Either way, the wrong thing is the wrong thing.

Nishigi will not change his opinion of Natsuki Sasahara because of her last words.

After all, human nature is like that.

Complex and sharp.

However, such a complex human nature problem is naturally not something that Rina Asakawa will consider.

For her—

"Brother Shi?!"

She looked at the West Side style at the door, her eyes widening.

Then he reached out and wiped his eyes.

After confirming that he was not mistaken, he shouted happily: "Brother Shi! ”

It's really Brother Shi!

This Rina Asakawa didn't expect at all.

She cheered, then hugged the West Side.

The little one was visibly delighted.

It's happy, but she's also a little confused.

Because the White Mist Divine Son had said to her before, saying that the Xicheng style needs to inherit the position of the head of the family, and it will take a long time to return home-

In fact, this news was casually recited by the White Mist Miko, and she didn't know what was going on, so she made one up and told Rina Asakawa happily.

Originally, she thought that Rina Asakawa would only be joking when she heard the news, but when she really heard the news, Rina Asakawa was serious.

She has always made up for the Xicheng-style family situation according to those bloody evening dramas on TV-

What Xicheng style was framed by the people in the family, and he had no choice but to leave home, and finally he didn't bully the young man to take the position of governor of the family... What kind of Xicheng style has a fiancée outside, and that fiancée may have a love triangle struggle with the White Mist Miko...

Anyway, what kind of dog blood is put on it-

I almost didn't think of Xicheng as a tragic actor who was terminally ill and hit by a car.

So when she saw that Xicheng style could come back safely, she was really happy that she couldn't help herself.

But within two seconds of this joy, Rina Asakawa saw the person standing behind Nishijo-shiki.

It's a woman.

She is a woman with short hair, awe-inspiring eyebrows, good facial features, and a good face.

She looked like she was not much different in age from Saishiong, and she was wearing a particularly beautiful kimono, looking sideways at Saishiro's face with a smile.

This look is interesting to the Xicheng style.

Rina Asakawa's eyes lit up.

It's exactly the same as the evening drama she saw on TV!

There's really a second heroine!

The status of the first heroine of the White Mist Divine Son is about to be shaken!

And in terms of perception, Xicheng's appearance is much better than the actor in the evening drama.

Then this plot must be good, right?

The two weeks that Rina Asakawa lived with White Mist Miko were undoubtedly led astray by her.

Now Rina Asakawa has learned to watch plays.

"Brother Shi." Rina Asakawa half-raised her head, "Who is next to you...?" ”

Without waiting for the introduction of the Xicheng style, the Xicheng Qiansha next to the Xicheng style had already spoken: "My name is Xicheng Qiansha, you should be the sister of Rina that Ashi said, right?" ”

She raised her hands and feet with a feeling of 'luxury'.

As the eldest daughter of the Xicheng family, she has always received an elite education.

It is different from the behavior of the white mist god who is well-bred and born in the deep boudoir.

Rina Asakawa didn't understand this, she just felt that the big sister in front of her looked like she was shining all over, and she was very beautiful.

If Xicheng knew her thoughts, she would probably shake her head.

Tong Yan Wuji, do you really think that Xicheng Qiansha is a flash board? Still shining?

According to this statement, isn't the White Mist Divine Son an ice sculpture?

A glittering beauty, an ice sculpture beauty.

It's a good idea to think about it.

"I'll stay for two days when I come back this time, and Chisa will find a hotel to stay in outside."

Nishigi explained, and then touched Rina Asakawa's head.

The matter of going to the ancient shrine, the Xicheng family will prepare for him, and he doesn't have to spend time.

Coupled with the fact that he finally returned to Tokyo this time, he felt that it would not be a problem for him to be a little lazy for a while.

"Then I'll cook!"

Rina Asakawa reacted and immediately stood up and prepared to go to Zhang Luo for dinner.

"I'll help too."

Sensa Nishijo squinted and smiled.

She could see at a glance that the little guy in front of her had a high status in Xicheng's mind, and if she could be recruited as a wingman, it would definitely not be a problem to win Xicheng.

After all, good women are afraid of pestering them.

The reverse is also true.

She followed Rina Asakawa into the apartment.

Nishijo quickly followed them into the apartment.

The rooms in this apartment are still not much different from before.

Obviously, Rina Asakawa cleans every day and keeps the whole room tidy.

But—

"This room is probably too small."

Chisa Nishijo kept a smile on her face, but she couldn't stop the thought in her heart.

As mentioned earlier, she has always received an elite education, and the school she attends is also the kind of aristocratic elite girls' school.

Not to mention, there are indeed many aristocratic girls' schools in Japan, which are generally for local famous and wealthy people to go to school.

For example, Nippon University (Nihon University) in Kanagawa has an equestrian department, which is indeed an aristocratic hobby.

However, the tuition fees of these schools are also very high.

The students in these schools have a bit of a 'why not eat minced meat' feeling.

And Xicheng Qiansha is the number one that can be ranked among them.

When she first arrived at the Xicheng home, she certainly had a feeling of being in a hurry.

But how much in front of Rina Asakawa ...

Chisa Nishijo calmed down.

"What do you want to eat? Rina's sister? ”

Chisa Nishiro stretched out her hand and stroked Rina Asakawa's head: "Sister can do anything, don't be polite to me." ”

The first thing is to win over this little guy and let her help create opportunities between herself and Xicheng.

For this reason, of course, Sensa Nishijo will try her best.

She looked sideways at Rina Asakawa.

At this time, the little guy was also staring at himself with his head up.

After a while—

"Sister Chisa."

She called out to Nishiro Chisa.

This soft cry and sweet smile made Xicheng Qiansa smile subconsciously.

But before she could respond, Rina Asakawa couldn't speak a little at her next sentence.

"Sister Chisa feels like a good person, but Sister Miko is usually very good to me, and I can't betray her."

She shook her head and said seriously.

"Huh?"

Nishijo Chisa was stunned.

Sister Miko?

Can't betray her?

Wait a minute...

This sentence is so informative that the impact makes Xicheng Qiansha's whole head dizzy.

The one called the Son of God... Who exactly?

Chisa Nishijo wanted to ask, but her good upbringing made her stop asking.

Help with the meal first, and then tap on the side-

No matter what, we have to find out who that Miko sister is.

She figured out the battle plan.

But she didn't expect that Rina Asakawa next to her was looking up at her from time to time, and she felt a little sorry for the 'second protagonist' that came out of her heart.

Although I really want to watch the bloody love triangle on the TV series, it will definitely cause trouble for Brother Shi.

Therefore, here we must unswervingly stand on the side of the White Mist Divine Son.

That's what she thought.

But soon—

"Sister Chisa, how can you do anything?"

Rina Asakawa looked at Sensa Nishijo.

She originally thought that Xicheng Qiansha was a young lady in a big family, and she would definitely not be particularly skilled in cooking.

But now it seems to be completely different.

She can do anything, knives, shovels, pots, scoops, and can play with it.

This surprised Rina Asakawa.

"Since I was a child, I thought I would be able to cook for people I liked, so I received cooking tutoring for a while."

Chisa Nishijo replied with a smile.

She studied with her mother for a while when she was a child.

Needlework, cooking, flower arrangement, calligraphy... She knows a little bit about these things.

As she spoke, her hands didn't stop.

This move jumped into the eyes of Rina Asakawa and earned her some recognition.

Because her dream is also to be able to cook for the people she likes in the future.

Of course, she was very happy to meet a fellow practitioner at this time.

But soon she thought of the White Mist Divine Son.

No! Rina! You're a staunch Son of God!

How can you be persuaded by the other party in two or three sentences?

"Here, taste it."

Chisa Nishijo scooped up the beef stew with potatoes with a spoon, and when the heat dissipated, she sent it to Rina Asakawa's mouth.

Rina Asakawa was still thinking about things, and she didn't refuse to be fed this time, so she subconsciously opened her mouth-

It's delicious!

The delicate and mild meals made by the White Mist Miko do not steal people's appetites, but they have a heart-warming feeling when they eat them.

The dishes made by Sensa Nishiro are just 'delicious', and the rich aroma directly occupies the taste buds, making it impossible to ignore.

Both have their own merits, and Rina Asakawa can't tell whether they are high or low.

But then, she began to waver again.

On one side are comrades who have the same ideals as themselves.

On the other side is the White Mist Divine Son, who usually takes good care of himself.

No, no, no!

The White Mist Divine Son is the first in the world!

She closed her eyes and muttered several times, but her voice was completely unreliable.

The image of the Nishijo-style bride in my mind has also changed from the white mist god son to the west city thousand yarns, and from the west city thousand yarns to the white fog gods.

Ahhh

It's so distressing!

At this moment, she finally understood how difficult a love triangle could be.

If Xicheng is next to her, I guess I'll have to give her little head a bit.

This little thing is obviously not a party, but its mental activities are more complex than his party.

What is this?

But fortunately, now that the White Mist Divine Son has not returned home, there is actually room for maneuver.

Rina Asakawa thought to herself.

Then there was the sound of unlocking and pushing the door.

Immediately followed by the voice of the White Mist Divine Son-

"Shiki-kun?!"

Rina Asakawa closed her eyes in pain.

I can't help Brother Shi at all!

White Mist Mizuko...

Homecoming.

......

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little awkward.

It's the kind of embarrassment that can be seen with the naked eye.

Even Rina Asakawa can see it.

On one side is the white mist god who is sitting in a precarious position, and on the other side is the smiling Nishiro Chisa.

As for the West Side style?

Rina Asakawa glanced at the Nishijo style beside her.

At this time, he was eating potato beef stew made by Xicheng Qiansha, and from time to time he sandwiched a piece of charcoal-grilled cod that Baiwu Shenzi took over halfway, and his face did not change at all.

Something is wrong with you! Brother Shi!

Obviously, at this time, it should be Xicheng style who is anxious about the triangular relationship, and he is right to laugh on the side.

But—

Xicheng ate the food, not to mention the burnt hair, even her expression did not change, and even asked her to eat quickly from time to time.

Rina Asakawa was dumbfounded.

She really didn't know how Xicheng's indifferent state of mind was exercised.

At present, the state on the table is not only the fryer, but also the stove is fried together.

"Brother Shi, no problem, right?"

Rina Asakawa lowered her head and looked at the Nishijo style.

This feeling of weakness is as if she is cheating.

"What's the problem?"

Nishijo-style stopped his chopsticks and asked calmly.

"It's just..."

Rina Asakawa didn't dare to continue, so she could only mouth at the White Mist Miko and Nishiro Chisanunu.

She wanted Xicheng to pay more attention to the two of them.

But—

"You have a cramp in your mouth?"

Xicheng asked with a frown.

"......" Rina Asakawa.

She's got a big head.

What do you call my mouth cramping!

It's your backyard that's on fire! Brother Shi!

Rina Asakawa thought to herself, why should I, an eight or nine-year-old child, go through this?

Her little face was clumped, and her clothes looked sullen.

Nishijo didn't say anything more.

In fact, he knew what Rina Asakawa was trying to express.

It's nothing more than that I'm afraid that the White Mist Divine Son and Xicheng Qiansha will easily cause any contradictions.

But...

Xicheng felt that she was too worried.

Because from the current point of view, he has not officially confirmed the relationship with the two sides of Xicheng Qiansha or the White Mist Divine Son.

Even if it was on the side of the White Mist Divine Son, he just hung up the identity of a fiancé, or the kind he didn't admit.

Xicheng style also did not take advantage of the two of them, and there was no such thing as eating dry and wiping clean.

So why does he have a weak heart?

He had no reason to be weak-hearted.

The Nishijo style is also different from those Japanese cartoons who are indecisive, can't speak simply, and even take advantage of the woman on two boats, but still don't admit it.

He hadn't done anything wrong.

Since you haven't done anything wrong, why should you be weak-hearted.

Nishijo just ate his meal while staring at the White Mist Miko and Nishiro Chisa.

Then he spoke: "Eat all." ”

"Shi-kun, this is my problem with her." The White Mist Divine Son ignored the Xicheng style and stared at Xicheng Qiansha.

No matter what Nishijo says today, she has to figure out the specific situation of this Nishijo Sensa in front of her.

"That's right, Ah Shi, I still have some things to settle with this Miss Miko."

The same goes for Nishiro Chisa, no matter what Nishijo-style says, she has to discuss Nishijo-style things with the White Mist Miko in front of her.

That's the backbone of the two of them!

"Eat."

Xicheng spoke again.

This time, his voice simply lowered the pitch.

The deep voice is stressful.

When the White Mist Miko and Xicheng Qiansha heard this, their bodies trembled, and then they reluctantly picked up the dishes and chopsticks...

No way.

The angry Ah Shi (Shijun) is a bit scary.