Don't get in the way of my marriage

On the topic of who should be beaten, Minamoto and Fukuzawa Yukichi tacitly ignored Ranpo's question.

"The commission has been settled, it's getting late, let's go, let's go to dinner."

"Ah."

Ranpo who was forcibly ignored: "Idiot Shinnosuke!"

Don't take the initiative to recite Mr. Ranpo, pretend not to hear Mr. Ranpo's question, and evade due punishment. Hmph, the most important thing is that you didn't buy any of the snacks you promised to buy for Mr. Ranpo!

He stopped the two people who were already approaching the door, and ran to the side to pick up the glasses that Fukuzawa Yukichi had just slapped, walked quickly to Yuan's side, and patted Yuan's arm.

"I've walked a lot today and my feet are sore now."

It means that the amount of exercise is enough, so I don't want to go.

Yuan glanced at Fukuzawa next to him, and his doubts were conveyed in his eyes.

'Are you going to carry the chaotic steps these days? '

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded unnaturally, but he reluctantly walked for a while because he was so entangled that he was not tired of it.

As a boy, he always pestered adults to recite what he said.

As expected, even Fukuzawa couldn't correct the fact that he doesn't like sports.

Reluctantly squatting down, letting Luanbu lay on his back comfortably, Yuan supported the boy behind him to get up.

"Let's go, the hypermarket may not be closed yet, and the random snacks haven't been bought yet."

After all, it was all promised by him, and Yuan would not stop buying it for him just because Luanbu made a mistake today.

"yeah!"

Luanbu let out a cheer.

However, extreme joy begets sorrow, and in the next second he walked in disorder, covering his red and swollen cheeks and exhaling in pain.

……

Because it is winter, the streets are now dominated by hot warm drinks.

Ranbu clamored to eat ice cream to relieve the pain, but in the end he could only compromise and accept wave soda.

After buying snacks and ingredients for dinner, the three of them walked towards Fukuzawa Yukichi's current residence.

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who usually eats instant bento with random steps or eats out, can't help but feel a little ashamed when he hears that Gen can cook.

Luanbu shook the soda bottle with only glass marbles left and right, watching the marbles rolling around in the bottle with his movements.

The collision between the marble and the bottle made a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Nobunosuke~"

Probably feeling a little bored, he yelled in a chaotic step, poking the back of Yuan's head with his little hand.

"I'm hungry."

Feeling weak, it sounds like she should be really hungry.From receiving the entrustment to the present, Ranbu only drank a bottle of wave soda. If Fukuzawa Yukichi, who always supervised him, was not by his side, he would have burrowed into the shopping bag to find snacks.

"I remember I bought dorayaki just now, but I can only eat one, otherwise I won't be able to eat it for dinner."

Minamoto supported Ranbu on his back with one hand, and reached into the shopping bag carried by Fukuzawa Yukichi with the other hand. Under the disapproving frown of the younger generation, he took out a bag that was still faintly wrapped in oil paper. Dorayaki with a bit of temperature, hand it to Ranpo.

In exchange, Ranbu handed over the empty soda bottle in his hand to Yuan, and at the same time reminded, "Remember to take out the marbles inside."

"I don't know what you're collecting the marbles in here for."

"Nobunosuke is an idiot, of course he doesn't understand."

"..." Give me back the dorayaki!

Fukuzawa Yukichi: Senpai, you really don’t care about the places you should care about, and you must fight for every inch of land that you shouldn’t care about.

In his opinion, shouldn't the most tangled question be whether to eat snacks before meals?

Also, before Ranpo followed the prisoner to the base camp privately, Senior Yuan did not express any objections such as disapproval. When it comes to teaching juniors like Ranpo, Senior Yuan is really...unspeakable.

Although in the previous missions, Senior Yuan, who never failed, is indeed worth learning.

But now, Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at Luanpo who was already braiding Yuan, and Yuan who was completely indifferent and was on his way.

Don't place your hopes on Senior Yuan for the education of Luanbu.

……

Back at Fukuzawa Yukichi's residence, Gen divided out the snacks and walked into the kitchen with the remaining ingredients in the bag.

In fact, if it wasn't for the chaos, it would be fine for him and Fukuzawa Yukichi to eat casually outside. The reason for doing this is also because there is a note in the notebook given by Mrs. Edogawa, hoping that Yuan can try to help the chaos. Create a "home" atmosphere.

The atmosphere of "home"?

He took out a carrot and peeled it, and the knife deftly flew up and down in Yuan's hand, and the carrot was processed in a short while.

At least "home" must be a place where three meals a day can be settled.

After peeling the carrots, Yuan began to process potatoes, bell peppers, and beef brisket. After all were processed, they were poured into the boiled pot in order.

While pouring the seasoning, Yuan held the chili powder in one hand and rock sugar in the other, lost in thought.

As far as he knows, Fukuzawa must not like to eat too sweet things, but Ranpo only eats sweet curry.

So still have to make two servings.Holding the hot iron pot with one hand, pour out two-thirds of the curry inside, and add the seasoning again in proportion.

After steaming the rice, Yuan wiped off the water droplets on his hands, and leaned against the door to watch the two pots of curry that had begun to smell.

"It's unbelievable?"

Behind him, Fukuzawa Yukichi, who had been watching for an unknown amount of time, responded with a low "hmm".

In Fukuzawa Yukichi's cognition, Yuan should be the type of person who is hot on the outside and cold on the inside. He is joking on the surface, but his heart is actually barren.

Just like with Ranpo, he always felt that Minamoto didn't really care about that child as much as he showed, and followed Ranpo in everything. This approach, in Fukuzawa Yukichi's view, was a different kind of expression of indifference .

However, Senior Yuan in front of him actually cooks for Luanbu himself.

"Of course Nobusuke cares about Ranpo-sama!"

Ranbu who sneaked out of the kitchen door at some point raised his head and stared at Fukuzawa Yukichi. The black-haired boy seemed to be complaining about being misunderstood for Yuan's concern, and he seemed to be making wild guesses about Fukuzawa Yukichi expressed dissatisfaction.

It is estimated that if Fukuzawa Yukichi was not shocked by Fukuzawa Yukichi's roar today, Ranbu would have stepped on Fukuzawa Yukichi hard, relying on his parents (source) to be by his side.

However, in Fukuzawa Yukichi's eyes, Ranpo's anger is as threatening as a cat with fried fur.

The two looked at each other, walking wildly, unwilling to be outdone, Fukuzawa Yukichi was expressionless.

Source who feels a little redundant: "..." Don't fight for me anymore!

Rubbing Ranbu's head that was about to explode, Yuan pushed Ranbu's shoulders and sent him out of the kitchen, "Of course I care about Ranbu."

Hearing Minamoto's answer, Ranpo turned his head and gave Fukuzawa Yukichi a proud expression of "I won this time".

"It's just that my way of caring about Ranpo seems to be a little incorrect, so Fukuzawa misunderstood."

etc!Luanbu hurriedly turned back, looked at Yuan, and stretched out his hand to cover Yuan's mouth, preventing him from continuing.

But compared to Yuan, he is like a rabbit fighting a lion.

Suppressing the chaos easily, Yuan gently opened his thin lips, "In order to prevent such misunderstandings from happening again, I decided to learn from Fukuzawa."

Fukuzawa Yukichi (nodding in relief): This is the Minamoto-senpai I know.

Ranpo (incompetent rage): No!Lord Ranpo disagrees!

In the end, Ranpo, who was weak and weak, was forced to sit down honestly under the pressure of Yuan. With a puffy face, Ranpo decided not to talk to Yuan before dinner, turned around silently, and told Yuan and Fukuzawa Yukichi with a cold back, What a terrible mistake they made.

Yuan, who had just returned with the medicinal wine, looked at the huddled Luanbu and couldn't help laughing.

Luanpo really well interprets the saying "Although the body is small, the temper is not inferior to that of an adult".

He walked lightly to Luanbu's side and sat down, dipped his fingers in medicinal wine and poked Luanbu's swollen cheeks, before Luanbu resisted, the other hand fixed Luanbu's head, rubbing his fingers vigorously.

Fuze's slap was really unambiguous.

The delicate skin of the young man under him has already swelled up. If he doesn't take care of it, it will only get worse tomorrow.

"It hurts! It hurts to death! Nobunosuke!"

Luanbu protested, waving his fists, it's a pity that he will not cause any harm to Yuan at all except for making himself more tired.

Ranpo's completely uncooperative attitude really added a lot of trouble to Yuan.

For example, after discovering that his "iron fist" would not bring any pain to Yuan, Ranpo decisively changed the target of the attack, covering Yuan's eyes with his hands.

Suddenly, Yuan's eyes went dark: "I don't care if you rub medicinal wine into your eyes because you can't see it."

Ranpo, already numb from the pain: "If you rub it into your eyes, it will be Shinnosuke's negligence!"

Ranpo knows that he can't stop Yuan, and also knows that Yuan is for his own good, but does this have anything to do with him just wanting to add chaos to Shinnosuke?

Hmph, if you rub it into your eyes, you will be punished by Nobunosuke to buy Ranpo-sama a hundred rubber ducks!

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who watched the whole process of the two hurting each other: They are too rude!

After feeling that it was almost the same, Yuan let go of the hand that was clamping Ranpo's head, and patted his hands that were still blocking his eyes.

"It has ended."

Hmph, Shinnosuke is over, but I'm not over yet!

Luanbu swooped, throwing Yuan who had been deprived of his vision to the ground, covering Yuan's eyes with one hand, and "massaging" the latter's handsome face mercilessly imitating Yuan's previous movements with the other hand.

Lying on the ground, Yuan looked helplessly at Ranbu sitting above him through the gaps between his fingers that he didn't cover tightly at all.

It seemed that he had exerted too much force just now, and Luanbu's face seemed to be more swollen and redder.

Applying medicine to Luanbu is no less difficult than clipping a cat's nails.

Yuan, who let Luanbu vent his anger on his own face, thought peacefully.

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who came out of the kitchen with the dinner for three, put down the pot of curry with a serious expression on his face.

"Random steps! Senior Yuan!"

It doesn't matter that Luanbu is still young, Senior Yuan cooperates with him anyway, huddling together without any image, what kind of talk is this!

Oh, the parents are here.