Makoto Ito's villa.

"Makoto, this is." Because of yesterday's words, Takiju Li, who tossed and turned all night, got up early in the morning, but Ito Makoto got up earlier than Takijuri. Looking at the table of food that had been prepared, Takiju looked at Makoto Ito in a little puzzled and asked softly.

Is this something that Makoto does? Isn't Makoto not fond of cooking? Well, it's not like takeout, and besides, this delicious smell is obviously Makoto's craftsmanship, is it because I'm about to go to school, so I'm cooking for myself, I'm so shy. Thinking of this, Taki's face flushed.

"After arranging, get up, go wash up, the meal is ready." Hearing the voice of the taki-to-chae, Makoto Ito, who was arranging the table, turned around and looked at the taki-to-cha and said with a smile.

"Hmm." The red-faced Takiju Rihou heard Ito Makoto's words, replied softly, and then ran to wash up lightly and quickly.

Finished with a delicious breakfast. Makoto Ito and Takiju are ready to leave the villa and go to school. Before going out, Makoto Ito handed over a bento box to Takito.

"It's!" Takiju looked at the bento in Ito Makoto's hand, a little incredulous, and looked at Ito Makoto in surprise and asked softly.

Today won't be my lucky day, it's so happy to be able to taste the normal life of a normal person, to be able to eat the breakfast that Makoto carefully prepared for himself, and to be able to get the bento that Makoto made for himself. The red-faced Takiju thought happily.

"Bento, the lunch box at noon, since I got up this morning to make breakfast, I prepared one by the way, it's today, and only today." Smiled and stuffed the bento in his hand with a delicacy that could be compared to the food carefully prepared by a special chef into Taki's hand, and without waiting for Taki's words, Ito Makoto left with his schoolbag on his shoulder.

Looking at the bento in your hand. Taki's eyes were a little moist, and he wiped his eyes, and with a bright smile, he left the villa and walked to a certain high school.

The requirements after the takiju are really, very low, and a place to stay is enough.

Zhagawa Middle School, boys' dormitory.

"Well, you have to fry it for 1 minute and 23 seconds before you can get out of the pot." With blonde hair coiled and an apron, Mizuho Kinoshita looks like a good woman at home. Looking at the "squeaky" fried meat pieces tumbling in vegetable oil, he happily muttered to himself.

"Okay, it's time to get started." More than 1 minute passed quickly, and when the time was up, Mizuho Kinoshita quickly and skillfully stirred up the fried meat pieces and poured them into a bowl.

"Fried shrimp, fried meat, octopus rolls, egg rolls, cherries, vegetable juice. Okay, that's it for today's lunch, I guess I can satisfy Makoto. Kinoshita Mizuho lightly put these foods that he had prepared carefully early in the morning into the lunch box, looking at the very rich bento. Said softly with a smile.

Tick tick, tick tick.

Just as Mizuho Kinoshita had loaded these two bentos, the alarm clock rang, alerting the owner. It's time for school.

"It's almost time." Hearing the sound of the alarm clock, Mizuho Kinoshita looked at the time on the alarm clock, carefully placed the bento box flat in the bag, and carried the bag. I put my schoolbag on my back and left the dormitory.

As for breakfast, I didn't eat it, and it took a lot of time to prepare a satisfying lunchbox. Mizuho Kinoshita got up two or three hours earlier than usual to prepare this exquisite and delicious bento for Makoto Ito.

Makoto Ito's declaration of love yesterday greatly shook Mizuho Kinoshita, and in Mizuho Kinoshita's opinion, Makoto Ito, who was able to make such a profound statement of love, was obviously a person with a story.

China, somewhere.

"This is the legendary magic mapo tofu with six flavors in one, it doesn't seem to taste very good, and it's far worse than what Mr. Ito made." The favorite of the silk flag, who tasted the famous dish in one place, said dissatisfiedly after tasting a few bites of the signature dish.

"Okay, Juanqi, it's good to be able to taste such a delicious food, after all, we can at least eat this kind of food, we don't want to eat anything in Indonesia, the chef here is still very good." Gently tasting a bite of mapo tofu and feeling the deliciousness of the magic mapo tofu with six flavors in one, Mai Ye Shenli stretched his brows and said with a smile.

"That's right, Mai Ye is right, the delicious food here is still palatable." Flanda, who was happily eating delicious food, said happily.

"Hurry up and eat, after eating, there is still something to do, Mr. Ito is really, he actually asked us to buy, we are the dark department, the dark department, the dark department in the depths, not a businessman, actually asked us to buy things, it is really super unpleasant." Quickly ate a plate of mapo tofu in front of him, Juanqi wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said dissatisfied.

"Okay, Juanqi, don't say it, after all, Mr. Ito is still our leader, and it's understandable that he asked us to buy something, and he gave him plenty of funds, isn't it, it's just that the amount is a little more, and the things are a little weird." Hearing Juanqi's favorite words, Maiye Shenli quickly and elegantly killed the magical mapo tofu in front of him, and said to Juanqi's favorite softly.

"However, this leader is really rich, he lives in a big villa, and he has so much money to squander, he is so envious of Takito." Seeing that Mai Ye Shen Li and Juan Qi's favorites had finished eating, Flanda also quickly killed the mapo tofu in front of her, and said with envy.

"In other words, where did this leader get so much money, it's really a lot." Pay to leave the capital in one place, walking in this antique city, Juan Qi said puzzled.

The amount of procurement this time is too large, and the amount of money spent is too much, to the point that the silk flag favorite can't even imagine.

"There is still no news about the theft of the Federal Reserve vault in country M, and there is still no news about the stolen 50 tons of gold, and the performance of certain departments in country M in this theft incident is greatly disappointing, which is a serious dereliction ......of duty."

A high school, boys' dormitory.

......The kettle placed on the induction cooker began to make a sound, reminding the owner that the water was boiling.

However, the owner seems to ignore the incessant crowing kettle, and is struggling with what to eat today, or how to spend it.

"Sure enough, breakfast should be ......" looked at the instant noodles on the board that cost all his net worth to buy, Shangjo Dangma was a little overwhelmed, three days of food is just such a instant noodle, it is a person will be entangled, however, looking at the empty refrigerator, it is useless to be entangled, so Shangjo Dangma was ruthless, and cut the instant noodles in half with a knife. Said loudly.

"Deal with it casually, and then have a hearty meal at dinner." Holding the slightly smaller half of the instant noodles in his hand, Kamijo Dangma said with a serious face.

"This half is for breakfast, and this slightly bigger one here is for dinner." Shang Tiao Dangma gently soaked the smaller instant noodles, and carefully put the larger instant noodles into the refrigerator.

"Alas, how to live such a life. Unfortunately. After eating instant noodles, Shang Tiao, who had no satisfaction in his stomach at all, said with a sigh.

Today you can live on this instant noodles, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, you will have to make up the bank card in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, how to spend these days. I looked at the room where there was no food except for that little instant noodles, and I thought a little sadly.

As for borrowing money from others, Uejo didn't think about it, in Japan, it is a very rude thing to cause trouble to others, and in the earthquake-prone island country, everyone has developed a habit of not causing trouble to others and not letting themselves become a problem for others, because people who give trouble to others in the island country are the existence of society that should be eliminated.

Tick tick, tick tick.

It seems that God doesn't give Shangjo Dangma time to sigh, and the alarm clock rang, reminding that it was time for Mr. Shangjo to go to school.

"Wow, it's going to be late." Looking at the alarm clock, Kamijo Dangma quickly picked up the schoolbag and began to run towards a high school.

It seems,Shangjo when Ma forgot,The time of the alarm clock is not accurate.,So,Shangjo when Ma classmates who are late for two days in a row,What kind of love will be educated by Xiaomeng's teacher?,It's estimated that it's not time to return from school.,It's not going back.。 (To be continued......)