Chapter 124
Kitakami Yoru leans on his knees with one hand, panting heavily.
After resting, he walks back to the original bench.
The training plan can be more than just this.
Back home, he still has to do crunches, planks, jumping jacks, and add some strength training appropriately.
No running at night, do another aerobic exercise, and adjust at any time according to his physical state.
At the bench.
A dachshund with a red bone collar is circling the bench, its dark eyes staring at Kitakami Yoru’s messenger bag, full of desire.
It is almost drooling.
Kitakami Yoru hasn't paid much attention; he is scrolling through news on his phone, and the gangsters had another fight.
Arriving near the bench, he sees the brown-haired dachshund.
"I remember, Yuigahama-san’s dog is also this breed, right?"
Kitakami Yoru clearly recognizes that this is not Yuigahama Yui’s.
"Woof! Woof!"
Seeing Kitakami Yoru go to get the messenger bag, Pesto immediately stops in front of him, sits down, and opens his mouth to bark.
"Hmm?"
Kitakami Yoru, who is taking out his thermos to drink water, looks curiously at this well-trained dog.
"Woof woof!"
Pesto’s nose is full of the scent of the sandwich; he barks twice more ingratiatingly and raises his paw.
"You’re so smart, do you want to shake hands with me?"
Kitakami Yoru hasn't discovered the problem yet.
It’s all Fujiwara Chika’s fault for not feeding the dog early in the morning and taking it out for a walk instead.
"Woof woof!"
Pesto shows desire in a human-like way, wagging his tail desperately.
"Could it be that you’re hungry?"
Kitakami Yoru prepares to take the sandwich, suddenly understands, and takes out a sandwich wrapped in plastic wrap.
Pesto is about to drool, and immediately rolls around to act cute.
Kitakami Yoru smiles at the sight, tears open the plastic wrap, breaks off about a third, and puts it on the ground.
The sandwich is healthy food.
Whole wheat bread, lettuce, tomato slices, bacon slices, chicken shreds seasoned with a little salt and black pepper.
"Woo woo..."
Pesto even knows to bark in gratitude before eating the sandwich on the ground.
Kitakami Yoru brought two in total, and he shares a bit of the second one and throws it to this little dog.
After eating breakfast and drinking some water, he goes home to supplement his exercise.
"Woof woof..."
Pesto barks smartly, sees Kitakami Yoru off, and then runs back quickly.
The park is very large, near the artificial lake on the other side.
Wearing sportswear and a white headband, Fujiwara Chika calls for Pesto with an anxious face.
Finally, Pesto runs back from a distance, and she hurriedly goes up with the leash.
She let Pesto go to move freely for a while, but she didn't pay attention, and the dog disappeared.
"Woof woof..."
Pesto comes to Fujiwara Chika, his mind still full of the deliciousness of the sandwich he just ate.
"What did you eat, Pesto?"
Fujiwara Chika squats down, discovers the food residue on the corner of Pesto’s mouth, and cannot help but be anxious.
How can a dog distinguish whether those things are dangerous?
"Woof!"
As the dog of the future Prime Minister, can he be an ordinary individual? Can he not have been trained?
Pesto’s intelligence is no less than that of a guide dog or a police search-and-rescue dog.
"Don't eat random things next time."
Fujiwara Chika warns.
In the afternoon, the sun is scorching.
Kitakami Yoru uses a cat teaser to tease San-san, watching TV boredly.
He really has nothing to do.
He wants to do aerobic exercise, but his body isn't a robot and needs rest.
Even robots need energy and regular replacement of old parts.
Reviewing, he just studied for two and a half hours in one breath, and his brain is a mess.
"Maybe I should go out for a stroll and find something to do."
After Kitakami Yoru moved out to live alone, he discovered his talent and hobby for cooking.
He turns to look at the kitchen, puts down the cat teaser, and walks in.
Soon, a sound of heavy objects moving comes from the narrow kitchen.
Kitakami Yoru is cleaning the kitchen, making space.
San-san stands on the back of the sofa, staring intently.
Half an hour.
Kitakami Yoru finishes cleaning and still feels unsatisfied, so he incidentally does a big cleaning of the whole house.
How can this not be considered an alternative aerobic exercise?
He sweeps out a bag of garbage and even makes slight changes to the layout of the room.
Kitakami Yoru puts the books and adult games he has read before together with the regular games and stuffs them into a large box under the bed.
He doesn't need these anymore; he can sell them second-hand when he has time.
A large box, it should be able to recover some blood.
Kitakami Yoru, tired to the point of being unable to move, rests for a while, feeling very fulfilled, and goes out again.
Taking the train, he arrives at the Seibu Department Store in Minato Ward.
Kitakami Yoru goes straight to the kitchenware section.
Because it is summer vacation, Japan, which has the world’s first visa-free passport, has started promoting sunscreen and other supplies.
There is also a lucky draw activity; spend a certain amount, and you can draw once.
Kitakami Yoru buys an air fryer, a small electric oven, a blender...
All are kitchen supplies; he wants to improve his cooking level.
Anyway, being bored is being bored.
Gabriel seems to have gone home, Aoyama Nanami is working, Kato Megumi is accompanying her family and seems to have travel plans; most of those who can study at Shuchiin have family conditions that are not bad.
What can he do?
There is no one to talk to!
Except for aerobic exercise, it is reviewing.
Simply...
Anyway, after losing weight in the future, he will restore his normal diet and make up for all the suffering he has eaten during this time!
Adding a little money, Kitakami Yoru asks the supermarket to help with delivery and takes the shopping receipt to the first floor of the department store to draw a prize.
It must be said that setting the lucky draw place on the first floor, where people come and go and can be seen at a glance, is most suitable for stimulating other people’s consumption desire and the psychology of winning a big prize.
The special prize is a luxury Mediterranean ten-day tour, for a group of three.
The first prize is a luxury cruise tour docked at Chiba Port...
Kitakami Yoru holds the receipt and waits in line silently.
"Logically speaking, I have the 'small luck' buff bonus, and occasionally lucky things happen; will I win?"
End of Chapter
