When he came to the side of the road, Hideyoshi Onizuka was already waiting there, and Ryuji Tamama had already ridden over on a motorcycle.

Although the roads in Tokyo were crowded due to the cherry blossom festival, the group made it to Meguro Ward.

The Meguro River is an eight-kilometer-long river that flows into Tokyo Bay from Setagaya Ward, through Shinagawa and Meguro Wards. From Ikejiri Bridge to Kikko Bridge, about 830 cherry blossom trees bloom on both sides of the riverbank.

The river is wide and can be used for boats, and there are also rivers that are five or six meters wide, and the branches of the cherry blossom trees on both sides of the river complete the convergence in the middle of the river. Although the planting density is slightly narrower than that of Chidorifuchi, the river channel is also much narrower, so it looks like there are more cherry blossoms.

Unlike the former, the cherry blossom trees here were originally used as part of the revetment project, but due to environmental and other reasons, the cherry blossom trees here have died and replaced one after another, so the trees are small next to them, and there will be no cherry blossoms covering the sky and the sun like the Chidorifuchi abyss.

However, because of the narrowness of the river, the "Sakura River" here is even more shocking than that of Chidori-no-no-fuchi.

The cherry blossom festival is held in Nakameguro, where the river is only five or six meters wide, and there are usually only cafes and restaurants along the river, but when the cherry blossom festival comes, it is much more lively.

In addition to the "Meguro lanterns" with sponsors written on the riverside, the greenways on both sides of the road are lined with food stalls and miscellaneous goods stalls for visitors to spend time while enjoying the cherry blossoms.

When the four of Miyasui Sanye came here, the sky had already begun to darken, and the huge food box and picnic mat were taken away by Onizuka, and then when Hojo Kyosuke was at home, he would be responsible for sending them over.

Because they had been resting for a long time before, as soon as they came here, several girls began to go shopping.

As we all know, the cherry blossom festival is not for cherry blossom viewing, but for the vendors and performances that only appear during the festival.

……

As the night grew darker, a strong gust of wind blew.

"Sakurabuki Snow" appeared.

At this moment, the four girls are standing on the most famous Bessho Bridge in Nakameguro, and all the cherry blossoms that have been blown down by the wind have fallen into the Meguro River below.

Although the Meguro River is not called Meguro River because the bottom of the river is black, the bottom of this shallow and narrow river is indeed black, so the cherry blossom petals floating on it appear even more fantastic under the red light of the lantern, and it truly becomes a river flowing with cherry blossoms.

Watching the cherry blossoms fall, the petals sprinkled all over the river, Miyasui Sanye suddenly felt a little reluctant.

She didn't know if she would be able to remember the white duck boat that cleaved the waves when she woke up tomorrow, whether she could remember the cherry blossom trees that shaded the river, if she could remember the picnic under the cherry blossom rain, or if she would remember the cherry blossom river that flowed in Meguro at night.

Can you remember these hearty Sakura, cute glass, and jealous straight flowers.

Do you still remember all of this?

"Kyosuke!"

A sudden voice interrupted the girl's melancholy, and she turned her head to see a beautiful girl with chestnut hair and a bright green kimono.

She could see the deep surprise in the girl's amber eyes, which was a surprise because she met Kyosuke Hojo.

But what is her name?

"Ah, hello."

She didn't know anything, she could only nod hello with a smile on her face.

Well?

No matter how gentle the eyes are, they can't release their charm in such a smile, this polite smile, the strangeness and alienation emanating from the boy opposite at this moment made Miki Okuji shut her mouth.

The countless words on his lips were swallowed, and the happiness of the sudden encounter and the endless surprise in his heart were all suppressed.

"Hello."

A smile appeared on his face, and he bowed slightly to say hello.

The bright green kimono embroidered with golden cauliflower perfectly sets off the figure of the girl in front of her, and her every move is like that of Yamato Nadeshiko in the Heian period.

But Miyasui Sanye clearly felt her sadness, Feeling that something was wrong with her, she wanted to explain, but the other party had already pulled the female companion next to her into the crowd.

At this time, Miyasui Sanye noticed the other party's female companion in a white coat, with long black hair that went above the hips, and turned to look at his face full of disgust.

"Miki, why are you holding me?" Hiratsuka asked.

"Because the show is about to start." Miki Okuji said with a smile, no emotion could be heard in her voice.

"But that kid from Kyosuke Hojo pretended not to know you! Let me go over and fix him for you. Hiratsuka raised her fist and said angrily.

"Kyosuke, he may have some difficulties, maybe he can't say." Miki Okuji's tone was still gentle.

"I think he pretended not to know you because there were other girls around him!" Hiratsuka had already noticed the girl who was walking towards Kyosuke Hojo when they left.

"Mmmm~ Kyosuke, he's not such a person, and besides, he wasn't pretending not to know me just now." Miki Okuji shook her head.

"You're exculpating yourself, aren't you? How could he not know you. ”

"I don't know, but that look doesn't feel like it's him. Besides, I don't have a very close relationship with him, so what's the point of him pretending to know me? ”

"Huh? You're really not a couple, are you? Hiratsuka stopped and asked incredulously.

"Hahaha, Xiaojing, I told you no when we met for the first time."

"Okay, but I still can't forgive."

"Okay, okay, I'll ask him later, Kyosuke is not that kind of person."

"But let him give an explanation! Otherwise, I'd go to his school and look for him! Hiratsuka is still angry.

"Yes, yes, let's go, your favorite comic show has begun."

"Whoever likes it the most, obviously you like it."

Miki Okuji didn't refute, pulling her friend who was still wearing a minimalist outfit even on a day like the Sakura Festival and carefully shuttled through the crowd.

What she just said wasn't just to appease her friend, as she said, she believed that Kyosuke Hojo wasn't that kind of person. Although she didn't know why the other party didn't recognize her appearance, she still chose a decent goodbye.

In that case, if he had to ask Kyosuke about it, he would be very embarrassed. At such a time, I should have enjoyed the joy of the cherry blossom festival.

Maybe it's because I'm so beautiful in a kimono today? So Kyosuke was surprised for a while and couldn't recognize it, haha.

Thinking so, Miki Okuji also kept this matter in her heart for the time being, and watched the performance with her friends.

Soon, the crisp and pleasant laughter of the two women sounded in front of the stage.

The other side

Miyasui Mitsuha looked at the departing Miki Okuji, frowning and thinking about whether there was any trace of this person in Hojo Kyosuke's circle of friends.

"Sanye,Who is that?" Sakura, who was looking at the jewelry at the stall, didn't know when she came to her side, and asked curiously.

"It seems to be a friend of Kyosuke, but I ......" Miyasui Mitsuha said helplessly, but as if a lightning bolt crossed her mind, she remembered.

Oh yes, Miki Okuji, an employee at the Italian restaurant that Kyosuke Hojo frequented, sent a message asking why he didn't go to the restaurant during the exchange of bodies.

"Alas, it seems that Hojo Kyosuke has messed up again." The girl said dejectedly.

"Don't think about it, can you blame it?" Sakura raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the tall Miyasui Mitsuha.

"But Kyosuke did a good job at Itomori, and he never made a mistake." Miyasui Sanye said in frustration.

"Hahahaha, are you thinking too much of Kyosuke?" Sakura smiled.

"No, didn't I tell you all about it before? Kyosuke, who had completely become a surrogate of the gods in the eyes of the townspeople of Itomori, might be able to speak better than my father now. ”

"Sanye, you really think too well of Kyosuke.。

As he spoke, Sakura pulled Miyasui Mitsuha into a small alley, which was the gap between the two buildings.

Usually such a place is empty, but when the Meguro River holds a cherry blossom festival, it is only two meters wide and becomes a sought-after restaurant. The stall owner cooks at the mouth of the alley, and guests can sit in the back and enjoy the food and rest by the way.

Now Naoka is already pulling the glass and struggling with what to eat in front of the boss, which is a shop that sells fried chicken. The fried chicken wrapped in breadcrumbs and fried until golden brown and crispy exudes a fragrance that makes Sakura unable to walk, but she Sakura is just fearless, and it is not that she does not take her own life seriously.

This kind of heavy oil food, she will not eat it now, and if she wants to eat it, she will wait......

"Sanye, I've already ordered a chicken leg for you." Naoka shouted.

"Thank you."

Miyasui Mitsuha, who originally wanted to take a good look at the menu, was pulled directly by Sakura to a small table and sat down.

"Didn't you ask me what I was laughing at when you helped me braid my hair?" After sitting down, Sakura asked.

"yes, I thought I said something ridiculous."

"Hahaha, I'm going to laugh so much, Kyosuke probably doesn't know how much money the aunt's family you said can make every year by growing watermelons, so he directly suggested that the aunt's son go to the big city."

"Wouldn't it? Even though it is cheaper for us locals to eat watermelon, I only came here for a few days to know how expensive watermelon is in Tokyo. ”

"It's possible, unless it's for Sakura, Kyosuke-kun usually doesn't care much about what he eats, and he won't go out of his way to buy something like watermelon to eat, but will only buy some fruit every day to supplement vitamins."

The glass that came over with fried chicken took over the topic.

"You've swapped bodies with him so many times, you should have paid attention to his refrigerator, right?" Sakura asked.

"It seems that I really only saw papaya and beef......

Yesterday, although I bought other fruits for fruit scooping, they have already entered the stomachs of several people.

In Kyosuke Hojo's memo, it seems that he only said that if he was hungry, he could use beef for supper. Obviously so good at making desserts, but he doesn't even make some for himself.

For this "laziness" of Kyosuke Hojo, Miyasui Mitsuha was breathtaking again.

"And you said that Kyosuke did a good job in Itomori, and made your father hide every time he saw you, don't you think something is wrong?"

"Don't have to be reprimanded by your father anymore, isn't that good......"

yes, what the hell did this guy Kyosuke Hojo do to my father?! Miyasui Sanye finally found a blind spot.

"Hahahaha, even the subordinates you think are very reliable, Kyosuke hated it at first. At the beginning of the school year, he was afraid of violence and went to school with a bamboo knife all day long.

He will become the chief of the rampaging angels is all because of Tesaki Tetsuta and Maki Kyosuke, and after becoming the chief minister, he feels as if there is a group of younger brothers. ”

Sakura said with a smile that she asked Hideyoshi Onizuka about these things. There's no way, Aunt Mijiko is waiting to hear it.

Fear of violence?

Miyasui Sanye is dumbfounded? The head of Tokyo's biggest bad organization is afraid of violence? She remembered what those subordinates said, the deeds of Kyosuke Hojo's various single-person dismantling groups.

"Also, you've all seen the words on Kyosuke's socks. He never actually buys a solid T-shirt because it would make him spend more time separating the pros and cons. Sakura continued to talk about Hojo Kyosuke's glutinous ingredients.

"Kyosuke-kun doesn't know about it himself, but in fact, he has always used the Hokkaido dialect, and when he says 'very', he always uses なまら, not とても, which is common in the Kanto region."

Glass smiled softly and also said his little discovery.

"Hahaha, I also know this, because that's what Aunt Mijiko said." Sakura laughed as she picked up a fried chicken leg.

"Kyosuke's shoelaces often form a dead knot because it's troublesome for him to break the shoelaces first and then knot." Naoka Ueno is not to be outdone.

"Also, Sakura, look at your belly." Naoka stretched out her index finger and poked Sakura's slender waist.

"What are you doing!" Sakura is like a fried cat, the chicken leg in his hand still hasn't been put down, and his empty hand quickly covers the place where he was poked.

"Be careful of getting fat."

"It's not fat, it's happy meat!" Sakura said eloquently.

……

I was thinking about helping Kyosuke Hojo maintain the stability of his circle of friends, but in the end, I was comforted by them.

Looking at the three girls who were making a fuss, Miyasui Sanye also picked up a piece of fried chicken and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he began to recall the troubles of Kyosuke Hojo in Itomori.

"He also wanted to braid my sister Shiba's hair.,As a result, after braiding, he was immediately untied by Shiba's disgust.。

"Hahaha He also helped me braid my hair when I was a child, but Kyosuke has no talent for this at all." Sakura said.

At the end of the cherry blossom festival, the four girls meet at Itomori.

Until the end of the cherry blossom festival, a certain blonde and blue-eyed doujin painter was left in the banquet hall, looking out the window at the fireworks several times, but unfortunately this time there was no prince to save her, and a certain hero with interest was in the mountains hundreds of kilometers away from Tokyo.

Until the end of the cherry blossom festival, a new best-selling author with black hair and red eyes was left at the gathering of entrepreneurs in Hehe City. A certain father who received his daughter who wanted to go to the Tokyo cherry blossom festival was overjoyed, it was all cherry blossom festivals, and what was the difference between Tokyo and Wako City, just to show off his daughter to his friends.

As a result, the number of participants in this historic meeting has so far remained at just four.

Another plane and plane

Itomori, an old house next to the railway

Didi, Didi-

In the sound of the alarm clock, Yukino Baikari turned off the alarm clock of her mobile phone with her eyes closed, and then sat up.

"It's dawn."

With one hand on a tatami mat to support her body, and the other hand brushed away the hair that covered her eyes in front of her forehead, she looked out the window.

When he turned his face sideways, his nose seemed to glow white in the sunlight, and the messy ends of his hair when he just woke up were casually on his fair cheeks, which made this woman who looked quite weak feel a little more sassy.

The weather in Itomori is still so good today.

Sunlight filters through the glass and shines into the room.

After getting the right to use the house, Yukino Hyakuri only asked the workers to help replace the tattered window paper of the house with glass, so now the house is completely illuminated by the morning sun, without a trace of shadow.

Chocolate bags and empty new beer cans were scattered on the floor, and at first she had placed new chocolates on the floor, but they had completely melted in the sunlight.

It doesn't look like I have eaten a few bites of the bento at all, a hair dryer, a paper drawer...... The floor of the house, which was originally very large, looked like a mess.

"By the way, I wonder if he replied to me?"

Yukino Baixiang picked up his phone and looked at it, and there were still only two messages on the interface that had been maintained since last night.

"Are you going to come to my house tomorrow at noon for a meal?" And the land I said last time. ”

She sent it out at 12 o'clock yesterday morning.

"Well, can you wait until I get back to me tomorrow?" - Miyasui Sanhover

The reply time was 10pm yesterday.

Although it took so long to receive a reply, Yukino Hyakuri was not frustrated. Because you can know from the tone of the message,The person who replied to her on the phone,It's the real Miyasui Sanye.,Not the person she wants to invite.。

Even so, I'm still a little sad.

Thinking so, Yukino Hyakuri stood up with her arms supporting her slender body.

Today is the weekend, and according to her usual habits, she should have drunk beer last night until she fell asleep, and then slept until after noon today, with the help of alcohol.

However, although I don't know if the adult will come today, I still have to clean up the house, as well as the food.

In the early morning, the temperature of Itomori was also pleasant, and Yukino Mokari began to fold the quilt in an orange T-shirt and shorts that were used as pajamas.

This room, known as the Japanese-style room, is one of the few tatami mats in this old building that has been preserved, so if you want to meet guests, you can only choose this room.

Yukino knelt on the tatami mat on both knees, and his slender arms smoothed the blue quilt little by little, not letting go of any folds.

The flat quilt is in stark contrast to the messy underside around it, and Yukino Baika, who was just about to fold the quilt, looked at this distinct scene, and the black eyes with large all-natural double eyelids also showed a hint of a smile.

It seems like it's been a long time since I've carefully sorted myself out?

Thinking so, her pretty face, which has delicate facial features as if it was artificially carved, also bloomed like a smile like sunshine.

First, pull the two corners at the bottom of the quilt and fold them in half, then fold the two vertical sections in half in the middle, and then fold them in half. Because it is to be stored in the cupboard, even the mat underneath has to be folded up.

In the past, Yukino Baixiang, who seemed a little sloppy when he lived alone, began to clean up his "home" after a long absence.

He poured the remaining liquor in the beer tank into the pool, brought a bamboo basket from a nearby grandmother, and put them neatly in it. Get a garbage bag and put all the plastic waste in it.

Then I collected the underwear scattered on the floor and threw it into the dirty laundry basket in the bathroom, and the room that had been messy was now empty.

"Well done, Yukino, let's start cleaning up the tatami mats now!"

Yukino's breathing deepened, and his cheeks flushed.

It may not even be a warm-up labor for ordinary people, but this woman who looks slender everywhere makes her body feel tired, but looking at the newly renovated room, she still feels a burst of joy from the depths of her heart.

It's like when you first come to Itomori and shout "Yukino-sensei" when you hear people who don't know you at all welcome you from the bottom of your heart.

Tick tick

The message sounded, and Yukino, who wanted to do a big job, immediately threw down the rag in his hand and ran over to pick up the mobile phone on the table.

"I'll be here later, is there anything I need to bring with me?" - Miyasui Sanhover

Ahh

Holding the phone in both hands, hugging it tightly to her chest, although the cold shell of the phone made Yukino's chest cold, but the joy of rushing out of her chest made her care about this little thing at all.

A small cry of surprise came out of her throat, even in a home where she was alone, this older girl was still so shy.

"No, as long as you come over!"

She never knew she could type so fast, and she realized what she had said the moment the message was sent.

Ah, what are you doing, Yukino! That's a god, it's too disrespectful to speak! It's a pity that this is information, and there is no function to retract, so it should be even more disrespectful to retract, right?

The governess, who is 25 years old, but still blushes like a fifteen-year-old girl in her heart, staring at the screen at a loss for a while, anxiously waiting for a reply from the other side.

"OK, then I'm looking forward to Yukino's cuisine." - Miyasui Sanhover

"Okay."

syllable

The slender body fell on the tatami mat and made a dull sound.

Ignoring the pain caused by her sudden collapse, the fragile woman as a work of art held her phone to her chest and stared blankly at the roof with her black eyes.

I don't know if it's because of the previous labor, or because of the nervous and panicked mood just now, there is a thin layer of fine sweat on the smooth forehead, and there is a faint flush on the fair face.

The legs stretched out of the shadows, the small feet that were evenly planted in the sunlight, the slightly raised arches seemed to glow, and the thin skin seemed to be transparent, and the cyan blood vessels and slender phalanges below could be clearly seen.

The round toes seem to feel the warmth of the sun, and they all stretch out, as if dancing in the morning light, which makes it even more cute.

The shadows of the sliding doors and doorposts, the sunlight and a woman from small beauty to adulthood, make up a painting that makes for a sigh.

Although the adult is coming soon, not to mention the cooking, and even the tatami mats have not yet been cleaned, Yukino Hyakuri still wants to soak in the joy of this moment for a while.

The sun that made people want to sleep again shone on her face, and the warm feeling reminded her of the joy of hearing the adult say that he was not Miyasui Sanye.

Itomori was a good place to find a temporary peace for her, a coward. Even if it's boring, it's not as good as Tokyo, but it's not even as good as Ehime Prefecture in Shikoku, my hometown. But no one here knows themselves, no one knows the unbearable past.

The past of this woman, whose voice and personality are much smaller than her appearance, is actually a cycle of hiding and fleeing.

After graduating from university in Tokyo, she successfully entered a high school in Tokyo with her excellent diploma and ability.

Everything in Tokyo is so beautiful that as a teacher, she can wander around the bustling streets with her during her breaks, or sit quietly in a café and enjoy the neon lights that are so brilliant that they seem to be polluted by light.

"Yukino Hyakari-sensei is a xx who seduces a student's boyfriend"

Words like this came out of the third-grade girls' group.

Although sad, she was not surprised.

From elementary school to university, as long as she was present, the boys would be restless, and the girls would look at her with all kinds of incomprehensible eyes.

Why is that? Probably because of her looks.

The hands and feet are so slender that they seem to break off when they are broken, and the facial features are so delicate that they seem to be artificially carved. Even the most ordinary black eyes look particularly beautiful against the double eyelids that are larger than anyone else and the thick long eyelashes.

The ugly vest skirt uniform that looks ugly on other schoolgirls, but it looks as if it was custom-made on her.

Even the shyness and delicate body that she hated by herself added a label of "weak and delicate" to her, which seemed to make her more and more attractive.

Yukino Mokari didn't like this appearance that had caused her so many troubles, like the gossip at school this time, she didn't know how many times she had experienced it.

The teacher who saved her student days and gave her the phrase "Anyway, everyone will be a little abnormal" has an enviable round face, her facial features are not good-looking but they are not annoying, and the whole person is ordinary.

It's like a woman who has been innocent since she was a child.,At that time, every night before going to sleep, she would pray that God would make her become Teacher Yonako, who looked like she was blessed by the world.。

The teacher who helped her successfully integrate into her classmates and was regarded as her spiritual sustenance was also broken in the third grade of junior high school.

It's like the sky glowing with colorful lights, dreamy bubbles.

The "pop" exploded, leaving only a water stain and a mess.

So the perfect teacher of Nanako.,Loved by her classmates.,Teacher Nanako who can help you solve any troubles.。 At the farewell party, she told her classmates that she was going to transfer to another school, but in fact......

On that cold and biting rainy day, Ms. Yonako told herself that she was not actually going to work elsewhere, but to go back to her hometown to give birth.

Honako just said "I want to go back to my hometown to have a baby", and she didn't say "I'm getting married" that Yukino Hyakori wanted to hear with a happy face, and she didn't even say "I'm going to move back to my hometown".

At that time, Yukino felt that the strength of her entire body had been drained, and a chill seemed to freeze her whole body. It was not the raindrops that blew on the face by the cold wind, but the intense fear that felt like being abandoned from the depths of my heart.

So the perfect teacher of Yonako, the teacher of Yonako with a god-given appearance, will also be abandoned? However, he is also abandoned by her now, right?

Yukino Mokari doesn't remember how she got home at the end of the day, after which she was admitted to a high school in Tokyo, escaping the place full of memories of Ms. Yonako.

Now, it seems that the time has come to escape.

The rumors in the school are getting worse and worse, and the parents of the students are coming to the school.

As always, she fled back to her hometown in Shikoku.

At that time, she found that she had lost her sense of taste, and she couldn't taste tonkatsu, miso soup, or pasta covered in meat sauce. At first, she thought it was a cold, but it was inevitable to return to Shikoku from Tokyo to Shikoku, where the climate was very different.

But as time went on, the discomfort increased, such as headaches, stomach pain, swollen feet, and lower abdominal pain.

I went to the hospital and couldn't find anything, and the doctor only said that it was because of psychological pressure and asked me to try to find a psychiatrist.

Stressed? Yukino Baixiang was puzzled.

Have you experienced so much discomfort since you were a child? Shouldn't you have gotten used to it a long time ago? Is there still psychological pressure? Haven't you fled from that uncomfortable place and all those rumors?

Before she could follow the doctor's instructions to find a psychiatrist, she unfortunately chased her to Shikoku again.

"Isn't Yukino-sensei working in Tokyo? Why did you run back to Ehime's small place? ”

"You don't know yet, do you? She ...... at school in Tokyo."

Oh, it's not all good to enter the Internet age. Thinking so, Yukino skillfully began to enter the resignation process.

It's just a matter of running to the next place, nothing spectacular.

This woman, who seems to be full of childishness no matter what she does, seems to be very strong at this moment, and she still seems to be so childish.

With the help of the Internet, which gave her a headache, she found a black hole of the Internet.

Itomori High School, located deep in the mountains, was too closed and backward to find teachers, so it finally opened up for recruitment.

Closed, backward, no young people want to stay there.

Isn't that tailor-made for me? Looking at the job posting on the laptop screen, Yukino Baikari quickly copied down the mailing address.

Take a bite of chocolate and take a sip of beer, the only food she's recently found to taste.

Yukino started writing cover letters, and yes, the school didn't even provide an email address. It's so good that maybe I can hide there a little longer this time!

Yukino Moyaka, who had just returned to Shikoku for less than a month, packed her bags again, and she had no doubts that her job application would be approved.

Although she is a sports idiot who can't even walk a straight line on the balance beam, Yukino Mokari is still very confident in her learning ability. Otherwise, I would not have been able to be admitted to Aoyama Gakuin and stay in a high school in Tokyo to teach.

Sure enough, she hadn't arrived at Itomori yet, and the letter of employment had already been sent home.

When she arrived at Itomori, the letter of appointment sent by her family for her also arrived.

Just as she thought, although her beauty still amazed the townspeople of Itomori, even the nearby grandmother praised her every time she saw her. But the nasty rumor never followed, and she was able to hide here until she met the adult.

Smack

Yukino Baixiang put down her phone and patted her face with both hands, although the force used was very small, the weak pretty face still showed a noticeable flush.

Cheer up, Yukino, hurry up and get ready for cooking!

The body that is powered by white rice, chocolate, and beer every day is fragile, and Yukino's body, which has been weak since childhood, has become more and more unbearable during this time.

Only Itomori's fresh air and warm sunlight could make her feel like she was still alive, oh, of course not anymore, now with the god who lived in the shrine maiden's body.

Like all those who place their faith in the gods, Yukino Hyakuri has now found an excellent place to take refuge, and that is the land of the gods.

The woman in an orange T-shirt and dark green shorts first lifted a small brown casserole from the gas stove with both hands, and then quickly put her fingers to her ears and pinched it as if she was burned.

After the temperature on her fingers was absorbed by the cool earlobes, the woman ran to the side and weighed a white crystal with a small electronic scale.

When running back and forth, the loose bob head on the head continued to rise and fall with the body, as if expressing the excitement and anticipation for the owner.

When Kyosuke Hojo came here, he saw such a scene.

Yukino Mokasa, who is busy in the kitchen, doesn't look like a mature woman at all, but like a little girl who secretly tries to cook while her parents aren't home.

Every move is full of recklessness and curiosity about cooking.

"Yukino, I'm here."

The kitchen is an ear room connected to the main house, and it can be seen that it has not been used much, and the kitchen utensils are pitiful.

"Sanye,You're here."

Yukino, who heard the sound, ran out of the kitchen, and then saw the curious little girl next to the adult.

"The four leaves are here too." The look of surprise on his face froze, and then he laughed again.

"As soon as the little guy hears that it's delicious, he has to come along, right? She can also help with the work. Kyosuke Hojo explained.

"Hello Yukino-sensei!"

Miyasui Shiba didn't refute her sister's words, because today's sister is the "good sister" with a ponytail, and besides, she did come with her to eat. She naturally knew this beautiful outsider teacher, who had just arrived at Itomori, and had come to the shrine to pay homage.

At that time, she and her sister were envious of her beautiful figure in a mocha-colored blazer that was propped up by her chest, tied with a dark red bow, and a Scottish plaid pleated skirt with slender thighs faintly visible, and both of them longed to become a beautiful woman like Yukino-sensei when they grew up.

"You're welcome."

Although Miyasui Shiye is just a little girl, the shy Yukino Baixiang is still a little at a loss, and he took out the formal etiquette and bowed slightly to the four leaves.

"Excuse me."

Seeing that the beautiful Yukino teacher is actually like Saya Xiang, he didn't treat himself as a child, but completely treated himself as an equal person, and at the same time, he bowed in a proper manner while being happy in his heart, and handed over the snacks he brought from home as a gift.

"You're so welcome, Yotsuba." Yukino Baikari responded with a glance, and then the two bowed again.

Seeing this conversation between the big and the small without any sense of disobedience, Hojo Kyosuke couldn't do it, and when he laughed out loud, he was glared at by the fierce milk of the four leaves.

"Hey, hey." Yukino Baixiang was much gentle, but he blushed, raised his right hand and gently stroked the short hair that slipped from his ear, so as to hide his shyness.

"Need help? Also, what is that being called? Kyosuke Hojo pointed to the kitchen.

"That...... It's salt. ”

Hearing this, Yukino's already white and transparent face turned even redder, like a candies filled with strawberry jam.

Weighing with an electronic scale, putting seasonings in strict accordance with the standards on the recipe, and executing every step without discount, this is where the taste of the bitter hand Yukino Hyako has the confidence to let the adult come to eat.

If she only eats alone, the only kitchen utensils she can use are rice cookers. A pot of white rice, a few chocolates and beer is her daily meal. It's not because you can taste the aroma of rice, but because rice provides the minimum amount of energy your body needs to survive, and chocolate and beer are the best things to go with.

"Is that so? It's also a good idea. ”

Kyosuke Hojo nodded, he was like this when he first started making desserts, every step was according to the recipe, even if the things made were not as "soulful" as others, but the deliciousness would not be discounted in the slightest.

"Actually, I'm not confident in cooking, I hope I won't disappoint you." Yukino Mokari said.

"How could it be! Yukino-sensei is very good at cooking! ”

Obviously, the person present who was most confident in Yukino's cooking skills was Miyasui Yotsuha, and in the same way, the good person she recognized was named Sayaka Sayaka in her eyes, and he was also a talent who could succeed in anything.

Not for anything else, just because they can treat a child with so much respect! In this regard, the stupid sister has done a good job during this time, so the fruit smoothie she made last time can be so delicious. It's a pity that this stupid guy will have a bad head from time to time, and will even rob herself of what she makes to eat.

Really, stupid brains are just hard to understand.

"Thank you for your encouragement, I'll do my best." Yukino Baixiang smiled softly, and sure enough, innocent children are the cutest.

"If I don't need help, I'll get to work." Kyosuke Hojo said.

"I'll help too!"

"There's a farm tool I borrowed from a nearby grandmother, so you can use it yourself." Yukino pointed to a few hoes and shovels leaning against the edge of the house's overhead level.

"By the way, I also brought an apple tree and planted it, right?"

Hearing this, Yukino Hyakuri noticed a sapling more than one meter tall on the ground that had been swinging aside.

"Apple trees?"

"Yes, my sister bought it from Uncle Zhang Jian, who runs the orchard, on the way we came just now." Four leaves said.

"Ah, how much will I pay you?" Yukino hurriedly said.

"I didn't pay the money, so the uncle refused to accept the money at all?"

Hojo Kyosuke spread his hands and said helplessly, he tried his best to stuff the money to the other party, but the other party refused to accept it, and after being in a hurry, he directly closed the door. This kind of scene seems to be encountered only in memory of the previous life when the New Year's money was collected, but there seems to be a little bit of similarity.

"Shall I buy something in return?" Xue Ye hurriedly said, and it could be seen that she was a little afraid of these human relations.

"You don't have to worry about it, I'll take care of it." After saying that, Kyosuke Hojo carried the sapling and walked towards the farm tool with the four leaves.

The vegetable plot allocated to Yukino Hagori is around the house, and it is now overgrown with weeds, so if you want to grow crops, you have to weed them first.

Looking at Miyasui Miyasui's slender white and tender little hands, Kyosuke Hojo suddenly realized a problem.

Before coming, in order to facilitate labor, he deliberately changed into sportswear, but what should he do if he sweats after labor?

Yukino Hyaka is really a very cute woman, maybe I haven't written about her charm yet, and I'll shape this character well in the future.

And Miki Okuji.,Alas.,The pen is not good.,It's a pity that I didn't write the good of the big sister.

(End of chapter)