Stepping on the aperture of the street lamp, I walked towards the rental house step by step.

Looking up from afar, I saw the bright lights in the rental house in the multitude of lights.

The tiredness and tiredness that had been accumulated in Kimura's heart seemed to be dispelled by a beam of light in the distance in an instant.

When the once dark house began to turn on day after day.

Tokyo, a bustling city that is difficult to blend into, seems to have begun to add a touch of reassuring warmth.

At least.

It will not be very late, looking at the starless night sky alone, hesitating, full of loneliness.

Because, he knows it in his heart.

At this moment, the city is full of lights, and there is such a lamp that lights up for itself.

You can let him go without thinking.

When you open the door of the rental house, warm air blows in.

Tomorrow's soft voice sounded.

"Oh Ka Alas."

"Eh, it smells so good."

Hayabusa Kimura changed his shoes at the entrance and walked towards the house.

"Do you want to serve the miso soup now?"

The girl in the apron in the kitchen asked, holding a bowl.

"Okay, please."

Hayabusa Kimura smiled, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

The cold light in the bathroom came on, and he walked over to the sink and turned on the faucet.

The clear water rushed to his hands, and he reached for the soap and rubbed it.

His gaze swept over the sink.

I don't know when it started, and there were a lot of things on the originally empty sink.

Two toothbrush cups, several towels, comb...... And a bunch of large and small bottles.

Everything is neatly arranged, even the toothbrush is oriented in the same direction.

Although Hayabusa Kimura thinks that Smoke Asuka may have a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, Smoke always vehemently denies it.

That's not bad, though......

Hayabusa Kimura let go of the water in the sink and expertly pinched the long strands of hair that were entangled in the drain and threw them into the trash can on the side.

Well.

Very skilled.

………………………………………………

When he came out of the bathroom, Asuki was sitting in a chair with a script.

"Maybe, next time, try making beef stew."

"What?"

As soon as Hayabusa Kimura sat down, he heard the gratuitous words of Tomorrow.

"Beef stew with chocolate."

"Why do you suddenly want to make beef stew?" Hayabusa Kimura served rice to the two of them.

"Because it's written in the script, beef stew with chocolate to enhance the flavor, will it be delicious?"

Tomorrow shook the script of "Tomorrow's Me and Yesterday's You Date" in his hand.

Hayabusa Kimura was too abrupt.

In the script, Nanshan Takashou's family will use chocolate to enhance the flavor when making beef stew.

And Fukushou Aimi also made beef stew in the same way for Nanshan Takashou.

"I don't know." Hayabusa Kimura said truthfully.

"In that script......" Tomorrow was stunned.

"I've heard it mentioned before, so I wrote it in."

Hayaya Kimura scratched his cheek with his fingers and prevaricated.

"Huh...... How can this work? Tomorrow Smoke put down the script in his hand.

"Probably not a very important part, right?"

"But when you perform, you can't act because you don't know what it's like." Tomorrow Smoke said seriously.

"Is that an exaggeration......" Kimura blinked too dazedly.

"Hayabusa-chan said she wanted to improve her acting skills, right?"

Tomorrow's smoky eyes stared at him, and a serious look appeared on his delicate little face.

"Do you want to do this?" Hayabusa Kimura looked at the girl sitting across from him in astonishment.

"Yes!"

The girl nodded vigorously, a strand of hair hanging down the corner of her pink mouth.

After a slight pause, Asuki stretched out his delicate fingers and calculated.

"In addition to beef stew, we also watch movies together, eat, get a haircut, clean up the house......"

Under Kimura's blank gaze, Asuka put down his hand.

"In short, what Nanshan Takashou did in the script, Hayabusa-chan has to do it again."

"Huh?" Kimura was too stunned.

"Only by substituting yourself into the character and doing what the character has done can you perform well in front of the camera."

“…… This, that's it. ”

Hayabusa Kimura nodded a little smugly, but then he asked suspiciously,

"Watching movies and eating together...... Haven't we done all of this? Do you want to act? ”

"I'm going to act."

Tomorrow Sun held his chin in his palm, and his eyes were bent.

The long eyelashes glowed with joy in the light.

"......"

"Hayabusa-chan said before that it's a matter of improving her acting skills...... You'll be obedient, right? ”

Asuka interrupted Hayabusa Kimura's words that he wanted to continue asking, and his mouth was deflated.

Well? Did you say that?

Hayabusa Kimura recalled.

It seems like......

I really said it.

Kimura Hayabusa opened his mouth, then closed it again, and said helplessly.

"Hmm."

"Let's start tomorrow then."

Seeing this, Tomorrow Smoke picked up the chopsticks.

"Tomorrow?"

"Hayabusa-chan doesn't have time?"

"Oh no, it's just...... Echo ......"

In the face of the girl's expectant gaze, Hayabusa Kimura didn't say much.

Anyway, the preparation for the filming of the movie has been explained to everyone in the Firefly Office.

I haven't been so busy lately......

Besides, "Tomorrow's Me and Yesterday's You" is about to start filming.

I really need to improve my acting skills.

"What time is tomorrow?"

"Evening ...... May I? ”

"Okay."

Hayabusa Kimura nodded, his gaze falling on the food in front of him.

"So, can you start?"

"Let's eat."

A pair of cute dimples floated on Tomorrow's smoked face, and the slender white calves swayed gently under the dining table.

"I'm moving!"

Kimura Hayabusa breathed a long sigh of relief and folded his hands in front of him.

In the living room of the rental house, there was a sound of chopsticks clattering.

"It's delicious."

Tomorrow sat on the chair, his eyes half-bent and staring at the young man opposite.

The chopsticks flicked quickly, and the cheeks bulged with the food......

Like a hamster.

………………………………………………

Meal.

Hayabusa Kimura stands in front of the island and rinses the dishes.

He looked into the living room, lying quietly on the sofa and reading the script of Atsurifu.

Suddenly.

It's like thinking of something.

Hayabusa Kimura asked, "Smoke." ”

"Huh?"

On the sofa, the girl raised her delicate little face and looked at him with her eyes.

"Actually, Smoke wants to go on a date, right?" Hayabusa Kimura said thoughtfully, "Watching movies, eating or something......"

"Not really."

Tomorrow sat up on his knees, shook his head and denied it.

"Isn't it?"

"It's not."

"Yes...... These plots are the scenes of Nanshan Takashou and Fukushou Aimi dating in the script. ”

Hayaya Kimura's hands were propped up on the edge of the island, his eyes staring at her,

"Didn't Smoke say that he was going to do what the character had done?"

"Huh?"

It seems that he didn't expect Hayabusa Kimura to say something about himself.

Tomorrow Smoke stayed where he was with his mouth open.

"So, it's a date, right?"

“…… yes, yes. ”

Hayabusa Kimura picks up the washed dishes and puts them back in the cupboard one by one.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

That's right......

It turned out that his girlfriend wanted to go on a date.

(End of chapter)