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Chapter 23 Hes Not There

  He is not there

  "Why are you apologizing?" Yukimura walked up to her side, reaching out with his right hand to brush the hair in front of her back. He thought, maybe he should go buy a hair clip or something, it would be better if she tied her hair back.

  "I still don't understand what family is......" So, sorry......

  She raised her hand and grasped the right hand that he had placed on her hair. Then, as if the power had been cut off, with a gentle voice floating down, she tilted her head to one side and fell asleep all of a sudden.

  Ethereal words lingered in the air for a long time.

  The sun rises high from the horizon, and the warm sunlight passes through the window, shining into this quiet room.

  A black-haired girl was reclining on the sofa, one hand grasping the boy's hand and holding it tightly. The blue-purple haired boy sat quietly at the edge of the sofa, his right hand held firmly by her. He slightly lowered his head, his half-long bangs covering his expression, only revealing his slightly upturned lip corners.

  "What an idiot... I've said it before, family members are not objects..."

  When I woke up again, it was already a sunny and scorching noon.

  The air was a bit sultry, and although she hadn't done anything, the girl felt a thin layer of sweat on her back when she was awake, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

  She slightly furrowed her brow, propped herself up on the sofa with one hand, and half-sat up to look at the clock hanging on the wall, unexpectedly it was already 11 o'clock.

  She slept for 6 hours in a row, and she was the only one in the house. The young man had disappeared without knowing when he left, but she didn't notice at all, which shows how deeply she slept during those 6 hours.

  With a surge of strength, she sat up with a soft thud on the sofa. Her long black hair was disheveled and scattered, her bangs covering her mouth and nose, only her bright, shiny eyes, with an unfathomable depth of black, staring blankly ahead.

  Ah... Is she being deceived like this now?

  She puckered up her mouth and blew out a breath, the hair covering her nose and mouth fluttering lightly, looking a bit silly.

  "Gulu——"

  Her stomach growled with hunger, she turned her head, the clock showed 11:25... normally at this time, he should be back already.

  I'm so hungry...

  She stood up and decided to take matters into her own hands to live a better life.

  There are still a few eggs in the refrigerator, a bunch of rape, and several pieces of tofu.

  The only thing missing was the staple food.

  She stared at the food inside for half a moment, then silently closed the refrigerator door. Her pink lips pursed lightly, and she sulkily returned to the sofa.

  Her vigilance had decreased, and she didn't even notice when he let go of her hand.

  Her stomach was spoiled, before as long as she ate something that wouldn't kill her, even if it was picked up from the trash can, she had eaten a lot. But just now, facing the cold and refreshing raw vegetables inside, although her stomach was growling with hunger, she simply didn't have any desire to eat.

  The whole body is weak, which is not a good sign. Having a pig-like life for over ten days, eating well and being lazy, can easily make the body slacken. Although having a pig-like life is comfortable, if the outcome is also like a pig being sent to the slaughterhouse, then forget it!

  She didn't want to die, and even more so, she didn't want to die without leaving behind a body.

  So when is he coming back?

  I'm really starving!

  "Ding-dong——ding-dong——"

  The sound of the doorbell ringing, who has come at this time?

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