Congrats, I've Turned into a Girl!

In an abandoned building, I was being chased by a woman with a bloody murder weapon.

I know that woman.

Yuli Ichimiya.

He's a childhood friend of mine, a classmate in high school.

Was it my luck that she ran into the scene where she stabbed her friend?

Get in the elevator that was open and press the 'Close' button in a hurry.

But I'm supposed to be the only one on the elevator, and for some reason, it sounds like an overweight announcement.

If we don't leave soon, Ichimiya Yuli will catch up.

Ping-pong, ping-pong............ it's over weight............ ping-pong, ping-pong...... it's over weight......

I feel a rush for announcements and ringing bell-like sounds that keep ringing intermittently.

Then, when I felt my gaze and looked up, the square plate above the elevator was open, and from there was a peek at Yuli Ichimiya's face, who laughed with a nibble.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa"

I woke up with my own voice.

My heart is pulsing like an early bell.

The doorbell is ringing.

Yeah, that's the sound I heard with the weight-over announcement.

Finally I realized it and got a little upset.

Yesterday, I went to Asakusa's sukiyaki shop with Ichimori, and I wonder how much Yuli Ichimiya enjoyed coming to our house.

I can't believe I'm having these nightmares.

If you look at the alarm clock on the pillow, it's 10: 00.

Is that true again?

Look out the door scope and check.

It was still Ichitru-san.

What can I do for you?

Standing on my doorstep, I respond with a grumpy face and voice.

"It was yesterday today, so I came to invite you for breakfast because I thought you might not have the energy to make breakfast. It's time to wake up."

Ichimoto laughs with a refreshing face.

Breakfast? Did you even come to invite me at some morning service?

"Hate, I don't want to go out, so fine"

As long as I was going out, I was going to get a little more sleep.

And then...

"You can keep it that way. It's my room."

Ichimoto laughs at Nico, inviting him even more.

What are you talking about? This guy.

If you look at Ichiru with a strange face,

"It's okay, I won't eat it."

And he said with a smile.

"Can you cook with Ichimoto?

"Yeah, quite."

He's not a very lifelike person, so if you ask him unexpectedly, he grinned and IchiTru laughed.

Well, apparently, he's confident in cooking.

So I came up with a proposal.

If Ichimoto criticizes the dishes he serves with confidence, Ichimoto may hate me because his self-esteem is hurt.

Having thought about it, I quickly accepted Ichimori's offer.

I was told to come to Ichimori's room after enough, so I decided to wash my face first and change from a sleeping roll to a jersey in my room.

Close the front door and take a breather.

One day yesterday, Ichimoto certainly didn't try to touch me at all, as declared, but he doesn't know what he's thinking, so it's forbidden to be alarmed.

First of all, why would he want to leave me alone if he already found out who he was?

Here it is. Then it was like... and I denied the idea.

No, assuming Ichimoto is really after me, he won't be able to smash his own scumbag up and down this far.

Then I wonder why, and I remember what Ichiru has said and done so far.

"Suzuru is the type of person who hasn't been around me before, so I'm a little interested."

And a bunch of words and deeds that you obviously think are making fun of me...

Yeah, that one, that bastard, you totally think of me as a toy.

Normally, I think it would be rude for them to think about this, but they are that one true person.

That's the only reason I can find out why it's okay with me.

When I thought of it, I grew more and more angry, so I wondered how I could criticize the dish that came out with words and deeds that would determine Ichimoto's spirit.

After enough, I was in Ichimori's room.

On the white table, macaroni, olives, petite tomatoes, minced onions, cucumber and tuna salad? The one with the semi-ripe egg on it and a cup of consomme soup.

This is the first dish I've ever seen.

"One dish, because I wanted to make it easy with one spoon"

Said Ichimori.

"Break the eggs, mix them and then eat them with a spoon"

I'll try what Ichimoto tells me.

"Yummy......"

There was an unexpected voice.

Oh, no. I delighted Ichimoto.

I look up in a hurry and see Ichiru.

"Hehe. Suzuru is honest."

Ichimoto laughed satisfactorily.

annoying.

But losing the delicacy, I asked Ichimoto about the recipe.

"You're working on this. How did you make it?"

"It's easy."

Ichimoto chuckled and told her the recipe.

"While you're boiling first with plenty of water in the pan, chop the onion minced and cucumber and expose it to water. Next, cut the petite tomatoes and olives in half. By this time, the water is boiling, so I'll put the macaroni in. I tried macaroni today, which boils in three minutes and the sauce is easily involved"

Even and Ichimori shared the recipe.

You're so familiar……….

Yet again, Ichimori continues.

"In the meantime, break the egg into a mug, turn the water into about half of the cup and heat it in a 600W range for 50 seconds to make a semi-ripe hot spring egg broth"

Oh, hot spring eggs, can they be that easy?

I was scaled from my eyes by the unexpected use of the microwave.

"When the macaroni is boiled, cut off the water from the monkey and stay in the bowl, tangle the olive oil and just season the other ingredients with lemon juice and crazy salt when you cut off the water and add them all. You can split it into plates and put an egg in the middle. You can make it in about 10 minutes."

Why is this guy so good at cooking......

"Did you make it in 10 minutes?"

I mean, you created it after you spoke to me and finished this one.

I was surprised at how handy it was.

"Yes, I am."

"Were you working part-time in a cafe before?"

"No, I'm not."

"When I stayed at the patron, if I made breakfast early, my stock would go up, right?

Ichi-kun said a refreshing smile and the opposite downright.

Breakfast is over, I'll wash about it, though.

"I apologize for yesterday. Please sit down, Suzuru."

And Ichimori told me, I drink the cafe ole made by Ichimori from her brewed drip coffee.

Damn, it's delicious.

"Once you've washed your dishes, I'll show you how to use Insta. Get me a smartphone for work while you can."

Urged by Ichimoto, I went to get my smartphone.

Apparently Ichitomi thinks I have two smartphones separated from one for work and one for private use.

Nevertheless, I am totally put on Ichi Tru's pace.

"If you want to use it for work, it's quick to link it to your smartphone contact and choose from them."

Ichitomi explains to me, tapping the "+ Follow" button and turning to green one after the other.

By the way, it's a good thing I gave it to you for work.

"Is this the one for work?

And Ichitomi has asked strangely,

"Yuli and I have been dating since high school, and it was originally divided between private and hobby activities……"

I said and got through it.

"Still, how does IchiTru know instagram? I don't feel that way about doing it."

When I asked, Nikkoli and Ichimoto laughed and replied.

"Most popular or concerned SNS will try to sign up. It's also a meeting place, and you can gather information about the person you're after, right?

Wow...

At the same time, I was strangely convinced.

That's right. That's who this guy was.

"I mean, you don't have any moderation,"

It's kind of annoying, and it stirs up Ichimoto.

"Rude, even I choose who I am. To me, birth, appearance, age and gender are not very important. It's... it's important."

Like I said, Ichiru takes his hand to his chest and gestures money. Ichiru.

No, that would be different.

I thought I could no longer count on this man's humanity.

"By the way, can you give me your contact details because it's a hassle to communicate through the door?"

Ichimoto told me that I do get woken up every time by a call, and I decided to exchange contact information on a smartphone.

"Next time you come, please call or put in the line first."

Saying so, I thought I would leave Ichimoto's room and go back to my room.

Is that something I can't keep on putting on the pace of Mr. Shinichi?