The girl next door turns into a cat

Chapter 28 About "Amazing"
"Student Yucheng, see you tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

After the kendo practice was over, Suzuki Mamoru and Tamaki Michiyo went home together and formally parted at the gate of Tamaki's house.

Watching the girl's ponytail draw a semicircle in the air and turn into her own home, Suzuki Moriya looked away and walked to his house next to him.

My legs are already sore, and my hands are too tired to carry a shoulder bag. Kendo training is really hard.

Suzuki Mamoru felt the difficulty of practicing kendo just by practicing for a day. Yucheng Michiyo has been practicing for ten years, and it is precisely this kind of practice day after day that this girl has a very good level of kendo. I think Thinking about it makes me feel amazing.

Standing in front of the house, Mamoru Suzuki was in a daze while slowly taking out the keys from his shoulder bag.

Inserting the key into the lock in the twilight light and opening the door, the house was dark and silent.Yuko is not home yet.

"Of course Yuko is amazing too."

When I was in a daze about changing the shoes, I compared them subconsciously in my heart, and then Suzuki Mori smiled to himself.

He walked into the living room, put down the shoulder bag first, then restrained his exhaustion, and walked to the kitchen.

Measure the rice for two people, wash it and put it in the rice cooker.After that, I wash the dishes. The dinner from the previous day and the dishes from the breakfast that day are now lying quietly in the sink.

Among all the housework, if Suzuki Mamoru was asked to answer which one he hated the most, it would probably be washing dishes.Fortunately, there are only him and Yuko in the family, and there are not many bowls.

Turn on the faucet, and the sound of running water rinsing over the dishes can be heard in the kitchen.

After washing about two-thirds, Yuko also arrived home.There was the sound of a door opening and closing, followed by footsteps approaching the kitchen.The kitchen is open, so Suzuki can see Yuko when he turns around in front of the sink.

"Have you finished washing?" Yuko walked up to him.

"Not so far." After seeing Yuko, Mamoru Suzuki lowered his head again and continued to wash the dishes.

Yuko moved towards him, Suzuki Mori stood aside a little, and then Yuko's hand appeared in the field of vision.She also picked up a plate.

"I'll do the rest, Xiaoshou go to rest."

"Go ahead."

"Didn't you go to learn kendo today? Didn't you go?"

"I went." Mamoru Suzuki put the washed dishes aside, and then picked up another bowl.

Yuko looked at Suzuki Mamoru's arm, and then asked, "Aren't your hands tired?"

"tired."

"Then you go to rest."

"You go. It's not to the point where you can't even wash the dishes."

"Eh"

"Eh what."

Yuko suddenly laughed.

Suzuki Mori looked at her, and Yuko stopped laughing, but the smile was still there.

"What are you laughing at?" Suzuki Mamoru felt that Yuko was a little puzzled.

Yuko took her wet hand that was already stained with detergent foam, and pinched Suzuki Mori's face. After pinching, she smiled and said, "Xiao Mori is so cute."

There was a coolness on his face, and a slight itchy feeling of the foam breaking on the surface of the skin. Suzuki Mori stood there for two seconds, and all the movements of his hands in the sink stopped.

He looked at Yuko and held back for a long time before he spoke, "Say something inexplicable when you come back from get off work."

"What, Mom is praising you." Yuko smiled softly again.

"It's obviously making trouble." Suzuki Mamoru said casually, lowered his head and continued to wash the dishes.

"Are you saying that mom is making trouble?" Yuko was dissatisfied with this statement, but Suzuki Mori had ignored her.

The sound of running water covered Yuko's muttering.

Finally, after washing the dishes, Suzuki Mamoru rinsed his hands again and turned off the tap.

"Okay, I." He was about to say something to Yuko, but the doorbell suddenly sounded "Ding Dong", interrupting what he wanted to say.

Suzuki Mori looked at the door, and then at Yuko, Yuko's eyes were as puzzled as his.She didn't know who it was either.

"I'll go."

Suzuki Mamoru said something, and walked towards the entrance, and took out two pieces of paper to wipe his hands when he passed the dining table.

"Hello, this is Suzuki's house, may I ask?"

"Student Suzuki, it's me." A familiar cold voice came from outside the door.

Suzuki Mamoru paused, then opened the door suspiciously.

A suit jacket, a gray uniform skirt, and the beautiful figure of Tamaki Michiyo in school uniform came into view as the door opened.

"Student Yucheng, why are you here?"

The girl was also looking at him who appeared behind the door, her eyes swept across his face, and finally settled on his arm.

"I suddenly remembered, so I came here to remind Suzuki-san."

"Reminder of what?"

"When you first start practicing kendo, your arms will inevitably be sore. In order to be able to train normally in the next few days, Suzuki-san should massage and apply heat to relieve it." The girl said quite seriously.

"Uh" Suzuki Mamoru was still a little bit unresponsive, "I will."

"Well, that's it." Tamaki Michiyo nodded.

"Is that so?"

"Ah."

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"By the way, and Suzuki-san, you have foam on your face."

"Oh." Suzuki smiled after being stunned, and wiped the foam off his face with the back of his hand, "Thank you."

"Then leave."

"Well, okay, see you tomorrow."

The girl left, Suzuki Moriya closed the door, turned around, Yuko appeared in front of him again, blinking.

This familiar scene.

"This is?" Yuko asked curiously.

It was useless to escape, and Suzuki Mamoru had to explain: "It's Yucheng classmate, she came to remind me that in order not to affect the future practice, it is best to massage or apply heat to relieve the soreness of the arm."

"Eh"

Suzuki Mamoru knew what Yuko wanted to say.

"Not intimate." Suzuki Mamoru said.

"Not intimate?" Yuko repeated.

"Indeed not." Suzuki Mori walked up the entrance, passed by Yuko, and went to the living room to get his schoolbag.

Putting his schoolbag on his back, Mamoru Suzuki turned back again.

"Special reminder, she is very close." Yuko said to him again, judging by her appearance, she was definitely trying to prove that "Michiyo Yucheng has a crush on him."

No matter how you think about it, it's impossible.

"Rather than intimacy, it's better to be serious, or responsible." Suzuki Mamoru explained to Yuko very seriously.

"responsibly handle?"

"En." Suzuki Mamoru nodded, then, after thinking about it, he gave this evaluation:
"Although I don't have much contact with her, according to the only knowledge I have, Yucheng is a person who devotes almost all her energy to kendo. She is serious, straightforward, and does not look forward or backward in her actions, and does what she wants. She said that she is in order not to delay After practice, that's it. Overall, that's the guy."

Yuko looked at him.

"I still don't believe it? Then I can't explain it." Suzuki Mamoru felt a little helpless.

"Not at all."

"what is that?"

"Why does Xiao Shou act like he knows Yucheng very well?"

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Yuko was persuaded by him and no longer doubted that "Michiyo Tamaki was intimate with him", but the matter of "he paid too much attention to Michiyo Tamaki" will become a conclusion in the future.

In Yuko's eyes, Suzuki Mamoru sensed such information.

"Besides, Mamoru seems to have a high opinion of Yucheng." Yuko stared at him and added.

Suzuki Mamoru silently adjusted the strap of the shoulder bag: "It's about the same. Yucheng is very good."

"But—" Yuko said suddenly, "Xiao Mori has never praised Mom like that."

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stare~
Yuko locked his eyes on him.

Suzuki Mamoru couldn't help turning his face away, his fingers gently scratched the hair on his forehead, and scratched his face again.

After a moment of stalemate, he put down his hands, carrying a shoulder bag, and passed by Yuko.

".I'm going back to my room."

With a hint of embarrassment, Mamoru Suzuki walked towards the stairs.

Suzuki Mamoru finally stopped when he stepped on the stairs.Although he couldn't see it, Yuko's gaze behind him was really haunting.

"Yuko. Of course she's also very powerful."

After hesitating for a while, he still tried hard to say this sentence calmly, and then, Suzuki Mori looked up to the top of the stairs, and his footsteps did not stop.

Then, in the sound of footsteps, Yuko's soft laughter came from behind him.

(End of this chapter)