Why can she live in my house so forcefully, and I still have to clean up?

This is the true thought of Yuichi, who is doing housework.

On the side, Sakiya was lying on the sofa and holding Yuichi's mobile phone and having fun.

And why did my phone become her stuff too.

Yuichi gave Sakuya a fierce look.

Then he kicked the bucket next to him and said to Sakiya:

"Ah, hey, who, stop playing. You go and get me a bucket of water, you can't do nothing while you're cleaning. ”

"Don't you have long hands?"

Saki replied without looking up.

"But why do you do nothing while I do all the housework?!"

"Because I've never done housework."

Sakuya lazily rolled over and turned her back towards Yuichi.

"And you must know that since the moment I lived in your house, I was the master of this house, and you, just my servant, usually you do what a servant should do."

"Why, don't you have a home of your own? Why do you still look righteous when you live in my house! ”

"Less nonsense, go quickly."

Sakuya still didn't look at Yuichi even once, but just grabbed the black bag beside her with her hand, the meaning of which was no longer clear.

"Gollum."

Yuichi swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, and the words of complaint were swallowed into his stomach by him.

"If you say more, beware of falling apart."

Sakiya's threatening voice gently drifted into Yuichi's ears.

It's disgusting.

For the sake of his own personal safety, Yuichi decided to put up with her one more time.

In fact, for this situation, there is not much difference between enduring once and enduring several times.

"Bang dang."

Perhaps because of Yuichi's reluctance, when he picked up the bucket from the ground, the bucket hit the coffee table next to him with a loud bang.

Completely ignoring the loud noise, Yooyi walked towards the kitchen with the bucket in his hand.

He was going to pick up a bucket of water himself.

Plenty of clean water is essential for cleaning.

What's more, it hasn't been cleaned for a long time, and some things have accumulated a layer of dust on top of Yuyi's home.

"My home has been destroyed by someone else, where else can I go?"

The moment Yuichi fully stepped into the kitchen, he heard Sakiya's soft voice coming from behind him.

Sakuya must have thought that his voice was so small that Yuichi couldn't hear it.

However, she didn't know that Yuichi's ears could hear her voice clearly.

“……”

Youyi, who heard the voice, was stunned for a moment, and then thought of his previous days, and there was a feeling of sympathy in his heart.

He knew how dangerous it was to be a TFOG agent.

Because not only must we beware of the revenge of the enemy at any time, but there are also times,

Even be prepared to be abandoned organizationally.

"It was a dark time, especially after that incident."

Yuichi almost muttered.

At this point in the story, presumably Yuichi's identity has been secretly explained in various previous explanations.

That's right, Yuichi's identity is a former agent of TFOG.

And it's - an agent with superpowers.

It's no wonder that he has such a high level of knowledge about TFOG, the world's secret organization.

The magical multi-tool knife he had on him was something that every TFOG agent had to equip.

It was very practical and easy to carry, but because of the high manufacturing cost, it was not promoted in stores around the world.

It's popular among agents.

That's why Yuichi put away the tool knife at that time and didn't let Sakiya see it.

Since Yuichi used to be an agent of TFOG, there are answers to some of the things he explained before.

In fact, it is not surprising, how can ordinary people know the weapon used by the pursuer just by the sound of gunshots?

And in such a critical situation, he can still maintain the mentality of secretly calculating the remaining number of bullets on the other side.

Even ordinary agents can't do that.

However, two years ago, when Yuichi was seventeen years old, he came to the city and lived quietly incognito.

Just because, I have a deep dislike for TFOG in my heart.

Originally, Yuichi didn't hate the TFOG organization, but after that incident, he didn't want to be an agent anymore.

But it was thanks to that incident that he could see the true face of the secret service organization.

Either way, he didn't want to go back.

I don't even want to have even a little bit of a relationship with other agents.

As for the sakiya who suddenly appeared and invaded his life like kraft candy.

Yuichi decides to hide from her about his true identity.

Now he can't go away with Sakuya, because with the agent's innate alertness, Sakuya is afraid that Sakiya will conduct a thorough investigation of him.

That's not good then.

That's why Yuichi decided to contain Sakuya, and secretly concealed his identity.

That's by far the best way to fix it.

Yuichi thought.

Then he shoved the mop into the bucket and stirred it more violently.

The clear water in the bucket suddenly became cloudy.

It's like Yuichi's complicated mood at this time.

Yuichi, who was in an irritable mood, threw the mop to the ground, only to hear a snap, and suddenly there were many more earthy gray stains on the wall.

"Alas......"

Yuichi helplessly looked at his masterpiece on impulse.

There's one more trouble to solve.

Yuichi thought.

For the next three hours, Yuichi cleaned the house inside and out.

After cleaning, each piece of furniture beeps and glows as if it has been specially effected.

“……”

Yuichi, who had done all the work, wiped the sweat from his forehead and stood there looking at Sakuya, who was still lying on the sofa and playing with his phone intently, as if he was showing off his masterpiece.

Sakiya glanced sideways slightly, and then only threw out one sentence:

"So-so makes sense."

Although it was a little uncomfortable to listen to this, Yuichi didn't dwell on anything more, and he was happy, wasn't it?

"Have you done a good job of cleaning?"

“？”

Yuichi looked at Sakiya suspiciously.

"If so, hurry up and cook, I'm already hungry."

"I haven't cooked, so I'm going to go downstairs and buy it myself."

Yuichi, who was not in a bad mood, replied, and he didn't bother to talk back to Sakiya.

"So what does your kitchen do?"

"Furnishings."

Yuichi repositioned the cups on the coffee table to make their viewing angles look more comfortable.

The previous sentence sounds like a perfunctory sentence.

"Then you can go down and buy it for me, I want sushi, octopus balls, ice cream, ......"

"It's all said that you should buy it yourself!"

Ignoring Yuichi's answer, Sakuya is still there constantly reporting the names of various foods:

"Sandwiches, fries, burgers, ......"

"Okay, okay, I'll go, can't I go!"

Yoda said loudly.

In fact, he was worried about his money, and if he allowed Sakuya to report it again, he was afraid that his wallet would experience a major hemorrhage.

"By the way, I still want ice cream from the mall on the other side of the street, and I don't eat it anywhere else!"

As Yuichi's hand rests on the doorknob and prepares to go out, Sakiya's voice comes from behind him.

"You can eat whatever I buy, don't say more!"