The Ugly Duckling's

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Yama smiled at me, but I threw my face towards the others. Then, the man drove us both to the room where we were staying. In this house, grandma asked me to take care of Yama all day. It means I have to sleep with Yama.

That crazy Yakuza can't be weird, he's sick again.

When he was about to resign, the man apologized to me. I still don't understand why he apologized to me.

"Why is he apologizing to me?" I asked Yama.

"That's because this mess was caused by his son" Yama said by lying on the bed.

"Why? do I know the kid?" my many.

I sat on the sofa in the room.

"Haruka is the son of Akira's uncle, he is Yamamoto's grandfather's assistant" Yama said.

"Assistant Yamamoto's grandfather, but who's young? It should be old as grandpa's age, right?" my protest.

"He is second generation, his father has died first" Yama explained.

"Yeah!!! say her name, it makes my heart even worse! Then why are you following me here?!" I started to raise my tone and lift my chin.

"Because I can't get away from you baby, are you jealous?" Yama teased me.

"Isn't Haruka's porridge good? don't you prefer to be noticed? he panicked half to death when he found out you were sick." I said annoyed.

"I didn't eat the porridge, I even threw it out of my house. No one goes into my room, just you and me." Her speech.

"Where do I know you're honest or not." I folded my hands together on my chest.

"I'll have someone send me a picture of my room." Yama said seriously.

Then he pulled out his phone and asked someone to send a picture of the condition of his room. Turns out he was serious.

"seen? I'll never lie to you" he said, showing pictures on his phone.

"So, you're here by yourself?" my many.

"Yes, I use the rest of my energy. Even though my head feels so dizzy" he said.

"You shouldn't run around on your own! fortunately, there was nothing on the road." I said a little worried.

Yama got up from the bed and approached me, she suddenly pulled me up and hugged me.

"Thank you for worrying about me, I know that you'll love me."

Krucuk ...

Yama's stomach voice sounded loud.

"One proof if I don't eat anything tonight." Yama said with a smile.

"You should eat Haruka's porridge, if you don't eat it can be a stomachache." My words are still crashing.

"I don't want to, I want to eat your porridge. Can you cook me a bowl of porridge?" ask Yama.

"Wait here." I ordered.

I was about to head to the kitchen, find that room in this big house a little difficult. All the doors looked the same, then I heard voices from behind one of the doors.

I peeked a little by punching a hole in the Washi paper on the door, something that happened to make me angry and sad.

Just for information, washi paper is a material on doors and windows that become insulating the inside and outside of the house. Sunlight and moonlight that enters the room through shoji made of washi paper also produces beautiful and amazing light reflections.