"Thank you for your hard work, sit down and rest for a while, and lunch will be ready soon."

After piling all the luggage at the entrance with his subordinates, Kyosuke Hojo began to greet him as the owner of the house, and the two people in charge of driving were both members of Tojo High School.

After graduating from junior high school, he originally planned to take the resignation of the head of the army with him, but as soon as he said this in the kendo club, his subordinates were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground and begged him to take back this unrealistic idea.

"But I'm not from Dongcheng anymore, and it's not good to sit in this position."

In the end, the Runaway Angel is just an exoskeleton-like organization of the kendo club of Tojo High School, in addition to satisfying the desire of the first generation of Maki Kyosuke to have a happy ride with his friends, it also maintains the environment of Bunkyo District, where Tojo is located, so that everyone can spend their campus life safely and happily.

"Transfer, transfer immediately next semester!"

The subordinates, who understood why their own chief had such a terrible idea of stepping down, immediately shouted, they were not joking, these stupid people will have only one brain cell in their heads in an instant.

That's it, Kyosuke Hojo had to give up that idea. But fortunately, under his wise leadership, his subordinates have all become salted fish. I haven't experienced fighting for three years, and those who have excess energy and nowhere to vent are all pulled to the kendo club to practice fiercely.

And after learning that the "Handless Demon" was about to enter Toyonosaki Academy, many organizations in Toshima Ward announced their dissolution as soon as possible. The students who had been bullied began early to prepare for the welcome ceremony to celebrate the inclusion of Toshima City under the umbrella.

The adult standing under the rain of pink cherry blossoms and holding a huge black oil-paper umbrella finally had to protect them.

"I don't have the honor to taste my eldest brother's cooking today, I received an invitation from Onizuka to go for a ride in the South Hunan Sea, so I have to hurry over."

Tetsuta Shisaki bowed and said apologetically. How could he stay here with his subordinates on such a day, and he would be killed by his eldest brother! He knows very well what kind of person his eldest brother is, although he usually takes good care of his subordinates, but if anyone disturbs him to date a girl......

"That's a shame, so let's take some snacks and go." Kyosuke Hojo looked pity, and Sakura, who was sorting things out in the back, immediately handed over the gift obediently. Well, it's the soba noodles and other snacks that Shisaki bought for him before.

At the courtyard gate of the mansion, cars and trucks drove away one after another.

"Whew, I'm so tired~"

As soon as he walked into the house, Hojo Kyosuke heard a long voice from Sakura, who collapsed on the sofa, and the whole person was covered by the back of the sofa, and only the long legs that could not be hidden by the top of his head and a pair of sweatpants could be seen from behind.

"That's what I should say!"

Kyosuke Hojo sat beside Sakura angrily, and deliberately squeezed her little buttocks.

"Whew, I'm really tired~" exactly the same long sigh.

"Nitrate sauce~~ Can you help me get a bottle of ice Coke." Sakura made a sound similar to that of a person who had not been dripping water in a crevice of the rock for three days.

"What an iced cola to drink early in the morning! Glass, let's get me a bottle. Someone immediately interrupted.

"Oh oh~"

Nishinomiya Glass, who was sitting on the carpet next to him and changed the pillowcase with Naoka, stood up, looked at the two people on the sofa who were slumped there in the same position, squinted and smiled, and then walked to the refrigerator.

"Really, you two hurry up for me, it's time for lunch soon, and at noon I'm going to visit the neighbors and go to the supermarket to buy groceries. Time is running out today! ”

Looking at the glass that obediently went to help the two of them get a drink, Zhihua muttered.

"The troubles of the afternoon will wait until the afternoon to think about it, thinking about so many things will become an old woman's Oh straight flower~~"

Sakura turned over, knelt on the cushion, supported his little head with the back of the sofa, and held his index finger in a circle, looking like a nerd.

"In that case, even if I go and occupy the innermost room on the second floor first, you can wait and worry about it later."

Naoka, who was completely immune to Sakura's nonsense, rolled her eyes and picked up a small duffel bag to walk up the stairs.

"Don't!

”

Sakura, who was barefoot, immediately climbed onto the sofa, easily crossed the back of the sofa with long legs, and rushed up the stairs. In the blink of an eye, he ran up the corridor on the second floor, and then disappeared into the room at the end.

"This idiot."

Naoka shook her head and sat back down on the carpet. They had been assigned rooms before, to the right of Kyosuke's room in Hojo, the room near the end of the corridor was Sakura's, on the left was Naokana's, and on the opposite side was Glass.

"Kyosuke-kun, Coke."

Unsurprisingly, all Glass got was a bottle of Ice Coke. As if holding Chinese medicine, she didn't let go of her hand until she confirmed that Kyosuke Hojo was holding it firmly.

As for Kyosuke-kun's love to drink Coke, they actually all know, but they all pretend not to know. Because the other party is with Sakura and shouts that Coke is harmful to health, today I bought some because I wanted to celebrate the move.

"Ah~ resurrected."

Without Sakurara present, Kyosuke Hojo made no secret of his love for Coke.

"Hehe, Kyosuke, hurry up and help Sakura get her luggage."

Seeing Kyosuke-kun's satisfied appearance after drinking the Coke she brought, Glass also had a happy smile on her face, as if the person who drank the Coke was herself. But at the same time, she didn't forget to care about Sakura's situation upstairs.

"Glass, you spoil the two of them too much, it will make them lazier and lazier!"

Hearing Glass's words, Naoka Tsuka, sitting cross-legged on the carpet, said, although she likes clothing design, but she doesn't seem to have changed since elementary school in terms of dressing. Now it's a white graffiti-covered T-shirt and super shorts, and the legs overlapping are white and dazzling.

"Haha, don't worry about this, go clean up the room first, and I'll call you when lunch is ready."

Casually placing the Coke on the kitchen counter, Kyosuke Hojo rubbed the head of the glass first, signaling that he knew, and then walked up to Naoka and stretched out his hand.

"I'm going to eat Chinese food today."

As she said this, Zhihua stretched out two white jade-like arms, grabbed the big hand, and stood up with the help of the other party's strength.

"No problem!"

Kyosuke Hojo showed eight teeth, and with his culinary talent, even if he couldn't make explosive food, he could still work glow cooking.

"Then I'll look forward to it." With a sweet smile, Naoka also picked up a small suitcase and went upstairs. Walking to the second floor, looking at the two people who were looking at each other smirking below, she leaned on the guardrail again and shouted:

"Glass, don't be greedy down there, hurry up and clean up the room."

"Oh~~"

The caught glass narrowed her neck cutely, responded in a low voice, and then looked at Kyosuke-kun in front of her and spit out her pink little tongue.

"Then I'll leave it to Kyosuke-kun for lunch~" Meat's little face showed obvious loss.

It's a pity, she originally said that she could cook with Kyosuke-kun. With such a spacious kitchen, two people must be able to cooperate well in it.

"Haha, you're so cute, aren't you?" Kyosuke Hojo naturally took the glass into his arms and rubbed the other party's little head vigorously, and the fluffy brown hair still felt so good.

"Kyosuke, hurry up and help me get my luggage—" Sakura shouted.

"Puff~" x2

The two men who hugged each other looked at each other and smiled, then they both let go of their hands and walked upstairs with their things.

The straight flower thing was the least of the three, but it was the heaviest, as she brought an electric sewing machine. Although Kyosuke Hojo was very satisfied with the soundproofing treatment of the renovation team, after all considerations, he still assigned a spare storage room on the first floor to Naohana Studio.

Regarding the matter of making money with straight flowers, he now has a basic idea, and he has already asked Shisaki to start communicating.

Sakura's stuff, the most is a box of DVD movie discs, that's her baby. Although she didn't like to read books since she was a child, and the bookshelves were empty, she was serious about watching movies.

Well, even in the age of the Internet, DVDs are still the only means for most neon people to get effective videos other than TV. There are reasons for copyright protection, and there are also reasons why physical sales can make it easier to squeeze the Otaku wallet.

To this day, the alleys of Akihabara are still bustling with foreigners selling pirated software. However, as soon as they see patrols on bicycles and whistles, they will immediately disperse.

It's just that Sakura's pocket money alone is certainly not enough to buy so many DVDs, and basically all the CDs in them were bought by Kyosuke Hojo and the two of them together. Basically, the two of them watch a movie every week, and this habit is occasionally interrupted by Sakura's various whims, but it will inevitably be made up in three weeks.

Every time he watched the movie, Sakura would ask Kyosuke Hojo to hand in a review of no less than half an A4 sheet. Of course, she doesn't write it, and her feelings have already been told to Kyosuke when she watched the movie! It's just that guy who seems to treat her as a part of the movie when he watches it!

"The reason why my studies are worse than Kyosuke must be because my head is full of those movies I watched with you." Sakura said.

What a fool, I remember not only the movie, but also the tears you left behind, the stupid things you said.

"Kyosuke, come and help me adjust the position of the bed."

"Kyosuke-kun, the window seems to be stuck."

"Kyosuke, help me install the sewing machine."

"Kyosuke, I can't find my pillow."

"Kyosuke ......"

In any case, the three girls have mastered the point of showing their weak side to the fullest in front of the boys they like.

Kyosuke Hojo, who was stir-frying, would run up and down for a while, and he wouldn't sweat after two hours of kendo training, but now his T-shirt was actually soaked with sweat. Fortunately, his cooking skills are excellent, and he still made a big meal on time.

"Wow, I'm moving!" Shouting this, Sakura stretched out his paw to a plate of back pot meat.

There is no separate meal system, as long as there are no guests, the general neon family is a shared meal.

"Hurry up and wash your hands."

Kyosuke Hojo, who came to the side with a bowl, knocked Sakura's head with a quick shot, and Naoka and Glass were obediently washing their hands in the bathroom on the first floor.

"Does it matter, anyway, the dust in the air will still fall into the dish, and if you eat it with your hands, you can also wipe the dust on the surface of the food on your hands."

Sakura's little head shrank, and while saying with a heartbeat, he looked at Kyosuke Hojo and opened his mouth, "Ah~~"

"I can't help it." Smiling and shaking his head, Kyosuke Hojo picked up a pair of fast sons, took a piece of meat and handed it to Sakura's mouth.

"Delicious!"

Sakura held out her thumb, which was in the same class as Kyosuke Hojo, and she hadn't even started chewing before she spoke. But her natural sincerity makes those who are praised feel happy instantly.

"Alright, let's go wash our hands."

Kyosuke Hojo made one last trip back to the kitchen and brought the stewed Cantonese soup to the insulated table mat.

The two-meter-long table was all filled, and for the first time to have his own home, Kyosuke Hojo, who was excited, directly made a table of original Chinese cuisine without magic changes. Well, he couldn't have done so well in his previous life, and now he also learns by watching cooking videos.

The long square table is with Kyosuke Hojo sitting at one end, Sakura sitting on the left, and Glass and Naoka on the right.

Sakura, who couldn't wait to get started just now, is now looking at Kyosuke Hojo with big bright yellow eyes. Opposite her, Glass and Naoka have the same idea.

Although all three of them lived in a rented house, it was impossible to find such a house with a rent of 1,000 yen a year, even in the countryside. They said that they were asked to take care of the housework, but even the food was cooked by Kyosuke. As we all know, although there is no name for a home, it has actually become a home.

For the first meal here, everyone was looking forward to Kyosuke having something to say.

Kyosuke Hojo, the home of "one stroke into the soul, the essence of the angry waves", was a little stunned at the moment.

On the left and right, it seems that a girl born from the essence of the world is looking up at him with a delicate and picturesque little face. At his home, waiting to have lunch with him, the wonderful cohabitation life is about to begin.

"I, aren't I dreaming?"

When he heard the crisp laughter of the girl next to him, Kyosuke Hojo realized that he had said it.

"I feel so happy."

Without hiding his inner feelings, he first looked at Sakura, and then turned to Glass and Naoka.

"Hehe, I also feel very happy to be able to see Kyosuke every day when I wake up." Sakura said with a smile on his little face, his voice silly.

"Sakura, you sleep lazily every day, of course you can see Kyosuke as soon as you wake up."

Naoka immediately complained, and then she looked at Kyosuke Hojo, opened her mouth, but lowered her head again.

Sakura, who was on the other side, was about to fight back, when he saw Naoka quickly stretch out his fast son and put a piece of red oil-stained bowl chicken into Kyosuke Hojo's bowl.

"Ahh Straight to you thief! With an exclamation, Sakura also immediately raised the fast son and sent the quick piece of the meat he had certified back to the pot and sent it to the Hojo Kyosuke bowl.

"Be careful when it falls on the table." Someone, surrounded by happiness for a moment, shouted.

Wearing a white T-shirt and a blue suspender skirt, Glass sat next to him. With one arm propping up his head, he smiled quietly with crooked eyebrows and eyes, quietly looking at the noisy three.

For her, it doesn't matter so much whether she gets along with Kyosuke-kun alone or not. In my memory,The first day I met Kyosuke-kun, I also met Naoka.,The next day I became friends with Sakura.。 The three of them are together when they learn to sing, the three of them are together when they learn to speak, and the three of them are together when they are having a picnic......

As long as the memories related to Kyosuke-kun are related, it seems that there are Sakura and Naoka figures. For her, it doesn't matter if she marries Kyosuke-kun or not, if she can, she hopes that everyone can maintain this relationship forever.

But she also knows that it is impossible, everyone is growing up and becoming mature, and sooner or later Kyosuke will marry someone. In the past, she thought that person must be Sakura, but at that time, she was still full of joy, thinking that if it was Sakura, then she would definitely be able to stay quietly by Kyosuke-kun's side.

It's a strange idea that any wife would want other girls to stay with her husband all the time. But I don't know why, whether it's the impression Sakura has always left on her, or the inexplicable words she has said, it makes Glass extremely sure of that.

"Nizuma-chan must take good care of him after he marries Kyosuke."

It's the third semester of the second year of junior high school.,When the three of them went shopping together.,Naoka went to the fitting room.,What Sakura told her.。

If it was another girl, or Naoka said that, then Glass would definitely think it was a declaration of war, similar to a kind of sarcasm. But the person who spoke was Sakura, who had the same magical power as Kyosuke and could infect people's hearts, and Sakura who was as energetic as a cherry blossom.

"Sakura, of course you're the one who married Kyosuke-kun." Although I felt a little sorry for Naoka, Glass still said it for the first time.

"That is, if one day I suddenly disappear. If it's nitrate-chan, I'll be able to take good care of Kyosuke. ”

"Don't say such terrible things, Sakura!" Hearing this, Nishinomiya Glass was rarely a little angry.

"Hahaha, joke joke." Smiling like this, Sakura went to fight with Naoka again.

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out.

Shaking his little head and shaking off the inexplicable memories, Glass happily watched the family comedy in front of him again, and then met the eyes of Kyosuke Hojo.

The girl's big brown eyes widened a little at first, and then narrowed gently, and the happiness in her heart seemed to flow from the corners of her slightly raised mouth.

The first meal in the new home is over, and the dishwashing work is handed over to the magic cupboard as usual.

All four of them are excited early in the morning and can't sleep, and they are all a little drowsy, and under the influence of Kyosuke Hojo, the three girls have evolved into new neon people who need to take a nap.

"Good afternoon~"

Standing at their respective doorways, the four of them looked at each other and smiled.

The windows were closed, the three layers of curtains were drawn, and the room was plunged into darkness and silence. Kyosuke Hojo, who was lying on the bed, suddenly couldn't sleep.

As long as I think that my head is now separated from Sakura by a wall, five meters at the end of the bed is a straight flower, and about three meters horizontally is a bed of glass, who can sleep?

Is Sakura's stupid bed made up? She seems to have been patronizing and playing just now, right? Will it catch a cold? Do you want to turn on the air conditioner? I remember that this guy seems to have a habit of recognizing the bed, right? Will you not be able to sleep?

The straight flower quilt cover looks so good, it looks like she sewed it herself, right? Oh, my own seems to be too. Did you use a grape-flavored fabric softener? It seems to have a full flavor of grapes, etc., not just grapes.

Glass only ate so much when he just ate, is it losing weight? It seems like this is the first time she has slept in a room by herself, right? When I'm at home, I'm with Yuzuru.,Junior high school is also with Naohua.。 Are you scared now?

……

Thinking wildly, Kyosuke Hojo fell into a sweet dream.

As he thought, Sakura's head was only a wall away from him. But the soundproofing that had satisfied him now made the girl frown.

Blowing on his red and painful little hands, Sakura pursed his lips and reluctantly gave up the idea of playing the childish game of knocking on the wall with Kyosuke.

Really, what are you doing with such thick walls! Otherwise, let Kyosuke use an electric drill to make a small door out? No, no, if she was found out by Naoka, she would definitely do the same!

Alas~~

Sighing, Sakura wrapped herself in the quilt and closed her eyes.

Sleep sleep!

Today's experience is dreamy for Kyosuke Hojo, but why not for Naoka? She never thought she would live in such a house, and the living room alone was larger than the family's old-fashioned one-family building. God knows how surprised she was when she first saw the house, and thought she had come to the home of some ancient nobleman.

If it weren't for Sakura and Kyosuke's persuasion, this somewhat stubborn and self-respecting little girl would definitely be embarrassed to move in. Later, when she saw that the glass had agreed, she agreed to move in with the idea of "I must contract all the housework in the future".

Naoka Ueno, work hard, and become a girl who makes Kyosuke proud when she mentions it!

Looking at the snow-white ceiling, Naoka shouted loudly in her heart. The white gauze curtain by the window emitted a soft light, reflecting the girl's blue-purple eyes more and more beautifully.

Pulling up the quilt with a blue lavender pattern to cover her head, Naoka Ueno decides to try to start by waking up!

The only one of the three who doesn't have a cranky mind may be Nishinomiya Glass.

After saying good afternoon, I walked into the house and gently closed the door. Walked to the window and took one last look at the lovely courtyard below, and closed the curtains. Take off your bib skirt and change into the pink bear pajamas you brought from home. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I lifted the quilt, took off my cotton slippers, and rolled under the quilt.

This is the home of Kyosuke-kun and me.

As long as I think of Kyosuke-kun sleeping in a place that can be heard as long as I shout, Glass has an indescribable peace of mind in my heart, just like the bear with the pillow is Kyosuke-kun.

When Kyosuke Hojo got up, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and when he looked at the rooms on the left and right and opposite sides, the door numbers made by him were all turned over and "unmanned".

Sakura's house number is a pink piglet, Glass's is a blue-eyed little white cat, and Naohua's is a panda-eyed little yellow dog.

The patio of the house has direct access to the second floor, while the third floor is fully covered. Walking past the glass's room to the guardrail, Hojo Kyosuke looked down, Sakura and Naoka had actually started to clean up. Obviously, in his opinion of having a slight cleanliness habit, now the home can be said to be clean, and there is a sweet smell in the air.

He knew that the girls were worried about the noise of tidying up the room until he went to sleep, so they all left the room, but what about the glass?

"Kyosuke Lazy Pig is finally willing to get up." Sakura, who was carefully scanning the sofa with a long-haired brush, suddenly saw a familiar figure appear in the afterglow, and quickly raised his head, wrinkling his little nose and saying in disgust.

"yes, I lost to Sakura-sama today."

Holding on to the guardrail of the stairs, Kyosuke Hojo, who was about to reach the first floor, finally saw the figure of Glass.

"Good afternoon, Kyosuke." Naohua walked over with a few small packages and put them on the kitchen counter.

"Good afternoon~"

As he walked down the stairs, he arrived in front of Naoka, and the end of the kitchen led to the stairs, and below the stairs were storage rooms on the left and right, and in the middle was the door to the garage.

In the courtyard, Glass squatted in front of the small garden on the left, with a small shovel and didn't know what to do. The pure white shorts were jumped tightly by the round little buttocks, and the back crest of the same pure white T-shirt was soaked with sweat. It seems that the wide straw hat on the head doesn't do much of a job.

The whole person looks a bit like a girl who is tired of Tokyo's fast-paced return to the countryside, and of course, this is a sophisticated courtyard in an upscale neighborhood.

"Glass really likes this garden, and I can't wait to prune the flowers and trees when I first get up." Noticing Kyosuke Hojo's gaze, Naoka said with a smile:

"Sakura and I told her to wait for the evening to clean up, but she didn't listen at all, like a fool."

"Is that so?"

Kyosuke Hojo had opened the refrigerator and wanted to let Glass in for a cup of chilled barley tea. After thinking for a while, he closed the refrigerator and walked into the courtyard through the glass sliding door of the living room.

Opening the storage room in the courtyard, he pulled out an outdoor umbrella that was taller than him.

Glasses was really attentive, and it wasn't until the sun above her head disappeared that she let out a small puzzled sound in her mouth and raised her head in confusion.

"Kyosuke-kun! You're awake. When he saw that it was Kyosuke Hojo, his big eyes were instantly filled with surprise.