Noon soon came, and Miss Sakura, who was already a little impatient, dragged Yu Murakami to her own car.

Of course, it was Yu Murakami who drove the car, and she sat in the passenger seat.

One reason is that she doesn't want people to see herself and Yu Murakami going out together, so as not to spread any negative news. As for the other reason, it is the co-pilot's perspective that I have been thinking about for several days.

It can be described as a public and private situation.

After driving around twice, Yu Murakami was looking for a good yakiniku restaurant, while Miss Sakura didn't know what she was doing. Even with her seatbelt on, Miss Sakura lifted her left leg, threw off her shoes, and put her fair foot on the seat. Then, with her own hands around her knees, she began to wonder what she was looking at.

Several times, Yuu Murakami sensed that Miss Sakura seemed to be looking in his direction. But when he looked away a little, he could always see Miss Sakura staring intently out of the window, or looking away without a trace, which seemed somewhat suspicious.

So, when Miss Sakura decided to stay in the car for a while, Yu Murakami drove around the office several times and made several proposals.

As for Miss Sakura's answer, at first it was, "Hey, do you want to eat this?" I'm not interested. ”

When I started to turn around for the second time, it became, "Well, isn't there any other rotisserie to go to?" ”

In the third circle, when she couldn't make a choice, she pretended to be reluctant to agree to Murakami's proposal: "I've been around for so long and haven't found a good barbecue restaurant, Murakami, your foraging skills are really poor!" If you insist on choosing this barbecue restaurant so much, then I can only listen to you. ”

"What do you call me?" Murakami looked at the road ahead without squinting.

"Murakami." Miss Sakura replied without hesitation, with only the side face of Murakami in her eyes.

"Huh?" He turned his head to look into Sakura's eyes and slowed the car.

"Yoo, yo." Startled by Yu Murakami's sudden turn of his head, Miss Sakura looked away and replied in a somewhat incoherent voice.

Yu Murakami, who corrected the problem of Miss Sakura's title, then looked for a place to park his car near the yakiniku restaurant.

When she got out of the car, Miss Sakura began to lie coquettishly again for no reason: "Murakami! It's so hot, don't you even know how to hold an umbrella for me? ”

Seeing Miss Sakura who opened the car door but did not make any further move, Yu Murakami could only take out an umbrella from the trunk of the car and hold it out in front of the co-pilot for Miss Sakura to gain a foothold in the sun.

"Please, Miss." He learned the words of the housekeepers in the big family in the light novel.

"As far as what you're wearing now, you can still learn how to be a housekeeper!" Miss Sakura put on a disdainful expression, but her body involuntarily leaned in.

Yu Murakami looked at Miss Sakura, who was inconsistent in her movements and words, with some irony, and did not speak.

"Murakami, why are you so hot!"

"I think you leaned in on it."

"You! If you had air conditioning, it would be nice to have both shade and cooling, and you could take it out and drive in the summer. ”

"How much does it cost to buy such an air conditioner? I would like to buy one too. ”

“……”

In terms of the ability to choke each other, Miss Sakura was still a little worse, and finally choked so much that she couldn't speak.

In the welcome of the clerk, Miss Sakura found a seat and sat down first, despite the fact that Yu Murakami was still collecting the umbrella.

Picking up a menu from the table in front of her, Sakura gently picked up a pencil and began to sketch out the various menu options.

When she handed the order paper to the clerk, the clerk paused and reminded in a low voice: "This guest, the amount of meat you ordered seems to be a bit too much for two people." ”

Seeing Yu Murakami approaching with a parasol, Miss Sakura pointed at him and gave an unashamed explanation: "He can eat very well, I ordered it for him." ”

Looking at Yu Murakami, she can only be regarded as a moderate figure, although she is a little skeptical about the authenticity of her words, and the clerk is not good at giving advice to the customer's order, and turns to report the meat needed.

"Would you like something to drink?" Yu Murakami sat down sideways and looked at some of the clerks who were busy behind him.

Part of the menu at this yakiniku restaurant is prepared in the back kitchen, such as a variety of meats that need to be grilled by yourself, while the rest of the dishes, such as drinks, drinks, or snacks, are prepared in a place where customers can see them.

Ms. Sakura looked at another list of snacks and dishes, skimmed through it, and circled the drink she wanted in pencil.

"I don't want snacks, you can choose whatever drink you want." Miss Sakura handed over the menu, not wanting to reveal that she only wanted to squeeze Yuu Murakami's labor and eat the meat he roasted with his own hands today.

"Well, aren't you incapable of drinking? Why did you order a glass of wine? Seeing the option of "peach liqueur" circled by Miss Sakura on the menu, Yu Murakami wondered if she had read it wrong.

"You me! And it's not wine, it's just a juice drink! Miss Sakura pointed to a small note under the name of the drink:

"This product contains only a very small amount of alcohol to neutralize the bubbles in the drink, and minors can drink it appropriately."

"Murakami, you give it a try! It's sure to be delicious! Miss Sakura strongly recommended it to Yu Murakami, although I don't know what her basis was.

To be honest, Yu Murakami was very skeptical that Miss Sakura would be able to survive even a drink with only a little alcohol, but seeing her excitement, he had to choose "Peach Liqueur" as well.

He had never, and was unwilling to refuse, Miss Sakura's request, even if it was only such a tiny one.

It didn't take long for the dishes to start coming up.

Yu Murakami began to dutifully become his chef, and with the rhythmic movement of his hands, the pieces of meat gradually reached the point where they could be eaten.

It's been a long time since he's been fully using his cooking skills, at least for the first time in 2016.

The meat that has just been pinched from the baking tray has an enticing aroma, and when you put it on the plate, you can squeeze it hard enough to make the juices spill out. Under Yu Murakami's knife work, most of the rest was neatly cut into small square pieces, except for a small part of the meat in the corners.

On the corner of each piece of barbecue, there is a line of grilled meat that Murakami deliberately controls to burn. It's just that this line is naturally not black when it is burned, but a little dark red.

The so-called scorched outside and tender inside is exactly what Yu Murakami presents. With Miss Sakura's best efforts to restrain herself, the grilled pieces of meat on the original empty plate were aesthetically stacked, with only the corners of each piece of meat supporting each other, and the essence area in the center was suspended in the air, not colliding with the same part of the other pieces of meat.

The color of the meat itself, the slightly reddish essence, the deliberately charred corners, and the rich aroma that permeated in front of Miss Sakura all made her eyes take their eyes off the plate of barbecue in front of her.

Yu Murakami stopped putting on the plate, wiped the sweat that didn't exist with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "What else are you looking at?" Eat quickly, aren't you hungry? ”

The plate of barbecue in front of her had a faint golden light in Miss Sakura's eyes, and she moved the chopsticks in her hand and couldn't stop eating.

Yu Murakami picked up the vegetable leaves that were sitting aside and handed them to Miss Sakura. I picked up a bowl of white rice, poured some sauce and a little gravy left over from the meat, and dotted the irregularly shaped meat that had also been grilled on top of the rice.

Placing the bowl of rice in front of Miss Sakura, Murakami quietly crossed his hands on his chest and watched Miss Sakura eat.

It is also thanks to the fact that there are curtains between the seats in this barbecue restaurant to cut off the line of sight, and the waiter also relies on the bell on the table to remind him, so that the meat grilled by Murakami is not noticed.

Ten minutes passed, Miss Sakura filled her stomach, and Yu Murakami also seized the opportunity to eat something in between helping Miss Sakura barbecue.

Until now, Miss Sakura has not touched the peach liqueur that has been placed on the side for a long time.

Looking at the drink, which was not much even if it was full, she raised her glass and drank it in one gulp.

Then the whole person began to behave strangely.

At first, her eyes were a little misty, and some words began to appear in her mouth that even Murakami couldn't hear clearly, and then she took off her shoes, curled up her legs, and put her feet on the seat and wrapped her hands around them.

Then he buried his head, his feet floated alternately in the air, fell to stabilize his balance, and the whole person began to shake regularly.

Yu Murakami sighed, probably knowing that for Miss Sakura, using alcohol to neutralize the bubbles was the worst plan.

She was knocked out by carbonic acid and alcohol together.

Looking at the meat ingredients left in front of him and Miss Sakura, who had fallen into a strange state, Yu Murakami could only pack them up and send them back to Sakuraso.

After paying the bill, he effortlessly carried Princess Sakura to the back seat of the car, and Yu Murakami made a phone call to the northwest. After explaining that he might not return to Y'M because he had something to do in the afternoon, he started the car and drove to the road back to Sakuraso.

……

At the same time, Chixia Akasaki took Ai Nakano, who had just finished her morning's work, to a café near the recording studio.

Looking at Ai Nakano, who was a little strange in front of him, Chixia Akasaki asked the question he was most concerned about: "Aiyi, what's going on with Xiao Shui?" ”

"It's not much. She likes Murakami-kun, it's as simple as that. ”

"But Murakami-kun has already announced that he is dating you!"

"Chinatsu...... It's not that easy......"

"Love clothes?"

"You know, Murakami-kun and I went to Hokkaido on Sunday. On Saturday, Kosui told Onishi that he wanted to go to Hokkaido to relax because Murakami-kun announced his relationship with me, and then he had a high fever there. ”

"But ......"

"China, don't mention this matter for a short time, okay? At least Murakami-kun and I need time now. ”

"Do you still live in Sakuraso?"

"No, I moved out with Murakami-kun."

"Then what are you waiting for, eat him first and then talk about anything else!" Chinatsu Akasaki began to encourage Ai Nakano.

"Chiqi Chixia!" Ai Nakano blushed a little, and called the name of her friend in shame.

"Okay, I'll not say anything. I'll leave it to you. ”

Chinatsu Akasaki grabbed Ai Nakano's shoulders, and the two began to shake slowly.

……

Yu Murakami, who returned to Sakura Village with Miss Sakura in his arms, didn't see anyone.

Needless to say, You Mubi must have gone to school. Nana Higashiyama hasn't come back since she left Sakuraso, but Risa Tanada doesn't know where she went.

Miss Sakura in her arms was still sleeping soundly, snuggling up in his arms, the corners of her mouth upward, as if she had thought of something happy.

Yu Murakami thought about it for a while, gave up the idea of stripping Miss Sakura naked and threw her on the bed, and just put her on the sofa in the living room and covered her with a blanket.

As soon as he finished these actions, the sound of the door opening was heard at the door.

"I'm back!" It is the voice of a peerless beauty.

"Welcome back." Yu Murakami replied subconsciously.

Then he realized that something was wrong, but unfortunately Risa Taneda had already run into the living room quickly after hearing his voice, and then he saw Suzune Sakura sleeping on the sofa in the living room with a blanket and Yu Murakami standing next to her.

"Murakami, what is this?" Risa Taneda was a little stunned, obviously still unable to figure out what was going on.

It's impossible for Murakami Yu to sneak up on Suzune when he's not at home, right? But isn't Suzune going to work today?

"She drank wine and fell asleep while eating a barbecue at noon, so I sent her back." Murakami's leisurely words concisely interrupted the boundless association of peerless beauties.

"Eating barbecue? Why do you just think about Suzune? Don't even bring me a single one! The peerless beauty rushed in front of him, raised her head slightly to look at him, and expressed her anger.

Yu Murakami pointed to the bag he had placed in the corner: "This contains a lot of meat that we haven't touched yet, it's a pity not to bring it back, do you want to eat it?" ”

"Yes! Make it for me now! I don't know if the materials I brought back are leftovers, but the peerless beauty agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, then you wait a minute." Yu Murakami picked up the ingredients and went to the kitchen, leaving Risa Taneda alone in the living room.

"By the way, my comics have improved again, how about I draw them for you?"

"You draw first, and we'll talk about it later." The kitchen heard the sound of knives hitting the boards.

Risa Taneda looked at Suzune Sakura, who was still asleep on the sofa, picked up a pencil and paper and sat down, ready to draw the characters in "Swinging Camping".

Sakuraso's kitchen utensils are more complete than those in the barbecue restaurant, and Yu Murakami quickly prepared them. He turned down the fire a little and habitually stood half in front of the stove.

After waiting for a few minutes, Murakami looked back at the table.

No one shouted to try it.

With a loss, he turned back and put the dish from the pot on a plate and brought it to the table.

Hearing this, Risa Taneda picked up the figure that had been drawn and walked over and handed it to Yu Murakami.

Yu Murakami clapped his hands and took the paper.

He looked up and saw a large ball head.

Yu Murakami looked at Risa Taneda.

"Rin Shima, how is the drawing? Isn't it possible to use it as an animated character design? ”

"Well, it's not bad."

On the right side of the painting, there is a line of small letters "CV: Nana Higashiyama".

PS 1: Thursday is a bit of a thing, and it doesn't necessarily guarantee a dot-by-point update. If I really can't update it by then, I'll send a single chapter as soon as possible, so please understand.

PS 2: Regarding Yu Murakami, since he decided to complete the wings project, there is no doubt that he has evolved into NEO Yu Murakami, otherwise he doesn't even have the prescient conditions to complete the plan.