I'm in Tokyo, and I'm a professional boyfriend.

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"Bah! Scumbag!"

"There are definitely dark red hickeys underneath, too big to hide! Maybe even kissed by several women!"

This crying seemed to be a way for her to vent her emotions, as she cried and muttered curses all at the same time.

Her hands, however, remained obediently pulled by Shiina, being scrubbed under the tap.

Shiina Iori had no other thoughts—or rather, dared not have any—while rinsing her face, she reached out and pulled out a few tissues, gently dabbing them on her face.

He wiped away his tears while watching Nagisa's awkward expression.

Yes, yes.

"Do not cry."

"I already said it's spicy!!!"

"I didn't cry!"

"Yes~"

"Next time you cut onions, remember to soak them in water for a while before using a wet knife, so your eyes won't sting."

"Got it?"

"whispering sound."

"As for the plaster, I accidentally strained my neck."

As he spoke, he wiped his hands and peeled off a corner of the plaster on one side of his neck.

Below was a patch of fair skin.

Miyahara Nagisa was taken aback.

Her pouting lips gradually relaxed.

"Got it?"

"..."

"Oh."

So the two continued preparing dinner.

This time, Nagisa-chan was much more obedient.

Today, Shiina's family is having stir-fried beef with onions.

To the very end, Nagisa still didn't know where Shiina Iori had gone that day.

......

On the little thing that makes scumbag Shiina overly skilled at seducing girls.

【086】I can also do a little bit of this.

"Iori, Iori!"

Early in the morning, Shiina returned from his morning run and was making breakfast when he saw Nagisa, who was brushing her teeth on the balcony, suddenly pouting and calling to him.

After a night of tutoring Shiina's homework, the two had returned to normal, as if nothing had happened yesterday.

At that moment, Nagisa-chan, looking on with amusement, ran back to the toilet.

"Gurgle gurgle~ Ptooey!"

Then he ran back to the balcony and pointed outside.

"Look over there!"

Shiina Iori casually flipped the bread slices in the pan over, and then placed the fragrant German sausage slices and soft-boiled eggs on top—Nagisa-chan likes soft-boiled eggs, while Iori herself prefers hard-boiled eggs.

Cover it with lettuce and another slice of bread to make a simple homemade sandwich.

He picked up the sandwich and held it out, speaking softly.

"Ah~"

"Awoo."

Nagisa snatched the sandwich in her mouth as he spoke, then suddenly realized what was happening, her face flushed slightly, and she kicked him.

"Stinky Iori."

[Cooking Skills +1]

Shiina Iori, however, didn't care about that.

Satisfaction is a wonderful word that encompasses countless meanings.

Lately, Nagisa has probably gotten used to his cooking, and since she doesn't have the God Tongue, it's hard for her to taste the difference between delicious and even better.

As a result, the rate at which skill points in cooking increased gradually slowed down—until Shiina discovered this new method.

He betrayed his stunning good looks!

After some experimentation, it was found that this method is indeed effective.

Shiina Iori wiped her hands, brushing off the breadcrumbs, and turned to Nagisa-chan, asking, "What's wrong? What do you want me to see?"

Miyahara Nagisa, clutching a thick sandwich, munched on it with gusto, then pointed to a figure downstairs: "Look, it's Yui!"

Shiina Iori glanced down with some curiosity and saw a girl wearing a detective hat furtively dragging two large buckets back towards the apartment entrance.

I don't know what's inside.

Igarashi was initially quite well-covered up, but now Nagisa has followed Iori's bad example and recognizes her at a glance when she sees those iconic big seals.

Seeing her dragging those two towable roller buckets that were probably a meter high, Shiina Iori and Miyahara Nagisa almost simultaneously turned around and looked at each other.

The two, one big and one small, both grinned mischievously.

What could be inside the bucket?

......

Yui Igarashi, holding onto two ropes pulled from the towed roller drum, walked silently through the center of the apartment's first-floor lobby with her head down.

Because it was the weekend and early morning, the lobby on the first floor of the apartment was empty, with hardly anyone coming and going.

Even if someone goes by, they only pass by from a distance.

"very good."

Yui Igarashi lowered her head and looked around out of the corner of her eye, finding an elevator in the most secluded corner—this elevator was also one of the few that could go directly to the top floor.

He pressed down quickly with his hands, muttering to himself.

"No one noticed it today either."

The girl pulled down her baseball cap, covering her cute little face.

Silently waiting for the elevator to come down from the top floor.

Ding dong.

The elevator doors slowly opened.

empty!

Igarashi's eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped into the elevator.

Let's hurry up and go up.

She turned her head and glanced at the tractor bucket, which was tightly sealed by the bucket lid.

This kind of thing must absolutely not be seen by anyone.

"Boom."