episode_0060
by fnovelpiaThe most important ingredient that cannot be missed when looking at the market.
We arrived at the butcher shop to buy meat.
What kind of meat dish would be good?
Which part would be delicious?
I was looking at the various parts that were illuminated by red light with Ruina’s eyes as a predator.
“Oh my. Young man 402?”
A familiar voice came from next to me.
As I naturally turned my head, I saw the rather surprised expression on the face of the lady in room 401 next door, whom I had seen this morning as well.
“Oh, hello.”
As I gave a quick nod to my next door neighbor, she came over to us with her typical housewifely bravado.
“Oh my. What a coincidence. You came out to shop. Is that the girl I saw earlier this afternoon behind you?”
The woman’s gaze was turned behind me, not next to me.
Regardless of age. Maybe it’s because the person I’m talking to is a woman.
Ruina was hiding behind me, looking at me warily.
“Yes. I came to go grocery shopping with you because there was nothing to eat in the fridge.”
“Oh my~ Really~? I thought you just brought it home, but it looks like you’re going to live together? Well, you’re wearing different clothes than before… … .”
The old woman covered her mouth with her hand and laughed heartily.
It’s useless to poke at someone with a look or tone of voice that seems like you know everything…
“By the way, did you come to shop, too, ma’am?”
“Yeah. Right.”
“But when we met earlier, weren’t you already back?”
I remember it clearly.
When my mother opens the front door for me, who has no hands.
He was carrying a market basket full of things in both hands.
“That’s right~”
Oops. This is a big problem.
That’s definitely the first thing that middle-aged women always say when they tell stories.
“Uh, Uh. We’re a little busy, but… … .”
It was a little rude, but I had no choice but to cut the conversation off early.
If we leave it like this, the TMI train of purgatory will start departing, and it will be difficult to tell when it will end.
“Oh my, really?”
The woman who was about to start speaking showed a slightly regretful expression.
After all, neighbors are neighbors.
It won’t be good if ill feelings build up over such trivial things, so I need to tie up the issue, even if it’s simply on my end.
“You must have some kind of celebration since you bought a lot of meat.”
I glanced at the meat piled high in my mother’s market basket and made a plausible guess.
Then, the expression on the old woman’s face, which had been gloomy, brightened again.
“Oh my. Young man. You said you were going to be a civil servant, right? As expected, you’re smart. You know everything without me having to tell you.”
“Haha… … .”
I couldn’t help but laugh at the flood of praise that was pouring in.
“My husband is a public corporation employee, and I heard he got a promotion recently. So I was thinking of having a family meat party to celebrate.”
“Ahh~ Congratulations.”
It was a much greater reason than I thought, wasn’t it?
If it’s a public corporation, it’s a job similar to that of our civil servants.
If you were to receive special treatment in such a place, it meant that you had contributed greatly to the country.
“So maybe this will be the last time I see the young man.”
“Ah~ Yes? Last? Suddenly? ”
Why did you suddenly drift like that at a meat party…?
If things continued like this, the TMI train would definitely depart again.
However, when I suddenly heard the words “the end” from a neighbor who had been living well for a while, I couldn’t help but be curious.
“That’s right~”
In the end, the old woman once again brought up the old saying.
* * *
The time is already close to 22:00.
I was completely exhausted after standing there for over 10 minutes listening to my mother’s endless talk.
“Sorry… . I just can’t stop… .”
“Yeah. It’s okay. He seemed to be listening to me. I can’t interfere with what my neighbors are talking about.”
“You understand… … .”
“But instead, when I get home, I’m going to be really upset.”
On the way home.
Ruina, who was walking next to me, had a slightly pouty expression.
I don’t think it’s that bad though… … .
As I stroked her head from top to back, I saw the corners of her mouth slightly turn up on her pouty face.
“Then I’ll be waiting. Your whining.”
“… … Hehehe.”
Ruina’s soft body wrapped around my arms.
Anyway.
Here’s a summary of what I heard in the past 10 minutes.
It was a sudden move for the 401 family.
My husband’s promotion was a special promotion, but unfortunately he was transferred to a high-ranking administrative position in a local government.
So while I was playing with Ruina’s thighs in the living room of room 402,
The family in unit 401 has reportedly decided to move.
Is it because public corporations are businesses anyway?
Unlike civil servants, such sudden events seem to happen often.
When looking at it from the perspective of civil servants, who are largely divided into national and local government officials.
Being sent to a local government is no different from being demotiond.
“I’m hungry… … .”
I had just entered the alley.
Ruina muttered while gently stroking her already thin stomach, which had become even thinner.
By the way, when I see her eating normally, she eats very combatively, as if her body is trapped inside her thin waist.
How on earth is such a nice body possible?
Besides, it’s not just a nice body.
It seems clear that the nutrients have misunderstood the location of the abdomen.
Her breasts, which were definitely larger than an F-cup, were receiving the nutrients instead, and were still putting soft pressure on my arms.
I’m also really curious about this, but since it’s a very sensitive issue for women, I think it’s better not to ask…
“I’ll cook rice as soon as I get there. What side dishes do you like?”
“Meat! Stir-fried pork!”
Ruina’s firm answer came out without a moment’s hesitation.
After a long stand-up talk with the lady.
The meat we chose was pork shoulder, which was cheap and delicious.
As soon as our eyes met, the thought of a man’s dish, stir-fried pork, came to mind, so it was the part that Ruina and I unanimously chose as our thoughts continued.
“I want to eat it quickly~ I want some stir-fried pork too~♪”
I think what Ruina said just now sounded a little strange.
Hmm. I guess I’m mistaken.
By the way, I wholeheartedly agree with what you said about wanting to eat quickly.
Today was a long day, but it was too long.
If Ruina hadn’t been there clinging to me and taking care of my mental health, I would have fainted right away.
We even gave a proper education to a woman who was trying to ruin our future.
It also broke a huge breaking news story that was featured nationwide.
I was also having a crazy time with my girlfriend, a very attractive office lady.
There was even a lively conversation with the lady just a moment ago.
This is all what happened in the past dozen hours today.
It was a day where I wondered how many people would believe me if I told them that.
“Even if I prepare it right away when I get home, it might take a while… … .”
It was obvious that it would take quite some time even if they prepared food as quickly as possible for Ruina, who was patting her hungry stomach.
“Uhhh… . Uhhh… .”
I looked down at Ruina, who was walking alongside me while humming a little tune.
She immediately noticed my gaze, looked up at me, and blinked.
“Hehe.”
Are you just happy that we met eyes?
Ruina smiled bashfully like a bright puppy.
Yeah, that’s the decision.
While we’re at it, it might be a good idea to try it with Ruina.
“Yuri.”
“Yeah, yeah. Why honey?”
“Can you help me when you get home?”
“Oh. Yeah! I’ll do anything to help you!”
Ruina raised her clenched fists high to her chest and declared confidently.
Her expression was as wide open as a flower bud in full bloom.
“So what can I help you with? Cleaning? Laundry?”
“Haha. Both are great.”
“Oh, really? Then is it night work?”
Ruina cutely raises a question mark above her head and slyly says dirty things.
“Haha… . That’s also a hit… .”
Unfortunately… … .
I held up the plastic bag I had shared with Ruina in front of her face.
Inside, the groceries I had just bought at the mart were piled up neatly.
“I don’t think I have enough time to prepare it by myself. I was thinking, what if we cook together?”
“Cooking… … . Cooking with yourself… … .”
Ruina muttered, looking back and forth between the plastic bag and my face.
And then, as soon as he tried to brighten up his face, he quickly took on a gloomy expression.
“Yuri?”
“Uuuu… But I can’t cook.”
“It’s okay. I’ll help you. As long as I keep touching you, the ingredients won’t be destroyed.”
“Continue… … ?”
“Yeah. Keep going.”
As he said that, he wrapped his arms around Ruina’s slender waist.
“This is what I mean.”
“Eh. Hehehe. Cooking with you like this… … .”
Soon, Ruina’s expression melted away into happiness.
It was an expression that clearly showed what he was imagining.
In the first place, I’m also having a pink imagination like Ruina right now.
“Okay. I’ll cook with you.”
“Okay. Let’s get ready as soon as we get back.”
“Yeah yeah!”
Ruina answered forcefully, leaning closer to me and rubbing her body against mine.
They were a couple in their first month of dating who were flirting so much that it was annoying even on the way back.
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