[Comprehensive] girlfriend

That night, Yuno quickly occupied this home that had not been visited by the owner for a long time in a short period of time. Perhaps Yuno's actions were so natural that when Amen Kotaro recovered, he had already invited Yuno to live in .

"My wife is very virtuous." Looking at the room that had been completely renewed at a speed visible to the naked eye, Amon Kotarou was in mixed feelings, "It seems that my wife is more like the owner of this house."

"That can only emphasize your bad living habits, Mr. Yamen." Yuno squeezed out the washed mop and hung it back in the tool room. "Thanks to the property being cleaned on time, the workload is not too heavy. I can only help clean up this time, and Teacher Yamen will always have to work harder in the future!"

"Ah, I know..." Yamen looked at my wife Yuno, who was still rolling her sleeves and her forehead was stained with thin sweat, and suddenly felt moved, "Why don't you live here, my wife?"

"Eh?" Yuno was taken aback when he heard the words, and subconsciously raised his head to look at Amon Kotarou, as if he was confused by the subconscious meaning in the other party's words.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Amon Kotaro also regretted it, and felt that what he said just now... seemed to have some bad intentions, and quickly explained, "No, I'm not...I mean, you just haven't found a place to live yet. ...So...if you haven't found a good place yet... Anyway, I don't live in the house here, so I might as well rent it to you..."

"How much is the rent?" Unexpectedly, my wife Yuno didn't think about it for too long, and interrupted Yan Kotaro's stuttering explanation, "I don't have much savings to pay the rent now, after all, the house of Teacher Amen The condition is very good, if it is too high..."

"Empty is also empty, if you want to live, you can live." Seeing Yuno's expression was a little tangled, Amon Kotaro spoke again, not taking the rent seriously at all.

This time, Yuno's eyes became more and more strange, and he stared at Amon Kotaro for a while, until Amon Kotaro was a little hairy, and his thin lips said a word, "Mr. Amon, are you going to keep me?" ?”

Amon Kotarou: "..."

"It's a joke!" Yuno didn't hold on to the flushed Amon Kotaro, then waved his hands, turned and leaned against the back of the sofa beside him, and said leisurely, "I know that Teacher Amon has good intentions, but in vain Living or something... how about I take care of the housework, whether it is cleaning, paying utility bills, laundry, I can do it, and three meals a day, including Teacher Yamen, I can also pay for it~ Is this okay? However, Teacher Yamen doesn’t live here on weekdays, maybe I made it for myself..."

Amon Kotaro suddenly wanted to explain something, relying on the distressed look of the girl, he racked his brains to think about his recent mission arrangement, after all, he said, "The recent mission has been in the 20th area, Mato-senpai means I want to drive out the ghouls around District 20, if that's the case, it's more convenient to live here..."

Yuno looked at Amon Kotarou's vaguely awkward and embarrassed look, and couldn't help but secretly smiled inwardly, "So, is Amon-sensei going to live here with me?"

He can't do it so straightforwardly admitting that he wants to "cohabit" with a single woman!

So, Amen Kotaro moved his eyes again, and said in a roundabout way, "Ahem, I don't want to live with, and people... I just live here if it's convenient! Besides, if you want to run a house... If you If a person can't even take care of himself well, then I'd better not come..."

"Eh? Take care?...It's so general, does Amen-sensei want to talk about housework?" Yuno looked around and silently expressed her confidence, "Housework is completely out of the question~"

"Then there is..." Amen Kotaro felt that his brain was not enough, "For example...cooking or something..."

"Then I'll go shopping now!" Yuno immediately turned around and walked towards the door.

"Wait, didn't you just eat takeaway?!" Amon Kotarou was interrupted by this sudden rhythm, and subconsciously stopped Yuno.

"In order to have a safe place to live in the future, it's better to prove it to Teacher Amen as soon as possible." Yuno said seriously.

"It's not too late tomorrow, and if you're not feeling well, it's better to go back and rest." Amon Kotaro reached out and took the coat from Yuno's hand and hung it back on the wall. The hand he accidentally touched was extraordinarily cold, "Why are your hands so cold? It really doesn't feel right!"

Feeling that he didn't take Yuno's body into consideration, and let her do the work for a long time, Amen Kotarou immediately turned on the daddy mode, supported Yuno's shoulders, and forced Yuno back to lie down on the bed with a strong attitude, "Go quickly rest!"

"But, but the takeaway box hasn't been thrown away yet..."

"Wait, I'll throw it."

"The rag is so dirty, it's still soaking in the cleaning solution..."

"I'll take it out."

"Then it must be fished out in another 5 minutes..."

"I know……"

Poor Yuno couldn't explain it directly, although she really wanted to settle down the cohabitation career, but in the end she was pushed back into bed by Amen Kotaro in a sweet and tangled way.

After closing the floor-to-ceiling windows and drawing the curtains, the room became pitch black. Amon Kotarou checked Yuno's quilt, and just said goodnight to Yuno softly, and turned off the bedside lamp.

"Hey." The moment the light went out, a small hand grabbed the corner of Amon Kotaro's clothes. When Amon Kotaro turned around, there was a low voice from the quilt, which was muffled and a bit muffled. Worried and vulnerable, "Amen... the teacher will stay?"

Amen Kotaro's heart softened. He could always find some shadows of the past in my wife Yuno. Those warm and nostalgic memories, like this slightly coquettish childishness, always made him unable to help but feel it again and again. Step back from your bottom line.

Maybe, it would be better to bring the luggage back tomorrow, Yamen thought to himself, of course, not for coming back to live, but for the task!By the way... take care of this awkward and stubborn girl who likes to act like a baby in secret.

Amon Kotaro found a satisfactory excuse for himself, so he bent down slightly, and gently stuffed Yuno's hand back into the quilt, but the words were still on his lips.

"Look at your cooking skills."

As if dissatisfied with such an answer, the small hand that was stuffed back softly hooked Amon Kotarou's fingers.

"Then...if my cooking skills are good...can I call you by your name, teacher?"

Yamen Gangtalang was stunned for a moment, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

"Call me by my name...?"

"Only during non-working hours!" Seemingly afraid of Amen's refusal, Yuno added in a low voice, "I will be very measured!"

A colleague with a good relationship, it shouldn't hurt to be called by name...

Amon Kotarou didn't hesitate any longer, he also wanted Yuno to rest early, so he complied.

"If you are obedient."

"Well, then the teacher should call me by my name too!"

This time Yuno finally withdrew his hand contentedly, Amon Kotarou said goodnight again, then walked gently to the door, and closed the door behind him.

Just before the door was completely closed, there was a voice containing complicated emotions from the crack of the door.

"Good night, Kotarou..."

After standing there for a while, Amon Kotarou finally calmed down his heartbeat, and then realized that his face was burning hot.

next morning.

Originally planned to get up early to show a good performance, but when Yuno woke up, Amon Kotaro had disappeared, leaving only a note on the table in the living room.

[I still have to leave beforehand. I will ask you to leave for today's task, have a good rest, and prepare for the exam when I come back at night. 】

Yuno doesn't mind preparing for the exam at all, it's just an excuse to get close to Kotaro Amon.

However, running away without saying a word made Yuno unhappy.

Is this treating yourself as a scourge?

Is there something he hates about himself?

No wonder Yuno thinks too much, in view of Amon Kotaro's previous bad record, Yuno, who originally wanted to be obedient, suddenly tensed up a tendon in his mind. Yuno went through one by one in her mind.

She really wanted to go to CCG to find Yamen, but she was afraid that Yamen Gangtalang would feel that she was too self-willed and disobedient, which would make him unhappy. In the end, Yuno woke up Murumulu who was drowning in a sweet dream, and sent him to follow Yamen Door.

Both protection and surveillance.

However, even so, facing the empty house, Yuno became more and more irritable, and finally put on her clothes and went out for a walk.

She needs to relax, the waiting time is too anxious, and by the way, she also has to think about the noon recipe.

Although Amon Kotaro will most likely be busy with work and won't be back.

Rolling the road boredly, comparing the changes in the 20th district in the past two years, when she looked at the shop sign with the word "antique" hidden in the shade and sunlight, a light flashed in Yuno's eyes.

Maybe I should taste the coffee there after a long absence.

As a ghoul management base hidden deep in the crowd, Antique does not reject humans, so when Yuno walked in, the girl in black waiter uniform gave Yuno a big smile.

"Welcome~"

Yuno looked at the other party a little bit, blue hair was beautiful and familiar face, but his personality seemed to be completely different from Ayato.

I vaguely remember that it was called Kirishima... Dong Xiang?

Thinking of this, Yuno also sent a gentle smile to the other party, sat in a seat by the window, looked through the list a little awkwardly as if it was the first time he had come to this kind of place.

"Well, it's the first time I've discovered this place, so come in and have a look... Do you have any recommendations?"

"That's right~ Girls should like something a little sweeter. Personally, I would recommend cappuccino~" Kirishima Touka had a good attitude, showing two dimples when she smiled.

"Then I want a cappuccino~" Yuno raised his hand and returned the monocular to Touka Kirishima, and then held his chin and said in a naughty manner, "The hostess is very cute~ Can you know her name?"

The blue-haired girl's face turned red instantly, "...Kirishima Touka..."

"Hey~ So it's Ms. Dong Xiang~" Probably because girls of the same sex are rarely molested so ambiguously, or for some other reason, Kirishima Touka did not continue talking to Yuno, but instead He blushed and ran away.

It's completely different from Xuan.

Looking at the smiling old man behind the counter, Yuno, as if driven by a sense of freshness, looked at the whole cafe generously. A lot of effort has been spent on the details of the narrow and long space, and the side facing the street is finished. The wide floor-to-ceiling glass, presumably in the afternoon, there will be countless warm sunlight slanting into the room, making people bathe in a comfortable temperature from the bottom of their bones.

For those humans who like a quiet afternoon mood.

If there were not so many ghouls.

Even without the power of God, Yuno can easily distinguish the ghouls here: waiters and seasoners aside, the man wearing glasses diagonally behind, the middle-aged man opposite, the student girl at the corner...

It is only here that one suddenly realizes that there are actually so many ghouls in District 20.

Withdrawing her gaze, she quietly behaved like a well-behaved girl who didn't notice anything.

She has no particular malice or liking for antiques. The young man who once entered her life has obviously left here. a coffee shop.

Turning a blind eye is already her bottom line of connivance.

The temperature of the coffee that was served was just right. The temperature in winter was a bit low, and you could clearly see the white steam rising up, touching your lips but not burning your mouth.

Even though Yuno can continue to try all kinds of delicacies normally, he still has to admire the taste of antique coffee.

Rather than simply mixing coffee beans into water and boiling, the value of antique coffee lies in the mind of the brewer.

Soft and soothing, regardless of race, completely equal and inclusive feelings, like the aging of countless time.

"It's really delicious." Yuno took out her wallet and paid the bill, and smiled at the blue-haired girl, "Is it Miss Dong Xiang's craft?"

"Ah, no, it belongs to our shop manager." With a touch of pride and pride, Touka Kirishima replied briskly, "The shop manager's craftsmanship is the best!"

"Hey~" Turning curiously to the old man behind the counter who was wiping the container, this time Yuno won him a return smile, "Well, but I believe that the coffee made by Ms. Dong Xiang must be delicious."

Probably seeing the surprise on Dong Xiang's face, Yuno continued as if explaining, "Because Miss Dong Xiang seems to be such a gentle person, I was just thinking about it, such a gentle person, the coffee brewed It must be delicious too."

"Yes, is it..." It was probably the first time he received such straightforward appreciation from others, and a look of embarrassment appeared on Kirishima Touka's fair face again, "Then... next time, I will soak it with my own hands."

"I'm looking forward to it~"

Yuno looked at the other party's eyes that somewhat melted a lot of vigilance, and smiled in satisfaction.

Ah, when Kotarou is not around, I have to have some fun.