Lazy Sunday, Saturday.
The Kamiya family's living room.
As the head of the family, Kamiyagawa was sitting at the table, flipping through a book called "The Story of the Past", which records Japanese mythology.
Ever since Uncle Yuecheng agreed to be admitted to a prestigious university, his academic pressure has basically disappeared.
And anyway, I will major in monster studies in college, so reading some mythological classics now can be regarded as studying in advance.
Mary sat quietly next to him, looking at his side face in a daze.
After a while, Hannya walked in with Zashiki, holding a lamp holder in his hand.
Neither of them made a sound to disturb Kamiyagawa.
Zashiki obediently sat on the other side of his old father, lowered his head and smoothed his red and white kimono.
Hannya knelt down and sat on the opposite side of the table, and moved a cup of freshly brewed coffee from the cup holder to Kamiya's hand, then took hot milk for the seat, and finally placed a cup of tea in front of him.
As for Mary, Mary doesn't like to drink much.
There is no need for this.
The four of them stayed calmly and leisurely for a while.
A strange family of four atmosphere.
The thick glass sliding door of the living room is closed, but the floor-to-ceiling curtains are not drawn, so you can see the scene outside clearly.
Outside the door is the aisle of the small courtyard, and the members of the hearse group are moving in the garden.
The five people in the hearse group could only manage to put together two and a half brains, so everything they did was led by the ghost couple Oishi Junma and Takayama Mayi.
The two of them are currently helping the boss clean up the abandoned yard.
Obara and the Mikami brothers had been fighting for a long time.
When spring comes next year, the small courtyard should be able to be used.
The Kamiya family can plant some flowers in the courtyard, or simply plant a cherry blossom tree.
In the corridor of the courtyard, Takayama Makoto was busy walking back and forth.
The new deified whale dragged its big tail and followed her closely.
"Mother?"
"Call me sister, little whale." Gao Shan corrected him.
"Okay, Mom."
"It's sister." Gao Shan stopped, squatted down and rubbed Hua Jing's head, and continued to correct him gently.
"Well……"
Yesterday at the welcome party, Hua Whale was so frightened by the appearance of a prajna evil spirit that he dropped his little pearl.
After that, this child from the ocean was no longer willing to approach Prajna.
He was probably really frightened and had a psychological shadow, so when he saw Prajna, he would swing his tail and run away as if to escape.
All day today, the little whale followed Takayama Mai.
Obviously, he changed himself to a "mother".
There was a trial and error, and his choice this time was undoubtedly the right one.
The female gods and monsters under Kamiya——
Because of Mary's cold personality and appearance, coupled with her B-level strength, the little whale has a natural fear of her.
In Prajna's case, after yesterday's "bad" incident, Little Whale has already blacklisted her in his mind. He is more afraid of seeing her than Mary and avoids her.
Excluding the children who are about the same age as the whale, the only ones left are the cute but always confused Obara Hayami, and Takayama Makoto who is so normal that he looks like an alien.
Do you even have to think about who to choose?
Moreover, after observing and confirming the boss's attitude, the shrewd Gao Shan and Dashi were willing to take time to take care of the whale.
As for Kamiya’s attitude…
Of course he doesn't care about this kind of thing, and is even happy to see it happen.
The whale can be close to anyone it wants, as long as it can find a sense of belonging within itself.
Moreover, there are five members in the hearse troupe, and their daily workload is to act as drivers for Kamiya.
It's a bit wasteful.
Giving Gao Shan the job of taking care of children can be regarded as making full use of the talent resources under his command.
"well."
Prajna gently put down the plain tea cup in his hand, looked out the glass door, and sighed quietly.
Didn’t the kids all choose me yesterday?
Why are you still regretting it?
Kamiyakawa, who was flipping through the book, heard a sigh and raised his eyes slightly. He knew exactly what Hannya was thinking: "You scared him like that yesterday. Isn't it strange that he is still willing to get close to you? The first impression in interpersonal communication is very important.
"
"Tsk."
Prajna was obviously not convinced.
He tapped the table with his slender fingertips, and then looked at Zashiki who was licking the milk from the cup.
Even after little Zashiki was scared before, she was still willing to get close to me!
"When Zashiki first came here, you and I were the only ones in the house. She had no choice..." Kamiya shrugged, "So, please change your bad character of scaring children into tears."
"Well……"
Prajna became upset.
But it is impossible to change, not even in this life.
What's the point of being close to children if you can't make them cry?
Thinking about it this way, it's better to have a small seat.
However, it doesn't seem to matter now. Even if the kid Huajing only sticks to Miss Gao Shan from now on, I still have the opportunity to tease him for fun.
Miss Gao Shan can't protect him.
Jie Jie.
Kamiyakawa looked at the change in Hannya's expression and shook his head helplessly: "I don't think you will ever get close to Hua Jing in this life. Fu Bao was just an accident."
"ah?"
Zashiki Warashi put down the empty cup in his hand, licked the milk on the corner of his mouth with the tip of his small pink tongue, then looked at Kamiya and then at Hannya in confusion.
How did my old father and my little Prajna mother manage to achieve strange and smooth barrier-free communication with just their eyes and expressions like they do now?
When I talk to Kamiya’s father, I usually make babbling gestures for a long time!
"It's almost time to rest." At this time, Kamiyagawa checked the time on his phone and closed the "Stories of the Past and Past" in his hand. "After finishing the mental activities, let's go do some physical activities. Sign in."
…
Strange talk about the world.
Live fish hotel.
Hiramoto and Noboru opened their eyes in a corridor somewhere.
The damp carpet is stinking, and the mottled burgundy wallpaper is driving people crazy.
The lights overhead flashed and flickered, making a steady yet sudden buzzing noise.
Where is this place?
Why am I here?
His memory of this time was that he and a few friends came to the Grand Hotel.
To be continued...