"Oh, here we come."

"Excuse me, Mr. Yoshida."

Kato Yusuke said hello, looked at the other person who had changed into a gray home clothes, and handed over what he was holding.

"I don't have anything there. These were given to me by my friends. I brought some here for you."

"Huh? Why are you so polite? I invited you here." Yoshida said with a slight frown.

"After all, this is the first time I've come to disturb you, and we... I can't eat these alone."

Kato Yusuke realized that he had said the wrong thing. Although he reacted midway, he was still a little silent due to the habit of his body.

But it doesn't matter, you will get used to it gradually.

If you can't get used to it, time will make peace with it.

So it doesn't matter.

He thought so.

Yoshida watched him suddenly fall into silence after finishing speaking. He felt something keenly and took back his words of rejection and refusal, and said, "Thank you then, come in."

"good."

Kato Yusuke took off his shoes at the entrance and walked into the house with him.

The layout of both sides is similar, the only difference is the placement of the furniture, which seems to be the same throughout the apartment.

The layout of the room is very simple and plain. Judging from the placement of some things, it is obviously the residence of a single man.

The interior of the house cannot be said to be messy or tidy, it can only be said to be somewhere in between without making people feel uncomfortable.

Although two days ago, he was not qualified to say anything as he lived in a garbage dump...

"Can you drink Coke?"

Yoshida's voice of inquiry came from the kitchen, and he responded.

"Okay, is there anything I can do to help?"

"No need, you are a guest now, there is no reason for the guest to do the work, right?"

"Mr. Yoshida, you are surprisingly polite and rigid."

"Hey, isn't that a compliment?" Yoshida frowned as he took out a can of beer and Coke from the refrigerator.

"If you would exchange that Coke for beer, I would say something nicer."

"How could you do that! For a brat like you, this thing is 10 years too early."

"That's why I say it's rigid, um... I'm just kidding."

Yoshida didn't say much about this, and looked at him as if he were looking at a knotty ball of yarn, trying to find the exposed thread.

However, Kato Yusuke just sat there calmly and looked at him, feeling as if he was looking at him and thinking about something else through him, which was very strange.

He couldn't help scratching the back of his head, and began to put the packed fried chicken pieces and skewers on the plate, and then came over with food and drinks.

Yusuke also started to help arrange it, and the two sat down on the carpeted place. In front of them was a very intimate low table, with an appetizing food and drink placed on it.

Even though he had just eaten dinner, he felt like he could eat some more.

It's a pity that the person sitting in front of him is not a black stocking lady who has no taboos and will not give him good things.

"You're welcome, you can be casual. The things I bought are for two people. If the drinks are not enough, there are still some in the refrigerator." Yoshida said.

"Okay, thank you."

Phew~

Phew~

The two of them each pulled the tabs of beer and coke. Just when Yusuke was about to drink, the other party suddenly picked up the beer can and placed it in the center.

"Would you like a toast?"

So he put down the Coke that was brought to his mouth and touched it lightly with the beer can.

"……cheers?"

boom……

Yoshida nodded with satisfaction, picked up the beer and drank it.

Yusuke also imitated his example and picked up the Coke again and took a sip.

The refreshing drink enters the mouth and slides down the throat, the jumping bubbles slightly irritating the throat.

He put down his coke, picked up a skewer of yakitori from the plate and ate it.

Haha, Yoshida exhaled happily after swallowing the beer, with a happy expression on his face, looking like an uncle.

"Mr. Yoshida, how old are you this year?"

"Huh? 26 years old, what's wrong?"

"No, it's just that your appearance makes people feel more mature."

"...Speaking of which, how did you get your hair? Did you dye it?"

"Um."

"Really, but wouldn't the white color be too conspicuous?"

"Just get used to it."

"You actually said getting used to it...you have to get used to this kind of thing, right? That would be very difficult."

"It doesn't matter, I'm the student council president."

"What kind of explanation is this?"

"He is also the champion of the national high-level track and field competition."

"Puff, ah cough, ah cough..."

"It would be better for you to drink slowly." Kato Yusuke first suggested, and then explained: "The school spirit of our school is relatively liberal, so don't care about this."

"This, that's it." Yoshida raised the back of his hand to wipe the beer that had choked out from his mouth. He seemed a little speechless and complained: "I told you, that's what I said from the beginning, those two sentences

The words are completely redundant, right?”

"That way I won't be able to see your funny expression."

"Tsk, what a troublesome kid. So, why don't you go to school?"

"Instead of talking about my problems, let's talk about yours. You will be 30 soon. Don't you plan to find a girlfriend?"

"I'm annoying you to death. This is not a problem that a kid should worry about. Besides, I'm asking you now."

"The basis of communication is based on back-and-forth interaction. If I am the only one being questioned, doesn't it become an interrogation? So let's get to know each other."

Yoshida couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, feeling that he was acting out of character, but in order to find out the truth of the matter, he finally agreed and said yes.

Kato Yusuke nodded happily, "Then let me answer first. Regarding what you want to know about Mr. Yoshida, I can't give you a specific answer because of some reasons.

But if you care about when I go to school, I will go to school on Monday, is that satisfactory to you?"

After hearing his explanation, the other party couldn't help but blink a few times and brought the beer to his mouth, his lips moving slightly.

"Oh, that's it, that's good."

Yoshida seemed a little surprised by his frankness, and did not pursue the question further. He just relaxed and took a sip of beer, and the worry on his face softened a little.

"Then next is Mr. Yoshida."

Kato Yusuke asked as he pleased, but he didn't care about the answer.

"Is it because you are such a bad guy that you can't find a girlfriend?"
Chapter completed!