Tokyo host

Chapter 94 Cocoa Sauce's Daughter
Facing the doubts of Makoto Futaba, it took a while for Coco Sauce to pop up a response bubble.

Coco Sauce: ω) How did you know I have a daughter? ! !

"Ahaha, guess what." Shuangye Cheng couldn't help laughing, but he also said, "So, do you still want to call my husband?"

With so many coincidences, Makoto Futaba can almost conclude that Coco Sauce is Sakuragawa Coco's mother—that is, Sakuragawa Lily in the infirmary.

Cocoa sauce: |ω`) Offline husbands and online husbands can be different.

"I can't accept it. If I have a girlfriend... It's always a little uncomfortable to hear her call someone else's husband in the game." Shuangye Cheng said.

Coco Sauce: (.-ω-) Zhai Zhai is a man with MAX possessiveness.

"It's long-winded."

After the two teamed up, they chatted and downloaded the dungeon as usual.If you encounter a hidden boss, you will sell the equipment and materials you get, and you will get a [-]% reward.You can make a small profit of nearly a thousand yen in such a night, although it is not much.

The night gradually deepened, and after saying good night to Coco Sauce, Makoto Futaba climbed into bed.

Glancing at the ceiling, he closed his eyes.

One night without a word, the next day.

……

……

When the early morning light came in through the windowsill, the short-haired girl who was sleeping in a certain room woke up.

She walked into the bathroom in a T-shirt that was big enough to be a dress, and started her morning wash.

The water that was turned on from the faucet was flowing, and after Suzuki smoked the towel, he slowly wiped his cheeks.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she put down the towel.

How long has it been since you closed your eyes in front of the mirror?

She couldn't help asking herself.

"Sure enough, I'm still scared." Suzuki Kaori murmured, and then continued to wipe his cheeks with the towel.She was afraid, afraid of closing her eyes and washing her face in front of the mirror, afraid of the moment when she opened her eyes—a familiar figure would stand beside her in the mirror, questioning herself with that pale and terrifying face.

After washing, she changed her clothes and walked out of the room.

Perhaps because it was relatively early, the entire corridor was silent and silent, but even so, it was almost time for the landlord to wake up.

Kaoru Suzuki started cleaning, the first thing she did after leaving the room.

After cleaning, it is time to prepare breakfast.

A long time ago, all of this was not something she was good at, but after coming here, Kaoru Suzuki gradually learned all of this.

She doesn't hate it, it's a joy to have something to do.

Forget your troubles and numb yourself.

No, you are deceiving yourself.

She likes this, more is there is no choice.

"Zizzi--" The bacon released the aroma of oil in the frying pan, and the roasting soil driver was also running.There is no doubt that carbohydrates and fats can arouse the most primitive appetite in the morning.

Suzuki smoked in an apron, flipping the bacon methodically with long wooden chopsticks.

"Ding." Not far away, the doorbell rang.

Suzuki's amber eyes looked at it, and he turned off the fire and went to open the door.

"Good morning, is Cheng up yet?" Nana stood at the door in the morning and smiled when she saw that the person opening the door was Kaoru Suzuki.

With her cute little face flushed in the morning, with her long soft brown hair and smart eyes, this sunny girl in front of her brought Suzuki back to her senses: "Mr. Landlord hasn't gotten up yet."

"Really?" Nana nodded lightly in the morning, "Then let him sleep for a while, can I go in?"

Her polite appearance seemed to be a different person, and Suzuki Kaori nodded gently: "Of course, please come in."

After Nana came in in the morning, Kaoru Suzuki poured her a cup of tea.

She also continued to cook the unfinished breakfast.

In addition to this incident, Kaoru Suzuki was also observing the girl sitting on the sofa not far away, intentionally or unintentionally. She was curious—what made Nana in the morning like this.

"I'll go and wake Acheng up."

Finally, as if unable to hold back her instinct, Nana stood up in the morning and walked up to the second floor.

Stopping in front of the familiar door, Nana grabbed the handle with her hand and twisted it, and found that it was locked.

This is not surprising, because before she opened the door from the inside.After thinking about this, Nana walked to a potted plant in the aisle in the morning.

Lift up the potted plant, and there is a key lying quietly inside.

In the morning, Nana used this key to open the door——

In the room at this time, Makoto Futaba was fast asleep, and there was a blue-gray cat lying on the quilt, purring.

In the morning, Nana just wanted to wake up Shuangye Cheng, but at this time she seemed to think of something, so she restrained herself and closed the door again.

"No, this will disturb Ah Cheng's rest." Nana whispered something in the morning and went downstairs again.

Kaoru Suzuki wondered why Nana got down so early in the morning, but she also heard footsteps from the second floor with sharp ears, and it seemed that Makoto Futaba got up.

……

In the darkness, Makoto Futaba dreamed of his grandfather for some reason—

[Sincerely, do you know that swordsmen's swords are affected by emotional fetters? ]
[Fetters? ]
[Yes, for example, there is a beautiful girl sleeping in your arms at this time!
[This...what does it have to do with fetters? ]
[Stinky boy, if I say it's related, it's related!When faced with this situation, what should you do as a swordsman?
[…Without a woman in my heart, I would draw a sword and be a god? ]
[Bastard, are you trying to save your grandpa’s life by two years? ]
[Then, what should we do then?
[Do not do safety measures. ]
[…?
Makoto Futaba opened his eyes, and the familiar ceiling came into view.

"I've been dreaming about my grandfather lately." Futaba Cheng murmured. Could it be that the old man wanted to say something in his dream?

"But speaking of it, the old man always said something very indecent." Shaking his head, he sighed, "The beautiful girl is sleeping in her arms or something."

The body was a little heavy, Shuangye Cheng glanced at it subconsciously, and a familiar cute and pretty face came into view, lying on top of him—

Shuangye Cheng's eyes slowly widened, and he sat up abruptly: "Huh?!"

The quilt slipped down, and the girl who was sleeping on Shuangye Cheng slowly opened her eyes. She whispered, "Cold."

When Futaba Cheng heard the words, he had to pull the quilt up again.

"Why are you here, Gong Bai?!" But he also came back to his senses and asked immediately, obviously the room should be locked.

The girl who was sleeping in his arms was Gong Baiyuyou.

She was wearing loose pajamas, revealing her jade-like skin recklessly, and the faint scent of flowers on her body was also smelled by Makoto Futaba.

The girl was sitting like a duck on the bed at this time, her unwavering eyes had a hint of sleepiness, and her long soft hair was curled up.

She patted the pillow, and said softly, expressionlessly, "Material... lie down."

(End of this chapter)