Kyosuke Hojo used his mobile phone to check the right time to plant fruit trees, and it didn't seem to be the right time to plant fruit trees, but he didn't care, the climate in Itomori was different from other places. Zhang Jian, the fruit farmer who gave him the saplings, did not remind him, indicating that the problem of planting is not big now.

After simply clearing a vacant lot, he dug a pit and planted the apple trees. The Hida Mountain Range, where Itomori is located, is famous for its apples, so I hope you can eat them next year.

"Sister, is it okay to plant it like this?" Looking at her sister who was watering the fruit tree, Shiba's face was full of suspicion.

Kyosuke Hojo knew before that the small vegetable patch behind the Miyasui family was managed by the four leaves every day, and the three leaves were just the existence of the hands.

Hearing Siye's words at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little weak. But after thinking about it, how can a person who has the soul of farming not even be able to grow a mere apple tree.

"Of course, next year is uncertain, but the year after next you can definitely have fresh apples to eat. The kind of freshness that makes you put your mouth on the fruit tree to nibble! Kyosuke Hojo said.

Hearing her sister's categorical words, although Shiba still retains his doubts, he also closes his mouth and continues to weed.

That's right, the little girl can work much harder than Kyosuke Hojo with half a bucket of water. By the time Kyosuke Hojo was planting trees, Yotsuba had already cleared out a piece of land of the same size again.

In the kitchen, after Yukino Hyakori brought the last dish into the house, she came to the left side of the house, where Kyosuke Hojo was here.

What I saw was a ponytail and a black tracksuit, and Miyasui Sanye was suddenly turning the land that had not been cultivated for a long time into a soften. Next to him, who was wearing black shorts and a T-shirt, Miyasui Shiye was pulling weeds with a pair of white gloves, and his little face began to sweat.

Is it really good to let the gods do the farm work?

This big girl couldn't help but have such a question in her heart.

But maybe this god is in charge of agriculture, right?

Looking at Miyasui Sanye who had sweat on his face but a happy face, one thought after another popped up in Yukino Baixiang's mind.

"Three leaves, four leaves, you can eat."

After watching for about a minute, she whispered to the two who were working hard.

"Finally I can eat, I feel like I'm going to starve." Hearing the voice, the four leaves immediately stopped what they were doing and said.

"Let's go, wash your hands and eat." Kyosuke Hojo wiped the beads of sweat left on his forehead with a glove, and said to Yotsuha with a smile.

After a brief wash of hands and faces, the three of them came to the spotless room that had been cleaned up by Yukino Baika.

"It's so clean."

Looking at the neat and clean room, Kyosuke Hojo said with satisfaction. God knows how uncomfortable he is when he sees Miyasui Mitsuba's messy room after every exchange, but out of respect, he has to forcibly resist the urge to help her clean up the room.

"yes, it's much cleaner than my sister's room." Four leaves also said.

"It's not me!" Something else, Kyosuke Hojo can help Miyasui Mitsuha carry the pot, but this is definitely not good.

"Hehe, I know." Yukino Hyakuri covered her mouth and chuckled, knowing that the god meant that it was the real Miyasui Mitsuha who messed up the room.

"Not you?" Four leaves are puzzled.

As they spoke, several people came to the table and sat down.

Lunch was quite hearty, with a must-have fried tempura, a fried fish of unknown variety, stir-fried chicken with assorted vegetables, a vegetable salad, and a bowl of pork and vegetable soup.

What's strange is that Yukino Hyakah only has a small bowl of rice in front of him, and there is not a single dish.

"Yukino-sensei, why didn't you prepare your own dishes, did you give us your share?"

After seeing the fried fish pouring with brown sauce exuding heat and aroma, Shiba, who was already eager to raise his chopsticks to start, asked.

"No, I don't want to eat it for my own reasons." Yukino explained.

"Really? I can give you half of it. "Four leaves don't believe that anyone can refuse food that looks so delicious.

"Thank you for the four leaves.,Actually, there's still a lot of food in the kitchen.,If you're done, I'll add it for you.。

The words of the four leaves are sincere, just like the spring breeze that passes through the entrance to the Japanese room, and there is some freshness of the field in the warmth, which makes the already good mood in the Yukino Baixiang better.

"Really? You have to eat enough, too! Shiba hesitated and picked up the fried fish she had coveted for a long time.

"Delicious!" The little girl's eyes instantly turned into beanie eyes, and the fried fish did not have a thorn, so she chewed it in a big gulp.

"Most of the ingredients were given to me by the townspeople, saying that they were thanking me for being able to teach in this place, and it was hard to refuse the enthusiasm."

After saying that, Yukino Baixiang also picked up a ball of rice with chopsticks and handed it to her mouth, but she swallowed it after just chewing it a few times, and then took a big sip of the water next to her.

"Yukino, are you really okay?"

Kyosuke Hojo had been listening to the conversation between the two "little girls" from the side, and at the same time thought of the chocolate that Yukino Mokari had invited him to eat several times before.

Others don't know, Kyosuke Hojo's own words, that chocolate is mostly used as a food to replenish body calories. Sometimes he doesn't have time to eat slowly, but when he feels his body needs energy, he eats a large piece of chocolate.

Coupled with the fact that Yukino Hyakori only eats rice now, he guesses whether the other party has anorexia or something.

"Uh-huh~ I'm fine."

The exhaustion of her body urged her to lie down and rest all the time, but the joy in Yukino's heart made her want to stay here and watch the person eat the food she cooked.

"It's delicious."

Kyosuke Hojo eats a prawn tempura, not at all like a novice who needs to weigh the salt with an electronic scale, and the heat is well controlled.

"Yukino, you can take a bite too."

He picked up the spare chopsticks next to him, picked up an asparagus tempura, and handed it to Yukino Hyakuri.

Looking at the tempura that he had made with his own hands, wrapped in a thin yellow batter and filled with verdant asparagus, Yukino was so frightened that he immediately lifted the bowl for fear that Kyosuke Hojo would put the food in the bowl.

"Well, I don't have to."

Yukino refused, but the weak tone with a great contrast in appearance made people want to stuff food directly into her mouth.

So Kyosuke Hojo didn't take back the chopsticks, and of course he didn't really stuff them directly into Yukino's mouth, but just held the chopsticks and pestle there.

"Sister, what are you doing, don't force her if Teacher Yukino doesn't eat."

Well, if you want to confirm whether Yukino is unwell and don't rush for a while, Kyosuke Hojo is about to take back the chopsticks after listening to Yotsuba's words.

Ahh

Although the four leaves are very innocent and cute, Yukino Baikali is still a little anxious when she hears that Sanye is being blamed, and she quickly pokes her head over and eats a whole asparagus tempura into her mouth.

It wasn't until the chopsticks in his hand came the feeling of his lips and teeth rubbing that Kyosuke Hojo realized what was happening.

Then he looked at the thin lips, little by little off the chopsticks, and then the woman with the shy face chewed hard.

"Yukino, if it doesn't work, don't force it, spit it out."

Looking at Yukino's hard chewing appearance, Kyosuke Hojo hurriedly said.

"No ......"

As you chew, a botanical scent of asparagus mixed with the scent of the flour explodes in the mouth of Yukino Herb.

The frequency of chewing increases, and the movements become more forceful.

The sense of taste seems to be back?

After losing its taste, it should be as dry and disgusting as firewood, but now he is willing to show his original taste to himself?

The asparagus in his mouth was almost chewed into liquid, but Yukino was still reluctant to swallow it. She tasted it for the first time in a long time, and she wanted it to stay in her mouth a little longer.

"Do you still want it?"

Kyosuke Hojo asked when he saw the ever-changing expression on Yukino's face, and finally stayed on enjoyment.

"I, I'll go to the kitchen and serve a bowl!"

The woman, who was suddenly wrapped in a huge surprise, held the chopsticks in her right hand, and the pointed chopsticks shook slightly, and she could see that she wanted to immediately pick up a piece of tempura from Kyosuke Hojo's plate and stuff it into her mouth. But her shy personality still prevented her from making such a move.

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, standing up with the tatami mat, Yukino bowed slightly to the four leaves to show that he was rude, and then walked out of the room quickly, opened the sliding door, sat on the edge of the wooden corridor outside, put on his shoes, and walked to the kitchen.

"Sister, what's going on with Yukino-sensei?"

Shiba has already eaten all the fried fish, and the taste of the sauce is really superb, looking at the back of Yukino-sensei walking towards the kitchen, she really wants to ask for more dishes.

"Probably stunned by her own cooking, right?" Kyosuke Hojo said casually, but in fact he couldn't figure it out.

"So we're not guinea pigs doing experiments!?" The four-leaf little face was full of shock.,It turns out that the adults who respect children so much actually have this kind of thought?

"Haha, no. Four leaves, do you want to have another fried fish? ”

As he spoke, Kyosuke Hojo lifted his portion of fried fish that hadn't been touched and put it in front of Yotsuba.

"But what will you do if I eat it, sister?"

"I'll just go to Yukino and ask for one."

"Okay, but why don't you call Yukino-sensei, sister? It's rude! ”

"Hahaha, because I have a good relationship with her, you see, do ordinary students come to the teacher's house as a guest?" Kyosuke Hojo was amused by the little girl's childish but serious words.

"Yes, our class Xiaohao's mother is our Chinese teacher, and we often go to his house for dinner. And Shuzi's sister is our music teacher, and we often go to her house to play......" said Shitsuba with his fingers one by one.

"Okay, okay, I know, anyway, because Yukino and I are good friends, that's why I call her Yukino. Didn't you just call Yayaka by her name? ”

Forget that this is just a small town with a population of less than 10,000, and the teachers and students in the school may be father and son, grandchildren, or sisters.

"Then I'm also a guest at Mr. Yukino's house now, have we become friends too, can I just call her Yukino? No, it should be called Baixiangli. "The four-leaf logic that is smart when you are young is quite rigorous.

"You have to ask Yukino about this, okay, I'm going to the kitchen, do you still have the dishes you want?" Kyosuke Hojo hurriedly said.

"Yes! Fried fish and tempura are served again! ”

"Haha, be careful not to digest too much of it." Kyosuke Hojo smiled and rubbed Lori's head, then left with an empty plate.

In this honest neon building, the main house and the exterior are wooden corridors known as the edge sides. There is an eaves that completely cover the corridor and stretch out, and the function of the edge side is to prevent the rain from being blown into the wind and the interior, although closing the doors and windows can shield the house from the wind and rain, but it is mostly wooden and the interior still can't avoid being wet.

And the edge side is not only this function, the roof on the edge side can block the sun in the summer, but in the winter it attracts sunlight, making the house warm in winter and cool in summer, and sitting in the edge side to enjoy the garden is also freehand.

Just like now, the midday sun is shining on the edge, and the wooden floor is baked warm, making Kyosuke Hojo feel very comfortable sitting on it and wearing shoes.

When you have money, why don't you buy one of these old houses in Tokyo?

Someone who was planning to buy a Western-style house like Yingli Li's house thought so.

When I came to the kitchen, what I saw made Kyosuke Hojo a little confused.

Originally, he thought that Yukino Baixiang was secretly eating in the kitchen, after all, Shiba and he had been chatting with those two people for a while, and he hadn't seen Yukino come back. That's why he thought about borrowing a dish and stopping by to see what was going on.

"Yukino? What happened to you? ”

On the kitchen floor, a piece of asparagus tempura that had only been chewed a few bites fell there. Yukino squatted there with her mouth covered and retched, some saliva running down her hand and falling to the ground.

No, it's not saliva, it's tears.

Squatting down and stretching out his hand to gently pat Yukino Baika's back, Kyosuke Hojo saw clearly that this woman who was eating with a face full of enjoyment just now was actually crying.

"Still no taste!"

A choked voice came from Yukino's mouth, and the pain of being lost and then suddenly disappearing made her tears unstoppable.

Excited to the kitchen, she couldn't wait to pick up a piece of eggplant tempura and stuff it into her mouth.

No taste! No taste!

After losing the taste, the original soft texture of the eggplant became slippery and disgusting, which made her vomit at once.

"I wanted to ask about this just now, I thought you were anorexic, but I didn't expect it to be a taste failure? But when you were first in the house, didn't you seem to like eating that asparagus very much?

Or is it something that happened? Please tell me about it if you can. ”

Kyosuke Hojo stood up and poured a glass of water and handed it to Yukino Baika, then stretched out his hand to help the latter up, and said softly.

"I ......"

Feeling the long-lost care, listening to the gentle voice, Yukino Baixiang had a strong urge to pour out the misfortune that had happened to her, but the shy personality that she hated made her shut her mouth again.

"Is it a secret that can't be told to me?"

Kyosuke Hojo looked at the woman leaning against the cupboard, a few strands of black hair wet with tears and clinging tightly to her smooth face, looking like scratches.

There were still tiny, crystalline teardrops hanging from the thick and slender eyelashes, and the eyes that usually looked gentle were now filled with sadness that was about to overflow.

This picture of pity for me made him can't help but step forward and hug the other party. This hug does not contain any desire, just care for the sad person.

"Can I really confide in you about that terrible past?"

As if the body had lost its temperature, it suddenly entered a warm embrace, and the sadness in Yukino Baika's heart was slightly reduced. She turned her head sideways, tears falling from her eyelashes as she turned her head, but the corners of her eyes were still moist.

Because of his height, Kyosuke Hojo even had to raise his head slightly at this moment to make eye contact with Yukino.

"Of course, I'm Kyosuke Hojo, your friend. Just as you kept a secret for me, I will keep my mouth shut about your past. ”

Kyosuke Hojo covered Yukino's right hand holding the quilt with his left hand, and instead of smiling at the grandmothers during these exchanges, he just looked at her calmly.

Look at the calm expression and listen to the words that seem to have the power of an avalanche.

Yukino thought of eating chocolate after drinking beer for the first time, and the heat in her body was taken away by the cold beer, and she felt that she was slowly losing her greatest feature of life, and her heart was full of fear, and she rushed into the convenience store to find food that could replenish her calories.

All she saw was something that would be sad to spit out as long as she ate it, and she felt like she was dying, and she finally saw it in a girl's shopping basket, a food she rarely usually ate, chocolate.

The nostalgic sweetness of the cocoa bitterness bloomed on the tip of her tongue, and the cheering taste buds made her feel alive.

The body's heat is replenished, and there is no need to worry that you will die in this cold night, in this cold city, no one knows.

Now, at this moment, from the calm of this god named Kyosuke Hojo, she once again felt the power that brought her to life. A warm stream of heat poured into her body with words full of convincing power.

"Hojo-kun."

Yukino Mokari raised her left hand to cover the hand that held her right hand in Kyosuke Hojo.

"I ......"

Bringing up that past again, Yukino didn't cry. As she said, although she still can't face the bad past, she has long been used to the hardships that life has given her.

Weak, she did not have the ability to overcome the ordeal, did not have the courage to face gossip, and did not think about becoming strong.

Since she was a child, she has been a delicate little girl who likes to be shy. Just because of this nasty appearance, she was maled by countless people around her, and she couldn't think of any way but to hide and escape.

"What should I do? Hojo-kun!

Why is it so hard to just live? ”

When she said the last sentence, the woman, who had always been weak, shouted hoarsely.

What should I do, even if I hide in a place like Itomori, the vicious curse is still like a bone appendage.

Tears welled up wildly, and Yukino didn't wipe them, but just looked at this Hojo Kyosuke fixedly, letting them flow freely on his face.

“……”

Has this person who has been smiling all the time been in such pain? Are you doing your best just to be alive?"

Listening to the words of the other party full of despair, Hojo Kyosuke's heart was full of regret.

Yes, as long as you live, there is hope, and as long as you can eat, you can live. But what if everything loses its taste?

Although he has never asked too much for food, Kyosuke Hojo, who is always able to make dishes as delicious as possible, can't imagine what the food will taste like when it loses its taste.

But just by looking at Yukino Hyakori, he could tell how painful it was.

The tragedy caused by the other party's appearance and his personality can't be commented on too much, and he can't even say words of comfort. Because it was a choice made by Yukino herself, if she wasn't careful, it would become a denial of her past life.

He can't ask everyone to be as strong as he is and dare to raise their fists at life; Nor can we expect everyone who has encountered misfortune to meet people like themselves in a timely manner like a glass.

He reached out and took the glass of water that had been mixed with tears out of Yukino's hand and placed it on the table beside him.

hugged the woman tightly into his arms, and the other party was as soft as a balloon, and he fell into his arms with only a slight pull. His right hand was around her back, and his left hand was caressing her head.

"It's all gone."

The plastic zipper of the sportswear was cold, but hearing the gentle voice full of pity, Yukino Baixiang still buried her face tightly in the chest of this body that was shorter than herself.

"Whew-"

Kyosuke Hojo listened to the louder cry coming from Yukino's throat, and felt more pity for her in his heart.

This is by no means the cry of a weak person, it is clear that a person has carried everything, and the pain has accumulated in his heart, and now the string that is so tight that it is about to break has finally been relaxed, and the despair in his heart has finally been vented, so he will cry so hysterically.

"Cry, you're not alone." He stroked his short silky hair gently, and his voice was as soft as lulling a baby to sleep.

"Ahh

He knows, Hojo-kun knows! He really understands me!

Yukino didn't speak, but there was a little more venting whimper like a little beast in his crying voice.

No one knew that although she was so weak, even if she would only keep hiding and running away, she would never cry because of these misfortunes!

Because of this hateful appearance, she had no female friends with whom she had a good relationship, and even if she confided in her mother, her mother never comforted and enlightened herself because of the neighbors who kept complaining at her door.

So, Yukino didn't get strong from the ordeal, she just found her way to survive. Escaping is shameful, but it can make it difficult for her to survive.

"Life is made up of countless "pasts" and "presents". ”

A gentle voice that had never been heard before sounded slowly, and Yukino tried to stop crying and looked up at the man.

The tears in her eyes blurred her vision, and Hojo-kun's face couldn't be seen clearly.

"You can't just cry with such beautiful eyes."

The warm hand gently brushed the corners of his eyes, and his vision became clear. She saw the somewhat immature girlish face, looking at her with indescribable tenderness.

I don't know if the tears that reappeared blurred her vision again, and Yukino seemed to see that a handsome man who seemed to be cursed like himself was looking at him gently, and he opened his mouth to speak in a soft tone, as if he was afraid of waking up a sleeping baby.

He said:

"If Yukino has been immersed in the past, there is no way to see the present, and there is no way to travel to the future."

The voice really appeared in my ears, it turned out, is that what Hojo-kun looks like?

I see it, I see it now, I see you. It's just that I still can't move on.

"But I can't go to the future anymore." She said bitterly.

Every night I fear the arrival of tomorrow, the fear of every meal that sustains my life. She struggled with all her strength to swallow the tasteless food, just to survive.

"Come on, let's try again."

Kyosuke Hojo pulled Yukino into a chair and sat down, picking up the tempura she had already set aside.

"I ......"

Looking at the tempura that was praised by Hojo-kun, Yukino's black eyes were full of fear, and he didn't know why Hojo-kun still wanted to let himself try after knowing everything.

"Maybe I'm going to feed you something tastier?" Kyosuke Hojo chuckled softly.

After experimenting and controlling the variables, the only difference is the answer. When I was in the house just now, Yukino was enjoying the food, but I couldn't taste it in the kitchen.

Is it the reason for the location? No, after seeing the simple tables and chairs in the kitchen, he realized that Yukino Hyakori should have eaten here when he lived alone in the past.

Is the food different? No, it's all from a piece of land, maybe even the same asparagus, cooked by the same person.

Is that a different time? No, do you have to try your luck to taste it? What are the odds of each time? If that's the case, don't think about it.

The only variable is your own hands! What Yukino ate before was fed to her by herself, whether it's because of this, just try it to know!

"Hojo-kun."

Looking at the chopsticks slowly approaching him with a piece of asparagus tempura, although the feeling of retching just now still lingers on his body, but the weak Yukino still decides to be brave for his god like just now!

He closed his eyes, stretched out his head, opened his mouth, and bit down on the asparagus wrapped in a yellow coat as if he were dead.

Habitually frowning and trying to finish chewing and swallowing the food as soon as possible, but as soon as the tongue and asparagus were lifted, Yukino opened his eyes.

Under the thick eyelashes are round black eyes.

How so?

"How?" Kyosuke Hojo asked.

"Taste! It's back! ”

Although he wanted to savor the taste that had been lost for a few times, Yukino immediately swallowed the food and replied in surprise after hearing the sound.

"One more to try?"

Someone laughs and picks up a piece of eggplant tempura and continues experimenting.

"Hmm!"

One meter sixty-two, Yukino Mokari, who is a mature woman in terms of figure and face, is now sitting on a small round bench, like a kindergarten child, waiting expectantly for the god named Kyosuke Hojo to feed.

Hojo-kun, isn't he the god in charge of agriculture, but the god of food? Or is it an almighty god who responds to requests?

The sun shines through the broken bricks and tiles into the kitchen, and the dappled white light falls on Yukino's body. The spring sun is as warm as cherry blossoms, illuminating the kitchen. Just like the food stuffed into her mouth, the deliciousness that bloomed on the tip of her tongue made Yukino see the way forward.

"It smells!"

Weak and strong, Yukino seems to want to make up for all the tears that she didn't shed in the first half of her life today, and although the eggplant tempura in her mouth is so delicious, her tears can't stop staying.

"Do you want to try fried fish?"

Kyosuke Hojo took out Miyasui Mitsuba's hand towel and gently wiped away the tears of the woman who was crying with joy, and asked after cutting off the fried fish that had been cold.

"Of course!"

After the tears were wiped away, Yukino didn't continue to cry, and she responded loudly with a smile when she heard Hojo-kun's words that seemed to be coaxing a child.

So Kyosuke Hojo used the tip of his chopsticks to divide the fried fish into easy-to-eat sizes and stuffed it into Yukino's mouth.

"Delicious!"

Although it has been cold, the sauce tastes just like the recipe describes, with the fragrance of shiso and the mellowness of peanuts, covering all the fishy smell that may have remained on the fried fish, leaving only the deliciousness!

Swallowing the food, Yukino Baili looked at the vegetable salad on the side, the food that used to be prevariant, now everything made her full of appetite.

"Sister, what are you doing? It's all said that if Yukino-sensei doesn't want to eat, don't force her! ”

A dissatisfied voice came from the kitchen door, and the two turned their heads together.

The angry Shiba stood at the door, with his hands crossed on his waist, looking like a little adult.

"That, four leaves, it's not like this." Yukino Baikari quickly explained.

"Teacher Yukino, don't mention the stupid sister to cover it up, she just sees you as a good person that's why she's like this. It's so cruel that she wants to tell you to keep eating when you're crying! ”

Shiba was very angry, and after hearing Yukino-sensei's cry, she wanted to rush over immediately to check the situation, but considering that there were some adult things she didn't understand, so she chose to continue eavesdropping for a while to understand the specific situation.

After a while, she found that the crying was gone, so she quietly walked over and saw the stupid sister forcing the tear-stained Yukino-sensei to eat.

It's too much!

"Such a delicious fried fish, you can't just let the two of us eat it, right? This is Yukino-sensei's cooking, and wouldn't it be unreasonable if she, the owner, couldn't taste the deliciousness? ”

Hojo Kyosuke flickered casually, he found out, Shiba, a cute little girl, likes to reason with people. Maybe it's because the little girl can feel the respect of the adults? He guessed.

"Sister, there is some truth to what you said, but you still can't do it."

The small hand on the waist of the four-leaf fork was put down, and the chin was rubbed instead.

"Is it possible that Yukino himself wants to eat it?"

Yukino's problem seems to have been solved temporarily, and Kyosuke Hojo has the leisure to tease this cute sister.

"Yes, Yukino-sensei came to the kitchen because he wanted to eat."

"Yes, oh, four leaves, I want to eat it myself, and three leaves didn't force me."

Yukino said with a smile, when Hojo Kyosuke and Miyasui Yotsuha were talking just now, she had quickly wiped her crying face simply, and now she was back to that soft and weak but beautiful appearance.

"Then why did you let your sister feed you?" The four leaves find blind spots.

"This ......," Yukino said.

"Because the food that my sister and I have eaten will become more delicious."

Looking at the four leaves with two pigtails, one eyebrow raised, and a cute mess of four leaves, Kyosuke Hojo feels as if he can experience the fun of feeding little Lori again after a long time.

"Really?" Shiba walked into the kitchen suspiciously, stood in front of his sister, grew his mouth, and made a "ah~" sound.

Kyosuke Hojo smiled at Yukino Mokari, then changed his chopsticks, picked up another piece of fried fish, and handed it into the mouth of Shitsuha in the latter's reluctant eyes.

"Nothing different, huh?" Four leaves chewed a few times, because she was a neon man who was used to cold food, so the change in hot and cold tastes seemed nothing big to her.

"Learn to listen to the sound of food! Have you forgotten what your grandmother taught you? The moment he said that, Kyosuke Hojo himself almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Is that so?"

The two eyebrows of the four leaves were tightly wrinkled, but wasn't the fish already dead? Or do you want to communicate with the fish while it's alive? For example, if you know its hometown, you can taste the unique taste of it?

"That's it, hurry up and continue eating your food, it's almost time for a nap."

Kyosuke Hojo filled a plate full of fried fish and tempura and handed it to Yotsuba, sending the latter out of the kitchen.

"Hojo-kun is really bad-hearted."

Yukino, who had been covering his mouth tightly at the beginning, finally laughed out loud after the four leaves walked out of the door.,Unlike the soft smile before.,This time the laughter was all cheerful.,It's as bright as the sunshine that breaks through the dark clouds and falls on the earth.。

"It's not a bad heart, the four leaves like this."

Kyosuke Hojo shrugged his shoulders, then picked up the fried fish that he had just finished eating and looked at Yukino Moka.

"Ah~"

Yukino opens his mouth knowingly and makes a cute sound. The two hands obediently rested on the slender and slender thighs, and the white spots of light shone on them, and it was almost impossible to see who was shining.

This woman, who hadn't tasted it for a long time, seemed to want to release the hunger that had accumulated for so long at once.

At first, I chewed slowly, savored it before swallowing it, and then ate it so fast that Kyosuke Hojo was a little out of supply.

"Yukino, it should be enough, right?"

Kyosuke Hojo looked at the other party's lower abdomen, which was already slightly bulging, and didn't dare to feed it anymore.

"I'm so full, but I want to keep eating."

Yukino Baixiang sighed with satisfaction at first, and also saw her lower abdomen, her little face immediately turned red, and she no longer stared at the rest of the dishes with dissatisfied eyes.

"I'm sorry, Hojo-kun, you haven't eaten yet."

Watching Kyosuke Hojo pick up his plate and start eating, Yukino remembered that because of himself, the god-sama who had worked all morning had supported a piece of tempura until now.

"It's okay for me, but Miyasui Sanye's body seems to be a little unbearable."

Kyosuke Hojo joked with a smile, but it was also true, although his body consumed a lot and ate a lot, he also had a high durability.

"Ah......h

"What's wrong?" Kyosuke Hojo swallowed a piece of fried fish, which may be convenient to eat cold, and none of these neon foods are cooked with lard, which will solidify when cold.

"I, if Miss Sanye comes to feed me, will it still taste?" After saying this, Yukino hurriedly shook his hand vigorously:

"Of course, I'm not asking Hojo-kun and Miss Mitsuha to feed me every day, but I suddenly thought of this problem."

When she said the words "feed me", Yukino's face was red as if she was about to drip blood, if it was the god Kyosuke Hojo, she could still accept it in her heart, after all, she had already decided in her heart that she would repay this god who controlled her food in the future no matter what. But Miss Mitsuba's words...... It's embarrassing.

"That's the question."

Kyosuke Hojo put down his chopsticks and felt embarrassed.

Yukino Mokari decided that Kyosuke Hojo was a god, and regarded everything as a god's might. Kyosuke Hojo, on the other hand, is not sure if this particular phenomenon is due to his relationship with Yukino Mokari, or because of Miyasui Mitsuba's body, which triggers the miraculous phenomenon of exchanging bodies.

"I'll talk to her, anyway, you two try it first."

What to do? If it's just yourself, even if it's not for that possible reward. Spending just a little time every day can make this poor woman live a little easier, and he can see the hope of moving forward, and he is happy to do it.

But Miyasui Sanye ......

He couldn't make this decision for the other party, just like he never asked Miyasui Sanye to use his body to fulfill the responsibilities that should have belonged to him for him.

The otherwise pleasant atmosphere suddenly froze, and silence fell between the two.

"Don't worry about it first, try it tomorrow and see if it's Miyasui Sanye's body or me that can make you taste it."

Kyosuke Hojo said, and at the same time, he also decided in his heart that if the key to Yukino's taste recovery was himself, then let Yukino come to Tokyo. I just don't know if the other party can overcome that shadow, after all, Tokyo is the sad place of the other party.

"Hmm!"

Hearing that Kyosuke Hojo had made a decision, Yukino immediately agreed.

Like she said, she didn't expect Kyosuke Hojo or Miyasui Mitsuha to come and feed her every day. Being able to taste the occasional taste and knowing that she will never be able to eat normally, she already has a vision for the future. Even if she can eat normally only once a year, she is already very satisfied.

What she really doesn't want to see is that Kyosuke Hojo is embarrassed because of herself.

After eating, Yukino Mokari took out a mat and spread it in the house, letting Kyosuke Hojo and Miyasuzu Yotsuha sleep.

In fact, neon people do not have the habit of napping in elementary school, junior high school, high school and college, after all, they leave school so early in the afternoon, and if they take a nap, it is better to finish class in the morning and go home directly. But the habit that Kyosuke Hojo had brought with him from his previous life made it impossible for him to accept not taking a nap, and then he would not be able to lift his spirits for the whole afternoon.

"Why waste time taking a nap in such a nice weather?"

Shiye said dissatisfiedly, it's rare to meet a new friend, and it's still such a beautiful teacher Yukino. She also wants to get more into the relationship with the other party to see if it can develop to the point of directly calling her name.

"Children won't grow tall if they don't take a nap."

Kyosuke Hojo has already taken off his sportswear jacket, and in the current weather, he won't feel cold when he takes a nap without a quilt, but he still covers the quilt with a faint fragrance in a regular manner.

"But my classmates don't take a nap, and sister, you shouldn't sleep in elementary school, right?"

"They must not be tall, do you see my sister and I grow taller?" Kyosuke Hojo had closed his eyes.

Miyasui Shiba looked at his sister, and then at Yukino-sensei, who was sitting next to him smiling slightly.

"I used to take a nap when I was a kid." Yukino said with a smile.

"Okay, but I'd love to take a shower." The four leaves are still a little unwilling.

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Chasing one or two hundred drops a day, I don't want to be ten thousand a day. Of course, I know that the people who can read this passage are brothers who have been reading it, so don't worry, it will still be ten thousand days.

Please ask those brothers who raise books to open an automatic subscription.,Watching the subscription drop like this every day.,I really don't have the energy to write.

(End of chapter)