Mingyou has been practicing meditation for 16 years, so he doesn’t sleep too deeply.

He had already woken up when Sayou made a "Mmmmm" sound. He wanted to get up too, but his body's reaction made it difficult for him to control.

At the age of 19, this is quite normal.

There was nothing to cover his body, Mingyou could only turn sideways, unable to be...

But he actually caught it!

It should be said "as expected". Mingyou should have thought that Sayou would never let go of such an opportunity.

Or maybe Mingyou had already thought of it. But he didn't dodge immediately.

Due to various factors, Mingyou half-willingly accepted Shayou's soft embrace. When she was about to swallow him up, he quickly got up and hid in the bathroom to prevent the situation from getting out of control.

"This house is dangerous"

Mingyou took a shower again, using cold water to reduce his size.

They were already in Japan, and there was a cute F-level girl at home, who let him pick her without taking any responsibility, and even used this method to cool down. To be honest, Mingyou felt a little embarrassed.

But Mingyou really couldn't do it. His thinking was more traditional. If the two were in love, Mingyou felt that he would definitely develop each other to the extreme. But at the moment, his affection for Sayou was more physiological, and he couldn't compromise, not to mention that Sayou was just too grateful.

Ten minutes later, Mingyou came out of the bathroom.

Sayou, who was lying on the floor, was in the kitchen, wearing an apron and cooking miso soup. The bedding was folded and placed on the bed.

"It's actually a pajama apron instead of a nude apron."

Mingyou didn't know why he thought this way. He walked to Sayou with a normal look.

"I don't sleep naked."

"Huh?" Sayu didn't expect Mingyou to say this. She was stunned for two seconds and then laughed.

"Dayou heard me talking, but he still didn't get up. What a bad guy!"

Her attitude and tone were so natural that she sounded like a young couple who had lived together for a long time and were teasing their childish boyfriend.

This sense of déjà vu made Mingyou decisively change the subject: "Did you buy the apron yesterday?"

Sayou smiled and stopped teasing Mingyou.

"Yes. I went to buy ingredients, seasonings and an apron yesterday. It cost 5900 yen in total, and the refrigerator is already full."

Mingyou opened the refrigerator, where various ingredients were sorted and stacked, neatly arranged to make his obsessive-compulsive disorder feel comfortable.

There were a lot of drinks on the doors on both sides. Mingyou took out a bottle of barley tea and wanted to open it.

"No." Sayou poked Mingyou's shoulder blade with her finger, "It's not good for your health to drink cold drinks right after getting up. If you are thirsty, there is boiled water I just prepared. If you think it's too hot, there is bottled mineral water in the cabinet."

The barley tea was taken away and put back in the refrigerator, and Mingyou was led to the low table by Sayou.

"What kind of water would you like to drink, Dayou?"

"Mineral water, please."

Plain boiled water is good, but freshly boiled water is not so good.

"Wait a moment." Sayou returned to the kitchen, tasted the soup, covered the pot, took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap, poured a glass for Mingyou and handed it to him.

"Have some, please." Sayou put the bottle and cup on the table. "Oh, there's one more thing. I bought it yesterday because I saw it was on sale."

"That box?" Mingyou turned his head. He had seen the cardboard box on the cabinet last night.

"Yes." Sayu walked over, squatted down, and took out a large ball of cloth from the box, "Beanbag! I wonder if Dayou likes it."

Mingyou took the sofa, put it behind him, and sat on it again.

It fits perfectly like a slime, and it's very comfortable to lean back and half lie on it.

"This thing is good." Mingyou closed his eyes.

"That's great that Dayou likes it." Sayou smiled and looked at Mingyou's closed eyes again, "What time did Dayou come back last night?"

"About three o'clock."

"That's only four hours of sleep. Do you want to rest for a while after breakfast?"

"That's fine." Mingyou yawned at the right time.

"Breakfast will be ready soon." Sayou suppressed the urge to lie in Mingyou's arms and returned to the kitchen to continue making breakfast.

Ten minutes later, Mingyou, who was about to fall asleep, was served Japanese food.

Fried pollack, thick omelette, white rice, miso soup, simple yet flavorful.

"I'm learning Chinese cooking and I'll be able to let Mingyou eat it soon!" Sayou took off her apron, sat next to Mingyou, and picked up some food for him.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

Mingyou and Sayou finished their breakfast slowly. During this time, Sayou tried to feed Mingyou several times, but he dodged her every time, revealing a cute angry expression.

After finishing breakfast, Mingyou wanted to get up and wash the dishes, but Shayou went behind him and held his shoulders.

"give it to me!"

Mingyou didn't dare to make any big movements. There was a dark mass above his head, and the slightest movement would cause it to be touched.

"Thank you for your hard work." Mingyou yawned again and felt even sleepier.

"Dayou, just take a good rest. What would you like for lunch?"

"Well... I'll leave it to you."

"So, I'll work hard then!" Sayu said with full enthusiasm.

Mingyou couldn't resist the tiredness, so instead of going to bed, he fell directly into the sofa and took a comfortable nap.

"This is life... someone makes breakfast... someone buys the sofa... someone pours water..."

"You don't have to do anything... Just enjoy yourself... And she's a beautiful girl..."

Mingyou suddenly opened his eyes.

"Am I going to be raised as a useless person?"

He practiced asceticism in the Taoist temple for 16 years, growing vegetables and fetching water by himself. He had no pocket money, and sometimes he had to go to nearby villages to beg for alms (Taoist alms).

A man who was admitted to the University of Tokyo, worked part-time in Tokyo for a year, and lived on his own for a year, is so independent.

"Is he actually raised to be a Reiwa fat otaku who only cares about eating, drinking and having fun?"

Mingyou relied on his great willpower to get off the beanbag and stared at the culprit - the beautiful girl, Sayou, who was sitting next to him and had been lying on the table looking at him.

"Dayou, you're awake." Sayu didn't look up, "It seems like you didn't sleep for too long."

There was no clock at home, so Mingyou took out his mobile phone from his pocket and tried to take off the two calves that were resting on his thighs.

"Forget it, you've already taken care of yourself so well."

Mingyou just took out his cell phone and glanced at the time.

He slept for nearly two hours and it is now nine o'clock in the morning.

"You know what, Xiaoyou." Mingyou put the phone on the table, "You are almost turning a man into a useless person."

"Is this man Daiyou?" Sayou smiled and stretched out her hands, with her chin resting on the table.

"I think so." Mingyou retracted his legs and changed his posture to cross-legged. Sayou began to move his calves, and if they didn't move, he would put them on top of something else.

"Hehe, I have to repay Dayou for taking me in. It's normal to make you happy. But you don't want to be happy in other ways, so I have to take good care of Dayou."

Sayou pulled her legs back, propped up her face with her right hand and looked at Mingyou, "Are you unhappy?"

Mingyou couldn't say "unhappy", he just felt so comfortable.

"my question."

He himself has a weak will, so he can't blame Sayou for her kindness. This will probably make it more equal for her to stay in this family.

"Dayou, it's okay. I thought of it myself."

Mingyou was speechless. He glanced at the time on his phone again.

"What did you do just now? While I was asleep."

"As for me, I washed the dishes and some clothes, and prepared the snacks, that one." Sayou pointed to the kitchen, "I'll get it for you."

Ming You looked in the direction of his finger and saw a plate with what should be fruit on it.

"I'll eat later. What did you do after that?"

“Just sit here and watch Daiyu.” Sayu retracted her finger and blinked, “Daiyu is so cute when he sleeps!”

Mingyou, who was praised, was not focused here.

"Have you been looking at me?"

"Yes."

"Well... you can do something you like..."

Mingyou regretted the moment he said it. What can this Risayu do?

There were no comics, novels, or magazines. There were no computers or televisions either. The only electronic product was my cell phone.

As a girl, Sayu really has nothing to do with her time.

"What I like," Sayou straightened up, stretched lazily, and stared at Mingyou with eyes flashing, "Looking at Dayou is what I like~"

Mingyou's heart skipped a beat.

He stood up and slowly moved his slightly numb legs.

"Let's go out and buy something."

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