Great World of Magic Cube

"Is it here? (No., pop-up window...." After all the items have been delivered, and I packed my own things, Ishio, who left Liangshanbo, stood in front of a seven-story apartment building and whispered to himself.

Then he regained his gaze and walked to the apartment building.

"Hey, hey." After he had to, he came to the third floor of the apartment building, and Ito Cheng, who stopped in front of a black-and-white security door, reached out and rang the doorbell.

"Oh." Soon, with a soft bang, the closed security door was opened from the inside, followed by a red short-sleeved t-shirt, and Nanjo Kisha, who had only a single-legged jeans, appeared behind the door. .

"Come in." Nanjo Kisharo stretched out his hand and opened the doorway sideways, screaming at his face.

Ito Satoshi smiled at the Nanjo Kisha, and walked into the room with the parcel in his hand.

The apartment rented by Nanjo Kisarlo is not too small. It is a comprehensive apartment with a bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, utility room and a small living room.

"Where is my room?" asked Ito Cheng, who took off the shoes at the entrance.

"Come with me." Nanjo Kisha slammed his mouth and took Ito into one of the four doors.

"Oh." Nanjo Kisha Luo, who walked to the front of the door, reached out and opened the door. He first walked into the room, and then Ito Sei went into the room that was later his bedroom.

The overall growth of the room is square, not big, only a dozen square meters, just enough to put a bed and some debris.

"It shouldn't be a clutter room before this." Ito Cheng, who looked at the room at random, guessed.

"Not bad." Nanjo Ji Shaluo’s mouth slightly acknowledged, “If you are not satisfied, you can’t live.”

"Satisfied, how can you be dissatisfied? I am 100% satisfied with cohabitation with you." Ito Cheng threw the parcel on the mattress placed on the ground and turned to look at Nanjo Kisha.

"Hey." Nanjo Kisha's cheeks were slightly red, and he turned his head and snorted.

"Just this apartment is too small, it is not suitable for you to practice at night." Ito Cheng, who returned to the living room, looked around and said to the room.

"You don't really want me to practice in the apartment, so I will copy the neighbors downstairs and downstairs." Nanjo Jisha Luo heard the words frown.

"That's it." Ito Seng shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.

Then Ito Cheng walked back to the utility room that had become his bedroom and walked to the side of the parcel on the mattress. Leaning out of the parcel to take out a four-folded piece of paper and returning to the outside living room.

"You hand this over to your father and let him buy the medicine from it." Ito Cheng handed the paper in his hand to Nanjo Kisararo.

"What is this." Nanjo Kisha took the paper and curiously opened it and looked at the name of the medicinal material that was almost completely unheard of.

"The medicinal bath ingredients used to strengthen your body." Ito Cheng walked to the side of Nanjo Kisha. Reaching out and grabbing an orange on the glass table in front of him. Explain while pulling the skin.

"I know." Nanjo Kisha nodded and re-folded the paper and said it into the trouser pocket.

"When you get it, ask your father to get more than one at a time. After all, there are still a few days to go to the summer vacation. If you don't plan to go out to play, we will have special training during the summer vacation." Ito Cheng divided the orange in his hand into two halves. And half of them were handed to Nanjo Kisar.

"Okay." Nanjo Kisaruo took over half of the oranges and said that he would put a small companion in his mouth.

"And, I plan to see Freya in a few days." Ito said that the next little orange accompanied by the orange was chewed into the mouth.

"Freia sister!? You find what she is doing." Nanjo Kisha was first surprised. Then I looked at Ito Cheng and asked quickly.

"Because I am like you, I want to get her." Ito Satoshi said with no scorn.

"You bastard." Hearing the words of Ito, Nanjo Kisarro did not know how to feel a sour feeling in vain, and then stood up from the sofa and watched Ito anger.

After turning around and walking into another room, the "砰" sound shut the door.

"Oh, jealous, I am afraid that you are not jealous." Ito Cheng, who heard the door screaming, whispered to himself, then threw a companion orange into his mouth and chewed it again. Reaching out and picking up the remote control on the coffee table, I turned on the TV and looked up.

After a while, ITV, who felt that the TV content was a little boring, set off from the sofa, returned to his bedroom, and opened the parcel to organize his bedding.

Being picked up is very simple. It took no time for Ito to lay his bed. Then, Ito Cheng walked out of the bedroom again, went to the kitchen of the apartment, opened the refrigerator door placed in the corner of the kitchen, and looked at the stock of vegetables in the refrigerator.

I don't know if it is because I have to prepare a good relationship with Ito. Still because of what else, the refrigerator should have a lot of vegetables. Enough for today's dinner.

Ito, who saw a lot of vegetables, sank a little and picked it up in the refrigerator.

After more than a minute, Ito, who took out all the vegetables needed, turned to the pool, opened the faucet and cleaned the vegetables, and prepared to make a housewarming meal for himself and Nanjo Kisha.

"Oh..." Soon, a continuous sound rang in the kitchen.

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"What is this guy doing?" Unhappy, the Nanjo Kisha, who was squatting on the bed and opening the comic, frowned after hearing the sound.

"Take him, he loves what to do, I don't want to care about this **** guy." Nanjo Kisha snorted and once again turned his eyes to the comics in his hand, but this time no matter how she looked, she looked again. Do not go in a little bit of content.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"This abominable guy actually said that because of me, I want to get Freya's sister, who is who he is." Turning over and lying on the bed, Nangao Ji Shalu, who is open with both hands, is bored.

"And when did I become his own, really a passionate guy." Nanjo Kisha's cheeks reddened in his heart.

"Hey, hey, hey, hehe~" The messy sounds were passed from the door to the room and sent to the ears of Nanjo Kisha, lying on the bed.

"This movement... It seems to be the sound of cooking. Is he still cooking?" The southern part of the article, Seiji Kuro, who was sitting on the bed with his waist, listened to the sound of the sound from time to time outside the door.

"I have to see if he is really cooking." Some curious Nanjo Jisha Luo stood up from the bed, walked quickly to the door, opened the door lightly, and carefully approached the head. Look outside the door.

"Hey, this guy is really cooking." Nanjo Kisha, who swayed his nose, whispered softly.

At this time, Ito Saki, who was wrapped in a white cloth apron with a kitten pattern, walked out of the kitchen with a plate of green pepper and shredded pork, and walked over to the coffee table in front of the sofa.

"My dear, come out, just right, come over and help me out the dishes." Itochi, who happened to see the Nanjo Kisha, smiled and said hello.

"Oh." Nanjo Jisha Luo subconsciously responded. Then he looked at it and licked his mouth into the kitchen. He took out two clean dishes from the dishwasher and took them to the living room.

After the Nanjo Kisar, Ito Cheng also carried a plate of scrambled eggs into the living room.

"You have to wash your hands first, there is still a dish, just right." Ito Satoshi, who put the plate on the coffee table, said to Nanjo Kisha. Then he did not wait for Nanjo Kisarro to speak, and then returned to the kitchen and fry the last dish.

It was more than three minutes, and Ito Satoshi returned to the living room with the last Mapo tofu.

"I didn't see it, you actually cook." Nanjo Kisha looked at the three kinds of dishes on the coffee table that exudes a tempting dish, some surprised.

"I will go to more things. You can't even see the corner of my iceberg." Ito-Cheng handed a bowl of rice to Nanjo Kisha.

"You can blow it." Nanjo Kisha took the rice, picked up the chopsticks, and said with a disdain.

"Try it." The same hand-baked rice, Ito, holding a chopstick, smiled.

"I hope that I will not be poisoned." Nanjo Kisha said with a chopsticks to the green pepper shreds, and said in a mean manner.

"Not bad." Under the gaze of Ito, the eyes of the Nanjo Kisha, who chewed the green pepper shredded pork in his mouth, lit up, and then said in a disapproving tone.

"Yes, then I will work hard next time." Iota, who was dissatisfied with the Nanjo Jisha, smiled, and then chopped the chopsticks to pick up the food in the dish and bowed his head.

In this way, both of them silently enjoyed the food in front of them.

"Good enough." After more than ten minutes, Nanjo Kisha Luo leaned back on the sofa without any image, and his hands were lightly on the abdomen, and he said with a sigh of relief. Then Ito, who turned to look at one side, said with anticipation that "the family will be handed over to you in the morning, evening, and evening."

"The beauty you want." Ito Satoshi said, "Today is because I stayed on the first day, so I would like to thank you for making a meal. If I want to cook again, I will feel that I am in a good mood. I will do it naturally, I am in a bad mood... oh."

"Small gas." Nanjo Kisha said with a grin.

Ito Satoshi ignored the disappointment of the Nanjo Kisharo. He stumbled over the dishes and the dishes over the coffee table. He took them up and walked into the kitchen, putting the smudged dishes on one side. Inside the dishwasher, after turning on the switch and setting the time, wash your hands off the kitchen, return to the living room, and sit on the sofa and watch the TV. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, the monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation.

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