Summary: My Calm Daily Life of Opening a Small Restaurant

　　It always feels a bit perverted.

　　He stood back to the pot again.

　　The heat from the edge of the pot where the lid and the pot were in contact turned into bursts of white smoke that dissipated into the air.

　　The aroma is also lingering.

　　On the girl's face that Yuto Kazaka can't see.

　　At this moment, there are expressions of some intoxication and enjoyment.

　　Even in sleep.

　　People will still respond to delicious aromas.

　　Kasaka Yuto glanced at his watch.

　　Just a few minutes away.

　　So he sat down against the door frame.

　　He couldn't help but think of the scene of going to Shibuya with Kasumigaoka some time ago.

　　That is the Asuna who met that day.

　　At that time, although Asuna was very determined to know the name of his store.

　　But Yuto Kasaka didn't hold out hope for him to come over.

　　After all, he has already done too many experiments.

　　Someone who can remember Kanzakaya.

　　Really too few.

　　So he didn't take the girl's words to heart after that.

　　But he didn't expect it.

　　Asuna actually found it.

　　The other party really remembered Kamizakaya.

　　This made Kasaka Yuki's heart still a little surprised.

　　Since the other party can find it here.

　　It is also possible for Yuto Kamizaka to cook a meal for him.

　　This kind of experience has always been called fate by Yuto Kasaka.

　　People who can come here are really 'coincidence'.

　　Hey

　　Kasaka Yuto sighed softly.

　　He glanced at the watch hanging on the wall again.

　　It's almost time.

　　He stood up and adjusted his apron.

　　Then he went to the pot.

　　He reached out to open the lid of the pot.

　　'gumbling'

　　In the pot is a dark broth that keeps bubbling.

　　The bubbles crumbled around the meat and the potato cauliflower.

　　Like a sled that prys a heavy object.

　　The pieces of meat are also constantly shaking for it.

　　The cauliflower has softened.

　　The color of the potatoes has also become darker yellow

　　Kasaka Yuto gently moved the meat with his chopsticks.

　　Bouncy and soft.

　　This kind of meat means that the heat is already in place.

　　Ripe and still elastic.

　　This is a great treat for the taste buds and mouth.

　　Kasaka Yuto turned off the fire.

　　He took out a small bowl and put a spoonful of meat into it.

　　I scooped some potatoes and put them on top of the meat.

　　Then I took a few slices of cauliflower and inserted them into the bowl.

　　I ended up pouring a ladle full of broth.

　　The weight of this bowl can be guaranteed to be more than those outside.

　　A conscientious businessman is just like him.

　　Holding the bowl, he walked in front of the sleeping girl.

　　The other party can really sleep.

　　Kasaka Yuto patted the girl's elbow lightly.

　　Wake up, the stew is ready.

　　Finally, Asuna opened her eyes in confusion.

　　She stretched out her hands and stretched out subconsciously.

　　This makes the girl's figure very attractive and beautiful.

　　Fortunately, Yuto Kasaka is used to seeing all kinds of beauty.

　　Under such circumstances, he can still remain calm.

　　Miss Yuuki?

　　He reminded him softly.

　　The girl's eyes changed instantly under the words of Yuto Kazaka.

　　She immediately realized the situation.

　　Suddenly he put his hand down.

　　Then, he glanced at Saka Yuto in embarrassment.

　　That lovely face with a shallow blush like the intoxicating autumn wind.

　　At this moment, the girl looked like a kitten whose wrongdoing was discovered.

　　Kasaka Yuto shook his head slightly and placed the stew in front of the girl.

　　Come, stew, please taste.

　　His gentle Asuna smiled.

　　The girl nodded subconsciously, but then she fled from Kasaka Yuto's sight in shame.

　　She thought about what had just happened, and it was difficult for her to calm down for a while.

　　= one one one one

　　Second update~∞~

　　I was watching "Blessings for a Beautiful World" recently, and I'm almost finished two seasons.

　　No one really likes the mentally retarded goddess, right?

　　No, no, no, no, no

Chapter [-] is so beautiful and cheerful... (Third more! Ask yourself

　　~~~)

　　just

　　Asuna was a little hesitant to speak.

　　The expression on his face was as if the clouds had gathered and scattered, scattered and gathered.

　　I want to ask but I dare not ask.

　　The tangle in my heart is like a ball of wool.

　　It won't taste good when it gets cold.

　　Kazaka Yuto looked at the tangled girl and smiled softly.

　　His words temporarily paused the entanglement in Asuna's heart.

　　She also turned her attention to the stew in front of her.

　　A small bowl of stew.

　　Potatoes and pieces of meat are scattered.

　　Cauliflower is garnished on the side.

　　The thick broth reflects the faint dots of light.

　　Asuna twitched her nose lightly, and she felt like she was in a warm spring place for a moment.

　　The entanglement and shyness in her heart just passed away quietly in front of this fragrance.

　　The rest are all admiration and admiration.

　　She also likes to cook.