【Clean obsessive patients are very troublesome】

This is Uchida Masaru's latest impression of this senior after being updated tonight.

In addition, there is a new impression - [very edible]

The cheap instant noodles made in front of me are really simple and hasty as a midnight snack.

However, Chihara, who had been lying in bed for so long, was really hungry, and he was very satisfied with his head silence. Uchida Mari was just preparing to eat a few bites and taste it rare. There was still some left in the bowl. As a result, when he looked at the opposite side, he was already drinking soup with his head raised.

"...Do I have to cook another bowl for you?" Zhenli's eyelids twitched.

"No, add the rice ball just now, I'm full." Qianyuan said while wiping his mouth.

The girl shook her head helplessly.

The rice ball was originally prepared for breakfast for himself and Youma, but now this guy has eaten it all. It’s still hot when he just went to take a shower.

I have to remind Youma to go out to buy breakfast tomorrow morning before going to bed.

"Miss Uchida, Ali Ado!" Chihara stood up and put his hands together sincerely.

"I just hope that Qianhara Jun can really realize the trouble he caused and then bow respectfully and say 'Thank you very much'." Zhenli showed a smile that was even more exaggerated than the business model.

As usual, squeezing out a smile like this is one of the ways for adults to survive outside, but in this small room it means Miss Truth is very dissatisfied at the moment.

As for the sudden quiet air, the girl suddenly remembered the story of the guy in front of her that Yuma told and the slightly apologetic smile on his face at this moment, and could only shake her head helplessly.

As a sister-in-law contestant, tolerance is her few skills.

He sighed lightly and looked at the face opposite. Qianhara, who had just finished taking a shower, had a strong fragrance of shower gel, and his fair skin was blushing, emitting a faint heat.

Under the messy forehead, the narrow eyelashes blinked slightly, like a butterfly in the evening breeze, flapping its wings, elegant and calm.

It seemed that he had noticed Masaru Uchida's gaze, and Chihara turned his head to look at her: "What's wrong, Uchida Sang?"

The girl rubbed her nose, as if she was found playing a prank, and she decisively chose to look away: "No, nothing."

"Miss Uchida, you're so strange~" Chihara said seriously with a tense face, but the very deliberate ending voice exposed his intention to tease.

The girl clenched her fist, nodding slightly as if she was not sure who she was agreeing to, and then stared at the boy's face without squinting.

"If you dare to speak like this, I will wake up Yuma and ask him to strip the new underwear he originally bought for him."

“…I’m scared.”

The boy fell into silence all of a sudden. He didn't know what to say, so he had to take out a lollipop from his pocket, peeled the sugar coat and put it in his mouth.

I would like to mention here that eating candy at night is not very good for teeth, so it is not recommended to imitate it.

Uchida Mari rubbed his forehead and let out a hey laugh. Unexpectedly, he successfully suppressed this senior again today.

"I won't say it anymore, it's time for me to take a shower." She stood up from the chair, stretched her back, and made a cute whine.

Then, she suddenly remembered something and turned around and asked.

"Kun Chihara didn't rinse the hot water I just put for you, right?"

"No."

The bathtub-style bath at Uchida's house that Mr. Chihara had never tried before, and there was not even a shower head, leaving only a faucet there. Uchida Mari just led him in and filled the water in front of him. By the way, he repeatedly told the patient who was morbid to not remove the plug underneath after taking a shower and let her come.

The girl was a little lucky, but fortunately she had no obsession with cleanliness.

According to Japanese rules, a family often uses the same portion of hot water.

After all, the electricity and water charges in Japan are surprisingly expensive. If he was wasted a second time, the girl would really want to kill someone.

Unless someone is willing to reimburse the hot water money for tonight.

"Kun Chiyuan, you won't say anything like it's so urgent to go to the bathroom in the middle, and then you want to come in and take advantage of it, right?" the girl said suspiciously again.

"Please rest assured, a character card like me who is perfect and without blind spots will not have that kind of demand." Chihara nodded seriously, "It will never happen if you accidentally break into the bathroom and see a welfare plot like a romantic comedy novel."

“…”

After that, the girl couldn't tell him, so she chose to shake her head and take the clothes she had changed today to the bathroom. Qianhara helped wash the dishes and sat on the sofa.

He leaned lazily on the sofa and closed his eyes for a long time. Finally, he slowly opened his eyes and took out his phone and tried to unlock it. Unfortunately, he could not unlock the lock without power, so he could only stare at the paused game menu silently, and brewing a speech later in his heart.

Listening to the sounds in the bathroom gradually calmed down, his thoughts gradually calmed down.

The sound of the door lock was unbuttoned, and he saw the girl who had changed into pajamas walking out of the bathroom.

After taking a bath, Uchida Mari's complexion was obviously better. Even her eyebrows and eyes felt a little more beautiful, and she had a sense of refreshing spirit, but her dark circles were still there.

Even the dyed hair becomes smooth and clear after being washed.

Instead of going back to the living room directly, Uchida Mari walked straight to the bedroom, and when he came out, he held a small hair dryer in his hand.

She sat down slowly next to the power socket not far from the boy.

"Kun Chihara, do you want me to blow dry for you?" The girl showed a sweet smile, smiled at the boy, and asked while whispering her hair with a slender finger.

"No, no, no." The boy waved his hand quickly.

"Since I don't want me to blow for you, why are you still standing there?" Uchida Mari's face changed and she frowned and reminded, "Are you planning to catch a cold?"

When she spoke, she stressed her tone and directly completed the transformation from the younger generation to the old and older sister-in-law to her past.

The boy seemed to have spent a while until he was patted by the girl on his shoulder and then he retreated from the messy association of suspicion that the girl was taken over or had a split personality.

“Oh, yes, hair dryer.”

Until now, his hair was still half wet after taking a shower. Now he looked at it from Uchida's perspective, and he was in a mess.

...

A few minutes later, Chihara was still sitting in the living room of the Uchida family, wearing old clothes that had been worn for a day, and behind him was Mari Uchida who was holding a hairdryer to dry his hair.

It’s not that he wanted to do this, but mainly because he was really suppressed by the tough look and posture of the eldest sister of the Uchida family.

"Miss Uchida, I'll do it myself." The boy was a little uneasy.

"You don't even bother to blow, you're too perfunctory, you're really worried." The girl muttered about this foolish semi-wet look and patted him backwards with the hand that wanted to grab the hair dryer.

"Talk about it, Chihara, your hair is so long, it covers your eyes. Do you ignore it normally?" Uchida Mari asked strangely, rubbing his hair behind him, rubbing his hair one by one.

The boy's hair is very tough but the touch is a little soft. It may be because he has been pure and simple since childhood (poverty) and has never dyed his hair, so his hair is better than Yuma, who is of the same age.

And now at this distance, you can vaguely smell a milky smell that may be pickled from the shower gel.

"I just asked Zhuda to repair it for me not long ago. Maybe it's growing back now, right?" The boy sat still.

"I'll cut it for you later."

"…Miss Uchida, you don't have to be so enthusiastic."

"Are you doubting my skills?" the girl asked, "The day Yuma went to the office to conduct an assessment was the hairstyle I specially customized for him, she was absolutely handsome."

"...Then I would rather not cut it."

As the price of her mouth, Qianhara gently slapped her head.

As a result, her hair was almost done by her. Maybe girls were born to like hairstyles, and Chihara thought that she could let her do it. Her hair grew very fast recently, and now she was finished by Miss Uchida, which is similar to Takuya Kimura when she was young.

After combing it, I seemed very interested in using her usual hair loop to tie him a ponytail.

At this moment, Qianhara became the handsome guy with the potential of a Japanese girl savior.

"Okay! As expected, it looks much more comfortable like this!"

"Miss Uchida, please don't release your care that has nowhere to be placed for me..." Chihara shook his body uncomfortable, "Yuma is still inside. You can release your sister's concern for him. I'm really not used to this kind of thing."

In life, he is the creature at the top of the food chain. On weekdays, he is the only way to show off his younger sister and show his brotherly attitude. Where can anyone come from to be as good as Mr. Chihara?

"I haven't been so cared for since I've been independent for too long?" the girl asked suddenly.

"You are so old..." The young man was silent.

"There is no way, I can understand your psychology." The girl patted his shoulder, expressing her deep feelings.

The smile at the corner of Mari Uchida's mouth was still the same, but the figure leaning against the sofa after relaxing was a little lonely. The bright light reflected on her soft side face, giving her a kind of lonely beauty.

As an older child in the family, she should also take on the responsibility of helping her parents take care of her younger brother, so she became the older and sensible person among the younger generation.

However, this introverted girl's thoughts cleverly hidden, and she would only inadvertently leak out some rumors. She seemed to try to obey everything and tolerate her younger brother's ignorance.

Fortunately, the Uchida family did not have the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls, and Uchida Mari was not treated differently in the true sense. On the contrary, when I was in my hometown in the countryside, the old man preferred well-behaved girls, while Yuma was like a wild monkey.

Thinking of this, I should have received more care than this one.

Miss Truth flirted with her hair, using this as a signal to change the topic.

"Drink water?" asked Uchida Mari.

"I'm really a little thirsty." Chihara licked her dry and skinny lips.

"But I don't have Coke at home, can I only have black tea?"

The girl's tone sounded calm and steady, resounding in this quiet living room, making a sound.

But Qianyuan raised her head in a little surprised, then gritted her teeth, frowned as if she was struggling with something.
Chapter completed!