Extraterrestrial parasite

She took out the key and opened the door. She helped Chen Yang onto a chair. Regardless of her image, the girl lay on the bed, breathing heavily: "Hey, why are you so heavy? I'm exhausted."

Chen Yang ignored the girl and glanced around the layout of the room. It is not the domestic one-bedroom, one-living room, or two-bedroom-one-living room design. The rooms in this typical Japanese rental house are not large. One small room serves as the guest room and lobby, and there is also a small A kitchen and a bathroom, this is the layout of the entire room.

Generally speaking, except for the girl's bunk bed, which is decorated with some girl-specific pendants, there are not many girls' decorations. It is a relatively neutral room.

"By the way, have you had breakfast?"

After taking a few deep breaths, the girl jumped out of bed. Without waiting for Chen Yang's answer, she said to herself, "You must not have eaten. I have bread and milk here. Which one do you want to eat?"

Walking into the kitchen and opening the refrigerator, the girl came over with a box of milk and a piece of bread and handed them to Chen Yang: "Should we eat together?"

"Is there anyone who eats bread without drinking milk?"

Chen Yang took the bread and milk unceremoniously, tore open the packaging and started eating.

"By the way, uncle, it's only been less than two months. Why is your Japanese so much better than when we last met?"

Sitting on another chair, the girl's eyes flickered, staring at Chen Yang curiously as he ate the bread.

A piece of bread and milk was better than nothing for Chen Yang, and he finished it in a few mouthfuls. He said slowly: "Japanese is a very easy language to learn. As long as you are willing, two months is enough."

"Is it?"

The girl didn't know whether it was really that easy for foreigners to learn Japanese, and wondered, "But it's so difficult for me to learn English."

"Is English difficult?"

Chen Yang asked rhetorically.

"Of course it's difficult." The girl nodded.

"That's because you're stupid."

"how do you know?"

The girl looked at Chen Yang in surprise, "That's what my mother said about me, that's why I can't learn English well."

Chen Yang almost choked on the milk, "Ahem, you...is this what your mother said about you?"

"Yes, my mother always said that I am stupid. That's why my academic performance is not good."

The girl shook her long hair and said sheepishly: "Actually, I think I'm so stupid. I can't understand the book even after reading it several times."

Chen Yang nodded in understanding.

"But speaking of which, why are you studying alone in Tokyo?"

Looking around the room, Chen Yang asked, "You said before that you lived alone, right?"

"Because I have always studied in Tokyo, but my parents moved back to Kyoto last year..."

The girl didn't take it seriously and said: "I don't want to go back to Kyoto to go to school, so I have to live here alone."

"Are your parents worried about you being alone?"

"Why are you worried?"

The girl said strangely: "I can live well alone."

This girl's parents don't seem to be reliable... Their daughter, who is only fifteen or sixteen years old, can safely let her live alone in Tokyo. What kind of parents are they?

Just think about it. In fact, there are many such situations in China. There are also many students who leave their hometown to go to high school alone. However, in China, most of these students live on campus.

"By the way, uncle, I don't know your name yet?"

The girl looked very interested, as if she was looking at some rare animal, which made Chen Yang very uncomfortable.

"Chen Yang."

In Japanese, these two characters are just two characters in traditional Chinese. The pronunciation seems a little different.

"What's your name again?"

"Yuki Sakurado."

The girl muttered a few words of Chen Yang's name. After hearing Chen Yang's question and reacting, she solemnly introduced her name to him.

"Well, that's a nice name, Yuki. Can you go get me a glass of water?"

Japanese people generally only call people with close relationships by their first names. Logically speaking, it is very inappropriate for Chen Yang to call the girl by her first name. However, the girl was not angry. He stood up and poured a glass of warm water for Chen Yang.

I originally thought that this girl looked like this because she thought he was rich, but with Chen Yang's ability. It is still unclear at this moment that this girl looks like this due to her personality. Therefore, his tone became much gentler.

"By the way, does it really not matter if you do this?"

Sakurado Yuki looked at Chen Yang drinking water and tilted her head in confusion: "Are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital?"

"I know my body very well."

Chen Yang put down the cup, "I will disturb you for a few days at most... Well, if there is any inconvenience..."

Knowing that this girl didn't have any bad intentions, but really wanted to help him, Chen Yang naturally couldn't force or threaten her.

"Well, let me think about it..."

Sakurado Yuki held her chin and tilted her head carefully to think: "There are some inconveniences, but they can be overcome."

Although Chen Yang had a general understanding of this girl's character from her behavior, she was still slightly surprised when she heard these words. According to common sense, normal people should wonder why paralyzed patients don't go to the hospital, right? Why bother with just a few days? Of course, a girl who can bring a strange man home without warning should not be a normal person.

"Then excuse me."

Since Sakurado Yuki felt that she could overcome the inconvenience, Chen Yang was too lazy to leave and look for another tenant, and nodded to express his gratitude.

"By the way, if you want to be here."

Sakurado Yuki jumped up from her chair, "I'm going to the supermarket to buy something."

Ignoring Chen Yang's surprise, the girl rushed open the door and slammed the door away.

This girl really reassures him...

Shaking his head, Chen Yang looked at the books on the desk, randomly picked out one and flipped through it. He found that it was basically a book for Japanese high school students to study. After flipping through a few pages, he put it down.

"Are you so trusting of that human being?"

His right hand suddenly curled up.

"The girl...should be fine."

Chen Yang sighed: "That's right, Chief Screw. You have to step up the repair of my central nervous system. I don't want to stay like this."

"Do you think it's that easy to fix?"

The right hand is also very depressed: "The central nervous system of humans is not simpler than that of high-level creatures. A slight error in repair can cause errors in your information transmission."

The human central nervous system has countless nerve fiber bundles. As long as there is a slight repair error in the connection, errors will occur in the transmission, storage, and processing of information. It is natural for the right hand to be upset, because it needs to repair those disconnected nerves. Fiber bundles and synapses are repaired to their original positions. The process is definitely very complicated and cannot be completed in a short time.

Chen Yang understood the degree of difficulty, so he sighed. After mastering powerful power, it was really difficult for him to accept that he would become such a waste that was worse than ordinary people again.

Fortunately, this situation only lasts for a few days at most, so I can barely hold on.

The right hand fell silent again. Concentrate on repairing Chen Yang's central nervous system. Chen Yang, who had nothing to do, could only sit in front of his desk in a daze.

Days like this in a daze...

After being parasitized by his right hand, he had never experienced anything like this before.

Looking back carefully, it seems that he has never relaxed. He is always busy running back and forth, either solving company matters or solving emergencies, otherwise he is immersed in virtual reality to study.

Just like ordinary people, sitting in front of the desk in silence. Not a moment passed.

I don't know if it was half an hour or an hour later. Chen Yang, who had been staring at the pen on the table for a long time, heard the sound of the door being unlocked. He turned around and saw Sakurado Yuki walking away with her big and small bags. Come in.

"What are you..." Chen Yang hesitated.

"Go to the supermarket and buy it."

Sakurado Yuki raised her pocket and smiled so much that her dimples were revealed: "You are a guest, so you should eat well at lunch."

"Do you want to cook?"

"yes."

"Actually, there's no need to go to so much trouble. Just eat whatever you want."

"It's no trouble. I make lunch by myself every day."

Sakurado Yuki said confidently: "My mother used to like my cooking the most."

"If you insist...then you'll be in trouble."

It doesn't look like Sakurado Yuki is lying, she washes, cuts and cooks vegetables skillfully. That skillful look can definitely be achieved by someone who has been in the kitchen all year round.

Andres' headquarters and North American branch have specially hired chefs from China, Europe, America, Japan, and Southeast Asia to prepare dishes. Ordinary employees can go a year without eating the same dishes, not to mention Chen Yang, the boss, who has become extremely picky about food. Food that is not really delicious cannot get his approval.

Of course, Chen Yang would accept almost any food as long as it was not too unpalatable, as long as it could replenish the nutrients needed in the body, but he still didn't have high hopes for the girl's cooking skills.

But an hour later...

He was really surprised when he saw the Japanese dishes densely covered on the small table.

"These...are you really doing this?"

"..."

The girl looked back in confusion and asked, "Is there anyone else in the kitchen besides me?"

"No."

"Since there is no one else, it must be my cooking. You are really stupid."

Chen Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to hold his chopsticks, pick up a piece of transparent and thin seabass sashimi, dip it in the condiments, put it in his mouth, and chew it carefully.

"How's it going? It's delicious, right?"

Sakurado Yuki was very proud and looked like she was ready to praise me.

"..."

Although I don’t really want to admit it, the sashimi made by this girl...well, no, she made the condiments really delicious.

But he is too naive, and he can never compare to those millionaire chefs Chen Yang invited.

"The condiment is a bit sour. Well, according to this kind of sashimi, the condiment should not only be bright and shiny in appearance, but also have a moderate viscosity, fresh and mellow taste, salty and sweet, no peculiar smell, and no impurities. The best condiment, yours is too acidic and the sweetness and saltiness are imbalanced, so you should add more..."

Chen Yang looked calm, but he kept making suggestions that stunned Sakurado Yuki. (To be continued ~^~)