I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

Let’s go cook first.

I processed all this 'food?' by myself. Although the taste was torture, it still filled my stomach somewhat, but Qinxue hadn't eaten yet.

Thinking of this, Wuma Xingjin put away the dishes, rinsed them briefly with water and put them in the automatic dishwasher.

"What do Qin Xue want to eat tonight?"

"Me? Whatever I say is fine. I like all the dishes made by Mr. Wuma."

Arakawa Kotoyuki's casualness is really casual, instead of saying two words that look like a language and letting people guess it with great effort. If they guess wrong, they will add something like "You don't know me at all".

I opened the refrigerator to see what ingredients were left. After a cursory glance, most of the space was still filled, but fortunately, it was not completely wasted.

Wiping the water stains on his hands, Wuma Xingjin prepared to make fried egg fried shrimp rice and creamy mashed potato salad.

First, peel off all the prawns purchased at Tsukiji Seafood Market, leaving the heads and tails intact. Then, press the shrimp body from beginning to end to break the fascia to prevent it from curling up during frying. Then wrap it in a three-piece set of a crying child and press it. Solid, take it out and fry until golden. Only a fill light is needed to make it look golden.

Shred the onions and stir-fry, add cooking wine, mirin and other seasonings to make soup. Pour the cooked soup into the pan and add the fried shrimps.Beat another egg into the egg liquid that was used to wrap the shrimp just now, and stir it a few times until the egg white and yolk can be vaguely distinguished.

Turn on medium heat and slowly pour the egg liquid into a small pot. Cook until the onion juice is basically absorbed by the egg liquid and shrimp. Carefully spread the fried shrimp and eggs on top of the rice, pour the teriyaki sauce over it, and sprinkle with chopped green onion and seaweed. broken.

The umami flavors of the eggs and fried shrimps are perfectly blended, permeating the rice covering them, fragrant and fragrant, and it looks quite appetizing.

Although I followed the instructions I encountered accidentally, the finished product turned out to be surprisingly good, with both color and fragrance.

If you put it in the little blue book, you can become a food blogger, or conquer a girl with the tongue of God.

When Arakawa Kotoyuki finished eating, there was a resting maid who was also hungry.

Carrying the dinner plate up to the second floor, Wuma Xingjin knocked on the door twice, waited for a while and then pushed the door open.

The bedroom had a nice smell of raspberries and papyrus.

Just as the most precious thing in a shell is the pearl, the most attractive thing to Wuma Xingjin in this bedroom is the maid lady lying on the bed.

Having consumed too much energy because of her big words, Haiyuan Weiyang lay on her side on the soft big bed to rest, with her back to Wuma Xingjin. Her loose maid uniform was tight due to her sleeping position, showing her breathtaking curves.

It seems that even if she falls asleep, she does not take off her maid uniform, but wants to be ready to work at any time.

As expected of Miss Haihara.

He tapped Haihara Weiyang's shoulder with his fingers to wake her up, but Wuma Xingjin woke her up, and the latter was a little impatient.

"What? What does the master of the pervert monkey want to do secretly?"

"It can't be that H's scraps have given rise to strange fantasies."

It's not like he was thinking about Miss Haiyuan all day long to relieve his stress. Being wrongly accused was too sad.

How could he, Wuma Xingjin, be the kind of person obsessed with beauty?

"When we were at the headquarters, we were in trouble for Miss Haiyuan."

"Get some rest now. It's okay to lean on me once in a while."

"Embarrassed? Stop talking nonsense."

"Your level is just the average level I've seen. Please don't come to me again to ask for trouble."

"Wait...still..."

To that extent?Damn maid, you will pay the price.

Wuma Xingjin was not a happy superman, but after Haihara Weiyang repeatedly provoked him, he decided to let this foul-mouthed maid remember the lesson with her body.

Torn stockings, rolled up skirt, cramped thighs...

These are the three ingredients for reaching heaven.

.........

Had a good time afterwards.

The next day, Wuma Xingjin woke up in his room and went for a morning jog as usual.

Subconsciously, he reached out and touched it, and felt relieved when he found Weiyang Haihara beside him.

He was still worried that he had made this beautiful maid feel disgusted with him from morning to night yesterday.

Fortunately, things seem to be getting along quite normally so far.

Getting up quietly to avoid waking up Haiyuan Weiyang, Wuma Xingjin put on a coat, washed up briefly and went out for a run.

Winter mornings are always dark before the sun rises, shrouding the city that has been sleepy all night until the smoke and firework returns to the streets.

When the sky is dark, you can see the waning moon and the sun in the same sky.

As soon as he fluttered his sleeves, the sweat quickly evaporated along with his body temperature, causing mist to rise in the air.

Wuma Xingjin sat in the park and looked at the empty children's play area. There was a half-corroded seesaw. He kept looking at it a hundred times.

Not once, not ten times, but a hundred times.

However, no matter how many times he read it, there was nothing written on the seesaw to teach him how to face Weiyang Haihara.

Yuki Rina asked Miss Umihara to give it to him and let him use it well, but the problem is that Wu Ma Xingjin did use it well, but it was completely different from what Yuki Rina thought.

Who would have thought that my handsome ascetic tutor would secretly make Miss Haihara's toes cramp more than once.

Forget it, it's useless to think about it any more.

It is better to think about the current affairs of [Kyoto Sound].

After a whole day of fermentation yesterday, the company's joint venture was pushed to the forefront. A large number of angry V-circle single promoters tore up the released tour collector's edition and then applied for a refund on the grounds of being underage.

As we all know, gamers have many identities, including but not limited to the director of the Cosmic Canned Meat Factory, a medieval inbreeding researcher, etc. Most of them overlap with the v-circle.

Gamers are usually gentle and gentle, and they post like crazy on the company's joint account.

After all, if your hand speed is not fast enough, you will not be able to protect your parents in this mutually tolerant network.

: Hahaha, don’t work overtime?What I saw was that the announcement was sent out at [-]:[-] in the morning. It is truly an employee-centered company.

: Don’t be embarrassed, I am the host and I am present, so what if I work overtime? I am usually online 24 hours a day and always create wealth for the company. As long as I work hard this year, the boss can buy a new Ferrari. In this case, my My girlfriend Kotoko-chan won't catch a cold from riding in her boss's convertible sports car.

: Human beings and their physiques cannot be considered the same. I once worked overtime for [-] hours in a row while being extremely angry. Fortunately, I was a sports student, otherwise I would have died suddenly.

: Good brothers, we can make money together. I know the job of washing floors.

Even though the company is trying its best to clear its name, with the solid evidence and the support of Sichuan Media, as well as the forwarding of star players like Wuma Xingjin, the popularity is rising.

Whether they are in the V circle or passers-by, everyone knows what the company is doing together.

This is clearly pawning the girl's youth for his own money.

Wuma Xingjin never thought that he could achieve success overnight. There are many virtual anchors engaged in the vtuber industry in Tokyo. It is completely impossible to accept all the oppressed vtubers at the bottom.

After knocking down an HDG, more people will climb up and become oppressors. As long as the entire environment is not changed, their situation will not change.

Chapter 119 Excuse me, would you like some rabbit?

There are many people who woke up with this city.

Just as there are differences in the world, everyone's situation is also different.

In front of the izakaya, the clerk yawned and cleaned the garbage at the door. Every day, people would spit out snacks at the door after drinking too much. But this morning, in addition to these things, there was also a young man in a suit and leather shoes.

He kicked the customer with the toe of his shoe, and the clerk called him up impatiently.

The young man stood up unsteadily, holding on to the railing on the roadside, and while stroking his head, he apologized profusely to the clerk with a bad face.

Last night I drank with my boss till the end. When I woke up, I was left in a mess and uncared for. All I was left with was a hangover and a splitting headache. The so-called promotion and salary increase were just nonsense from my boss.

After the prosperity of this city is revealed, there is countless loneliness at the bottom.

While the young man was holding the trash can and emptying out all the contents in his belly, a little girl holding a cage in her hand timidly stepped forward and asked:

"Sir, would you like some cute rabbits?"

The little girl's voice is fresh and cute, which can be said to be an antidote for tired office workers.

Raising his head suddenly, the young man shook his head, took out his mobile phone, and opened the [Kyoto Music] APP, which was playing a live replay.

Listening to the happy voice of his favorite virtual anchor, a bit of relief appeared on his haggard face:

"Haha, no way."

"I only have [-] yen left on me. I will buy a bento with [-] yen, and I will keep the rest as a reward to [Suemo-chan]."

"There's no need for rabbits or anything like that."

The little girl's small hands reached into the gap of the cage to touch the rabbit's soft fur, her big eyes full of confusion.

Why do you have to give rewards to the illusory Internet even if you can't afford to eat? Is it crazy?

Wiping the corners of his mouth, the young man looked at the little girl with doubts written on her face, thinking that she would laugh and say that it was just a live broadcast like everyone else, and his voice was slightly hoarse as if she was venting the accumulated pressure:

"You don't understand, right?"

"Do you think this is just a simple live broadcast?"

"It was a four-hour therapy session every day."

"This happiness supports me to welcome tomorrow's sun and rush from one tired morning to another."

"No one will pay attention to you, even the waiters in the izakaya can step on you."

"This is a world that is rotten from beginning to end. Countless people can only find themselves and the meaning of their existence in the madness and carnival of this Internet."

"When I was young, I thought the princess was in the castle. When I grew up, I found out that it was all in the box. I paid them 20 yen to get a perfunctory smile. Don't these women just want money? They and other people in this city have nothing. Not the slightest difference”

"The cold price sells our time and body, and the low salary allows us to burn our youth for this city."

“I worked my butt off and worked my ass off, but in the end I still stayed where I was.”

"Can you be free when you grow up? This is a ridiculous idea that only children can think of."

"The so-called growth is just jumping from one cage to another. All opportunities are locked up. We are trapped in the valley of this cruel society and cannot climb up."

"Do I like virtual anchors wearing leather?"

"No, she's the only one looking at me."

After saying this, the young man seemed to have lost all his strength, covered his face and cried bitterly.

He didn't know what the meaning of his existence was, whether it was for the meager monthly salary as an intern, or for the expectant eyes of his parents when they sent him to a prestigious university.