"ah?"

The sudden question made Yu Asagawa stunned for a moment.

I can't figure it out and don't know what to respond.

If nothing else happened or something he didn't know happened, he was just an ordinary time traveler.

But here is the point of contradiction.

If he is a soul-piercing person and does not have the memory of the original owner, then why does the Asagawa couple have no memories of "Yuo Asagawa".

But if he suddenly appeared in this world in a dress, then why did Asakawa Yuki always believe that he was her "brother".

This is really strange.

"You taught me how to play arcades and music games..."

Yuki Asakawa lowered his head again, his voice gradually became smaller.

"No...it's nothing, forget what I just said."

What's there!

The problem is still big!

Yu Asagawa has a headache.

Why do you always like to stop halfway through your words?

Businesses have come one after another, and the surrounding environment has gradually become noisy. There are also many couples or girls who come to catch dolls.

The LED lights on the claw machine are spinning and flashing.

However, the two of them had no interest in continuing to play, left the place and walked towards the station against the flow of people on the street.

"Yuki,"

Asakawa Yu looked at the moving clouds in the sky with his naked eyes, gradually fading out of his vision at dusk.

"Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, go back and have a look. I will bring a souvenir with you."

Originally, I was just considering the move of Asakawa Yuki. After all, I rounded up and kidnapped their daughter, so I should have said something at least.

Now there is another more important purpose.

“Hey…”

"If Yuki doesn't want to, forget it."

"No, no, I can." There was a little more light in Asakawa Yuki's eyes.

The street lights on the roadside suddenly lit up, symbolizing the official alternation of day and night in Tokyo.

The light on the streets was much brighter, but the flowing clouds in the sky were completely invisible.

"It's Sunday, just take advantage of the day to buy something tomorrow."

"……good."

Yuki Asakawa nodded vigorously.

Outside the tram window, the lights flow.

Asakawa Yu looked at the lamp, his mind also floated.

Before leaving Asakawa's house, he tried to find a proof of his existence.

Photos, diary... but unfortunately, he found nothing.

The only thing that could prove that he had lived here was that this building has three bedrooms built in one house.

But there is also a considerable possibility that it is a guest bedroom, not his room.

After all, the inside was cleaned very clean, and there was no trace of him using it. There was no clothes in the wardrobe, no books on the bookshelf, and no computer on the computer desk...

It would be great if he could divine.

Use coins to divinate,

The front is that he is Yuki Asakawa's brother, but the Asakawa couple has lost their memory.

On the contrary, he is not Asakawa Yuki's brother, but Asakawa Yuki's memory is confused.

No, coin divination is not specific enough, so he can only get two answers, and his situation seems a bit complicated.

At the same time, Yuki Asakawa has an arcade game proficiency that is obviously inconsistent with the family environment.

There is undoubtedly a weight with enough weight to be added to one side of the balance.

or……

A scientific, decisive method appeared in his mind.

Would you do a blood test?

Whether the Asagawa couple is his parents, or whether they are brothers and sisters at a glance can be seen.

He looked back at Yuki Asakawa who was sitting next to him and staring at the ragdoll kitten.

I also feel that it is a bit too stiff for me to do this.

Keep it from the other party...

Find a time to talk to Asakawa and his wife and go to the hospital for blood test.

...

"Yu Jun~ Drinks,"

At 8:40 pm, Chisaka Kasuhina, who came back from get off work at the cafe, brought back a drink, three cups,

“This time it’s apple juice.”

The gentle-smiling girl stuffed one of the cups into Asakawa Yu's hand and looked at him expectantly.

Asakawa Yu took a bite.

The sweet and sour green apples are clearly sweet and sweet.

It is cool and refreshing in the mouth, suitable for summer drinking.

Speaking of which, summer is coming soon. The temperature in Tokyo has reached more than twenty years, and you can already see beautiful scenery in short skirts on the streets.

“Good.”

He commented truthfully.

"Tonight it's hamburger meat! Did Yujun make it?"

Hamburger meat, cabbage, miso soup, and rice sprinkled with black sesame.

"I did it with Yuki."

Most of it was done by him.

Originally, Asakawa Yuki told him to do it himself, but because Asakawa Yuki insisted, he had to make concessions.

Later, I saw Yu Asagawa, who was completely different from that of a year ago, as if he was watching an alien.

After all, the experience bar of [Cooking Lv.3] has arrived (65/100).

It is already the level of making money by opening a store easily.

Yuki Asakawa's cooking skills are probably in the middle of Lv.2, and there is a big gap between the two.

So, only the rice was prepared by her...

"I'm starting!"

The three of them sat down on the tatami and gathered together to have a meal.

"I'm starting to move."

“…I’ve started.”

Yuki Asakawa looked at the two people who had eaten with chopsticks, and also said softly, picking up the chopsticks.

The burger meat is just right, and it is fragrant but not greasy with pickles, and the taste is quite good.

The previous sukiyaki cannot reflect the level of Asagawa Yu [Cooking Lv.3], this time I obviously felt the gap.

"Delicious." Haruhino Chisaka's cooking skills are probably around Lv.3. In addition, Haruhino's family doesn't have to think about it and can eat a lot of Lv.4 or above, so his eyes are slightly brighter and he nods and praised.

“…”

Yuki Asakawa was just looking down and eating...

He himself felt that there were still many things that could be improved.

For example, mastering the heat.

There are always some errors when the hamburger meat is divided into groups, so there is a certain difference in the optimal time when it is cooked.

Another problem with miso soup.
To be continued...