Masaki Kobayashi is a carnivore and especially likes big fish and meat, but he also knows the importance of a healthy diet, so he will control his appetite for big fish and meat on weekdays and let himself eat vegetables often.

In vegetarian dishes, especially light vegetarian dishes, he prefers the boiled series, boiled lettuce, boiled kale, boiled eggplant and so on.

He naturally likes blanched vegetables, and at the same time, he also feels that the blanching method of Chinese food has its own unique flavor, which is not available in foreign cuisine.

And this boiled little green vegetable, as soon as he entered the mouth with chopsticks, he could instantly be sure that the chef had indeed practiced on the other side of the sea.

It's the taste of hometown, it's the taste of hometown!

Masaki Kobayashi smiled sadly.

"What's wrong? Not tasty? ”

Masaki Kobayashi shook his head slightly, and picked up another chopstick, "Although there is a little difference, the taste is right." ”

"That's good." Kazusa Kawashima was surprised by his expression, and when he saw that he was taking another bite, he also picked up his chopsticks and wanted to taste it.

But at this moment!

Kawashima and Sa'er moved, staring at him.

[The clouds of my hometown floated across the sky, it kept calling to me, when the breeze around me blew gently, there was a voice calling to me, come back, come back, wanderer of the world, come back, come back. 】

【......】

[I am tired of wandering, I am tired, my eyes are sour tears, the wind of my hometown and the clouds of my hometown, erase the wounds for me, I was once full of pride, but I returned with an empty bag, the wind of my hometown and the clouds of my hometown, healed my wounds. 】

【......】

Kazusa Kawashima opened her lips slightly, looking surprised.

It was a Chinese song, but she could understand it, as if Chinese was her mother tongue.

The homesickness in the song touched her heart deeply.

Is the tree homesick? But why Chinese?

Anyway, this emotion was clearly conveyed to her, and his girlfriend's strength soared violently.

Across the dining table, watching him stuff small greens into his mouth one by one, Kazusa Kawashima pursed his lips, put down his chopsticks, and reached over to hold his left hand.

"Huh?" Masaki Kobayashi wondered.

Kazusa Kawashima didn't say anything, just took his left hand and put it to his lips and kissed the back of his hand.

"Look, a lipstick print, this is proof that I'm with you."

Masaki Kobayashi laughed, "It has to be printed on my lips." ”

"I'll print a hundred for you after eating, no, ten thousand!"

"How long is this going to be printed?"

"If you can't finish printing, you owe it, we still have a long time, and it will be printed."

"Hmm."

Kazusa Kawashima opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, but got up and left.

Masaki Kobayashi looked at her back suspiciously, seeing that she had brought back two goblets and a bottle of red wine.

"I forgot about it, it's delicious." She poured him a glass.

Masaki Kobayashi took it and sniffed it, it did taste good.

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

The metal watches on their wrists reflected the drunken red of red wine.

"This cup is for our 10-day anniversary."

"Hmm." Masaki Kobayashi drank.

"This cup is to celebrate the success of "April is Your Lies."

"It's still early, but I'm already looking forward to their comments after reading the final volume, hehehe."

Masaki Kobayashi had a demoral expression that watched the show.

"Your expression is so dark, like a villain with a knife in his back ready to stab someone, but I like it so much."

"Right."

"Hmm!" Kazusa Kawashima's expression gradually became less virtuous.

Do you want to write another unsettling novel? Masaki Kobayashi found this interesting.

As a reader, it's hard to read this kind of novel, but as a creator, it's cool to write this kind of novel!

"One more drink and an early celebration of my comeback."

"It has to work!"

The red wine is constant, and the side dishes are delicious.

After eating and drinking, both of them collapsed on the sofa drunk.

"Hiccup~," Masaki Kobayashi burped, "It's too much, it's a little uncomfortable, and I don't want to move." ”

"No, we have to get moving, we still have things to do!"

"Huh? What else? ”

"This thing!" Kazusa Kawashima propped herself up against him and stared at his mouth drunkenly, "Something that was printed on your mouth ten thousand times!" ”

"I'm ready."

"I'm coming."

Kawashima and Sae printed it up, left again, and printed it again.

After doing this several times, Masaki Kobayashi became impatient, "Isn't your neck sore?" ”

"It's fine."

"It's not going to work, it's not interesting." Masaki Kobayashi held her face, "Once a second!" ”

"Oh." Kazuma Kawashima pouted coquettishly.

She is so proactive, Masaki Kobayashi is naturally unceremoniously.

......

Before a hundred times, Masaki Kobayashi was kicked off the sofa.

Kazusa Kawashima sat up on the sofa and looked at him angrily, "It's just that you have a good time through your clothes, you still want to reach in!" ”

"I'm excited and excited, I won't wait."

Masaki Kobayashi tried to climb onto the couch, but Kazusa Kawashima lifted her smooth little foot and stomped on his chest, preventing him from continuing.

"No, I'm not happy, I'm going back to my room to rest."

“...。”

"Good night."

Kazusa Kawashima leaves, and Masaki Kobayashi buries her face in disappointment on the couch cushions, which still have her scent on them.

Forget it, I'll go back to my room to rest and then take a shower and sleep.

Masaki Kobayashi got up and went back to his room, slumped at his desk.

After sitting for a while, he suddenly remembered the 'self-commitment' he had just made - to write another light novel that would make people uncomfortable.

But what to write?

After a few minutes, he had an idea, straightened up, picked up the pen, and wrote:

......

Kawashima and Samoto planned to go back to their rooms for a while and then go to take a bath, but they didn't expect to fall asleep directly, and when they woke up, it was already late at night.

When I took out my phone, it was almost half past eleven.

I'm so tired, and although the alcohol has dissipated, the tiredness of my body has risen.

I don't want to take a shower, but the thought of going to bed without a shower makes me feel bad.

I don't know if the tree is asleep, if only he could come and carry me out of bed and into the bathtub.

Of course, this is impossible, and their relationship has not yet reached the stage of undressing each other.

Kazuya Kawashima got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Drinking and bathing is not good for her health, and after only a few minutes of soaking after the shower, she comes out of the bathtub.

Droplets of water slipped from her white neck, followed graceful curves, and were terminated by a towel.

After putting on her dressing gown, she was about to open the door before returning to her room, when she suddenly noticed a bright light coming from under the door of Masaki Kobayashi's bedroom over there.

It's twelve o'clock, and I haven't slept yet!

Kazusa Kawashima is not pleased, how can she not cherish her body so much!

As a girlfriend, she can't help but care about her boyfriend's physical health, because his physical health is related to her physical health!

So, Kawashima and Sao walked over and opened the door in high spirits, and the crying hidden in the room snorted into her mind.

Stunned.

"Why are you crying?"

She saw him sitting at his desk, pen writing and tears falling.

Is this writing a novel?

As soon as she thought about it, she saw Masaki Kobayashi turn her head to look at her with teary eyes.

He said, "Yes, there are knives, wrenched in my heart, slowly. ”

The macho man's tearful expression made Kawashima and Sasa's hearts melt, and he hurriedly walked over and hugged his head into his chest lovingly, "Don't cry, don't cry, what's the knife!" ”