[Black Basket] The medicine cannot be stopped

Chapter 41

The so-called living alone sounds like it should be quite free, but actually I feel a little... lonely.

Well, to be honest, as a person who has not yet adapted to the life of "ten years later", suddenly the only reliance Akashi-kun waved goodbye, it was a bit of a blow.

But in order to be a good wife who supports her husband, it also has to be done!

On the first day Akashi left, I went to the supermarket near my home to do some shopping, and then found that... I didn't have enough cash ==.

Embarrassed, under the gaze of the cashier lady, I found the bank card in a panic, and when I handed it over, I realized again...

... I don't even know the password of my bank card!

I had to call Akashi who was training on the spot. Fortunately (sure enough?) Akashi knew my password and told me that it was his birthday with mine, so I avoided the fate of being kicked out of the supermarket as a troublemaker.

While I was walking home with big bags and small bags like the rest of my life after a robbery, I couldn't help but feel deeply that my embarrassing additional skills have never been lost...

But apparently, my nightmare was more than that.

When Akashi was at home, I didn't feel much. When I was alone, I realized that I was too unfamiliar with this home.Don't say where I put things, I even locked the door of my house for a long time...

I regret that Akashi didn't ask him to demonstrate to me when he left...

I couldn't help but think very shamelessly.

I thought that in this family Akashi was in charge of making money and I was responsible for the division of labor in housekeeping, but I didn't expect that Akashi was also responsible for my share... I have almost no achievements!

I can't even do such a thing as being beautiful and beautiful as a vase. How Akashi fell in love with me is really an eternal mystery!

No, he didn't break up with me before I asked for a divorce. How hard it is for him!

I conscientiously removed all the bed sheets, quilt covers, and curtains in the house and threw them into the washing machine to wash them off. By the way, I wiped the house and cleaned the floor.Open one cabinet after another to see what is in it, and then put the purchased things away in different categories.

After doing all this, my heart is filled with a sense of satisfaction and happiness, as well as a sense of sadness that I finally feel that "I am a bit useful"...

It was late at night, but thinking about it carefully, I didn't eat much. To save trouble, I simply went downstairs and found a ramen restaurant to sit and eat.

I was looking at the menu, unexpectedly, the master chef behind the counter suddenly poked his head out to look at me, then retracted, poked out to look at me again, hesitated, hesitated to speak...

I,……

"……good evening?"

I tentatively said hello, and the master immediately laughed, "It's really you, you haven't been here for a long time, I thought you moved."

Before I could continue to explain, he took out a pen and scribbled on the paper with familiarity, "It's still the same as before? I'll add more soup to you."

Me, ".....okay, okay."

Such an enthusiastic master...but it looks like an acquaintance?But since it's downstairs at home, I don't necessarily know each other when I used to eat here often.And based on the fact that I am lazy, I think this possibility is quite high.

But how to explain the fact that I have amnesia now?Or just leave it alone?

While I was hesitating, a large bowl of steaming ramen was brought to me. The chef set the bowl and said to me with a smile, "Please enjoy it slowly."

"Yes!"

The ramen with clear veins floats on the milky white soup base. It feels firm and soft when caught with chopsticks. There are a few large pieces of pork meat on the side of the bowl.I didn't feel very hungry at first, but now I also feel hungry, so I quickly lowered my head and took a big mouthful.

what……

Delicious……

I was happily sucking on the ramen, but out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the chef sticking his head out from behind the counter and looking at me.As soon as I raised my head, he retracted.

I,……

I hesitated for a while, and found that he poked his head out again. This time, I slapped the table decisively and shouted, "Don't go!"

master,……

The two of us stared at each other in silence for two seconds. In the end, he was the first to lose the battle. He lay down on the counter, winked at me curiously, and smiled, "How are you doing?"

I looked around blankly, "Very good, isn't it?"

"Honestly!" The master couldn't hide the gossip on his face, and asked curiously but couldn't hold back, "How are you and your husband doing?"

"puff--"

I almost spit out the soup after taking a sip, how about I kneel down for you!Why does the owner of the noodle shop downstairs know about this kind of thing? !

Before I could answer, he continued, "But seeing that you have come back to live, it should be reconciled, right?... Or do you two get divorced and the house belongs to you?"

This brain power is even better than mine, so I hurriedly clarified that "we haven't gone through the formalities yet", yes, although I didn't make it clear whether we should leave or not, but anyway, what we said is that we haven't gone through the formalities yet. fact...

"Hey, that's right, young couples should live a good life, there is no one who is about to get divorced..." The master winked at me, straightened up as if he was relieved, and put a plate of side dishes in front of me , "I made it myself, try it?"

I picked up a little bit with chopsticks, and a hot and sour air rushed directly to the top of my head, and my nose was sour that I was about to cry!Probably because my expression was too tangled, the master laughed out loud and patted my head.

"Sweet and spicy is life. Let's live a good life. Don't go to see a psychiatrist all the time."

"...water, water..."

I really couldn't see my appearance, so the master handed over a glass of cold water, "Here you are."

I weakly held the cup and took a big sip, feeling very tired...and why such a small piece is so spicy, it is so spicy that it will make people's mouth go off!

Eh?

wait wait wait……?I looked at the master with wide eyes, and stammered, "You, you, you, you, what did you just say?"

"Ah?" The master repeated in doubt, "For you?"

"...No, it's the last sentence!" I stood up hastily, almost put my face in front of him, and said in a panic, "You mean, I, I'm going to see a psychiatrist?"

"Yes."

The master said very naturally.

I almost felt that something was about to be uncovered. I grabbed him and asked happily, "Who is it, who is my psychiatrist?"

The master looked at me again as a matter of course, "How would I know?"

I,……