The other world starts with debt

"By the way, come in quickly. It's really rude to leave you outside all the time."

The evening breeze blew gently, bringing a refreshing coolness, slightly lifting the hair on Shirakawa Miwa's ears. She realized that she had been standing at the door chatting with Ito Yuezhi.

Shirakawa Miwa always felt a wonderful feeling when talking with Ito Yuezhi.

This feeling is not experienced when chatting with other opposite sexes. This feeling makes her immersed in it. It is the unspeakable tacit understanding between her and Ito Yuezhi that makes her unable to extricate herself and always forget other things.

Tap her little head lightly as a punishment, Shirakawa Miwa turned around and took Ito Yuezhi into the house.

"Oh! Originally, I planned to let Ito-kun come to my house to eat hot meals, but I didn't expect Ito-kun to come so quickly. I haven't even prepared dinner yet."

Said Shirakawa Miwa while taking out a pair of brand new men's home shoes for Ito Yuezhi from the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

Leading Ito Yuezhi to the living room, Shirakawa Miwa smiled and continued: "Ito-kun, please sit down. I'll go to the kitchen to get some water. Can I have some black tea?"

"Sure."

It was not until the plump beauty who was twisting and turning walked into the kitchen and disappeared that Ito Yuezhi focused his eyes on this warm little house.

The apartment where Shirakawa Miwa lives is not big, but it has all the functional areas it should have.

The bright light shines down from the ceiling and falls on the neat furniture, making it look warmer.

Chapter 68: Ambiguity in the Kitchen (Part 1)

When Shirakawa Miwa came out of the kitchen with two cups of steaming black tea, she saw Ito Yuezhi sitting on the sofa, looking around.

"Hehe... Ito-kun, please have some tea~"

Coming to the sofa, placing a teacup in her hand on the table, Shirakawa Miwa handed over another cup and greeted with a smile.

"Thank you."

Ito Yuezhi took the tea, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Shirakawa Morisai, your house is decorated very warmly."

"Isn't it!" With curved eyebrows and a sweet smile, her delicate hands gently covered her mouth. Shirakawa Miwa was obviously very pleased with Ito Yuezhi's praise. "At the beginning, I spent a lot of energy designing and renovating!"

"Hehe~ I think it must be very happy to have a girlfriend as capable as Shirakawa Morisai. Morisai's boyfriend must be very happy."

"Um~ Morisai, I, I don't have a boyfriend yet."

"Oh~ Morisai is still single!" Ito Yuezhi was a little surprised. A gentle and beautiful beauty like Shirakawa Miwa should have many people chasing her.

"Um--I never thought about it before?"

Touching her still tender face, although her appearance was still young, even if she was born beautiful, it couldn't change the fact that she was almost 30 years old.

Shirakawa Miwa sighed helplessly: "Now I'm older, my family is urging me to get married. Now I think about it, it's a pity that I didn't have a relationship when I was in school..."

"Hey, it's not too late now. You are so beautiful, Shirakawa Morisai. There will definitely be many people chasing you."

"Alas... my family arranges blind dates for me every day now. Maybe in the future, Morisai, I will get married with a man I like..."

"..."

Take another sip of red tea. After all, it is Shirakawa Miwa's family affair, and Ito Yuezhi can't talk about it. But...

Looking at Shirakawa Miwa's soft face, plump figure, round and slender legs... Ito Yuezhi couldn't help but have some thoughts in his heart.

"Okay, okay." Patting her face gently and restoring a gentle smile, Shirakawa Miwa looked at Ito Yuezhi:

"Let's not talk about this, Ito-kun, you sit down first, you can also do something else, Sensai, I will prepare a big meal for you."

Standing up from the sofa, brushing her drooping hair, Shirakawa Miwa quickly clenched her fists.

"I'll help too. Shirakawa Sensai, don't look at my young age, my cooking skills have been praised by many people."

Standing up, Ito Yuezhi was about to follow Shirakawa Miwa to the kitchen, but was stopped by Shirakawa Miwa.

"No~ How can I let the guests do it. Ito-kun, you just stay on the sofa and drink tea."

Putting one hand on her waist, Shirakawa Miwa waved her hand and refused righteously.

"It's okay, let me help!"

"Da me~"

Obviously Shirakawa Miwa was stubborn about some unexpected little things again!

Raising her hands, Shirakawa Miwa wanted to grab Ito Yuezhi's shoulders and push him down, and then sit back on the sofa.

"Hey, Shirakawa Morisai, you are the same as in the library~"

"Humph!" Shirakawa Miwa snorted, and her voice was raised by one tone, "Didn't Morisai say that? Don't laugh at Morisai with that thing again!"

After that, she walked towards Ito Yuezhi with a fierce momentum, and it seemed that she wanted to press Ito Yuezhi down on the sofa and beat him up.

"Haha, Morisai, I was wrong."

Seeing this, Ito Yuezhi smiled and stepped back a few steps, avoiding Shirakawa Miwa's attack. He said modesty, but he looked mean no matter how he looked at it.

"Humph!"

Shirakawa Miwa stomped her feet lightly and glared at Ito Yuezhi with dissatisfaction. Turning around, she folded her arms across her chest and sulked alone.

Ito Yuezhi panicked, 'Oh no, Shirakawa Morisai is really angry? ! ’

“That… Shirakawa Morisai, I was wrong.” Touching his head, Ito Yuezhi came to Shirakawa Miwa angrily. “I’m sorry, Morisai, I…”

"Hehe, I caught you."

Suddenly, Shirakawa Miwa, who seemed to be sullen and angry just now, turned around and grabbed Ito Yuezhi's wrist.

Stunned, Ito Yuezhi stared at Shirakawa Miwa in a daze. He didn't expect that Shirakawa Miwa, who seemed gentle and friendly, would actually play a little trick.

Sure enough, beautiful women are the best at deceiving people!

Shirakawa Miwa's eyes were full of teasing. She stretched out her slender index finger, poked Ito Yuezhi's forehead, and smiled softly: "Haha, who told you to talk nonsense."

"Sure enough, the old ginger is still spicy!" Ito Yuezhi shook his head helplessly and let Shirakawa Miwa tease him.

"Hmm! Ito-kun! Do you know how to speak?" Shirakawa Miwa pouted, but her eyes were full of smiles, "Do you mean Sensai is cunning?"

"You misunderstood, I don't mean that..."

"I don't care, unless you let me touch my head."

With a smile, Shirakawa Miwa blinked cunningly and smiled playfully.

"Don't do it..."

"Hehe, if you don't let me touch, I'll do it myself."

Just like in the library, Shirakawa Miwa always wants to challenge the heights she can't reach.

Although Ito Yuezhi's head is not as high as the height of the bookshelf, Shirakawa Miwa also tiptoed with great interest, supported Ito Yuezhi's shoulders, and jumped up.

A strong soft impact suddenly wrapped Ito Yuezhi's head, and the sweet fragrance rushed into his nasal cavity, confusing Ito Yuezhi's mind, and the whole person became dizzy.

"Hey~"

The scar healed and the pain was forgotten. Shirakawa Miwa will pay the price for this again. Sure enough, her little toes accidentally tripped the corner of the table. Time seemed to freeze, Shirakawa Miwa's body lost balance, tilted forward, and pressed towards Ito Yuezhi.

Ito Yuezhi, who fell into darkness, didn't know what happened, and the whole person fell backwards with the gravity applied by Shirakawa Miwa.

His arms instinctively wrapped around Shirakawa Miwa's waist, stabilizing her body, and holding her and falling backwards to the sofa.

"Bang"

"Ah!"

A strong wind suddenly rolled up in the air, and Shirakawa Miwa's hair was lifted up by the wind. When those flowing hairs slowly fell back under the traction of gravity, they restored their original tranquility.

At this time, Shirakawa Miwa had already hugged Ito Yuezhi's head tightly, her cheeks were stained with a blush due to embarrassment and shame, her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"That... Ito-kun..."

"Mmmmm~~"

The warm breath flowed through the gap and sprinkled on her snow-white swan neck, making her feel itchy. It was like a gust of solar wind, dyeing her pretty face, flowing with scorching heat.

She couldn't help but recall the hot and charming time in the library.

"Ah~!"

Shirakawa Miwa quickly loosened her hands and tried to stand up by supporting herself on the sofa, but found that her waist was held by Ito Yuezhi.

"Ito-kun... can you let go?"

She was as graceful as a willow in the wind, with skin as smooth as cream, soft as boneless, and as soft as jade. Ito Yuezhi forgot the huge evil that was constantly depriving him of breathing space, and the delicate skin between her waist seemed smoother than silk.

Hearing this, Ito Yuezhi reluctantly let go. Shirakawa Miwa also stood up, twisted her body sideways, gathered her hair, and straightened the T-shirt that was sticking to her chest.

"That... Ito-kun, I'll go to the kitchen first... You, do whatever you want."

After saying that, wearing comfortable home shoes, Shirakawa Miwa ran to the kitchen without looking back, "tapping..."

"Hu——"

"Hu——"

"Hu——"

Lying on the sofa, Ito Yuezhi breathed softly, the fresh air circulated, and the wings of his nose moved as he breathed, as if there was still a faint fragrance left.

"Shirakawa Sensai, looks quite gentle, but I didn't expect that he is quite fierce..."

Standing up, he picked up the fragrant black tea on the table and took a sip. The mellow and rich tea should be fully tasted, and you can't rush.

It's a pity...This is the other world full of minotaurs. There is no time to taste it carefully. If you take your time, others will get there first and pick the essence. At that time, you can only sigh with regret.

After finishing the black tea in one gulp, Ito Yuezhi stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

…………

‘Shirakawa Miwa, Shirakawa Miwa, what’s wrong with you! Why are you like a nympho! How can you have fantasies about Ito-kun! …’

In the kitchen, Shirakawa Miwa didn’t rush to start cooking. She turned on the faucet, held the water in her hands, scooped up the clear water, and gently patted it on her hot cheeks to cool down and relieve her shyness.

I think of myself like a girl with spring feelings. I always dream of some embarrassing scenes in the middle of the night, and it’s the same male protagonist. Every time I want to see his face clearly in the dream, I will suddenly wake up. It seems that my heart is both eager and resistant.

Every time I dream of that kind of dream, when I get up in the morning, looking at the empty room, I inexplicably start to feel lonely.

‘I lived alone for a long time before and I wouldn’t be so lonely... When did it start...’

Touching her face, Shirakawa Miwa thought quietly.

"Shirakawa Morisai..."

"Ah!"

Shirakawa Miwa, who was completely lost in thought, was startled by the sudden voice and began to dance in panic, with her T-shirt also swaying.

"Ito-kun!" Shirakawa Miwa shouted angrily, and the shyness in her heart was also shouted out and dissipated in the air.

"Sorry, sorry." Ito Yuezhi apologized embarrassedly. He didn't expect Shirakawa Miwa's reaction to be so intense.

Patting his chest to ease the heart that was beating faster due to the momentary fear, Shirakawa Miwa looked at Ito Yuezhi and knew that he still wanted to help.

"Oh~ Really!" Shirakawa Miwa pouted dissatisfiedly, "Ito-kun always says that I am stubborn, aren't you the same."

"Hahaha..."

Smiled awkwardly, Ito Yuezhi really couldn't refute.

"Forget it, in this case, can Ito-kun help me wash it first?"

Shirakawa Miwa rented a single apartment, so the kitchen area was not large, and it was a bit crowded for two people to stay in it.

So don't think about cooking together. One person has to cook and the other person has to help.

"I'm very happy."

…………

"Bang bang bang..."

The kitchen returned to calm again, leaving only the sound of the blade and the cutting board colliding when processing ingredients.

After handing the washed potatoes and onions to Shirakawa Miwa, Ito Yuezhi asked as he watched her skillfully handle the fish.

"Shirakawa Morisai, do you cook often?"

"Yes~" Shirakawa Miwa maintained her movements without turning her head, "After all, I live alone, and I am also interested in cooking."

"Mensai is really virtuous."