Ito Makoto's villa.

"Makoto, this is." Takikori who tossed and turned all night rose up early because of yesterday's words, but Ito Makori got up earlier than Takikori. Looking at the table of ready-made food, Takikori looked at Ito Makori with some confusion and asked softly.

Is this made by Cheng? Doesn’t Cheng like cooking? Well, it doesn’t look like takeaway, and the delicious smell is obviously Cheng’s craftsmanship. Is Cheng cooking just to celebrate for myself because I’m about to go to school? I’m so shy. Thinking of this, a blush appeared on Takikori’s face.

"Empress, get up, go and wash up, the food is ready." Hearing Takikori's voice, Makoto Ito, who was arranged on the dining table, turned around and smiled and looked at Takikori and said.

"Yes." Takikori heard Makoto Ito's words and replied softly, then ran to wash up quickly.

The delicious breakfast ended. Ito Makoto and Takikotori were both ready to leave the villa to go to school. Before leaving, Ito Makotori handed a bento box to Takikotori.

"This is!" Takikori looked at the bento in Makoto Ito's hand, a little disbelief, and looked at Makoto Ito in unusual surprise and asked softly.

Today is not my lucky day. It is so happy that you can enjoy the normal college life of a normal person, eat the breakfast carefully prepared for me, and get the bento made for me. After the red face, Takikori thought happily.

"Bennote, the lunch of Lihou's noon. Since I got up this morning to make breakfast, I prepared a serving. It's today, and only today." With a smile, I stuffed the bento in my hand that could be compared to the delicious food carefully made by a special chef into Takiko Riho's hand. Without waiting for Takiko Riho to say anything, Ito Mako Riho left with his schoolbag.

Looking at the bento in his hand, Takikori's eyes became a little wet. After wiping his eyes, Takikori left the villa with a brilliant smile and walked towards a high school.

Takiko's requirements are really very, very low, just a place to stay.

Chachuan Middle School, boys' dormitory.

"Well, you have to fry for 1 minute and 23 seconds to get the pot." Mizuho Kishita, who had a blond hair, and a pair of good-looking women at home, looked at the "squeaking" fried meat rolling in vegetable oil, and said happily to himself.

"Okay, you can get the pot." More than a minute passed quickly. At the moment, Mizuho Kinoshita quickly and skillfully put the fried meat into a bowl.

"Fried shrimp, fried meat cubes, octopus rolls, egg rolls, cherries, vegetable juice. Well, today's bento is like this, it should be enough to satisfy Makoto." Kinishi Mizuho lightly put the food he had carefully prepared in the morning into the bento box, looking at the very rich bento. He smiled and said softly.

Beep beep beep beep beep beep.

When Mizuho Kinoshita had just loaded these two bentoes, the alarm clock rang, reminding the owner that it was time to go to school.

"It's almost time." Hearing the sound of the alarm clock, Misuho Kinoshita looked at the time on the alarm clock, carefully placed the bento box flat in his bag, carried the bag, and left the dormitory with his schoolbag on his back.

As for breakfast, I naturally didn't eat it. It took a lot of time to prepare a satisfactory bento carefully. Mizuho Kinishi got up two or three hours earlier than usual to prepare this exquisite and delicious bento for Makoto Ito.

Ito Makoto's declaration of love yesterday greatly shocked Kinishi Miho. In Kinishi Miho's opinion, it was obvious that it was someone with a story.

China, somewhere.

"This is the legendary magical Mapo tofu with six flavors. It seems to taste not very good, and it is far worse than what Mr. Ito cooked." After tasting famous dishes, Shinqi's favorite, he pouted with dissatisfaction after tasting a few signature dishes.

"Okay, the silk flag, it would be nice to be able to taste such a delicious food. After all, we can at least eat such food. If we don't want to eat anything in Indonesia, the chef here is still very good." After savoring a bite of Mapo tofu, feeling the deliciousness of the magical Mapo tofu that is integrated into six flavors, Mai Ye Chenli stretched his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"That's right, Mai Ye said it well, the delicious food here is still delicious." Franda, who was eating delicious food with a happy face, said happily.

"Eat quickly. After finishing the food, there is still something to do. Mr. Ito is really, he actually asked us to buy it. We are Anbu, Anbu, the Anbu, the darkness in the deep, and it is not a businessman. He actually asked us to buy things. It was really unpleasant." He quickly ate a plate of Mapo tofu in front of him. Juanqi liked to wipe his mouth with a napkin and said dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, Juanqi, don't talk about it. After all, Mr. Ito is still our leader. It is understandable that he asked us to buy something. And he gave us enough funds, right? It's just that the amount is a little more, and the things are a little weird." Hearing Juanqi's favorite words, Mai Ye Kazuri quickly and elegantly killed the magical Mapo tofu in front of him, and said to Juanqi's favorites softly.

"However, this leader is really rich. He lives in a big villa and has so much money to spend. I am so envious of Takikori." Seeing Mai Ye Shenli, after eating all his favorites, Franda quickly killed Mapo tofu in front of him and said with envy.

"By the way, where did this leader get so much money? It's so much." Juanqi said in confusion when he left the same place.

The purchase volume this time was too large and the money was spent, so much that even the most popular ones in the silk flag were even more than they could imagine.

"There is no news in the case of the stolen Federal Reserve's vault in M. The 50 tons of gold stolen are still no news. The performance of certain departments in M. in this theft incident is greatly disappointing. This is a serious dereliction of duty..." The recent major cases in a certain country are broadcasting on TV in the same place.

A high school, boys' dormitory.

"Dududu..." The kettle placed on the induction cooker began to make a sound, reminding the owner that the water was boiling.

However, the owner seemed to ignore the kettle that kept calling, but was struggling with what to eat today, or how to get through it.

"Sure enough, breakfast should be..." Looking at the instant noodles on the chopping board with a confused look, Kazuo Dangma was a little at a loss. It was a meal of instant noodles for three days, and everyone would be confused. However, after looking at the empty refrigerator, it was useless to be confused. So Kazuo Dangma was so determined that she cut the instant noodles in half with one knife. She said loudly.

"Calend it casually, and then be more hearty at supper." Holding the slightly smaller half of the instant noodles in his hand, Kamijo Dama said seriously.

"This half is for breakfast, and here is a slightly larger one to make dinner." Kamijou Dangma gently soaked the smaller instant noodles and carefully put the larger instant noodles in the refrigerator.

"Oh, how can you live like this? Unfortunately." After eating instant noodles, Katsujou Daomi said with a sigh.

Today I can live with this instant noodles. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I will have to make up my bank card in the afternoon. How should I spend these days? I looked at the room where there was no food except for that little instant noodles, and I thought it was a bit sad.

As for borrowing money from others, Kamijo Tama never thought about it. In Japan, causing trouble to others is a very rude thing. In island countries where earthquakes occur, everyone has developed a habit of not causing trouble to others and not allowing themselves to become trouble to others, because people who give trouble to others in island countries are those who should be eliminated in society.

Beep beep beep beep beep beep.

It seemed that God didn't give Katsura the time to sigh, and the alarm clock rang, reminding Katsura that it was time to go to school.

"Wow, it's time, I'm going to be late." Looking at the alarm clock, Kazuo Toma quickly picked up the schoolbag and began to run towards a high school.
Chapter completed!