Daily diary of a small shop

It was already noon when Higa woke up again, and the sun was already high.The place next to her was also empty, leaving only shallow traces to prove that last night was not a dream.

She sat up and was stunned for a while.I don't know what I thought of, and fell back on the bed again, rolling back and forth a few times with the quilt between my legs.

"Ah~~~~~~~" After roaring a few times, Higa stood up.Make the bed, fiddle with the clothes. "Shuala" opened the door, she poked her head out and looked around a few times.Then bent over and walked out on tiptoe.

It's just...it was discovered within a few steps.Higa stood up straight and greeted the people who came by: "Good morning ~ Yu-chan~"

“Good morning~”

"...What, Jinta?" After walking in, Higa realized that there was another person standing beside Xiaoyu.Hmm... a lot of dark clouds blocked her, she couldn't recognize people clearly for a while, and finally had to guess with her sixth sense.

"...Good morning..." Jinta slowly raised his head, with two thick dark circles under his eyes, his eyes were dull.

"..." Seeing his back leaning against the wall and leaving, Higa's eyes were complicated.It seems that this night was not very peaceful for everyone.

Quiet morning, fresh air, melodious birdsong, a new day begins.Benben squatted on the branch and turned his head to lick the feathers on his body. The unknown bird next to him came up and wanted to get close.Benben flapped his wings and slapped it across the face, and the little bird flew to the nearby branch aggrieved.

After dealing with the strange birds, Benben found a comfortable position and squatted down.It watched the strange human behavior with its black eyes.

Higa raised his head and waved at it.After Benben stared at it for a while, he nodded his noble head mercifully, indicating that he had received it.

It's getting colder and colder!While sighing, Higa began to miss how stupid he was before his hair was fully grown.Thinking of this, she didn't stop waving her hands.

"Thank you!" She paid tribute to the little bird on another branch - the bird had been there for days.The little bird flapped its wings enthusiastically and "twittered" non-stop.

Whoops!Just react to this, yes!Higa looked at it with satisfaction, and decided to agree to the marriage.Do not worry!Sister, I absolutely support you!

Clumsy trembled, looked around and found nothing, then repositioned himself and stared deeply at one side.The little bird stopped singing, flew to the stupid branch, approached slowly, approached...

It's so cruel!Higa rubbed the sore back of his neck, and left the place wisely.

Walking to the door of a room, she heard a voice suddenly, and she glanced curiously.He saw Cha Du's upper body was bare, his back slightly arched.Behind him sat A Sanjing, who was touching his back with his hands.

Ouch! Higa rubbed his eyes, feeling a little glaring.With heavy steps, she continued to walk without stopping.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Asan Ide paused, and Chadu asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, it's just an illusion." A Sanjing looked at the door, lowered his head and continued with his actions. "Let's rest today and take care of your injuries."

"Hmm." The deep voice melted into the air and then dissipated.

The wind is so strong today!Higa stood desolately at the door of the store, looking at the blown leaves in the air.

"Meow." The intermittent meowing made her prick up her ears, and following the sound, she walked to the other side of the house.A few tabby cats squatted by the wall, looking up at the window.

"Snap" the window was opened, and a black cat stood by the window and looked down at them.

"Meow, meow, meow..." the cats yelled loudly.The black cat jumped out of the window, walked around them a few times, and took them away.

Oh, go on a date!Higa sniffed and went back to the house.

in the room

She sat cross-legged on the ground, watching Kisuke Urahara messing around.

"What's wrong?" He asked without looking up.

"The whole world is in love." Higa concluded, resting his chin.

"Hmm." Kisuke Urahara responded casually.

Higa glanced at him, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Then... what about us?"

"Bang" something in his hand suddenly exploded.The two were caught off guard and were hit together.

Higa continued to look at him with a painted face, he scratched his hair and laughed a few times in embarrassment. "The formula seems to be wrong hahaha..."

"……"Oh.

Higa grabbed his sleeve and wiped his face carelessly, sullen.

"What did you just say?" Urahara asked.

Higa buried his face in his sleeve and ignored it.

He poked her face through the fabric, Higa opened his mouth and bit his mischievous finger.Before he bit down hard, he heard a miserable cry.

……hehe.Higa lowered his mouth resolutely, and bit down hard.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

She watched him roll on the ground exaggeratedly holding that finger, and couldn't hold back, she kicked it up decisively.

"Come here!! Murder my husband..." He rolled all over the floor.

Murdering her own husband... Higa stopped and moved closer again.

"Is it mine?" She asked expectantly.