Kyoto: I just want to be a gentleman

Waste of food? Impossible.

However, during their conversation, Kitano Chiharu's stomach once again made strange noises at an inopportune time. The gurgling sound was particularly clear in the quiet air. Her face suddenly turned red and she lowered her head in embarrassment, as if she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Got it.

Watanabe Hideyuki put down his chopsticks, took Kitano Chiharu's arm with an expressionless face, and walked into the kitchen.

It seems that the cooking lesson will be moved forward one day.

...

After working for half a day, Chef Watanabe pulled Chef Kitano to sit on both sides of the dining table. In front of them was a sumptuous lunch that was delicious and tasty.

The golden fried chicken exudes an enticing aroma, the skin is crispy, and the meat is tender and juicy, making people want to feast on it.

The vegetable salad is colorful, with red tomatoes, green celery, and yellow corn kernels, paired with a special salad dressing, which is both beautiful and delicious.

Watanabe Hideyuki wiped the non-existent beads of sweat from his face. In fact, those beads of sweat had already been wiped away with a handkerchief by the careful Kitano Chiharu while cooking.

Moreover, this meal did not consume too much of his energy, but teaching Kitano Chiharu was quite difficult. It's not that Kitano Chiharu's comprehension was not high, but he had to control the oil temperature and force himself not to be distracted by Kitano Chiharu's outfit, which was really difficult.

Especially when cooking, Kitano Chiharu always touched him with her body intentionally or unintentionally.

This behavior is somewhat bad.

It was so bad that he even missed Kitano Chiharu two years ago. If that was the case, he would have executed her on the spot without any psychological burden and eaten her as his lunch.

I believe such a "special" lunch is much more flavorful than the food on the table.

"I'm gonna start now."

"I'm gonna start now."

The two of them spoke almost at the same time, looked at each other tacitly, and then stretched out their chopsticks very decisively.

It’s hard to imagine that both of them showed a unique eating speed, as if two gusts of wind rolled up the “leftover clouds” on the table.

Watanabe Hideyuki's chopsticks moved as smoothly as flowing water, picking up each piece of fried chicken and vegetable accurately and quickly putting them into his mouth.

Kitano Chiharu was not to be outdone. She used her chopsticks as if she was playing a music game, and even tapped out a certain rhythm.

Of course, who picks up the food faster does not necessarily mean who wins this silent competition; it mainly depends on who digests faster.

In this regard, Watanabe Hideyuki has a slight advantage.

His mouth seemed to have infinite capacity, and his chewing speed was astonishingly fast, as if every bite of food could be quickly digested in his mouth.

The fried chicken, vegetable salad and other dishes on the plate disappeared quickly, visibly, leaving only some crumbs and residues on the plate.

After finishing his meal, Watanabe Hideyuki patted his belly with satisfaction, while Ge You, paying no attention to his image, lay on the sofa.

Next to him seemed to be a smaller version of "Watanabe Hideyuki", and Kitano Chiharu was also lying there in a similar manner.

Watanabe Hideyuki first looked at the warm afternoon sunlight, then closed his eyes. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the tableware that had not been cleared away. He turned his head to look at Kitano Chiharu who was lying on the side.

After repeating this action again and again, he successfully disturbed Kitano Chiharu.

When Kitano Chiharu opened her eyes, she saw Watanabe Hideyuki looking at her with fierce eyes, and her pretty face blushed slightly.

"Go clear the table."

"What?" Kitano Chiharu stared at Watanabe Hideyuki blankly, her expression full of confusion. Before Watanabe Hideyuki spoke again, she closed her eyes again.

Watanabe Hideyuki has concluded that she is definitely playing dumb.

The owner was very angry and the consequences were serious.

When he first came the day before yesterday, he was still looking timid.

How come his true nature is revealed after just one day of getting to know him?

If he doesn't discipline her, will she be lying on his head and asking him to serve her in a few days?

How can it be repaired?

In order to revitalize his master, Watanabe Hideyuki moved his body towards Kitano Chiharu, patted her shoulder, and woke her up again.

"Go wash the dishes."

"I'm not going." Kitano Chiharu pouted and said a little aggrievedly: "Master, I'm so tired, can I not go?"

no...

Kitano Chiharu's aggrieved expression coupled with her cat-ear maid outfit is really, really, really hard to stand.

If we continue to watch, the city gate will catch fire.

Watanabe Hideyuki closed his eyes, turned his head, patted Kitano Chiharu again, and said with determination: "Go quickly."

Snapped.

It was different from what Hideyuki Watanabe had expected.

He seemed to have captured something extraordinary.

The crisp sound echoed in the small living room.

When Watanabe Hideyuki opened his eyes, he saw Kitano Chiharu with a thin layer of mist in her eyes. She was standing in front of him with a rosy face. Then she looked at him meaningfully and went to the kitchen.

Did he...just turn on some incredible switch?

Watanabe Hideyuki thought with some uncertainty.

However, looking at Kitano Chiharu who had already taken action and the dishes being cleaned up, Watanabe Hideyuki finally closed his eyes with satisfaction, preparing for an afternoon encounter with the warm sunshine that belonged to the two of them alone.

But less than five minutes after he closed his eyes, Watanabe Hideyuki felt someone poking him with fingers. Watanabe Hideyuki looked up and saw, as expected, Kitano Chiharu standing in front of him with her hands in a serving posture.

"what happened?"

"I'm done washing." Kitano Chiharu answered a little obediently.

"Why are you reporting to me after you're done washing?" Watanabe Hideyuki was a little embarrassed and annoyed. He felt that Kitano Chiharu did it on purpose one hundred percent of the time, and Chengxin didn't want him to take a peaceful nap.

But he seemed to have forgotten that it was he who woke up Kitano Chiharu just now.

"You are the master and I am the servant."

"Go find a place to take a nap," Watanabe Hideyuki ordered.

As soon as he finished speaking, Kitano Chiharu came over on her own initiative, intending to take a nap with Watanabe Hideyuki as her pillow.

Watanabe Hideyuki quickly pushed her away and added a note to his previous instruction: "Go to the bedroom and take a nap."

"Oh."

Before leaving, Kitano Chiharu looked at Watanabe Hideyuki unwillingly, and looked at Watanabe Hideyuki's body with her eyes full of nostalgia.

Watanabe Hideyuki suddenly thought of something very scary.

Could it be that Kitano Chiharu has already awakened the M attribute...?

Otherwise, why would she keep deliberately teasing him...

When Watanabe Hideyuki thought of this, he got goose bumps all over his body. If the M attribute awakens, then he will probably be not far from becoming a yandere.

Somewhat scary...

No, system, help me.

After knocking on the door, Watanabe Hideyuki walked into Chiharu Kitano's bedroom, pretending to get something, and threw a detector at Chiharu Kitano.

[Character: Chiharu Kitano]

[Redemption in nightmare, madness in despair, for the love in her heart, she is willing to pay any price. ]

[Age: 16 years old]

[Hobbies: Reading light novels]

[Favorability: 60 (ambiguous)]

[Reminder: Desire will not disappear completely with suppression, it will only explode after accumulation. Friendly advice: It is better to unblock than to block, it is better to guide than to unblock, and everything will be accomplished by combining unblocking and blocking.]

This was the first time that Watanabe Hideyuki saw that Kitano Chiharu's favorability level on the task panel was not full. For a moment, he was a little uncomfortable with it.

He always felt that sometimes, he was being PUAed by Chiharu Kitano.

But these are not the point. Watanabe Hideyuki slowly turned his gaze to the prompt bar below the panel.

Watanabe Hideyuki looked at the ambiguous hint and felt a little confused.

He could recognize each word individually, but why did they become so obscure and difficult to understand when they were put together?

What does it mean that "desire will not disappear completely if suppressed" and what does it mean that "blocking is not as good as unblocking, unblocking is not as good as guiding"?

What is Kitano Chiharu's desire? M? You won't really ask him to help Kitano Chiharu relieve his desire, right?

No, that's too abstract.

Watanabe Hideyuki always felt that the system prompts were not that simple.

But at the moment, he had no other ideas, so this matter had to be shelved temporarily.

Looking at the abundant sunshine in the afternoon, it seems that his plan to get the most out of the system is going to be put on hold...

Chapter 115 I'll be waiting for you at the end of time (10) "Three in one"

afternoon.

stadium.

The afternoon sun shines on the glass curtain wall of the gymnasium like golden liquid, making it sparkle.

A handsome young man, wearing a sweat-soaked sports shirt, stood on the field, his eyes firm and sharp.

As the badminton spun rapidly, the boy moved quickly, his body light and agile, and the crisp sound of the badminton echoed in the gymnasium.

The young man was Watanabe Hideyuki.

Maybe five minutes later, maybe ten minutes later, Watanabe Hideyuki walked off the court, put down his badminton racket, and pulled Chiharu Kitano, who had been sitting on a bench in the rest area, and said, "Let's go play table tennis."

"Don't you want to play badminton anymore?" Kitano Chiharu was very surprised. She just looked at Watanabe Hideyuki's posture and thought he loved playing badminton very much.

"No more fighting. It's not suitable for me." Watanabe Hideyuki shook his head.

The same conversation happened again in front of the ping-pong table five minutes later.