【Round Flame】Sun Flower Field

It was already the end of July when Yuan came back from his hometown, a few days passed quickly, and time began to enter August.

Homura stood in front of the calendar, pulled off the cap of the marker pen, and drew a slash on the frame of August [-]—that is, today.

When I came back from the countryside, I bought some special products, which were not expensive. Yuan introduced that there was a shop in the small town that sold very delicious wagashi, so I bought some Daifuku.

The filling is lily root which is in season... not as sweet as the red bean filling.It should be because it is made fresh that day, it is very fresh and delicious.

Mrs. Matsubara usually takes care of her a lot, so Homura bought two boxes for her as a thank you gift.

Mrs. Matsubara was very happy to receive the gift.

I was asked many things here and there... In fact, Homura called the intermediary company afterwards and mentioned not to tell Mrs. Matsubara that she and the man she introduced had no results-so she still thinks that she is the one who led the success. Seeing how happy she is With a radiant face, she looked ten years younger, and Homura couldn't tell her the truth.

Homura had already prepared tea, and Mrs. Matsubara opened the wagashi box after sitting down.

She likes sweets very much, and she was full of praise after taking a bite of Daifuku, and then ate three in one go.

…Eating like this is a high calorie intake, but at this age, I don’t care too much about my figure, so it probably doesn’t matter if I eat freely.

"I didn't expect Homura to be so open. It's only been a month, and she's going on a trip with her boyfriend."

Mrs. Matsubara's smile seemed to have a deep meaning, and Homura was stunned, a little confused whether this sentence was a compliment or a derogation.

...If it was a man, he would definitely reject it. Homura can't imagine traveling with the opposite sex in such a short time after meeting—but the other party is a girl like himself, so it doesn't matter.

Of course, there was no excuse, Homura sipped his tea silently.

"Hey, Homura, how's that guy's skills?"

"technology?…"

Homura looked at her puzzled.

Mrs. Songyuan seemed to be very resentful and clicked her tongue. She looked around and saw that there were no customers at this time of noon. She leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Haven't you guys done it?"

... Homura still understands this step.

I couldn't react before, probably because I had never tried such a thing before, and the relationship with Yuan didn't think of this step for the time being.

…temporary?

When he found himself using the word Yan, his face instantly burned.

... For a, for a while... No, it will be troublesome if you really want to do this kind of thing...

"Sure enough, there are still, how is it? Ah, the young man is so nice. That dead old man in my family has long since lost interest in me."

Anyway, let's end this topic first, Homura felt that it would be a bit bad to continue.

"No, I haven't done anything like that."

"Huh? Haven't you done it before? Didn't you live together?"

"We live together..."

Sleeping in the same room, Homura woke up on the third morning and found that Madoka (moved over at some point) hugged her to sleep, but nothing else happened.

Sleeping together is also very satisfying, Homura doesn't feel that there is anything insufficient.

Does something have to happen just to sleep together? ...

"Let me tell you...Xiao Homura, that person is so honest, is there something wrong down there..."

"... "

under…

"You have to figure this out, otherwise it will be very painful to get married in the future."

"Uh……"

"At the age of 25, it's normal to do something that adults should do, don't worry about it!"

"Ah... yes, I see."

"Ouch... what do you know, you."

Mrs. Matsubara rolled her eyes at Yan, stood up very excitedly, with a huge body weighing more than [-] kilograms, and ran out of the store with unimaginably light steps.

She came back five minutes later with a small orange box in her hand.

...Compared with the box, Homura actually cares more about the principle of running back and forth with this weight without breathing.

"Come on, take it. Auntie knows that you must not have the courage to buy this, so I will put my old face on!"

"..."

"When the time comes, you'll find a chance to put this in his pocket, and if he doesn't do anything—"

"…how?"

"Just, right away!"

Mrs. Matsubara said righteously with full coercion, Homura couldn't help but nodded under the pressure.

...After that, Homura just opened the box and looked at it.Because I have never seen the real thing-who would buy this if they have nothing to do, and it is strange for girls to buy it.

Inside is a ring that looks like it was wrapped in tinfoil. Open it up and look...it looks like a balloon that hasn't been blown up, and it's oily.

The smell is not bad, citrusy.

Of course, Homura couldn't put this thing in a round pocket, but it seemed a pity to throw away the whole box. In the end, Homura threw away the dismantled one, and put the others back in the bedroom drawer.

——I remembered that thing at this time, because Madoka came here with an orange object in his hand, and Homura just took off his glasses to clean them at that time, and was so frightened that he almost fell off the chair in a blink of an eye.

Putting on the glasses and taking a closer look, I realized that it was a completely different thing, with a completely different size...just a similar color.

"Homura, I'm here to play~"

"Ah, ok, ok..." Homura pointed to the small orange bag in Madoka's hand and asked because of being startled, "What is this?"

"Oh, this game console, it's called PSV."

Circle took the PSV out of the bag.

"Homura is in charge of the store, I think it's better not to bother me too much, but I want to stay with Homura... hehe."

She scratched her head, sat down in front of the bar, and looked at her with a smile on her chin across a bar.

"The sky gets darker, and at night, do you have the feeling of a romantic encounter in a novel? Being accosted or something."

"Yes."

The customers in the store are either drinking cold drinks and chatting, or typing something on their laptops, no one will pay attention to what is being talked here.

"What would you like to drink?"

"Americano?"

"Huh? That's very bitter."

"Try it."

Yan made her an Americano, and sure enough, after a while, Yuan took a sip and pushed the cup back with a sad face.

"Wife, wife, it's terrible... Homura... Please add some sugar for me..."

"Really... everyone said don't drink this."

Americano was already coffee with a lot of water added, and if it was adjusted to other flavors, it would lack flavor, so Homura took the cup over.

"Let me adjust the mocha for you. I'll just drink this cup."

"Please..."

I don't really like Americano coffee, but it's fine if I really want to drink it.

"Homura is amazing... Haha... Does Homura really look like an adult?"

"Ok?"

"Because I asked my mother what kind of coffee she likes, she said she likes Americano coffee, and said that it is a taste that only adults can taste, so I wanted to try it."

"I see." Yan bit the straw and nodded.

"Doesn't Homura find this painful?"

"well enough…"

Homura looked down at the pale, clear brown liquid in the cup.

Compared with the bitterness of the medicine that I always took in the hospital, the coffee is actually average, and the coffee has a unique mellow aroma, and the aftertaste is not bad—————

"Ah... I can't do what adults do..."

"puff!……"

"What, what's wrong?!"

"Cough...no, it's nothing, I choked on it..."

It's all because of what Mrs. Matsubara said that day... Homura shook his head, he was too sensitive, why was he so wrong.

"In short, when it comes to coffee, just choose the flavor you like. You don't have to be too rigid about other people's preferences. This is just a personal habit."

Homura sucked down half a cup of coffee in one breath, flushing the heat off his face.

"Too."

Madoka doesn't seem to care... that's great.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then, I'll play games. Homura will be busy, Homura."

"it is good."

Madoka was holding her game console, while Homura was sorting out the books.

About an hour later, Yuan screamed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"!"

Homura raised her head, "Madoka...would disturb others..."

"Ah... yes..."

She looked very depressed, and her dejected level seemed to be not too far from the state after correcting the test papers that day.

"what happened?"

"Mission failed... I've been fighting for so long..."

She turned the game console over to show her, and there was a big QuestFailed on it.

what.

This flame has played.Let's just say it's been a long time since I played.

"wait for me a while."

Yan went back to the room and took the game console down. It had been a long time since the game machine had run out of battery, so Yan also brought the charger with him.

"Is it this game?"

Yan connected the charging cable, turned on the phone and called up the game for Yuan to watch.

It's a game called Monster Hunter, this generation seems to be 3, Pocket Edition or something.

"Damn it!?...A thousand hours!?..."

"Ah, that's not my save file... The one below is mine."

"Two hundred hours is also scary!!"

"Yes, yes?..."

There are still many things that have not been collected, and several tasks are difficult to play alone, and they are not refined enough.

"By the way, Homura also plays games..."

"Uh...well..."

In fact, this is not the machine that Homura bought.

Remember that customer who "looked down on New Years and ordered Irish coffee and stayed in the store drunk".

It's her stuff.

The reason why they didn't call the police and have someone take them away is also because of their same-sex relationship.Thinking about the police station is not very good, so she left her in the shop.

Homura found this in the restroom the next day... since the restroom is for private use, the only ones who have used it other than Homura are the girls who stayed overnight that day.

There was also a missing item notice posted at the door, but she never came to pick it up and didn't know the contact information, so Yan accepted it.

One day when I was bored, I turned on the game and played it. It was quite fun, but the phone ran out of power soon, and Yan went to buy a charger.

Anyway, that's it.

"Homo Tentacle", round like a puppy, looked at her tearfully, "Please form a team and hug your thighs."

"Ok."

"Homura is so nice."

Yuan's level is still relatively low, and he is stuck in the village mission of Honglong.

Since she couldn't form a team to go through the mission of the village, Yan chose the mission of the meeting place, and helped her get a set of equipment with higher defense and less prone to death, and upgraded her weapons by the way.

"What does Yuan play?"

"Bow."

"I'm not very good at playing that... I usually play Tai Dao, and I can play a little with Light Crossbow."

"Wow... Homura's gear is so cool. It looks amazing."

Yan's suit is the silver fire dragon suit, well... if possible, I hope it is as powerful as it is in reality, and the weak physique is really a mockery.

"If you complete the task by yourself, you will have a sense of accomplishment, so just brush up a little material."

"Good~"

——The first time, because Madoka fell down three times very quickly, and then the mission failed.

Yan has never been online, so it is not clear that this is the number of times shared.

"Yes, yes, sorry!!"

"It's okay, let's do it again? If you can't beat Yuan, stand a little farther away."

"Uh-huh."

It's not difficult to use high-level equipment to play the lower-level tasks. Yuan was not playing at all, so he came to sit by the side and watch Yan play.

"It's amazing, I dodged it all. As soon as I was hit by a combo, I fell to my knees."

"Try a few more times to familiarize yourself with the attack method and you will be able to avoid it."

"Homura is really reliable."

"can you……"

It's just a game.

Compared to this, Homura wants to protect her more in reality, so that she won't be hurt like last time...

"Hoo... まど——"

Homura swallowed back the last syllable.

After playing a round, Yuan actually fell asleep lying on the side.

Really... how long did you play yesterday.

Yan moved away and didn't disturb her at all, anyway, brushing materials was boring.

When she woke up, Yan had already brushed up a male fire dragon suit for her, which was more useful and handsome.

"flame…"

"Come on, give it back to you."

Homura handed her the game console.

"...Oh!! It seems that the whole person has been raised to a higher level!"

"not bad."

"Thank you Homura!!"

Yuan looks very happy, it's just a game, is it something to be happy about?

...Forget it, as long as she likes it.

"It's the same as Homura's couple outfit, but the color is different."

Couple outfit...

"Mine is the suit of the subspecies Silver Charmander."

"Sounds great, okay, I'll work hard too!"

"Don't stay up late playing games, it's not good for your health."

Homura knocked her on the head.

After dinner, Yuan said good night as usual and went back, closed the store at eleven o'clock, and watched TV in the bedroom after taking a shower.

It's a popular science program about deep-sea fish, and it looks very popular with cats. Except for the few that don't come to the second floor, the rest are watching with relish in front of the TV.

Can cats understand TV...?

Although he had such doubts, they protested one after another as soon as the channel was changed, so Homura had no choice but to switch back.

"Homura, Homura, my friend will come over tomorrow, so I won't go. (??ω??)?"

"OK, all right."

"Don't be lonely~"

Who will be lonely.

Flame smiled.Then I realized that smiling at the phone seemed a little silly.

"would not."

":D That's it, go to bed early."

"Yuan is, you can't stay up late playing games."

"Got it, good night (つ??ω??)つ"