The front door closed.
Outside, the sound of a car engine starting could be heard.
Yukima Azuma gently rubbed his forehead.
All that could be said was—Saguga Sayuri.
This kind of "Mommy Support" move was probably sothing only Eriri ever got to enjoy.
After changing shoes,
Yukima Azuma didn't head upstairs right away, but instead turned into the kitchen first.
He casually opened the fridge to take a look.
He took out so cold cuts, then two eggs, and a bit of flour.
At this hour, Eriri definitely hadn't had dinner yet.
As a true night owl, Eriri's dinners often landed sowhere between "dinner" and "midnight snack."
Not to ntion, Sayuri had just gone out.
She'd probably end up ordering delivery later anyway.
Using the cold cuts to make broth,
Yukima Azuma started cooking ran.
Before long, a steaming bowl of ran sat ready.
He placed a perfectly round sunny-side-up egg on top, hiding the other egg at the bottom of the bowl.
Carrying the bowl of noodles, Yukima Azuma headed upstairs.
The light in Eriri's room was on.
He pushed the door open, and there was Eriri, tying a ribbon in her hair, sitting at her drawing desk wrestling with her digital tablet.
Hearing the door open—
Eriri turned around.
Thinking Sayuri had co back, but when she saw it was Yukima Azuma—
Her brows imdiately relaxed, and her eyes lit up with joy.
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