
"No, I'm sorry I get dizzy sometimes when I move too fast, I was working too long. It'sit's okay. Ryohei-san you can go home, I'm fine I just need to sit down and eat for a while. Then I'll take a break..." He even replaced me putting fruit in the fridge.
"You haven't eaten yet? I'll get it for you." He stepped behind me. "Where's the bowl I got for you."
"There, the second cupboard from your right..." My head is still really dizzy. I need a while if it's this kind of dizziness to close my eyes and stop moving.
"There's sop miso, you gotta eat this." He even heats up soup for me. God, why did this big boss get lost here and heat up some soup for me.
"Rhohei-san, why do you have to do that." I still close my eyes.
"Just sit. Your rice. Wait for the soup in a minute." He turned to my side. " What do you want to eat?"
"Convinced me, the others don't, just put it down." He even opened the food bowl in front of me, then returned to the stove.
"Ryohei-san, you don't have to do this. Why are you even heating the soup here. This is not the director's job. No credit points are reduced because of this incident." He laughed behind me.
"You almost got beaten to death because of my problems. Stop throwing me out." The sound of taking the bowl, the open pot of soup, and the hot soup were in front of me.
"Eat,..." It wasn't enough that he got me drinking water. But he hasn't quite gone to the fridge, picked up the pear and apple that were there, rolled up his arms and sat there peeling it for me.
"Eat. Why are you looking at me." I saw it like my Papa sitting peeling fruit there while Mama was cleaning the cutlery.
"You don't have to do this."
"There's ebi furai, will you?" He heard me but ignored my words.
"Not this." I ate trying to finish my meal quickly, not wanting to keep him here too long.
"How do you know my house?"
"See your boss. I told you I was scolded all out by your father." I grimaced.
"You don't eat?"
"Can I eat here? If your father finds out I'll be scolded again."
"May, you're the one who washes dishes."
"Good." I laughed at his quick reply, apparently this chief director is starving. And I told him to do the dishes, he didn't mind.
He quickly picked up rice and miso soup, eating the same food as me.
"That's open, you brought so much food."
"No, just make you guys. This is enough."
I opened the white pepper, and I gave it to her side dish. He ate it eventually. I was looking for another side dish, this director sat in the kitchen of my modest home and ate like he was used to here. This afternoon's incident is totally senseless.
"Here it is, don't open it again, make your dinner later." Now I stop and watch him eat. Seeing him eat makes my headache go away. I didn't expect him to show up here.
"Why did you see me? Eat it." I put on my smile, maybe he was so afraid I would reduce his credit score points until he made an effort so far.
"Okayes.(.Welcome)." I answered it briefly.
"That's my Mama. It's okay, he won't scold you." Eating it stopped I saw a trace of worry in his eyes.
"Shiori you've eaten, Mama bring food." He went inside. Then he stopped when he saw someone in the kitchen. "You..."
"Mama, Ryohei-san brought food and fruits here. I was suddenly dizzy, he ended up taking food for me and I finally offered him to eat here. Ryohei-san brought a lot of food." I explained it quickly.
"Mrs forgive me for coming here. Hope you don't mind." Mama saw me and Ryohei go back and forth, she's just as funny as why this director could be at our dinner table I guess.
"You've paid the hospital bills, you're very nice. Sit down, let's eat again. Continue eating, why are you just eating it? That's home soup." He finally got hold of himself.
"This is enough, Auntie,..."
"This Aunt brought Teriyaki Salmon, Mapo Tofo, Honey Chicken. Eat, why didn't you take the side dish out?" Even I was wrong for not taking out the side dish he was carrying.
"Ryohei-san doesn't want to. He said it was enough."
"You're this. Come get your plate ." Mom took him food.
"Auntie thank you. I'm troubling Auntie."
"You brought so much food and fruit. Thank ye. Sorry yesterday you were scolded by Uncle, he's just sad his favorite daughter got hurt."
"No, I understand Auntie. Let's eat together."
"You want some tea? Aunt make some warm tea."
"No Aunty, no need. Just these. Auntie let's eat, I brought some side dishes you might like." He showed me the pocari I gave him.
He even had lunch with us. Helping Mama clean her dinner plate, even though Mama now insists on refusing it, is a polite man.
She asked Mama what she could help me with, and she said she'd been looking for someone else's help to find the people who beat me up. But he came home shortly after.
My mother looked at me with a strange look.
"Shiori, have you guys been some kind of close or close friends before." I know what Mama meant to ask that.
"Mama, she's just worried about her credit score. Not trying to get along with me. Don't you get me wrong."
"Ohh ..." My words made Mama think. "He was very good at making personal visits like this. You only have business."
"Either way maybe he felt guilty being scolded by Papa. Mama I want to rest for a while. My head hurts. Don't you have class at 2?"
"Ahh yes Mama came back a moment to check on you, later mama came back again okay, home at six. Rest."
I'm not taking today's visit seriously. It's just for credit scores.
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