night.

Insects chirped slightly.

In the room, Suzuki Kaoru was lying on the bed, hugging the pillow, his legs slightly clamped on the quilt, and his round toes curled up.

After a while, she suddenly sighed and took out her mobile phone from beside the pillow. After looking at the photo on the wallpaper for a long time, she slowly sat down on the soft bed in a duck-sitting position.

The room is very clean. Except for the kitchen, it has all the necessary furniture. Even the bathtub in the bathroom has a heat preservation function, just like in a hotel.

"For such a nice room, you only get less than a thousand yen a month. Is that guy too rich?"

Suzuki Kaoru recalled Futaba Makoto's smile when he collected the money. The happy mood seemed to be written on his face, and there was no trace of any fraud or performance. If it was really pretending, then he could get a Xunbao

Award for Best Actor.

In addition to paying rent, she also chose to do sanitation to help the landlord. She only had to be responsible for the cleaning of the second floor.

But on the second floor, apart from the corridor floor that needs to be cleaned, the rest is only the handrails and stairs.

It can be said that the workload is quite small, but when Suzuki Kaoru suggested that the first floor should also be cleaned together, Futaba Makoto said that there were already people on the first floor.

Who could it be?

That weird doll man?

Thinking of a huge Pikachu doll holding a broom and sweeping the floor, Kaoru Suzuki felt inexplicably that the whole style of the painting was different.

But no matter what, this is her temporary home, and she won't be reduced to a god-like girl.

Home……

Suzuki Kaoru shook her head mockingly. After putting aside the ridiculous thoughts in her mind, she lay on the bed again.

After a long time, he suddenly let out a sigh:

“I really want to eat tempura.”

…

[Successfully making tempura, cooking skill lv.3 proficiency increased (72/100)]

In the kitchen on the first floor, Futaba Makoto gently shook the tempura in the oil pan with wooden chopsticks, then put the various types of perfectly fried tempura onto the plate and drained the oil with the oil-absorbing paper underneath.

"Perfect."

Waiting for the tempura to drain the oil, he looked forward, and after a while, a window appeared.

【Point redemption

1000 yen: 10

Detector:100

Perspective:150

Flax of Speed: 250

Potion of Strength: 300

Healing Flask: 400

Attribute points: 800

(Increase the number of tenants to unlock more redemptions)

Special redemption

Single tenant recruitment: 1000

(New tenants appear within 72 hours after redemption)】

"many."

The number of things that can be redeemed is a bit beyond Futaba Makoto's imagination, and it seems that this is only part of it, but the points he has on hand are only enough to redeem the first few props.

[Detector:

You can learn the basic information of the target (name, background, hobbies, etc.)】

[Perspective:

Everyone understands it, and it is recommended to use it when no one is around]

I understand everything I mean...

Futaba Makoto suppressed his desire to complain, thought for a moment, and finally chose to save the points. He has not yet met a cute girl who has the desire to rent a house, so he does not need to redeem these props yet.

After closing the window and draining the tempura, he placed the plate and walked up to the second floor with the plate.

Knocking on Suzuki Kaoru's door, footsteps soon came from inside. Then the door opened, revealing half of Suzuki Kaoru's face. She seemed to have just taken a shower. There was moisture all over her body and her hair was wet.

Standing up with a hairband, her face is as juicy and rosy as a peach, and her snow-white skin is also slightly pink.

Suzuki Kaoru only wore a bath towel around her chest, and her long, straight and slender legs were unbridledly exposed to the air. After seeing it was Futaba Makoto, she slightly covered herself with the door:

"Is something wrong?"

"Dinner." Futaba Cheng looked away, holding the plate and smiling:

"Eating tempura tonight."

Suzuki Kaoru looked at the plate in Futaba Cheng's hand in silence, and after a long time he showed a hesitant expression: "Is there food included here?"

"No, I'm practicing cooking recently." Futaba Cheng said:

"So I thought I'd make yours together, if you don't mind."

Suzuki Kaoru looked at the tempura on Futaba Makoto's plate. The color and aroma were first-class. At this level, she didn't really believe that the other party was really practicing cooking, but - with the money she currently had on hand

, it seems that there is not enough to eat a few meals. If she can really eat a few meals, it will greatly alleviate her financial pressure.

But excluding the possibility of the other party being drugged, Suzuki Kaoru can't figure out the other party's purpose anyway, but for safety reasons, it's better not to take it easy...

Oops, it smells so good.

His rationality was instantly suppressed by the aroma. Suzuki Kaoru looked at the tempura. It was delicious from any angle.

After a few seconds, she took the plate with trembling hands:

"Thanks."

"You're welcome. After you finish eating, leave the dishes in the kitchen on the first floor or at the door. I will clean them up." Futaba Cheng smiled and left quickly.

Suzuki Kaoru watched Futaba Makoto carrying another plate to the door at the end. He didn't close the door in a hurry, but secretly observed it——

"Miyashiro-san, it's time to eat." Futaba Makoto knocked on the door.

After a full minute or two, the door slowly opened, and Futaba Cheng didn't seem to be in any hurry during this process.

Sure enough, it was that 'Pikachu' again.

"Come, let's eat tempura today."

'Pikachu' looked at Futaba Cheng for a while, and suddenly made a small voice:

"Pickup."

Futaba Cheng suddenly blinked with a strange look on his face:

"Miyashiro-san?"

"Skin."

"Miss Gong Shiro?"

"Qiu~"

"Miyashiro...Pikachu-san?" Futaba Cheng paused and tried to say. The other party nodded, took the plate and staggered back to the room.

Naturally, this scene was caught by Suzuki Kaoru who was not far away.

How did you understand it?

Suzuki Kaoru couldn't help but think about it, but when Futaba Makoto was about to turn around, she also closed the door.

"Meow~"

"Come on Merlin, let's go eat."

Suzuki Kaoru leaned against the door. After listening quietly to the noise outside for a while, she came to the table with a plate.

After sitting down, she picked up a piece of shrimp tempura.

"Click."

It's crispy in the mouth, and the ingredients wrapped inside bring plenty of sweetness because they are fresh enough.

"It's delicious." Suzuki Kaoru murmured.

Am I overthinking it?

late at night.

The landlord returned to the room after a busy day. He did not turn on the light, but sat on a sofa chair.
To be continued...