Chapter 189
Seeing his girlfriend's aggrieved look, Ishikawa Hayato sighed slightly. He pushed Hitori down onto the sofa and propped himself up.
At this moment, Hitori was lying on her back on the sofa, while Ishikawa Hayato was propping himself up on the sofa with his hands and looking down at her.
Being treated so forcefully, Hitori's unease was driven away by shyness and nervousness. She kept looking at Ishikawa Hayato and then nervously looked away.
"Ishikawa Hayato said softly."
"What does Hitori take me for? Even if Hitori were here, I could still play with other people without any pressure."
He paused after speaking, then suddenly froze, and with a self-awareness, asked Hitori in return.
"This seems to be getting worse?"
Knowing that her boyfriend was quite terrible, Hitori seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. She smiled, her eyes flickering before turning to Ishikawa Hayato.
She reached out and cupped his cheeks in her hands, gazing at him with deep emotion.
"Falcon, that kiss..."
Ishikawa Hayato chuckled. Hitori first kiss had melted away, and now he was already asking for kisses.
Looking at Hitori lying defenselessly on their sofa, her expression seemed to allow him to do whatever he wanted to her. Ishikawa Night Raid, Group 69.49'36135 Falcon couldn't help but say.
"Now, even Hitori's parents acknowledge that Hitori is mine, and I want to go further."
Hitori's eyes, which had been filled with some doubt, widened in surprise, and her voice trembled.
"This... this is still in the living room..."
"We can change rooms gradually."
Ishikawa Hayato blocked her escape route.
Hitori whimpered cutely for a while, then avoided eye contact for a moment, but her lips curled up, she covered her eyes with her hands, and happily bit her lip.
Seeing her cover her eyes in silent agreement, Ishikawa Hayato slowly approached her glistening lips and kissed her as Hitori had requested.
This time, his kiss was deeper and longer, Hitori Yili stiff from this unexpected action.
The next day.
Hitori I woke up, I stared blankly at the ceiling that was similar yet different from mine for a long time.
She turned her head and looked around.
The bed and the house were things she wasn't very familiar with, and for someone like her who considered her home a safe haven, it should have been quite uncomfortable.
But...
She got up and began to make the bed, skillfully folding and putting away the bedding.
After tidying up the room, she looked down at her T-shirt and shorts, hesitated for a long time, and then sighed deeply to herself.
She checked the clothes she had brought again, then gave a wistful, lifeless look.
She stayed there for a long time, and then wandered around the room.
Everything here felt strangely familiar to her, making her feel as if she had lived here for a long time.
This struck her as incredible.
Hitori I walked out of my room toward Ishikawa Hayato's room, I heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.
She realized that Ishikawa Hayato had a habit of taking a shower in the morning.
Upon learning about her boyfriend's quirks, her slightly groggy mood instantly brightened.
But she still went to Ishikawa Hayato's room to take a look. Seeing that the bed was all tidied up, she gazed at it for a while, imprinting the scene in her mind before leaving.
Once she got to the living room, she started thinking about what to do.
In the past, her mother handled all the housework at home, and she would at most lend a hand. She hadn't changed her mindset yet.
The soft morning light streamed into their home from the balcony, and the sound of slippers clicking on the floor was slightly crisp.
She walked around the house and touched everything, discovering that while all the large items were there, none of the smaller decorative items were present.
She began to think about how to decorate their home.
But as she looked around, she noticed that something had already been placed on the dining table.
She went over to take a look.
Pan-fried pork chops, poached eggs, and milk; this serves two.
It was clearly made by Ishikawa Hayato, and it's quite obvious which one was his; you can tell by the mountain of sugar that gradually solidified from the semi-melted state on top of the steak.
Hitori felt a bit lazy, but when she felt down, she couldn't help but look at the amazing mountain of sugar.
This is definitely bad for your health.
Hitori thought of Ishikawa Hayato's past words about spending their lives together.
You can't eat that much candy!
She couldn't accept that anything had happened to Ishikawa Hayato.
For a moment, Hitori seemed to feel the heavy burden that Ishikawa Hayato's parents were passing on to her from afar.
But can she change Ishikawa Hayato's mind?
While she was thinking, a figure silently walked up behind her, slowly approaching and capturing her Hitori.
Good morning, Hitori.
Ishikawa Hayato put his arm around Hitori's shoulder, leaned close to her, and greeted her affectionately.
Judging from the strength of her arms and the feeling of her shoulders, Hitori knew that it was Ishikawa Hayato who was holding her, and there was no one else around.
Early in the morning, she wore a silly, happy smile.
But she quickly restrained herself.
"Good morning." After greeting her, her expression gradually became serious.
Ishikawa Hayato held her and enjoyed a short, quiet moment. Just as he was about to invite her to have breakfast together, he heard Hitori say...
"Hayabusa, then... I'll take care of the cooking from now on."
"Huh... why so suddenly?"
Ishikawa Hayato seemed somewhat reluctant.
Hearing his reluctant tone, Ichiri felt a surge of anger Hitori the first time.
She also understood why Ishikawa Hayato was so angry that day.
"Hayabusa must add a lot of sugar every time he cooks... That's not good."
She complained weakly.
"Ugh... I'm being controlled by my girlfriend," Ishikawa Hayato said with a wry smile, leaning his head on Hitori's shoulder.
But just as Hitori's victorious and heartwarming smile appeared, he heard Ishikawa Hayato's next words.
"Can Hitori go to the market to shop?"
Hitori's body suddenly jolted. Shopping at the vegetable market! Her current level wasn't high enough to enter that battlefield filled with struggle and killing intent.
If you asked her to go grocery shopping, she'd probably only bring back some rotten vegetables and leaves.
But Hitori did not give up.
She hesitated for a moment, then thought about it.
"Then let Hayabusa... Hayabusa buy it."
She escaped very quickly.
Seeing his girlfriend's frightened expression as she shifted the blame onto him, Ishikawa Hayato felt both helpless and incredibly endearing.
"I don't think we can make a decision so easily. Let's have a family meeting later and think about how we should divide the work."
He tugged at Hitori's arm.
"Let's eat first."
After breakfast, Hitori subconsciously took out her phone to check the time: 7:23 AM.
Just then, Ishikawa Hayato, who had already taken out a pen and paper from the coffee table, called out to her.
"Hitori?"
"Ah, here it comes."
Hitori snapped out of her daze and quickly walked towards the sofa.
The two sat side by side on the sofa, and Ishikawa Hayato spoke as he wrote with a pen and paper.
"First, let's list out the chores we need to do, choose the ones we're willing to do first, then discuss the rest, and finally balance things out between the two of us..."
As he spoke, he quickly wrote down all sorts of household chores and briefly considered whether he had forgotten anything.
Looking at those troublesome and trivial matters, Hitori felt the happiness behind those little things.
She said.
"Then... it's fine if I do it all."
Ishikawa Hayato paused, glanced at her, as if he had seen through her thoughts, and reminded her.
"Hitori, these things might be fun at first, but if you spend a lot of time doing them every day, it won't be fun at all."
Hitori considers herself a person who can endure boredom very well, and since she is maintaining the home she shares with Ishikawa Hayato, she feels she can keep doing it for as long as possible.
Even so, it's okay for me.
She had barely finished speaking when Ishikawa Hayato tapped her on the head with a pen.
Despite being the one attacking, Ishikawa Hayato sighed helplessly.
"Ah, I really miss my obedient little Hitori from before. She used to only say 'okay,' 'um,' and 'okay.'"
Hitori sensed that he was joking, but she couldn't help feeling annoyed.
She placed her hands on her thighs, lowered her head, and spoke weakly.
"That's why I did it, because I thought it was a good idea..."
It was refuted.
But Ishikawa Hayato laughed happily. He never wanted to have all his thoughts erased by Hitori, and simply listened to what he said.
He hugged the upset little girl, and realizing that her thoughts had been accepted, she smiled happily.
Ishikawa Hayato immediately came up with a solution.
"That's right! Let's take turns doing the housework."
After he finished speaking, seeing that Hitori seemed about to object, he immediately added.
"We will not accept any objections that are not well-founded."
Hitori was interrupted by his words, but she quickly realized the loophole.
"I... I can't go grocery shopping..."
"Alright then, let's switch chores."
"Then let me prepare the food..."
"Eh..."
"Hayabusa... you still want to eat sweets, don't you? But eating too much isn't good for your health. Didn't we promise to stay together for life? Hayabusa broke that promise first..."
"Hitori said, weakly but firmly."
Ishikawa Hayato clutched his chest; he felt he was about to Hitori the argument.
Surprisingly, Hitori, who is not very willing to express herself, is surprisingly capable of winning arguments when it comes to serious matters.
However, considering that she was making up lies, playing tricks, and writing lyrics so skillfully, Ishikawa Hayato wasn't so surprised for a moment.
She didn't speak, but her mind was full of her own thoughts.
But Ishikawa Hayato couldn't tolerate Hitori turning the tables on him, and he started arguing with Hitori.