As Long As I Have It, As Long As I'm Alive

At half-past ten, all of the guests started to leave. Shouko and Kyoya sent them off to the door. After handing each of them a box of strawberry rolled cake she made yesterday, Shouko asked them to come over anytime they wanted.

"I won't say no to free food," Ryota laughed while accepting the cake box in delight, "If possible, I wanted to have my three meals a day here! It's better than eating at any eateries."

"Scram," Kyoya looked at Ryota in disdain.

Since he couldn't find himself a wife, he wanted to crash into someone else's house and had the latter's wife's cooking? In his dreams!

Ryota tsked. If not because he was still traumatized with the new workload waiting for him in courtesy to his cousin's doing, Ryota had an urged to talk back to this cousin of his.

"Aunt, would you have free time next week?" Shouko ignored the childish banter of the two men and looked at her aunt.