Comprehensive comic: I am in Tokyo and just want to open a restaurant in peace

Now the flower shop next door is also Yuto Kamisaka.

Perhaps the merger of the two stores is not a small project for ordinary people.

But in the eyes of Yuto Kamisaka, it's just a trivial matter.

I'll get it done tonight!

Glass, do you want to eat something? Brother will make it for you!

Glasses has been sitting in the seat at the table since her mother left.

It's very well-behaved and doesn't run around.

It's still a little bit before the store opens, but Yuto Kamisaka is a little worried that Glass's hunger.

When Glass saw Yuto Kamisaka's words, his face was instantly a little happy, but he became a little hesitant instead.

Little Lori held the pen and wrote on the note:

Glass is not hungry, so there is no need to trouble my brother.

Yuto Kamisaka's heart was slightly sour, and he stretched out his hand and tapped "six-two-three" on the head of the glass.

Then he took the notebook:

Glass, to be honest, my brother is a chef, so it's not a hassle to cook and eat.

When Glass saw it, his expression turned a little expectant.

She then went on to write:

That Glass wants to eat croquettes, is that okay?

Yuto Kamisaka smiled and stroked her hair, then nodded.

Glass wait quietly, my brother will go and make it for you.

When he finished writing, he went into the back kitchen.

Wrapped in an apron and took out a potato.

The potatoes are then peeled and washed.

Again, he used a knife to cut the potatoes into thicker slices.

Then the fire was boiled again, and a pot of water was boiled.

The main thing about croquettes is to use mashed potatoes.

To get mashed potatoes, you have to steam or boil them.

Then the potatoes are soft, and they can be pureed.

Yuto Kamisaka is going to cook the potatoes directly in order to be faster.

Slicing is also for faster cooking.

After the water boiled, Yuto Kamisaka threw the potato chips into it.

While the potatoes were boiling in the pot, he cut a small piece of meat again.

He cut the meat into minced meat.

It's kind of like a bunch of tiny stones scattered around.

The croquettes are not just fried potatoes, but also mixed with ingredients such as minced meat and onions.

Yuto Kamisaka chopped the onion again.

Then a pot was set up on another fire.

Pour some oil into it.

The oil was slightly hot, and Yuto Kamisaka directly stir-fried the meat foam and onions.

Even the simple smell of meat is tempting enough.

He took a pinch of black peppercorns with his fingers and scattered them in.

It was like black snow falling on the flesh-colored ground.

As soon as the black peppercorns enter, the aroma of the meat just now is even more enticing.

The little glass sitting outside smelled this smell, and the cute little face looked extremely happy and expectant.

It was the best food she had ever smelled.

Yuto Kamisaka had just pulled the minced meat and onions out of the pot when there was a bang at the door.

He looked back.

It is Kasumi Hill.

Also, the people who can come here before the official opening are Kasumigaoka.

"Uh-what is this doing?"

The girl asked without any hint of surprise.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was enjoying the scent of the shop.

She smelled the scent as soon as she walked through the door.

This made her, who was only a little hungry, immediately very hungry.

"Do you want croquettes too?"

Yuto Kamisaka didn't look back, he was now giving cold water to the freshly boiled potatoes.

It's not that I'm afraid of being hot, but just a little ice on ice like this will raise the taste of potatoes to a higher level.

"Yes!"

Kasumigaoka expressed it very directly, she saw the glass in the store, and her eyes were a little puzzled and surprised.

As she looked at the glass, the little glass was a little shy about her gaze.

"Kasumigaoka-san, please don't keep staring at the glass just because it's cute, okay? "

Yuto Kamisaka inadvertently turned around and saw the scene where the glass was shy because of the girl's eyes. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

That's why it's a joking reminder.

"Kamisaka-kun!Do you know what you're talking about?!"

The girl was provoked by the strange sister in Yuto Kamisaka's words.

She snorted coldly and sat down beside the glass.

Little Glass is a very cute little girl........

For a woman like Kasumigaoka, the lethality is enormous.

Suddenly a mature big sister sat next to her, and Xiao Glass's ears immediately turned red.

This makes the cute little glass even more cute.

Kasumigaoka felt like something had struck me.

I love the eyes that look at the glass.

"Don't scare the glass. "

Yuto Kamisaka said as he pressed his fist against the potato.

"Don't worry, I'm a girl anyway, Kamisaka-kun, please focus on cooking, my share, please hurry up, thank you." "

In the past, Kasumigaoka and Kamisaka Yuto would continue to fight each other.

But now the little glass has completely attracted the attention of Kasumigaoka.

The girl said that she would spare Yuren Kamisaka once today.

Yuto Kamisaka also knows who Kasumigaoka is.

So listening to Kasumigaoka's words, I just laughed.

The girl and the glass will not have a problem getting along.

It's better for him to continue making croquettes.

"Glass, what a cute name, what's the full name of Glass?"

Kasumigaoka asked Glass with a smile on his face.

She's really like that weird sister at the moment.

She looked at Glass expectantly, but didn't wait for Glass's reply.

When she wondered, Yuto Kamisaka's voice also came from the back kitchen.

"Glass can't hear you, so I can write 1.5 in my notebook if I want to say anything. "

Kasumigaoka's gaze suddenly became mistaken and unbelievable with Yuto Kamisaka's words.

She looked at the cute and ignorant little glass in front of her, her eyes full of shock and surprise.

She couldn't believe it....

Sister, my name is Nishinomiya Whistle, I can't hear my sister talking, what my sister wants to say can be written in this notebook.

When Glass held up the notebook to Kasumigaoka to see.

The girl's heart felt like she had been pierced by a needle.

A tingling sensation inexplicably spread from the heart to the whole body.

She took the notebook.

She's obviously a writer of novels.

But now, I can't write a word...

Ask for flowers, ask for evaluation, ask for rewards, ask for self-determination.