You call this a love option?

Chapter 267 So you can’t live without me...

The next day, Minamoto Kawase got up early and started preparing breakfast at six o'clock.

The eggs must be fried until they are golden and crispy on both sides. Then add a little soy sauce and the bibimbap will be delicious.

Because his sister arrived so suddenly, Minamoto Kawase didn't even prepare any ingredients, so he had to deal with breakfast like this.

As for miso soup, ever since Minamoto Kawase became a master of cooking, he rarely drinks the convenient miso soup anymore.

So I still have a lot of stock from what I bought before, so I just grabbed two cans of clam chowder.

After the rice was steamed, Minamoto Kawase knocked on the door.

"Ale, get up and eat."

No response, still sleeping...

Gengawaze sighed helplessly and knocked on the door twice more, "I left the rice here. Come out and eat it quickly. The eggs will lose their taste when they are cold."

This time it was a little louder, and a lazy, feeble sound came from inside the house.

"Good~"

After doing this, Minamoto Kawase put on short sleeves and summer shorts and went out.

Ten kilometers per day.

This month, because he was a transfer student in Mingjing, Minamoto Kawase didn't even run away seriously.

While going out, Minamoto Kawase received a message from Kitagawa Asami.

Kitagawa Asami: [Sorry, Asami fell asleep last night...]

Kitagawa Asami: [What's wrong with Ase? 】

Minamoto Kawase did not reply directly to the message, but walked quickly downstairs before starting to type.

Gengawaze: [Sorry about what happened yesterday, I took Minister Jiugong over without telling you. 】

After a while, Kitagawa Asami didn't reply until Gengawaze started doing warm-up exercises.

Kitagawa Asami: [Seeing as Ase can reflect in time, I will reluctantly forgive you (Kitten akimbo.JPG)]

Gengawaze chuckled and put away his phone.

The route has changed, and the distance from Haramachi 2-chome to Gyoen Park has become shorter, and it is no longer enough for Minamoto Kawase to meet the ten kilometers.

So he decided to change his route, from Haramachi 2-chome to Yotsuya Station, take the road to Suga Shrine, and finally go to Gyoen Park.

After planning the route, Minamoto Kawase began to move forward.

I haven't run ten kilometers for a while, and I have indeed declined a lot. In the past, Minamoto Kawase started to struggle at six kilometers.

Now I feel a little tired after five kilometers.

Even so, Minamoto Kawase still insisted on finishing the race.

On the streets of Tokyo, walking towards the morning sun, Genkawase always felt comfortable at this time.

Different from China, Japan has many roads interspersed with various building complexes.

In the morning, except for the occasional two or three elementary school students wearing yellow hats who go to school, there are basically not many people.

Especially since the weather is pretty good today.

Passing by Suga Shrine, Minamoto Kawase stopped for a while in the long stairwell.

It is said that the filming location of a certain name is here. Genkawase took a photo with his mobile phone and it felt quite good.

The next ten kilometers will continue.

When he ran to Gyoen Park, his sister Gengawa Raku sent a message asking him to buy a bottle of barley tea on the way back.

There is nothing in the refrigerator at home.

Minamoto Kawase put away his cell phone helplessly. It was just his first day here and he already learned how to command his elder brother?

It seems that it is necessary to preach when I go back.

As soon as he put away his phone, Minamoto Kawase felt a tap on his left shoulder. He turned his head but saw nothing.

"This way..." Jiugong Ye's helpless voice came from the right.

"Tap on the left shoulder, go to the right, damn...I didn't even react to such a low-level technique..." Gengawa Ze gritted his teeth.

"running?"

"hold head high."

Gengawaze nodded and wiped his sweat, and a small drop almost landed on Jiugongye's hand.

Jiugongye frowned and said, "Don't throw it around."

"Dislike it?"

Gengawaze shook her hair a few times without caring, and Jiugong Ye took a few steps back.

Staring at Minamoto Kawase's hair that almost reached her eyelids, she frowned and said, "How long has it been since you had your hair cut?"

Gengawaze was stunned for a moment, "It's been two months, right?"

The last time I had my hair cut, it was because my bangs were a little bit blocking my view.

"Cut it off." Jiugongye said in a tone that did not allow for rejection.

"Okay, okay, I'll cut it myself in a few days."

Anyway, in a few days, Minister Jiugong might not pursue the hair issue anymore.

"Don't you love to toss your hair? Cut it off now." After Jiugongye finished speaking, he picked up his phone as if he was sending a message to someone.

"Now?" Genkawase was speechless, "How can anyone get a haircut so early in the morning?"

"Why can't you get your hair cut in the morning?"

"Because I'm too lazy to cut..." Gengawaze told the truth.

As a result, he received a rare and rare look from the Minister of the Nine Palaces.

"Speaking of which, can you just find any shop to get your hair cut?" Gengawaze asked.

"Cut the nonsense."

Jiugong Ye had already contacted Sakura, and the limousine parked on the side of the road soon.

After getting in the car, Jiugongye told Sakura an address, which should be a barber shop.

Minamoto Kawase had no choice but to send a message to his sister, saying that he would not be able to go back for a while.

"Minister Jiugong."

"explain."

"Should we find a time for Ale and the three of them to meet?"

Gengawa Raku has already met Shithe Harumi, and the next one is Horii Misora.

For an idol group composed of three people, the sooner they meet, the better, so that they can get along well in advance.

"Wouldn't it be better for them to discuss and decide on this matter themselves?" Jiugongye said.

"Actually, I'm quite worried about Misora ​​Horii. After all, Minkyo is no better than other schools and can't come out every day." Minamoto Kawase said.

"She has already discussed with me about transferring schools." Jiugongye said with half a face.

"When?"

Minamoto Kawase felt that a lot of things had happened to him in the past few days, but he knew them all.

"Last night." Jiugong Ye said, "She wanted to transfer to Nara to facilitate the exchange of idol patterns."

If you really plan to take this path, then transferring to another school is indeed an option. In addition, Horii Misora's grades are already good, so transferring to Nara will not be a problem.

The limousine stopped at a high-end barber shop in Shibuya.

"Want to cut it here?"

Minamoto Kawase couldn't understand why he wanted to cut his hair and come to such a high-end place.

This looks like the kind of place where you would spend a lot of money on just a hair style.

"Get out of the car quickly." Jiugong Ye urged.

Forget it, I have been with Minister Jiugong for so long, what kind of scenes have I never seen...

Gengawa Laze stood up and entered the frighteningly high-style barber shop with Jiugong Ye.

"Miss." Several neatly dressed people had obviously rehearsed in advance and had been waiting for a long time.

"Minister Jiugong, do you still have a barber shop at home?" Gengawa Laze asked in a low voice.

"The roads in your hometown were paved with money from the Jiugong family." Jiugongye said casually.

"Really?!" Minamoto Kawase was a little in disbelief.

"Probably, I've repaired many lines, and I'm not sure which one leads to your home..." Jiugong Ye didn't seem to be very interested in this topic. She looked at the stylist and pointed at Genkawase, "Give him a haircut, please."

“It’s an honor for our store!”

Minamoto Kawase was quickly surrounded by several stylists and sent to a seat.

"What type of hairstyle do you want?" One of the stylists had already picked up the tablet and picked up a hairstyle for Genkawase. "I recommend No. 3 and No. 7, which match you well."

To be honest, Minamoto Kawase thinks that her hair style, which is not well taken care of now, is not bad.

"Just cut it short." Jiugongye said sitting aside.

As expected of the Minister of the Nine Palaces, his thoughts are united!

Just cutting it short took a lot of time for these stylists, not to mention three or four people surrounding Gengawaze.

Minamoto Kawase really can't get used to this situation...

He didn't know how long it had passed, but Minamoto Kawase counted in his mind, it should be half an hour.

When he walked out of the barber shop, Minamoto Kawase's hair was much shorter and he looked more delicate and handsome.

"It just barely looks pleasing to the eye."

"Am I barely pleasing to the eye?" Minamoto Kawase said dissatisfied: "Then according to your standards, there is no man in the world who is pleasing to the eye."

"Yes, so you are the only one who can barely satisfy your eyes."

"Minister Jiugong, I'm going to be so proud if you say that..."

The limousine took the two to Haramachi 2-chome, and Sakura left without much communication after getting off the car.

"What a robot..." Minamoto Kawase said.

After cutting his thick long hair, not only Minister Jiugong looked pleasing to the eye, but Minamoto Kawase also felt much cooler.

Before going upstairs, Minamoto Kawase didn't rush upstairs. Instead, he went to a nearby supermarket to buy a lot of ingredients so that his sister, Minamoto Kawasaki, could cook by herself in the next few days.

"Minister Jiugong, do you want to eat watermelon?"

"Classmate Yuanchuan, just tell me if you want to eat." Jiugong Ye sighed.

Minamoto Kawase stopped pretending and bought a watermelon worth over six thousand, which was an unbelievable luxury in normal times.

Of course, since he wanted to buy fruits, Minamoto Kawase must have bought them all in one go.

When checking out and swiping the card, Gengawaze swiped the card instead of paying with cash under Jiu Gongye's obviously threatening eyes.

"Minister Jiugong, if you force me to spend your money like this, do you want to break up with me later and trick me again?" Minamoto Kawase joked.

Jiugongye narrowed his eyes, "Have you ever thought about this situation?"

"It's just a whim..." It was indeed a sudden idea that Minamoto Kawase had just had.

"No, I know you are rich." Jiugong Ye looked at Minamoto Kawase as if looking at a childish child.

"So, you're really not afraid of me running away?" Gengawaze joked while lifting the bag.

Jiugong Ye's cool and pleasant voice came from behind, "No one can stand a guy like you with a perverted personality and hopelessly disgusting thoughts and actions, so you can't live without me."

Minamoto Kawase felt his heart tighten.

"Such a straightforward statement is really very minister Jiugong..."

The two of them walked out of the supermarket, the sun was shining slantingly, as bright as the wind.

After returning home, as soon as Minamoto Kawase opened the door, he found an extra pair of shoes at the entrance, light pink, and he could guess who it was by looking at the size...

Jiugongye just glanced at it and didn't seem to care. He just took out his slippers.

Unbeknownst to Minamoto Kawase, the relationship between them seemed to have eased somewhat.

Minamoto Kawase knew that this was definitely his sister's handiwork...

Sure enough, when I walked into the living room, I saw Kitagawa Asami and Gengawa Raku sitting on the sofa. The two were looking through the cosplay photos Kitagawa Asami had taken before.

Yuan Chuanle was about to say, 'Brother, you are so slow! '

Asami Kitagawa was about to say, 'Good morning Ase! '

But when the two of them raised their heads, their reactions were surprisingly unanimous.

"Ah...Aze, your hair..."

"I was dragged to have it cut by someone..."

Gengawaze glanced helplessly at Jiugong Ye, who ignored him and sat down on the sofa beside him.

"Doesn't it look good?" Minamoto Kawase felt that his original hairstyle was very good, but after cutting it short, it really looked a little less interesting.

"It's not that... it's just that there were some sudden changes, and Asami is not used to it." Kitagawa Asami said with a smile, "It does look better if you cut it shorter..."

"Why do you all think it looks better if it's shortened?" Gengawaze said in a helpless tone.

Hearing this, Asami Kitagawa glanced at Jiugong Ye subconsciously and snorted softly.

"It doesn't matter whether you have long or short hair, bro, you are really slow!"

Gengawaze walked barefoot next to Gengawaze and looked at the ingredients that this generation bought from supermarkets.

"No barley tea?"

"Down below... Also, put on your slippers, the ground is cool."

"It doesn't matter, it's summer anyway..." Yuan Chuanle didn't care at all and took out a large bottle of wheat tea from the bag.

After pouring wheat tea for everyone, Yuan Chuanle showed his mobile phone to Jiugong Ye.

"Sister Ye, look, this is the dance choreographed by Sister Asami based on your modifications. How do you feel about it?" Yuan Chuanle said, "If it's okay, we'll start practicing!"

On the side, Asami Kitagawa seemed to be drinking barley tea carelessly, but her eyes looked here from time to time.

"Let me take a look, too." Gengawaze came closer, but his sister Yuanchuanle pushed him away.

"Brother, hurry up and prepare lunch, there is no place for you here!"

What dance by Asami Kitagawa have you not seen?

"It's so sad. Whose sister are you?"

"Sister Ye, look here..." Yuan Chuanle didn't even look over.

Feeling bored, Minamoto Kawase sighed, picked up the bag and walked towards the kitchen area.

Jiugongye looked at the dance on the screen, her eyes so calm that it was hard to tell what she was thinking.

After a long while, she expressed her stance, "If you think it's okay, then give it a try."

No questions asked, that's ok.

After hearing this answer, Kitagawa Asami's glass that had been resting on her lips started to move.

After all, Jiugong Ye had returned her original drawings several times.

Asami Kitagawa admitted that she is not as good as Jiugongha in terms of music, so she really wants Ale to do well and must listen to her in terms of music.

For lunch, Minamoto Kawase was going to make a sukiyaki meal.

It's simple and not time-consuming, and the pot base made by Minamoto Kawase himself is very delicious.

While handling the ingredients, Minamoto Kawase raised his head from time to time.

Kitagawa Asami has been pulled over by Yuanchuan Raku. At this time, three girls are sitting together.

From left to right, they are Jiugongha, Minamoto Raku, and Kitagawa Asami.

The three of them are revising the new song.

Asami Kitagawa has a fan base and knows how to attract fans. She believes that dancing is the best way to express an idol's strength.

Jiugong Ye chuckled.

"Do you have any different opinions, Jiugong-san?"

Asami Kitagawa didn't show a fake smile like before, but showed very real dissatisfaction.

"If an idol can't sing well, what's the use of dancing?" Jiugongye said.

As a result, the two of them got into an argument over whether the song or the dance was more important.

"Kitagawa-san, your thoughts are still the same as those of a barren airport..."

"You were definitely the one who attacked personally this time, right?!"

"I'm just stating the facts."

My younger sister, Yuan Chuanle, was caught in the middle and felt a little confused: "Singing and dancing are equally important..."

Looking at this scene, Minamoto Kawase actually felt a little comfortable, just like he had just passed by Suga Shrine...

[PS: On January 1, the weather was fine and sunny, but cold...]

(End of this chapter)