When I got home, my father, mother, and sister were not asleep yet.

Ito saw warmth coming from Sayaga's heart, and knew that they were waiting for him because they came back once a month.

But my parents are fine. How can a female high school student who will go to school tomorrow stay up late?

"Have you gone back?" As soon as I entered the door, my mother asked.

"Go back." Ito saw Sayaga stretching tiredly, then said as if he had just discovered it, "Ah, is Xiaoxue waiting for her sister?"

"Who is waiting for you?" Itamixue, who had already changed into pajamas and pajamas, stood up, "Good night."

"I'll talk for a while, otherwise wouldn't I be in vain?"

While Itomi Sayaga was teasing, Itomi Yukito walked towards the bedroom without looking back.

I really can't bear to leave my sister. When I wake up tomorrow morning, she has already gone to school and she is going back to Tokyo.

"Father, what are you looking at?" Ito saw Sayaka calm down and sat down on the sofa.

"Katakahiko's inflammatory paper." The father, who changed into home clothes and wore glasses, replied.

Fukata Kazuhiko is a professor of medicine at the Imperial University of Tokyo.

Itoshi Sayaka sank his body into the sofa.

My father was reading medical notes, my mother made tea for herself, and my sister, who was in high school, fell asleep in the bedroom. This was her happiness in Shayega.

For the sake of the scene before her, she was willing to sacrifice everything.

"Give it." The mother brought the tea over.

"Thank you, mother." Ito saw Sayaka come to his senses, and he was obviously 26 years old, but he still spoke like a little girl.

"If you are tired, take a break early."

“Okay~”

My mother went to bed first, but my father was still reading the paper, as if he wanted to make up for the time spent at the party.

I don’t know what my father’s ability will be like in his practice?

The mother may be a little bit worse, but what will happen to the younger sister? Maybe it is not low, but it should not surpass the father.

After all, my father is a doctor of medicine and can open a hospital by himself.

Itomi Sayaga was drinking tea and immersed in his casual thoughts.

Her lips were pressed against the teacup, thinking about her family, and when her lips left the cup, she thought of another practitioner who studied medicine.

"Father." She put down the teacup.

"Hmm?" The father did not look up.

"How did Professor Gao Feng recommend decisive to you at the beginning?"

"Didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't care at that time, I forgot. I've been dating him for a while now, and I want to see if he is in front of me and in the eyes of others."

My father took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes while recalling them.

“Learn from knowledge.”

"What's specific? You can't just have such a compliment, right?"

"It is said that in addition to medicine, there are also other fields, such as mathematics and physics."

"Really or not?"

"Gao Feng said this. He heard that in order to make money on part-time jobs, Yuanjun also helped a classmate from the engineering and machinery department next door to the dormitory to make games with code and create air guitars using wifi and Bluetooth technology."

"This guy is so powerful."

"Well, according to Gao Feng himself, Yuanjun knows the literature and art he despises. He is a genius who is rare in a century even in Dongda University."

My father talked happily, as if he was back to the mentality he had when he introduced Yuan Qingsu to her.

But when Ito saw Sayaka himself, he couldn't do the perfunctory and casual way at that time.

After the early morning, everything was silent, and the night outside the window was deep, and the uneasy haze spread in her heart.

After the whole family rested, she quietly went out and came to the rehabilitation building of Itami Hospital.

The building is indeed a building, but not only one building, but three buildings.

The one with the best view is nothing special on the outside, but the interior decoration is no less luxurious than that of a high-end hotel. This is a special ward for the rich.

Yagyu Sanqianzi lived in one of the suites, as a friend of the eldest lady.

"Sister Itomi?" Yagyu Sanchiko opened the window and let Itomi Sayaga, who disguised his divine power as black, come in.

"Sanqianzi, have you seen this person?" When Sayaka fell to the ground, he took out his cell phone as if he had been ready to show off his photo with Yuan Qingsu to fool his parents.

The photo is on the background of the road at high speed. The two of them are sitting in the car, Yuan Qingsu is driving, and Ito sees Sayaka holding his cell phone and leaning over.

"I have seen each other a few times, what's wrong?" Yayoi Sanqianzi's weak voice seemed to lighten his steps even at night, for fear of trampling it.

"He is a cultivator around the witch, and he has no clear relationship with the witches of the Ise Temple who came to capture you."

"Ah!" Yasuo Sanqianzi exclaimed, and his eyes as pure as deer dripped in as restless as ink.

"Don't worry." The people around him were uneasy. Seeing Sayaga himself calmed down, "He may have heard of the Yagyu family, but he wouldn't immediately guess it was you."

Yagyu Sanqianzi still nodded uneasyly.

"Have you ever talked to him?" Itojian Sayaga asked again.

"I said it, but very few."

"Think about it carefully, is there any possibility of being exposed?"

It was impossible to see that Sayaka was not so cautious.

A person with deep abilities needs time to accumulate divine power, and his keen insight needs guidance. However, when he thinks of Yuan Qingsu's question before leaving, as a woman's intuition, she does not see the lightning in the other person's eyes.

In other words, Yuan Qingsu does not ask this question out of liking or lust.

Sanqianzi thought about it and shook his head gently: "No, but I'm not sure."

"Maybe he has guessed it." Itojian Sayaka didn't say this sentence.

This is her guess based on her personal intuition, and there is no need to say it out loud to make others uneasy.

"It will be dangerous to think too optimistically. San Chiko, just in case, I will prepare a car for you. You can go to Kamakura first?"

This is for the good of three thousand sons, and also for not exposing themselves and implicating their sister and parents.

"Well, I heard from it." Yagyu Sanchiko nodded.

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June 4th, it was still a rainy day.

As agreed, at 8 a.m., the three of them would gather in the wisteria corridor beside the big banyan tree and go to school together.

Yuan Qingsu came out of the banyan tree, and it happened to be eight o'clock. Under the strings of wisteria flowers, there was only Shen Lin Yuzi.

It seems that Ji Gong Shiliu Night is "skipping class" today.

I drank last night and slept late. It rained again today. As long as I wanted to skip class, there were always so many reasons I couldn’t count.

"I feel very uncomfortable when I think that others can see such a beautiful Miss Shenlin." Yuan Qingsu held an umbrella and waited for Shenlin Yuzi to come out of the wisteria corridor.

She wore an indigo cyan skirt and a simple white shirt today.

The dress is elegant and comfortable, and the neck is thin and white with the collar of the shirt.

"I thought I could fall in love with you by praising me every day?"

"No, but you are really beautiful. I happen to be so knowledgeable. It's not right to say erudite, but you are just good at expressing your emotions in your heart."

The White Mountain Shrine was planted with purple sun flowers, and the two walked in the drizzle of rain.

Shen Lin Yuzi put the umbrella on his shoulder, opened the notebook in his hand, and showed it to Yuan Qingsu.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Qingsu looked over in confusion.

It is full of communication between the two in French literature class.

"What, what does it mean?" He started without thinking.

"The ‘Divine Power Transformation Curse’ can use the bones of monsters to mimic the shape of monsters. Can that person become a monster?"

"What do you do if you become a monster?"

"More handsome?"

"Miss Shenlin, Miss Shenlin, ask Bai Zi what to eat for dinner today"

"Carrot Stewed, Cold Tofu, Edamame, Grilled Salmon, Tofu Seafood Miso Soup"

"Wow, can I go and eat?"

"Bai Zi said no"
To be continued...