Upon Returning Home As A Military Major General, I Was Told To Attend School, Even Though It’s Quite Late Now
Chapter 114

"It's bad...... What should I do......

"What's wrong, Yu-sama?"

"Are you worried about something, Yuu-kun?"

As I hold my head at the dining table on holiday mornings, Mr. Hayami, who lives with me, and Mina, my usual childhood friend Move, look into my face.

"I might have to sell this house......

"What's that?!"

In response to my somber monologue, the two of them raise their voices in a frenzied manner.

"Where are you from, Yu-kun? I'm going to hold a guerrilla gig in front of the company and blow my voice out of the blue."

"Where's the financial institution, Yu-sama?

"Both of you, it's a felony to use your soul armor for your own self-interest, so please don't do it, and you haven't been in debt yet."

"If you haven't yet, you're on the verge of going into debt!"

Mr. Hayami is quite sharp.

"yes, I don't like debt physiologically, so I'm thinking of selling my house to make money."

"Does that mean that Yuu-kun will no longer be your neighbor!? I don't want to do that! If it's money, I'll give it to you! There's also a special allowance!"

Why do you take out your wallet a little happily? Mina.

Mina seems to have the makings of a man to spoil her.

"But this is a problem that I have to solve, and there's no point in putting it off. Time is not on my side in this case."

"What the hell is the problem, Yu-sama?"

Mr. Hayami waits for my answer with a serious face.

Grasping the hem of her apron, Mina gives her a worried look.

I should talk to the two people who are seriously concerned about me.

"The cost of food is completely in the red ...... the household budget."

「…… Yes?"

"Misuzu's food costs hundreds of thousands of yen a month, and as a result of calculations, it was discovered that even if she compensates for the bonus twice a year, she will not be able to make a leg."

It's a pitiful story, but it's a cruel reality.

The horror I felt when I calculated and grasped this situation was indescribable, and I realized that the death of the Shinigami Kama was just around the corner.

"Okay, I'm going to send that little girl No. 2 to the Allies right now."

That's why I told you the other day that you can't do that because it's an act of hostility and you'll be court-martialed!"

When Hayami tries to go to the room where Misuzu is sleeping, I hurriedly stop her from behind by strangling her.

"Well, that's not enough."

Meena says as she helps her cook and glances at the kitchen where she has finished preparing for the day.

In the kitchen, there were large pots and clay pots, banquet platters, and mortars that were almost unsuitable for ordinary households.

"When I first saw it, I thought Yuu-sama was going to start in the sumo wrestling room."

"When I was cooking, I felt like the proprietress of a sumo wrestling room or the dormitory mother of a strong baseball team."

"Thank you so much for your help, Mina."

Anyway, Misuzu eats a lot of food.

Therefore, we purchased commercial cooking utensils and containers that would normally be used in restaurants to improve efficiency.

Because if you don't cook for yourself, you'll go bankrupt in no time.

"I couldn't deal with it, and I brought the root of all evil."

Hayami grabbed her by the neck like a kitten that had been picked up, and Misuzu, who was still in her dreams, was brought in.

The pajamas she wears are a matter of body size, and they are also for elementary school girls.

"Sleepy ......"

Rubbing her eyes that haven't opened yet, Misuzu protests.

However, since it is an important project in this house, it is necessary to get Misuzu to participate.

"First of all, I have a question, this little girl No. 2 is also being paid, isn't it okay to use it for food?"

"Of course I use it, Misuzu's salary is mainly for lunch."

At first, I let him bring a lunch box, but he was protested by Misuzu that the amount was not enough at all.

After that, Misuzu buys bread with her own money and eats it at the student cafeteria, saying that this is also a social study.

"But when I bought up all the cheap bread I had bought before, I was."

Unlike ordinary high schools, there are many classes that use the body, such as exercises.

Therefore, Misuzu is not the only one who craves calories.

"You don't use the student cafeteria very often?"

"It's annoying to order too many menus at once, but there's one way to make it less expensive for your wallet."

"Really!?

Maybe you have a good idea?

"When I was in the cafeteria, some of the boys came up to me and said, 'I'm going to get you some food,' so I took advantage of that."

"Yes, no!"

They're out in a lot of ways.

Are you trying to probe a young school transferee, or are you simply in love with little girls?

Either way, it's not a good thing.

"So, how about eating out?

"All the all-you-can-eat restaurants in the neighborhood were banned after just one visit......"

At Mina's suggestion, I pinch my eyebrows and report that the result has already been disappointing.

"Oh...... Well, that's right."

In some restaurants, the manager was crying and begging us to eat more.

Misuzu eats so much of a small Nari that she can remember her face in one shot, so it's impossible for her to enter the store in disguise.

"So, if you can't reduce your spending, why don't you increase your income?"

"Since we are special government employees, our side jobs are quite limited, and at most we are allowed to be part-time farmers, and the rest are writing novels."

Whether you are working in the fields or writing a novel, it will be a long time before you can make money.

Before the side hustle gets off the ground, it will probably go bankrupt.

"It's really stuffy."

Mina's voice laced with resignation made me scratch my head again.

You can't reduce your spending, and you can't increase your income.

If that happens, it will be a bicycle operation, and you will eventually fall off a cliff.

(Pingpong~n)

"Huh."

As the heavy air dominates the place, a chime rings from the front door.

I wonder what? What a visitor on a holiday morning like this. Is it some kind of walk-in sales?

With that in mind, I open the door.

At this time, opening the door without checking the faces of the visitors was a thoughtless act in hindsight.

"Good morning, Kamiya-dono~ I'm here~ I'm here ~ I'm sorry without an appointment ~"

When I opened the door, I saw an unexpected person standing there.

Blow away the air of a heavy place...... Or rather, it was the familiar sorry sister No. 2, who simply couldn't read the air, Dr. Kirigaya, the director of the National Institute of Soul Clothing in Okinawa.

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