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Holiday time always flies, looking at the alarm clock, I close the book.
It's almost time to prepare lunch.
It’s rare to have lunch at home, and today I still want to eat something I cook.
I have all the ingredients at home. I bought this yesterday. Today I am going to make a new dish.
After putting on my orange apron, I recalled the recipe and started making it.
It's so weird, it's not delicious, but it's not unpleasant either.
With a wry smile, "Oh".
Sure enough, it still failed, and it was always difficult to succeed the first time.
But I'm afraid it's too late to do it again.Anyway, when it's cooked, it should be edible, right?
After setting the table, I was going to ask him to eat, but I actually didn't want him to eat the food I made, especially if it was a failure.
Looking at his door, the outstretched hand stopped for a while, knocked on it, and shouted.
Hum ^, some food is good.
However, no response.
I knocked again and again, but still no answer.
Usually, even if I stay up late, I don’t eat breakfast at most, but I will definitely eat lunch.
Are you out?No, it's not.
Even if it was him, he would still say "I'm out" before going out. Did I not hear it?
After knocking on the door for a while, and calling a few times, there was still no movement.
I hesitated for a while, but still had to confirm, I tried to twist the door, but it didn't lock.
Pushing the door open, before my eyes could adjust to the darkness, a stench hit my nostrils. I couldn't help but take a step back and frowned. This was too exaggerated.
I seemed to see some sort of purple horror emanating from the room, and I felt sick all of a sudden.Peerless Tangmen nfo
Certainly not the influence of some strange force.
Anyone who sees such a dirty room will frown in disgust. It is a kind of physical and psychological disgust.
To be honest, although I haven't been in his room for a long time, it's as messy as I expected, or worse.
He crawls on the low table in the center of the room, motionless.
There are several glass bottles on the table, and the label should be wine.
He even drank alcohol.
Are you drunk?
I looked at the many debris and barely made a path.
He didn't open the curtains, and the room looked a little dark.
A chill came.
I touched my arm with my right hand, and I had goosebumps all over, and I had the urge to ignore him.
But after hesitating, he walked in slowly.
Look at him lying on the low table, face to the window, wearing strange clothes.
I called after him several times, but there was still no response.Finally, he shouted "eat".
Still no response.
I decided to shake him.
But that's just the worst of the worst, and you don't want to hang out with someone who hasn't showered for a year.
However, there is no response, and it is very hot.
I had a bad feeling and put my hand on his head.
not good.
have a fever.
It turned out to be a fever.
Wouldn't it just be like this in the morning, or had a fever last night?
I was a little panicked. If I had a fever for so long, I'd be dead.
I should have found out in the morning.
Gotta find a doctor quickly.
I called Miss Yoshida's clinic, but said the appointment was already scheduled for the afternoon.
I hung up the phone hard, what a joke.
I called Yoshida-san's cell phone again, but no one answered.