Half past eight the next morning.

【Cuisine+1】

【Cooking Lv.3 (1/100)】

Narumi stared at the two lines of transparent words that appeared in front of him until they disappeared.

I estimated the time, about five seconds.

"Compensation for my compassion for the car accident?"

He'd only seen anything like it in novels and games, and it seemed useful, but it didn't interest him much.

It's better to give him back the missing memories.

He brings the curry rice made with fresh ingredients to the table and sits upright with his hands folded.

"I'm moving!"

I just learned it from a morning drama.

And the conversation before going out - "I'm out!" "Good walk on the road~".

It's just that these two sentences won't have a chance to say until he gets married in the future.

Narumi ate the curry rice unhurriedly and felt the difference between whether the ingredients were fresh or not.

Yesterday afternoon he went to the supermarket to restock the refrigerator and bought some spices.

The previous phone was scrapped in a car accident and was replaced with a new one.

It's a pity that the documents inside were not rescued, phone records, photos, Line chat records...... A lot of them are things that are quite useful to him now.

After eating, wash the dishes.

Narumi thought about it and tried to show the system page.

【Name: Narumi Yu】

[Charm: 9]

[Chi:7]

[Body: 3]

[Note: The normal human value range is 0~10]

[Skill: Cooking Lv.3, Reading Lv.4, Writing Lv.3]

[Note: Skills can be upgraded every 100 experience points gained, and the maximum level is Lv.5]

[Note: Cooking, reading, and writing skills are inherited from the host's previous life]

"That part of the memory turned out to be ...... from a previous life"

Running water runs down the edge of the plate, washing the rice stains off the white porcelain plate.

With the work he remembers, it is understandable that he has writing skills. But there is a fourth level of reading, is it because I have practiced kung fu by looking for references everywhere?

Regardless, having skills should be a good thing.

Reading two words also reminded him.

Understanding social habits is not only based on morning dramas, but also good to go to the library and read books.

The dishes and chopsticks are washed and put into the sideboard by Narumi Yu.

He changed his shoes in the hallway, looked up at the messy hair in the mirror, and scratched it with his hand. I felt that it was better not to scratch it, and I kneaded it again, and went out like this.

The location of the nearby library can be found on your mobile phone, and it takes only five minutes by train.

The cherry blossoms on both sides of the ramp in front of the gate show no signs of fading.

When the sun shines slantingly, the cherry blossoms cast shade on the streets, and the wind blows the petals away, and when the wind is strong, they can even float to the sky.

Narumi was rarely interested, and stood on the ramp and took a photo.

[Photography +1]

Commemorating the first day of the beginning of his new life.

Good imaging.

In the future, you can take one every day or every week.

Walking through the cherry blossom ramp and turning two intersections, Narumi Yu came to the tram stop where he got off from the hospital yesterday.

On weekdays, there are very few people.

Whether it's at the station, on the tram or in the library.

Entering the library, Narumi Yu found a complete set of elementary school textbooks in the textbook area, moved to a table by the window, and began to read it in the first grade.

The windows are soundproofed, except for the sound that can be heard when there is traffic, and the occasional passer-by conversation is blocked out of the transparent glass.

Glass blocks out the hustle and bustle, opens its heart to the sun's rays, and brings bright light to the library, making it a reliable companion of human beings.

Narumi quickly calmed down and devoted himself to the textbook.

He was really into it.

But the rest of the library didn't think so.

Narumi Yu flipped the pages of the book in his hand, and in less than five minutes he finished reading one, and then changed the book and turned it again.

After all, textbooks are textbooks, and it is necessary to consider students' ability to receive knowledge and sufficient knowledge. Narumi only pauses where it is useful to him, and most of the pages are skimmed at a glance.

In addition, the young man who looked to be at least fifteen or sixteen years old was holding a stack of elementary school textbooks.

In the eyes of other people who come to the library to read, no matter how you look at it, they are here to make trouble.

The unruly young man was quickly approached by the librarian.

"That...... Sorry to bother. ”

She was a woman in her twenties, with smooth black hair tied into a low ponytail and braided over her chest.

She gently patted Narumi on the shoulder and reminded in a low voice, "Sir's flipping book has disturbed others, please be gentle with the pages." ”

Miyuki Nishimura was a little depressed.

When Narumi entered the door, she began to pay attention to him.

The handsome literary young man sat at the table by the window and read quietly, and his slender fingers with distinct bones turned the pages from time to time, which was a very pleasing thing to the eye.

Especially for a librarian like her, who has been sitting at the front desk and doing nothing.

Watching handsome guys to kill time is one of her favorite things to do at work after joining the company.

I didn't expect it to develop into what it is now.

Her hopes were disappointed, and her mood was a little lost.

"Huh?" Yu Narumi flipped to the last page of her third-grade Japanese book, looked up, and met the eyes of the librarian with a troubled face.

"Ah, I'm sorry...... I'll take notice. ”

The handsome young man had a gentle and apologetic smile on his face, and he was sincerely apologizing.

The blush ran into the librarian's face, and she wondered for a moment if she was wrong to blame the other party.

"My name is Miyuki Nishimura." The words were spoken subconsciously, and she didn't know what she was doing.

"Narumi Yu, please take care of Nishimura Sanduo in the future."

"Well, Narumi-san."

Miyuki Nishimura walked back to the front desk in a daze, took a random book on the way, turned a page, and pretended to read a book to secretly observe the young man who was smiling at her.

The sound of flipping books was too loud, and Narumi Yu really didn't notice it at first.

He pays attention to the speed of turning books, and if he is not in the library but at home, the efficiency may be doubled.

Is it that your reading speed has become faster?

After all, there is also that Lv.4 reading skill, which may have a bonus effect.

In order to confirm his thoughts, he stood up, picked up a copy of "Autumn Rain in Nai Township" in the light novel area, and returned to his seat.

Time it with your phone to test your reading speed.

I found that it took half an hour of text before, and I read it in twenty minutes, and it was quite serious.

He can even clearly recall which incident took place on which page.

It seems that I will really pay attention to it in the future......

Yu Narumi's reading test has been completed, but the light novel is reluctant to put it back.

The story in the novel revolves around the strange tales in the village at the foot of Mt. Niwa, and the descriptions of the scenes in it are particularly delicate, and there are excellent folk tales as plot support, so he can't help but continue reading.

thereupon

Elementary school textbooks were aside, and Narumi Yu's thoughts had drifted to Nai Township.

After reading one volume, I simply put the elementary school textbook back on the shelf, and took the next few volumes of the light novel off the shelf.

I didn't eat lunch and saw the afternoon in one go.

Ms. Miyuki Nishimura got her wish.

Perhaps it was Yu Narumi who brought the dark clouds of the Nai River to Tokyo, and the bright sky in the morning unconsciously became gloomy and depressing in the afternoon, as if it would rain at any moment.

As the light in the library dimmed, Miyuki Nishimura turned on the lights and lowered her head to continue fiddling with her phone.

The mobile phone wallpaper has been replaced by a literary and artistic young man leaning against the window and reading.

The photo was taken by her standing outside the street at noon, and her mobile phone would ring when she took pictures, which would affect the reading of young people in the library.

Narumi Yu noticed the sudden change in light, and subconsciously raised her head, stunned.

I don't know when it began, the girl in the white dress sat opposite him as in the single room, holding her chin with one hand, and her figure was reflected in her eyes that were as bright as autumn water.

"Please make miso soup for me every day!"

He reacted, closed the book, and said seriously.

The girl curled the corners of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes curved, and responded in fluent Chinese.

"Sorry, no."

“……”

"Once on the side of the road, once in the hospital, once in the library." The girl counted her fingers and sighed helplessly, "Only a fool would choose these places to confess......