Chapter 390. Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa wants an ordinary life
When she opened her eyes, Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa saw a ceiling that she didn't recognize.
"This is ......"
Satoma Kita-Shirakawa was still half-asleep and hazy, and she saw that the electric lights of the Aramatsu Palace, which were not lit by candles, were not wooden, but pure white ceilings.
And...... A girl hanging upside down from the ceiling?
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Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa's expression suddenly changed.
Hanging upside down?
Wait, why didn't the nightdress turn over, isn't there something wrong?
Or is it actually the other way around?
Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa was confused and looked around.
Beside him, there was a bed, and a dark-haired girl was sleeping on the bed.
Then, under the bed, there was another person.
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Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa was taken aback.
But when I looked closely, I realized that the person was Suzuka.
"Qiaosan, Suzuka can't eat anymore......"
I still have such dream words in my mouth.
Why is Suzuka under the bed?
Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa tried to get up, but found that she couldn't move at all.
"Huh?"
She moved her hands and feet, but she only felt a heavy force suppressing herself, making it impossible for her to get out of bed.
"The quilt sealed me?"
Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa thought thoughtlessly and looked down.
A face appeared on her chest.
Yariko is holding Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa with a stable sleeping face.
"Teacher, it's okay, please launch......"
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What is she talking about, she dreamed that she was practicing kyudo, right?
Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa struggled to push Yariko away before she finally finished getting out of bed.
By the way, I'm at Jossan's house.
Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa regained her memory.
This sudden change made her not get used to it for a while, and the life of the Wasted Sacrifice Palace seemed to be yesterday.
Well, it was yesterday, indeed.
In short, Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa stood up and looked into the room.
It's so lively.
It's just that, what about Qiaoqiao?
Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa didn't notice Qiao Qiao's figure, and she couldn't help blushing when she recalled her experience last night.
Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa had forgotten how she fell asleep, but Qiao Qiao was really well-behaved, honestly in his sleeping bag, and didn't do anything strange.
With peace of mind, but with a little regret, Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa fell asleep and didn't wake up until this morning.
She put on the slippers that Sayoko had lent her with bunnie decorations and walked out of the room.
Still on the second floor of the corridor, Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa heard the sound of kitchen knives chopping vegetables on the cutting board downstairs.
"It smells so good!"
Walking downstairs following the scent, Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa saw Qiao Qiao who was busy in the kitchen.
He mixes vegetables and minced meat as if he is ready to make pastry.
"Huh? Kita-Shirakawa shrine maiden, are you awake? โ
Qiao Qiao quickly noticed Satoma Kita-Shirakawa behind him.
Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa was still wearing two-piece pajamas, looking very homely, and even Qiao Qiao couldn't help but look at it twice.
"Is there anything on me?"
Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa looked at herself, and suddenly realized the dress on her body again, and she sat down at the table in the dining room.
"You can go wash up first, and they will all wake up in a while."
Qiao Qiao took out a stack of dough, weighed it, and put it on the board.
"Okay."
Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa cleanly washed her face and picked up her toothbrush again.
It's not as cumbersome as it is in Ise Jingu, and if you were to change to Jingu, it would take a long time just to get up and change clothes.
And...... Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa has always wanted to play with this.
In her hand was the electric toothbrush prepared by Qiao Qiao, which Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa had only seen in books in the past.
When the start button is pressed, the toothbrush makes a buzzing sound, and even though she had already experienced it once last night, Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa felt a wave of excitement.
When she put the toothbrush in her mouth, the subtle fluttering sensation made Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa feel very new, and even though it was just ordinary brushing, there was an extraordinary feeling.
Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa came out of the bathroom and found that Ariko had also woken up.
Sure enough, as a witch, getting up early is already engraved in your instinct?
"Teacher, what is breakfast today?"
Yariko looked behind Qiao Qiao, looking at the dough and meat filling.
"Ravioli."
Qiao Qiao said simply.
When Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa heard this, she also came over curiously.
I saw Qiao Qiao use chopsticks to put a small ball of minced meat into the middle of the dough, and with a slight grab, it became an irregularly shaped wonton, which was placed on a board with loose flour to prevent sticking.
He moved so fast that it was almost hard to see.
Kita-Shirakawa Satoka, not to mention wontons, even dumplings have only heard of but never eaten.
Of course, she also read a lot of related food books.
Although I haven't eaten it, I've been through it many times and I'm very confident.
"Do you want to try Kita-Shirakawa shrine maidens?"
Qiao Qiao saw that the two of them were looking at him so seriously, so he asked.
"Huh? May I? โ
Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa was a little overwhelmed and took over the dough and chopsticks in Qiao Qiao's hand.
She took a piece of meat, put it in the dough, and tried to pinch it.
However, because I couldn't control the force, I directly pinched the light dough.
"Look at me."
Seeing this, Yariko also picked up a pair of chopsticks, put a large ball of meat into the small dough, and pinched it hard.
Poofโ
The dough exploded.
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Ariko and Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa glanced at each other and laughed at the same time.
"Hahahaha!" "Hahahaha!"
Seeing the friendly relationship between the two, Qiao Qiao relieved himself and continued to make wontons.
Thirty minutes.
The girls got up one after another, and even Suzuka was screamed by the foggy night.
After a while, at the dining table of Qiao Qiao's family, six people gathered.
Johashi and Sayoko sit at opposite ends, Suzuka and Kiriya on his left, and Ariko and Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa on his right.
Six bowls of wonton noodles with a crystal clear soup base are quietly placed on the table.
Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa looked at the others a little timidly, until Sayoko folded her hands.
"I'm moving."
The others folded their hands, whispered, and picked up their chopsticks.
Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa first served a wonton with a spoon, and although it looks like a random pinch, after heating, it shows a little different beauty.
She blew it and put it in her mouth.
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"Delicious!"
Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa's eyes lit up.
She had never eaten food that felt like this.
The meat filling does not look loose, but very strong, obviously after a long time of kneading and strengthening, the dough is very thin, allowing the soup to seep into the meat, and just the right amount to lock in the umami of the meat itself.
I thought the clear soup would be very light, but in my mouth it was a rich flavor.
The sea-scented dried shrimp and seaweed are mixed with meaty aromas, giving you an unforgettable aftertaste.
The noodles are also quite elastic, which is very different from regular Japanese ramen.
Before you know it, Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa has eaten all the wonton noodles in the bowl.
Even the soup was not left at all.
"How?"
Qiao Qiao asked.
"Well, it's delicious!"
Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa said with a smile on her face.