Chapitre 56: Can it still be like this?
Utaha who grabbed the cell phone was stunned.
Asahi raised his head, because otherwise he wouldn't be able to see Utaha's face.
Because his cell phone was stolen, Utaha is now sitting on Asahi's lap facing him, in case the soft chair becomes a hard chair, and the hard chair becomes a socket, so he has to put Utaha down quietly.
"It's useless for you to go there, he won't open the door." Dispelling Utaha's last thoughts, Asahi stops Utaha's footsteps after speaking.
"It's a sneak photo, I should be able to call the police."
"I took a photo openly in front of your face, and called the police illegal."
"Where does this conclusion come from?"
Utaha folded her arms across her chest, looking even bolder.
So Asahi got up and called Utaha to come over and sit down: "Compared to that, I think what you should do now is revise the script."
"Asahi-kun's ability to change the subject is excellent."
Utaha sat up slightly awkwardly, too bad to be deflated at any time.
Seeing Utaha sit obediently, apparently back to normal after being teased by her after the confrontation, Asahi started reading the programming book carefully again.
Time passed bit by bit, and the only sound in the bedroom was the sound of the keyboard typing and turning the pages of a book.
The three girls outside the living room who didn't hear any abnormalities quickly put aside their boring thoughts.
Misaki continues the unfinished work. It was rare for Chihiro to refuse today's class reunion. It is said that it came from a man.
It seems she also has a story of his own.
Sakurasou was a bit quiet today.
I don't know how long it took, and Utaha, who was sitting in front of the computer and revising the script, yawned. She instinctively wanted to go to sleep for a while, but turned around and found that the bed was not properly furnished, and there was a man.
Only then did she realize that she was in someone else's house. Strangely, she didn't notice any disharmony even though she was in a strange place.
"Oh, finally regaining consciousness from the creative state?" Asahi, who was half leaning on the bed with a book in one hand, turned his head to look: "No matter what you eat late for dinner, it's useless, so do you want to have dinner now?"
Once Utaha fell into a creative state, she became extremely terrifying, with a black aura lingering all over her body, like a hell maiden. At that time, she could be said to have entered a state of selflessness.
Asahi understands better, authors have some weird things, ah no... It has to be said that geniuses do some weird things.
Isn't that what happens to the geniuses at Sakurasou.
Misaki, Mashiro, and Ryunosuke are too different from normal people.
"You saw it?" Utaha is nervous that if her flaws are exposed in Asahi's eyes, she will lose her favor.
Asahi waved his hand: "It's okay, compared to the people in Sakurasou, you are nothing compared to them."
After reading the fourth book recommended by Ryunosuke, Asahi probably has a clear understanding of programming: "Look at you, have you finished editing?"
"Even though I'm very tired, I feel pretty good about myself." Utaha was relieved, biting her nails to show her exhaustion.
Asahi sat up from the bed and looked at her: "Anyone who works non-stop and concentrates on work for more than six hours will feel tired."
"Six… more than six hours? What's the time now?" Utaha was stunned, then quickly took out her cell phone to check the time.
Unfortunately, she has already missed the last train, and now...
"11 p.m?" Utaha opened her mouth slightly, feeling quite incredible.
"Don't be surprised, take a shower and sleep at Sakurasou tonight, I will prepare dinner." Asahi said and left the room.
Without waiting for Utaha's reaction, Asahi immediately returned, holding a new set of underwear: "Here, these are Mashiro's clothes."
Noticing the confused look on Utaha's face, Asahi tapped his forehead: "I forgot you haven't met today, anyway, just change into these underwear, your size should be bigger than Mashiro's. There is no choice, only one day, the bathroom has fresh towels."
If Asahi remembers correctly, Utaha's size is 89-61-88, while Mashiro's size is 79-55-78, so the gap is ten centimeters, but the difference in waist circumference is only six centimeters.
Undoubtedly, Asahi prefers a sensual and beautiful girl like Utaha.
Then Utaha was pushed against the bathroom door by Asahi in a daze, and Utaha followed and entered in her underwear. The temperature of the water in the bath is neither too high nor too low, so it should be left alone for a while.
Thinking that it would be absolutely impossible to return now, and that it would be very uncomfortable tomorrow if she didn't wash up, Utaha hesitated for a moment before finally taking Asahi's advice.
In the kitchen, Asahi yawned as soon as he heard the "dizzy" sound of water coming from the bathroom. Fortunately, there was plenty of oden left for dinner, which should be enough for dinner.
Girls usually take a long time to bathe. After waiting for about 10 minutes, Asahi reheated the oden. After a long time, the taste inevitably deteriorated, which was inevitable.
...
20 minutes later.
The sound of bathing in the bathroom finally stopped. Utaha didn't plan to take a long shower.
"I made you wait." The bathroom door opened, and a figure mixed with white mist appeared.
Utaha was wearing a white bath towel, and on one side was a towel wrapped around her long black hair to remove moisture.
Asahi didn't look up: "With the timing, these words are indeed very similar to what a helper girl should say."
Utaha was not angry, but approached it and continued: "So what follows is like a realistic romance novel. Heroine kindly proposes to spend the night with a harmless male partner, but that man turns out to be a cruel scum, and then Heroine is forced into submission?"
"If you want, I can make that appearance." After serving the oden at the dining table, Asahi looked up at her.
Utaha just got out of the bath, looking softer, a relaxed smile suddenly appeared on her face, and she sat up very naturally: "Do you also want to take a bath, Asahi-kun?"
Without waiting for Asahi's answer, Utaha said in a dreamy tone: "Rest assured, I put the stockings in the basket properly."
Asahi rubbed the corners of his eyes: "Seeing that you still want to joke, you should be excited. I will sleep first, and you will sleep in my room tonight."
With that said, Utaha went up to the second floor, found Kobato's room and entered.
Kobato was already asleep, and Asahi didn't bother her, so he found a blanket and lay down on the rug.
Even though it was almost the end of April, the temperature at night was still not high, so he had to add more blankets, otherwise, he would catch a cold if he slept like this for one night.
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