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Aoba gestured for Hiratsuka Shizuka to release her grip.
He straightened his rumpled collar, stood up straight, and smiled slightly at Hiratsuka Shizuka.
Just like when we first met and said goodbye.
Then open your arms.
Said softly:
"Welcome, Shizuka-san."
"I'm so glad to see you again."
The rain was still falling outside.
The ticking sound, like white noise, washes away the restlessness in people's hearts.
The boy's figure entered the life of a girl who was still a teenager at the time.
She started frequently causing him trouble.
Whether it's reading, eating, going home from school, or even going to the toilet, I have to take him with me.
The relationship between the two may be as others say.
Perhaps each of them harbors different feelings.
Although she knew her approach was clumsy and would annoy him.
But this was also the best way she could think of to get closer to him.
Hiratsuka Shizuka stared blankly at Aoba.
Looking at this handsome young man under the lights, whose age is hard to guess, he still looks the same as before.
A sudden pang of sadness shot through my nose.
A few drops of water suddenly appeared in her eyes.
"asshole!!"
The woman, her voice trembling, rushed straight into Qingye's arms, buried her face in his neck, bit her red lips slightly, and held him tightly with both hands.
"No disappearing this time!!!"
"Don't worry, I'll keep my shop here and not go anywhere else."
Aoba patted her back like he was coaxing a child.
This is his dream.
It's nice to just live a quiet life running this izakaya. (For super exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Hiratsuka Shizuka instinctively wanted to tap him on the head with a chopstick.
But this time I've been away for far too long.
Ultimately, he couldn't suppress his longing and didn't make a move.
She abruptly pulled away from Qingye's embrace, her red eyes filled with embarrassment and anger as she looked at Qingye's smiling face.
"You're quite smug, aren't you?"
"No way~"
"You were clearly laughing, and you didn't stop."
"Really, there isn't any. You can ask the wind if you don't believe me..."
Aoba didn't finish her sentence.
"Um~~~"
Their red lips met.
The small snake, emitting smoke, mercilessly swept away everything in its path.
[Interacting with Hiratsuka Shizuka...]
[Acquire Fighting Skills]
[Skill Combat Experience +1]
"Pfft~!"
"Ha ha!"
"Don't you know how to breathe?"
Aoba looked at Hiratsuka Shizuka, who had rushed up but was now panting heavily, and laughed helplessly.
boom!
The familiar chop sounded.
Hiratsuka Shizuka wiped the lipstick that had been bitten off from the corner of her mouth, her face flushed red and pale.
It's obvious he was holding his breath.
His eyes flashed with a dangerous light as he looked at Aoba:
So, you're quite skilled?
"Sorry, I'm really good at it."
Aoba covered her forehead, completely unfazed.
"You... Humph!"
Hiratsuka Shizuka gave a light snort, showing no intention of competing with Aoba.
These past two years or so.
She also knew that with Qingye's good looks, she would definitely have no shortage of suitors.
But none of that mattered the moment I saw him.
As long as he is safe and sound, that's all that matters.
"Just wait, next time I come I'll make sure you can't get out of bed!"
"Okay, okay, what would you like to eat? I'll make it."
Aoba looked at Hiratsuka Shizuka and smiled as always.
"Guess for yourself. If it's not to my taste, I'll smash the place up. You believe me?"
Hiratsuka Shizuka has a very fiery temper.
He raised his fist, the size of a steamed bun, towards Qingye.
"Okay, wait for me a moment."
Aoba, who fully understands Hiratsuka Shizuka, said OK.
This is no problem for him.
Back in the kitchen.
He let out a slight breath.
Hiratsuka Shizuka used to love many kinds of food.
But if I had to say what suits her taste best...
After a moment's thought, Aoba had already figured out what she needed to do.
board!
In the past, the rice rolls he made were all omelets.
Because omurice is a traditional dish of this country, restaurants like Kasumigaoka often order omurice.
This was also the case during the time when Aoba cooked and brought his own lunch.
Only once.
On a whim, he once made a dish of rice wrapped in cheap beef.
That was the time.
Hiratsuka Shizuka ate his leftovers for the first time.
And they didn't mind at all.
This woman... is hopeless.
Thinking back on those things, Aoba couldn't help but smile.
Let's get started.
Compared to omelet rice, meat-filled rice is more visually appealing.
After all, the rice wrapping materials have been changed.
Ordinary egg rolls cannot compare to the aroma of meat.
Aoba took a spoon and scooped a spoonful of cold rice from the bucket of cold rice.
Because of this type of rice wrap.
Like fried rice, it needs to be leftover rice to fully absorb the flavor of the meat.
Therefore, the shop always keeps two buckets of rice on hand.
The only difference is that one is being heated and the other isn't.
after that.
He also chopped some carrots and onions.
These are auxiliary materials.
After doing all that, Aoba took out another piece of beef.
This is top-quality beef brisket.
The snowflake texture is clearly visible and distributed very evenly.