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"Is this it? (None.) , pop-up window "Ito Nari, who had delivered all his belongings and packed up his things and left Liangshanbo, stood in front of a seven-story apartment building and whispered to himself.

Then he withdrew his gaze and strode towards the apartment building.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong." After a while, Ito Nari, who came to the third floor of the apartment building and stopped in front of a Hesse security door, reached out and rang the doorbell.

"Huh." Soon, with a soft sound, the closed security door was opened from the inside, and then Kisara Nanjo, who was always wearing a red short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans with only one leg, appeared behind the door.

"Come in." Nanjo Kisara stretched out his hand to push the door open, turned sideways to open the door, and pouted with an unhappy face.

Ito Nari smiled at Kisara Nanjo, took the package in his hand and walked into the room.

The apartment rented by Nanjo Kisara is not small, it is a comprehensive residential apartment with a bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, utility room, and a small living room.

"Where's my room?" Naruto Ito, who took off his shoes in the hallway, asked with a smile.

"Come with me." Nanjo Kisara pursed his lips and led Ito Nari towards one of the four doors.

"Huh." Nanjo Kisara who walked to the door stretched out his hand and opened the door wide, and walked into the room first, and then Ito Nari followed into the room that would later be his bedroom.

The room as a whole is long and square, not big, only more than ten square meters, just enough to put a bed and some sundries.

"This shouldn't have been a utility room before?" Ito Nari, who casually glanced at the room, guessed.

"Not bad." The corners of Nanjo Kisara's mouth curled slightly, and he admitted, "If you feel dissatisfied, you can not live." ”

"Satisfied, how can I not be satisfied, I am 100% satisfied to be able to live with you, dear." Ito Nari casually threw the package onto the mattress placed on the ground, turned his head to look at Nanjo Kisara and smiled.

"Hmph." Nanjo Kisara's cheeks flushed slightly, and he turned his head and snorted softly.

"It's just that this apartment is too small, and it's not suitable for you to use at night." Ito, who returned to the living room, looked around the room and said.

"You don't really want me to practice in the apartment, then you'll copy the neighbors downstairs." Nanjo Kisara frowned when he heard this.

"Forget it." Itocheng shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

Then Ito walked back to the utility room that had become his bedroom, and walked over to the package on the mattress beside him. Leaning over and taking out a four-folded piece of paper from the package, he returned to the living room outside.

"You give this to your father and ask him to buy the herbs on it." Ito Nari handed the paper in his hand to Kisaro Nanjo and said.

"What is this?" Nanjo Kisara took the paper, opened it with curiosity, and asked as he looked at the names of medicinal herbs written on it that he had almost never heard of at all.

"A medicated bath ingredient for your body." Ito Nari walked over to Kisara Nanjo and sat down. Reaching out and grabbing the glass coffee table in front of him, there was an orange on it. He explained while plucking his skin.

"I see." Nanjo Kisara nodded, folded the paper again, and put it in his trouser pocket.

"Tell your father to get more at a time, after all, there are still a few days before the summer vacation. If you're not going to go out, we're doing special training during the summer. Ito Nari divided the orange in his hand into two halves, handed half of them to Kisara Nanjo and said.

"Okay." Nanjo Kisara took half an orange in his hand, broke a small companion from it and put it in his mouth and said.

"Also, I'm going to meet Freya in a few days." Nari Ito, who also broke off a small companion orange and put it in his mouth to chew, said.

"Sister Freya!? What did you find her for? Nanjo Kisara was taken aback at first when he heard this. Then he looked at Ito Cheng and asked quickly.

"Because like you, I want her too." Ito-nari chuckled without concealment.

"You bastard." Hearing Ito's words, Nanjo Kisara somehow felt a sour feeling in vain, and then stood up from the sand violently, looked at Ito Nari and shouted angrily.

After speaking, he turned around and walked quickly into the other room, and slammed the door shut.

"Heh, are you jealous, I'm afraid you won't be jealous." Ito, who heard the door knocking, chuckled to himself and muttered, then threw a companion orange into his mouth again and chewed it. Reaching out and picking up the remote control on the coffee table, I turned on the TV and watched it.

After a while, Ito, who felt a little bored with the content of the TV, got up from the sand, returned to his bedroom, opened the package and arranged his futon.

The futon is very easy to organize. It didn't take long for Ito to make his bed. Then Ito walked out of the bedroom again, went to the kitchen of the apartment, opened the refrigerator door placed in the corner of the inner wall of the kitchen, and checked the stock of vegetables in the refrigerator.

I don't know if it's because I have to prepare a bento for Ito every day. Or because of something else, there are a lot of seasonal vegetables in the refrigerator. Enough for today's dinner.

Seeing that there were a lot of vegetables, Ito Nari groaned a little and picked them up in the refrigerator.

After more than a minute, Ito Nari, who had taken out all the vegetables he needed, turned around and came to the pool, turned on the faucet and cleaned the vegetables, ready to cook a housewarming meal for himself and Nanjo Kisara.

"Bell ......" Soon, a continuous sound sounded in the kitchen.

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"What is this guy doing?" In an unhappy mood, Kisara Nanjo, who was lying on the bed and flipping through the comics, frowned and said secretly after hearing the sound.

"Whatever, he does whatever he likes, I don't want to pay attention to this bastard guy." Nanjo Kisara pursed her lips and once again fell on the manga in her hand, but this time no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't read any of the content anymore.

"Ahhhh Nanjo Kisara threw away the manga in his hand, scratched his head with both hands, and shouted.

"This hateful fellow, what does he say, because like me, he also wants to get Sister Freya, who does he think he is." Turning over and lying on the bed, Nanjo Kisara, who had his hands wide open, said in a depressed mood.

"And when did I become him, what a self-imposed amorous guy." Nanjo Kisara said lightly in his heart with a flushed cheek.

"Boom, bang, bell, scandium~" The chaotic sound continued to enter the room from outside the door and reach the ears of Nanjo Kisara who was lying on the bed.

"This movement...... It's like the sound of stir-frying, can he still cook? Nanjo Kisara, who sat up from the bed with his waist forced, listened to the sound coming from time to time outside the door.

"I'm here to see if he's really cooking." Kisara Nanjo, who was a little curious, got up from the bed, walked quickly to the door, opened the door lightly, and cautiously poked his head out of the door to check.

"Hmph, this guy is really cooking." Nanjo Kisara, whose nose fluttered slightly, muttered softly.

At this time, Ito Nari, who was wrapped in a white cloth apron printed with a kitten pattern in front of him, walked out of the kitchen with a plate of fried pork with green peppers in his hand and walked to the coffee table in front of the sand.

"Honey come out and pull, just right, come over and help me take out the dishes and chopsticks." Ito-Nari, who happened to see Kisaro Nanjo, greeted with a smile.

"Oh." Nanjo Kisara subconsciously responded. Then he pouted and walked into the kitchen, took out two pairs of clean dishes and chopsticks from the dishwasher, and took them to the living room.

And after Nanjo Kisara, Ito Naruya walked into the living room with a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"You go wash your hands first, and there's another dish, and it'll be good right away." Ito, who put the plate on the coffee table, said to Nanjo Kisaluo. Then, without waiting for Nanjo Kisaro to speak, he returned to the kitchen and stir-fried the last dish.

That is, more than three minutes, Ito Nari returned to the living room with the last dish of mapo tofu.

"I didn't see that you could cook." Nanjo Kisara looked at the three dishes on the coffee table with tempting aromas, and said with some surprise.

"I'll have a lot of stuff, and you're not even the tip of my iceberg now." Ito Nari handed a bowl of rice to Kisara Nanjo and smiled.

"Just blow it." Nanjo Kisara took the rice, picked up the chopsticks, and said with a disdainful expression.

"Taste it." Ito-Nari, who was also holding rice and chopsticks in his hand, said with a smile.

"Hopefully it won't be poisoned." Nanjo Kisara said in a mean tone while pinching the shredded green pepper meat with chopsticks.

"Not bad." Under Ito's gaze, Nanjo Kisara, who put shredded green pepper meat into his mouth and chewed, his eyes lit up, and then he said in an insincere tone.

"yes, then I'll try next time." Itonarari, who saw that Nanjo Kisara was insincere, smiled, and then also moved his chopsticks to pick up the food on the plate, lowered his head and ate it.

In this way, both of them silently enjoyed the food in front of them.

"It's so full." More than ten minutes later, Nanjo Kisara leaned back on the sand without any image, put his hands lightly on his abdomen, and said with a comfortable face. Then he turned his head to look at Ito Nari on the side, and said with anticipation in his eyes, "In the future, all the breakfast, lunch and dinner at home will be handed over to you." ”

"The beauty you think." Ito Nari said unmoved, "Today is because of the first day of staying, so I made a meal to thank you, and if you want me to cook again in the future, it depends on my mood, I will naturally do it if I am in a good mood, and I will do it in a bad mood...... Hum. ”

"Stingy." Nanjo Kisara said with an unhappy face.

Ito Nari ignored Nanjo Kisara's unhappiness, leaned over and stacked the empty plates and chopsticks on the coffee table, got up and walked to the kitchen with them, put the stained dishes and chopsticks one by one into the automatic dishwasher on the side, turned on the switch and set the time, washed his hands and left the kitchen, returned to the living room, sat on the sand and watched TV. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation.

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