man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 508 [507] Autumn and Practice
Sleepy in spring, lack of sleep in autumn, nap in summer, and not enough sleep in winter.

Since the time has entered late autumn, the rhythm of Tokyo seems to have slowed down a lot, and it has completely lost the dazzling white and energetic scenery in summer.

As far as the eye can see, there are figures in long clothes and long gowns everywhere. The dense bushes are like deep in the Norwegian Black Forest. When you exhale, there is water mist in your hands, and the warm feeling will turn into wet coldness in an instant. .

The temperature has dropped a lot.

In such a season, Shiina's family has no idea of ​​going out together even though it's the weekend.

I forgot who bought the kotatsu first, and soon there was a small table in the living room, and after that, a butt mat was spread around it, and then the four people in the family and a cat appeared on the bed as a matter of course. around a small table with a kotatsu.

"Warm and peaceful~~"

Yui's hands and feet were tucked into the quilt, and the warm oven temperature below was drying her open little hands. Yui was the one who was most afraid of the cold in this big family. It has fat armor, but it is always the first to rush to the street when facing low temperature attacks.

Since the cold snap swept across Tokyo some time ago, she is like a real little seal, huddled in a ball under the bed every day, and the controller is stuffed into the bed when playing games.

"I said Yui, you, you should exercise more or less, right?"

Nagisa Miyahara sat on the east side next to Iori, her long bare legs stretched out straight under the table, her hands were outside, and on the table were the exercises left by Iori this weekend.

"He's so weak, he caught a cold a few days ago."

"Who said that!" Little Seal, who often felt inferior because he couldn't see his toes, lay on the table and retorted loudly, "I also occasionally do high-intensity physical exercise."

"When?"

Miss JK had a look of disbelief, and by the way, she reached out and pinched Yui's fat buttocks underneath.

Grab a large handful of soft meat.

"It hurts!"

Clearly shouting, but Miss Yui, who stuffed her limbs into the kotatsu, was still so stubborn that she didn't want to stretch out her hand to resist, and muttered: "That's... That's right, I sometimes exercise at night."

"Iori can prove it!"

Little Seal, who had his entire upper body lying on the table, turned his head and looked at Iori.

So Nagisa-chan followed suit.

Shiina Iori, who was sitting on the side peeling oranges for a few people, froze, looked at Nagisa-chan and Yui, and said, "Ah yes! A few days ago, I was sweating a lot because of the intense exercise, so I was not careful." I got sick."

"Yeah~"

Yui whimpered and turned her head back.

The upper body remains stuck to the table and does not move.

That is because the front armor provides her with enough room to move, otherwise she would have to twist her neck.

Hearing what they said, Ms. JK couldn't understand what kind of exercise Yui was talking about, her face froze, and her straightened calf under the table kicked in the direction of Iori.

"Humph!"

The bare little feet stepped directly on Iori's calves, which is not so much a punishment as a foot massage.

The feet that had been coiled under the table just now were also a little numb.

Shiina Iori continued peeling the oranges without saying a word.

The oranges were sent by Maki from home, and Shizuoka doesn’t produce oranges, but because of the convenience of sea transportation, the oranges there are cheaper, but the price of the oranges is probably higher than that in Tokyo if the postage is added. I don't know what Maki was thinking.

When he peeled the oranges, he was very careful. He did not tear them violently from both sides, but tore them into petals along the two ends, split the flesh like a flower petal, and then peeled off the flesh one by one. White silk on top.

Because Yizhi peeled the oranges better, everyone gave Yizhi the task of peeling the oranges.

The whole family is waiting for him to feed like a disabled person.

But Iori himself didn't worry about it, he just peeled the oranges diligently, and then fed them one by one.

He and Maki were like this at home in the winter before, so they are used to everyone's reactions.

The reason for peeling off the white silk is both Nagisa's habit and because he heard that the white silk of the orange is very poisonous to monsters.

"Sino."

"Ah~"

"Whispering—"

Sinon, who was also sitting next to Iori, also stretched her long legs straight into the kotatsu, just passing by Nagisa-chan, and there was no traffic accident on the way.

The main reason for this achievement is that the little fox senior turned the direction of his toes a little bit towards Iori.

At this moment, a small foot was drooping in the crook of his leg.

Don't know exactly what to hook.

"Hey! It's so dirty." Seeing the little fox eating oranges, he casually grabbed Iori's fingers, and Nagisa, who was pretending to be reading an orange just now, couldn't hold back, "It's my turn to take the next petal! "

"A little bit~"

"Just eat!"

"you--"

"Ow!"

As if disturbed from his nap, Inutaro, who had been huddled on the kotatsu between Shino and Yui, let out an impatient cry.

The fluffy cat ears moved, but eyes were still closed, curling up into a ball impatiently.

Humans with fish lips, not sleeping in broad daylight is really noisy to cats!
"I'm talking about you." Shiina Iori looked at the two confronting each other like children, and said discouragedly, "I've already peeled the oranges, it's fine if I can't handle them myself."

"No!" x2
The two who had disliked each other just now suddenly spoke in unison and pointed their finger at Yizhi in unison.

Iori, who was stiff for less than three seconds, shrank instantly, wiped her hands obediently, and fed oranges to Miss JK.

In a family of four, only Yui children are good-natured.

Because she feeds petal by petal, she eats too slowly, and she takes one bite at a time.

Sweet and sour and appetizing.

"Speaking of which, Sinon doesn't have any plans after finishing the nutritionist certification exam?"

When Shiina Iori calmed down a bit, she finally got down to business.

Taking advantage of the last round of assessment in autumn last week, Sinon happened to pass the junior nutritionist certificate, because she is already familiar with the practical content of the main assessment, so as long as she memorizes the theoretical knowledge, the certificate is basically guaranteed.

The same is true.

Yesterday, the Dietitian Association had mailed her test certificate.

"Originally I wanted to run a store well."

The textbook in the hands of Senior Little Fox has now been replaced by a mystery novel by Keigo Higashino.

Because the content is relatively deep, there are always sentences that I want to memorize from time to time, so I only read half of the book after three or four days, and I was lazy.

"However, after the temperature dropped, I suddenly didn't want to move."

"It should be Iori's fault."

Saying that, His Majesty Sinon, who used to be a hard-working resident who walked half a block up the street, gave a thumbs up, and was familiar with the phrase "Emperor of Migrant Workers", and easily cast the blame for his laziness and depravity on Iori on the head.

"Eh?!"

Surprisingly, although opinions often conflict, at this moment Nagisa-chan and Yui are standing on the same front as Sinon.

"Yes it is!"

"Because Yizhi is here, they have raised and disabled people."

"Aside from the facts, Iori did something wrong."

"Hey!"

Shiina Iori angrily ate the orange that was originally fortified for Sinon in one bite, and held down the little foot that was about to riot in the crook of her leg: "Speak with conscience!"

"Why don't we divide the weekly hygiene now?"

Sinon, Nagisa-chan and Yui all wilted at the same time, stuffing their calves into the kotatsu at the same time and dangling around.

"just forget it."

"Next year, it will be December in a few days, and then it will be January. Wait until next year to start changing."

"That makes sense, Yui!"

"Really? My memory is pretty good!"

"Don't be so serious, Iori."

In the middle of speaking, Nagisa sauce's fountain pen that was rustling on the paper suddenly stopped, as if reminding:

"That's right, Iori."

"Ok?"

He ate another slice of orange.

"Did you forget about the cultural festival?" Ms. JK continued to write with her head down as if she didn't care so much, trying to make her tone as relaxed as possible, "It's next week, don't forget to attend."

"What cultural festival?" Yui also suddenly became interested, her little face lying on the table turned around, and her eyes lit up.

"It sounds very interesting!" Senior Little Fox also raised his head from the book.

"That's right!"

"Oh, I didn't tell you guys" was suddenly interrupted, and accidentally forgot the lines that had been brewing for a long time. I will organize some activities. Since it is the last time in high school, it should be more interesting.”

"Iori, you have to remember to come, don't forget."

"Event? Is Nagisa-chan going to be on any show?" Shiina Iori was also a little curious.

However, in his impression, the program that the landlady is best at is probably the cross bar and the sacrifice bar in free combat.

He has personally experienced these two items, and his skills are very skilled. He can quickly twist the arms of normal people without leaving any pain.

"That's not it."

Miyahara Nagisa's face was also a little hot, but he continued to speak firmly: "Anyway, you will know when you come."

"Yes~Yes~"

Since Iori took Nagisa-chan to visit the [Love-hotel] last time, and it was so impertinent, Nagisa-chan seems to have opened up a lot about clinical fighting skills.

Even if Sinon and Yui mentioned it in front of her, they wouldn't always have the same big reaction as before.

It seems to be quite a kind of 'I can get on if I want to!It's just that I refused', 'Iori is already a cute tiger in my palm, but I don't plan to use it yet'.

Although I don't know how to evaluate it, Shiina Iori still stuffed another piece of rubber into the wallet that Yui had originally stuffed.

On this increasingly cold autumn day, the distance between them is getting closer.

As if aware of Iori's gratifying gaze at Nagisa-chan, the little fox senior who was lying on the table reading a book narrowed his narrow eyebrows and stepped on his feet suddenly.

"Uku—! Sinon?"

"Ah la la."

"It's broad daylight, don't put some messy things in your trouser pockets."

"Senior Iori~"

".Yes."

Just glanced at Shiina Iori with a blue face, and Nagisa who was sitting beside him seemed to have read something suddenly, with a flushed face and lowered her head, pretending to continue writing the exercise book.

Today's Shiina family is still so harmonious.

"I like you!"

In the rental house, there was a clear and gentle sound.

Just listening to it is very aggressive, like shouting.

However, there is a little gap between them, every character is squeezed out of the throat as if someone is squeezing toothpaste, and it is not easy to exhale and inhale.

Aiba Chiho sat in front of a small table, facing a mirror, the phone screen on the table was still on, showing the 'recording' interface.

After yelling these words, Chiho stared at herself in the mirror for a while, as if imagining what she would look like when she confessed.

After a while, I frantically turned off the recording, and then replayed the 459th rehabilitation exercise.

Listening to the voice coming from the phone, even though she knew that the noise-reduced voice was not exactly the same as her own voice, Chiho still couldn't stop the shame in her heart.

Just thinking about how she must muster up the courage to say such things to Yizhi, the sky is about to collapse.

"Wow~~"

The girl turned her head on her side, hugging the pillow at the head of the bed to cover her cheeks, her ears were unreasonably red.

Since the day Iori was shot, as Ms. Kasugano said later, with constant practice and repetition, she has gradually regained a little bit of 'speaking' ability.

However, due to the short recovery time and rough training methods, until now, Chiho can only speak a few words.

It is still difficult to say a word proficiently.

Fortunately, if you just want to repeat a certain sentence, you can still do it.

Just like she just did.

According to Ms. Kasugano's later statement, as long as there is a beginning, all the follow-up will be a natural result.

This is true of language rehabilitation, and so is emotion.

However, Chiho was always a little apprehensive.

Aiba Chiho has always been a timid girl.

Because she lives alone in a rental house, she replaces every rental house she lives in with an expensive and strong multi-defense metal door at her own expense.

Because he is afraid of being followed by others, he often looks behind him when he walks.

Because I hate thunder, I always put my head in the chest of the blood-spitting sheep pillow every thunderstorm.

Because I was worried that I would meet a scumbag, so before getting acquainted with Iori, I would make a clear apology and refuse to accept any kindness related to the orientation of the sexes.

Cautious, careful.

However, after experiencing many things with Iori, she suddenly became bold.

In other words, it's not that she is no longer cautious, but that even if she is frightened, she still wants to take a risk and do something that she couldn't do before.

Rolling around on the bed, dissipating the heat from her cheeks, Chiho sat up straight again and took a deep breath.

"hiss--"

Then, turn on the recording.

She uttered the words in a rushing voice, trying to make the sentences formed by the words look coherent.

"Iori! Idiot! Idiot! Playboy!"

"I!"

"like you!"

Once again overwhelmed by the shame and embarrassment I caused.

"Wow~~"

　Broken bowl~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)