I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

After saying that, Toru Amuro turned around and entered the kitchen.

He took out a kitchen knife and made a flower in his hand, then took out garlic, olive oil and other ingredients and prepared them.

First make the sauce, mince the garlic, add olive oil and stir-fry, then add canned tomatoes and crushed bouillon cubes, add salt, pepper and sugar, then melt the butter, and you're done.

Chop the onions into coarse pieces, slice the mushrooms, and cut the chicken thighs into sieve-sized pieces to use as ingredients for the chicken fried rice.

After frying the chicken legs in a pan, add the onions and mushrooms and continue to stir-fry, then add salt, coarse pepper, crushed bouillon cubes, and tomato paste to add flavor and remove the sourness.

Add the white rice and stir-fry like cutting something, being careful not to burn it and let the sauce absorb the flavor.

Finally, fry the omelette. In a pan with olive oil and butter, add salt and well-beaten eggs. While stirring with chopsticks, slowly shake the pan to create a half-cooked state.

When it's half-cooked, hold it close to one side of the pan, adjust its shape, and flip it over.

After the eggs are closed and facing up, add the chicken fried rice and it's all done.

Every step he takes is meticulous, like an artist creating a piece of art.

While Toru Amuro was busy in the kitchen, Hiroshi Otoi felt the vibration of his cell phone.

"What are you doing? My Bad Boy."

After the call was connected, Belmode's voice appeared on the receiver.

"We are preparing for dinner, what's wrong?" Otoi Hiroshi asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I just think the moon is very beautiful tonight." Belmode chuckled.

Hiroshi Otoi looked out the window through the glass and said, "Where is the moon? The forecast says it will rain tonight."

"What a charming boy, I'll wait for you in your apartment~"

"How did you get in..." Otoi Hiroshi said speechlessly.

"Is this difficult for me?" Belmod asked.

"I probably won't go back tonight. Remember to lock the door when you leave tomorrow." Hiroshi Otoi said calmly.

"Really? But I think you have already thought too much..."

"Ahem, I have something else to do first."

"Wait a minute, come with me to have dinner in a few days and take you to meet someone." Belmode said.

"Well, he's a very nice man." Belmode pointed out.

"Man?" Otoi Hiroshi couldn't help but raise his head and look at the kitchen, showing a strange expression.

"Are you jealous?"

"Maybe." Hiroshi Otoi said casually.

"Hmph, come back and wash the sheets yourself!" Belmode bit her lip and hung up the phone angrily.

Otoi Hiroshi grabbed the phone that had been hung up and froze there.

What does it mean to wash sheets...

she won't...

As the stir-frying ended, the overflowing aroma wafted out of the kitchen.

Hiroshi Otoi sat down at the dining table, and Toruya Amuro walked out with two servings of neatly prepared omelette rice.

"Wow, it's actually an omelette rice." Hiroshi Otoi said in surprise.

"Try it and see." Toru Amuro blinked confidently.

Then the two of them put their palms together lightly and said, "I'm starting."

Hiroshi Otoi took a spoon and gently poured a full spoonful into the rice, including eggs, rice, diced meat, and tomato sauce.

The flavors from various ingredients burst out in your mouth instantly, filling your entire mouth.

He chewed it slowly, and after swallowing it couldn't help but said: "Hey, this is so delicious."

I couldn't help but take another bite and continued to comment: "Thoughtful and meticulous, and it has a very gentle feeling."

He now somewhat understands why Toru Amuro was so popular in his previous life.

Just this attentiveness, just this cooking skills, just this appearance.

If he were a woman, he would want to marry her.

Ahem, it’s going to get ugly if I keep talking about it.

Then he kept putting rice into his mouth with a spoon, chewing each bite carefully countless times.

After swallowing the last part, he clasped his hands together and said seriously: "Thank you for the hospitality."

Amuro smiled and said, "As long as you like it."

After delivering the plates to the kitchen, Hiroshi Otoi lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa and said, "I may have to stay at your place tonight."

"Why, hurry up and leave." Toru Amuro said with disgust on his face after taking a bite of the meal.

"Because of some unspeakable reasons." Hiroshi Otoi subconsciously touched his waist.

He did too much last time, and he still hasn't gotten over it yet.

"But I only have one bed here." Toru Amuro said, leaning his head on the back of his hand.

"I won't do anything to you." Otoi Hiroshi explained.

"Ah?" Toru Amuro looked confused.

He rubbed his head and could only say: "Well... you can go to sleep on the bed later. I'll sleep on the sofa then."

"You are really a gentle man, Zero." Otoi Hiroshi smiled.

"You are forbidden to call that name." Amuro Toru's eyes turned cold.

"Okay, I got it, I got it." Otoi Hiroshi waved his hand quickly.

It's really sensitive...

5-4\u003d0

Is this the reason?

The next day, when Hiroshi Otoi opened his eyes, Toru Amuro had just opened the door and came in.

Watching him panting slightly, there was a sports towel hanging around his neck.

Otoi Hiroshi poured him a glass of hot water and handed it over and said, "Actually, there is no need to work so hard."

"You don't understand." Toru Amuro took the towel and covered his hot face, taking a deep breath.

So what if I have three identities? Even if I have one hundred identities, I have no problem.

This is what he really thinks.

Otoi Hiroshi didn't say anything, but he had nothing to do and made breakfast while Amuro Toru went to take a shower.

After eating, Otoi Hiroshi drove away first.

After coming out of the shower, Amuro Toru looked at the breakfast on the table with some surprise, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Looking at Ekoda High School in front of me

Hiroshi Otoi walked around the campus, feeling the coolness of the breeze.

Surrounded by boys who occasionally fight with each other and a beautiful high school girl who secretly watches him and whispers.

Everyone wants to enjoy their youth to the fullest. If there is no organization, maybe oneself will become an ordinary member of them.

Study, exercise, love, and sing the school song in unison.

But it’s not bad so far, at least I’ve met so many interesting people.

As soon as he sat down on his seat, Koizumi Hongzi leaned over.

"What are you doing this early in the morning?" Otoi Hiroshi hid in disgust.

"How is it?" She asked with a twinkle in her eyes, tilting her head and smiling.

"What..." Otoi Hiroshi said and noticed her outfit today.

Her crimson hair was raised high and tied into a high ponytail. The two jade peaks bulged in front of her dark blue school uniform top. Her pleated short skirt covered her perky buttocks, and her long, snow-white legs were uncovered. The hair is smooth and soft, and the feet are a pair of small milky white canvas shoes.

"It's really strange." Otoi Hiroshi praised.

"Does the occasional high ponytail give you a refreshing feeling?" Koizumi Anko said with a half-smile.

"High ponytail?" Otoi Hiroshi was stunned for a moment, "I thought you were talking about not wearing stockings today."

Koizumi Anko clenched her fists, suppressed her anger and asked with a smile: "How about the high ponytail?"

"Very white." Otoi Hiroshi replied subconsciously.

[Question: What is the first dictionary in my country? 】