The next day, Jun Fujii felt his face being pinched, seemingly with two hands. From the fragrance he smelled, he could tell the other person's identity, Mrs. Yukinoshita.
The wife's hands were kneading his face, not too hard but rather comfortable.
"So cute."
Mrs. Yukinoshita spoke very quietly, as if she was afraid of waking him up.
After playing for a while, Mrs. Yukinoshita let go of her hand, and then according to the feeling, Yukinoshita should have gotten out of bed.
Jun Fujii was just about to open his eyes when he heard a rustling sound. How could he not know what it was, so he hurriedly closed his eyes again.
Madam, there is also a man in the room...
Jun Fujii didn't open his eyes until the sound disappeared and the door was opened and closed.
Jun Fujii looked out the window. The sun in the distance had just begun to shine a little, but there was also some light shining in. If he wanted to, just now...
My wife is so relieved.
Jun Fujii looked at the alarm clock on the table next to him. It was only early six o'clock. It was very early. He usually woke up around ten o'clock.
After staying in the room for a while, Fujii Jun opened the door and went out, lest Mrs. Yukinoshita knew that he might have woken up just now.
"Runjun got up so early today."
Mrs. Yukinoshita on the first floor heard the noise and walked out of the kitchen. Her hair was tied up for convenience. She looked at Jun Fujii with the same gentle smile.
Somehow Jun Fujii felt like a husband getting up and asking his wife what she was eating.
"Well, the quality of sleep is pretty good."
"Then Junjun, wait a moment, breakfast has just started."
"good."
Because of the access to electricity and the discovery of a lot of hoarded food in the warehouse, they had more food choices.
Jun Fujii picked up a book from the table and read it. Jun Fujii thought it was a novel or prose, but he didn't expect it to be about hair trimming.
Does your wife want to change her hairstyle?
Although he was not very interested in these, Jun Fujii had nothing to do so he had to browse through them casually. Jun Fujii found that most of them taught men how to trim their hair, and there were very few for women.
Maybe his wife took it by mistake, Jun Fujii was looking at the sound of footsteps coming from the kitchen.
Mrs. Yukinoshita came towards this side from the kitchen, holding two bowls of porridge in her hands. They were not white porridge. There were many other things added to them, and even Fujii Jun couldn't tell them.
"Come on, Jun-kun."
Jun Fujii picked up one of the bowls, and a rich aroma immediately spread over it. There were many things similar to Chinese herbal medicine in it.
I took a gentle sip. It was not too hot, the temperature was moderate, and the taste was very good. It was really different to eat this after eating too many cans in the apocalypse.
"How about it?"
The wife didn't speak yet, but looked at Jun Fujii from the other side.
"It's delicious. I didn't expect my wife's cooking skills to be so good."
After all, in Fujii Jun's impression, the number of times he personally cooked for someone like Mrs. Yukinoshita was probably very rare. He didn't expect that his cooking skills would be so good.
"That's great. Although I have learned it before, maybe I haven't cooked like this during the Chinese New Year. Runjun is still my first eater. The porridge is made according to the recipe. Runjun, you can like it."
Jun Fujii remembered that Yukinoshita Yukino's cooking skills were quite good. When she and she made Yuigahama Yui's birthday cake, Yukinoshita Yukino also made some other things and tried to match them.
Jun Fujii, who was a taster, naturally ate it without any courtesy. It was all delicious.
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After finishing breakfast, Fujii Jun went to the library again, but he was not in a hurry to find books.
He walked to the door of the screening room where he had gone yesterday, twisted the handle, and locked it without twisting.
Jun Fujii bent down and looked at the keyhole. He found a bunch of keys in the store manager's cabinet, which could open the locked door of the hot spring hotel.
Jun Fujii returned to the living room, but his wife was not there. The key was placed on the table by his wife. Jun Fujii took it away and returned to the screening room.
Soon Fujii Jun found a similar key, inserted it, twisted it, and the door opened.
The scene inside was beyond Fujii Jun's expectation. He thought it was just a simple screening room, but he didn't expect that it was filled with all kinds of discs and video tapes.
Jun Fujii rummaged around randomly and found that there were quite a lot of types, and the plastic on many of the covers had not been opened.
There is a large room in the back, and there is a projector there. In front of it is a large projector cloth, the decoration is very good, it seems that it should be the store manager's private room.
Now that I have these, I won’t feel bored anymore. I can watch these movies with my wife and learn about the world.
After shopping around for a while, Fujii Jun went out. The computer matter still needed to be solved.
Back in front of the computer, Jun Fujii used the screwdriver he had prepared to remove the side panel and found that there was a lot of dust inside. No wonder the computer couldn't turn on.
If there is so much dust, I don’t know how long it will take to clean it with a brush. It is also difficult to clean many small corners.
At this time, Fujii Jun remembered some posts he had seen before.
Some people just wash it with a water gun if they don't have the trouble, and then put it under the sun and it never shines again. However, some people say that it is not dried thoroughly enough.
However, this method also requires dismantling all the accessories from the console. Not to mention whether it can be put back in place, I don’t know how long it will take to dry out in the snowy weather.
By the way, Jun Fujii suddenly thought that it might be possible to use automatic charging, which can quickly clean up the dust, which is much more reliable than washing with water.
Jun Fujii thought that his wife had told him where the store manager’s garage was, and that there were similar things there.
Taking the host away from the study, Jun Fujii walked towards the garage.
Use the key to open the garage door. Inside are a sports car and a motorcycle, and various equipment on the right.
Jun Fujii walked to the motorcycle and touched the dust on the fuselage. It was green and not very handsome.
Because of the blessing of driving skills, motorcycles are naturally included.
My wife probably doesn’t know how to ride this. Maybe I can use this to carry my wife in the future.
After searching in the garage, Jun Fujii found the air pump, tried it, and it still worked.
Soon, Jun Fujii used an air pump to clean out all the dust in the chassis, and then filled up the tires of the motorcycle before leaving.
Back in the library, Jun Fujii checked the main unit again with a brush. There was no problem. He plugged in the power and pressed the switch.
The computer system is quite old, probably only XP.
Since it has not been started for a long time, the system took a long time to load before starting, and then the simple library management interface appeared.
Jun Fujii tried to log out, but unfortunately he failed. It seems that he is locked out and can only use this software.
Searching for keywords about generators, Jun Fujii quickly found the books he needed. There were not many books. Jun Fujii looked at the positions of the books and took them out one by one and placed them next to them.
