Chapter 4 04 Buy a magazine and pick up a golden retriever girl

Author: Mijiang failed

Chapter 4 04. Buy a magazine and pick up a golden retriever girl

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Ignoring the girl's gaze, Asama took off her shoes, hung the ingredients and school bag on the hook in the entrance, went to the bathroom to wash her hands, took the ingredients back and walked to the kitchen island to start cooking.

It turns out I feel like I forgot something, and this is it.

"Ah Shui, Ah~~~~Shui~~~~~, Ah Shui! Ah, have I awakened the ability of the invisible man?"

The blond girl pulled on her white slippers, bent over and supported the other end of the island with one arm, and waved a white and slender little hand in front of Asama's eyes.

Asama ignored it, washed the rice and started cooking.

"Ah Shui, I'm so bored at home alone~"

The blonde girl started rolling on the bed holding a pillow.

Qianjian processed the spring bamboo shoots, took out the processed bacon slices, pork belly slices, and Jinhua ham from the refrigerator and put them into the casserole that had started boiling water.

"Gulu~Gulu~Gulu~Gulu~Gulu~ha~~~~, it still tastes like grape! Oh, by the way, Ah Shui, have you bought any beer? Beer~wine~~~"

The blond girl opened the refrigerator, opened a can of Fanta grape-flavored soda, drank it in one gulp, and placed it on the dining table.

Cut the green onions in Qianjian, take out the chopped onions and beef from the refrigerator, start to heat the pan, add oil, add the vegetables, and stir-fry.

"Ah Shui, Ah Shui, if you don't answer me, I will take off my clothes and scream on the corridor~"

The blond girl approached Asama again and watched him handling the sesame tofu. He held a bottle of black bean sauce with a Chinese woman with an unhappy face in his hand, and used chopsticks to garnish the tofu with black soybean, and finally sprinkled with chopped green onion.

"Ah Shui, could it be that you think of me as the invisible PM2.5 particles in the air?"

The blonde girl picked up her vest and smelled it, revealing her white belly button and belly.

Asama glanced at the range hood that had been turned on, then turned on the air purifier at home, and was about to start frying shredded green pepper and pork.

"Ah Shui~~~Please, please pay attention to me~~~"

The blond girl held a photo of Asama and her family in front of her desk and pointed at Asama in the photo.

Russell said it well, the top ability is shielding power. Anyone and anything that consumes you will be your fault if you take a second look at it.

"Humph, a heartless, boring, boring man, poke you, poke you! If I pay attention to you again, I will be like a puppy."

The blond girl continued to hold Asama's family photo and poked at Asama in the photo.

Asama looked at the table and was careless. It would take 30 minutes to prepare the pickled fresh food. If it didn't work, just put it in the refrigerator and eat it tomorrow.

After casually cooking two bowls of Yangchun noodles, Asama put the vegetables on the table.

"Pochi, come over for dinner."

"Okay! And! My name is not Pochi!" The girl, like Crayon Shin-chan's mother Miya, launched a drill attack on Asama.

"Okay, Porky!"

At the dining table, Asama ate quietly, but the blond girl kept yelling.

"Today's dishes are too rich. I thought I could only eat instant noodles like lunch! Is today a good day?"

"Oh my god, Ah Shui, you are my god, how come you have such delicious Chinese food! Woohoo, why is there no beer at this time~! Beer!!!!"

"The tempeh from the strange woman is so delicious. It should be eaten in a big bar with caviar!"

"I understand! Ah Shui, are you the undercover agent sent by Totsuki Academy to Yinghe Academy?!"

"It smells so good! It's ten times more fragrant than the fried meat with bamboo shoots the day before yesterday! This vessel is probably used by Eastern alchemists to cook magic potions!"

The blond girl glanced at the casserole that was still sizzling with the aroma of marinated food. She put one arm on the back of the chair, like a good-for-nothing middle-aged man, holding her stomach and looking up with emotion.

“I’m so satisfied, I’m just waiting for the last dish!”

"So, Pochi, when are you going home?"

Asama regretted her original decision, it must have been due to the hormones in her body. She didn't expect that as a supporting role, she would also have to face such a test.

Pochi stayed at Asama's house for three days. She didn't take the initiative to tell him her name, and Asama didn't bother to ask.

The reason why this romantic comedy-like situation occurs is that it goes back to last Friday night.

After arranging the weekend operations of Oshima Ichiro and Nakamura Yusuke, Asama will go to a nearby convenience store on Friday to buy some attitude magazines that are on sale on Friday.

Absolutely serious fashion and art magazines. After all, most convenience stores no longer sell adult magazines with little profit.

Asama needs to grasp some information as soon as possible and update her aesthetic database.

For example, the new designs of Seiji Nakamura and Hiroshi Fujiwara, the new interviews between Dai Fan and Jeff Koons, or the new inspiration of Loewe’s social design director Jonathan Anderson, or the new joint name between a big brand and a trendy brand.

payment.

As a relationship mentor, aesthetics must be online, and packaging design for clients is the most important basic skill, except for handsome guys like Arima who have their own system and are so good-looking.

Then, before entering the store, I found Pochi, who had blond hair and looked like a mushroom, squatting in the corner of the store entrance, drinking.

When Asama bought two magazines for free, he chose a few more and went out to check out.

Pochi was already at the corner of the alley opposite, surrounded by several delinquent teenagers.

Asama, who respected public order and good customs, looked around, hesitated for a moment, then raised his phone and intervened.

"Hey, guys over there, the police will be here soon. I've taken the video of you tampering. You don't want to be on the trending headlines on Twitter. It's just you who haven't coded it."

Even though it was his first time to do this kind of thing, Asama was not afraid. Even because he finally said the sentence "You don't want to either.", his inner emotions began to rise.

There are really few Japanese people who act bravely, but Asama's voice was very loud and attracted the attention of passers-by on the street.

Just as some passers-by started to stop and watch the next scene where a dumb young man like Asama was sent to the hospital before the police arrived.

Unexpectedly, the bad boys exchanged opinions, gave in, and evacuated.

I don't know if it was due to excessive self-awareness, but Asama actually heard the words "Great Teacher".

The sensitive ears coming from the countryside will not lie to others. The pronunciation cannot be said to be exactly the same, it can only be said to be completely consistent.

Putting aside his doubts, Asama asked from a position about 3 meters away from Porchi after everything on the street was calm as before:

"Hey, are you okay?"

Pochi raised his head, his face was slightly red, his eyes were blurred and he said:

"Okay, he's a handsome guy!"

Whenever someone calls him handsome, he must be a salesman from across the sea.

The tough guy in the supporting role who feels he has nothing to do with handsome guys has begun to turn around.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave now and go home early. Goodbye."

Unexpectedly, Pochi trotted behind Asama, maintaining the 3-meter distance between Asama and her.

When you walk, she walks, when you run, she runs, when you stop, she stops, and when she stops, she will look at you.

Am I walking my dog?

This continued until we arrived at the entrance of the Chinese restaurant in Azabu Juban.

"Ah Shui, you ordered the stinky mandarin fish. It's really not easy to get this."

Boss Qin handed the food wrapped in tin foil and several layers of plastic bags to Asama at the entrance of the Chinese restaurant.

Asama thanked him for paying, and then left, while Pochi still fell steadily behind Asama.

After walking a few steps toward the apartment, Boqi, who was about 3 meters away, came closer again.

"Ah who? Interesting name, ah who, do you understand Chinese? Ah who?"

Boqi used the title he heard from Boss Qin familiarly, practiced the pronunciation of "A (three tones) - SHUI (two tones)" lamely, and started chatting with Asama.

Asama turned his head to Pochi expressionlessly: "I said, why don't you go home? Why are you following me?"

"Hey~ I don't have a home. I was just planning to find a place to sleep. Let me see, your home is very suitable~~"

"Why don't I scream? The Japanese word is shizu for water."

"Oh!~~~~Shizuki-chan, Ah Shui, this name suits you very well."

It wasn't dark yet, but the street lights were already on. Asama walked to the door of a building and gave Pochi an ultimatum.

"I'm already home. If you follow me again, I'll call the police."

"You can report it. Anyway, I remember where you live, Ah Shui. I'll come over to find you after we finish the pork chop rice."

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After all, Asama did not call the police. Under Poch's surprised gaze, Asama walked back, turned two corners, returned to his apartment building, and then allowed Poch to follow him into his 1LDK apartment.

"Wow, Ah Shui, your home is very nice!"

Pochi was like an untrammeled golden retriever. He took off his shoes and put on Asama's shoes. Then he sat down on Asama's bed and looked around with his big eyes open.

Asama walked to the sofa wearing socks and sat down. He looked at Pochi and said, "Tell me, what is the situation? Where is your family?"
To be continued...