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Chapter 11 of 14

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“Yes, Kannonzaka speaking.”

“Ah, Kyoya? I’m Takanashi Hiroya, father of Inori.”

…Why is he calling me and not his daughter… No, is it about the first day? I’m not sure what he wants, but for the time being, I gave my smartphone to Takanashi.

“Takanashi, it’s from you father”

“Eh? Dad?”

“No, I want to talk to both of you. Can you put it on speaker?”

I did as instructed and placed the smartphone on the table.

“Kyoya, firstly, I want to apologize for the inconvenience my daughter has caused you…”

“N-no. Don’t worry about that. I’m happy to be receiving a part-time job as well.”

“I appreciate your words, but actually…?”

“Ah…To be honest, it would’ve been really bad if I had left it as it was. Cleaning, washing, and cooking don’t seem to be your daughter’s forte.”

“…I thought so. No, I’m really sorry…”

“Me as well…I apologize.”

I bowed my head in response to his humble demeanor. No, I suppose it’s just a Japanese habit now.

“Pfft-! You are bowing down to a phone! …EH?!”

For now, I glared at Takanashi to shut her up. I was really scared. But whatever.

“My daughter really can’t do any housework, and doesn’t get well either, does she? Yes, thus, I want you to take care of her. Ah! Would you take her as your bride? No, I’d rather you have her! If it’s a tough guy like you, Kyoya, I’ll give her to you!”

No, I don’t want to get a wife who I met in a newspaper’s marriage section. I’d like a proper romantic marriage, but sadly I have no such partner right now.

Even when Takanashi is angry, her face is extremely cute. Incredible.

“Dad! Don’t say it like I’m some kind of bad investment!”

“Ooh, Inori! When did you learn such a difficult word?! That’s amazing! It’s amazing! That’s my girl!”

“Ehehe”

Takanashi got embarrassed…my head hurts. It seems like the Takanashi household has a praise and development growth system, but thanks to that, we now have a child with low grades and no sense of awareness. I’d want you to have a bit more parental sense of awareness.

As I was worrying about the Takanashi household’s future, a voice spoke again from the speaker in an apologetic manner.

“Well, I had said once every two days, but let’s assume that Takanashi can cook for herself. What’s in the fridge?”

“There was only juice and frozen food, so I bought some myself.”

“I’m really sorry, Kyoya. I’ll include the food expenses in your salary. If you can only take care of the breakfast and dinner…. You can keep extra money spent on food for yourself. No? No?”

With those words, I look over to Takanashi. She also looks at me, so our eyes naturally met. Oi, stop. Don’t look at me like you’re an abandoned puppy. That’s a brutal move, you idiot.

Ha…it can’t be helped.

“…I understand. I’ll come to make breakfast and dinner every day if possible. However, just add the cost of the food, and keep the salary the same. If there’s an extra amount of the food, I’ll report that amount for an extra allowance.”

“Whoa! Thanks, Kyoya! As expected from the son of Renya and Miyuki! Thank you so much!”

By the way, Renya is my father and Miyuki Is my mother.

“Noo, Please take care of my daughter. You do have the master key right? You can just come and go as you like! So long!

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