Tokyo: Something's wrong with my label

Takehara Maki somewhat hated herself for being so indecisive.

why why……

Why can't you express your attitude firmly?

Whether it's rejection or acceptance.

What are my feelings for Aragaki-san?

Is it because of the shame that it is difficult to repay kindness after accepting it, or because of the love that cannot be expressed due to the huge gap.

Takehara Maki didn't understand.

……

When I opened the door, I saw an empty living room.

The sky outside the window has turned completely dark, and the living room is naturally pitch black.

Click.

In the entrance hall, the warm corridor light turned on.

Aragaki turned around and said with a smile: "I live alone and the house is a little messy. Please don't worry about it, Takehara-san."

"how could be?"

Maki Takehara shook her head quickly and observed the surrounding environment with some restraint and curiosity.

"It's so deserted."

A thought appeared in Takehara Maki's mind.

She made a similar comment to the previous guest, Saya Tsunoda.

However, at that time, Saya Tsunoda was busy fighting with Aragaki Yasushi and could not taste it very carefully.

The desertedness that Takehara Maki refers to does not mean that the house is too big.

Although, the large flat floor in Tokyo is an unimaginable sky-high price for Takehara Maki.

However, in Takehara Maki's hometown in Hokkaido, the area of ​​​​the family's house is much larger than the large flat-floor apartment in Aragaki Yasu.

But it's far from being so deserted.

"Aragaki-san, he must be lonely."

For some reason, a thought came to Takehara Maki's mind.

"This side is the kitchen, this side is the dining room..."

At this time, Yasushi Aragaki began to introduce each room to Takehara Maki.

"By the way, there's an apron here."

Aragaki Jing took out a women's apron from a wardrobe.

"Wear this when cooking."

"it is good."

Takehara Maki nodded, never expecting that in the home of Aragaki Yasu, a man living alone, there would be such a problem as a lady's apron.

Of course, Aragaki Yasu has no transvestite.

He's not a big shot in women's clothing either.

The reason why he has women's aprons at home is naturally because he bought them when he was buying clothes for Saya Tsunoda.

The main purpose of buying it was not to let Saya Tsunoda cook.

After all, Saya Tsunoda is different from Maki Takehara.

With Saya Tsunoda's skills, the rice she makes can be said to be edible at best.

At first I mainly wanted to play some other small games.

However, I didn't expect that Saya Tsunoda was put on by Maki Takehara to cook before she could use it.

If Saya Tsunoda knew about it, she would probably have the idea of ​​tearing Maki Takehara apart alive.

"You get ready first, I'll change my clothes and then help you."

"How great is this? I'm obviously here to thank Aragaki-san for his help."

Maki Takehara hugged her apron, feeling a little embarrassed.

Chapter 69 Hypnosis Tag, Condensation!

In the kitchen, the warm light shines softly on Takehara Maki. She is wearing an apron and busy preparing dinner.

Curry chicken rice.

Takehara Maki skillfully chopped onions and carrots, her fingers dancing on the tip of the knife as if playing a silent piece of music.

Soon, the onions and carrots were cut into small pieces.

At this time, Takehara Maki's eyes stayed on the chicken soaked in cold water.

The blood in the chicken is slowly precipitating.

If the blood in the chicken is not removed cleanly, it will cause a lot of fishy smell.

When Aragaki changed into home clothes and walked into the kitchen.

The Santoku sword in Takehara Maki's hand was swung quickly, and under the light, it emitted a cold sword light.

It didn't take long for her to cut the chicken into evenly sized pieces and marinate it with cooking wine and salt.

"Hey, Aragaki-san."

Just when Takehara Maki was about to peel the potatoes, she turned around and saw Aragaki Yasushi leaning on the door frame, looking at her.

Facing Aragaki Yasu's gaze, Takehara Maki felt a little shy.

"Takehara-san is very good at cooking."

Maki Takehara is quite skillful in handling ingredients, much more skillful than Yasushi Aragaki himself.

Yasushi Aragaki noticed that Takehara Maki was good at cooking before in the cooking class.

Now that I have a look, it turns out that I was right.

"Ah."

Takehara Maki nodded.

"When I'm at home, I often help my mother and sister cook."

“As time goes by, you’ll get the hang of it naturally.”

Takehara Maki lowered her head and looked at the slippers on her feet.

If she didn't hold a sharp knife in her hand, her appearance would undoubtedly be quite attractive.

"Takehara-kun, put down the knife first, be careful not to hurt yourself."

"what!"

Takehara Maki exclaimed, and then immediately put the Santoku sword back on the knife rest.

Aragaki Jing felt relieved.

Although he has many epic labels, the current Yasushi Aragaki still cannot do it. He has been stabbed dozens of times and is still alive and kicking.

Walking to Takehara Maki's side, Aragaki picked up a potato and started chatting with her while peeling it.

It didn't take long for the two of them to successfully peel a few potatoes.

Aragaki Jing picked up the knife and skillfully cut the potatoes into small pieces. Every movement was also quite smooth and natural.

At this time, the chicken is marinated.

Takehara Maki walked to the side, heated up the oil in the pot, and gently put the chicken into the hot pot. Suddenly, there was a wonderful crackling sound in the pot.

As the temperature rises, the surface of the chicken gradually turns golden, and Takehara Maki skillfully turns the spatula so that the chicken is evenly heated.

When the chicken is cooked to medium-rare, she takes it out and puts it on a prepared plate aside.

Then, Takehara Maki took the onions, carrots and potatoes from Aragaki Yasushi and put them into the pot one by one and stir-fried. The ingredients in the pot were wrapped in hot oil, exuding a mouth-watering aroma.

She lightly sprinkled in curry powder and sugar, and instantly, the ingredients in the pot were wrapped in golden curry sauce, exuding a rich curry aroma.

Then, she poured an appropriate amount of water, put the chicken on the side into the pot, covered the pot, turned down the heat and simmered slowly.

During the cooking process, she stirred occasionally to prevent the curry from burning to the bottom.

On the other side, Aragaki Jing has washed the rice grains and steamed the rice.

"Okay, Maki, go study. I'll just watch over here."

Sensing the change in Aragaki Yasushi's title, Takehara Maki's eyes trembled slightly, but he did not stop it.

"This……"

"Ok."

Takehara Maki bit her lip lightly.

"Thank you so much, Aragaki-san."

Takehara Maki clenched her fists, feeling a little at a loss.

"Hey, Maki, just call me by my name from now on."

"How can this be done?"

Takehara Maki shook his head vigorously.

As time goes by, the curry chicken in the pot gradually emits a rich aroma. It is a unique aroma made from a mixture of various ingredients, which increases people's appetite.

The spiciness and sweetness of curry blend together to create an irresistible charm.

When the soup in the pot gradually thickened, Aragaki knew that the curry chicken was ready.

On the other side, the rice has just been steamed, with distinct grains and an attractive rice aroma. new

Yuan Jing picked up the plate, took out two plates of rice, and then poured the cooked curry chicken evenly on the rice.

Instantly, the rich aroma of curry intertwined with the fragrance of rice, forming an intoxicating taste.

The golden curry sauce penetrates into the rice, making every grain of rice full of flavor, and the chicken and vegetables are also covered in curry sauce, which looks extremely tempting.

The two sat opposite each other and tasted the delicious curry chicken rice, with satisfied smiles on their faces.

After dinner, Takehara Maki took the initiative to take over the task of washing dishes and strongly prevented Aragaki Yasushi from helping.

Aragaki Yasushi was sitting in the living room, reading the psychology book on hypnosis and listening to the sound of running water in the kitchen.

For some reason, Aragaki Jing felt a bit of warmth.

They were both guests at home, but the emotions Aragaki got from Saya Tsunoda and Maki Takehara were completely different.

Getting from Saya Tsunoda is a very simple and pure pleasure.

It can satisfy Aragaki Yasu's desires very well.

But what I felt from Takehara Maki was different.

When he originally invited Takehara Maki to cook at home, Yasushi Aragaki had some other ideas.

Just like it was with Saya Tsunoda.

but.

Aragaki Jing glanced at the light coming from the kitchen.

"It's better to wait."

Afterwards, Aragaki began to read the book in his hand seriously again.

"Hypnosis tags, hurry up and gather them together!"

Probably less than half an hour later.

The sound of water flowing in the kitchen stopped, and Maki Takehara walked out.