk who is not a monk sells Bagua mirrors next to the temple..."
"Ouch, why am I always the one who gets hurt?" Hoshino tried to squeeze out a tear, but found that he was too sad to shed any tears. This was really too sad.
"Qianzuru, don't be like this. Children are all like this." Shirahama Saori stepped forward to dissuade her as usual.
This moved Hoshino Sora very much. It's better for me to be my aunt. My aunt loves me.
Shirahama Yuanji smiled and said: "As the saying goes, one learns from one's mistakes. Sometimes it's good to suffer a little loss."
