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After the plan is set, it still takes some time and preparation to implement it, but the holidays are already over.

In other words, it's time to go to school.

Perhaps because they overdid it at Ninomiya's house, Yuu Yu and Nana didn't come over last night, and Futaba Makoto also had a relatively sound sleep.

He woke up from bed, and the time displayed on his phone was still very early.

The room was dark, and the curtains were tightly closed. Only a glimmer of light could be seen through the gaps. Futaba Cheng sat up slowly, only to find that Merlin had been lying on his quilt, almost shrinking into a ball of hair.

As he stood up, the fat cat rolled all the way to the bed like a sausage. When he was about to fall, he was held by Futaba Makoto with one hand.

Merlin hung on Futaba Cheng's arm like a curved towel, still snoring: "Gululu..."

"You slept so deeply." Futaba Cheng stroked Merlin's head and stuffed it into the cat's nest.

Putting on his slippers, Futaba Cheng came to the window, then stretched out his hand and pulled open the curtain——

A breeze swept by, and along with the morning light, his remaining tiredness was carried away by the wind.

"It's a good weather." Looking out from the window, he could see Merrin Street. Although it was very early, he could already see that almost all the shops were ready to open.

Sure enough, you still have to work hard.

Thinking of Suzuki Kaoru's plan, Futaba Makoto stretched himself.

After washing and leaving the room, as soon as he went downstairs, he saw Suzuki Kaoru wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen.

Perhaps because her cooking skills are getting better and better, the sound she makes when she holds the knife on the chopping board is rhythmic and pleasant.

"Are you awake?" Suzuki Kaoru turned around. After she saw Futaba Cheng coming downstairs, she turned around and continued cutting vegetables, "There is a cup of warm water on the table, drink it first."

Futaba Cheng swept the table and found a glass of hot water.

"You prepared it for me?" Futaba Cheng picked up the cup and took a sip. He found a slightly salty smell, as if he had added salt.

"I went for a morning jog this morning, and the other two haven't gotten up that early yet." Suzuki Kaoru was naturally talking about Yu Yu Miyashiro and Shoko Kojima. The two of them have almost the same routine, and they both go to bed late and get up late.

After Futaba Cheng drank the water in one breath, he walked to the kitchen to help Suzuki Kaoru.

"Why is there natto?"

"Aunt Futian gave it to me last night."

"I don't like natto." Futaba Makoto looked at the natto in the small plastic box in front of him, picked it up and smelled it. He never liked the smell.

Suzuki Kaoru took the natto back from Futaba Makoto's hand, and then said: "The subtype of Bacillus subtilis in natto can kill bacteria, and as a microbial peptide, it has antioxidant and anti-free radical effects, and it's so

Don’t you eat excellent protein?”

"My grandpa likes to eat it." Futaba Cheng couldn't help but twitching his lips when he thought of how his grandpa ate it, "He mixed it and poured it into his mouth directly. I think my dislike of eating it has something to do with him."

After Suzuki Kaoru heard this, she turned around and scooped out a bowl of rice, then stirred the natto in the box dozens of times and spread it on the rice. She added a sterile egg, chopped green onion and soy sauce, and sprinkled sesame seeds and seaweed on top.

, handed it to Futaba Cheng: "Try eating it like this."

"Is this my breakfast?" Futaba Cheng asked, looking at the bowl in his hand.

"perhaps."

Hearing this, Futaba Makoto picked up the spoon and tasted it, and found that the taste was not as unacceptable as eating it directly, but it was quite delicious. There must be something wrong with grandpa's way of eating it.

"How does it taste?" the short-haired girl in front of me asked.

"Try it." Shuangye Cheng scooped it up and put it in front of the other person's mouth.

Suzuki Kaoru's amber and quiet eyes glanced at Futaba Makoto, then lowered her head, pushed her hanging hair behind her ears, and took a bite.

"It's okay, right?" Futaba Cheng said with a smile.

"This is also my first time eating it." Suzuki Kaoru chewed it carefully.

Shuangye Cheng exclaimed, and then was a little speechless: "Then you just told me about the benefits of a lot of natto?" Gu Yan

Suzuki Kaoru: "I read it in a book."

Futaba Cheng: "..."

Seeing Futaba Cheng's speechless look, Suzuki Kaoru suddenly smiled: "But the taste is indeed okay."

"Come again?"

"Um."

A bowl of natto rice was quickly finished by Futaba Makoto and Suzuki Kaoru, but neither of them said anything about sharing the same spoon as if they had a tacit understanding.

With the help of Futaba Cheng, the two quickly prepared breakfast.

At this time, a voice came from the distant entrance. A long-legged girl walked in wearing short-sleeved shorts and a towel hanging around her neck: "I'm back!"

"Hey, Cheng, you're awake." The energetic voice was naturally Nana's in the morning, but at this time Futaba Cheng said, "Why don't you wear more clothes for running in the winter?"

"It's okay, I'm not cold." Nana said with a smile after jumping up and down in the morning.

"You have to wear it too."

"Yes~~~"

After Nana responded in the morning, she went upstairs to take a shower.

"Let me wake them up." Futaba Cheng said to Suzuki Kaoru next to her after seeing Nana go upstairs in the morning.

Suzuki Kaoru was now serving miso soup. After hearing what Futaba Makoto said, he nodded slightly.

Futaba Makoto took out his glasses from his pocket, put them on and glanced upstairs. Sure enough, the two girls were still asleep.

Just looking up from the perspective of the living room, it's a bit funny.

"I guess I stayed up late again." Taking off his glasses, Futaba Makoto returned to the second floor and planned to wake up Kojima Shoko first. After all, he was afraid that Gong Shiro Yuyu would delay him.

Arriving at the door of Shoko Kojima's room, Futaba Makoto stretched out his hand and knocked on the door: "Kojima, wake up."

There was no response from inside, but Futaba Cheng noticed that a corner of a piece of manuscript paper was exposed under the door.

Um?

Futaba Cheng bent down, and then slowly pulled out the manuscript paper, and found that it was indeed the draft of the notebook.

Holding the draft of the book in his hand, Futaba Cheng looked at both sides with a guilty conscience. When he saw that there was no one else, he glanced at the contents.

"Have you changed the style of painting?" Futaba Makoto realized something was wrong at just one glance, because Kojima Shoko's paintings have always emphasized visual impact, so some body parts are deliberately painted large, but they do not violate the harmony.

But the content in this drawing seems very normal.

"Is this the last page?" Futaba Cheng glanced at the ending, but he always felt that something was wrong.

[I like you the most, Chengjun!]

[Me too!]

Futaba Makoto always felt that the characters in it looked a bit like him, and the petite heroine also looked a bit like Shoko Kojima.

And the most crucial thing.

Is this a pure love ending?!

The tauren painter became a good person?!

Futaba Cheng was a little unbelievable, but at this moment, the door in front of him opened, and Kojima Shoko's little face came into view. She seemed to have finished washing, and there were still water stains on her face: "Senior, I'm ready

Yo, is Xiangzi cute today?"

The next second, she suddenly noticed what Futaba Cheng was holding, and it felt inexplicably familiar.

"..."
Chapter completed!