[My English] One Hundred Ways to Follow Shouta Aizawa

Because it was summer vacation, Aizawa Xiaota slept until the sun was high before gradually waking up. He sat up and found a sleep mark left beside him, but it had already lost its temperature.He was stunned, but his keen hearing sensed something outside the house.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhn

Aizawa Xiaota unconsciously showed a satisfied smile.

I was in a hurry with those unfamiliar utensils. Obviously the main operation of up on the video screen is so simple, why it is so difficult for me to copy it as it is, and the calculation of seasonings such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar has been accurate to the decimal point, but the final taste makes me unable to bear it. Dump it into the trash can.

"It looks delicious from the outside."

I heard the reputation and saw that Aizawa Shouta was standing in front of him in home clothes. He was bent over and supported the open bar with one hand, and took a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick rest on the side with the other to try. Dropped his action.

"Don't eat it, failed product, it tastes terrible." As I said that, I wanted to throw this pot of dark food into the trash can, but I didn't know how to classify this pile of things for a while.It was just this moment of hesitation that Aizawa Xiaota seized the opportunity. He stretched out his chopsticks and quickly picked up a small mouthful of food and stuffed it into his mouth. He even chewed it uniquely as if carefully Taste something delicious before swallowing it.

"The taste is okay, not as embarrassing as you said."

I was skeptical about his praise, but his plain heart did not seem to be lying. I dubiously picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, but my face immediately wrinkled.

"too salty."

"It's okay." Aizawa Shota turned into the kitchen at this time and took the spatula from my hand, intending to process the stew again. He first pushed me out of the kitchen and tied a kitten apron on himself skillfully. After a round of operation, the whole room was filled with the smell of stew.

So hungry.

I feel my stomach growling.

I didn't expect Aizawa Shouta to have this side, but if you live alone, although it is convenient to order takeout or convenience store bento, it is still not as nutritious as making it yourself.I thought his empty refrigerator and clean kitchen utensils showed that he couldn't cook, but looking at his current appearance, I must be thinking about it myself.Some people are good at it but don't like to do it themselves.

Aizawa Xiaotao obviously did that.

It's really too lazy.

But now he who is so lazy is willing to do it again for me. Even though he understands that this may be just a matter of convenience, his heart is still full of joy that is about to overflow.

"Shota." I stood where he stood before, looked at Aizawa Shota who was busy in the kitchen, and called out his name.

"Huh?" Aizawa Shouta's response was unusually gentle, and it would dissipate in the steaming heat in the next second.

I shook my head and said that I didn't have any important matters to ask him, but I just wanted to call his name at this moment. Every time I said the name in my heart, I added an extra sense of satisfaction in my heart. I never thought What one desires is born at this moment.

"Xiaotai." I called him again.

"Yes." Aizawa Shouta responded again, "Go and sit down. It will be released soon."

I went back to the living room instead, and there happened to be a news broadcast on the TV. About the body of a young man was found at the entrance of an alley early this morning. He was still holding a murder weapon. It looked like he committed suicide. There was nothing special about it. clue.This is an unremarkable piece of news, but the face of the young man on the TV is obviously the one who was taken advantage of yesterday.

I silently changed the channel and switched to another column. The host was babbling about something but I couldn't hear it at all.Just at this moment, Aizawa Shouta came out with a bowl in his hand. He looked at me intently staring at the TV and thought he saw some fascinating plot, but he came over to see that it was just a morning drama of bloody romance.

"Do you like to watch this?" Aizawa Shouta was not interested in this kind of hobby and was even a little surprised. He didn't expect that I would be a girl who likes to watch dog blood dramas.

When I saw him, I knew that this person must have misunderstood. I waved my hands repeatedly to deny it, and then quickly tuned in, "No, it's just that it's just here. I don't like watching news, but it's nothing to watch after changing a few channels." Explain that although there are some performances that are self-defeating, Aizawa Yuta did not pursue it further. It may be more important for him to fill his hungry stomach.

I was too lazy to continue looking for a suitable program, so I simply turned off the TV and sat at the dining table together.

This pot of stew looked delicious and smelled so rich that it whetted the appetite, but I didn't have much appetite when I just woke up, but since Aizawa Xiaota personally helped me to serve it, I had to eat it up anyway.

"If you can't eat it, don't force it."

[Looking at this small stature, he doesn't seem like a person who can eat a lot. 】

"I didn't. I was hungry all night last night and now my stomach is empty. I can definitely eat all of these."

In fact, however, I always exaggerate.

I looked at Yuta Aizawa who had more than half of the stew left and looked at each other in dismay, the rice was gone, but——

Such a situation is inevitably a little embarrassing.

Aizawa Shouta laughed out loud, his face softened rarely when he was awake, I was stunned for a moment.

"I said it at the beginning, don't force it if you can't eat it."

I pursed my mouth and felt a little bored in my heart, and the bulging in my stomach was uncomfortable, and although the laughter of the person in front of me didn't contain any hint of ridicule, I couldn't help but feel ashamed and wanted to find a hole to burrow into.

"Sorry." I didn't mean to waste it, but I really couldn't eat it anymore. It was so delicious, so delicious that I wanted to pack it up and take it back to the enemy alliance to taste it slowly. Of course, it wasn't for the group of people in the base. , Let them order takeaway if they want to eat.

Aizawa Shouta stood up and rubbed my head with his thick and rough palms. The girl in front of me looked too cute with her head down, like a weaned cat seeking shelter: "It's okay." .” He took away my bowls and chopsticks and threw them into the dishwashing cabinet in the kitchen.

"Xouta——" I muttered Aizawa Shouta's name and followed him into the kitchen like a little tail, circling around his feet.

Aizawa Shouta kept moving his hands, he boiled hot water and made a pot of tea, "I didn't mean to blame you, don't worry." I pouted and dodged the teapot from his hand again. He ran towards the living room, yelling, "Since you don't blame me for these trivial things, let me do it." I can still do such small things as serving tea and water.

Aizawa Xiaota shook his head and followed me.