"Light, this is not the consequence of any 'error'." He had already applied the ointment, so he raised his head to the light of his face that was still scared, and continued in a comforting tone: "It's just that my actions have prevented you from a bad consequence, so if you want to say anything to me, just use thank you."

"...Thanks"

"Um."

"Wow, this dish in the garden tastes good." The atmosphere was finally not so depressing, and Snow Hime Kanjima also returned to her usual mode.

"I did this." The answer was not Yuantang.

"What, what! You are suppressed by the primary school students~"

"Don't talk so much if you are only responsible for eating."

"Eating is also a necessary part, otherwise, these dishes will be meaningless!" Xue Ji said in a wise manner, "But where did you learn Xiaocheng? I have never seen this dish before."

"It's Chinese cuisine, fish-flavored shredded pork. I learned it from the school's library." I don't know who put the recipe into the primary school library, "However, I said before, don't add extra words before the name."

"Don't be so stingy~" Sakura Kanjima obviously decided to continue this name. "A stingy man won't have girls who like it!"

"You probably haven't been in love yet, slaughter~shiro~ji~" But the recovered Guang said before Xueji.

"Hey! Xiaoguang, how did you know? You can't just call your elders!"

"Sister, have you told me the story of a man named Snow Chihiko, who is not respectful to others' wishes, and there is no need to be treated by the current generation."

"This is announcing" Yuan, who occasionally expressed his opinions and me who was almost silent.

"Well, Xiaoguang, you can't be as unlovely as my sister..." Xue Ji immediately began to look for something around after giving a wave of dissatisfaction.

Well, it turns out that this character's attributes are also sister?

Yu, who had never spoken before, finally said: "We don't have a knife in our living room."

"I just hid the knife in the kitchen." Yuantang said and knocked down Xue Ji directly, and then explained to the surprised Guang. "Xue Ji has a special persistence in the knife. When she holds the knife, she will become quite calm, just like another person."

"Does it depend on the knife? Can you use the knife to awaken the inner essence?" Xiao Xiao asked.

"You've got it right, you know it very well."

“…”

"Well...draw me a knife."

Because I was burned, the afternoon became Yuantang's kitchen teaching time. After considering it, Yuantang decided to teach Guang in a basic way. Unexpectedly, after noon, Guang did not have any resistance to cooking, but was just careful and peaceful. "I don't waste a month of hard work casually!"

"It's so boring," for some reason, the collection of Fallen Flower Rain is obviously completely inappropriate for Snow Chin Kashima to have a taste. "Those are for guys who only know how to be silent."

"Then let me ask you a few questions." As she said this, Xue Ji suddenly lay on the table and looked at me, who was actually only two years younger than her with a look at the interesting creature.

"Not interested." She put her headset back on her headset, still at the lowest volume, but she changed to the kitchen, and there was a newly borrowed novel in front of her.

The deceased Mr. Fallen Flower obviously likes the collection of books very much, and the quantity and quality are quite guaranteed. This is good news at this time, but... I looked at the left hand and I am afraid it would be impossible to bring a few more books back today.

"Don't be so bored, Xiaocheng, you can call Xue Ji directly, just answer!" Just?

"Well, then, why are you so many injuries on your body?"

"You should only see the one on your left hand, so was this conclusion guessed?"

"Uh...yes, but Xiaocheng, you don't mind at all." Xue Ji was surprised by my answer.

"Since concealment is meaningless, there is no need to conceal it, but I don't want to say the reason." Although there has been no change, I still slightly satisfy the other party's curiosity.

"Actually, it's the ones you tied to..." Xue Ji didn't know how to describe it.

"It is a cleaning ball and cotton sewn with linen. As long as the seams are tighter, it will look very thin and offset the impact is not bad."

"Is that true? I had this kind of guess when I saw this."

"I know"

"Huh!"

"I've said it just now."

"Um... Then," Xiaoxiao was upset for a moment, and Xue Ji suddenly stood up, and the expression on her face that was originally full of indifferent was replaced by a forcing seriousness. "How many times have you ever wanted to kill someone, and how many times have you wanted to die?"

"This is my classmate, cooking teacher, Makoto Tono." Mitsuka Yu's mother was surprised by me.

"Mom, welcome home."

Tonight's dinner at the Duohua family is more lively than ever before.

At almost 9 o'clock, I walked back at a slow speed, which was far more than usual. So the consequences were the same if I was late. The utility knife of Snow Chinji, the utility knife, did not return to her hand, but went into her right pocket. This utility knife was quite sharp, but it was very fragile if I couldn't use it. It was quite expensive to buy it in a stationery store.

"Thank you." Although Guang's sister's thank you seemed a little strange, it was not difficult to know that it was for Guang's sake. Although she rarely spoke, she undoubtedly cared about her sister. When she thought about it, she had already walked back to the cemetery platform and in front of the apartment where she "living".

The room on the sixth floor was still dark and a little confused, so I opened the door.
Chapter completed!