I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

"Don't be angry, don't be angry."

Orange added fuel to the fire while suppressing a smile.

"They finally moved us back so that we wouldn't have to live on the streets or even be sold."

"Then, you can't do that!!!" Qingzi gritted his teeth.

"How to do it? Sleep in clothes that are stained with vomit? Moreover, it seems that I just changed a set of clothes and did nothing else. I don't think it's a disadvantage - that friend of mine is very good-looking. I used to He also joked that he would introduce you to him. You should have gotten married a long time ago."

"Are you embarrassed to talk about me? I remember that someone is two years older than me... Wait, introduce it to me, but your clothes are also——"

At this time, Qingzi finally reacted.

"Okay, you lied to me again, what happened?"

Cheng Zi, who was exposed, could no longer bear it and let out a series of laughter: "Haha, I reacted very quickly this time. It seems that I have indeed grown a lot, and so has my body."

"orange!!!"

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. The owner of this room is a man, but the one who moved us back is a woman, and she changed the clothes. Maybe..."

Orange said as he leaned out and looked toward the balcony through the gap in the curtains.

"Sure enough, it has been washed off."

"real or fake?"

Qingzi also turned to look out the window, where his clothes were indeed hanging to dry.

"Wow, it really does."

"Now you believe it."

"I believe it." In Japan, men who do laundry at home are definitely rare animals. "Where is your friend? I want to thank her."

"I haven't responded for so long. Maybe I went out." Chengzi staggered out of the bed, "Well, no, I have to get something to drink quickly, my throat is dry."

"There's still food to eat, and my stomach feels bad."

The two sisters each held on to a wall and moved with difficulty. At this time, they were not legendary magicians or top puppet masters, but just two ordinary women tortured by alcohol.

The moment they opened the door, the two of them paused at the same time, and then sniffed together.

"Suck."

"smell good……"

"Is this cooking something?"

The sisters looked at each other. At this time, the sister facing the door reached out and took down a note from the door behind her sister.

"There is a note, let me take a look - there is tea brewed on the coffee table, porridge cooked in the rice cooker, if not enough, there are vegetables in the refrigerator, you can heat it up in the microwave and eat it."

The signature is a simple, funny smiling face that needs to be typed.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"Gurgling."

"Purrrrrrrr."

"Hiccup~"

"Hoo~"

"Comfortable."

"Come alive."

"Hey, Orange."

"what."

"Your friend is too considerate. He helps us change our clothes and makes tea and porridge... How did you make such a friend?"

The white porridge warms the stomach and the hot tea refreshes the mind. Qingzi, whose condition has improved, begins to gossip.

Chengzi gently picked up the handwritten note, his eyes warm.

"I came to my door by myself, and before I knew it..."

"Why don't I have friends like this? But the words on this note don't look like a woman—"

"It wasn't written by a woman in the first place."

"Eh?"

"It was two people who wrote the notes, cooked the food, made the tea and helped us change our clothes."

"Oh, I forgot that the owner here is a man, he doesn't seem to be here either."

"At this time -" Cheng Zi glanced at the clock on the wall, "- he should be preparing in the store."

"In the store?" Recalling his previous experience, Qingzi had some kind of guess, "That 'complaint booth'?"

"Yeah." Chengzi nodded slightly.

"No wonder."

No wonder the food he makes matches his own taste.

No wonder he deliberately talked so much last night.

No wonder Chengzi looked at him so strangely.

So that's it.

It’s just that a man prepares so many things for a woman——

"Chengzi, he doesn't like you..."

Chengzi didn't speak, and stared blankly at the note in his hand.

"orange?"

"orange!"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"I asked him if he liked you, and your reaction - could it be that you like him too?"

"I don't know either." Chengzi put his chin on the dining table, his whole person looking decadent from the inside out.

"I think so, how could you-eheheheh?"

Qingzi originally wanted to tease her, and wait for her sister to answer "How is it possible" before ending the topic, but unexpectedly, she heard such a sentence that completely overturned her impression, and she suddenly couldn't even speak.

"You, you, you, you, you, you..."

"What's wrong with me?"

"You, you really-?"

"I am also a woman. I pretend a lot of the time, just like you said."

"Ha~ah..." Qingzi opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief, "I, I must be dreaming."

As he said this, Qingzi pinched himself hard and then gasped.

"It's not a dream, but it's real? Who is that store manager that can make you become like this?"

"Just a little bastard."

"Ordinary jerks don't have that much charisma...I'm starting to get curious."

"Of course I won't call you an ordinary bastard, but a special bastard. The first time we met, I owed a huge debt and I haven't been able to pay it back for decades."

"It's just money you owe. It's not like you can't escape, unless you don't want to escape at all."

"It's not just money, there are more things that are difficult to repay - he helped me lift the 'sealing designation'."

"!!!"

Qingzi felt that he had been frightened the second most in his life today, second only to the time when he was designated as the heir to the family business.

"Really? I've never heard of something like this being possible."

"It's true, the lord of the Legal Affairs Department said it himself."

"When did it happen?"

"In 1999, I haven't seen 'The Enforcer' since."

"So you are tempted. It would probably be difficult for me to refuse...Then why don't you agree? What's wrong with him - ah!"

Looking up, Qingzi saw the clothes hanging on the balcony, and an idea flashed in his mind.

"Woman! There is another woman here! Yes, that must be the case, this is a philandering bastard!"

Chengzi looked at his sister angrily and funny.

"Qingzi, do you think I would care about this after staying with him for so long? If I cared, I would have left long ago."

"Then what do you want?"

"..."

Chengzi didn't answer, just lying there. If she had known what to do, she wouldn't be like this.

At this time, a pair of hands reached out from the opposite side and directly grabbed Cheng Zi's collar and lifted her up.

"Cheer up, Aozaki Orange, this is not like you!"

PS: Kuonji Yuju: I’m so sorry that I’m Sanmu.

Shizuki Sojuro: I won’t speak.