Finally my body returns to normal and the intercom rings as I go down to the living room on the ground floor.

Has Unblessed come back yet? I thought that-- oh, yeah.

When I head to the front door, I turn the door knob and slowly open the door.

Then there he stood, making sure that the person, as expected, waited.

"I'm home now, brother"

My sister, Lise, enters as she smiles like a slut.

For one of my heads, my thin pigmented hair in a low position became sarcastic as I moved.

This guy always laughs like he's relieved when he comes home.

"Welcome home, Rishi. The front door key, it was open, wasn't it? Why aren't you coming in here yourself?

"Already. In the habit of knowing."

"I don't know what kind of greeting you said before. You must be really lonely."

"Yep. Me, I miss you without my brother..."

Rishi tightens the key with his back hand.

but it would be better to keep it open because the unblessed will be back.

Unblessed houses are about five minutes on foot, so it shouldn't take that long to get back and forth.

I pointed to the door and said this to Rishi.

"Rishi, leave the keys unlocked. Because Unblessed will be back later."

Then the expression of reason hardens in my words like that.

Then after a few seconds of wandering my gaze like chewing (squeaking) my words...

After closing the upper and lower two keys, Rishi hung up to the door chain and smiled.

Is that it?

"Why close it! I told you to keep it open!?

"Sorry, I made a mistake. More than that, isn't your brother on his way to chores? I'll keep it open properly, so please go ahead."

"... ok"

Even if Ritsuki doesn't lie and leave it open, if it's locked, Unblessed will ring the intercom.

You won't notice the sound as long as you're on the ground floor, so there shouldn't be any particular problem.

I left my life on the doorstep and headed to the kitchen to start preparing the dishes.

Today's menu is beef stew.

I got a ton of French bread from someone I know, so I'm going to eat it on the set.

I'm Japanese, so I can have dinner, but I figured if I said stew, the bread would suit me better.

Fortunately, before Unblessed arrives, he is finished.

Ingredients are soaked in red wine approximately five hours after noon.

The contents include five types: beef shank meat, onions, carrots, a small amount of garlic and laurier.

First remove the beef from it, cover the surface with salt, pepper (pepper) and flour and heat it in a frying pan until the surface has a baking color.

The fragrant smell spread through the kitchen - whoa, I forgot to switch on the ventilator.

Poached.

"Shall I help?

Turning his gaze to the hung voice, Rishi, dressed from uniform to private clothes, stood there.

As always, I'm dressed in fashion in my old clothes.

Sometimes you don't seem like the same clothes I wore... you look like a proper girl, and you're very helpful with the economics.

I'll line up beside you and put on the apron, so I'll ask you to help.

"Then take out the ingredients from your pan and set them on fire."

"Yes. Should I take an ac when it boils?

"Yeah. Be polite, please"

"Yes."

Sprinkle the roasted meat and fry the vegetables removed by Rishi in a frying pan.

Add more tomato paste and stir-fried vegetables to the pressure cooker with the meat.

Next thing you know, I'd like to pour here the red wine that Ritsuki took AK.

"Yes, brother"

"Mmm."

Without asking anything, Rishi sets Sinois (about the fine sieve (sieve) of his eyes) on the pressure cooker.

I grabbed the pot with both hands fitted with kitchen mittens and poured boiling wine from the top of the sinois into the pressure cooker.

Rishi immerses the finished Sinois in the water.

Yeah, it's always as easy as having four hands.

The wine that splashed is also wiping me sassy.

After that, I ignite the pressure cooker in order to reduce the time - so the sides of my body are warm (soaked)?

"... oh, hey. What's the sudden matter?

"Oh, please don't run away. Isn't that nice? Is this a paragraph of your cooking?

Sure, not that much work while I'm using the pressure cooker......

Our kitchen is not too big.

When you two line up in front of the cooking heater, your shoulders will be at a distance to the point of contact with nature.

... but there's no need to stick around?

"... uh, well... what. All right, all right...?

"Kusuku, that's right, brother. Oh, I'm happy......"

Even though I'm confused, I touch my head with a pomp to the extent that my hair doesn't break down.

Then, with all that, Rishi narrowed his eyes like a cat and rejoiced.

I'm basically the only one who can be sweet, so I don't know what else to do... hey.

Given the age of 15, it seems to me that we could go a little further apart from our brother.

"Brother, is Mino here today...?

Rishi asks me about it. [M]

Mino is about our mother.

Akino Shoreline, profession is nurse.

"Mom, you said you'd be late because you're working an anomaly today. Wouldn't he be back till about the time the date changed? I'll leave dinner aside... I mean, come on, call me Mother. Are you gonna cry? That guy."

Even as I speak, Rishi leans on me one more time.

Me and Rishi are the stepchildren of our remarried parents.

Rishi is the only one who has lost his blood-connected father, so he misses me perfectly.

Instead, I have a slight distance from my mother, who often vacates the house.

Nothing, we're not bad friends, but my mother seems a little lonely about her attitude towards the world of science.

"It's okay, because this is my... it's like the will. Until the day comes when you can truly call me Mother-in-law."

"Hmm? I don't know... in the meantime, do you mean to call it right?

"That's right...... is it up to your brother...... hehe"

"Depends on me? Why?"

Why am I involved in the way you call me Lise's mother? Real meaning?

- And at that time, there was a suspicious noise from behind.

Release Lise's body softly, look back and see who made the noise...... the living room window, huh?

It sounded kind of creepy because it didn't sound very familiar to me.

Bittan, or Betta! of the feeling.

"I'm going to take a look. Pressure cooker timer, please, in thirty minutes."

"Oh, are we done here? You know, I wish I'd let you go."

"What would you do if you were a suspicious person or something? My mother's leaving me, so I have a duty to protect my home."

"Don't be my brother..."

When I entrusted Rishi with the management of the pot, I approached the window where the curtain was closed.

Did you hit a bird? For that matter, it sounded weird like something was sticking up.

When I opened the curtain to look out, I saw something in the dark.

My bloody eyes stared at this one.

"Hih!?... and unblessed!?

If you think of anything, you stared at me with your hands and face snugly stuck in the window.

Beauty ruined!?

If the guys at school see this, they're going to fall...?

Especially junior girls......

Unblessed, who noticed me, stopped sticking around, so he immediately opened the living room window.

"You, what are you doing!?

"You're the one who's terrible at pushing the intercom and not answering! Or did the body press just come to mind that much!? If I tell my father, I'll rub my head on the ground, but he'll forgive me."

"Enough with the dugout! Not, did you push the intercom? When!?

"Yeah? They've been ringing for about five minutes now, huh? My sixteen shots in a row!

"Too much push, you idiot! No, before that, I heard the intercom.

"...?

I did not respond to the unblessed words and rushed back to the living room to check the intercom power.

Oh, I knew it was out!

There was definitely one killer because it was working when I came back to welcome Rishi.

"Rishi, you - are you there!?

He fucked up!

Rishi's appearance was not there, and only a pressure cooker with a timer set up to produce hot air sat on the table.

Whatever it takes, this flirtation would be too malicious!?

"Sorry, unblessed! I'll open it right away, so turn around to the front door! Because I'll explain the situation to uncle chapter sentence too!

"Hmm? I don't know, you're not mad at me, are you?"

"I'm not mad. Rather, we need to apologize... Huh. The guy from Rishi......"

Then, when I grabbed the root of Rishi, who had somehow escaped into my room rather than my own, I even apologized to Uncle Zhang Wen together.

All I can say is I can't get into the house (yes) by calling it in, or I'm being disrespectful.

"No, because you're a lot of sentimental age. Don't scold me so much about you, too. Uncle, I don't care."

"Excuse me! I'm so sorry!

"Yay. Uncle, I love you."

"Rishi! Oh, my God, that's a good read! Is that how you apologize to people?

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.

"Uncle chapter sentence......"

Uncle Zhang Wen excused our rudeness with a nice smile.

At first glance, he has a delicate, tender appearance, he is a young, dark-haired uncle...

"At that rate, I'm going to ask you to do something you haven't helped. Leave it with you and your uncle will be safe!

"Uncle chapter sentence!?

"Um, Dad's right! Safe!"

"" Wahahahaha!

"... Soudesne"

I think I can guess with a synchronized laugh, but my uncle's character is no less than a mess.

His occupation is as sales manager of a pharmaceutical company.

The sales of pharmaceutical companies are special, also called MR, and because of the high self-management skills required, my uncle is quite skewed outside of work.

Even on holidays, I am often away from home due to golf entertainment and so on, and this is not how often I come to our house with Unblessed.

Ask both parents and children to wait in the living room.

Then I spent a little time completing my beef stew.

In the meantime, I asked Rishi to make the accompanying potatoes and broccoli.

Then the lightly re-baked French bread will be arranged on the table and dinner will finally be ready.

Unblessed, with a hot, standing beef stew in front of him, sits looking like he was about to drool in his forehead.

Bad behavior.

"Whoa, whoa! Do you mind if I eat? Can I eat it?!?

"I'm disappointed, and I'm glad I made it. Because I'm gonna finish arranging the plates now."

"... that's nasty"

Rishi whispers.

but he has the look of knowing it's obvious that he said it to hear him.

Naturally, an evil-behaved misfortune reversed Willow Eyebrow (Ryubi).

"Ah? Did I say something, tinkle?"

"What? Please don't get on with it because it's a little stylish. It's offensive."

... When these two are together, this is more or less what it looks like.

Me and my uncle, we're used to it and we don't give back any particular reactions.

If you want to stop fighting properly the moment you start eating, I don't think that's okay.

"Uncle, have some wine too. It's also in the stew, but that means"

"Sasu, but you're not being considerate. Uncle, drink a lot today."

Shortly after the meal starts, we also stop paying for the two bad mouths.

Yeah, that's fine.

The seating order is next to me, Lisi, face-to-face, opposite the slope is an arrangement called Uncle Zhang Wen.

Put your hands together and put a spoon on the beef stew simultaneously.

"Hmm, delicious. Moderate acidity, sweetness of vegetables, and this richness and aroma... I didn't beat the western restaurant I went to at the entertainment last week."

"Thank you. But even if it was compared to a fancy store with a star like the one my uncle would go to... it wouldn't compare to like taking a week or so to complete. Especially not enough simmering time at all"

"Ha, humble. If you're on this level with cookware from the average home - hey, unblessed."

"Muggle?"

"Oh, fine. Don't talk. Look at you, mister. Unblessed is also so obsessed. My daughter is really happy with a child like you."

"Mugg!"

"Ha, ha. Thanks......"

I think this guy looks like this no matter what he eats... okay.

Beef stew was well received.

The French bread is no longer clean except for what I left for my mother, so I am very satisfied as a maker.

When Uncle Zhang Wen also vacated a bottle of wine as declared, he went home in a foothold that seemed pleasant with Uneu.