The bedroom door was opened at this moment, and Asakura Yin came out wearing a white shirt.
The white shirt was indeed too big, the hem reached to the middle of the thigh, and the sleeves were rolled up with many wrinkles.
She walked up to Shiina Kiri, holding the cuffs of her shirt with both hands and feeling a little overwhelmed. After a while, she lowered her head and said stiffly, "I'm sorry."
"Well, it doesn't matter. Let's eat first."
Now that everyone has taken the initiative to apologize, Shiina Kiri doesn't have to worry about anything anymore. He is not so stingy.
"Don't be angry."
"good."
"You're still angry." Asakura Yin looked up at him and whispered.
Shiina Kiri was surprised and thought to herself, Auntie, aren't you talking nonsense? I'm not a robot. If you say I'm not angry, then I can stop being angry?
Naturally, he couldn't say this.
"Eat the noodles first, they will be lumpy later."
Unexpectedly, Asakura Yin remained unmoved, as if Shiina would stop eating when her mist disappeared.
"Well, I'm talking about Asakura. This person doesn't get angry easily. How about you wait for me to get rid of my anger and then eat first." Shiina Kiri had to explain patiently.
"However, disappointment is accumulated little by little." Asakura Yin said word by word.
Shiina Kiri was stunned for a moment, not understanding how this could be related to the truth.
But when he looked at Asakura Yin, who had a serious look on his face, he couldn't help but restrain his expression that wanted to be perfunctory, and said in a deep voice.
"Then what should I do?"
Why do you feel so weird when you are obviously angry?
"I don't know." Asakura Yin shook his head.
Shiina Kiri's face darkened.
He looked at the noodle soup gradually disappearing in the bowl and said casually.
"Okay, then you can kiss me and I won't be angry."
I always feel that this sentence is like the heroine's lines in a TV series. The co-author is actually him being attacked, right?
Asakura Yin was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of confusion, he bent over and reached over.
Under Shiina Kiri's surprised gaze, she came close to his right face and sniffed it gently, until Shiina Kiri smelled it until all the hairs on his body stood up.
"mu..."
Asakura Yin lightly pressed his face and stood up straight again.
"Ahem...what, does my face smell? What do you mean by smelling it?"
Even though they were honest with each other last night, why did they still feel happy after being kissed on the face today? When did I become so worthless?
"You smell good." Asakura Yin said.
"That's not what you just said."
Shiina Kiri stared. He remembered the scene in the bedroom before. He was like a local dog who was hit on the head with a beating stick and didn't fall for it.
"Men are disgusting, but you smell good."
Shiina Kiri's mouth twitched again, was she being fucked?
But he looked at the girl wearing his white shirt, and looked at the girl's bare legs that were so white that they seemed to be shining...
'It doesn't matter, I can be Asakura Neto's dog.'
After Shiina Kiri thought this, she couldn't help but smile and asked, "Am I still angry now?"
"No." Asakura Yin looked at him intently and shook his head.
Shiina Kiri was a little unhappy. Why was I dismissed so easily?
"Then next time if you want to make me happy, just kiss me?"
Asakura Yin. "..."
She didn't answer, but suddenly asked, "What if you're still unhappy after I kiss you?"
"Then just call me daddy. I'm sure I'll be in a good mood." Shiina Kiri didn't feel any shame at all and said even further.
Asakura Yin glanced at him with a strange frown. "Abnormal."
Shiina Kiri didn't notice it. She moved her right foot slightly, but hesitated.
He laughed and felt that his mood was indeed much better.
The relationship between the two is a bit difficult to understand. They are not like a couple, but they can act naturally and make jokes that only lovers can do.
Perhaps, as early as last night, the two of them had become closer, right?
Shiina Kiri thinks this should be the case.
"Well, you go and wash up first, and then let's eat noodles together."
Shiina Kiri looked at the time, seven forty-seven.
It's still early, it's enough to arrive at school before nine o'clock.
"good."
Asakura Yin nodded and walked towards the bathroom.
"There is a new toothbrush in the closet next to the mirror. As for the towel, if you don't mind, you can use mine first."
In line with the habit of changing toothbrushes every three months, Shiina Kiri will prepare them in advance every time.
He looked at her little feet on the floor and continued.
"It's Friday, I don't have class in the afternoon. Then I'll take you to buy some daily necessities, shoes, clothes, etc."
"Thanks."
Asakura Yin paused and said without looking back.
"It's okay, go wash up quickly, your face is cold."
"Um."
After Asakura Ne entered the bathroom, Shiina Kiri silently withdrew her gaze.
Like the old building, the bathroom is also old, the bottom of the faucet is already rusty, and the sink that should be crescent white is also slightly yellowed.
Fortunately, the whole place is quite clean and tidy, without a trace of peculiar smell. It can be seen that the owner of the room loves cleanliness.
Asakura Yin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she looked at the girl in the mirror. She reached out and touched her face, and then she came back to her senses.
She took out a brand new toothbrush from the closet, unpacked it, squeezed out the toothpaste, and brushed her teeth carefully.
In fact, not only Shiina Kiri found it unbelievable, but so did she as the person involved.
Before today, she had a mother who loved her very much, and she could go to and from school in peace.
But now.
She is already homeless.
Life is like opening a blind box and arriving at this old house.
Fortunately, the owner of the house seems to have some bottom line and is not a pervert.
Thinking of this, she slowed down her brushing of her teeth, and remembered that Shiina Kiri jokingly said that next time she gets angry and can't be coaxed, she will call him "Dad".
dad.
That's a really disgusting word.
Whether it's biological or stepfather.
None of them are good things.
Asakura Neto took a glass of water from the cup in front of the mirror, took a sip and then rinsed his mouth carefully.
Then she picked up the gray towel hanging next to the closet and sniffed it gently before washing her face.
It smelled very similar to the smell in his arms, it smelled very good.
Asakura Sound seems to like to do the act of sniffing.
Not sure why.
As the familiar clicking sound sounded, the girl walked up to Shiina Kiri and sat down.
"There is no refrigerator at home, so I can only cook some noodles. I hope you like it." Shiina Kiri handed her the chopsticks and said politely.
"Thanks."
"I'm gonna start now."
Shiina Kiri watched Asakura Nee eat the noodles in small bites, then picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
As a social animal in my previous life, I had no choice but to learn how to cook on my own.
Just to save some takeout money.
Now it seems that cooking skills have not disappeared with time travel, at least this bowl of noodles is not bad.
Shiina Kiri finished eating the noodles in three swipes, and then he began to look at the girl in front of him.