The assassin walks off toward the kitchen, so I follow her and head for the kitchen.

Opening the refrigerator, the assassin looks at me with a surprised face.

“Sagami, I don’t know how you survive with such a small amount of food. There’s almost no food at all. ”

“Amazing, isn’t it? This is what it’s like for a man to live alone. ”

“This is not a compliment. You barely have eggs, and when was the last time you had meat? ”

“I bought this meat the day the assassin tried to kill me, so it’s only been here a day or so.”

The assassin looked a little uncomfortable as I said this, and after a short pause, she told me what she was having for dinner today.

“I think I can make at least an omelet with this. And what are these supplements? ”

“It’s a magic rice that will make your meal in just 10 seconds. I can’t tell you how many times it has saved my life.”

“It’s just a nutritional supplement. How can you be so fit with that kind of food in the first place? Are you on any dangerous drugs? ”

She makes a gesture as if she is going to inject a syringe into her wrist.

Of course, I don’t do such things, and I don’t want to be told by an assassin who kills worse people than I do.

“It was drilled into me from birth. To survive in that environment. It’s the only reason I’m alive today, and I met an assassin.”

“Same with me. I already had a gun in my hand when I was a kid. Now I’m holding an egg.”

She says so while smiling self-deprecatingly. The assassin cracks the eggs cleanly and begins to stir them. She seemed to knows what she’s doing.

Has she ever cooked for anyone but me? I was thinking of something a bit menhera, but male menhera is not in demand, so I’ll stop.

“I get distracted when people stare at me. Why don’t you go and relax on the sofa? ”

And with that, the assassin shushes me away with her hand. But I’m not going anywhere.

“Because the assassin is cooking for me for the first time ever. How can I not see it?”

“You don’t have to look at me so hard like that… You can always watch it later, right? Ah! I forgot to cook rice while we were talking. If you have nothing better to do, wash the rice.

The assassin pointed at the rice cooker. The rice cooker seemed delighted to be back in action for the first time in months.

The rice was bought before and left untouched. But, she said that I can always see the assassin cooking…

“Will the assassin continue to cook for me? ”

“It’s because you’re keeping me locked up.”

“Well, that’s so, but… ”

As I say this, the assassin points at my hand and says.

“Come on, move your hands, not your mouth.”

“This is the first time I and assassin-chan have ever worked together♡.”

“…ugh.”

The assassin pretends to make an annoyed face and sighs deeply. She stirred the eggs faster,

“I hope this is the first and last time… Don’t take a picture of me!! ”

The camera is turned off when she realizes that I’ve been secretly taking spy photos of the assassin with my smartphone.

However, I was able to record the first time the assassin cooked for me. I’ll play it at our wedding.

“Something about the assassin right now… You look like a newlywed girl. ”

“We’re not married yet! ”

” …What do you mean we’re not married yet? ”

“We’re not even dating! ”

She turned her head away from me, but her sulky appearance turned into cuteness in front of the apron-wearing, newly-wed-style assassin.

The assassin who was stirring eggs had an unprotected back, and I wanted to hug her, but I decided not to do so because she might crack my head open like an egg.

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