After getting married, a popular seiyuu suddenly moved to my house

Chapter 14 14. Adults are always late at night, thinking about what has been lost.

"Hey, with people."

"Ok?"

"Can I have a taste?"

"Eh?"

Mogami Kazuto looked at her in surprise, and Mogami Saori was looking at the dishes on the cooking table with curiosity and anticipation.

"Okay." Kazuto Mogami nodded.

"Hee hee, then I won't be polite."

Mogami Saori took chopsticks and picked up a slice of chicken breast that was still warm. It was tender and tender, and the meat was not as dry as she imagined. It was rich in fat, but not greasy, with a hint of spicy.

I don't know what kind of cooking technique Mogami Kazuto uses.

What surprised Mogami Saori more than the unexpected taste was the fact that Mogami Kazuto could cook delicious dishes.

"It's really delicious, almost astonishing." Mogami Saori cast a surprised look at Mogami Kazuto.

"Nothing like that, it's far worse than you."

"Isn't that a matter of course? I've been cooking since I was in elementary school. Isn't it too arrogant for Kazuto to want to beat me?"

Mogami Saori beamed with a smile, her tone relaxed and cheerful.

Mogami Kazuto smiled helplessly.

"Hey, Kazuto, don't you like Chinese food? These don't seem to be Japanese food."

Kazuto Mogami's heart skipped a beat, and he said calmly, "Well, Chinese food is delicious."

Even if he changed his body, Mogami Kazuto's preferences still remained the same as before.

Although the Japanese food is good, he still prefers the taste of his hometown.

"Hmm... This is the first time I know, it was Japanese food pie when I was young."

"People's preferences can change."

Kazuto Mogami could only laugh like this, not paying attention to Saori Mogami's slight expression.

After that, the two cleaned up the kitchen together, sealed all the remaining dishes with plastic wrap, and stored them in the refrigerator one by one. Kazuto Mogami decided to use these as lunch for tomorrow.

After finishing all this, Kazuto Mogami took a can of beer from the refrigerator and the fried chicken that he hadn't eaten before, and after a few minutes in the microwave, he took it to the dining table.

Just as he expected, just using the microwave oven increased his cooking proficiency by 3 points, which was really easy.

Mogami Saori went to take a bath, and Mogami Kazuto was left in the living room at this time, drinking beer and eating fried chicken in the middle of the night, it was really not healthy.

When Saori Mogami returned to the living room, Kazuto Mogami was already lying on the sofa.

Putting on a light pink pajamas, Mogami Saori tilted her head slightly, her hair drooping, and carefully wiped the water stains on it with a towel.

The contact lenses have also been taken off, and the round-frame glasses used at home are put on, and they are walking towards the sofa.

"Kazuto, I'm done washing."

"Well, I'll go right away."

Kazuto Mogami said so, but his body showed no signs of getting up from the sofa.

"Really, just lying on the sofa after eating supper, he will soon become a middle-aged uncle with a big belly, is it really good? He will no longer be popular."

Saori Mogami said half-jokingly.

"That's what married men do."

Mogami Saori was taken aback for a moment, covered her mouth and chuckled, and sat next to Mogami Kazuto.

Kazuto Mogami moved his body to increase the distance between him and Saori Mogami.

"Miss Shimizu, it's alright if you don't come back so late?"

"What do you mean?"

"Um... It would be better if I contact you, it's not good for a girl to walk around at night." It seemed strange to say such words from Mogami Kazuko.

"It's okay, if there is sand, I'll go back to my apartment today."

"That's it."

Mogami Saori turned on the TV and watched the evening variety show. The guest seats were full of people, all of them showing exaggerated smiles.

Squeezing a smile like this is also one of the ways of survival for adults.

Facing the suddenly quiet air, Mogami Kazuto thought of the idea of ​​divorce that had occurred before, and glanced at Mogami Saori beside him from the corner of his eyes.

After taking a bath, she was filled with a strong aroma of shower gel, her fair skin was flushed, and she exuded a faint heat.

Under the lens, the long and narrow eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a butterfly in the evening wind, flapping its wings gracefully and calmly.

Seemingly noticing Mogami Kazuto's gaze, Mogami Saori turned his head to look at him: "What's wrong, Kazuto?"

Mogami Kazuto looked like a child who was caught playing a prank, and looked away in panic: "No, it's nothing."

"Weird Kazuto." Mogami Saori chuckled.

"Is it okay if you don't blow your hair?"

"Hmm... yeah, I almost forgot."

Mogami Saori got up and went back to the bathroom, only Mogami Kazuto was left in the living room again.

He leaned back on the sofa, and the warm yellow living room lights forced him to close his eyes.

The stupid laughter of the program guests came from the TV. What was more disturbing than those laughter was the sound of the hair dryer operating from the direction of the bathroom.

Mogami Kazuto didn't dislike such a voice full of life, provided...the only members of this family were him and Mogami Saori.

In the past, he naturally imagined what his married life would be like.

Is anyone really willing to marry an otaku like him?

If so, what kind of woman would it be?

Marry an ordinary woman, have ordinary children, have ordinary quarrels, ordinary reconciliation, and ordinary companionship for a lifetime.

Mogami Kazuto also had a period of fantasizing about such things.

This seems to be a common problem of writers, who always fantasize about things that they cannot get or have lost late at night.

Perhaps the alcohol had an effect on his body, thinking about these things, he gradually cut off the connection with this world.

Thinking gradually blurred.

In the dream, he went back to the past. He was not Mogami Kazuto, did not live in Tokyo, was not married, and did not have a wife named Mogami Saori.

He is just him.

Nothing at all.

……

"With people, with people..."

Kazuto Mogami opened his eyes, Saori Mogami was standing behind the sofa, looking down at him.Mogami Saori's long blow-dried hair hung down fluffy and naturally, scratching his neck, a little itchy.

"Are you asleep again?"

"No, just thinking about something."

Mogami Kazuto was still leaning on the back of the sofa, Mogami Saori's exquisite and beautiful face was imprinted upside down in his eyes, very clear.

It's not a dream.

Here is reality.

"Hey, with people."

"Ok?"

"You didn't, are you forcing yourself?" Mogami Saori looked down at his eyes.

He is still as handsome as before. In Mogami Saori's memory, since he was a child, many girls have surrounded Mogami Kazuto, wanting to make friends with him.

Without exception, Kazuto Mogami refuses to associate with any girls.

After she moved, the contact between the two gradually decreased, presumably there would only be more girls courting him.

Even so, Kazuto Mogami is still obsessed with her, she doesn't understand what is so special about herself that can attract his attention so much.

Even after years of seeing each other again, he was able to agree to his powerless request without hesitation.

"What do you mean?" Mogami Kazuto asked knowingly.

"It's about marrying me..."

(End of this chapter)