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12 Things on Hot Pot

"Ha~"

Samar yawned boredly. The computer in front of him was clearly on the latest harem animation, and there were eye-catching lenses that could appear every minute, but he couldn't get any interest.

"Ah~ah~ I feel so bored."

Standing up from the computer, then lying on the bed, the clock on the wall was accurately pointed at 7 o'clock. It was obvious that he was playing games and bleeding from his nose, but he couldn't get a little strength today.

"Why~~~ Am I already in the period of resistance that is tired of the 2D? How sad..."

He spread his hands out in a row and slashed casually. His fingers accidentally touched the hard object, and strangely grabbed it and placed it in front of him.

"Ah, it turns out to be this..."

In his hand, he was holding a figure with a blond and arrogant double ponytail that was recognized by many fans from well-known animes and pushed to the throne... The material is made of resin, and it is also the champion of the popular throne. It is particularly popular, so the unit price is also from 1bsp;    "Well... Speaking of which, the touch is really good... I was wearing sailor clothes... The wrinkles in the clothes are also made of fine... The underwear is also made of silk... The manufacturer can really serve the public..."

I sighed as I put the figure in front of me and used my index finger to experience the silky touch brought by silk. To outsiders, it was completely perverted.

"Samael, Admiral Lindy let you...ah!"

"Oh, Fit, what's wrong?"

Samar looked there lazily and found that it was Fite standing at the door, but her expression was a bit strange. Her eyes were wide open and her mouth covered was as if she had seen something unimaginable, and her cheeks were getting redder. Why?

"Fett?"

“Um…”

Following her sight, Samar discovered her attention and found that she was attracted by the figure in her hand. But it was a coincidence that except for their different attributes, the others looked basically the same, both in appearance and figure.

Did you like it? I really can't tell it. His usual obedient appearance actually hides the attributes of the house in his heart. It's really rare to have such a comrade. Igarashi immediately showed a perfect smile.

"Do you want it? Let's do it for you...hello! Why are you running!"

Just as he sent the figure over, Fitt ran away like a rabbit. What a speed that was that? Samar stopped in the air with embarrassing hand, and slowly shrank back.

"Ah~~ah~~"

He sighed lonelyly.

Yawning and grabbing his hair, Samar slowly walked down the stairs, greeting him with Crono's reprimand and Lindy's cheerful voice.

"What are you doing so late? Everyone is waiting for you."

"Come on, today I'm eating beef hotpot. I bought a lot of things, let it go and eat whatever I want!"

Amy, Crono, Lindy and Fitt were surrounded by the table. The hot hot pot was placed in the middle of the table, and all kinds of dishes were filled with them. The puppy Aluf was happily gnawing on large pieces of meat and bones under the table.

Samar walked to Krono and sat down opposite him. Fitt was opposite, but when she saw Samar, she immediately lowered her head, so she could not see her expression.

The food in the pot started quickly, and Samar took the lead, putting the meat into the plate piece by piece, and ate it with great relish.

His goal is very clear. He does not eat non-meat. He makes a very clear mental calculation of the meat he puts into the pot. When he reaches the level of being able to eat, he will be the first to cut off his chopsticks.

Of course, as an etiquette at the dinner table, Samar is also educated and occasionally considers it for his younger brother and sister. So, Samar was very kind to put the very green dish on Crono's plate.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

"What are you doing? Of course, it is to promote the care of each other for the family."

"That's a care... this dish was just put in."

"It's okay, Japan has a tradition of eating raw."

"Do you have a strange understanding of Japan..."

"No, don't you think sashimi are eaten raw?"

"Then why don't you eat that meat directly?"

"I didn't try it. The only thing I eat raw is fish. How can I eat these meats raw?"

"You actually said it was so serious that you didn't know what it was like... What's going on with this loss..."

Ignoring Crono, who lowered his head and was heartbroken alone, Samar continued to eat with the meat in his arms, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Snap--

On a piece of beef, two pairs of chopsticks met together. Samar and Crono looked at each other, and their eyes seemed to be electric current, and there were constant crackling sounds.

"Let go, you've eaten so much."

"You are. Children will develop early after eating so much meat. For your height, it's better to eat more green."

"Bastard... I'm so proud of myself, I actually want to take advantage of it!"

"No."

Samar shook his head and said with a very serious expression.

"Do I want to give Fette?"

“Eh?”

The people around him made unexpected noises at the same time.

"You said to Fette?"

"Yes, as a family, you have to take good care of the youngest ones, don't you think so, Crono."

“Um…”

The reasonable and very orthodox speech made Lindy nod very happily. Crono didn't seem to have expected that Samar was hiding such a powerful reason. He reluctantly let go and the piece of meat came to Fitt's plate.

Although Crono was extremely reluctant to let go, Samar could still see it. How could he say it... a very intense pleasure arose from the bottom of his heart.

Next, driven by this pleasure, Samar began to act against Crono, cut off the meat under his chopsticks before, and put it on Fitt's plate, saying that he wanted to take care of Fitt, but in fact, he wanted to see Crono's desperate look as he watched the meat leave him. It was so interesting.

Fitt didn't see Crono's expression. She was very grateful to Samar who helped him pick up food, but when she saw Crono's appearance, she felt guilty.

"That...I've had enough... Eating too much is bad for your health..."

Crono's face obviously had a tendency to be happy, but of course Samar would not let him eat meat so easily.

"It doesn't matter. You eat more, even if you develop in advance, it doesn't matter. The baby face is a man's dream, so for me, I'll ask you to eat more."

"Puff--!" x5

"You bastard! You can say such words too!"

When Samar finished speaking, Fitt's face immediately boiled, and his head lowered, as if he wanted to get down the table, and Crono beside him stood up even more angry.

"What's wrong? Even if you are happy, don't be so excited."

"Who! Who is happy!"

"Who else besides you?"

"How could I be happy! Think about it with my head!"

"I don't really look like a man."

"I don't want to be called a man like you!"

Samar shook his head helplessly and stopped talking, but this behavior made Crono even more crazy.

"Hey! Why do you need to make such 'rescueless' expressions and actions! Talking, bastard!"

"I'm stuffed."

"That's all you want to say!"

Lindy, Amy, and Aluf shook their heads together. For these two, peaceful coexistence seemed to be an unattainable dream.

However, once Samel left, the resources for meat were not so urgent. Lindy and Aimi were very able to control their appetite and were very restrained in meat. Fitt seemed to be unable to eat it. Thinking about it, the meat was the only one.

Samar walked to the refrigerator, took out a can of beer, looked back at Crono, his happy expression told him everything, Samar smiled loudly.

"Only by losing it, you know how to cherish it. Crono, don't forget how you feel now."
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