The Russian Girl Sitting Next to Me Is a Kisser

CH 9

We went to the FamilyMart to buy groceries.

Fortunately, I’m a part-time programmer. I was making enough money to pay my bills. Thanks to that, I was allowed to live in an apartment, but I never imagined that I would be living with Lydia.

I’ll buy this, this, and this.

I filled up my basket and paid the bill.

We continued straight to the apartment.

“You bought a lot of stuff~!”

“We gotta have a welcoming party for Lida. Let’s have a drink. .... But we don’t drink alcohol and I didn’t buy any.”

“A welcoming party, really? That’s so nice!”

Lida hugged me happily and kissed me on the cheek again. Oh my god, you kisser.

After a long walk, we arrived at our apartment. In the corner of the second floor is the room for me and Lida.

I take out my key and open the door.

When I turn on the light, a reasonably large 2DK space spreads out. The place was already overflowing with a lived-in atmosphere.

There was also a pile of cardboard boxes that were still unorganized, and they belonged to Lida. Her underwear seemed to be sticking out just a little bit.

“.... Lida, we’ll sort it out later.”

“Uh-huh.”

As Leah looked embarrassed, I tried to put my luggage on the table, but my foot slipped on something on the floor. Moreover, I ended up pushing Lida down.

Oh, no!