The last two days of the 10th consecutive holiday.

With a click, the refill of the mechanical pencil broke, and Hashima raised his head from the textbook, leaned back on the back of the chair, stretched widely, and the sound of drumming came from the shoulder joints.

Looking at the time of the small alarm on the table, at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the long and short hands coincided on the dial.

Hashima looked at the broken refill again, and before he knew it, he had been doing it for more than two hours, and the broken refill was definitely fate.

He remembered that he had received an old duck from Fukui from his mother yesterday, and he had already gone to the nearby market to deal with it.

Take out your mobile phone and send a message in the three-person Yamaguchi group.

Hashima String: "I have a duck that I can't eat alone, can I come to my house to eat?"

Tomoki Murakami: "Sato and I are still in Akihabara! It's really amazing here, no matter how remote the street, there are maids standing on the street!"

Umito Sato: "Hashima, I saw a handicapped maid soliciting customers with a cane, and I suddenly felt that life is not good without hard work, people should spell out colors, and our generation should be self-reliant."

Hashima String: "There are a total of 160 students in the grade, what are you talking about when you are all 100 meters away from the test......

Tomoki Murakami: "Don't mind, the Akihabara underground idol he admires has just announced his AV debut."

Umito Sato: "This is my natural talent, I will be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone.......

Hashima String: "......"

He turns off the screen.

Murakami and Sato are having a lot of fun in the maid shop in Akihabara these days, and let the other girls deal with it, and Hashima is not at ease.

He sat on a stool in the kitchen, drank barley tea, and finally decided to take matters into his own hands and take advantage of the Kiriyama sisters.

"Hello, is it Kiriyama-san?"

"What's wrong?" The tone on the other side of the microphone was as cold as ever, and there was no change.

"No, I just think it's time for us to take a step closer to our relationship."

"You want to date me? After kissing and estrus like an ape-man? Her voice was full of mockery.

“...... Come out and meet up, dress nicely, I have something very important to tell you. ”

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Hashima will come to the agreed place half an hour early, and as usual, wear a white shirt and slacks.

It's just that today he is riding a rented women's bicycle and is working hard towards his destination, the weather is quite cool today, and the children on the side of the road are holding Lego model sets and following their families to go home excitedly.

He took a deep breath and picked up the speed of his pedal.

"As long as I live, the sky, the clouds, and the beauty of life will always be with me!"

When he arrived at his destination, he saw Sumire Kiriyama wearing a sleeveless long skirt, playing back and forth with his bangs blown by the breeze, watching him drive away.

Hashima squeezed the brakes handsomely and jumped out of the car, a bells and whistles he learned from idol dramas on TV.

"Kiriyama-san, I thought half an hour early was stable enough." Hashima squatted down and fastened the chain of the lady's bike.

Sumire Kiriyama tucked her hair behind her ears and said with a chuckle on her face, "Since you invited me, of course I have to come early." ”

Looking at her beautiful appearance, Hashima String smiled embarrassedly: "Well, you have become so cunning too." ”

"Even so, I still want to ask." Sumire Kiriyama clasped her arms in her hands, looked around and said, "Why did you choose to be at the farmer's market?" ”

She'd heard of meeting at trendy coffee shops or at Tokyo Bay, but hadn't seen the farmer's market.

This is Shibuya, a farmer's market in front of the United Nations University.

Hashima looked at Sumire Kiriyama's face and smiled slightly, "Because, today's Sumire-chan is very special to me. ”

Seeing this, Sumire Kiriyama glanced at the filth with a look of seeing filth, and sighed coldly: "Let me refuse this title, the evil and obscene eyes you said these two words show make me feel very dangerous. ”

"Okay, sorry, sorry."

"So what's the matter?"

"Don't you know? The ingredients here are cheaper and fresher than those sold in supermarkets, and they are so fresh that they have just been unearthed and freshly caught from Tokyo Bay. "In short, not only can you buy fresh ingredients, but even the grocery processing shops are next to each other. ”

When he first came to Tokyo, he would get up early every Saturday and Sunday and ride his bicycle here to buy ingredients.

Sumire Kiriyama put her hand to her chin and whispered, "In other words, you weren't looking for me to date at all." ”

"How is that possible, I'm not a masochist." Hashima looked around, "It's procurement, procurement, my hometown sent a duck, I can't eat it alone, please eat it both of you." ”

Sumire Kiriyama smiled very disdainfully and said, "Is that so? It's a shame, I'm a little lost in my heart. ”

"Can you put a look of loss on your face when you say this?" Hashima looked at her clothes, rubbed her nose and said, "This dress suits you very well." ”

Sumire Kiriyama hesitated, turned her face slightly, and combed her long hair with her fingers: "...... Thank you. ”

Wait a minute...... What's going on with this person.,Although it's cold, this expression is super cute.,

Hashima Kan's gaze inadvertently shifted to her fair-skinned and well-proportioned legs, and Sumire Kiriyama continued in a playful tone on weekdays, "But do you think that just complimenting a girl casually can make me misunderstand and fall in love with you?" ”

"Alright, let's do it, shall we? It's rare to dress so beautifully, it's a shame not to visit the vegetable market! ”

The two walked into the farmers' market, and at a glance, they were full of people, and there were queues in front of many stalls.

There are office workers in suits and leather shoes, small groups like college students, and even high school students who look like couples.

There are a lot of signs standing around, all of which are drawn directly by merchants with various watercolor pens and even mechanical pencils, which are simple and easy to understand, and it is easier to attract attention.

"New production in Tokyo Bay, two hours direct." Hashima looked at one of the merchant signs, which had a painting of an old man fishing.

At this time, I saw a middle-aged man in a fishing suit holding a foam box covered with ice, shouting to borrow it, returning to his stall, and starting to process and sell.

It's really fresh, and Hashima plans to show off his skills.

He turned his head and saw Sumire Kiriyama staring curiously at the blackboard densely filled with the names of various seafoods, and around the blackboard were chalk-drawn kittens, eating fish, catching fish, eating and sleeping.

Her silent appearance is like a lotus flower at the water's edge at night, she can't see the color clearly, only the crystal droplets dripping on the body of the leaves.

Hashima's heart swayed like a spark of incense.

"Kiriyama-san, let me take the lead, okay?" He whispered.

"Okay, I still have a lot of ingredients at home." Sumire Kiriyama held her hand against her chin and nodded, and continued to ask, "Hashima-san, is this very concerned?" ”

"What?"

"Cooking ingredients or something."

"Of course, in my opinion, the basis of food cooking is to live, but for me it's more about enjoyment."

Even if Hashima is in his hometown in the countryside, he will cook for his parents who can't go home immediately due to busy work in his spare time from studying and clubs.

His parents said that if he had no way out, he would definitely be able to open a restaurant in the countryside of Fukui.

I was born to be useful.