Shiina Iori skillfully poured the milk and white sugar into a pot and heated and stirred until the white sugar completely melted.

When there are no particles, add egg liquid, stir and filter.

Insert the caramel syrup that has been prepared before into the bottom of the bowl, then pour in the egg milk, and put a few small bowls into the baking tray.

Wait until the oven is preheated and adjust the temperature to 150 degrees up and down to start heating.

I have to say that there are many kitchen utensils in this room in Nagisa.

If the system hadn't directly pointed his cooking skills to the expert level, Shiina Iori would have to study it for a long time just by using the oven.

However, after having the system, all adjustments seemed to have been repeated thousands or hundreds of times, leaving him completely without a sense of arrogance.

The time is set to thirty-five minutes.

When this caramel pudding is baked, it has to be stored in the refrigerator.

The oven starts heating.

A low buzzing sound.

Shiina Iori looked at the time on her phone, and it was almost time to take a nap.

The pudding in the baking tray was forgotten, Shiina Iori shouted to Nagisa's house: "Maki? You remember to put the pudding in the oven into the refrigerator later."

"oh--"

After giving instructing him, Shiina Iori felt relieved as if he had given himself a second insurance.

Sure enough, nothing is happier than calling your own sister.

He walked into the house until he was sure he wouldn't forget the snacks, and was about to start a nap.

And in Miyahara Nagisa's room...

"Just that's it?"

Shiina Maki, who had just agreed casually, didn't listen to Iori's words at all.

At this time, she was lying on the bed, staring at the girl in front of her with an aggressive look, her voice seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

"Yes! I just went smoothly, just..."

Miyahara Nagisa fell a little on the head of the bed, with her back half leaning against the wall, and her tone was a little unconfident.

He was still holding the boxer shorts in his hand.

"Is that?" Maki narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was frivolous, "But what's the use of telling me?"

"What's the meaning?!"

Miyahara Nagisa suddenly became alert.

Shiina Maki said, her fingers curled up a strand of long hair in her temples, and she seemed to carelessly: "That guy, my brother, has been in data control since he was a child, obsessive-compulsive disorder. He couldn't bear to see a little dust on the ground, and he had to put in place the bowls and chopsticks in a bad order. Even the height of the tatami to the small-scale rise must be neat."

"You think, like him, can't you find the empty clothes hanger that suddenly rests on the pole full of clothes?"

When Miyahara Nagisa heard this, her face suddenly turned pale.

Maki carefully observed her expression, and her little face still looked sensuous: "When he just counts it casually, won't he find the missing clothes all at once?"

"And when we came back, Nagisa, you happened to be standing there again."

"I want me to tell you, when we were chatting in the house, maybe Nini had already discovered this... He just kept it in his mouth and didn't say it!"

"He is a very bad guy sometimes."

......

"Ah Yeh."

In the next room, Shiina Iori, who was taking a nap, sneezed unconsciously.

......

The more I heard Nagisa Miyahara, the more I felt that this might happen.

Because Iori has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, it is well known to everyone - and she really didn't pay attention to whether the clothes on the balcony were arranged in order.

When I think of this, I think of Shiina Iori's expression after discovering this, and Iori's true face was revealed in public...

The boxers in his hand suddenly became like a time bomb.

The girl's lips were slightly pursed, her face almost pale.

Iori... probably not?

should?

Seeing that the momentum was almost brewing, Maki sighed in her heart that Nagisa was easy to cheat.

But it seems that he is giving serious advice.

"but......"

"but?!"

Nagisa seemed to have grabbed the divine light stick of hope, and his godly eyes suddenly lit up.

"You can go and test it."

Maki said very seriously.

"Test?"

"Yes." Maki didn't look squinting, and gave advice like a dog-headed military advisor next to the third-rate demon king. "Nini should be preparing for a nap at this time."

"Natsui, you can go in and ask."

"If Nini vaguely says that he knows and finds it, then you can put the things back immediately when he falls asleep."

"If he says he doesn't find out...that means he really doesn't know or acquiesce."

"In these two options, the probability of the former is extremely small. If he says that, it is basically equivalent to allowing Nagisa to play with his pants at will! It doesn't matter whether it is put back or not."

Dog-headed military advisor Maki analyzed Nagisa one by one.

Miyahara Nagisa clutched her boxers, her little face turned red: "Tao, I won't play with it! I'm really nervous, and then..."

Shiina Maki said indifferently: "I can pretend to believe it, but my brother can't."

“…”

Miyahara Nagisa looked at her and couldn't speak for a moment.

After a while of silence, she spoke in a weak voice: "But... how should I get Iori's words?"

When Maki heard this, another hurdle could not be stopped at the corner of his lips.

She kept her position almost pressing against Nagisa, casting a dark shadow against the lights above her head.

"Well..."

......

Shiina Iori was lying on the bed. As soon as she put her phone next to her pillow, she heard a clicking lock from the door.

He closed his eyes and said casually, "Is it so good? I'll lie on the bed for a while. If you want to take a nap, go to Nagisa's room or lay it on your own..."

"Iori."

Shiina Iori's eyes, which had just closed, suddenly opened.

Hearing this sound, a shiver woke him up.

"Natsui?"

He rubbed his back and rose from the bed.

The whole bed moved a little.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Although Shiina Iori's voice was dull, her muscles were still tight, and her eyes quickly planned a roadmap for disengagement in the room.

This isn't because he thought too much.

After all, a lonely man and a widow are in a closed cottage, excellent sound insulation, and the love of a man and a concubine.

In addition, Nagisa's physical ability and sleeping skills are first-class - Iori has already tried the method with her body many times and has a lot of say.

What if Nagisa is impulsive?

Shiina Iori thought so, her eyes swept over Nagisa's clothes.

The furniture is a loose nightgown with a hollow ball inside, and under the feet is a pair of white silk stockings that should not be worn in the home environment.

There is a delicate pure white field between the nightgown hem and the stockings, which perfectly binds the unique girl's flesh and tightness.

A pair of small hands were behind her back, and inadvertently, she showed off her slender figure with a loose nightgown.

His cheeks were faintly red.

Very clear.
To be continued...