Dreams Come True

"Is it already 11 o'clock?"

"Half an hour has passed before you know it, it's scary."

Furuhashi asked: "Asumi senpai will be going to private school in the afternoon, shall we start cooking now?"

"Leave the bean sprouts for the end, and I'll make them." Naoki said "I'll leave the rest of the dish to you."

Furuhashi's cooking skills are limited to omelet rice, but Asumi, Sekijou, and Ogata can cook, but when Ogata is cooking, it is best to put a stool under his feet.

"Then just say it."

None of the girls mind.

This dish encrusted with silver teeth can be cooked by ordinary people at home, besides the process is troublesome, no special skills are needed, but whether the final dish is delicious or not depends on the skill of the cook.

Otherwise, it's actually not much different from regular fried pork with bean sprouts.

"Let's go to the kitchen."

The girls go to the kitchen together. Even though the bean sprouts are finished, the other ingredients still need to be cleaned and prepared, which is a time-consuming and labor-intensive job. The two junior high school students didn't slack off and went to help out together.

When Naoki wanted to follow, Furuhashi stopped him:

"The kitchen is already packed, we don't need your help. You go watch TV."

"Yes."

Naoki is happy and relaxed, sitting on the sofa alone, watching TV contentedly.

It's just that after a while, Furuhashi suddenly came out of the kitchen, and came to Naoki's side with small steps?

"What is wrong?"

Naoki looked at Furuhashi.

"If you are free now, go to the supermarket and buy something." Furuhashi's face blushed slightly, and she whispered, "I just found out that the used oil coagulant is missing. After frying the tempura, there is no way to get rid of the used oil."

Tempura is a fried dish. Naturally, the used oil after frying cannot be reused. In the eyes of the Japanese, used oil is poured directly into the drain, which will clog the drain over time. That's the way to deal with waste oil is to buy a waste oil coagulant box, pour it into the waste oil, stir well, let stand for half an hour, oil waste will become solid, and eventually disposed of as flammable waste.

Furuhashi and his father didn't usually cook, and the waste oil coagulant was an inconspicuous gadget. When going to the supermarket to buy it, she accidentally forgot it.

"Understood, I will buy it." Naoki nodded and took over the task.

"Then help Asakawa-san."

Furuhashi breathed a sigh of relief, then returned to the kitchen.

"Wait a moment." Naoki called out to Furuhashi.

Furuhashi turned his head in confusion: "Is there anything else?"

Naoki pointed to the sofa next to him: "Sit down and talk."

"Mysterious..." Furuhashi covered her skirt with her right hand and sat on the edge of the sofa, "What do you want to say?"

"Did you run errands for auntie when you were young?" Naoki asked.

"Of course." Furuhashi blinked her eyes, her expression quickly becoming wary, "What are you doing?"

"It seems you have guessed it." Naoki laughed "I want the assignment fee."

"Are you an elementary school student!" Furuhashi couldn't help but feel irritated.

Naoki said indifferently, "Elementary school students aren't as thick as me."

"You dare say it."

"So." Naoki pointed to his cheek "Please pay me to run errands."

Furuhashi's face was slightly red, and her beautiful and bright eyes looked angry: "Take advantage of other people's dangers!"

It's clearly an equal value exchange, so why take advantage of others?

It's only natural for someone to help you run errands and buy items, and pay a small amount for the task!

"Quick kiss." Naoki lowered his voice, "After a while, someone will get suspicious."

"...Exaggerating."

Furuhashi carefully turned his head to look at the kitchen, saw that everyone was busy and no one was looking at the living room, so she agreed.

There's a couch in the way, so be careful not to be found...

Furuhashi wrapped her slender arms around his ears, and leaned forward with a flushed face, with the sweet smell of milk and fruit, her slightly cold and moist lips printed slightly on Naoki's face.

"After being kissed, hurry up and go shopping."

Furuhashi quickly sat up straight, blushed and wiped her lips with the back of her hand.

It's okay for two people to be alone at home, but now that there are so many people at home, and Naoki still wants to bully her, he knows how to write the word shame!

"I'm an OCD patient, and only half of it is difficult."

Naoki pointed to the other cheek.

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder, right?" Furuhashi stretched out his right hand with a smile, and pinched Naoki's waist lightly, with a treacherous smile, "Is it better now?"

Never satisfied!

Greed is not enough!

It's fine to kiss once, but he still wants to kiss the other side, even if she kisses him, he will definitely kiss the lips further!

Naoki took in a breath of cool air, and quickly sat up straight: "Thank you, Fumino-sama, for your wonderful hand and rejuvenation."

"Obviously I didn't use any power." Furuhashi snorted softly, rubbing Naoki's waist with his small hand. "Quickly go to the supermarket to buy coagulant."

"I go. "

Naoki put on his shoes and went to the supermarket.

The sky darkened involuntarily, and it seemed that it was about to rain.

The cold wind dimmed, and the chill in the air was a little more.

Naoki pulled up his scarf, quickened his pace, went to the supermarket, bought two boxes of 100% plant-derived waste oil coagulant, went to the cashier to pay, and then walked out.

Not long after walking, Naoki felt a trail of cold, dank moisture fall on his face.

"Is raining."

Looking up at the gray sky, Naoki didn't go back to the supermarket to buy an umbrella, but only quickened his pace and walked to Furuhashi's house. It was raining a little, and it didn't matter if he didn't use an umbrella.

...

Naoki quickly walked back to Furuhashi's house.

"Nii-chan, you're back already?"

After pressing the doorbell, Rin ran to open the door.

"Return."

Naoki reached out to pat the moisture off his clothes and hair. The rain wasn't heavy, but after walking for a long distance, there was still moisture on his body.

"What did Nii-chan secretly buy?" Rin looked curiously at the grocery bag in Naoki's hand.

Naoki saw Rin's concern at a glance, and opened his shopping bag: "This is waste oil coagulant."

"What, I thought it was a snack." Rin is disappointed.

Naoki said: "It is said that the used oil coagulant can also be eaten."

"Eh?" Rin's ponytail hair shook, "Really?"

Naoki seemed to see the carbon-based organisms at the bottom: "What do you think?"

Theoretically, this thing is edible, but definitely not tasty, just like toothpaste, when you brush your teeth, you will accidentally swallow a little bit, and it is actually harmless to your body.

"Stupid Nii-chan, lie to me again!"

Naoki bent down to change his shoes.

"Nii-chan, I'm really curious." Rin with a serious expression on her small face.

Naoki said without raising his head "Speak up if you have something to say."

Rin turned his head and looked back, saw no one around her, said in a low voice:

"Nii-chan just brought Yotsuba Onee-san and the others home for dinner yesterday, and today you're here as a guest at Fumino Onee-san's house, don't you feel embarrassed?"

Rin said desperately:

"I'm not talking about what happened yesterday, I always feel like I betrayed Onee-san. I don't even dare to eat more snacks."

You haven't eaten much?

After entering the house, his mouth barely stopped!

Naoki didn't speak, and pointed his cheek with his finger.

"Ah, I see." Rin blinked his eyes, a look of realization suddenly quickly appeared on his face, she clenched his right fist, and smacked his left palm, "Nii-chan wants to say, as long as one is good-looking, no bastard will have any questions?"

"The answer is wrong." Naoki stretched out his hand and flicked Rin's forehead "Because I'm shameless."

Can something like a face be eaten?

Can't.

If Naoki even gave up his qualifications as a human, what face would he need?

Putting on his sandals, Naoki walked towards the kitchen, only to see Ogata, Asumi, and Yuika, but Furuhashi and Sekijou had already left.

Naoki didn't care, handed the waste oil coagulant to Ogata, turned around and prepared to wash his hands.

The toilets in Japan are usually three separate, after pushing the door and entering, the bathroom is on the left, the handwashing area is in the middle, and the bathroom where the toilets are is on the right.

Naoki was about to wash his hands, when the bathroom door suddenly opened, and a naked girl covering his chest with her hands came into his eyes.

Under the light, the girl's skin was snowy and oily, giving off an ivory-like sheen.

"Fumino, you're here... Ehhh?"

The four eyes face each other.

Sekijou's face was blushing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Naoki lowered his head slightly.

"Hyaa..."

Sekijou screamed under his breath, quickly stretched out his hand to cover his stomach, and was about to close the door without saying a word.

"Sawako, I'm coming."

Furuhashi's voice came from outside, followed by the sound of turning the doorknob.

"Fu-Fumino is here."

Sekijou stopped, hesitation crossing his face, then she grabbed Naoki's wrist and pulled him into the bathroom.

No.

Don't let Furuhashi see it, even if she doesn't misunderstand, she will die of embarrassment!

Naoki must be hidden!

Naoki didn't resist, and let Sekijou pull him into the bathroom.

"Shut up, don't talk!"

Sekijou's face turned red, and she said quickly in a low voice.

"Accept."

Naoki nodded slightly, expressing his understanding.

While talking, the bathroom door was pushed open, and footsteps came in, followed by Furuhashi's voice:

"Sawako, here are the clothes. Open the door and I'll hand it over to you."

"Wait a moment." Sekijou quickly took a towel to cover herself, then opened the door with a slit, trying not to sound weird, "Fumino, give me the clothes."

"This." Furuhashi handed over the clothes and asked curiously "Sawako's face is very red, are you okay?"

"It's fine, maybe the water vapor is relatively hot."

Sekijou endured his embarrassment and forced a smile.

She had no clothes now, and there was a man beside her, so it was strange that she didn't blush!

"I'll go to the kitchen to help out first." Furuhashi said in a crisp voice without doubting it, "You don't need to worry, take a slow bath."

"No need." Sekijou hastily shook his head, "I'm going to take a shower and come out right away!"

Stay in the bathroom all the time, what if he gets disturbed.

"Eh?" Furuhashi was taken aback, and his tone subconsciously contained a hint of doubt, "Sawako seems a bit nervous?"

"Because my foot slipped just now." Sekijou coughed a little guiltily, "I'm fine, Fumino can go and get busy."

"I go first."

Furuhashi turned and left, and quickly walked out of the bathroom with the sound of footsteps.

"Phew~..."

Sekijou breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly covered his chest, looked at Naoki warily, and said:

"Why are you outside the bathroom?"

"I just came back from shopping at the supermarket." Naoki said as usual "It's normal to wash hands after going out and going home?"

Naoki's eyes fall on Sekijou, and he asks curiously, "Why are you taking a shower at such a time?"

"You think I want to take a shower?"

Sekijou's face turned red, and she tried his best to cover herself with the towel, but unfortunately the towel was so big, there wasn't much to cover, and there was still a large chunk of snow-white skin showing.

"I was just getting ready to make a vegetable salad, and I asked Rin to help squeeze the ketchup, but she accidentally crumpled it all over the place." Sekijou's eyes were filled with hatred. "I have no choice but to take a shower in the bathroom."

"When I heard the footsteps just now, I thought it was Fumino... If I had known it was you, I would not have opened the door."

"I'm really sorry for not reporting my surname." Naoki shrugged and explained. "No one told me you just showered."

The toilet is three separate, while taking a shower, other people can wash their hands without special reminders.

"In short, this is too much." Sekijou finally remembered that this wasn't the place for chit chat, so she urged with a red face, "Hurry and go."

"Um."

Naoki nodded, ready to leave the bathroom.

Both sides passed by, to avoid physical contact with Naoki, Sekijou leaned back warily.

The next moment.

"Hyaa—"

Sekijou's body was sent flying like an electric shock, and hit Naoki's arm.

"Are you throwing yourself into my arms?"

Naoki stretched out his arms to hug Sekijou, his tone heavy.

"Not that!" Sekijou gritted his teeth and quickly explained, "Just now I accidentally leaned against the wall, it's so cold, who else would hug you. I'm not as simple as Rizu-san, and won't make mistakes like Fumono!"

Saying that, Sekijou struggled, "Just let me go quickly."

"I refuse." Naoki slightly embraced Sekijou. "You trapped yourself, and if you want to let me go, one sentence is not enough."

"W-What do you want to do?"

Sekijou's voice trembled slightly, and his heart skipped a beat.

If it was normal, she would have pushed the person away far away, but now there was only a towel all over her, so she didn't dare make any big moves at all.

Naoki didn't speak, just stared at Sekijou with subtle eyes, then slowly drew closer.

"I called someone."

Sekijou wiggled his eyelashes in panic, out of the corner of his eye, she caught a glimpse of the bathtub not far away, and suddenly felt a subtle feeling in his heart.

Two nights ago, after she accidentally saw Furuhashi's live broadcast, because the shock she received was too strong, she had a messy dream at night, where she was the girl taking a bath together… Will that dream ever come true?

No!

She would never agree to such an embarrassing thing, so she wouldn't be as stupid as Furuhashi and Ogata.

Wait a minute, why did she have to close his own eyes!