
Today is an unexpected day. I didn't think Ema was staying at my house. Because of him I was the target of Hanabi's punch. Ema still insisted on thinking of me as the Okino Gilbert she knew.
Because I was eating my curiosity. I also opened an old album of the Okino family in the warehouse. My barn is the right room in front of my room.
After Ema goes into the room and sleeps with Hanabi. I took the time to get into the barn before I went to bed.
Greek!!
Dark, dusty, messy. That's the condition of the warehouse in my house. Piles of old cardboard boxes piled up at the end of the room. The old wooden cupboard beside the door. Old bookshelves on the side of the room.
Clamps!
I pressed the light switch and the light illuminated the room. I closed the door so no one would come in. I'm looking for an old photo album from the Okino family. I'm not sure if any of my relatives have Gilbert's name and not from this country.
I also checked the old book on the bookshelf made of old wood. One by one the books did not escape my attention.
"Woh .. here it is ...," I found a large and also thick book with a black cover.
I sat down on the floor and opened up sheet by sheet this old book. And I finally found my family tree.
The name written at the top is Okino Kazumi, it is the name of my grandfather's mother. My grandfather was married to a woman named Wakube Chiai and had a son who was my father. Okino Yamato, that's the name of my late father who died a long time ago.
And I finally didn't find Gilbert's name in my family's book. Who exactly is he?
"Huff ... already," I returned the book to where it came from and returned to my room.
Laziness began to grow in my heart when I realized that tomorrow morning was the day I hated the most. Yes, Monday, the day I had to face that troublesome school. I dropped myself on the bed and closed my eyes.
I just remembered, Ai was sick and lived in that big house alone. I don't know why I'm thinking about it now. And also Ema, suddenly he came and stayed here.
"Bhah .. My life is getting messy ...," I muttered as I covered my ears with a pillow.
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"Eh? ..."
Why did I arrive outside the house?
And also ... Why is it still morning?
I'm wearing a black jacket and black trousers. The shoes I wear are like mine, just different colors. My body moves against my will.
I walked in the sun this morning. Where am I going?, and why am I going there?, that's the only question I have in my head.
And even so my feet still stepped as they wished. Houta's bookstore, it turns out that's where I'm headed. No, I don't want to go in there.
I don't know why I wanted to help him. I stepped closer to him and stopped next to him who had trouble organizing the book he was carrying with both hands.
"Ano .. Would you like help?" My toot.
The girl just shook her head and left me. But I don't seem to have given up. I followed him to make sure he was okay.
Bruk!!
As I expected, the three books he had brought had fallen onto the pavement. I quickly picked up the three books so as not to be stepped on by the other pedestrians.
"Here I bring you ...,"
We walked side by side in the crowd in the morning. Surprisingly the girl did not take a word out of her mouth. I just followed his steps too.
Moments later he stopped his steps in front of a house. Without saying a single word, he went straight into her house. I really hope for one word from him. Just thank you.
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A moment later I realized it was all a dream. I woke up from my sleep and opened my eyes slowly.
Waitaminute!
I felt the palm of someone's hand touch my right cheek. And also the leg that hit my stomach. When I looked to the left, I was wide-eyed because I saw Ema sleeping in one bed with me.
"He?!"
"Ema??"
"Okino-sama .. don't go!" Ema held my neck when I was about to wake up.
"Hoi ... Why are you here?!" I asked slowly with my heart that has been dug this.
"I want to always be on Okino-sama's side"
Ahhhhh!!!!
Oi oi oi oi!!!
It's a dream, right?? I slept in one bed with this impolite bule chick?!
Tomorrow I will have no head ...
Hanabi will definitely behead me tomorrow morning when she sees me like this ...