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It's just that he likes a lot of people right now...
But that’s it!
Do as the locals do.
It's not like you can only marry one person in this world; you can marry them all eventually.
This was perhaps the first time the girl had faced such a public and open confession.
His eyes were filled with a smile.
After accepting the food, he nodded deeply to Aoba, a slight smile playing on his lips: "What I say always comes true, Aoba-sama..."
"Kyoukotsu won't object!"
"Stop!"
boom!
He chopped the girl on the forehead.
"Even if you agree, it's not allowed; that's absolutely unacceptable!"
Aoba refused righteously and firmly.
Can't even think about it!
"Woo~"
"That's really domineering."
The girl whispered something in Aoba's ear with a hint of resentment.
Then. . .
The fog inside the store began to dissipate.
Everywhere seemed to have been thoroughly cleaned, spotless.
Aoba was still puzzled.
Turned.
In a corner of the front hall, lay a Yamabuki flower, blooming in equally brilliant splendor.
And in the stamen of the Yamabuki flower.
A touch of blood-red makes it appear even more noble.
He shook his head, walked over, carefully placed the mountain hibiscus in the bottle, and then took it upstairs to the second floor.
It was placed by the window on the second floor.
That's the first place in Aoba's little house where the sun shines.
Looking at the blooming mountain hibiscus.
He smiled, turned around, and went downstairs.
The yabuki flowers in the background sway their petals slightly, as if in gratitude.
……
"However, we still made too much braised food."
Aoba, who had taken two baths that night, was feeling a bit down.
He originally thought he hadn't made enough braised food.
After all, he eliminated more than half of them by himself.
But to my utter surprise, I ended up doing too much!
He made about 30 kilograms, and now he still has at least 10 kilograms more.
If it weren't for the slippery old man coming tonight...
I reckon there'll still be a lot of braised food left.
"Let's distribute them to everyone in Aonosuke's group when it gets light."
Aoba had already made up her mind.
Although braised food can be stored for a long time, it does not mean that it can be kept forever.
Originally, the green leaves were prepared for the waiting time of evening guests.
If you don’t finish eating it now, you can’t throw it away and use it when you open the store tomorrow.
It will definitely break by then.
Rather than throwing it away, it's better to wait until dawn and distribute it to Aonosuke's family.
After all, he had received a lot of care from everyone in the past.
Time slowly passed until dawn.
Aoba glanced at his watch.
It's already past 6:50. (For super exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
There are only five minutes left until closing time.
There will be no more guests.
He simply tidied up the shop a little, and then divided the braised food into several bags.
Each bag contains almost the same braised food.
He will distribute these to everyone on the street later.
"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"
The clock struck seven.
It's officially seven o'clock.
Aoba, carrying a bag, strolled out of the store with Girin Shichiyazaki (5).
The lights in the shop were turned off and the chairs were put away.
Then he clicked and locked the door again.
With the roller shutter pulled up, the shop closes!
He walked out of the alley carrying the bag.
The current time coincides with the closing time of the brothel.
The arrival of seven o'clock is like a signal shared by everyone in Aonosuke Street.
People who have to go to work during the day are starting to get up and go to work one after another.
Meanwhile, small shops that operate at night begin to close for the night.
But then again, it was broad daylight.
Who comes to brothels?
Aoba first walked to a private cinema on the side of the alley.
The older women were all sitting in the lobby, rubbing their backs.
Their work is also very tiring.
When they saw Aoba arrive, their eyes lit up.
"Ah?"
What's in Xiao Qingye?
"What's wrong, Xiao Qingye? Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Hehe, Xiao Qingye is still so handsome."
Although the older sisters are all very flirtatious, they rarely interact with Aoba.
It's not that they dislike being around men, but rather that they feel somewhat ashamed of themselves.
"I made some food and wanted to share it with my sisters."
Aoba picked up the bag containing the braised food and shook it.
There was also a smile on his face.
……
After he finishes distributing the goods here, he still needs to go to Sanae Bakery.
It's past seven o'clock.
Sanae-san and Furukawa-san should also be up and open for business by now.
At the entrance of Sanae Bakery.
"Yo!"
"Isn't this Aoba, the most handsome man in Aonosuke Street? What brings him to our Sanae Bakery today?"
Aoba had just walked over.
Uncle Furukawa, wearing an apron and grinning, put his arm around Aoba's shoulder.
With a gossipy look on her face, she whispered in his ear:
"Hey! How's that young lady from yesterday?"
"I looked it up online. She's the eldest daughter of the Nakiri family. She even picked you up in a luxury car. Does she have a crush on you?"
"When you make it big, don't forget the big guys in Aonosuke Street!"
Forehead. . .
Seeing Uncle Guhe's rather gossipy manner, Aoba reluctantly took two steps back, then deliberately shouted loudly into the shop:
"Sanae-nee, I can actually consider what happened yesterday."
"I think Nagisa is very cute..."