[Black Basket] Me and you

Why is this!

Looking at the devastated kitchen, Gedai was too shocked to speak.

The original snow-white walls were scorched black, the windows for ventilation were blown out of their original appearance, and there were fragments of cups on the floor. Not only that, but because the fire was triggered, the sprinkling of water from the sprinkler head drenched the room. After a thorough investigation, the house that was originally like a bomb crossing the border is even more bleak.

"This is really a big deal." Mrs. Fukuda, the landlord, said so.

"I'm sorry! I'm really, really sorry!"

Utayo, who kept bowing and saying sorry, said apologetically, as for why things turned out like this, we have to start from an hour ago.

Utayo and Murasakihara, who came back from the supermarket, returned to the third floor where they lived, and when Utayo was about to open the door and enter the house, Murasakihara spoke.

"Where is Xiaoge going?"

"Huh? Where does it go, of course..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Ziyuan raised her right hand so that he could see the shopping bag in his hand, "Didn't you say you want to eat curry?"

"That's right..." She saw Ziyuan opened the door and walked in, and then she thought of stopping, "Ah! Wait a minute..." The ingredients are still inside.

Ziyuan had already changed into the slippers and carefully took the small size ones and put them at the door, "This is my sister's size, I wonder if you can wear them."

Gedai was stunned, could it be...

"Does Ziyuan-kun want to eat here?"

"My sister said you can't keep running to girls' houses."

"That's it!" Is that why she let the girl run into the boy's room?

No!It would be miserable if my brother found out.

Seeing that she didn't intend to come in, Ziyuan frowned, with puzzled eyes, "Won't Xiaoge come in?" He touched his stomach, and the drooping eyelashes drooped a little, "I'm so hungry! Xiaoge, Hurry up and I want curry,"

This voice, like a child acting like a baby, immediately aroused Utayo's maternal instinct. She quickly put on her slippers and grabbed the shopping bag from Murasakihara's hand, "Please tell me where the kitchen is."

Of course, if Utayo knew what would happen in the future, she would not step into this room even if she died.

The layout of Ziyuan's room was the same as her room except for the placement of the furniture, so she found the kitchen easily.

In the kitchen, Utayo skillfully cut up the ingredients and placed them on the chopping board by category. The oil pan on the gas stove beside him was already burning red.

Murasakihara, who had been fighting by the side, was a little dizzy watching Utayo's proficient sword skills.

"That's amazing!" he said, "Does Xiaoge often cook by himself?"

"Well, my brother is very busy with work, so I take care of all three meals by myself. But it's not very delicious."

She vaccinated him in advance, and her cooking skills are really bad.

He stroked his stomach, which was already singing empty city plans, "I'm so hungry."

Hearing that, Utayo sped up the speed in his hands, "It will be ready soon, Murasakihara-kun." She took the cooking oil from the side and poured it into the frying pan, and then began to put the ingredients in.

The accident happened at this time.

The moment Gedai put the ingredients down in the pot, the whole pot burst into flames because the temperature of the oil pot was too high.

The voice was a little loud, which startled the two who were still chatting.Especially Utayo, she couldn't help trembling when she saw the amber eyes of the suddenly burning flame. Murasakibara wanted to put out the fire but poured oil into it by mistake, adding fuel to the fire The result can be imagined.

When Utayo came back to her senses, the original flames had already raised the ceiling in an instant and were blackened in an instant. The bright flames scorched the strands of hair in front of Utayo with scorching heat, and she froze, "It's on fire !"

I was in a hurry for a while.

"Water! Water!"

"this?"

"Ah! Ziyuan-kun, that's the oil pot!"

"this?"

"boom--"

"Ziyuan-kun, what did you pour into it!"

"..."

In the panicked screams of Gedai, this dinner called curry was a complete failure.

"I'm really, really sorry." She really didn't know what to say other than sorry.

Going to other people's homes to cook and burning their kitchens down!

"Isn't this burning too thoroughly?"

Their landlord, Mrs. Fukuda, is a young woman in her early thirties who independently raises a pair of twins who have just turned six. She lives by collecting rent without a regular job.She usually lives on the first floor, and when she received a call, she immediately rushed over to see such a mess.Her gaze swept across the room inch by inch with a distressed look, "If this is the case, there is no way to live anymore."

Her words made Utayo bow deeply again, "I'm sorry, I will pay for the broken things."

"You pay?" Futian stared at her with wide eyes.

Whether it's the maintenance of the house or the replacement of furniture, it's not a small amount, and she even said that she should pay for it.

"Still tell your guardians..."

She was interrupted before she finished speaking, and Utayo's voice was a little anxious, "This is all my mistake, please don't tell them. I will take responsibility."

If it's just a matter of money, it's not a problem at all. Her private money plus the pocket money from her brother... should be enough.

"Is this okay?" Fukuda looked at Ziyuan who hadn't spoken from the beginning to the end.

Ziyuan was still in a daze and didn't recover. He nodded when he heard Futian's question, "Well, I'm fine."

With a confused look on his face, he obviously didn't listen to their conversation and just responded indiscriminately.

"..."

"It's just," Ziyuan looked at the wet room and turned his head again, "Where should I sleep tonight?"