The steaming and fragrant dishes did not attract her attention at this moment.

She just looked thoughtfully at the futon where he sat.

She won't start it herself.

She will wait for him.

She waited as long as he washed.

The sound of water splashing in the bathroom did not last long.

In less than four minutes, the bathroom door was opened.

Yu Watanabe came out with a towel on his shoulder and a new T-shirt and shorts.

His short hair is still somewhat moist.

"Well, let's get started."

Sitting down at the small square table again, Watanabe Yu picked up the chopsticks.

Greeted this duplicity young lady.

"I'm starting~"

Amemiya Ayana clasped her hands together, performed the necessary pre-meal rituals, and then picked up the chopsticks.

"Try this, it should be just the right temperature by now."

Just like before, Watanabe Yu picked up a piece of sweet braised pork with chopsticks and put it into the bowl of the Saint Lady.

"……this?"

When Amamiya Ayana looked at the fat of the lean pork belly, a hint of resistance appeared on her delicate little face.

After taking this bite, God knows how much oil will overflow from your mouth.

"Try it, it's not as exaggerated as you think."

He picked up a piece of pork belly with chopsticks and put it in his bowl.

After stirring the rice twice, he put the meat and rice into his mouth and began to chew it in small bites.

The soft and glutinous pork melts on the tip of your tongue.

The sweetness of rock sugar blends with the aroma of meat, making it fat but not greasy, soft and delicious.

It must be said that the chef who thought of using rock sugar instead of soy sauce is really creative.

"let me try."

Seeing Watanabe Yu's enjoyable look, the Saint Lady hesitated for a moment, then followed his example and put the braised pork with chopsticks into her mouth.

Just as she closed her eyes and took a bite with the mentality of going through fire and water.

The slightly sweet taste of rock sugar was instantly transmitted from the tip of her tongue to her entire cerebral cortex.

The imagined greasy feeling did not appear, but was replaced by sweetness and a soft and sticky feeling that made people intoxicated.

She opened her eyes in surprise.

Just as Watanabe Yu said, this dish does not taste too fatty or greasy at all.

I just feel that it goes well with rice and satisfies my appetite.

Moreover, this dish is sweet!

It suits her taste very well!

"Not bad right?"

Watanabe You chuckled and picked up a piece of shredded beef for himself with chopsticks.

He did a pretty good job on this sweet braised pork dish. It had been a long time since he had made it, so I thought the result would be mediocre, but it turned out pretty good.

But as for the shredded beef, it was a bit regrettable.

Today's fried food was a little bit old.

It did not achieve the effect he expected.

"……Ah, very good!"

After chewing and swallowing the food in her mouth reverently, the saint lady turned around and gave Watanabe Yu a thumbs up, giving him a high evaluation.

She still liked this better than the dish that a certain troll had lied to her about not being that spicy.

For now, she can temporarily rank this dish together with the scrambled eggs with tomatoes as the first.

As for shredded pork with green pepper and hot pot…

I have to inconvenience you for now, and let's just tie for third place.

"correct."

Suddenly, the Saint Lady seemed to remember something.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Watanabe Yu with anticipation.

"You, can we read the letters sent by readers together?"

Instead of looking at it furtively later, it is better to be open and aboveboard now and bring it up directly.

With what she knew about Mr. Troll.

He would not refuse such a thing.

"Are you interested in that?"

Watanabe Yu picked up a piece of seasonal vegetables with chopsticks and put it in his bowl.

"Ah."

The Saint Miss nodded quite frankly.

"Then let's watch it together."

He doesn't care about such things.

There is nothing shameful about readers' letters.

By the way, the Saint Lady can help take a look and give some advice and suggestions.

Just think of it as a brainstorming session!

1/2, next chapter at noon.

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Chapter 69 What if it is a ‘long-term’ shelter?

After dinner, the Saint Miss consciously took on the responsibility of cleaning up the dishes.

She hummed the song he had sung that day and finished the after-meal cleanup in a happy mood.

"So, which one should we start with?"

Returning to the small square table, Amemiya Ayana, who was wearing pajamas, picked up the futon, placed it next to Watanabe Yu, and sat down.

Her suitcase was placed at his doorstep by the housekeeper ahead of them.

“…I think they are all about the same.”

Watanabe Yu looked at the six letters placed on the small square table. Just looking at the appearance, he really couldn't tell anything.

"I'll choose?"

"Please."

"Then let's take this one first."

The Saint Lady picked up the letter that was closest to her.

Su Bai's fingers carefully tore open the edge and took out the letter.

Then she spread out the letter and placed it on the table.

【From Mr. Watanabe】

"Teacher Watanabe."

Amemiya Ayana turned her head, winked at Watanabe Yu and teased him.

"…Um, Mr. Amamiya?"

"Hey, it's boring."

The Saint Miss pursed her lips, retracted her gaze, and turned her attention to the letter.

Her eyes moved slightly downward, and the content of the letter came into her sight.

The content of the letter was not what she had imagined.

This reader keeps talking about Naoko throughout the entire article.

In short, this reader really likes the character of Naoko.

At the same time, he felt sorry for Naoko's ending.

However, he did not say anything radical, but instead mentioned the writing style of "Respect for Mr. Watanabe".

This surprised the Saint Lady.

She originally thought that this reader would be quite strong and expressed that he hoped Watanabe would change the ending.

Now it seems that she was the one who thought too narrowly of others.

However, at the end of the letter, she saw a very interesting passage.

【Finally, there is one thing I am very curious about and want to know. 】

[Teacher, your pen name is Watanabe, and my name in the novel is Toru Watanabe. ]

[Does this mean that this novel contains some of your personal experiences? ]

[If so, which female character do you like more? Naoko or Midori? ]

[Of course, this is just a personal curiosity. You can reply or not. I apologize if it offends you. ]

"Well, you see, I'm not the only one who has this illusion."

The Saint Lady shifted her gaze and looked at Watanabe Yuu.

Under the light of the living room, her eyes seemed to be imprinted with a faint glow.

"It's just a coincidence."

On line, he had already answered this question from Miss Saint.

"So how do you plan to respond to this reader's question?"

"Midori."

His answer was concise and to the point.

"Oh, you're the same as me. I like Midori a little more, too."

The Saint Miss nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on her little face.

"However, I asked you an extra question at that time, and your answer was..."

She changed the subject, her tone still natural, and looked at him with a smile.

"I said I am the God of Pure Love and War."

He took up the conversation.

"There should be no deviation in our understanding of 'Pure Love God of War', right?"

The Saint Lady blinked.

"should not."

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