At two o'clock in the afternoon, Murakami stretched his waist and went downstairs, and there was the singing voice of Higashiyama in the atrium, which should be practicing.

Entering the living room, only Ai Nakano and Suzune Sakura were there, one was reading a beauty magazine, and the other was lying on the table, holding his stomach and playing with his mobile phone.

"Where did Yomu go?"

Suzune Sakura has an upset stomach and doesn't want to speak.

After two or three seconds, Ai Nakano raised her head, brushed her loose hair, and looked at Yu Murakami: "Practice with Yu in the atrium." ”

"Thank you."

Yu Murakami turned around and walked out of the living room and into the atrium.

{Before night has completely fallen, the white moonlight will fall on the earth}

{The spring breeze gently blows through the figures of the two}

{Quietly around you and me}

{The first time I found it in my mind, there was a figure lingering}

......

Dongshan closed his eyes, caressed his chest with his left hand, stretched his right hand, and sang the song he composed for "The Moonlight is Beautiful" affectionately.

You Mubi sat cross-legged on a cushion, her right hand rib against the knee of her right leg, and her palm supported her chin, with an expression of vomiting.

"How?" Dongshan opened his eyes and turned his head to look at You Mubi.

"Hmm..."You Mubi clasped her hands to her chest: "Compared with the last time..."

"En-en-en." Higashiyama blinked in anticipation with big eyes,.

Yu Murakami seems to be able to see the stars in her eyes, which is the best proof that her eyes are bright.

"Completely—can't hear the difference!"

"Ah~~" Dongshan lost his strength and sat down on the cushion under his feet: "What should I do?" I'm going to start recording next Monday. ”

Yu Murakami stepped forward: "It's already very good." ”

The two turned their heads to look at him, and You Mubi looked loveless.

"That's right!" The light in Higashiyama's big eyes became 1.5 times the original: "Murakami-kun, didn't you appear in "Asahigaoka Idol is a Legend"? You know a lot about singing, right? ”

Yu Murakami was originally standing and talking to the two, but this perspective seemed a bit rude, especially when Higashiyama was talking to him, his upper body was propped up on the floor.

He walked to the side of the walkway and looked at the terrain in the yard: "You sing better than me, I have nothing to guide you." ”

Dongshan was a little disappointed, holding his face with his hands, and his back was slightly bent: "Okay~"

"If you can't break through in your skills, how about trying to join the relationship?"

Yu Murakami remembered the "Love Song" sung by Kitagawa Tamako's father, and there is nothing to say about his voice and skills, a song that is supported by feelings.

But it's good enough, otherwise Miko Sanada, who only likes elegant songs, wouldn't have allowed Kitagawa Tamako to spend an afternoon at the IDO café.

"Feelings?"

"That's right." The atrium is not large, a cherry tree has been planted, and clothes have to be dried, and the remaining area is already very small: "You wrote a song for your first love, so you might as well try to sing it with the mood you had when you were with Nao." ”

"Is that so?" Dongshan bowed his head and fell into deep thought.

Yu Murakami turned back to Yu Mubi and said, "Can I use the extra space in the yard?" ”

You Mubi was stunned for a moment and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Plant potatoes."

"Huh?" You Mubi didn't keep up with his brain circuit for a while: "Planting potatoes? ”

Yu Murakami nodded: "The potatoes in the kitchen have sprouted, I can't eat them, it's a pity to lose them, I want to try it." ”

"Oh, that's right. Feel free to do so, but don't touch the cherry blossom trees, and don't take up a place to dry your clothes. ”

"Thank you."

You Mubi waved her hand.

Yu Murakami took out the potatoes sent by Yoshima Sato from the kitchen, which were already covered with young shoots.

Yu Murakami doesn't know anything about growing potatoes, but he doesn't care if he can grow potatoes either.

Dig a hole, put the germinated side facing up, and bury it in the soil at will.

You Mubi looked interesting, put on her shoes and jumped into the yard, and also helped to plant together.

"There are three places on it that have sprouted, do you want to divide it into three pieces?"

"I don't know, I guess it's okay."

"Then why don't you cut it into three pieces?"

"Trouble."

"You're a man... Just be serious! Wait! ”

Yu Murakami watched You Mubi change her shoes excitedly, ran to the kitchen to get a knife, and then ran back in a hurry.

Find a new toy for your child.

Then Yu Mubi was responsible for cutting potatoes and putting potatoes, and Yu Murakami was responsible for burying the soil.

After planting it all, it was watered again.

"How many days do potatoes be watered?"

"I don't know."

"The potato dishes you make are so delicious, why don't you know?"

"Is there anything between the two?"

"How can you make such a delicious dish without a deep understanding? Tudou-kun won't respond to your feelings! ”

"What do you think of that?"

"Read! Hearts first! ". The original saying is: no matter what, you must treat it with the feelings you want. ”

"Fake."

"Huh? It can't be, this was written by a professor at Waseda University, and it was ......"

......

The two chatted ramblingly, and Dongshan sat on the edge of the aisle, his feet dangling in the air, sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes looking at the two who looked like brothers and sisters.

"Hmm~~ feelings......"

At about three o'clock, Yu Murakami washed his hands and prepared to make dinner.

I opened the refrigerator and looked at it, and there were still some ingredients.

"Murakami-kun, can you make some porridge at night, I may not be able to eat anything else." Suzune Sakura ran to the kitchen and pleaded pitifully to Yu Murakami.

It's really that the things made by Yuu Murakami are too delicious, but she is afraid that Yuu Murakami will make something that is not easy to digest, so will she eat it or not?

Eat? My stomach still hurts, and I've been on the toilet three or four times today.

Damn quick-rush miso soup!

Don't eat?

Well... It's impossible.

So, she didn't want to move all afternoon, so she ran to the kitchen to struggle.

At the very least, make something that is less upsetting to the stomach to eat.

"How's the pineapple curry rice?"

"I know both pineapple rice and curry rice, what is pineapple curry rice?"

Yu Murakami took out the pineapple from the refrigerator, and the kitchen knife in his hand threw it away without hesitation, small at the top and big at the bottom.

Swap out the smaller fruit knife and slide back and forth through the pulp.

"What is this for?" Suzune Sakura asked curiously.

Yu Murakami didn't answer, and Sakura Suzune just subconsciously asked, standing aside and watching quietly.

After a while, Murakami gently tapped the pineapple skin on a large bowl, and all the flesh was scattered in small diamond shapes.

"Liar, huh? Is this all right? Suzune Sakura picked up a small piece and looked at it carefully.

All diamond-shaped pineapples have exactly the same size in flesh, and they are not similar to diamonds, they are diamond-shaped.

Is the world of chefs magical?

At the max level, this is not a magical thing.

Yu Murakami mixed all the ingredients, rice and pineapple flesh, and sprinkled a little salt in the shell before putting it in the shell.

"What is this for?"

This operation cannot be seen by the eyes.

Yu Murakami explains, "Locks in the moisture of the rice and prevents the excess sweetness from the pineapple shell from seeping into the fried rice. ”

Suzune Sakura didn't understand, but it didn't matter: "Oh, I see." ”

Yu Murakami didn't care if she understood it or not, and after putting in the fried rice, she covered the other half of the pineapple shell, sealed it, and put it in the oven.

"But that's not enough for four people?"

"Here's for you."

"Huh?"

"There's only one pineapple, and of course you can only make one serving."

"And what do you eat?"

"Fried rice."

Yu Murakami put on gloves, kneaded the rice one by one, and stir-fried it over high heat.

The rest of the ingredients are inserted at a time according to the time it takes to get cooked.

When the rice starts to beat in the pot, add light soy sauce and other seasonings.

Finally, I piled the rice into a hill, waited for more than ten seconds, and turned the pot upside down.

"Wow~~"

The rice was so grainy that it was thrown into the sky like rice and smashed into the pot like jade.

The pot is full of gas, and the tangy aroma fills the whole kitchen.

Without waiting for Yu Murakami to put the fried rice in the bowl.

"Ahh

"It's my turn today!"

......

"I'm moving!"

"Why is it only Suzune who has pineapple fried rice?"

"Because I'm a patient."

"It's so cunning, I want to try pineapple fried rice too...... Hmmm-this fried rice is also good, uh-huh, delicious~~"

"Delicious! Saigao! Murakami-kun Saigao! ”

......

Dongshan finally got off his seat with a taxi and exchanged for a bite of pineapple fried rice.

Then, she crawled in front of Yu Murakami on her knees, with a serious face: "Murakami-kun, you may not believe it when you say it, I also have gastroenteritis!" ”

Yu Murakami picks up a mouthful of rice with chopsticks and puts it in his mouth, without making any sound in his mouth, chewing slightly.

"Yes."