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That's great, everyone else can cook except me, so I can be the only one who can slack off.

"Huh? There seems to be a problem with the gas pipeline."

A sound came from the kitchen.

"Eri, come help me heat up the pot, but don't use too high a heat, or the pot will melt."

Eriri Sawamura looked towards the kitchen with a blank expression.

......

"Brother-in-law!!!"

A person lunged at her from the corner of the stairs. Nomiyama didn't dodge, and Anjing was thrown at. Then he pushed away her head that was leaning towards him: "Thank you, but there's a difference between men and women. Don't touch me."

Yukinoshita Haruno strained her head forward, gritting her teeth: "Bastard, he abandoned his girlfriend for over a year and now he's saying things like this."

Nomiyama paused, then said, "I'm sorry..."

A glint flashed in Yukinoshita Haruno's eyes. She dodged his hand, bit her lip to stop him from speaking, then let go and laughed, "Hehe."

"My boyfriend apologized to me, but in the end, it was all my own fault."

Reaching out, she cupped the back of his head and whispered, "It's really kind of you to clean up my mess."

Nomiyama looked at the actress in front of him and wondered if he should give her a flick on the forehead.

"Hey! Yukino Yukinoshita, are you here to eat or to act like a horny person?"

Eriri Sawamura tapped her bowl and chopsticks, speaking without the slightest bit of politeness.

Yukinoshita turned her head to look at the two people at the dining table, grinned and walked over: "Yo, isn't this Miss Sawamura Eriri? Long time no see, you've become so unladylike."

Eriri Sawamura responded nonchalantly: "So what if I'm not ladylike? Even if I were a lady, you wouldn't give me any money."

Yukino Yukinoshita shook her head: "You're wrong. The advantage of a lady is that he likes the submissive type."

Eriri Sawamura rolled her eyes: "Bullshit, he likes the assertive type."

Kato Megumi ignored them, quietly served the soup, and placed it on his seat.

Nomiyama walked into the kitchen, picked up the last plate, and headed towards the dining table.

He looked at the person who had suddenly arrived and glanced upstairs.

If Yang Nai were here, she would definitely have come too.

I just don't know if it's in her room or her own room.

He placed the plates on the table and glanced around.

On the far right is Megumi, and Eriri is next to her. On the left, Haruno is sitting opposite Eriri, and the seat next to her is empty, probably reserved for Yukino.

Nomiyama pulled out a chair and prepared to sit next to Eriri.

“Kazehaya, aren’t you sitting here?” Kato Megumi said softly, watching his movements. “You’re in the main seat.”

Nomiyama looked at the single seat at the far end of the table and shook his head: "No need, it's uncomfortable to be alone there, and it's too much trouble to pick up food."

“You really should go to the head of the table.” Yukino Yukinoshita walked into the restaurant.

“Yes, Kazehaya is now the head of the family,” Kato Megumi gave a simple explanation.

"Head of the household?" Eriri Sawamura grasped the key phrase.

Yukino silently observed the expressions on everyone's faces in the room.

Yukino Yukinoshita fell silent as she thought of the "Marriage Board" she had seen in his room.

Kato's actions were somewhat unexpected. She seemed to have no pauses in communicating with him. In fact, she used a method she hadn't expected: she dragged him to the ward office to sign the papers that very day. By the time she looked at him, they had already reached the final step of sharing a room.

It was too fast; it didn't give them a chance to react.

"I am Kazehaya's wife now, and my name is Nomiyama Megumi," Kato Megumi said calmly.

Eriri Sawamura broke the chopsticks.

Yukinoshita's body stiffened.

Yukino Yukinoshita sat down in silence.

Seeing that they no longer cared where he sat, Nomiyama quietly sat down next to Eriri and then said, "Yes, we're married."

"Hui, could you move that bowl of soup over here for me? I don't want to eat over there; it's not fun sitting alone."

Kato Megumi moved the soup bowl from the main seat, then picked up the bowl of rice as well, somewhat helplessly: "But Kazehaya is the head of the family."

"No, leave it empty. I like to eat on the side." Nomiyama took the bowl and continued to shake his head.

"What's marriage all about? What does it mean to be married? Huh?"

Eriri Sawamura's world seemed to blur before her eyes. Marriage? Shouldn't Yukino and she have gone first? Why did Megumi leave first? Wait? What do I do? Do I need to get a number? Oh wait? Huh?

“Yes, we got married.” Nomiyama looked at her, thinking about how to put it. “You know what a marriage certificate is, right? It’s that kind of paper where you fill in all the forms, write your names on it, and that’s considered marriage.”

"I need you to explain this???" Eriri Sawamura picked up the remaining chopstick and threw it away.

Nomiyama took the chopsticks and threw them back.

"It's alright, I expected this to happen. The ward office and all that was arranged by the Yukinoshita family. We'll go get our documents after we finish eating." Yukinoshita Haruno recovered quickly after her initial stiffness.

Anyway, I couldn't win against Yukino in the first place, and now Yukino has been stolen from me too? That's great.

Yukino Yukinoshita remained silent. She couldn't say much. Upon closer examination of the previous escape, many people were at fault, but Kato-kun had little to do with it. She was the one who would bear the consequences.

She remained silent, then looked towards the head of the table.

She stood up, took her own bowl and chopsticks, sat down in the main seat, and calmly looked at the people with different expressions: "Alright, let's begin with the pre-meal etiquette."

"The head of the table? You?" Kato Megumi looked quietly at the person in the head of the table, her eyes darting around in thought.

Well done! This house is ours! Eriri Sawamura almost wanted to stand up and applaud.

"Wuhu! Let's fight! Let's fight!" Yukinoshita Haruno looked at her younger sister and smiled.

Nomiyama didn't think too much about it; he had gotten used to the pre-meal etiquette that Yukinoshita talked about every day.

He clasped his hands together and waited silently for the others.

Kato Megumi glanced at him, then helplessly clasped her hands together.

The other two naturally had no objections, and each smiled and clasped their hands together.

"I'm starting!" ×5

Nomiyama began his "clean plate campaign," head down, shoveling rice into his mouth with an air of indifference.

Food was being brought into the bowl from time to time, except for the person at the head of the table.

Because it's too far away.

Yukino watched the harmonious scene unfold quietly and suddenly understood why he didn't want to come over. Sitting at the head of the long table, he inevitably had to ignore those who were further away.

She silently swallowed the vegetables and stopped thinking about it, instead bringing up the main issue of the day.

"Nomiyama-kun, have you figured out how to face Mai?"

Nomiyama, biting into the chicken leg that Megumi handed him, looked up at her.

Upon seeing his expression, Yukino Yukinoshita understood: "Meet first, then improvise, is that it?"

She put down her chopsticks, at a loss for what to do with him.

"Let's go together. I'll talk to Mai first."

270 Kasumigaoka Utaha, Mai

"Kato-kun didn't even slap you." Yukino Yukinoshita sat upright, flipping through the documents with both hands, without even looking up.

"I still got slapped." Nomiyama rubbed his face, thinking about the slap he had forced out of him.

"They only gave me one slap." Yukino Yukinoshita's voice was tinged with regret.

"Girlfriend, you're getting more and more vicious. Does getting beaten up make you happy?" Nomiyama put down his hand and continued operating his phone.

“Yes, it is. In fact, it’s one of the ways I get the most pleasure right now.” Yukino Yukinoshita turned a page of the report.

"Then would you please do it yourself?"

"I see, you'd rather be hit by me."

"I'm really curious to know whether you'll actually make a move."

Yukino Yukinoshita looked up at him, but didn't answer his question. She just said, "Nomiyama-kun, it seems your masochistic tendencies are beyond saving."

"So, I don't have masochistic tendencies, I'm just trying to satisfy your perverted hobbies." Nomiyama reached out and pushed Haruno's head away. "It'll be hot."

"Huh? I don't feel hot at all. Brother-in-law, I think you have a fever. Let me take a look." Yukinoshita Haruno pushed his hand away and continued to lean closer.

"Sister, be more reserved." Yukino Yukinoshita sighed as she looked over there.

"No, no, no, absolutely not." Yukinoshita Haruno turned to look at her sister and rejected the idea. "You and he have been in love for over a year, and during that time, I've been practically a widow."

"To be precise, we've been in a love-hate relationship for six months." Nomiyama stopped playing on his phone and started pushing her with both hands.

"Aren't they still in love?" Yukinoshita Haruno was still dissatisfied.

“It’s not just two people,” Yukino Yukinoshita offered another perspective.

Nomiyama thought of Eriri who had followed, and while nudging Haruno's hand, he laughed: "Speaking of which, what should we do with Eriri? Eriri-sama? That title feels really strange."

"It's alright, those people wouldn't dare to have a problem with her. If it's really troublesome, I'll go to the Spencer's house." Yukino Yukinoshita raised her lips, then lowered them, her expression becoming more serious, and asked him, "More than that, I'm more concerned about what you did yesterday? Why did you go to get the [Marriage Certificate] with Kato-kun?"

Yukinoshita stopped moving, withdrew her hand, leaned to the side, and looked at him with a half-smile.

Nomiyama looked at Yukina sitting opposite him and thought about what happened yesterday.

They were currently on their way to Tokyo in a stretched Rolls-Royce. Eriri was tidying up her room because she was planning to stay at his house for an extended period, while Megumi simply said she needed to prepare the ingredients for dinner and then stayed at home.

Nomiyama turned his gaze to the phantom of Megumi sitting next to Yukinoshita, and said frankly, "I didn't do anything. I was simply overwhelmed by Megumi's love."

Yukino Yukinoshita frowned; she sensed something was wrong.

Nomiyama watched Megumi disappear, silently pondering some things. Judging from this... in that valley that day, under that polar night sky, were there three people or four people?

"The dust has settled, Yukino, you're no longer going to get the first one." Yukinoshita Haruno put on her sunglasses to hide her emotions.

Nomiyama looked down at the canvas shoes that were pressing against him. His eyes flickered, and he smiled at her, "Let's go to the shopping street together after we've taken care of everything."

Shopping? Yukino Yukinoshita remained expressionless. "Push harder."

"We haven't gone shopping in Chiba together in a long time, like, on a date or something."

Yukino Yukinoshita saw his expectation, recalled the past year, and silently let go.

Then, step on it again, but this time without applying force.

“Okay.” Yukinoshita Haruno took out her phone and pointed at it. “I’ll notify Shimoe and Eriri.”

Nomiyama looked at her silently.

"Huh? Why is my boyfriend looking at me like that?" Yukinoshita Haruno pulled her sunglasses down a little, revealing surprised eyes. "You don't mean, you're thinking of going on a date with me, do you?"

She smiled: "What a lovely delusion."

Nomiyama Asayuki looked helpless: Look, your sister is so mean.

Yukino Yukinoshita silently increased the pressure on her feet. Damn it, when you really wanted to go on a date with me, you never said it in front of my sister.

Closing her eyes, she put those things aside and brought up the main issue of the day: "As for Mai, let me talk to her first later."

Nomiyama moved his feet.

Yukino stepped on him and moved together, saying helplessly, "Trust me, it would be better if I talked to Mai first."

Nomiyama paused for a moment, then said, "Okay."

"When are you getting off me?"

Yukino Yukinoshita tilted her head in confusion: "You...don't like it?"

The two suddenly fell silent, then turned to look at the person who was isolated with them in the back seat.

"Please treat me like a human being, not a piece of wood." Yukino Yukinoshita stared expressionlessly at the two feet stacked together.