Why does the Ruined King still fall in love?

"Okay, I wish you all the best, Mr. Biqigu^＾＾＾~"

Yukinoshita Haruno hung up the phone.

I stood there for a while, and then tried to go to the security department to get the key.

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I really got it...

Looking at the key with metallic luster in his hand and the door in front of him.

Once again, I lamented the horror of Yukinoshita Hino.

In order to prevent being misunderstood, I still rang the doorbell.

Because of the soundproofing, I couldn't tell if anyone was approaching the gate.

"Why... why Biqigu you can come up!"

After pressing twice, Yukinoshita's slightly panicked voice came from the intercom.

"That's right, I'm going in right away."

An ugly pleasure emerged from the bottom of my heart, that Yukinoshita had never been so panicked.

Speaking of which, the current self is really like a housebreaker. If someone sees this scene, I will definitely be arrested.

I carefully inserted the key into the lock.

"Hello? Why do you still have the key!"

"Don't come in, don't come in!"

"It's too late to say that now."

"Give me at least 10 minutes!"

"It's useless!"

With the sound of metal springs, the door was finally opened.

Then......

There was a fever-reducing patch on his forehead, and his ceramic-like snow-white skin complemented the white and translucent nightdress. Because of the fever, his skin also revealed an attractive pink layer.

He was dressed in cool clothes, not even wearing socks.

"Hey! Why are you dressed like this?"

After seeing Yukinoshita inside the door, I quickly turned around.

"Because it feels very hot, so I said, please wait for me for 10 minutes!"

The crime of burglary has been confirmed, if Yukinoshita calls me, I will definitely be taken away.

"Give me a good 10 minutes!"

The door was slammed shut by Yukinoshita.

King Crimson! ! !

(King Crimson!!!)

Ten minutes later, the door opened a crack.Yukinoshita Yukino looked at me with alert eyes.

"Ahem... come in."

"Excuse me...what a ghost!"

I quickly turned around and rushed out the door.

"What... what's wrong?"

Yukinoshita's voice was a little puzzled.

"Didn't you change your clothes at all?!"

"Clothes? Yes, I have put on my socks."

"Are you a primary school student?!"

I'm almost sure that Yukinoshita Yukino's mind is absolutely stuck.

The snow that usually looks like a flower in the high mountains has now turned into this appearance.

I really don't know what to say.

Speaking of Yukinoshita Yono, that guy already knew it would be like this.

"Okay, at least put this on for me first."

I turned around and walked into the door, took off my coat and put it on under the snow.

"Don't...it's so hot..."

Yukinoshita is like a kitten taking a bath, she doesn't accept my kindness at all.

"Protest is ineffective."

I ignored Yukinoshita's protest and forced Yukinoshita to put on the clothes to prevent her from taking off at will again.

I buttoned my clothes all the way to the top one, and I suddenly found that my coat seemed to be much bigger on Yukinoshita.

This guy is surprisingly petite, although he usually can't tell it at all.

"Hikigu, are you really a pervert?"

It seems that because I have been staring at Yukinoshita just now, Yukinoshita spoke a rare venomous tongue.

But at least that meant the guy wasn't completely burned out.

"Let's find a place to sit down first, I brought some things from the convenience store."

I picked up the bag outside the door and put it on the coffee table in the living room.

These are some medicines and antipyretic patches bought at the convenience store on the way.

Yukinoshita seemed to have become dazed again, as if he would fall asleep at any moment.

I tore off the antipyretic patch on her head, and it was completely useless.

Because I didn't buy a thermometer, and I couldn't rummage around Yukinoshita's house casually, I tried to measure her temperature with my hands.

As soon as his hand touched Yukinoshita's forehead, he felt a rush of heat, and it was still very hot.

I tore off the outer package of the cooling patch I bought, and was about to put it on Yukinoshita again, but Yukinoshita suddenly widened his eyes and looked straight at me.

"That, Yukinoshita?"

"..."

Yukinoshita didn't answer at all, just stared at me without blinking.

He didn't dare to move, what the hell was this guy looking at under Yukinoshita.

Ahh, just like Kamakula, Kamakula.

Yukinoshita, you really are a cat.

Just watching Yukinoshita like this, I lifted the bangs on Yukinoshita's forehead a little stiffly, and put on the antipyretic patch.

"By the way, have you ever taken any medicine, Yukinoshita?"

"...no...don't want to eat..."

"..."

Willful speech.

"Then take medicine next, I also brought antipyretic medicine for the time being."

I was just about to get the fever-reducing medicine in the convenience bag, but Yukinoshita suddenly had a twist.

"Don't take...I don't want to take medicine..."

Hey, why did you suddenly have a childish temper? Is this really Yukinoshita Yukino...

"I... want to eat omurice..."

"..."

"No... omurice... no medicine..."

"..."

It seems that it is necessary to teach Yukino Yukino what the dignity of a parent is.

"It's just omurice, no problem~"

"Thank you, Hachiman!"

Yukinoshita showed a happy smile and threw herself into my arms.

I have to say that the kitchen of Yukinoshita's house is really big, and there are all kinds of kitchen utensils. It is really a dream place for a family cook.

I asked Yukinoshita to sit aside, in case she would do any strange things after leaving my sight.

There are very few ingredients in the refrigerator, which surprised me.

Most of them are pre-cut instant ingredients bought from convenience stores. I thought this guy would like cooking very much.

But luckily the eggs were found.

Starch, rice and various condiments are also found one after another.

I glanced at where Yukinoshita was, and that guy seemed to have turned into a Yukinoshita cat again, staring at me intently, and found that my gaze immediately turned my head away.

When you think of omurice, what do you usually think of?

Yes, sure enough, when you think of omurice, you will think of Zaikiza.

A part-time female high school student wearing a maid uniform, listening to Zaikiza's request with a fake profit smile, and then squeezing ketchup on the omurice.

It's not a bad surprise, even if it's a fake, it doesn't matter, at least both parties got what they wanted.Under the condition of money.

So as long as someone is willing to take care of me, Hachiman is also happy to squeeze ketchup on the omurice for her~

"Hachiman, it's disgusting..."

For some reason, Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly picked up my inner monologue.

All the women of the Yukinoshita Clan really have Sharingan!

After the fried rice is fried, I heat the oil pan and beat in the egg liquid.

Put the fried rice into the middle of the egg skin when the egg skin is golden and round, and then fold it in half.

Finally, put it on the plate, and an omurice is complete except for the last step.

Xuexia who was sitting beside him immediately leaned over.

“It smells so good...”

"At least let me bring it to the table first?"

Yukinoshita hugged me like a child, staring at the dinner plate in my hand.

It smells like a soapy scent, which is nice.

Yukinoshita let go, and I put the plate on the dining table.

"There is one last step~"

I also took the ketchup to the dinner table.

"What are you going to write under the snow?"

There must be something written on the omurice, and Komachi and I unanimously support this approach.

Omurice without writing in ketchup is soulless.

Yukinoshita pondered for a while, as if thinking of something, he lowered his head.

"......name......"

The sound is as subtle as a mosquito.

"what?"