As he walked to the kitchen door, Kōyū leaned against the doorframe, just like before, looking at Ai wearing an apron. He suddenly remembered something Ai had said to him when she was doing laundry.
With a smile on his face, he thought to himself, "It's becoming more and more... no, it's just a family."
When he arrived, Kōyū did not deliberately quiet his footsteps, and the noise he made while walking naturally did not escape Ai's ears.
Hearing the noise from behind, Ai knew who it was without turning around, and then said something to Kousuke who was standing at the kitchen door.
"Kuangyou, come in and help me take the breakfast out."
She didn't use polite phrases like "Can I or can't I?"
Noticing this, Kwang-woo recalled the sentence he had just said to himself and couldn't help but repeat it to himself.
"It's probably some kind of telepathy."
Politeness is necessary among family members, but there's no need for many formalities, as that can easily create a sense of distance.
Thinking these things to himself, Guangyou didn't show it on his face at all. He just smiled and walked into the kitchen, responding as he went.
"They're here."
Ai took off her apron and put it aside. As soon as she turned around, she saw Kōyū picking up a steaming glass of milk. Without thinking, she instinctively asked him a question.
"Be careful, it's hot."
"Don't worry." Guangyou nodded, placed the milk and breakfast on a tray, and then left the kitchen with the tray.
He also expressed his concern for Ai.
"Put the hot food there and I'll get it, or Ai, you can tidy up the kitchen first."
After saying that, Guangyou carried the tray to the dining table.
"Mmm." Ai responded, watching Kōyū's figure disappear through the kitchen doorway. A slight smile played on her lips as she turned around and began tidying up the kitchen.
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