After a while, Toko Kiriyama returned.

"Good news! The two of you have passed! Especially Hashima! Got the voice of the male lead! Yaho！ Live up to expectations! Toko Kiriyama shouted excitedly.

[Due to the player's recent behavior, Toko Kiriyama's expectation has risen to: 30%, and you have obtained ventriloquist "Proficiency].

Because the two of them knew it early on, how emotional Toko Kiriyama was, the expressions of the two did not fluctuate much.

"Wow! Have a big dinner tonight! Hashima-kun, it's a blessing that I can find you! ”

Hashima smiled slightly, took a frying pan and heated it, poured in olive oil, and turned it gently.

Afterwards, the processed shrimp and fish fillets are added, and the unique aroma of the seafood spreads.

Next, stir-fry the garlic and onion, slightly charred, add the pureed tomatoes, then add the rice and crab paste, and stir-fry.

Sumire Kiriyama looked at Hashima String's skillful technique, and was suddenly a little surprised, as if she was watching an ape man do something with an act beyond his intelligence.

Outside the window, large new leaves shrouded in the night, and the house was lit up with bright yellow lights, and the smooth floor seemed to reflect the light.

"Why don't you come over and help." Sumire Kiriyama turned her head and looked at Toko Kiriyama who was lying on the sofa with her legs stretched out and playing with the tablet.

Kiriyama Toko raised his head unhappily and said, "You young people have to be diligent, so your generation really needs to be trained, I think when I just graduated from Waseda, I got up at five o'clock every day to memorize lines, and I ran all kinds of ...... during the day."

"Kiriyama-san, please take a look at the clay duck." Hashima is adjusting the taste with salt and pepper.

"Hmm."

"Ignore me......"

Toko Kiriyama looked at the cooperation between the two, walked up to Sumire Kiriyama and said, "This kind of gentle boy is the most attentive, and he looks so handsome, he is very popular with girls, be careful." ”

Sumire didn't pay attention to it, just opened the casserole, and the rice field duck soup was fragrant.

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After hours of preparation, dinner was ready.

On the table, there is crab paste paella, rice field duck soup, delicate tuna sashimi, simple sprinkled with salt, and a variety of vegetable mixes.

"We've set a goal and worked hard for it!"

"Cheers!"

Toko Kiriyama picked up the wine glass, only Hashima raised the ice cola and collided with her glass, Sumire Kiriyama ate quietly, but her taste buds were upright, and there were always ripples in her eyes.

Hashima knew that he had used his cooking skills to bind the cold girl's stomach, and it was only a matter of time before she fell into his own Garden of Eden.

Toko Kiriyama looked at the flawless cheeks of the young man in front of him, shining in the light of the fluorescent lamp.

"Your cooking is really good! Is there any cheats? ”

"It's good to do it seriously, not a lot of exquisiteness." Hashima String drank rice field duck soup, which was very good and tasted just right.

Toko Kiriyama smiled playfully and said, "I know, there is love for our sisters in the dish, right?" ”

Hashima couldn't help but smile and make an Italian gesture of unknown meaning: "I joined the warmth. ”

"Well, it's not your style at all." Toko Kiriyama smiled and said,

"Warm?" Sumire Kiriyama looked at Hashima strings.

"Well, it's the same as borrowing things and thinking about people, for example, every time I drink rice field duck soup, I can think of a certain picture, and my heart feels very warm."

"What's the picture like?"

"In one of Yamaguchi Sodo's haikus, "The eyes are full of new greenery, and the cuckoos in the mountains are crying."

"Really? I thought you'd say, "Chill, chill, chill." ”

Hashima looked at her as well, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The cicadas are coming, the cicadas are coming, the cicadas are coming, it sounds good, but it always feels too cold.

Toko Kiriyama took a sip of the soup and said, "Say one thing, Hashima, your dubbing remuneration is 100,000 yen, and I'll let Xiao Jin hand it over to you, a total of two special promotional PV, no problem, right?" ”

"Well, no problem."

Counting the cost of buying a library book, and then removing the thirty percent extraction fee, Hashima felt that it was very good, and it was much better than his life in the store.

Hashima was thinking about asking Kiriyama Toko not to continue to pay him 1,500 yen for another hour, after all, he didn't want to take advantage of people, not to mention that the other party also had a younger sister.

It's better not to discuss this matter at the dinner table, it's better to go back and message her alone.

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At night, Hashima went back on a women's bicycle, bought an iced latte halfway through, and sat on the bank of the riverbank.

The water is sprinkled with moonlight, and the air smells of insect repellent herbs, as if you hear the song "Chill cicadas, chill cicadas, chill cicadas" often sung by country children.

When I returned to the rental house, I didn't turn on the lights, set up the bed by the light source of my mobile phone, and then turned on the small lights on the wall.

The soft light spread through the cold room, and Hashima felt calm, and took out his phone to send a message to Toko Kiriyama about the cancellation of the hour's salary.

No reply.

He thought about it, and if the other party wanted to ask why-

"I am who I am, my will is my indicator, and what I want to do is just the mood I want to do."

If you ask deeper-

Isn't your sister also making decisions alone, for example?

Boundless conversations came to mind, and my mind slowly clouded myself with a layer of fog, and I fell into an endless dream.

Everyone has a side that stands out, it's just that most of them definitely don't notice, he just wants to be bold and show it to her to know.

- Just like when he was a child, he followed the little girl behind him and said that he was a self-confident person.

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For Hashima String, the long ten-day break is finally over, because as long as he has one day off, he is uncomfortable.

Get off at Harajuku Station and carry one shoulder to Kirikawa High School.

At the school gate, many students are still in the midst of ten consecutive holidays, and the discipline committee members grabbed several skirts that were too short at the school gate, and there were students who were immersed in the holidays with dyed hair.

Suddenly there was a wail all over the field.

Hashima didn't think so, and when he was changing his indoor shoes, he met Sumire Kiriyama, who had eaten one of his gods' hands yesterday, and had an excellent dish.

"Wushan, the results of the monthly test will be released at noon today."

"Hmm." Sumire Kiriyama opened the shoe cabinet and bent down to put on her white indoor shoes.

"The friendship between me and the teachers is hard to gauge with common sense, and I got the second-hand answers and estimated the score during the holidays, and I think I have the strength to maintain the crown."

Sumire Kiriyama's clear eyes stared at him: "Hashima-san, what do you have to do with China's Zhou Gong?" ”

"How could there be?"

“...... Then why are you so dreamy in the middle of the day? ”

"I'm serious!"

Kiriyama Sumire smiled: "Okay, since it doesn't matter, don't talk about dreams anymore." ”

Her reaction was really infuriating, and Hashima closed her shoe cabinet a little harder: "Kiriyama-san, I've put up with you for a long time!" The duck that ate me turned its face and didn't recognize anyone, right? Your attitude towards me still hasn't changed! ”

The surrounding students all looked at the two of them with shocked expressions, mainly the sentence "Eat his duck" that Hashima said, which was really unthinkable.

The roots of Sumire's ears turned red, and she obviously wanted to put on a cold look, but her tone was hesitant: "You, what are you talking nonsense?" ”

Hashima Xian's expression was sad: "You ate my duck for more than three hours!" As a result, you didn't treat me well at all! ”

The surrounding students glanced at the two of them.

"Wow, a year is really YL."

"Horse season socks and pants ......"

Sumire Kiriyama gave him a helpless look, brushed off her long hair and turned upstairs, leaving only the crimson of his side face.

At this time, Tomoki Murakami and Umito Sato, who were watching the play on the side, came over and comforted Hashima String, who always felt that he had lost his wife and broken his army.

"Okay, okay, Hashima, it's okay, it's just a woman, we won't lose." Tomoki Murakami said.

Sato Kaito laughed out loud, patted Hashima on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, we're Kirikawa hope!" What is a duck to be eaten! ”

Hashima complained and said, "I always feel that your tone is very bad." ”

"Actually, I think so too." Tomoki Murakami said.