After putting on the apron, Natsume cut the fruit in his hand, that is, the pineapple, and then thawed and cut the frozen banana into pieces, and put it in the same bowl as the apple that had been made before.

Natsume, who was looking for an electric whisk, heard the doorbell ringing.

"Record, go open the door."

"Don't, people are watching TV series, this "Pure Love ~ Apocalypse" is super exciting!"

"If you don't go, I won't make you sauce pancakes in the future."

"Woohoo!"

Immediately turned into an obedient puppy.

Listening to the sound of knocking footsteps, Natsume realized that Lu was not wearing shoes at all.

The sound of stepping on the ground with bare feet is a bit heavy, completely different from the sound of indoor shoes.

Natsume took out the egg beater from the cabinet above and shouted to the door as she added cream

"Put my shoes on and open the door again!"

Although it should be Koto and Toka, this situation is also a little bad to see.

The messy pajamas, the barefoot girl and the virgin boy, always look a little strange under the same roof.

Yes?!

Thinking about it this way, Natsume found that he didn't even record the remnants, is this normal? Even if that stupid guy doesn't have boobs, but she's also a girl who can be caught at hand, yes, that's it, how can the meat in your hands be-

"What do I think about now!"

found that he suddenly became dissatisfied, and he actually set his eyes on the stupid record, and he must have taken something abnormal.

Speaking of which, even if he is recorded and teased, there is no sense of sexual excitement in bathing and sleeping with her. Is it your own incompetence?

No, it's impossible, I've watched a few late-night 'TV series' recently, and I've confirmed it very well. Sure enough, for himself, Lu is the kind of pet-like existence that will run over as soon as he throws a hairball.

Really, a fool who is easy to deceive.

Natsume watched as the fruit minced by the egg beater was mixed with whipped cream into a salad, and he heard a loud explosion as he was about to add some sugar.

No, it's crackling.

It felt like the door was smashed and the ground cracked.

Natsume put down what he was holding and ran to the door. Then I saw a speechless scene.

The entryway had been completely damaged, the cracked door rails were in pieces, and pieces of wood and iron were scattered on the ground. The shoe rack that had been placed at the door was also crushed by the downed door.

At the door, there was a huge shadow.

Lifted by a steel arm, she appears to be unconscious, her pajamas in tattered and drooling as if she had been knocked unconscious by a punch.

Natsume contacted Gokawa Kotori through the watch on his wrist. Call mode is turned on. At the same time, he looked at the girl in front of him.

The steel index finger and steel thumb tightly clamped the back of the recorded pajamas, and the whole person fell off like a sunny day doll.

"How did you end up here? Didn't there be no space quakes? And put her down, she's not an enemy. ”

The girl at the door, the elven witch C.C., nodded.

"I see, but it's not an attack that only people think of as an enemy, it's just an imitation."

"Imitation?"

"'You have me, but you live with someone else or something!' You idiot! I imitated it, and I acted accordingly, and my relationship with you as a human is not over. ”

"How do you know the ......?"

"I watched "Pure Love ~ Apocalypse"."

"So you're watching, too!"

It seems that the impact of that TV series is really not small.

Facing the entrance that has been completely destroyed. Natsume waved his hand helplessly, and this action was not known to be repeated for the first time.

"Get that Iron Witch back first. Then come in, we're ready for breakfast. ”

"Eat, breakfast?"

"Well, this idiot may not be able to eat it."

Pick up the record that was placed on the ground and throw it on the sofa, and Natsume walked to the kitchen to continue what she had just done.

The whisk has already made the cream, and all that remains is to freeze it for a while.

This gap allows you to heat up the bread and prepare the milk.

"Staring ——————————"

“…………”

"Staring ——————————"

The witch's gaze has an unexpected effect.

"If you're so interested, come in and make your favorite food together."

"Together, do, love?"

"Don't abbreviate!"

Take off the scarf she bought and let C.C. stand up and put it on for Natsume to put on for her.

"Human, chest, so tight......"

"Bear with me."

The current C.C. is not wearing the same black dress as she has seen before, but a plain black and red plaid shirt and a white long skirt.

Natsume pointed to the side where the milk had been placed.

"C.C. you just pour the milk, pour some into each cup, remember, the water is halfway up to the cup, you don't need much."

"I, understood."

"By the way, wait, do you prefer milk hot or cold?"

"It doesn't matter, a thousand degrees Celsius is no problem."

We have a problem.

It's also a good idea to check beforehand.

Natsume would start making the sandwich condiments, but the sound of a bang behind him drew his attention.

"Oops?! What are you doing?! ”

Looking at C.C., who had poured the cow on top, her long green hair stained with white liquid, and the clothes on her chest sticking to her skin because they were wet, Natsume suddenly felt that something was wrong with her eyes looking up from below.

"I brought a towel and wiped it myself."

"Yourself, rub?"

"Ah, I'll come, I'll come."

Taking a towel to wipe C.C.'s dirty hair, and moving the wire from C.C.'s torn egg beater under the table, Natsume pulls C.C. up from the floor.

A powerful elven witch trips over a wire, is this situation a good laugh?

After wiping the milk off his face and hair, Natsume saw the white liquid on the haughty twin peaks wrapped in an apron.

It won't work there, Natsume thought, and realized that it was much bigger than it used to be.

Suddenly.

Natsume saw one of C.C.'s movements.

She reached out and grabbed Natsume's right hand, and the slender fingers sent an irresistible elven power.

The arm was pulled by the forced force, and the whole body leaned forward slightly.

The last - poof~

Natsume's hand was pulled by C.C. and pressed against his chest.

"Here, too, milk."

"Whoa, whoa, a!!a

The boy let out a cry of shock, then numbly allowed the other to manipulate his right hand.

The visiting elf lady still has no common sense. (To be continued......)