For Some Reason, the School Goddess Likes to Hang Out at My House

Current situation...... slightly cramped with three people in this small room.

And it must be a very awkward situation, but Kenichi and Youngmiya are not particularly concerned.

It's just the way it always is.

"Good morning, Mr. Standing Tree. And Kato."

"Ugh! Hey, I didn't know this was happening. I didn't even think about it."

"How did Mr. Kato get here?

"It's time to clean up Showa's house! I was worried about you. Na Youngmiya?"

"Pfft. Is that what happened?"

And this is how I relax and bicker.

All I have to do is sigh.

Ha, the guy I don't want me to know knows...

"Hey Youngmiya, I want you to say something before you come..."

"Really? It was the usual thing, so I didn't think it was particularly needed--"

"Hey, wait!

I rush to block the mouth of the youth palace.

The feel of the young palace's lips is immediately conveyed to your hands, but you can't even afford to immerse yourself in the aftertaste.

Yes, the hour is already late...

"Ho, the usual hey," Kenichi's face had a stinging grin.

The mouth of a young palace with its mouth blocked moves with a corn and is kind of ticklish.

I breathed deeply and put my hands out of my mouth.

"... Mr. Nagaki?

She blushed and swelled her cheeks. She looks at me with the kind of eyes she blames.

I look sideways at Kenichi in an attempt to ask for help, but it is clear that he is still niggling and unwilling to help.

"I wonder if suddenly blocking a woman's mouth is something...... any explanation?

"... sorry. I was missing a delicacy."

Drop your shoulders and look up at the old ceiling of the house.

I think the Young Palace should be a little more concerned about its own loss......

Something inconvenient if they find out... embarrassing...

No? I think so.

I think there's usually...

"Speaking of which, Mr. Permanent Tree, did you have breakfast?

"... no, not yet"

"You have to eat, don't you? Breakfast is a source of energy for a day."

"Heck. I know."

"If you know, please review your life. So, I'll rent the kitchen, right? Are you sure you want something simple?

"Oh, use it as you please"

Prepare your frying pans, ingredients, and dishes with familiar hands.

Kenichi looked at the condition, nodding and admiring.

And I don't know what you thought, but you come next to me--

Don't be a good daughter-in-law

and whispered in his ear that he smelled like a jerk.

I cough gently and push Kenichi away with my hands firmly so as to represent depression.

"I don't know.... Well, it's true you're a caretaker, and I admit you're good at cooking."

"Ho ho. And you're handy. It's like I make it every day."

"Heh, the boulder is Mr. Youngmiya..."

"The room is beautiful enough. It doesn't look like you've been home once or twice."

"Hmmm......"

"Admit it, not 'hmm', here."

I shifted my eyes from Kenichi, who glared at me, and looked at the young palace in a chill.

The young palace noticed her gaze, smiling gently.

An attractive look, but now it's just counterproductive.

Yes, Kenichi, who saw the one now, looks as innocent as he found the leah chargers' colorful shabby.

"Give me a break already..."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no What do you think, actually?

"I don't know... it's like a dumped dog fed, as you can see, I'm"

"Hmm? So you're not dating?

Sigh at off-target questions.

That's a big mistake, too, dude.

"It's not true. It can't be. Normally... Different dimensions."

"We need to hang out like this..."

"I don't know what it looks like, but it's not that kind of relationship"

"Seriously... it can't be"

Kenichi opens his mouth like a crocodile and gives him a frightened look.

The handsome guy ruined it, it's a huge asshole face.

"It's time to do it, do you want to eat Kato too?

"Whoa, Mr. Ki-yu! Well, if there's any room for Showa, I'll have it."

"Pfft. I made more, so I'll take it."

The young palace puts the dishes on a plate and arranges them before us.

Kenichi, who sees it, exclaims "ooh".

Arranged is French toast with ham eggs and salad, plus warm soup.

Whatever you think, there's no 'easy stuff' kakera like Youngmiya just said.

It also looked like a well-elaborated, temperamental dish.

"This is amazing Showa!

"Ugh. Eat now..."

Sigh at Kenichi, who is excited, and reach for the dish.

but I can stop my hand at the youth palace.

"You have to tell me before you eat, right?

"... ok. I'll have the..."

"Yes, please, enjoy it"

I threw the dish into my mouth obsessively and chewed it.

Kenichi eats with a laugh, "You can't make it for harp noise."

Next time I see Mr. Vine, it might be interesting to say it.

Ma, it's going to be about a small counterattack.

Three people in this small house.

But I was no longer wondering and cramped.