Reincarnated in Tokyo, entangled by the troublesome lady

"Farewell."

"No delivery."

Wang Yueyao put away the evenly cut small pieces of pork belly, mostly lean meat.The fat man was very careful. He was afraid that the pork would touch the school's items, so he wrapped it several times with new gloves.

Meeting a wonderful person in a foreign country is kind.

I bought two pieces of tofu at a shop with AE86 parked at the door.

Come back home.

"I am back."

Wang Yueyao opened the door with difficulty, and entered the entrance with big and small bags.

"Welcome back."

Mochizuki Ai was very happy, and greeted her from her brother's room when she heard the sound.

"Oni-chan, today... how..."

Mochizuki Ai is like a robot with a power loss, slowing down visible to the naked eye and finally stopping.

Mochizuki Yao put away his things and prepared to change his shoes.

"What's the matter, love?"

Seemingly aware of something, Wang Yueyao was a little nervous, like being discovered by his wife after smoking.

"Euni sauce-"

"exist--"

Mochizuki Yao quickly responded.

"You smell like a 'pest', huh——, it seems that you are very close to me. "

"Please listen to my explanation."

I have the idea of ​​"the hot girl mistaken me" in my heart.

"It's like this..."

Mochizuki Yao used both hands and feet to explain everything that happened today in a vivid and simple manner.

"In other words, Oni-chan and a "pest" stayed in the claustrophobic space for more than 2000 seconds—"

This is also the result of him hiding the part of thanking the hot girl.

"Is there anything else, Oni-chan, don't you dare to look at me now?"

"Nothing."

Mochizuki Yao quietly pinched his back with his right hand, then raised his head and stared straight at Ai.

Currently, the system is under the absolute dominance of Yao, and it will not force pop-up windows like the previous "hosting".

"Forget it, forget it, I will forgive Oni-chan this time."

Mochizuki Ai was defeated so rarely, her face was reddish and she was a little embarrassed.

"After all, I'm not a "possessive younger sister", right, right, Oni-chan? "

Mochizuki Yao remembered a classic joke seen in his previous life, "Sister, I have never said a word of thanks to my third brother in this life", but he still responded cooperatively.

"Yes, after all, my sister is the cutest."

"This... so, yes."

"Boom-"

Ai Mochizuki put down the kitchen knife and began to help Yao sort out the things she brought back.

"Oni-chan, did something good happen?"

"Yes, O'Neill has figured out one thing today, that is, reducing expenditure is not as good as increasing income."

Wang Yueyao spread his hands and looked into the air.

"Oni-chan, there are no six big characters in the sky."

Love broke his chuunibha.

"Love, leave it all to me today. I'm still full of confidence in cooking Chinese dishes."

"Okay, Ernie-chan."

Ai watched Mochizuki Yao take out that thing from the unused locker - a scorched iron pan.

When I said this last time, the braised pork in the iron pot caught fire, and O'Neil sauce saved the house from burning down after saving it for a long time, and finally sealed the iron pot with tears running down his face.

Ai recalled the approximate location of the dry powder fire extinguisher at home. It has not been used for a long time, and I don’t know if it will fail.

Then Ai stared dumbfounded at O'Neill sauce cutting the tofu into extremely neat cubes with a "dangdangdang--" at such a fast speed that there was almost an afterimage.

Then he filled the black pot with a story that obviously had a half pot of water, and put it on the gas stove.

Blanch half of the braised pork in another pot. After a while, Oni sauce cleaned the black iron pot very carefully.

The next thing is even more exaggerated, O'Neill sauce stir-fried the blanched pork again!

The scene was a little chaotic.

Just as she was about to find a fire extinguisher, she heard O'Neill laugh four times triumphantly.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Mochizuki Yao was so proud that he almost shouted out.

"Big success--"

Ai has already seen his brother's complacent look.

At the dining table of Mochizuki's house, the brother and sister put their hands together.

"I started *2."

"Try, try."

Ai couldn't bear to refuse her brother's request. She had painful memories of this amazingly red and oily meat.

"Mum, it's okay—it's delicious——!"

The first half of the sentence is a doting to my brother, and the second half is a sincere praise of delicious food.

"Oni sauce, Si Guoyi—"

From the neglected Mapo Tofu, we can see how fragrant today's braised pork is.

"Oni-chan, Sai Gao——."

This was definitely one of the most filling meals the Mochizuki siblings have ever had.

An hour later, the two men's lips reflected light.

"thanks for treatment."

"Bad hello."

"Oni-chan, you...why are you crying?"

"Hey, yes, yes?"

"Is it really okay?"

"It's okay, I'm very happy inside."

"Euni sauce?"

"Nani?"

"I also have a feeling that I can't help it!"

Mochizuki watched her younger sister pick up the kitchen knife and rush to the kitchen, and then heard a voice.

"Chichi-"

The sound of fine whetstones and kitchen knives rubbing against each other is very distinctive, followed by a low laugh of love.

"Ahaha—Oni-chan—pests—are—to be—destroyed—"

The braised pork did not shine, nor did it explode.

But why is everything wrong!

An hour later, the brother and sister were walking on the path.

Ai took her brother's left arm very naturally.

The two looked at the pink cherry blossoms in full bloom and strolled in the quiet evening.

No one made a sound to break the calm, and they walked slowly like this.

Mochizuki Yao has never felt so at ease, and seems to have entered a comfortable state of extreme satisfaction.

Ai also feels very at ease, as long as she is by her brother's side, she is not afraid of anything, even if no one wants the two of them, she has always believed in it.

Because my brother will always be by my side.

"Sure enough, let's get rid of those "pests" if you have time. "

She wrote it down secretly in her heart.

Chapter 5 The younger sister who sharpens the knife, the elf who wants to eat meat

Early the next morning, Mochizuki's dining table.

"How about it?"

Mochizuki Yao looked at his sister and asked aloud.

"It's delicious and trembling, Oni-chan."

Mochizuki Ai squeezed the steamed bun while blowing "huhu".

"Oni-chan, this... is too hot!"