"Renji, you… you're so annoying… I still need to cook…"
Reze complained, and her kneading motion, which had been working on the dough, stopped due to Renji's sudden action.
A familiar blush appeared on her fair, snow-white cheeks, and there was a hint of anger in her beautiful eyes, but more than that, there was an undisguised shyness and panic.
"Ding~ Detected Reze's longing emotion, system rewards 20 points."
And when Renji heard Reze's gradually heavier breathing, he not only didn't retreat but took a small step forward, specifically pressing his lower body even closer to Reze.
They were almost completely pressed together.
With Renji's action, Reze could clearly feel Renji's dick pressing against her butt, wanting to break through his shorts as it spread and then curled back, unwilling to be still.
His dick lurked in her gluteal cleft, squeezing up and down, while also lazily stretching and continuously trembling.
Even through two layers of fabric, with his dick climbing up and down the gluteal cleft 'cliff' like this, Reze began to feel the faint, scorching temperature emanating from Renji's dick.
And Renji's dick was also excitedly doing its part at this moment; a small opening at the tip, like an animal's head, seeped out some whitish liquid, dampening a part of his underwear.
Reze could tell that Renji's dick hadn't fully evolved into its second form yet, being in an intermediate transitional state, but even so, its length was still comparable to the length of her gluteal cleft.
"Ding~ Detected Reze's shocked emotion, system rewards 20 points."
"I can't believe it… that thing…"
Reze unconsciously recalled the scene on the beach when she was ravaged to death by Renji's monstrous large dick in its second form.
Thankfully, she was a weapon human with strong physical qualities, but even so, she was still driven to tears and screams by the large dick, feeling fear and wanting to escape. If an ordinary woman were to be ravaged like that by Renji, who knows what would happen to her? A conservative estimate would be that she wouldn't be able to get out of bed for a few days.
An ordinary woman…
Renji…
Would he… have sex with anyone other than himself…?
After all, he was the only man in this world…
A strange feeling of heartache welled up in Reze's heart. She shook her head, quickly telling herself not to think about it anymore.
Seeing Renji's behavior becoming more and more reckless and escalating, Reze suppressed the rising desire in her heart and turned around, pushing Renji away with her elbow.
"Alright, alright, stop rubbing against me like that. Go sit down and watch TV obediently, don't bother me anymore, or I'll transform and blow you up."
Reze said threateningly, while also clenching her fists and waving them in the air a few times, making a gesture as if to hit him.
Renji felt that Reze wasn't joking, so he sheepishly retreated from the kitchen and sat back down on the living room sofa, flipping through various channels, staring boredly at the TV.
Fortunately, the food was ready shortly after. Reze didn't let Renji help and brought all the dishes to the dining table in the living room herself.
Renji washed his hands and sat down cross-legged in a comfortable position, his gaze inadvertently sweeping across the tabletop, immediately noticing the dish placed in the center.
It was a very special dish.
Stir-fried tomatoes and scrambled eggs.
This distinctly Chinese dish made Renji stunned for a moment. Even in real-world Tokyo, this dish doesn't exist; it's usually only found in Chinese restaurants.
Not to mention this incomplete comprehensive anime world he had transmigrated to. At least, Renji had never encountered it since his transmigration.
Because, on the surface, there were no other countries in this world.
Yet, it was such an ordinary home-cooked dish that made Renji completely stunned. He stared straight at the plate in front of him, unable to recover for a long time.
In an instant, his thoughts began to drift, and in a trance, he even had the illusion that he had traveled back to his original world.
That familiar feeling was so strong, too strong, that Renji almost became immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.
Renji suddenly thought of his sister, who only called him by his name. Her favorite dish to make was this home-cooked dish, and her favorite dish to eat was also this home-cooked dish.
Three meals a day, whenever it was his sister's turn to cook, she would make it every meal, and eat it every meal. Renji was tired of it, but she still made it tirelessly.
"Renji, if you don't eat, then don't eat. It's not like you cooked it, so why so much talk?"
How is she now?
Renji felt as if his heart was being squeezed.
He…
Renji suddenly felt a little homesick…
He had been in this world for so long, what was the situation at home? How was his sister? Was she worried about him?
"How is it? A surprise for you. I tried my best to make it from memory. Every household in China should know how to make this dish, right? Sorry, since I've never actually cooked it before, I only made this simple Chinese dish this time. Quickly taste the flavor of home."
"Eh…? Ah… um."
Renji came back to his senses as if waking from a dream, nodding somewhat blankly, responding indistinctly.
He tremblingly picked up the chopsticks from the table, carefully reached into the plate, picked up a piece of tempting egg, and slowly put it into his mouth.
"Hmm…"
He tasted it slightly.
It was delicious. Reze herself had some basic skills, and she often honed them at the coffee shop, so her cooking wouldn't be bad.
"Delicious."
Reze breathed a sigh of relief, as if a weight had been lifted.
"That's great, I was worried it wouldn't suit your taste."
After finishing dinner, they put away the dishes and washed them together in the kitchen.
"Reze… today… maybe…"
"Hmm…? What?"
Reze tilted her head slightly, looking at Renji, a hint of confusion on her beautiful and captivating face.
"Hmm… what?"
Renji found it a bit hard to say, but he still spoke.
"Today, maybe we can't do that. Sorry, I'm not in the mood right now."
Reze, however, just smiled slightly, gently raised her hand, and brushed Renji's hair with the back of her hand, leaving a gentle kiss on his cheek.
"Silly, what kind of person do you take me for? I can live without that. I just noticed you weren't quite right. Are you homesick? At a time like this, your personal feelings are naturally the most important. So, don't think too much, do whatever you want, my Renji."
Renji's heart was filled with emotion. Ignoring the foam on his hands, he turned and tightly hugged Reze.
"Thank you."
"Alright, alright, usually in this situation, a good cry helps. Do you need my help?"
"No, that won't be necessary."
After everything was tidied up, Renji walked alone to the balcony, sat by the small table, and propped his head with one hand, looking at the large city of Tokyo before him.
His thoughts returned to his past life. A gentle breeze brushed his cheek, bringing a hint of coolness, but Renji didn't pay attention.
After some more time passed, Renji recovered and turned his gaze towards the living room inside the house.
The main light in the living room had been extinguished, but in the darkness, a faint, warm glow still flickered.
It was a small, exquisite yellow lamp that Reze had specially prepared for Renji. It was quietly plugged into an outlet near the tatami, emitting a soft halo.