Total Conceit: Begins To Carry The Confucian Students Through Everyday Life

The wind is late autumn, and the night is slightly cool.

Perhaps the heat that keeps circulating in the body wears out Ba Bai's perception.

After returning to his senses, he found that I don't know when the pedestrians on the side of the road had already thickened their clothes.

Even the people around him changed their thick clothes under the change in temperature.

In vain, he was still wearing a thin summer coat like a big fool in this gradually cooler weather.

It is said that Ultraman is an idealistic creature and can look at his beliefs to determine his upper limit of strength.

Nabai also thinks that he can be considered half Ultraman.

Because he is also idealistic.

After walking calmly and quietly for so long in the cold wind in the morning and evening, I never felt that anything was wrong with me.

Last night, when I fell asleep, my fingers touched the ultra-thin cool quilt that I had been using in the summer, and the thought of 'it will get cold' flashed in my mind.

Today, I like to mention the four-piece set of cold, fever, dizziness, and hand...

The horse's awesome....

Of course, it may also be just because of the recent waves, resulting in a lack of physical strength, resulting in a decrease in immunity?

The sound of keys being inserted into the door lock sounded from outside the door.

Not long after, carrying his small shoulder bag, Kasumigaoka walked in carrying a large bag of medicines.

Some tiredness opened his eyes, and Ba Bai skimmed his eyes.

Looking at the bag of desperate medicine in Kasumigaoka's hand, the amount of medicine that could fill two meals in the afternoon and evening, and the injection that was being opened.

Ba Bai fell into deep thought.

"Let me think about it."

Take a deep breath and look at the injection opened by Kasumigaoka:

"If I'm not mistaken, ordinary people should not be able to inject other people privately."

"Yes." Kasumigaoka flicked the needle with a look of course.

"Then why can you buy injections for treatment?" Staring, Ba Bai looked puzzled.

Looking at the bright and shiny needle tip, Ba Bai quickly turned over and clinged to the corner of the bed.

Grabbed the quilt to block himself, with a look of Σ (°Д°; :

"And do you know where to za?"

"The doctor said that as long as it is a subcutaneous injection, it is fine." Kasumi no Oka looked serious.

His face was pale, but Ba Bai still complained stubbornly:

"What animal doctor! I'm going to call the police!

Is the medical qualification certificate and veterinarian examined? "

...," Kasumigaoka flicked the needle.

"Don't be silent!!" Grabbing the quilt with both hands, Ba Bai looked terrified.

"Okay." Sighing, Kasumi Zhiqiu stood up with a spoiled look:

"Yes, you guessed right."

"Isn't that a veterinarian!" (ノ'⊿ ́)ノ白roar.

Then he instantly looked terrified:

"Wait! Wait a minute! Don't you come here!! (Broken sound) Autumn

afternoon.

Fallen leaves.

The warm days passed the burning season and became mild.

Quietly watching the TV in Ming Li is the cold goddess wingman, secretly is a cold-blooded vicious killer, but finally lost in the inexplicable truck crash of Sakurajima.

Ba Bai sighed deeply.

A needle tube dangled on his arm.

"Don't pull it off." Kasumigaoka asked quietly.

"No, don't." The vicissitudes raised his head:

"Let me remember the feeling of being violently violated by you on this sunny day."

Sitting cross-legged at the small table, watching the bloody plot on TV, Ba Bai looked sage.

Days are like novels, starting with a few protagonists, and then doing whatever you want....

"Bah~~"

Quietly looked at the small blood stream on the left side, and sprayed a very rhythmic arm.

Ba Bai looked up at Kasumi Hill, who was holding the needle in his hand and looked embarrassed.

"Haha..." Curling the hair around his ear awkwardly, Kasumi Hills turned his head and apologetically inserted the needle back in, blocking the hole.

"Uh

-" Ba Bai stared at the needle and gasped.

“... Shhhhh

"Wha-" Wina shook her body and quietly closed the door again.

............

The porridge is boiled in the pot, holding the mobile phone in the left hand and stirring the spoon in the right hand.

After clicking a few times, Kasumigaoka handed the phone to Ba Bai, who was wearing a mask next to him and sniffled from time to time.

“... What is it? After

washing his hands, Ba Bai took the phone.

"Last time I said it, the notice of selection for the house design program." Scooping up a little clear porridge and tasting it, Kasumigaoka nodded in satisfaction.

It's good, there is no taste at all.

Turn off the fire:

"To be honest, fortunately you won the conference this time, it is a gimmick, after posting this point, it was quickly passed over there, otherwise it would have been a long time."

If nothing else, someone will connect with you in the next few days.

"Is it... I know. "Hand the phone to Kasumigaokaoka.

Ba Bai glanced at the clear porridge in the pot, and once again lowered his head to cut the ingredients:

"The staple food is not very delicious to eat porridge and side dishes, right?" And your porridge is almost boiled.

"It must not be delicious." Kasumigaoka was stunned for a moment and nodded affirmatively.

Then he looked at Ba Bai:

"Serious people who drink porridge and eat vegetables."

Do you still eat food when you drink porridge?

"No, no." Stuttered and nodded.

In fact, it is not impossible to order moldy tofu....

"Yes, we are all serious people." Kasumigaoka nodded seriously.

"Then why are you cooking porridge? Reminiscing about ancient times? Ba Bai asked puzzled.

"No, the patient has to eat light, so you eat." Glancing at the shocked Ba Bai, Kasumi Hills hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Then you let me cook..." looked down at the freshly cut onion, his white eyes gradually widened.

"I eat." Kasumigaoka is a matter of course.

"..."ರ_ರ held the specially bought kitchen knife tightly in his hand, tightening and tightening.

Ba Bai quietly looked at the Kasumi Hill in front of him.

The method of peeling and the posture of prprprpr flashed through the mind in an instant.

"...," Kasumigaoka said ( ́∀').

Subsequent instant Σ( ° △ °|||) ︴。

............

Night.

In the end, Kasumi Hills was forced to eat white, clean, colored and tasteless porridge. (It's porridge, please be healthy)

I changed into completely different clothes than when I came. (peeled).

Staggering footsteps, he limped towards his room. (Refers to the piece of cloth flying in the sky, the blade does not stick to the body, this gorgeous and precise knife technique shows until the legs are soft.) ps

: Yesterday I was watching the sky at night and found that the Ziwei star was floating around in the southeast, northwest, and southeast! But it didn't stay above my head for a moment! His heart was greatly unwilling, so he pinched his fingers and calculated.

The discovery is actually related to Er and so on! Bitter and unbearable, he abandoned the pen pigeon for a day.

Today I wanted to apologize to you, but I shot a bruised brain and found a blind spot.

My fall is all related to Er and others, and it is you who destroy my Tao Heart before you!

Fortunately, my mentality is stable, and I am strict with myself, so I don't think about you!

Today I will return to the front of the stage.

... Don't spray... Thank you!