Yamato Nadeko

Dazai can't eat spicy food.

Although the dishes on this table are not that devilish BT spicy, but he can barely eat the normal spicy food with three mouthfuls of rice and water.

After eating too much and accumulating the amount, the tongue is still sticking out, "fufu..." tried to relieve it by blowing cold air.

"Haru, I want water."

Tears came out, Haru Nekoyashiki couldn't bear to see his miserable appearance, and more of a gloat of "you have today too".

Hahaha, yes!

Laughing loudly in my heart, I still thoughtfully poured him a glass of ice water.

She ate very well by herself.

Nekoya Shikiharu's previous taste setting is light, so you don't have to bother to make two different ones if you keep the same taste.Now that I changed the taste setting, I suddenly felt the charm and coolness of spicy.

Think Sichuan cuisine.

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Although there is no change in her expression, it can be seen from the gradually accelerated frequency of chopsticks that she is in a happy mood and is not reluctant to eat.

Dazai, who was so hot that he almost went to heaven, suddenly felt bad.

Not to be spicy.

Eating too much heavy food can easily cause physical diseases, and often eating it will cause oily acne on the face and make the skin worse.

Qing pays great attention to health preservation, and even if she occasionally eats heavy food, she will be very restrained and eat it lightly.In the past, I used to cook with nutrition, and I also got a nutritionist qualification certificate.

What makes an extremely disciplined person suddenly change?

Spicy is pain.

I felt burning pain all over my body, and my mood suddenly went down to the bottom.

Moya Shikiharu was stared at by the benefactor as if he was about to dissect something, and looked inside to see what was inside.

Since he came back, he was cute and cute like a little angel for a while, and dark and gloomy like a devil coming into the world for a while.

Behaving strangely.

I don't know when it will suddenly explode, and I have a strong desire to survive, "Sorry, I didn't know you can't eat spicy food. I just saw that there are crabs and eggs in the kitchen. Let me make you a crab steamed egg."

If it is a game.

You can see a reminder that the mood value +5 will float above Dazai's head.

The Jedi take off.

As if double creamer and sugar had been added to bitter black coffee, Dazai's mood began to soar again, and he propped his chin with his hands like a sunflower, "Okay~"

Nekoya Shikiharu didn't move, and ordered the little paper figurine to go to work in the kitchen.

She has lost her memory, so she doesn't need to pretend to be virtuous.

The perspective is split in two.

Indulging in the beauty of Sichuan cuisine here, I eat happily. The little paper man in the kitchen is so focused on two things that he doesn't notice that there are too many seasonings.It seems that it is still within the normal range, and it is okay if it is not too salty.

Egg steaming is fast.

After serving the table, Dazai shouted cheerfully, "I'm starting~"

Shouting like this, he stuffed the spoon in Nekoya Shikiharu's hand, and said maliciously and cutely, "Feed Dazai~"

Such a big one is acting like a baby, but he has a good-looking face and doesn't feel disobedient at all.

Cute and adorable.

There is a fluffy feeling, which is what Cat House Shikiharu eats.

She had almost eaten, picked up the spoon, and fed the benefactor a mouthful.

When I was about to feed him the second bite, I saw his complexion turned from happy to unhappy with the naked eye.

didn't say anything.

He stood up abruptly and left.

Nekoya Shikiharu took another spoonful and ate it himself.After tasting it, she felt that the taste was a bit bland now that the heavy flavor was set, but it was a bit salty at best.

The canned crab meat he likes is much heavier than this one. He basically doesn't pick dishes made with crabs. Doesn't it make sense?

baffling.

Nekoya Shikiharu continued to eat.

Anyway, she lost her memory, and she didn't want to coax him with a gun.

Amnesia is really beautiful.

Anyway, the donor's face in the past was also like the weather in June, changing at will.

You'll be fine in a while.

Nekoya Shikiharu thought he was constipated and was in a bad mood.

It's better if he leaves, he can go back to the house and play games.

One month later.

It's time for the Sons of the Rift to know that Queen Zaun is back!

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Dazai dropped his chopsticks and left, not because he found it unpalatable, but because the taste had changed.

Not sunny.

She came back, but changed.

Looking back towards the direction of the courtyard, the wind picked up a fallen leaf and blown it away, just like his current mood.It was sunny and left in midsummer, and it became cold when I came back in late autumn.

He was so angry, she would have chased him out to make him happy in the past.

Nekoya Shikiharu logged into the game, and just clicked to start the match, the system reminded that the benefactor is back, so he quickly hid the phone.

Tsk, didn't they all leave, why did they suddenly come back again?

Hanging up will definitely be reported.

Dazai walked to the door and came back feeling aggrieved. Seeing Haru Nekoyashiki sitting on the porch as usual, his mood started to bubble up again.

"haru~"

Little steps ran over and squatted in front of her, puffing up her bun face: "I'm angry, please coax me."

As he spoke, he grabbed her hand and put it on his head for comfort.

Like a wronged big cat.

He clearly knows that he is essentially a smeared black mud spirit, but every time he acts coquettish and cute like this, he can't bear it.

The unhappiness of being interrupted from the game also dissipated, Nekoyashiki Haru stroked his head like a cat, rua a few times, reached out and pressed his furry head to his chest, trying to suffocate him.

...I still hate it when I think about it, even if I let her finish the game!

There was no response after hugging for a while, Haru Nekoyashiki took a look and found that Dazai was asleep.

It was only then that he realized that there were thick bruises under his eyes. It was unknown how long he hadn't had a good rest for the youthful and invincible young man who could suffer from such heavy dark circles.

The fire that had just risen up in my heart was extinguished again, and there was still a bit of distress.

After all, Zai has been raised for three years with great energy.When the little devil tossed her, the dog was a bit of a dog, and occasionally the little angel was very heartwarming when she went online.

It is true to hate and want to escape from his side, and there is also a feeling of liking.

If he hadn't saved her back then, the abducted and trafficked person might be able to live a good life with this face, and he would never be free now.

Although the process of Dazai turning her into Mrs. Qing who is respected by others like an eagle is very tiring and painful.

But ordinary girls who don't know anything are raised like canaries, and they are afraid that they will be thrown away as garbage after their sex fades.

Dazai tormented her, and also taught her many skills that she could gain a foothold in.

Even if the face is not there, he can survive independently and age gracefully.

Nekoya Shikiharu stretched out his fingertips and brushed lightly over the dark circles under his eyes, and his heart softened.

He is also her savior.

Ignoring other messes, he is also a good boy like a god.

Stretching out his hand and stroking his hair, he hummed softly the lullaby he learned in Dajiangshan to lull the little monster.

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After Dazai woke up, he felt light and indescribably refreshed.

Nearly a month of insomnia caused all the heavy fatigue in the body to be swept away.

Not in a good mood.

Moya Shikiharu was not in such a happy mood, and slept with Zai all afternoon without moving much, and his body was sore.Before I got over it, I received a courier from Mr. Mori.

Five boxes of bandages.

She disappeared for over a month and the stock has run out.

There is no blue bar in the real world. Making medical bandages will consume her energy, which is no less than high-intensity work.

Dazai looked disgusted, and hugged her arm: "You are not mafia, don't ignore Mr. Mori's order!"

Nekoya Shikiharu was upset, but still had to work, "Mr. Mori is (my future) boss, it doesn't matter."

Now of course you have to brush up your favorability.

Since the Shark Maniac wants to die at a young age, it will be beautiful when others mention him.Dazai couldn't bear to die as a rotten uncle.

For Mr. Nakahara.

The benefactor is dead, and her future job until retirement is port mafia.

Mrs. Qing who is still a cadre :)

The clingy spirit was upset and couldn't work because of making trouble, Haru Nekoyashiki coaxed: "You need it too, you can deduct it."

Dazai is ready.

The Bandage Waste Device is no joke, his inventory is long gone.

It's been a busy night.

The subordinate who came to pick up the goods saw that there were only two-thirds of the box and wanted to say something, and silently swallowed Dazai's death stare.

Anyway, he sent five boxes and took back five boxes.

If there is less, it will be regarded as Dazai-sama who paid in advance... There is no need to make the cadres angry.

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Already 'knowing' that the patron can't eat spicy food, I feel a little regretful that I can no longer gloat over his tongue being stuck out by the spicy food.

Dinner is light.

She likes hard food now, and she still loves beauty. If she eats too spicy food at night, she may get acne on her face the next day.

With the familiar taste again, Dazai felt very comfortable eating this dinner.

Dazai can't play games again.

Making medical bandages is very tiring, Haru Nekoyashiki is going to wash up and go to sleep.

Coming out of the bathroom, Dazai held a comb in his hand: "I'll comb your hair."

Her hair is already knee-length, and she has to sleep in a big braid loosely at night, otherwise she will be crushed to the point of pain.

Dazai reached out and touched it.

The smoothness of the touch is even better than before, and the jet black is very beautiful.If the comb is stuck in the hair and let go, it can slide directly to the bottom like the advertisement, which is a bit exaggerated.

"It feels better."

This is the effect of using the hair-eating ghost's washing and care, and it can be maintained with special power.Human shampoos can only rely on special effects to achieve this effect.

Dazai combed it again, and saw a faint red thing on his scalp.I reached out to touch it, but it was transferred to other places like a swimming fish.

He covered his palms to increase the contact area.The red thing was forced from the scalp to the fair skin of the neck, and it was only then that it could be seen that it was a gourd-shaped pattern that looked like a birthmark.

The little thing is obviously afraid of disqualification in the world.

Dazai wanted to catch it, covering the upper neck with one hand to prevent it from swimming to the front, while catching the fish with the other hand.

Of course, the gourd birthmark was not reconciled to being caught, and wandered towards other places.

Dazai also stretched out his hand to grab it, and he got in the way of the back and tore the clothes off.

Nekoya Shikiharu is wearing looser and more comfortable home pajamas and kimonos, the kind that will fall apart when you pull the belt.

She was about to go to bed, so naturally she didn't wear a bra.Dazai pulled it straight down, exposing his upper body.

Nekoya Shikiharu: "!!!"

Don't you comb your hair?

Why are you driving suddenly?

He suddenly transformed from creamer to mature adult, Dazai in the mirror looked serious and focused, ambiguity breeds hormones, Haru Nekoyashiki's mouth was a little parched from being teased.

Dazai's hand suddenly moved from behind to his chest, excitedly saying: "I caught it!"