There was a constant "click" sound from the collision of kitchen knives and cutting boards next to the stove.,I put down the PSP in my hand that had just been killed by the boss and ended the game.,Look at Komachi and under the snow.,It's not done yet.,Although I really wanted to help, I was forced to drive back.。 Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info becomes the case of lying on the couch and playing games.

By the way, my parents have been spending about five days at the company since yesterday, and because they dare to work at the time, they handed over the living expenses of the past few days to Komachi for safekeeping, so they ignored it and didn't even call back. So even if we stayed here for a few days under the snow and ate after eating the two of us, it would only be three of us. And the pair of things I bought back from the supermarket... I guess I won't be able to finish it until my parents come back... The fridge is already stuffed, and for the first time since I bought it, my fridge has perfectly demonstrated its value.

Finally, just as I was about to fall asleep from hunger, there was a cry from under the snow at the table

[Alright, Hachiman-kun, it's time to go]

[Oh... Here it is]

Squirming and weakness, he sat up reluctantly, stretched his waist hard, dispelled fatigue, and was so sleepy.

After coming to the table and sitting down, I only saw a steaming and fragrant cauldron in the center of the table, which seemed to have a lot of ingredients in it, although the fragrance and color were very attractive, but I still couldn't help but have a sense of resistance, so I didn't want this unknown thing to enter my stomach, but...

The dishes and chopsticks for the three people had already been neatly arranged, and they asked under the snow where the rice was served

[Is this your new dish...]

[eh, it is a German Leipzig chowder.] ]

[You really know a lot of inexplicable cooking...]

[Brother!] sat opposite Komachi as if he was stimulated by something, staring at me angrily, holding chopsticks in his hand and constantly gesturing up and down in front of my head, educating me in general [This is a dinner specially made by Sister Yukino, oh, deliberately, I think the brother who said this sentence is the most inexplicable. ]

[Oh oh, I'm sorry...]

You don't need to be so serious about getting angry, do you? I just complained a little.... However, looking at Komachi's pouting mouth and blamed eyes, he still chose to remain silent after apologizing.

When he was ready, Yukishita also sat down next to Komachi and urged

[Alright, let's go.] ]

[I started.] [I started.]

Holding the chopsticks in my hand, I really don't want to eat the contents of this pot if I can, but there is nothing else except the flavorful soup today... I put on a piece of what looked like a shiitake mushroom and tried it... Not.

[How?]

After watching me eat it, he asked with some hesitation under the snow.

[Hah...] I sighed a little tangled, not because it was not delicious but because the taste of the dish was so impeccable, I never thought that a piece of ordinary shiitake mushroom could become so delicious [unbelievably delicious...]

[Well, my mother's cooking can't be compared, it's too powerful, if you become a chef, you can dominate the country with just this dish.] Sister Yukino, I love you!]

Komachi gulped down the food while making an indistinct sound from his mouth. I'm really worried that she will choke, didn't my brother say that he had to swallow what was in his mouth before speaking?

[Thank you, I love you too.] Looking at Komachi's wolfish appearance, his worried eyebrows stretched out under the snow, and after smiling at me, he began to concentrate on his meal.

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[So, Sister Yukino will meet with her brother to rest in the room for a while, and I'm going to start cleaning Komachi.] Komachi said as he pushed me away from the table.

[Eh?Komachi,It's Sunday.,It should be my turn to clean?] I and Komachi are assigned to clean according to the single and double.,I'm single and she.,Because there are seven days a week, so I will clean one more day a week than her, but I think it's not bad.,I'm her brother.,This kind of distribution can better reflect the good feelings between brothers and sisters.。

[Hawkers,Because of the relationship between my brother and me last time, I'll come this time.,Go quickly.]

After speaking, he waved his hand impatiently.... Am I garbage...

[Wait, it's okay to rest in the living room, right?] Speaking of my room... I've been deliberately avoiding this question today, in order to make it forget under the snow... After all, there are some things that are very "meaningful" to her that I have forgotten in the drawer, and I only remember the reason why she suddenly came today...

[Okay Komachi, I'll leave it to you after that] Yuki got up from the sofa and looked at me [I'm also curious about Hachiman-kun's room.]

[No.. Your curiosity is unnecessary, it's just an ordinary room...]

Being curious about a guy's room isn't something to be happy about.

[Really... In that case, I want to go even more, can you lead the way?]

Xue Xia gently held his chin and thought for a few seconds, revealing a meaningful smile.

[The room is messy....] I don't want her to go in, if I go in, my collection, my secret will have a great chance of being discovered by her and then 99% likely to be destroyed in person, 1% likely to be confiscated and thrown directly into the river... Then, I'll be confronted by a queen under the snow who has turned on the world-destroying function... No, hurry up and think of a way...

[Komachi, which room is your brother's room?]

[Turn left on the second floor, the first room on the left, unlocked] Komachi answered questions under the snow while washing dishes and naturally.

Then, under the snow, he walked up the stairs and completely ignored me, even though I was the owner of the room, but after getting Komachi's permission, I was again selectively ignored... Looking blankly at the back that disappeared around the corner, there is no way to stop the fact that it has been invaded.

[Komachi?]

[What's wrong?] My sister, who was still busy, turned her back to me and responded to my questions very casually.

[Brother also has privacy.,Don't you know?] Now I just pray under the snow just to take a look.,Don't open the drawer or anything... Usually these things are hidden under the bed or in a box in some dark corner, and they are only taken out in the dead of night... But I don't have any friends, and I don't have much communication with my classmates, let alone someone who comes to my house and happens to find my collection... The probability of such a thing is lower than seeing Halley's Comet twice.

[Ah, I know, so in order to ensure that my brother's privacy is not discovered, I have put the contents of my brother's drawer on the desk just now, just when you go to the supermarket.] ]

[Huh?]

No, wait, what does Komachi mean by that? what's in the drawer? Putting it on the table to keep my privacy from being discovered... No, in that case, it wouldn't be discovered, but exposed, wouldn't it? Then, when I went in under the snow and couldn't find a chair, I sat down at my desk and picked up a book or something... Suddenly I felt cool behind my back... My brain had a feeling of being stuck, and I looked at my sister who seemed to be very tangled in confusion.

[Ah~ brother, it's really an accident, I collected so much, it's very in line with the high school boys' compliance, uh-huh]

Komachi turned around, crossed his hands on his waist, and kept nodding his head, and changed to a look of relief.

By the time Komachi said this, I had already run up to the second floor with all my strength and slammed open the door.... With that pitiful illusion. Calm, just sitting under the snow, not interested in what I have been hidden from the cover of the textbook. Well, just like usual, I picked up another library book on literature on my desk and flipped through it.

However... Fantasy is fantasy after all, and the truth is still cruel.

Looking at the quiet sitting at the desk under the snow, although the light on the roof has been turned on, I still turned on the lamp on the desk, and I looked through the pile of disguised collections neatly placed on the table by Komachi... Ha, remember that you must put a few more river lanterns for your brother during Tanabata, Komachi....

[Here, Hachiman-kun] put down the "book" in his hand under the snow, turned the stool around, and faced me, who was still standing at the door, and gently picked up the long hair in his ear, revealing a heart-pounding smile, as pure and beautiful as a snow lotus in full bloom.

[The.] Yukino, it's necessary... Uh...] I want to do a dying struggle, but I can't find a suitable excuse in this situation. Squeak didn't say a complete sentence.

[Three photo books, five 18X doujinshi, two bonuses come with two boxes of limited-level DVDs, and of course, this.] After smiling and reporting the number and variety of my collection, he grabbed a gray-brown, very old notebook from the side and shook it at me in mid-air... An unforgivable diary... Hey, it's really.. All gone, Komachi!

[Is it necessary to say anything?hh? Hachiman-kun.] ]

He put down the notebook in his hand under the snow, got up from his chair, and... An unseasonal cold air filled the room, and although I still had that charming smile on my face, it gave me a sense of déjà vu. The long hair behind him had begun to be windless, and a slender white hand stretched out, pointing to the middle of the small tatami mat in front of him with his index finger, and the cold voice, without the slightest emotion, and without the slightest wave, commanded

[Sitting.]

[Yes...]