"Landlord, are you thirsty? I'll make you some tea. Although the tea is cheap, my skills are first-rate!"
"Landlord, are you hungry? How about I give you something to eat? It's delicious and filling!"
"Landlord, how about I give you a shoulder massage? I'm a very good massager!"
"Landlord..."
"Landlord..."
Akito tried to please her tirelessly, looking like a materialistic person.
'What makes me so diligent? It turns out to be poverty.'
'Anyway, I'm not running away anymore, so what does it matter if it's the big three? Even if Otto is standing in front of me, I will protect my peaceful life.'
'Don't care about life or death, just fight if you don't agree!'
Of course, Akito's above thoughts were just random fantasies. He didn't want to deal with Otto, the old fox, too early.
You know, backstabbing Welt and bombing Cecilia with a nuclear bomb...
Otto, who only has Kallen in his eyes, cannot make decisions with ordinary people's thinking.
Just live a peaceful and simple life for now. After all the disasters and intrigues in the copy, this tranquility seems hard-earned.
"Hmm... I'm a little sleepy. Turn off the lights." Bronya rubbed her sleepy eyes.
She relaxed her body and fell asleep peacefully on the sofa.
Akito did not turn off the light in a hurry, but reminded: "You will catch a cold if you sleep like this..."
Bronya did not answer, her breathing was calm, and she was obviously fast asleep.
Yes, Bronya's current state is similar to that of a cyborg, and she can adjust her physical condition on her own.
Akito waved his hands helplessly, walked to another bedroom, took out a brand new quilt, and spread it out.
Because Akito usually cleans the room, even this bedroom that no one has ever lived in was not spared, and he cleaned it thoroughly.
But even so, the bedroom was dark, and the broken desk lamp was not replaced.
The whole room was empty except for a bed.
Akito sat down gently, and the wooden bed made a creaking sound, which sounded very uncomfortable.
"It's dark now. Let's go over the wall and buy a set of furniture tomorrow. These old things can be retired," Akito sighed and walked into the living room.
Looking at the lovely and peaceful Bronya sleeping, he couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the tip of her small nose.
Smooth, soft, and delicate eyelashes.
I don't know if it's because of her blood relationship, but her skin is so fair, crystal clear, and as smooth and delicate as a baby's.
She is a mercenary on the brink of life and death, but she looks so cute and innocent. God is really...
marvelous!
Bronya is like a beautiful doll, but no one knows whether the hand behind the doll is holding a teddy bear or a deadly dagger.
Akito gently picked up Bronya and exclaimed, "So light."
Much lighter than that big duck.
Then he walked straight to his bedroom. After all, the other bedroom was too simple, especially the bed... Akito was afraid that it would suddenly collapse while sleeping soundly, so he couldn't let Bronya sleep on it.
Akito carefully placed Bronya on his bed, covered her with a thick quilt, and turned off the table lamp on the bedside table.
He said in a gentle voice: "Good night, sweet dreams, Bronya."
Then he walked out of the bedroom, closed the door, made as little noise as possible, and moved the mattress to the sofa.
But after Akito left, the silver-gray eyes slowly opened in the darkness, and a voice as quiet as it could be lingered in the small room.
"I haven't slept on the sofa in a while, let's reminisce a little."
The sofa was very small, only enough for Akito to sleep on. Even turning around became extremely difficult. If he was not careful, he would end up splashing his face on the floor.
Fortunately, Akito is not Kiana, and his sleeping posture is not bad, so he won't wake up and find that his clothes and quilt are kicked away.
........
The lights in Mei's big villa were still on.
Mei, who usually gets up at 6 o'clock, unexpectedly got up very early and didn't know if 3 o'clock in the morning was early or not...
The lights in the villa were very bright. Mei put on a light blue apron and tied her bangs with two pink and blue hairpins to avoid blocking her sight.
One hand holds the spatula, the other holds a cookbook.
The first page of the recipe is filled with that cliché: If you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach!
Although it is old-fashioned, it is one of the few things Mei can do for Akito.
The sound of the spatula frying the vegetables was crackling, the heat was billowing, and the leaves were shining with a moist glow.
The aroma is overflowing, and the color is excellent.
Mei's talent in swordsmanship is outrageous from birth, and even her father, Raiden Ryoma, admires her highly.
Hokuchin Itto-ryu is certainly the key, but everything depends on human effort, and Mei's talent also plays an important role.
Apart from swordsmanship, Mei, who had never cooked before and fell behind in family circumstances, started learning from scratch and became a master in just a few days.
Even Durandal, who possessed the strongest fighting talent, could not help but sigh at this.
As expected, she is the strongest Herrscher of Food in the future, so terrifying!
"Spicy shrimp balls, spiced beef meatballs, and...well, the name of this dish is weird." Mei looked at the eye-catching dish on the menu in confusion. It was a basketball food made with fruits and vegetables. It was lifelike and had a unique flavor.
"Ji Ni Tai Mei? What a strange dish name. Let's search it online to see what the reviews are." Mei happily opened her phone to search.
But in the comments, there were all kinds of words that Mei couldn't understand.
Mei blinked repeatedly to confirm whether she recognized the words. She did recognize them and understood the meaning of each word, but it felt weird when they were put together.
We ikuns don't cause trouble, but we are never afraid of it! (Emoji: A chicken dribbles the ball perfectly.GIF)
Friendly troops! A grand funeral!
"What? It's not food at all. Things on the Internet are really unreliable!" Mei complained indignantly.
She carefully took out the prepared food and packed it in exquisite home packaging. Seeing the heavy lunch box, Mei didn't feel tired at all.
"Will he like it? Should we prepare some more dishes?"
Mei asked herself, but in fact, the lunch box was bearing a weight that it shouldn't have to bear at its age...
Four dishes and one soup are already much more sumptuous than most people's lunch. If you make a little more, you can have a full banquet.
In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone in from the window and fell on the boy who was sleeping on the sofa.
"Hmm!~~~" Akito slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes, stretched his limbs, and stretched his body.
He walked to his room, knocked on the door gently, and opened it a little.
"Emmm... As expected of Bronya, she is still a child after all. She should get more sleep while she grows up."
Akito nodded contentedly, then muttered softly, "Otherwise, she won't be able to grow into my big duck."
After saying that, he grabbed his schoolbag and ran downstairs, and bought a cup of soy milk and a few buns on the way.
Eating and running at the same time, leaving behind the appearance of youth.
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