I Refuse To Become Scumbag In Tokyo

I Refuse To Become Scumbag In Tokyo
Bicycles


"Good morning, Oga-kun. What are you doing here?"


Shiro-san appeared from the entrance of the courtyard, sweating profusely.


Seeing this pervert, Shishio did not expect this fellow to wake up this early. When she thought of the Ritsu she saw earlier, she wondered how the two stories could be mixed into one.


Shishio also had to admit compared to Ritsu, his impression of Shiro-san was greater because this person's character was unique or rather this person was the most perverted person he had ever seen, however, this person was the most perverted person he had ever seen, he also had to admit that even though this person was a pervert, he was harmless.


"Good morning, Shiro-san, I will go to the kitchen to eat something. By the way, you woke up so early."


Shishio thinks Sayaka, Shiro-san, and Ritsu should be of the same origin, and there should be more people of the same origin in the future. Although he had to admit that those people were quite strange, they were harmless and did not cause any damage or anything so his life in Sakurasou should be fine, right?


"Oh, I couldn't sleep last night and I remember there was a bike left in the previous yard so I wanted to see if it could be fixed or not. I've fixed it now, so Oga-kun can go to school by riding a bike later."


Shiro-san said with a gentle smile.


"......"


Shishio had to admit that even though this person was a pervert, this person was very kind. But still, he looked at Shiro-san in surprise and said, "Oh, thank you very much, Shiro-san." She knew that their relationship had become very close by talking to each other in the bathroom last night, but she didn't expect him to take care of her like this.


Shishio felt a little guilty when he thought that he had treated this man so cruelly last night.


"none. I love doing this kind of thing anyway, and if you have something broken and need to be fixed, then you can come to me, Oga-kun, I'm pretty good at fixing things."


Shiro-san waved her hand, indicating that she didn't need to say thank you and she did this kind of thing because she liked it.


"Is that so? Can I see the bike?"


Shishio did not expect his bike to be repaired and he wondered if this person had not slept since last night. From the entrance of the passageway, he could see that the sun had yet to fully rise and the sky was quite dark.


Shishio then rubbed his shoulders as it was colder than he thought and he regretted wearing a sleeveless t-shirt in this situation.


Following Shiro-san, the two came to Sakurasou's courtyard and they saw a clean bicycle standing in the middle of the courtyard. There were some repair tools and tattered cloth scattered around him.


"What do you think of this bike, Shishio-kun? Don't you think that's good? I've fixed it completely."


Shiro-san patted the bike chair with a pretty excited expression, waiting for his praise.


"..."


"Look! Look, Oga-kun! Can you see this sleek shape, sporty grip, comfortable chair made of pure foam, and this sturdy carrier rack, even if you let someone sit in the back, he said, there will be no problems at all!"


"...."


"..."


Shishio took a deep breath and smiled.


When Shiro-san saw Shishio's smile, he also smiled brighter.


"Thank you very much, Shiro-san, but let me refuse."


"What?! Why, Oga-kun? You don't like it?" Shiro-san was shocked and confused.


"I don't want to be considered a pervert."


"Huh? You think too much, Oga-kun! There's no way you're considered a pervert."


"......"


Shishio silently looked at the red rope on the body of the bike, although there was a normal rope, it was not normal to tie the rope in a tortoise leather strap. He then looked at Shiro-san and should never have expected anything from this man.


In the end, a pervert is a pervert.


Shishio then looked at Shiro-san as if he was trash, even if someone is perverted, there should be a limit, right? He also did not want to get involved because he did not want to be called a pervert.


"ah! A look like that...! I really...!"


Shiro-san then hugged himself with overflowing excitement.


"......"


Shishio gave up because he knew that this person could no longer be saved. She feels completely safe to keep her distance from Shiro-san. He then entered the dormitory and decided to ignore this pervert because he believed this man was happier that way. He goes to the kitchen, leaving Shiro-san and his bike alone in the courtyard. She felt very hungry after her meeting with Shiro-san, and if she did not meet him in the morning then she should have breakfast at this time.


Shishio looked at the ingredients he bought yesterday and thought of making a traditional Japanese breakfast. Despite last night, she had received "Mastery of Cooking", most of the ingredients she bought yesterday were mostly used to cook Japanese dishes.


Shishio then took the rice and washed it before cooking in the rice cooker. He took the salmon fillet and sprinkled it with salt, leaving it for a while to let the sweat and smell of the fish disappear.


There were many things he needed to do ranging from boiling water, washing vegetables, making miso soup, etc.


Shishio wondered if he should make pickles because he felt it was better to have them. His tongue suddenly drooled as he thought of how delicious the pickle was.


While cooking, Shishio wonders how her test scores in the afternoon and wonders how well she did. He was sure to be accepted, but he was not sure what his score was on this exam, especially after he received the "Possession of Educational Knowledge".


Shishio then broke the egg, placed it in the bowl, then struck it with chopsticks rhythmically but, suddenly the kitchen door was pushed open from the outside, making him turn around to see who had entered the kitchen.