After breakfast, Miyazawa Mie quickly cleaned up the dishes. Then, she didn't stay idle at all. Instead, she began to clean up.
Miyazaki Tsubasa was very embarrassed and wanted to help her clean up, but Miyazawa Mie firmly stopped her.
He also said that he had just woken up and hadn't fully recovered yet, so he couldn't do these things. Therefore, Miyazaki Yu could only sit obediently at the side and watch Miyazawa Mie clean.
It was really pleasing to watch a beautiful woman with a curvy figure clean the room.
" I've washed all your clothes and put them in the cabinet on the side. I've already sorted them into the four seasons. I've sorted your things into categories. Don't put them anywhere. Also..."
As she cleaned, Miyazawa Mie reminded him of her concern.
"Aunty Meihui, are you not planning to come again?”
According to her mental age, it was really hard to call a young woman auntie. However, in a new life, everything should be new.
Just like that 'washing machine', he had gone from a high school detective to a first grader. He had become a primary school student with a clear conscience. He had flirted with a first grader girl and bathed with his childhood sweetheart.
Thinking of this, Miyazaki Tsubasa felt at ease about his act of painting the old cucumber green.
Miyazawa Mie nodded lightly, revealing a faint trace of worry. Although she hid it well, Miyazaki Tsubasa still caught it.
"Yes, Xiao Yu, you are awake now, but I know about your situation. Previously, it was Lawyer Fei who made the decision to mortgage your house.
"Then, use that money as the cost of your surgery and treatment. The commission for hiring me is also from this money. Although this dojo is quite expensive, after all this, it's also..."
Miyazaki Tsubasa could naturally think of the rest. Although she didn't know much about Miyazawa Mie's situation, she could tell from some details that her life was very tight.
A single woman was considered a specialty of Japan. Moreover, judging from her age, she might have children to raise.
Bearing the pressure of life was something that adults could not avoid.
If it was an immature young man who heard her words, he would definitely feel uncomfortable.
I just woke up from a coma, and you're already planning to leave. You're so heartless.
However, Miyazaki Tsubasa saw something deeper. The dojo had been pawned to pay for treatment fees, and there was not much left.
Moreover, he was living alone now, so he needed money even more.
Miyazawa Mie had brought a lot of things today, filling the fridge to the brim. Most of them were things that could be stored for a long time.
The other party hoped that he could have more money left so that his life would be a little smoother.
This seemingly insignificant consideration and help was perhaps the best that this woman could do.
From the moment he woke up until now, he realized that his senses were unusually sharp. Ever since Mao Lilan came over yesterday, he had a faint feeling that he could sense the other party's kindness.
This was actually an instinct that had long been hidden by humans.
For example, people who lived in the wild for a long time would have a sharper perception of ferocious beasts than ordinary people. This was the reason.
As for Miyazaki Tsubasa, he could already discard all distracting thoughts and achieve inner vision. In other words, he could build a three-dimensional model in the world of consciousness to directly express his own situation.
For example, everyone was like a computer hard disk, and the distracting thoughts in their hearts would occupy a certain amount of memory.
The various sensory abilities were equivalent to running a program. The more distracting thoughts there were, the more memory they took up, and the slower these programs would run.
On the other hand, the purer one's mind was, the less distracting thoughts there would be, which meant that there would be more memory available to operate one's perception.
That was why cultivators were more sensitive than ordinary people. The animals who were unaware of the killing intent were more sensitive than humans because of this.
It was the same for Miyazaki Tsubasa. He had only gotten to know Miyazawa Mie today, but deep down, he felt very close to her because she exuded a kind aura.
" I know, I understand. Don't worry, Auntie Mie. However, there aren't many days left in the month. Auntie, you should finish it in these few days."
He knew that if he didn't finish his work in a month, not only would he lose a few days 'pay, but he would also lose almost half of his salary. This place placed great importance on full attendance.
Miyazaki Tsubasa's request for Miyazawa Mie to stay for a few more days was actually to let her get a month's worth of salary.
Mie Miyazawa smiled when she sensed the young man's kindness.
In the past, although she could see this youth every day, he was always unconscious and she was by his side.
She scrubbed his body, massaged his muscles, and even said some words to him. Now that she thought about it, she was really stupid.
Although she was already a mother, the childishness of a young girl in her heart had not dissipated completely.
She suddenly thought of something embarrassing, and her fair face suddenly blushed.
Then, he pulled a long face and did not want to show any abnormality. From today's interaction, this child was much more mature than he had imagined, and his thoughts were especially meticulous.
He obviously saw his embarrassment, but he didn't say a word or ask anything. He only helped him to a certain extent within his ability. This young man was really very special.
After sending Miyazawa Mie off, the entire dojo returned to silence. There was not a single sound in the surroundings. Miyazaki Tsubasa began to tidy up her things.
As he was still a high school student, he naturally had all kinds of books. According to his habit, he reorganized all kinds of books into different categories.
There was no need to pack up the rest of the things. Miyazawa Mie was very good at organizing things, and all kinds of things were organized very comfortably.
All kinds of things were arranged in an orderly manner, making people feel that it was very smooth at a glance. It was a standard that ordinary people could not achieve.
Therefore, he could only tidy up his things and arrange them according to his habits. It was more convenient.
After calming down, he had to start thinking about some things.
Analyzing the current situation and finding a direction that was most beneficial to him was the top priority now.
"How can I survive now?”
After thinking about it for a moment, he could not help but feel a headache. Although the beginning of his transmigration was not particularly miserable, it was actually about the same.
First, there were orphans. This was the standard for transmigrators. Perhaps it was because the God of Transmigration especially liked orphans, but the new identities that transmigrators obtained were often orphans. It was difficult to deal with them.
Then, he had no money or power. His parents were married and he was alone. He had neither a source of income nor the capital to survive.
Moreover, the only house he had now was also facing a major problem. The dojo had been pawned, and it would not change just because he woke up. The only property he had now was going to be lost because of this. What should he do?
There were really many predicaments in front of him.
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