In Tokyo, collecting rent starts with my wife

Sincere care and help.

But since I know that I can get the mission reward by helping the girl, then no matter what I do, it will be more or less purposeful. Can it still be considered sincere?

The teaching building is quiet.

Walking on the cobblestone path of the campus, I can faintly hear the shouts of club activities. Youth is so great.

It doesn't seem like myself, there's only a room full of beautiful girls.

After leaving the school, Chiba Qingshui already knew the way back, and Kasuga could follow behind her leisurely and admire the girl's back.

Passing by a bookstore,

Haruhi stopped walking leisurely.

"Qianye, you go back first. I'll buy something."

Chiba Shimizu turned his head, glanced at the bookstore, nodded, said nothing, and left alone.

Looking at the gradually receding figure, Haruhi sighed softly.

"I thought he would read a book before I went in."

The bookstore is very quiet.

The lady at the front desk also nodded at him when Haruhi came in.

A wooden table was placed on one side, and a few female students in JK clothes were sitting there, seemingly worried about the exam week.

After seeing the boy come in, she was slightly stunned, and the book in her hand didn't seem to be particularly fragrant at that moment.

It was not until the handsome figure of the boy left their sight that the girls came back to their senses.

His eyes were gleaming with excitement, and he used the book he was working on just now to cover his face, whispering something.

Kasuga Youran was unaware of this, and the boy was still selecting books with philosophical significance for the young lady.

Philosophical significance...

Does JOJO's comics count?

Haruhi leisurely passed by the rows of comic books filled with philosophical faces and figures and continued walking forward.

I remember Chiba Shimizu seemed to have read Plato's "The Republic" before.

After thinking about it, Haruhi Youran let it go. It would be too much of a bad taste to give Heidegger's "Being and Time", a book specifically used to criticize Plato's thoughts, to the class monitor.

After choosing for a long time, I finally chose Sartre's "Being and Nothingness".

I also rewarded myself with two copies of the manga "Kaguya-sama: Love is War", and only bought the first three volumes.

I can’t understand books full of philosophical meaning, but I can still read sweet comics.

As for why you only buy the first three volumes?

Then we have to ask the comic author why the plots of the last three volumes are so stomach-wrenching.

He should go home and watch the video commentary to imagine the ending...

Come to the front desk and check out.

There was a hint of surprise in the girl's eyes when she saw him holding two extreme books.

“I bought this for my friend.”

Haruhi said with a leisurely smile.

"what?"

The handsome guy suddenly started to explain to himself,

The girl at the front desk suddenly realized that, yes, such a handsome guy with such a good temperament must usually read books full of philosophical meaning such as "Being and Nothingness"...

As if relieved, she showed a sweet smile.

"I said, how could you see......"

"Yeah," Haruhi Youran also said with a smile, "Do I look like someone who would read a book like Being and Nothingness?"

"what?"

After paying, Haruhi smiled leisurely, took the two books, and walked out of the bookstore.

My fingers gently stroke the brand new book, and the thick cover feels very textured.

Often, the more high-end the books are, the more they are made to look and the more outrageously expensive they are.

The price of one book is higher than that of the three volumes of comic book.

However, I still have to earn money after this trip.

That is...Wishlist 3, how should I complete it? It's a headache...

back home,

As soon as I walked into the door, the barbecue came over with his little butt wiggling.

The mouth kept meowing,

These days, the job of feeding the barbecue naturally fell to the idle person - Misaki Saki.

It just so happened that this guy woke up at almost the same time as the fat cat. When he got up to have breakfast, he poured a bowl of cat food for his "roommate" and opened a cat can.

Every time I eat the breakfast prepared by Onodera Reiko for me, I can't help but sigh in my heart that Sister Reiko is so gentle and kind.

Unfortunately, Kasuga Youran is a huge asshole.

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Chapter 62 It’s great to have you

Ignoring the barbecue on the ground, he let the fat cat play in the corner by himself.

Taking the book, I walked into the living room.

There was only Misaki Saki sitting on the sofa in the living room.

There was no sign of anyone else.

strangeness.....

"Hey, where's Sister Lingzi?"

Haruhi looked at the little man leisurely and asked curiously,

"Besides, what weird things are you doing?"

I saw Misaki Saki half-kneeling on the sofa, with her hands clasped together, as if she was praying devoutly. Her usually funny and cute little face now took on an exceptionally serious... and hypocritical expression.

As if she heard the boy's movement, the girl opened one eye and looked over.

"Sister Lingzi is cooking in the kitchen!"

"So what are you doing now? Praying?"

At this time, Kaorou did a fat cat-tiger triple jump, jumping directly from the ground to the top of the back of the sofa, walked to the top of the girl's prayer position, and sat down safely.

"What do you know? I'm praying to the gods to have braised hairtail tonight!"

Saki Misaki pouted. Just now, Onodera Reiko came back from outside, carrying a pile of dishes.

Without asking what to eat, he immediately prayed to the guardian spirit, hoping that he could eat braised hairtail today.

Haruhi lost interest in the moment when she heard the girl's words and sat casually on the sofa.

"Why are you praying? We were supposed to eat braised hairtail today."

Thinking of Misaki Saki's wish list, Kasuga couldn't help but shake her head. What's the difference between it and barbecue?

Every day, I eat and eat...

The only difference may be that the fat cat only knows how to eat canned food and cat strips, while what the girl wants to eat changes every day.

"Yes!"

After getting the answer, Misaki Saki excitedly waved her fist, as if she had won a battle, "I knew we would eat hairtail tonight! The gods are so powerful, they can give me what I want to eat every day!!!"

"Wait, what do you mean?"

Kasuga Youran seemed to understand something. Could it be that the spirit the girl mentioned before was...

"Since I came to Tokyo, the food I cook every day is what I want to eat the most. It's okay once or twice, but every time it happens, I must have unlocked my own god!!!"

Misaki Saki said with a smile,

"I have decided. In order to repay the Lord God, I will create a separate work for him as a memorial!!!"

"Guardian spirit" - After hearing this, Haruhi Youran raised his eyebrows. It turned out that the spirit that the little girl had been talking about was himself.

However, it is true that the things I want to eat every day appear automatically on the table without me having to ask for them. It seems... it is really magical.

Looking at the smug Misaki Saki, Kasuga Youran really wanted to tell her that there was no need to publish it in the future, because your god had become the protagonist of your work.

Putting the book on the coffee table, Haruhi came to the kitchen leisurely and uninterested.

As soon as I walked in, I found that Chiba Qingshui was also inside.

Onodera Reiko was busy inside, and the eldest lady was standing aside. It looked like she wanted to help, but she didn't know where to start...

He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but when he saw Haruhi leisurely walk in, he swallowed his words back.

His gaze returned to normal and he left the kitchen.

Looking at the beautiful girl leaving, Haruhi Youran seemed to have thought of something, and a hint of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

"Haruhi, you're back?"

Onodera Reiko asked with a smile.

"Well, what about Chiba just now?"

I glanced at the virtual panel and didn't get any prompt to complete my wish list.

Six minutes ago,

After changing his shoes, Chiba Qingshui returned to the bedroom on the second floor, put down his schoolbag, and then went downstairs.

The only sound in the empty villa came from the kitchen.

After a slight hesitation, the young lady walked in with her slender, white and long legs.

In the kitchen, Onodera Reiko was busy all by herself. The dim sunlight shone on this warm and kind lady, a tired housewife...

"Hmm? Shimizu?"

Noticing the movement at the door, Onodera Reiko greeted with a smile.

"Ah."

Chiba Qingshui nodded, looked at his wife's hair wet with sweat, and wanted to say something.

However, before she could open her mouth, Onodera Reiko smiled and said,

"We're having braised hairtail fish tonight. Go sit in the living room for a while. There's some fruit I just bought in the refrigerator. You can eat some first. It'll be ready soon."

As he spoke, he kept stirring with the chopsticks in his hand, preparing the sauce.

Watching the movements of his wife's hands, Chiba Qingshui took a step forward, wanting to help, but... this was the first time the eldest lady came to the kitchen, and everything here was unfamiliar to her...

I was thinking of saying thank you for today's lunch, but Haruhi came back leisurely.

When I saw the boy, I swallowed the words that were on my lips...

........

"Qing Shui probably wants to come and see what we're having for dinner tonight."

Reiko Onodera naturally had no idea what Miss Chiba was thinking, she just expressed her own guess.

Haruhi Youran felt amused when she thought of the embarrassed look on the face of the young lady who usually made plans at school.

It seems that I showed up at the wrong time, otherwise, the wish list might have been completed.

The kind-hearted lady was the one who cared about Chiba Shimizu without any purpose.

I believe the young lady understands this in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have shown that expression in the kitchen just now.