When I got home, I quickly finished cooking dinner.

Futaba Makoto sent the curry to Yu Yu Gongshiro by the way. Although something like that had happened before, he hadn't figured out how to deal with it yet.

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door, and Gong Bai Yuyou's door slowly opened——

A brand new doll costume appeared in front of Futaba Makoto.

The headgear is that of a pixel-like red-haired girl with twin ponytails, and the lower body is a chubby snowman bottom. Although they are two completely unrelated doll outfits, they fit together inexplicably.

One person and one doll look at each other.

"It's the classic pixel Makai costume in "Dungeon Wars"." Futaba Cheng looked a little surprised, then came back to his senses,

"Miyashiro-san also plays this game?"

Gong Baiyuyou didn't speak, just shook his head.

"Just bought it?" Futaba Makoto smiled, feeling inexplicably close to this character who has been playing the game for many years.

Gong Baiyu nodded quietly.

"Then this is tonight's curry. If it's not enough, there's more on the first floor."

After Futaba Makoto finished speaking, Gong Shiraiyu took the plate in his hand. The curry taste was very strong, and there were some pickles and soup on it, like a set meal eaten in a store.

It's still free.

At this time, Futaba Cheng also turned around and went back to the first floor to eat. Gong Bai Yuyou looked at the other person's leaving figure, and after a while, he slowly returned to the room.

When dinner time was over, the door bell rang.

Yuko arrived in the morning.

Futaba Cheng put down the dishes he was washing. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yuko Zazai with a happy face: "Brother Cheng, good evening!"

"Good evening."

Yuko seemed to have just come here after taking a shower in the morning. Her twin ponytails were spread out into straight hair, and her hair was a little wet. Futaba Cheng just opened the door and smelled the scent of shampoo.

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"This is a mango." Yuko held a small box in the morning, "These are the only ones left at home. It's my sister's fault for crushing those mangoes."

"You don't have to be so polite. I appreciate your kindness."

"Then try it, it's delicious."

"Okay, I'll wash the dishes first, please wait for me."

Futaba Makoto said, and asked Yuko to sit on the sofa nearby, while he cleaned up the remaining dishes in the kitchen.

In the morning, Yuko sat on the sofa and shook her thin legs, looking towards Futaba Cheng:

"Brother Cheng, how many tenants have you hired?"

"two."

"Hey, no way, the quality of this house is obviously so good." Yuko was a little surprised in the morning.

"Well."

In the morning, Yuko's round eyes rolled and she suddenly asked: "Brother Cheng, can I rent your room?"

Futaba Cheng glanced at her:

"I don't know if you can rent it or not. Anyway, Aunt Keiko will definitely spank your ass when she finds out."

Yuko curled her lips in the morning, but did not refute.

After washing the dishes, Futaba Cheng returned to the room, and morning Yuko walked in like a follower.

"Show me your homework." Futaba Makoto said to Yuko Asahi after sitting at the table.

"Na."

Futaba Makoto took Yuuko's math homework book and opened it. The handwriting was very neat, but there were too many wrong questions.

"How are you doing? Can you save me?" Yuko's head lay on Futaba Makoto's arm in the morning, her eyes full of curiosity.

"Elementary school is when you are laying the foundation. If you practice more, it will be easier to get full marks." After Futaba Cheng finished speaking, he drew a little with the red pen in his hand.

Then Futaba Makoto planned to start from the beginning to help Yuko Asama consolidate the learning of the most basic formulas and knowledge, because there were several very basic questions in the homework book that she had done wrong, and it was obvious that she had not listened in class.

In the morning, Yuko listened carefully at first, but after a while, she became distracted and stared at Futaba Makoto's face.

"Why are you in a daze?" The red pen in Futaba Makoto's hand lightly tapped Yuuko's nose.

"Hehe, Brother Cheng, I think you are as handsome as a star, no, more handsome than a star." Morning Yuko covered her nose and said with a smile.

"If you get distracted again, I will send you back."

"But I'm easily distracted when I'm studying," Yuko said.

"Is what I said too boring?"

"No, I just don't know why, but when I read a book or listen to a class, I can't help but feel sleepy." Yuko said with a serious face in the morning.

"I'm not sick, am I?"

"I have the disease of not liking studying." Futaba Cheng looked helpless.

In the morning, Yuko tilted her head, and suddenly she seemed to have thought of something, and hit her palm with her fist: "I know how to study seriously!"

"How to study?"

The next second, Futaba Cheng noticed that morning Yuko had crawled over, and then sat on his lap, leaning back against Futaba Cheng and smiling:

"That's it~~~"

In the morning, Yuko was very light. Sitting on him didn't feel much, as if there was an extra pillow in his arms.

"Yuko." Futaba Cheng said seriously, "You are not young anymore. You need to pay attention to the distance between men and women."

"Yes, but Brother Cheng is different." After Yuko finished speaking in the morning, he did not forget to add with a smirk on his face, "Besides, what's wrong with sitting on brother's lap? Let's talk about Brother Cheng.

Do you have any weird ideas?"

"What strange thoughts can I have about elementary school students?" After Futaba Cheng finished speaking, he suddenly patted his chest and pointed at the glass storage cabinet beside him.

"Look, those are my wives!"

The glass cabinet was filled with figures of various anime characters, including many that were limited to summer swimsuits. When Yuko saw them in the morning, her face suddenly fell: "It's really scary to be a dead otaku."

Futaba Cheng felt as if he had been shot in the heart. He wiped the non-existent blood at the corner of his mouth and raised his eyebrows: "Yu-ko-chan, can you study hard now?"

Hearing Futaba Makoto's vaguely angry expression, Yuko immediately calmed down and started studying obediently.

Time passed little by little, and before I knew it, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

"Everything is written correctly!" Yuko looked at the correct questions in her homework book and raised her hands happily.

"It's ten o'clock, have a good rest."

Futaba Makoto glanced at the time. Although he stayed up late every day until three or four o'clock, Yuko was different in the morning. He went to bed late at this time.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, can I play games with Brother Cheng?"

"Not tonight, but tomorrow."

"Eh-" Yuko drawled in the morning.

"If it doesn't work, it won't work." After Futaba Cheng finished speaking, he pointed to the bed next to him, "You sleep on my bed, and I'll make a bunk on the floor."

"Really?" Yuko was a little surprised in the morning.

Futaba Makoto nodded, because it would be convenient to sleep on the floor later and wait for Yuko to fall asleep and get up to play games.

"Brother Cheng's bed is so big, why don't we sleep together? I believe you."
Chapter completed!