9. Supernatural events? -start
The day of the six capable people belonging to the Kamiya Research Institute starts at about 5 o'clock in the morning.
Everyone has their own routine, but basically, you can hear people moving around 5 o'clock.
Kawajin woke up very early today, which is rare, and he woke up earlier than the standard wake-up time. Normally, he wakes up at 6 a.m. sharp. Today was unexpectedly an hour early.
Probably because this is an apartment building, the sound insulation is relatively poor, right? Kawagami could hear the footsteps of someone upstairs through the ceiling.
"Hmm...... Yes! ”
With a sound of sudden realization, Kawajin clasped his hands together and remembered.
Upstairs by himself, it's Chiyuki Shimazaki.
If it were her, this time should be exactly the time for morning exercise, and the heavy voice I heard just now should be the footsteps of Chiyuki Shimazaki.
Normally, a girl's foot sound is not so exaggerated, but Chiyuki Shimazaki has recently begun to pay attention to her physical strength.
She wasn't registered as a [Combat Character] from the beginning, and Director Kamiya didn't set up battle-related training specifically for her, so her actual combat ability was very weak. She is not like other capable people, she can use her ability to protect herself, in case of a mistake, she doesn't even have the ability to protect herself.
However, recently, she has also been unwilling to be lonely and began to train independently. The first thing to do is to tie heavy sandbags to your feet to make your legs fit into the weight, just like the inspirational scenes in a shonen comic, and finally untie the sandbags to make you as light as a swallow - probably.
It was also for this reason that Kawagami, who was directly below her room, could hear her heavy footsteps.
However, this also shows that Kawajin himself sleeps very lightly, and if he changes someone else, he probably won't be woken up.
"From that point of view, I really don't like this habit......"
He said self-deprecatingly, shook his head, and lifted the red goggles on his pillow, and the transparent lenses vaguely reflected the face of the god of Chuan.
“…… Well, anyway, when I woke up, I went to cook by the way. ”
Although he wanted to say something about his goggles and his past, in the end, he didn't say anything.
There is no point in clinging to the past because those have already happened.
No matter how persistent he is, his comrades-in-arms will not come back to life, and the destroyed mercenary group will not raise the banner again.
Therefore, the future is more important than the past.
The living should shoulder the wishes of the dead.
"I'll ...... Live. No matter what happens, I will live, be happy, and live. Otherwise, I'm so sorry for you. ”
Whispering his thoughts to the people who didn't exist here, he rolled out of the wide pink mattress with a carp.
Furniture, from selection to purchase, transportation to assembly, takes a certain amount of time, naturally, Kawajin can only use this room reminiscent of a princess boudoir to make up for it.
By the way, Yu Daochuan said that it doesn't matter if he changes it or not, anyway, this bed is soft and comfortable, but Mingjing would rather die than obey, and unswervingly said that as a pure man, he will never sleep in this little pink bed.
Get up, get dressed, and look in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror – your hair seems to be growing a little, so make the air into scissors and trim it flexibly. cut off his hair, I saw that he casually raised the temperature of the air nearby, only to see smoke rising from it, and it was burned to ashes in a short time.
It would be great if someone could extract their own DNA from the ashes. The god of Kawakawa is willing to gamble and lose.
It took about ten minutes to tidy up my appearance, and I couldn't hear Chiyuki Shimazaki outside.
Kawajin went downstairs and stepped into the kitchen.
This is the advantage of buying a finished house: the original residents are naturally fully furnished for the comfort of living, and everything can be directly used ready-made, for lazy people like Kawajin. It's really a kind of redemption.
All the kitchen utensils in the kitchen are shiny, and the silver color is particularly beautiful, and you can see at a glance that in order to let the eldest ladies experience the aristocratic style, the designers have spent a lot of money.
However, these things are all cheap now.
If nothing else, how much effort does it take to have a fine carved pattern on the faucet? And...... Kawajin noticed that this was not a [pattern], but a painting...... It can only be said that the mentality of these rich people is not understood by the small citizens.
The ingredients in the refrigerator were all newly bought yesterday, and I took the lettuce and washed it, and looked at the beautiful vegetable leaves rolling with water droplets, and a bright feeling came through.
Taking the oil and bacon out, Kawajin used his superpower to control the oil to heat up quickly, and wrapped the bacon and fried it on both sides, he personally liked the crispy texture. Other people love to accept it or not, anyway, it has nothing to do with him, if you don't want to eat, you can make it yourself! Right~
Then there is the toast and omelette, which is a more Western-style breakfast that Kawajin loves.
First, it is easy to make, and secondly, the taste is not bad. Meat provides both protein and fat - fat is a good thing, it can absorb the impact of the enemy in battle, and it can also be broken down into energy to temporarily fill the stomach when the supply line is cut off by the enemy. In addition to not being aesthetically pleasing, fat is a good thing.
Well, a little more milk would be perfect......
Kawagami's hand toward the milk suddenly stopped.
Because......
I don't know when the big box of milk standing has been opened, and the edge of the boxy milk carton has been torn apart, destroying the overall squareness.
This...... It's kind of weird.
Because, this milk was bought by him in the middle of the night last night when he suddenly went to the 24-hour convenience store. The brand was Musashino, which was recommended to him by a tall man with reddish-brown shawl curls.
"Milk, I recommend Musashino, how about it, just think you've been deceived by me, do you want to try it? - I've been drinking this brand for many years, it's just like it. ”
The tall man in the black leather coat was cheerfully selling to himself, looking at him, he didn't look like a clerk, and there would be no childcare in ordinary stores, right?
And that's what it turned out to be.
Yesterday, he tried to continue to simulate the atomic collapse of Maiye, and tried water, oil, air, milk, and other things that he could manipulate one by one, but the result was that the milk that was originally intended to be used for drinking was wasted.
This carton of milk was bought new last night...... Shouldn't anyone take it apart?
Did someone drink it at night?
The ones who don't sleep so late are Nai Mi and Yu Dao Chuan, but Na Jing Mi didn't live here, and Yu Dao Chuan's kind of dead house won't leave his bed except for going to the toilet.
It's weird......
Kawajin shook his head, took out the milk and poured himself a glass, and quickly processed the breakfast.
Bacon, omelette, toast, milk. Well, Nakai probably thinks that the nutrition is not balanced or something, right? After all, he's a weirdo who orders by vitamin content.
"Thank goodness that person wasn't there, or he might have gotten something wrong with me sooner."
With this in mind, he brought breakfast to the table, and Kawajin went upstairs in turn to wake up his companions, and it was breakfast time. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!