The Busujima family.
In the bathroom, a faint fragrance lingers.
Kasumigaoka Utaha closed her eyes and faced the shower head, the warm water flowing along her naked skin to the ground.
Although she has a girl's body, her curves are as good as those of an adult.
In the end, I came in to take a shower.
Kasumigaoka Shiyu sighed slightly, thinking about how she had just tried to help in the kitchen but ended up with such an embarrassing performance.
First, the oil stains from the wok splashed onto the back of her hand. The instant pain made her so sensitive that she threw away all the freshly washed vegetables.
After that, when I was helping to cut okra, I didn't wipe the mucus off my hands, so I couldn't hold the knife firmly and it fell to the ground.
The first thing was not a big deal. All the vegetables in the vegetable basket were scattered all over the stove and the floor. Although it looked messy, it was nothing more than picking them up, tidying them up and washing them again. It was not a big deal.
But if the knife falls to the ground, the situation will be much more dangerous.
There was once a case where someone's toe was cut in two by a knife tip. After rushing to the hospital to try to reattach it, the ice pack they put in was not their toe but a carrot tip that looked like a toe, which resulted in lifelong disability.
In short, Minamoto Senya managed to get through the first chaos with a smile. Although it was not smooth, he also thought it was a manifestation of the fun in life.
But when the knife falls to the ground, it is no longer fun but a shock.
His attitude began to change, and he gently persuaded Shiyu to come out, telling her to just wait and eat the ready-made food.
Kasumigaoka ended her embarrassing recollection with another sigh.
I want to show my virtuous side, just like Saeko. Maybe my cooking skills are not as good, but at least I have the intention.
Now, not only have I failed completely, but I have also been given the impression of being clumsy. What's the difference between me and that stupid golden retriever?
It was really a big mistake.
but...
It was indeed a blessing in disguise.
After rinsing off the shower gel bubbles on her body, Kasumigaoka turned off the water and went to the clothes rack beside her.
After roughly wiping her body with a dry towel, she impatiently took the clean clothes she was about to change into, put them in front of her, and sniffed them with the tip of her nose.
Then she remembered that she was in the bathroom and there was no one else there, so she just let go, put the clothes against her face, and took deep breaths.
Knowing that she was the only one in the bathroom, Shiyu, who could reveal her true nature without restraint, was now rather out of control and showed a somewhat morbidly intoxicated expression.
That's right, these are not Saeko's clothes, but Minamoto Senya's.
If you think about it carefully, Senya came to Saeko's house every few days and borrowed her dojo to practice fighting with her. Every time he did that, he would sweat profusely.
And according to Senya's personality, it seems quite normal for him to leave a few sets of clothes here in case of emergency.
And then it also saves me money...
So that's what it feels like to wear boys' clothes.
After three strokes of lung disease, Kasumigaoka finally put on Minamoto Senya's clothes and stood in front of the bathroom mirror, twisting her waist left and right to look at herself.
The cuffs are a bit loose, and so are the shorts, with some air leaking in places.
But in summer, this level of coolness is just right.
and...
Kasumigaoka raised her right hand and placed it on her chest, her heart beating very fast at this moment.
The ambiguous words that Saeko had hinted at before she came here now appeared in her mind one by one and played over and over again.
She slapped her face and shook her head vigorously.
Of course, she wanted to have a closer relationship with Senya, but she definitely didn't want that kind of deliberate, arranged-for-him-by-someone-else relationship. She wanted something more natural and spontaneous... that kind of warmth and affection.
After staying in the bathroom to calm down for a while, Kasumigaoka came to the kitchen.
A slight cough caught the attention of Minamoto Senya, who was frying meat, and he looked over.
"I didn't expect that my clothes would fit you well, Shiyu, except that they're a little big."
It can be seen that the first message conveyed in his eyes is unexpected surprise.
Kasumigaoka Utaha is quite satisfied with this.
She put her hands behind her back and puffed out her chest.
"After all, Senya's taste in clothing is quite good."
"I just bought it at a discount mall."
"Taste and fashion have nothing to do with price."
"As expected of a writer, what he said was quite comforting, even though it sounded like a compliment."
"It's not a compliment, but since you like it, Senya, I can say more of this."
"Goodbye, just get along as you normally do. The meal will be ready soon. Go wait at the dining table. It's a bit hot here. Don't sweat after taking a shower."
"Okay~"
A smile appeared on Kasumigaoka Utaha's lips.
At this moment, the sweet and peaceful way of getting along, just like that of a newlywed couple, made her quite infatuated. She felt so happy that she started to feel a little tipsy.
However, when Minamoto Senya actually brought the meal to the table and saw the third portion of food wrapped in plastic wrap, it reminded her that reality was not so dreamy.
There was no doubt that it was a meal specially left for Saeko who was coming home a little later.
Although they were indeed alone at the moment, he was still thinking about another woman in his heart, and he did not hide it. After all, reality cannot become what someone expects according to her wishes.
If you want something, you have to pay for it.
[…You can try and see if you can completely take Senya away from me.]
Without any warning, the words that Saeko whispered in her ear that day reappeared in Shiyu's mind.
If she still had her own concerns in many aspects before, then now, after sensing Senya's boyfriend power up close and being swept up in the atmosphere she most anticipated, some gates in her heart began to loosen, and some thoughts gradually became uncontrollable, becoming bold and obvious.
She wanted to spend every day with Senya like she did today, she wanted Senya to be by her side every day in the future, she wanted... his eyes to only be fixed on her.
My clumsy self couldn't match Saeko's cooking prowess, a skill she'd mastered since childhood. Perhaps I wasn't as bold and direct in expressing my inner feelings, and I certainly couldn't stand beside him on the field to win victory and honor...
In every aspect, it seems that he is unable to compete with Saeko.
But, just like Senya said, everyone in this world is unique.
Even someone as outstanding as Saeko may not have an advantage over me in some things or in some places.
For example
"Try this pan-fried beef too. Shiyu, you've always been weak in terms of physical strength. Eating more meat will help improve it a bit..."
At the dining table, Minamoto Senya was recommending the special dishes he had prepared for Shiyu.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Shiyu met his expectations and just picked up the beef covered with juice and sauce, but she lost her balance and dropped it straight down.
During this time, using her voluptuous thighs as a cushion, it bounced slightly in the air, touched her straight and slender calves, and finally landed on the surface of her slippers with a "click", slowly rolling to the ground.
"Ah, sorry, sorry, Senya, you made this dish so specially for me."
Kasumigaoka quickly put down her chopsticks and looked down at the mess on her lower body. She looked very annoyed, as if she was angry at her own clumsiness.
"It's okay, it's okay. Everyone has slips of the hand sometimes."
Minamoto Senya took the tissue and, without thinking too much, wiped the obvious oil stains on her fair thighs.
Originally, he had no distractions and was just talking about the matter at hand.
But soon, he realized something was wrong.
Shiyu's legs began to tremble slightly as he wiped her, as if she was frightened, or a bit like a muscle cramp after exercise.
Moreover, the moment he stopped what he was doing in surprise, she began to actively stretch out her calf slightly towards herself, and displayed it side by side with the other leg that was not stained with oil or sauce.
Minamoto Senya noticed something and slowly looked up, and found that Shiyu's eyes were lowered and slightly narrowed, with extremely ambiguous rainbows flashing in them. Her red lips were slightly parted to reveal a gap, and the slight suction between them seemed to be hinting at something.
"I don't think I'm too hungry now..."
She said.
At the same time, her smooth little feet, which had been washed several times with soap and shower gel in the bathroom, slowly stepped into Minamoto Senya's slippers.
Seeing that he didn't react and was just staring at her absentmindedly, she became bolder.
The little foot that was handed over was slowly raised and penetrated his trouser leg. The delicate sole of the foot touched the skin of his calf.
"...How about we eat later?"
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