"Dididi... Drip, drip, drip..."

Sakakihara Raku.

That's me.

Alas, as a guy with rebirth experience and not being hit by a mud truck, he never imagined that he would one day usher in the life of three younger sisters at home.

Cohabit? In a way, sort of.

With a slap on the seven o'clock alarm clock on the bedside table, Sakakihara lifted the quilt and got up, and he came to the window in his slippers.

As soon as I opened the window, the spring breeze blowing from the sea blew in my face, and the hair on my head also moved slightly.

He propped his hands on the windowsill and looked out over the sixteen-story cityscape.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered his past life.

Looking at the same sky before he died, the mood of depression is difficult to let go even after a full seventeen years.

He is a national champion in archery competitions.

In my previous life, when I was fishing by the stream, I was taken as a prey by a guy with a bow and arrows - I won't talk about it later.

The doubt, the incomprehension, the depression of lying on the ground before losing consciousness, staring at the blue sky with arrows in his head.

Sakakihara remembers it vividly.

It's so aggrieved to die, so it's not too much to compensate for it in this life, right?

There was a breeze blowing in my ears, and the curtains were gently shaking on the side.

Thinking so, he clasped his hands to his lips, and shouted loudly over the high city:

"Me! Sakakihara music! Reborn! Fishing by the river in a previous life! As a result, they were mistaken for prey! It's now the seventeenth year of my rebirth! ”

However, in the vast blue sky, there were no more waves because of the boy's words.

Seagulls are still hovering overhead, and cars are still navigating the city tracks below.

Sakakihara bracing his face, his index finger flicking the stainless steel frame of the window, staring at the seagulls in Tokyo Bay that barely responded to his high-pitched and loud calls.

Forget it, the seagulls can't speak, what are you expecting?

In the bathroom, Sakakihara brushed his teeth and drank the water in the cup to rinse his mouth.

【Daily - Drinking water (1/5)】

[Current Points: 1375-->1380]

Does brushing your teeth count?

Wipe his face clean, go to the kitchen, and take out the eggs he bought at the supermarket after school yesterday.

Set up the pot, turn on the fire, burn the iron pot until it smokes, pour oil,

At this point, he couldn't help but yawn.

"Ha~~~"

When the oil temperature drops to 50% hot, and then turns on the low heat, Sakakihara Raku covers his yawning mouth with one hand, and pinched the egg with his index finger, middle finger and thumb with the other, and taps it on the edge of the pot with one hand.

With a click, the egg white sticks to the yolk and falls into the pan.

"Double yolk eggs."

Sakakihara glanced at the two egg yolks and lowered his yawning hand.

I don't know if this is hinting at what I am.

The eggs make a sizzling frying sound in the pan, and when the egg whites are golden brown, Sakakihara skillfully plates them with a spatula, sprinkles them with a drop of salt, and is done.

"Ten points."

As for why a cooking skill with a level of Lv3 can make an omelette with 10 points, Sakakihara Raku's secret is to rate himself himself.

Following this step, he fried a new soft-boiled egg, stared at the two plates in front of him, and rubbed his chin with his hands on his chest, Sakakihara Raku, who always felt that something was wrong.

"Mine, Ling's, mine, Ling's......" his eyes jumped, repeating over and over again.

Sakakihara clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it on his left palm.

The Nine Glasses of the Sky Sea and the Seven Bright Moons of the Sky Sea!

There was no way, Sakakihara had to reopen the pot and do it again twice according to the operation.

He didn't want to do this either, but the new pot at home was too small, the kind of small pot that could be covered with two palms.

If you want two eggs to be fried together, whether they will stick together is not to say, the key is that the heating is uneven, and you can't make soft-hearted eggs.

Why don't you go to the Chinese market to buy a big iron pot after school today?

With this in mind, he fried a few more portions of bacon and heated six slices of bread in a bread maker.

Sakakihara came to the door of the room with "Sakakihara Suzu" written on it.

Knock knock.

"Get up!"

Waiting for the piece, he tapped it twice with the back of his hand.

"Get up!"

......

"Wake up!!"

Sakakihara took out the room key that his mother gave him and turned the door of Sakakihara Suzu's room.

As soon as I entered the door, the fragrance came to my senses, and the girl's room came into view.

The decoration of her room is more girly's pink color, sofa, computer desk, bookshelf, anime posters, and a heavy chemical mess with sticky notes on the entire wall.

There are some inspirational sentences written on it, as well as a photo taken with several girl colleagues when she debuted.

The computer desk was littered with homework she had forced to stay up late yesterday to finish writing, white headphones for listening to songs, pens with unbuttoned lids, and a voice actor strategy book spread out

- "How to make your voice 300%!! 》。

The Japanese will never go away with the second disease.

"I don't clean up before I go to bed."

Sakakihara walked over and straightened out her messy headphones and put them in the drawer, and put the pen holder on the lid of the pen.

Homework, books, and sticky notes were sorted together and put in her school bag.

In the past, she didn't have to make up for it because she forgot to bring her homework.

No matter what country you are in, as a student, you should remember one thing - if you don't bring it, you don't write.

After these things were done, Sakakihara came to Suzu Sakakihara's bedside and watched her fall asleep with the quilt between her legs.

Obviously he doesn't look ugly, why doesn't he look like a child at all?

As is customary, Sakakihara bent down and nudged her arm, repeating in a mechanically cold voice in her ear: "Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up." ”

After repeating it about a dozen times, finally, Suzu Sakakihara made a little movement - she made a sound of extreme reluctance, rolled over, slapped him away with one hand, and continued to sleep with the quilt.

"Don't be noisy......"

Is this the case again?

There is no way, Sakakihara Le, who has regained his uprightness, can only take out the previous killer weapon.

He took out his mobile phone, opened the recording software, and shouted "get up~get up~" twice into it, and then set the recording to an infinite loop, and the sound was pulled to the maximum, scolding her ear.

Sakakihara stretched out his arm, turned his head sideways and looked at her unbearably, and then pressed the red play button with his thumb.

"Get up~get up~get up~get up~get up~get up~"

"Ahhh——!!hh

Finally, Sakakihara Suzu, who was lying in bed like Suzu Sakakihara, couldn't stand his magic sound even if he covered his head with a pillow, and sat up from the bed.

"What time is it?" She rubbed her sleepy eyes, her short hair messy.

Sakakihara stopped recording, glanced at 7:09 on the phone screen, and said lightly:

"It's eight-15."

"Eight-eight-eight-eight... It's eight o'clock?! Why didn't the stinky old brother wake me up earlier! ”

Sakakihara Suzu woke up instantly, and hurriedly lifted the quilt and got on bed barefoot.

"Well, didn't you say you wanted to sleep more? So I'll be later. ”

"It can't be so late! Get out of here, get out now, there's no time, there's no time! ”

Suzu Sakakihara stepped barefoot on the floor, urging loudly, hurriedly pushing Sakakihara out of her room and slamming the door shut.

Immediately afterward, Sakakihara was standing outside the door and heard a mess inside, the sound of her bare feet on the wooden floor, and what seemed to be her screaming that she had kicked the corner of the table.

The corners of Sakakihara's mouth twitched.

It's miserable.