Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 202 Thornless and Thorny Daily Life

The next day was Monday.

Renai wearily groped her pocket, pulled out a lone key, and unlocked the door to Ci Tuan's Tokyo rental. The moment she entered, she was greeted by the strong smell of beer and the lingering soy sauce from an unwashed Sukiyaki pot—so stinky! Even worse than the tea stains in the doctor's house!

Taoxiang and Rupa were lying in a messy living room at this moment, their clothes were disheveled and there were traces of wine spilled on them. The dirtiness on the kotatsu was comparable to the remains of an ancient battlefield, the beer cans piled up like a Jingguan, and the orange peels and strangely colored chicken bones could almost be thrown into the pot to stir-fry two dishes.

Xiao Rencai was almost out of breath - we're out here taking care of a little girl with mental problems, and you guys are running amok at home with no one to stop you! ?

"Momoka! Momoka! Rupa! Hey, get up!"

He grabbed the two drunks by the collar, slapped them both in the face, and shook them a few times. When they were both barely sober and struggling to get up, he said angrily, "Didn't you promise to clean up the place on the day of the drinking party? What's going on?"

As soon as Momoka woke up, she ran to the bathroom and vomited rainbows. So, it was Rupa, who was holding her head with a headache due to a hangover, who answered: "Last night... I accidentally did it a little late, hehe~"

Xiao Rencai didn't have time to curse anymore. She rolled her eyes and went back to her room with her guitar bag. The upstairs was the old and dilapidated house rented by Chuhua and the others. The downstairs was a little bigger because it was on a lower floor and could be renovated frequently. It had four rooms plus a bathroom and an open kitchen, and the living room was relatively small.

"Hina, wait a moment."

When she heard Rupa calling her while holding her chest, Renai turned around with a sour face, only to find Rupa lying on the ground, fighting a hangover with her hand raised. In her hand was a brown paper bag, which was relatively thin, but as big as two palms.

"Everyone will get a share of these days'...salary...Huh, huh..."

Well, Rupa fell asleep again, but Renai felt warm in her heart - for the sake of money, she would reluctantly clean up for them.

In fact, cleaning is not difficult. All the wet garbage is swept together, the beer cans are flattened with feet and then put in a cardboard box, and then they are sorted randomly and sent to the garbage point downstairs. Then, the floor is mopped with a wet mop dipped in soapy water and a dry mop respectively. Well, an hour passed like this. Wasting other people's time is like stealing and killing, so Taoxiang and Rupa still have a lot to lose.

Subaru does not live with everyone else but with An and Tendou. The old man has properties all over Neon, but they are basically small lofts that are only big enough for one or two people to live in. So Subaru can only enjoy the beautiful duplex high-rise overlooking the sea and the river alone with tears in his eyes, while others can only squeeze together and feel the dire situation of the Tokyo proletariat.

It seems like everyone except Subaru is a working-class brother? What the hell is this class contradiction?

So the one who was woken up by the noise made by Rencai's cleaning was naturally the silver-haired Satoshi. Wearing his nightgown, he looked at the small nest in front of him which suddenly became clean and even sparkling, feeling a little dizzy. His head became a little sharp for a moment.

"Nina, you did this?"

Of course, I'm not talking about Momoka and Rupa who were lying on the roadside hugging each other and sleeping soundly, but about Nina who was sitting on the sofa holding her black guitar bag and breathing lightly to rest, and her house which was renovated and sparkling.

Xiao Rencai didn't clean much before. It's not that Xiao Rencai is lazy, but who did she learn babysitting from? How did she suddenly have this epiphany?

"Uh-huh, of course it's us!"

Jingqin Pinocchio Rencai, with a little nose turned up to the sky.

"Didn't I say I was going to take care of Xiao Mu these days? I learned a lot from him!"

Rencai did learn a lot, such as cleaning, watering flowers and planting grass, and even learned to cook a few dishes - the classic scrambled eggs with tomatoes and stir-fried vegetables with cured meat.

Yes, brothers, there are nine more dishes like this that are simple and delicious.

"How's Xiaomu doing lately? Is there anything difficult?"

"It's okay...but my personality changed so much all of a sudden."

Xiaozhi rummaged in the refrigerator for a while and brought out a pot of prepared hangover tea and a pot of coffee - in fact, Xiaozhi was probably the only one in the family who would drink this kind of thing, and the other three were wild boars who couldn't eat fine bran.

"Ah Zhizhi, pour me a cup of coffee, thank you~"

Xiaozhi looked at Rencai, who was rocking her feet comfortably and humming a tune, with a strange look. He opened his mouth but still took another cup helplessly.

"You never drank this before..."

Rencai keeps saying that coffee is bitter and it’s not an exaggeration to say that she avoids it at all and is even terrified of the mention of coffee.

"I tried it at the doctor's. It tastes pretty good with some milk."

"Let me be clear, milk is only added to hot coffee—and we don't have any milk foaming tools at home."

"Why not just add milk..." Rencai took the cup of coffee handed to her by Xiaozhi with a smile, then added the pure milk bought at the supermarket on the way back, and took a sip with a smile on her face.

"Gulp gulp...why, why is there no taste?"

It's different from what the doctor drinks at home. My CPU is going to burn out.

"It's not so bitter anymore and I can barely drink it, but... I feel like it's a waste of both coffee and milk. What's going on?"

Xiaozhi shook his head helplessly, walked into the bathroom and started to wash up. He left a final sentence: "I told you that the milk in the coffee is not ordinary milk. You have to finish this cup by yourself."

"Hey, no way. How about helping me, Xiaozhi?"

"Never!"

Even if you don't want it, forget it - Xiao Rencai curled her lips and forced herself to finish the cup of something that had no chemical reaction or synergy and could not complement each other. It was just two or three sips anyway, and the good girl in Kumamoto was not that pretentious.

But the mouth is so bland...

"Hey, Niina—"

It was Taoxiang who had barely survived a hangover and was thrown out of the toilet by Xiaozhi. Her silver hair with a golden sheen was shiny and glossy. If she scraped off some of the hair oil, she could probably cook a few dishes.

"What's wrong Momoka? Do you want some coffee too?"

"No, please, Miss Jing Qinrencai, pour me a cup of tea. Thank you very much."

Where did you learn this bad habit of speaking honorifics? It's so ironic, Miss Kawahara Momoka—Nina grinned and chuckled twice as if she heard a cold joke to indicate that she heard it but didn't do anything. She just sat there and played with her fingers.

"...I'm sorry, Niina. I shouldn't have mocked you. I thought you'd forgotten that everyone else was still living an ordinary life after spending a few days at those rich people's houses."

Is it because you saw that I learned to drink coffee (not that I learned it) that you think I am trying to force myself to fit in with the high-class circle?

Xiao Rencai scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said nothing. He poured a cup of hangover tea for Taoxiang and handed it to Taoxiang.

"Speaking of which, Niina," Momoka took a sip of her tea. Her vision felt somewhat clearer, but she noticed something was amiss. "Why...does your guitar seem to have gotten bigger?"

"Eh? Really?"

Isn’t it just her black guitar bag? - Thinking so, Nina still opened the guitar bag to confirm whether she had taken the wrong one... Oh my god!

"Where's my clean, pristine acoustic guitar? Why is it this expensive-looking...seven-string guitar? Who can play something like that?"