tokyo soulful legend

Chapter 10 Look at your possessive eyes!

Chapter 10 Look at your possessive eyes!
At the dinner table, Kitagawa Che put a chopstick of beef into Eshima Myo's bowl as a small comfort to her.

The latter froze for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his eyebrows, and gave Bei Chuan Che a gentle look of "I'm fine".

If there hadn't been something like Rina Toshima, they would have finished their meal long ago, and they wouldn't have been delayed for almost half an hour.

It just so happens that Ejima Miao has some obsessive-compulsive disorder when it comes to such things. She prefers to complete the existing things in a preset way. If she finishes on time, it is like completing one item after another in the game. daily tasks can give her a sense of peace of mind.

"Sister Thrush, when you eat, don't be too far-fetched."

Kitagawa Che retracted his gaze and turned to Rina Toshima, who was swallowing rice in small mouthfuls. He also changed his title accordingly.

Unlike most Japanese, whether before or now, the Kitagawa family has always practiced a shared meal system rather than a separate meal system.

This may not be suitable for Rina Toshima, but for Kitagawa Teru, this does give him a sense of belonging.

"Is it really possible?"

Tsugumi Makoto Rina still seemed a little raw and hesitant.

"The extra pair of chopsticks."

Kitagawa Che gave her an affirmative look.

"Then, I won't be polite!"

Saying this, Rina Toshima picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dish closest to her.

The meal was eaten very quickly, and Rina Toshimai's words "Sikokuichi" and "Oh vaguely" were heard from time to time during the meal. It was obvious that she had been slightly shocked by the Chinese cuisine.

But, she exclaimed, someone was unhappy.

Whenever she showed surprise on her face, Ejima Miao would involuntarily lower her head, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and she even fell silent uncharacteristically.

Then, it started with the 'collaboration' between Rina Toshima and Myo Eshima, and ended with them completely sweeping away the three dishes and one soup, and the meal also came to an end.

After dinner, Eshima Myo took the initiative to pack up the dishes, while Kitagawa Che sent Rina Tsugumi back home.

But he said he was taking her home, but in fact he just helped her out of his yard, walked about ten steps, and sent her to the next door.

After politely declining the other party's polite invitation to sit down and have a cup of tea, Kitagawa Che checked the study panel that he had not had time to look at just now while going home.

Inside the light blue panel, a number that did not surprise him was reflected in front of his eyes.

For him, a 'barefoot doctor' who had become a monk on the way and only knew a few tricks, the learning panel gave him a rating of lv.2.

Okay, not much different from what I imagined.

Beichuan Che also knew that his own level was not so good.

After all, he only knows a few tricks, and can even only treat specific sprains. With this level, he probably has other experience points mixed in - such as what to eat for some minor illnesses. Medicine, etc.

His attention returned to his eyes. Kitagawa Che changed into slippers at the entrance and walked towards the kitchen.

wow.

With the sound of the sliding door of the kitchen being pushed open, Eshima's action of washing the dishes paused slightly, and her frown immediately relaxed, and her restless mood calmed down.

The sound of the plate being rubbed hard by her also gradually disappeared.

What she was most worried about didn't happen after all.

At least her young master didn't stay at her place. The delay was too long. According to this time difference, he should have returned right after seeing her off.

Before Beichuan Che behind her could say anything, she took the initiative to start the conversation, "Didn't the young master stay there a little longer?"

She actually really didn't want to leave Rina Toshiro to eat, but the one who spoke was Che Kitagawa. No matter how emotional she was, she still chose to respect her young master's opinions and thoughts.

But the waiters are also human beings, and as human beings they will have small tempers and tempers.

"Stay a little longer?" Kitagawa Che, who was leaning against the edge of the door, was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, "You can't let a wounded man treat me to a cup of tea, right? Others will politely invite me, but they will definitely not accept it. ah."

"Then the young master means...if she is not injured, she will accept it?"

Ejima bit her lip and washed the dishes a little louder, and the mournful sound of the dishes clattering could be heard again.

She knew she was jealous now, but so what?

She didn’t say it anyway!What is not said, simply does not exist!

"This assumption is not valid. Miao, you have to understand that she didn't have a sprained ankle, so I won't keep her for dinner tonight." Beichuan Che paused, he could hear something wrong with Eshima's witty tone, and he pondered for a while , asked tentatively, "You don't think that I fell in love with her at first sight, do you?"

The movements of Mya Eshima's hands stopped for a moment, and there was obvious stiffness and unnaturalness in his slightly cold tone, "No, I just think that as far as our current situation is concerned, everything must be able to survive."

"I don't think there's any problem with this." Kitagawa Che could hear her duplicity. It shouldn't be obvious anymore, but he didn't expose her and turned to another topic, "Miao, teach me how to fight. Are you going to put it on the schedule like this?"

"Then at six o'clock tomorrow morning?"

Ejima Miao casually mentioned.

For her, this actually doesn't make much difference. She gets up at this time every morning. It would be a good thing if her young master could also wake up at this time.

"Can you make it in time?"

Kitagawa Che was a little more worried. If he studied fighting for more than an hour every morning, then after school started, the time every morning would be relatively short.

"Master, are you talking about the school hours every day after school starts?" Myo Eshima dried the last bowl and opened the lid under the sink. After washing and drying her hands, she turned around Lai looked at Beichuan Che and said, "Actually, the time is not as long as you think, young master. It is about 10 minutes to an hour."

"Then it's fine."

Beichuan Che felt relieved.

It is true to learn this skill, and it is true not to be late again.

"By the way, about the dishes you cooked today..." Eshima Miao pondered over her words, with curiosity and doubt in her eyes, "Where did you learn it?"

She has dabbled in Chinese cuisine, but in terms of the level of mastery, she is not as good as Kitagawa Che, and in terms of taste, he is better.

"Didn't I always write and read books before? One of them included an illustration of Chinese cuisine. I read it every day when I had nothing to do, and I felt relaxed." Kitagawa Che thought for half a second, and then added, "Today's effect is beyond my expectation."

"This proves that you are talented."

Unconsciously, Eshima Miao used the honorific again.

"Maybe." Kitagawa Che laughed sarcastically and changed the topic, "I thought you suddenly mentioned this because you wanted to say that today's meal didn't taste very good."

"how is this possible."

Eshima shook his head. If the taste was bad, then why would the neighbor next door work hard?From the very beginning when I was cautious about picking up food, to later I was able to cook two bowls of rice in a row. This change is evident.

She pursed her lips and muttered, "Isn't it obvious that a certain person's face is red after eating. He still refuses to put down his chopsticks and eats the mapo tofu even after taking a swig of barley tea."

"What's more..." Miao Eshima paused, tilted her head, lowered her voice, and continued with some embarrassment, "I'm also picking up vegetables one chopstick after another."

The dishes cooked by her young master are relatively spicy, but she can feel that the focus of these dishes is not on spiciness, but on 'fragrance' and 'tenderness'.

If there hadn't been this 'accident' like Rina Toshima, she would have been able to observe up close what Kitagawa Teru did.

"I was worried that it wouldn't be to your liking. In fact, the peppers in those dishes should be less. I did, but I didn't expect the effect to be the same..."

Kitagawa Che gave Ejima Myoti a helpless look.

He was quite restrained in cooking this time. He could use the words of his roommate from Yandu when he was still in college before time travel to make a critical comment - the intensity of the chili he added today would have made him laugh in Yandu. Yeah, not much flavor at all.

"This is a problem with our eating habits, not yours."

Miao Eshima shook her head, stretched out her hand to tuck the short strand of hair in front of her forehead behind her ears. The tension in her beautiful eyes gradually relaxed, and her expression became gentle.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

"And there's more." She lowered her eyebrows slightly, and her slightly cold voice was a little more gentle, "Tomorrow morning, I will ask the young master for more advice!"

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