A youth story of a passerby at the end of the world

"No, you don't have to!" Uesugi Genshin hurriedly stopped her suddenly rising ambition.

"Hey~, I always feel so sad when you say that." Yuigahama Yui said angrily with puffed cheeks.

"Does Hayato prefer girls who can cook?"

"Well, Ye Shan is not the kind of person who stays at home and eats gigolo meals. After all, his family is an elite class. Having a virtuous wife who can cook is better than having a vase who only knows how to dress up and put on makeup every day."

Miura Yumiko immediately understood what the word "vase" meant, and she said indignantly, "Who is the vase?!"

She had long curly blond hair, and her uniform jacket was not worn properly, with her shoulders exposed. She looked like the way a Yoshiwara courtesan would wear it in the past, and her skirt was so short that it lost its meaning.

Although Yumiko Miura has a beautiful appearance and regular features, her dress is not gorgeous but rather gaudy, and her unusually "straightforward" words and deeds make her look like a playful chick who is not suitable for marriage.

So he was surprised how Hayato Hayama got along with Yumiko Miura in the beginning.

I don't understand what the boys from the elite class are thinking. Hayato Hayama is a very self-disciplined athletic boy. He has plans for his future and is very serious about relationships. He has zero dating experience and usually politely rejects girls who give him love letters.

It's not like he is the kind of person who will listen to his family's arrangements in the future and won't even have to earn money himself, who eats and drinks lavishly, doesn't like sports, has a greasy belly, whose hobby is playing games, and who lives a life of luxury.

No matter how you look at it, this woman, Miura Yumiko, seems to be so excited to chat with someone because the other person is a handsome guy like Hayama Hayato. If it were anyone else, she would probably just snort and dismiss him.

"I didn't tell you."

"Why didn't you tell me just now? And you know about Hayato?"

"Well, it seems that their family is the legal advisor of the Yukinoshita family."

"Yukinoshita!!!" Miura Yumiko successfully diverted her attention to the famous beauty in the school, Yukinoshita Yukino.

"That guy is an acquaintance of Hayato?"

"I'm not the one to tell you this. Let's end this topic here. I'll cook."

Uesugi Genshin turned around to collect kitchen utensils and seasonings.

"Hey, you haven't finished talking yet." Her arrogant tone really made her sound like a queen who was high and mighty.

"Shh." Uesugi Genshin made a hushing sound and pointed outside the window.

The door is clearly designed with rolling shutters, so why aren’t the windows?

It's really puzzling...

"!" Yumiko Miura saw the figure swaying back and forth in the distance outside the window.

"Those guys haven't left yet."

"Fortunately, they are not sensitive to light, but people are sensitive to light." Uesugi Genshin put the stove into the shopping cart and turned to look for a pot.

"What do you know about Hayato?" Miura Yumiko lowered her voice and followed behind Uesugi Genshin.

Yuigahama Yui followed behind Miura Yumiko with her pink ears pricked up.

"I told you, this is not for me to tell you. Since you like Ye Shan, go and find out for yourself."

Uesugi Genshin didn't really want to tell Miura Yumiko the truth, as it involved their feelings. Hayama Hayato... didn't like Miura Yumiko. Instead, the fact was that he was using Miura Yumiko as a shield to dissuade those girls who were rushing into a flame.

"If I ask Hayato, won't that cause him trouble?"

"But isn't it troublesome for me to ask me? How can I know whether Ye Shan wants you to know those things?"

What she said made Miura Yumiko even more irritable and depressed, and she couldn't keep calm whenever the topic involved Hayama Hayato.

Miura Yumiko covered her chest, her voice a little hoarse, "But I don't have any other way to understand Hayato. I want to be close to him and understand him."

"Then go tell him, why are you asking me?" Using a normal chat tone, Uesugi Genshin was not looking at her, but at the pot. He held it in his hand and weighed it.

"But if I ask Hayato, he may not tell me."

You are quite self-aware.

Genshin Uesugi pushed the cart up to the second floor, and Yumiko Miura and Yuigahama Yui followed.

"What he didn't tell you, he just didn't want you to know."

"But I want to know."

"..." What a persistent love. Being in love can make people lose their minds, just like alcohol.

"I would like to know......"

"Miura, everything I know is something that is detrimental to you. You are fine as you are now. If I tell you about it, I will only suppress your courage."

Such words made Miura Yumiko's sharp eyes waver, but she still said stubbornly: "...I still want to know."

Uesugi Genshin flatly refused: "No, you don't want to."

"..."

Seeing her emerald eyes flashing, he sighed, "Next time, when you want to know, I'll tell you. That's all for today, okay?"

"I see."

It is not recommended to eat leftovers after 6 hours have passed. The cooked food in the lunch box has been in the refrigerator for at least 24 hours, so it is best to avoid the risk of diarrhea.

Unlike the chicken and beef in the cold storage of hamburger shops, they are durable and can be cooked by yourself.

What’s more, it would be such a waste if no one eats the fresh crabs in the tank and they die in the water. You never know when the power will go out.

The red snow crab fished out of the water tank is one of the specialties of Tokyo Bay and it is indeed big.

Its shell is red, as if it has been cooked, no wonder it is called red snow crab. The long red legs look very appetizing.

Simply wash it in the processing room to remove the mud, sand and seaweed on it.

Grab its twisting butt and cut it off with scissors. With a slight movement, the crab paste will almost gush out from the orifice, overflowing like a milkshake squeezed through a straw.

"Hey, Xiaoxuan is very skilled." Yuigahama Yui praised from the side. She held her cheeks with both hands and watched Uesugi Genshin working seriously.

"After all, one of my brothers dreams of becoming a househusband."

"Househusband?" She tilted her head, a little confused.

"Because my dream is to be a home-based freelancer, that's why we can become friends."

The roe of the red snow crab is turquoise in color, which may look a bit strange, but it is edible and delicious, so it doesn’t matter.

I tried to pry it apart with both hands, but the shell didn't move at all. The abdomen had been folded open, and I pulled it hard and it fell out of the crab shell.

"Ah~ You mean about Hiki."

"Hey~ He is indeed an autistic man with no future." Yumiko Miura commented from the side with her arms crossed.

"Hachiman has fought zombies together with Hayato Hayama. Isn't it a bit disrespectful to their shared combat experience for you to call him by that name?" As he said this, he removed the teeth and stomach of the crab in his hand.

Although part of the surname is pronounced exactly the same as the autistic man, we can't just take it for granted and call him that.

"Huh~ That's just his name, it's nothing."

"Haha~" After a sigh, Uesugi Genshin continued the work in his hands.

"Ahahahaha, who is Hiki?"

He didn't understand, he really didn't understand Yuigahama Yui, but he understood her hidden intentions.

A car accident caused by rescuing a dog when they entered their first year of high school brought the Yawata brothers, who were trying to start a "change", back to square one.

When the second grade was divided into classes, the dog rescuer and the dog owner were placed in the same class. Looking back, Hachiman's lonely figure seemed somewhat pitiful. It turned out that he was the reason for his isolation, so Yuigahama Yui wanted to make amends.

But...it's been a year! Was there really no sympathy and guilt in his original intention? Although he used this matter to make fun of it before...

So Hachiman was really sharp, he saw through everything that had happened before at that moment.

"He is serious, meticulous, witty, talented, able to judge the situation and calculate, sometimes appears cold but often gentle on the inside, decisive and brave, emotionally loyal, values ​​his promises, will lend a helping hand to people in need, and is philosophical... He has many advantages." Uesugi Genshin listed them one by one.

"I'm amazed you can come up with so many words." Miura Yumiko sighed, "I can't tell at all."

"Yeah, that's true." Yuigahama Yui temporarily stopped the topic and asked, "Xiao Xuan, what are you doing?"

"Carapace burns."

Then they moved everything to the staff lounge. Uesugi Genshin put the pot on the stove, poured wasabi sauce and soy sauce into a small dish, took out the crab legs that had been soaked in water, wiped them dry, and handed them to Miura Yumiko and Yuigahama Yui.

"Here, crab leg sashimi."

The crab legs are long and slender, and the meat is as soft as pine needles. Dip them in a little sauce and put them in your mouth.

"Hmm~ delicious!" Yuigahama Yui showed a happy expression as she put the crab meat into her mouth.

"What is this? It's so sweet." Miura Yumiko, who had a stern face just now, also relaxed her expression and praised sincerely. She sat on the chair, and her legs under her short skirt swayed uncontrollably.

It is indeed very smooth and tender.

He handed them two more sticks and said, "Come and help me when you're done."

“Huh? I don’t know how to cook…” Yuigahama Yui put her hands behind her back, shyly shying away.

“It’s just a simple removal of the crab meat.”

He took out the steamed crabs from the pot. Crabs cannot be boiled or their flavor will be lost.

Then I demonstrated to them that after breaking the crab legs apart, I cut them with scissors and then used a spoon to scrape the crab meat into a bowl. The meat on the body was processed in a similar way.

"In this case, I can do it." It looked very simple, Yuigahama Yui clenched her fists and said confidently.

"I can trust you..."

"Ah! That's too much." Yuigahama Yui said coquettishly.

"Miura, keep an eye on her."

"I see."

"Eh~"

Uesugi Genshin went to look for rice. He needed to steam the rice, as it would be very greasy if he didn't mix it with rice.

After watching Uesugi Genshin leave, Yuigahama Yui looked down at the white and tender crab meat and then looked up at Yumiko who was carefully picking the meat.

Well, it's okay to eat a little.

She thought so and poured the crab meat in the spoon into her mouth.

This! What is this? !

"Don't eat too much." Yumiko Miura sighed helplessly but with a hint of pampering.

"Ahahaha~"

Chapter 46: Poor Hospitality

By the time Uesugi Genshin put the rice into the pot, they hadn't finished picking it yet.

"Speaking of this, it's so hard and my fingers hurt. I can't take it anymore." Yumiko Miura complained.

"Okay, I'll help." Seeing this, Uesugi Genshin came over to work together.

Yuigahama Yui smiled bitterly at the side: "Hahaha, it is indeed a bit difficult."

Just like peeling shrimp, some people can peel it and put it in their mouths in just a few steps, and then reach into the pile of lobsters to peel one, but some people just fiddle with the shrimp thread and just can't get it off.

He actually doesn't like this strenuous manual labor, "It's just rare. It will be very difficult to eat these in the future."

"I understand." Although she complained just now, Yumiko Miura did not stop the work in her hands.

"I usually don't do such troublesome things at home. The simpler the procedure, the better. It would be even better if I just wash one bowl." Uesugi Genshin talked slowly.

"Hey! Xiaoxuan's femininity is really high."

Hmm...that statement.

Uesugi Genshin asked back, "Are you trying to express that you are not feminine?"

"Well... I can't refute it." She wanted to explain something, "I, I am also..."

"Is it true that boys like girls who can cook?" asked Yumiko Miura.

"Who knows?" Uesugi Genshin answered ambiguously, "But changing for others before getting married is out of love."

Learning to cook after getting married is more like a compromise.

"Like this." Miura Yumiko didn't know what she understood and continued with the work in her hands.