I've never eaten pork, I haven't seen a pig run, and after Yakumo Zi's messy fooling, I even made a breakfast.

However, there are some parts of the bun that are not cooked, but that doesn't hinder the whole.

The delicate maid came to the door of Kirito's room with two hands and a metal plate in the other.

Since Yakumo Murasaki went to wash her hands, she hasn't come over yet, she is holding the plate in both hands, and there is definitely no third hand reaching out to knock on the door.

"Young Master Kirito, Young Master Kirito?"

The door opened.

Kirito looked at the two plates in the maid's hand and asked, "Is her breakfast ready?" Why didn't she come? ”

"Yes, Master Kirito, that young lady went to wash the flour and dirt on her hands, and she will come over later"

Kirito stepped aside and said, "Well, you can bring it to the balcony."

"Understood" The beautiful maid nodded, gently placed the two plates on the small wooden table on the balcony, and left the room respectfully.

The balcony is generally a place for afternoon tea, while outside there is a garden with an elegant view and the aroma of flowers, which is very appetizing.

Kirito sat on a chair next to a small wooden table, opened the lid of the metal plate, and a unique aroma of flour wafted in.

He took a hard sip, it was a familiar taste, and couldn't help but take a bun with two fingers, put it in his mouth and bite it gently.

The sweet taste filled his mouth, and although it was not bad, it was still a little worse than purple.

"Hey, why did you eat it?" Yakumo suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost.

Kirito stuffed the rest of the bean paste into his mouth, and when he looked back, he saw that it was a very dissatisfied girl, and smiled awkwardly.

"It's a little benevolent, it's not good, it's a bad tour guide~"

The corners of Yakumo's mouth twitched, and he sat down on the chair on the other side of the small wooden table, and said speechlessly: "You better swallow the bun and then speak, like a Martian text."

After speaking, she took a bun between her fingers and tasted it, looking at the garden outside, this feeling was really comfortable to explode.

"How? I'm good at my craft," Yakumo Zi frowned at Kirito with some smugness.

Kirito chewed the food in his mouth, swallowed it, and smiled, "It's still a little worse than her"

Yakumo Zi's face suddenly stepped down, swallowed it quickly in his mouth, sandwiched a bun again, ate it in one bite, and then, after destroying a bun, it was like a starving ghost reincarnated.

The already small number was reduced by more than half in a short time.

"........................" Kirito was messy in the wind, and this woman was really unreasonable sometimes.

Three minutes later, Kirito looked at the two empty plates, and his face twitched.

"This ...... Finished eating? Are you a pig becoming? ”

The corners of Yakumo's purple mouth curled, and Yin Yang replied angrily: "Ouch, of course my bun is not as delicious as yours, so in order not to embarrass you, I have to solve it myself"

"........................" Kirito pulled the corners of his mouth and turned his gaze to the garden, he was also drunk, only women and villains in the world are difficult to raise, this sentence is really true.

"Ah, there are two glasses of milk, I will leave you with such a pitiful look"

"I've eaten my fill, drink it yourself" The tone was suddenly even stranger than before.

Yakumo Zi shrugged his shoulders and couldn't help laughing: "Isn't it, you're angry?" ”

"Angry?" Kirito glanced back at her and said with a smile: "Lan Daoyou, you can't read people, how did you cultivate to such a point?" ”

Yakumo Zi propped his left hand on the small wooden table, looked at the scenery outside, and replied: "My generation cultivates, why do you need to look at the eyes of others, everything is as you like"

Kirito was stunned when he heard this: "Although this sentence is true, but there are few people who can do it, just like me, I have been dragged by a love word for several years, where do I do what I want?"

"Forget the past and embrace the new future, why not, you are too entangled in the past"

"Okay, your strength is stronger than mine, everything is right, it stands to reason that I should call you a senior" Kirito spread his hands and felt a little helpless.

Yakumo Zimei's eyes glared, and he laughed: "Then you don't call your seniors quickly, otherwise, I will be unhappy with my seniors, and it is very likely that I will slap you to death."

Kirito shook his head repeatedly: "Really? But I didn't mean that in my heart, didn't you just say do what you want? I think it's better to call you stupid."

This sentence made both of them stunned, and at this moment they found that the chat atmosphere between them was becoming more and more ambiguous.

Yakumo Zi's face flushed, she pursed the corners of her mouth, and was silent, pretending to look at the scenery outside.

Kirito coughed with an embarrassed expression and followed the scenery outside.

I have been trying to remember in my mind, Yakumo Zi's smiling face, which suppressed the throbbing in my heart.

"Kirito, as a reward for this breakfast, tell me about you and the Purple Goddess!"

"Yes," Kirito agreed without hesitation, but at the same time he was puzzled.

Why did you suddenly become abnormal today?

If it had been before, I would have refused immediately, but now I feel very happy to let her know about my love story with Purple......

What's going on?

Although I regretted it a little, I had already agreed, so I had to bite the bullet and start talking.

Yakumo Purple heard Kirito start telling their story, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a smile, and she listened carefully, taking it to heart by the way.

Due to the system, I didn't plan to attack him, but now I have to attack him.

The difficulty coefficient is very high, fortunately there is no time limit, as long as the purple goddess does not come back, I believe that one day, this thing will be enlightened.

After all, labor and management are so cute and beautiful, and there is no problem with falling in love over time.

Steady strokes.

These are two stories, one that takes place in the SAO incident two years ago, and one that takes place in the GGO death gun killing.

The heroines are Purple and Yakumo Purple, and the names are almost the same, and especially when I learned that I couldn't quit the game, a girl in a purple short skirt dress appeared through the game space.

This Nima is not a traverser, then there are ghosts.

Just as he was about to talk about the eldest lady of the Yakumo clan, he suddenly remembered a knock on the door.

Kirito stopped, looked back in the direction of the door, and asked loudly, "That one?" ”

"Master Kirito, my Keiko"

"Keiko?" Kirito was stunned, and his mood seemed to be a little happy.

Keiko, the head maid of the Yakumo family, the exclusive maid before Miss Yakumo Purple, has a crush on which particularly coquettish and handsome violent housekeeper.

"You come in, the door is unlocked"

"Click~", Keiko pushed open the door and walked in, saw Kirito on the balcony, smiled slightly, and was about to speak, because she inadvertently glanced at the side, and instantly shook her in place.

Well, ~_~ I admit, Kavin, I don't know how to write, so the water.

But then again, I think I'm always in the water, right? (´-﹏-`； )

(End of chapter)