Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

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Because I was boarding at someone else's house and everyone was a student, I was a little nervous. I just ate quietly and only spoke a word or two occasionally.

"Meow..." Nekoyashiki's face suddenly turned red and he covered his throat, as if something was stuck in his throat.

Just when Miura Gensuke wanted to help her, Feilu swallowed the food stuck in her throat and said, "Eat well, meow."

Shiraishi Rina opened her lips slightly, looked at her for a while as if she wanted to say something, then continued eating.

"Saya." Miss Kawai put down her wine glass. "Have you been practicing piano lately?"

"Of course." Hoshizaki Sayo raised her head with a smile: "I practice for a few hours every week."

"I'll let my aunt give me some pointers later."

After dinner, Saya sat at the piano and played.

Although she loves playing games and is not a top student, the eldest daughter has received aristocratic education.

Like piano, calligraphy, flower arrangement, tea ceremony and so on.

But the eldest lady is most interested in tennis.

The rest can only be regarded as tools for dealing with social situations.

For example, when guests come to visit his home, Hoshizaki Ryouto will say that these flowers were arranged by his daughter, and then the guests will praise him repeatedly.

"That's nice, meow." Feilu praised Saya while chewing the sushi she had not finished.

Ms. Kawai didn't show any like or dislike, she just nodded and said, "It's pretty good."

By the standards of a pianist like her, most people are not talented and don't ask for too much.

"Aunt." Hoshizaki Sayo stood up and walked to Kawai's side: "What have you been busy with recently?"

"Hmm..." Kawai Aiko thought for a moment: "Performing, teaching students, and resting."

"Isn't this the same as in previous years?"

"Yeah." Kawai Aiko smiled and said, "Saya's future life will be repetitive and repetitive."

"That would be too boring..."

“So, just do what you like.”

Saya smiled and hugged Kawai Aiko's arm: "Aunt, I have a gift for you."

As she spoke, she took out a packaging box from the bag on the sofa.

"A plush toy..." Kawai Aiko opened the package and said, "Wow, so cute."

"right?"

Looking at Sayo chatting with her aunt, Miura Gensuke walked into the courtyard with a smile.

It was the end of May and it wasn't even 7 o'clock yet, so it wasn't too dark.

Haruka Xuekawa was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the water lilies in the pond.

"Be careful not to fall into the water." Miura Gensuke rubbed Xiaoyao's head.

It is really comfortable to live in such a villa. Not only is the air fresh, but it is also very quiet.

"Brother, what does your school uniform look like?" Xiaoyao raised her head cutely.

"It's just an ordinary boys' school uniform, with the same color scheme as yours. It might be a custom-made sample." Miura Gensuke pinched Xiaoyao's cheek.

It's so tender that it's unbelievable. It would be nice if I could just take a light bite.

"It would be nice if I could be in the same class with my brother..."

Xiaoyao sighed softly, sounding a little sad.

"Xiaoyao..."

"what happened?"

"Are you still hungry?"

"There are some……"

"Let's go out for another meal."

"Uh-huh."

Miura Gensuke pushed Xiaoyao away.

Kyoto is surrounded by mountains on three sides and is divided into eleven districts.

They are in Ukyo Ward, which has the largest area but the smallest population, so it is considered a suburb.

However, it's not too far from the subway station.

Ms. Kawai has a very high income, so of course she will take transportation into consideration when buying a house.

"Let me look at the map."

"Wait a minute, Philmeow!"

The hungry Nekoyashiki also chased out and almost fell to the ground, but her reaction was seven times that of an ordinary human, so she adjusted herself very well.

After getting on the subway, the three hungry people began to research Kyoto's delicacies.

"What is fire-breathing ramen, meow?!" Feilu's round eyes were full of curiosity: "Feilu wants to eat this, meow!"

“Kobe beef teppanyaki is also good!”

"Just eat beef." Miura Gensuke swallowed his saliva.

"Brother, let me treat you." Xuechuan Yao nodded with a smile.

Did he step forward because he knew that his financial situation was not good recently? Miura Gensuke was a little touched.

He won't be polite.

After leaving the station, the three of them couldn't wait to go to a famous barbecue restaurant.

A mixture of the aroma of grilled meat on the iron plate and the faint smell of charcoal smoke suddenly hit me in the face, instantly isolating the coolness of the Kyoto streets at night outside the door.

The cost of this restaurant is not cheap, averaging 8000 yen per person.

For those who have a big appetite like them, 10000 yen is probably the minimum.

However, this is still cheaper than those famous stores in Tokyo.

The lighting in the store is soft, and the dim chandelier casts a halo of light, reflecting on the dark brown wooden decoration.

"Smells so good, meow!"

Nekoyashiki gave a happy, silly smile.

Facing us were several rows of spacious dining tables, with several diners sitting around each table.

On the other side, steam was rising in the center of the iron plate. A chef in a white uniform was holding a long-handled metal spatula, skillfully flipping the beef, making a sizzling sound.

The slight crackling sound mixed with grease dripping onto the iron plate makes one's mouth water.

"Welcome, do you have a reservation?" A waiter came up to us with a smile and a gentle voice.

Miura Gensuke smiled and shook his head: "We are tourists in Tokyo."

The waiter led the three of them to a small seat by the window.

Although the identity of a Tokyo resident is not very useful in Kyoto, Kansai, it is still much better than those from other places.

The chain of contempt for Japanese cities is that Kyoto despises everything, Tokyo despises everything, and Osaka despises Tokyo.

"Haha, meow."

After sitting down, Feilu touched her belly with a smile: "Feilu is so happy, meow."

Miura Gensuke also showed a look full of fighting spirit.

Xiaoyao was concentrating on watching the chef's work.

First, place a piece of Kobe beef gently on the hot iron plate. The moment the meat comes into contact with the high temperature, the surface quickly turns golden brown, the oil sizzles, and releases a rich meaty aroma mixed with a hint of garlic and soy sauce.

After frying both sides for a while, the beef was precisely cut into small slices, and then small pieces. Each cut brought out a bright red cross-section, with hemoglobin and fat blending together.

"..." Nekayashiki was completely silent, just swallowing his saliva.

I didn't even see the garlic rice that the waiter brought over.

"Hmm..." After the barbecue was served on a plate, the three of them stretched out their chopsticks at the same time.

It is crispy on the outside and moist on the inside. After a light bite, the melted fat will immediately wrap the tongue gently, similar to the richness of goose liver, but not greasy. The myoglobin and gravy overflow during the gentle chewing, and there is a sweet feeling.

Simply put, it is tender and fragrant...

“It’s so delicious, meow!”

"Hey, you bad cat, don't steal my stuff!"

"Brother, you can eat mine..."

"No, I must teach her a lesson today!"

After eating Kobe beef, the three of them walked out of the store silently and stood on the street.

A gust of night wind blew by.

Miura Gensuke: “…”

Nekoyashiki Firo: "..."

Xuechuan Haruka: “…”

Although it sounds a bit strange, after eating two meals, Gensuke Miura still felt a little hungry.

After all, the amounts of these two meals are not too much.