The warehouse room is not large, and there is a single bed that has been eliminated, a wardrobe that can't hold a few clothes, and the TV he bought, which immediately looks crowded.

Yu Murakami is satisfied.

Although wardrobes and beds are not valuable things, they can improve people's happiness in life.

On the first floor, there is also a bathroom where you can take a bath, a washing machine, and a living room, a common area that is larger than the entire apartment he used to rent.

He even had a little happiness.

It's so easy to satisfy.

He has quit the moldy rent, and the landlord has not retained him - in Tokyo, there are tenants who don't care about the musty smell.

There was a commotion downstairs, and it was supposed that they had come back from shopping.

Yu Murakami got up from the ground - the single bed was still just a board, patted his ass, and walked downstairs.

As soon as I went downstairs, I vaguely saw the figure of Dongshan Tsubia entering the bedroom, and it should have gone to change socks.

The other three were holding some of the ingredients, some of them were holding the things they had bought for him.

Yu Murakami stepped forward and took it: "Thank you." ”

"Hurry up and clean up, and then go cook!" Miss Sakura rubbed her somewhat sore shoulders and entered the living room.

After Ai Nakano saw Suzune Sakura sitting down in the living room to rest, she turned her head and said to Yu Murakami with a smile, "Do you need me to help you?" ”

"No need." Yu Murakami doesn't like people coming into his bedroom.

Ai Nakano didn't care: "Okay, you clean up slowly, and I'll go rest for a while." ”

"Hmm." Yu Murakami nodded: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

Pack it up, look around with a little satisfaction, and if the space is a little bigger, it would be nice for him to put down a small bookshelf.

I went downstairs and made a 4.9-point dinner with the ingredients that a few people bought.

"Hmm~~ delicious."

"Sure enough, it was the right choice to trick this guy from Murakami back."

"Uh-huh!"

.....

After eating, Ai Nakano and Higashiyama went to wash the dishes.

You Mubi took a few sheets and sat in front of Murakami You: "Ahem, since you have rented my house here, then everything must be said in advance." ”

"Okay." Yu Murakami makes a gesture of listening.

Of course, renting a house will not be so simple, but a few people know each other and spend a training time together, so there is no need to be too formal.

"First of all, the bathroom use time, girls from six o'clock in the evening to half past nine in the evening, and then it's your time."

Yu Murakami nodded: "No problem." ”

"There is also a washing machine, socks can't be put in, buy a bottle of laundry detergent yourself, and label it with a name."

"Okay."

"I've got the label here, and you'll get it up and put it up yourself." You Mubi handed him an unused label and continued: "The clothes are dried in the atrium, and the left-side four-fifths are for girls, and yours is on the far right." ”

"Okay."

"Then there's the rent and electricity bills." You Mubi flipped through the list for a while, looked at the numbers and said, "I don't want your rent for the first year, in exchange, in addition to teaching me to study, you must also be responsible for making dinner, as long as you make dinner." ”

Murakami thought about it for a while, let Nakano Ai grow up, a year is always needed, and there is really no good house to rent nearby, nodding and saying: "Okay, but I can only do my best to learn what you study, if you don't want to learn yourself, I won't care." ”

"You don't need to say it." You Mubi sat on the ground, her chin just touching the edge of the table: "If I didn't want to learn, I wouldn't have asked for this." But your teaching level should not be lower than the level of the training time. ”

Yu Murakami doesn't know much about the salaries of teachers at training institutions in the island country, but he doesn't care. Psychologically, he wants to pay the rent more, which will save him a lot of trouble.

But seeing You Mubi's weak and short body, relying on renting a house to make a living, since she has encountered it, it is not a big deal to tutor her in small things such as homework.

Tutoring an orphan little Lori to work hard to get into college is not an unacceptable thing from a male physical and psychological point of view.

"The current electricity bill is about 6,000 yen a month, and if you calculate it by one-fifth, you can give me about 1,200 yen a month. However, the exact amount depends on the monthly bill. ”

Yu Murakami looked at her appearance, and suddenly thought of the charter wife in Stephen Chow's movie, and the water had to be counted exactly as much.

But You Mubi is only seventeen years old and is one meter four four tall.

After the death of her parents and before Aii Nakano moved in, how did she survive in this large and spacious Sakura Village?

Yu Murakami thought of the baseball bat that Suzune Sakura held when he first came to Sakuraso, and Yumu Bilv's obviously not low kendo.

Perhaps, the panda doll was expensive at the beginning.

He smiled and said, "Okay, when the bill comes in the future, please tell me in time, I don't necessarily remember this kind of thing about paying the electricity bill." ”

You Mubi glanced at him, took out an iron box, and prepared to put the bill in: "I know it without you saying it." Also, as long as you dare to do anything that causes unhappiness to women, get out immediately. ”

"Hmph~~~" Sakura Suzune looked at Yu Murakami with ill will on the side: "Come and please me, scum." ”

Yu Murakami pointed at the arrogant Miss Sakura with his thumb and said to Yu Mubi: "How to deal with this?" ”

You Mubi ignored him, burying her head as if she was getting something.

From Murakami's angle, you can only see the back of her head, and it seems that the iron cover is a little difficult to remove.

"Need my help?"

You Mubi raised her head, glanced at him, and handed him the tin box.

It should be a box of cookies, and most of the patterns on it have been lost and rusted.

Yu Murakami pulled it hard.

Didn't open it.

I tried hard again, but it still didn't open.

Raising his head, You Mubi's head, which had just crossed the table, stared at him.

"It's kind of solid." Yu Murakami stood up: "I'll go to the kitchen and try it with a knife." ”

Yu Murakami walked out of the living room with the tin box and heard Miss Sakura's voice.

"Tsk-"

Murakami Yu shook his head, this tin box is really difficult to open, and he doesn't feel ashamed, but it is necessary to continue to brush the physical transformation.

Entering the kitchen, Ai Nakano was washing the dishes, and Higashiyama was in charge of cleaning.

Seeing him come in, he asked, "Murakami-kun, is there something wrong?" ”

Murakami melodiously raised the tin box in his hand.

"Allah, can't you open it again?" Ai Nakano turned on the faucet and cleaned the dish soap on her hands: "Give it to me." ”

Murakami handed it over, and Ai Nakano skillfully took out a fruit knife and inserted it into the gap, and I didn't know how to use the strength, and the lid was opened very easily.

Ai Nakano handed him the box and lid, put the fruit knife back in the cupboard, and continued to wash the dishes: "The first time, it took a few of us a long time to open it, and now we are all proficient." ”

Yu Murakami didn't ask why he didn't change a good box, and he could probably guess that it was "used by his parents when they were alive" or something like that.

Walk back to the living room and return the box to You Mubi.

Ai Nakano and Higashiyama finished washing the dishes and returned to the living room to rest.

The five of them watched TV for a while, and then went to take a shower in turn.

At half past ten in the evening, Yu Murakami took a shower and threw himself comfortably on the bed.

The glass of the window at the head of the bed was filled with the sound of dripping rain, and I felt that my whole body was soft.

"Hum~"

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Yu Murakami hesitated, but put down his phone.

Several girls have long been familiar with each other, and it feels a little inappropriate for him to take the liberty of keeping up.

"Hum~"

Ooke~ Damn carbonated drinks: What's wrong with you? Bagaya Road~~

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