Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

Lisa Shiraishi turned around and asked him.

“I love curry!”

Silver City replied in spirit.

After getting used to their light Japanese food, it’s a good choice to occasionally switch to some heavy-flavored curry.

"Haha, then please wait a moment~"

Lisa Shiraishi couldn't help laughing, and then washed the necessary ingredients one by one.

It takes about forty-five minutes for the rice to be steamed.

Cook the curry as long as possible during this time so that it will be in a more delicious state.

Then Lisa Shiraishi searched the kitchen again and successfully found something.

That's what's called the hidden flavor, the secret recipe that deepens the taste of curry.

The name of this thing is called instant coffee.

Although many people say that curry tastes better the next day, as long as you have this, you can get close to that state from the first day.

As for the effect, Lisa Shiraishi had already confirmed it when her mother did this before.

When the curry was almost done, she added a little instant coffee to the pot.

"Very good~"

She tried to taste it and it was very close to her ideal curry.

In this case, Yincheng will definitely be very surprised.

Lisa Shiraishi decided to steam the rice first and then prepare the plates.

Soon after, the rice cooker made a ding sound and she quickly pressed the keep warm button.

"Is it done yet?"

"Yes, sorry to have kept you waiting~"

Attracted by the smell and sound, Ginjo Sousuke came to check the situation.

His anticipatory excitement also made Lisa Shiraishi very happy.

"Can I use a nearby plate?"

"Well, you can take any one of them."

Yincheng found two slightly deeper plates from the cupboard and helped her serve the rice and curry.

Mm, it's really well done. It's so fascinating just by looking at it.

"Come on, Sosuke, please have some, try the Shiraishi family's secret beef curry~"

Lisa Shiraishi said with confidence.

"Well, you're welcome. I'm going to start!"

After putting his hands together, Ginjo immediately started eating.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked in the direction of Lisa Shiraishi.

"Delicious! Lisa's curry is delicious!"

“Eh? Is it really that delicious?”

"Yeah! Although it doesn't look special on the outside, it always gives people a sense of meaning."

The curry prepared by Lisa Shiraishi was gradually absorbed into Ginjō's stomach.

The way he ate was so pleasant to watch that even Lisa Shiraishi's appetite was aroused.

The two of them ate and chatted, and somehow they ended up talking about the fight in the bathroom just now.

Speaking of water polo games, Yincheng naturally thought of the high-slit competitive swimsuits that the girls wore in the swimming pool.

Fantasies about this kind of swimsuit had appeared in Yincheng's mind many times before.

Thinking of this, Ginjo Sousuke suddenly had an idea.

Who says swimsuits have to be worn in the swimming pool?

You can still wear it even at home.

As for the purpose of wearing it, it is much more extensive than in the swimming pool...

Chapter 330 Don’t Waste the Last Night

Not long after, Ginjo Sosuke finished another bowl of curry.

Fortunately, Lisa Shiraishi anticipated that he would have a big appetite today, so she steamed more rice.

It seemed that Ginjo really liked the special curry she made, which made her very happy.

"I didn't expect Lisa's cooking skills to be so good. Do you cook often at home?"

Although Yincheng had already gotten a glimpse of her skills yesterday, he now discovered that her abilities were actually far beyond his imagination.

"Does Sosuke think that rich girls never go into the kitchen?"

Lisa Shiraishi asked her with a gentle smile.

"To be honest, I did think so until yesterday."

After all, Lisa Shiraishi is the first rich girl that Ginjo has met in real life, and his previous understanding of this type of group mostly came from comics or books.

In all the works he has read, young ladies are usually portrayed as arrogant, temperamental, and having almost zero ability to live.

So it’s no wonder that Yincheng has this preconceived notion.

"Maybe that's the case for some families, but there are exceptions."

"My mother has always liked to do everything herself, big or small. Maybe it's because her requirements are too high, so ordinary housekeepers can't satisfy them at all."

"Cooking is of course an important part of it, or should I say she is very good at cooking..."

"It seems that my mother got married because she wanted to please my hard-working father. So even now, my father would be unhappy if he couldn't eat the food she cooked."

Lisa Shiraishi stopped talking and took a sip of water.

"In fact, my mother's dishes don't go through any special process that's different from the usual ones, but she occasionally has a little creativity to make the people who eat them a little happier."

"For example, the instant coffee I added to the curry just now was actually something I learned from my mother."

"She didn't teach me recipes or anything like that, but she would ask me to join her when she was cooking because she thought it would help me in my life after I got married."

Lisa Shiraishi accidentally talked more and more, until a sensitive word made her stop.

She gently pushed her hair behind her ears, looked up at Yincheng, and then quickly lowered her face.

Because it felt so familiar to eat with Ginjō, I blurted it out without thinking too much.

It's too early for them to bring up this topic anyway, and as a girl, if I take the initiative to bring it up, will the other party feel that I'm being too deliberate?

But becoming a bride and wearing a white veil is definitely something every girl has dreamed of.

"Is that so? Then Lisa will definitely be an excellent wife in the future."

Ginjo didn't react much to this, he just smiled and nodded.

"Thank you...Sousuke..."

Although he might have just said it casually, even so, Shiraishi Lisa couldn't hide the joy in her heart, and the corners of her mouth naturally curled up in a gentle arc.

"Thank you for your hospitality."

Ginjo Sousuke and Shiraishi Lisa put their hands together and ended the after-dinner greetings.

"I cleared the plates, Lisa."

"Mmm Good."

At this moment, Lisa Shiraishi seemed to have the feeling of becoming a housewife.

She didn't know why, but she felt that as long as she was with Ginjō, it wouldn't be bad even if it was like this.

After dinner, the two of them snuggled sweetly on the sofa again.

The sound of rain outside the window began to become sparse. It seemed that it would clear up after tonight.

This might be Ginjo's last night at home, so Lisa Shiraishi doesn't want to miss a single minute.

She snuggled into Yincheng's arms like a clingy kitten, greedily wanting to get all of him.

"Lisa has retired from the water polo club, so does she still have her swimsuits from the competition?"

Ginjo Sousuke asked deliberately as he stroked her smooth long hair.

"I framed the swimsuit I wore in the county tournament finals and kept it. The other ones I wore during training are in my closet. Why do you think of asking this, Sosuke?"

Lisa Shiraishi raised her head slightly, and the light shone through her thick eyelashes, casting a delicate reflection on her flawless face.

"I felt a little disappointed that I didn't see Lisa wearing them during the competition in the bathroom just now."

Ginjō continued speaking without stopping what he was doing.

"Eh? Won't Sosuke find it a nuisance? I'll have to take it off eventually anyway."

Lisa Shiraishi still doesn't seem to get the fun of wearing clothes for exercise, and there's a hint of confusion in her eyes.

For her as a newcomer, everything is still so new.

Having been strictly brought up since childhood, she may have never been exposed to the works of those female artists, so there are still many things that Yincheng needs to instill in her.

"Take it off? That's not necessarily true. Come on, let's go and give it a try."

Ginjo patted her exposed white thighs twice and stood up.

Lisa Shiraishi followed him with a confused look on her face and returned to her bedroom.

"Hey, here are all the competitive swimsuits."

After opening the closet, she took out something at random.

"Are there so many? I've rarely seen Lisa wear them."