[Comprehensive] Life has finally attacked my cat

Jialiang smiled wryly at Scotland who was clutching his trousers.

"So, I really just went to buy some vegetables, and I also brought a gun. I will definitely be back before the sun goes down."

Two streets away is the commercial street, and the sun is only showing signs of setting.

"So, don't pull it anymore, the pants made of this material are easy to be scratched by your claws—"

With a snap, Scotland's sharp little claws left three lacerations in her trousers.

...Even if you can take a bath by yourself, you still have to cut your nails.

Jia Liang, who was deeply introspective on himself, picked up Scotland, who had shrunk into a ball because of his wrongdoing, and put him on the sofa.

"Hey, when did you see something happen to me?"

Even the transportation to Hidaka and Taoyuan was smooth.

Scotland knew that he had done something wrong after sleeping in a daze.He was attracted by the smell of red wine, and unconsciously lowered his paw when he saw the bottle of gin—speaking of which, who broke the first bottle of red wine?

Dazai was whistling.He just dropped by to see if there was any brand he usually drank, accidentally dropped a bottle, and accidentally moved the sleeping Scotland to the door of the wine cellar.

Who knew that a blame incident would turn into such a tragedy?

Jialiang comforted Scotland and finally left the house smoothly.

Scotland is well-behaved, but I always feel a little nervous... because the name is the name of the wine?

Speaking of the name of the wine, the name of the winery came to Jialiang's mind again.Gin is commonly used in bartending, and Scotch is also a unique whiskey. Could it be that...

"...Impossible, those children are reincarnated or something."

First of all, it is impossible for a human to have the eyes of Itachi——

Jialiang suddenly froze on the road.

If I have to say it, the world has been refreshing her three views recently.Peeping into parallel worlds, using flames of weather attributes, eyes of six paths of reincarnation, magic books that cause magical phenomena, gray wolves...

And her unscientific game.

"...No, humans don't have the 'Night Rabbit' race anyway."

Jialiang walked into the supermarket.At this time, you can buy very cheap vegetables, and sometimes you can meet six yuan a pack of bean sprouts, which can be said to be absolutely impossible in Sicily.

Good luck today, bought fresh pork tenderloin and mince, and even found Taligen herbs in the spice section.

"If you have these, you can make pork chops. Dazai and the others will be very happy."

But it’s better to eat something light at night. I haven’t made miso soup for a long time. Scotland, who likes Japanese food, should be a little more energetic.

Chef is a flattering profession, if you really want to create your own style, you must have corresponding skills.

Jia Liang felt that he was probably a low-level cook, belonging to the group of people who discredited Yuan Yue.

Tofu is needed to make miso soup, and Jialiang buys and cooks it on the spot, but it is difficult to buy good tofu at this time. Thinking of this, Jialiang quickly reached out, aiming at the few boxes of tofu listed. The freshest looking piece.

"what."

The woman who stretched out her hand at the same time as Jialiang withdrew her hand when it touched her cool fingertips.

"Sorry……"

"I'm here to apologize."

The woman arrived earlier than Jialiang and stood in front of the shelf for a long time, Jialiang thought she was thinking about something.

But first come, first served is the same rule. Although it is a pity, the chef does not have to use top-quality ingredients to make delicious dishes.

Really talented people, even in the face of bad ingredients, can make the most of them.

"You arrived first, so please accept this one."

The woman is about 30 years old, and for some reason she still has the temperament of a girl, and she is like a shy child when she comes into contact with Jialiang.

"I, I'm not very good at cooking, even if you give me this piece of tofu, I can't make a delicious miso soup..."

"Even if you don't make miso soup, there are many ways to cook tofu."

Seeing the woman cowering and speechless, Jialiang sighed helplessly.

"Is it for the children?"

The woman with her head down suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Why do you know..."

She didn't have a wedding ring, and there were no snacks for the little ones in her shopping basket.

"Excuse me, but a single woman of your age won't care about the taste of Zengtang."

If my aunt hadn't disappeared, she would be about the same age as her, should be married normally, have a child of her own, and work hard for the happiness of the family...

"Yes...that's it."

Although the personalities are different, Jialiang still sees the shadow of his aunt in the woman.That's right, she also has such smooth black hair, and black eyes that seem to suck people in—

"How about this."

Jialiang is not a nosy person, but since he met by fate, he can't let it go.

My aunt is very bad at cooking, even if she cooks the noodles, she will burn the noodles, so Jialiang understands the children who grew up in such a family very well.

If you don’t wear a wedding ring, you’re a single mother. Life with a towel bottle must be difficult, but I still want to improve the taste of miso soup...

Food should be made for someone.

"If you don't mind, I can teach you simpler tofu recipes."

The woman's eyes widened in surprise.

"This...is too much trouble for you..."

"Please don't worry, as a chef, I have an obligation to spread food culture."

"Ah... then... I'll trouble you..."

To be persuaded by such a reason, she is really a weak woman from the beginning to the end.The aunt has a completely different personality, always very strong, even if someone comes to knock on the door, she is never afraid, she hugs her little one and curls up in the corner, holding her breath and waiting for the person outside the door to leave.

For Jialiang, the beginning of the world is an empty room.

— Just like the room in front of you.

"mom!"

The petite girl with blue hair and blue eyes greeted her, and flinched when she saw Jialiang.

Kobe Yuna, who had already introduced herself to Kara, hugged her daughter.

"Yan, this sister is here to teach my mother how to cook, so please greet her well."

salt.

The seasoning extracted from the crystallization of seawater gives the natural bounty of stimulating/stimulating the taste buds.

Jia Liang showed a kind smile.

"Hi, I'm Yoshira Furukawa."

Shio shrank behind Yuna, looking at Jialiang with wide open eyes.

Most children are a little shy of strangers, so Jialiang didn't pay attention to the strange light flashing in Yan's eyes.

Kobe’s house is a one-person apartment, a standard six-story room with a barely usable kitchen.Jialiang cut the tofu into slices, fried it until the two sides were slightly crusted, then added a large spoonful of miso, and added an extra spoonful of sugar in consideration of the children's taste.

To be honest, she didn't expect such a young child, who looked only five years old, and keeping such a child at home was very prone to accidents.

"...But I'm not qualified to say anything about others."

The education given by his aunt is too advanced, and Jialiang has shown extraordinary obedience and understanding since he was a child.Even if you are curious, you can't move around, because my aunt will get angry and show a hysterical expression, as if she hates someone behind her.

After cooking for a while, a plate of sauce-flavored tofu sprinkled with chopped green onion was served on the coffee table.

"It's amazing, the tofu didn't break..."

"Because I have fried it with oil, please don't use the spatula to shovel it when it is not fried, just use the opposite side to push it."

Yuna tasted the chopsticks, a surprise smile appeared on her cautious face.

Seeing her like this, Shio also smiled.

This should be the role of cooking, to make both the creator and the taster happy-so she should be very happy now?

Jia Liang chewed the tofu in his mouth, always feeling that something was wrong.

Is it because she uses Japanese miso instead of bean paste?

This kind of behavior, as if deceiving yourself, is impossible to bring happiness.

"Miss Gu Chuan?"

Yuna has a keen ability to observe words and emotions. Having suffered domestic violence for a long time, she is always highly stressed, and she will hurt Shio from time to time, and she knows it very well.

So Jia Liang's face was downcast, and her first reaction was to tense her body.

"...I'm fine, Miss Kobe, there's still some tofu left, I'll make another miso soup."

Yan followed Jialiang into the kitchen. Although Yuna also told her not to cause trouble for Jialiang, the little girl was very firm.

"Sister Jialiang."

Jialiang cut the tofu into small pieces and smiled kindly at the salt as much as possible.

She is not good at dealing with small children.It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I don't know how to get along with them.

What to say will not affect their original worldview.If Shio also becomes an adult like her, Yuna will be very sad.

It was not sent to kindergarten at this age, and it was handled in the same way as my aunt back then.Do you want to protect Yan, or is it simply that you don't want her to contact the outside world?

With a mother of that character, perhaps Shio would really be brought up to be an adult who doesn't know much about the world.But no matter what, she has to enter the society and get in touch with people, and it will definitely be extremely painful at that time-but this is someone else's family business, just like she was raised by her aunt when she was a child, and no one came to correct her.

"What's wrong, Salt."

Shio tilted his head to watch Jialiang cook miso soup, and his blue eyes, which were different from Yuna's, shone with a strange light.

"Mom's bottle is about to break, what should I do?"

This is the third time Jialiang has heard of this bottle theory.Is it already a popular idea to compare the heart to a container?

"Salt also knows this bottle theory, it's amazing."

But unfortunately, the cracks in the bottle cannot be repaired.The cracks in the bottle of ordinary people continue to expand due to painful experiences, and in the end they will be lost in the cracks of love and hope just like those with huge cracks.

"I want to help my mother, but my mother's bottle can no longer contain anything. If this continues, my mother will definitely do something irreparable..."

Marveling at such insight at such a young age, Jialiang gently placed his hand on Yan's head.

"If Yan can't do it, then go find someone who can save Miss Kobe. In this colorful world, there must be someone who can save her."

Even if she has committed crimes like this and repeated the lost life, she has also received Chuya's love.

Jia Liang suddenly remembered Granu.After that, I haven't contacted her again. If one day I receive news of her happiness, I will recommend the method to Yuna.

However, Jialiang's habit of not saying everything is very easy to mislead people's thinking. At this time, a seed called "the outside world" is planted in Yan's heart.As a direct fuse, this seed has changed the fate of many people.