Chapter 91 Cocoa Sauce's Daughter
Faced with Futaba Makoto's doubts, Cocoa-chan took a while to pop up the response bubble.
Cocoa-chan:??w??) How did you know I had a daughter?!!
"Ah haha, just guess." Futaba Cheng couldn't help laughing, but he also said, "So, do you still want to call me husband?"
With so many coincidences, Futaba Makoto can almost conclude that Coco-chan is Sakuragawa Coco's mother - that is, Sakuragawa Lily from the infirmary.
Cocoa Sauce: |?w?`) Offline husbands and online husbands can be different.
"I can't quite accept it. If I had a girlfriend... hearing her call someone else's husband in the game would always be a bit uncomfortable," Futaba Cheng said.
Cocoa-chan: (.-w-) Zhai Zhai is a very possessive man.
"That's a long way to go."
After the two teamed up, they chatted and downloaded the dungeon as usual. If they encountered a hidden boss, they sold the equipment and materials, and the reward was 50-50. In this way, you can make a small profit in one night.
It's only a thousand yen, although it's not much.
The night gradually got darker, and after saying good night to Coco-chan, Futaba Makoto climbed into bed.
Glancing at the ceiling, he closed his eyes.
There was nothing to say all night, and the next day.
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When the early morning light shone through the window sill, the short-haired girl sleeping in a certain room woke up.
Wearing a T-shirt that was big enough to be used as a dress, she walked into the bathroom and started her morning wash.
The water from the faucet was flowing. Suzuki Kaoru soaked the towel and slowly wiped his cheeks.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she put down the towel.
How long has it been since you closed your eyes in front of the mirror?
She couldn't help but ask herself.
"Sure enough, I'm still afraid." Suzuki Kaoru murmured, and then continued to wipe her cheeks with a towel. She was afraid, afraid to close her eyes and wash her face in front of the mirror, afraid that the moment she opened her eyes - there would be someone standing next to her in the mirror.
A familiar figure questioned himself with that pale and terrifying face.
After washing, she changed her clothes and walked out of the room.
Perhaps because it was relatively early, the entire corridor was silent and silent, but even so, it was almost time for the landlord to wake up.
Suzuki Kaoru started cleaning, which was the first thing she did after leaving the room.
After cleaning, it’s time to prepare breakfast.
A long time ago, none of this was what she was good at, but after coming here, Suzuki Kaoru gradually learned all of this.
She doesn't hate this, it's a joy to have something to do.
Forget your worries and numb yourself.
No, you are deceiving yourself.
She likes this, more because she has no choice.
"Sizzle-" The bacon releases the aroma of oil in the frying pan, and the roaster on the side is also working. Carbohydrates and fats can undoubtedly arouse people's most primitive appetite in the morning.
Kaoru Suzuki was wearing an apron and using long wooden chopsticks to flip the bacon in an orderly manner.
"Ding." Not far away, the doorbell rang.
After looking at it with amber eyes, Suzuki Kaoru turned off the fire and opened the door.
"Good morning, Cheng, are you up?" Nana stood at the door in the morning and smiled when she saw that the person who opened the door was Suzuki Kaoru.
With her cute little face flushed in the morning, her soft brown hair and her smart eyes, the sunny girl in front of her made Suzuki Kaoru come back to her senses: "Mr. Landlady hasn't gotten up yet."
"Really?" Nana nodded gently in the morning, "Then let him sleep for a while longer. Can I go in?"
Her polite look seemed like a different person, and Suzuki Xun nodded gently: "Of course, please come in."
When Nana came in in the morning, Suzuki Kaoru poured her a cup of tea.
She also continued to prepare the unfinished breakfast.
In addition to this incident, Suzuki Kaoru was also intentionally or unintentionally observing the girl sitting on the sofa not far away. She was curious about what made Nana Asaka look like this.
"I'll go wake up Cheng."
Finally, as if she couldn't hold back her instincts, Nana stood up in the morning and walked to the second floor.
Stopping in front of the familiar door, Nana took the handle in the morning and twisted it, only to find that it was locked from behind.
This is not surprising, because she used to open the door from the inside. After thinking about this clearly, Nana walked to a potted plant in the corridor in the morning.
Lifting up the potted plant, a key lay quietly inside.
In the morning, Nana used this key to open the door——
In the room at this time, Futaba Cheng was sleeping soundly, and there was a blue-gray cat lying there on the quilt, purring.
In the morning, Nana was just about to ask Futaba Cheng to get up, but at this time, she seemed to have thought of something, so she restrained herself and closed the door again.
"No, this will disturb Cheng's rest." Nana muttered in the morning and went downstairs again.
Suzuki Kaoru was a little surprised as to why Nana came down so early in the morning, but with her sharp ears, she also heard footsteps from the second floor. It seemed that Futaba Makoto had gotten up.
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During a period of darkness, Futaba Cheng dreamed of his grandfather for some reason——
[Sincerely, did you know that a swordsman’s sword will be affected by emotional bonds?]
[Bond?]
[Yes, for example, there is a beautiful girl sleeping in your arms right now!]
[What does this... have to do with bondage?]
[Bad boy, if I say it matters, it matters! When encountering this situation, as a swordsman, what should you do?]
[…Without a woman in your heart, you draw your sword to the God of Nature?]
[Asshole, do you want grandpa to live two years shorter?]
[Then, what should we do?]
[Don’t do safety measures.]
[……?]
Futaba Cheng opened his eyes, and the familiar ceiling came into view.
"I've been dreaming about grandpa lately." Futaba Cheng murmured. Could it be that the old man wanted to say something in his dream?
"But speaking of it, the old man always says some very inappropriate things." Shaking his head, he sighed, "A beautiful girl sleeping in his arms or something."
His body felt a little heavy, Futaba Cheng glanced subconsciously, and a familiar cute face came into view, lying on his body——
Futaba Cheng's eyes slowly opened wide, and he sat up suddenly: "Eh?!"
The quilt slipped down, and the girl who was sleeping on Futaba Cheng slowly opened her eyes. She whispered: "It's cold."
After hearing this, Futaba Cheng had no choice but to pull up the quilt again.
"Why are you here, Gong Bai?!" However, he came to his senses and asked immediately, obviously the room should be locked from behind.
The girl sleeping huddled in his arms was none other than Gong Bai Yuyou.
She was wearing loose pajamas, exposing her jade-like skin unscrupulously, and the faint floral fragrance on her body was also smelled by Futaba Makoto.
The girl was sitting in a duck-sitting position on the bed, with a hint of sleepiness in her unruffled eyes, and her originally soft long hair was also sticking up.
Chapter completed!