The king of training starting from Sakurasou

Aren't you going to catch up? Qianliu knocked on the side wall.

Ahaha, Qianliu, what are you talking about? Misaki Kamikusa jumped up full of energy, covering up her inner sadness with a big smile: I...we are not lovers, so there is no reason to stop him from doing anything, right?

Although she said this, the back of her running away looked very embarrassed.

Qianliu frowned when he saw the empty hall. He had no room to intervene in emotional issues.

After cleaning himself up and preparing a hot towel, he walked to the second floor.

Maashiro! Get up!

He shouted as if it was a routine matter, and then Qianliu opened the door and stepped into the room with ease.

Today, as usual, Mashiro was nowhere to be seen on the bed. She was sleeping in a pile of clothes and underwear under the table, slightly revealing her head with messy hair.

Qianliu asked her to get up and pressed the hot towel against her gravity-defying hair. Mashiro hadn't woken up yet. Based on experience, it would probably take a few minutes.

The room was a terrifying sight. It had been tidied up yesterday, and the computer was running. Compared with before, the only difference was that at least there was somewhere to walk.

As the wiping ended, Mashiro opened his eyes a few minutes later and slowly came out from under the table.

The upper body is a pure white shirt, and the hem reaches to cover the thighs. The snow-like skin and slender legs wrapped in white stockings are enough to disturb the normal mind of ordinary people.

I said, yesterday I told you to wear pants, not stockings. Qianliu didn't know what to complain about.

Misaki said that Chiliu would be happier this way. Mashiro narrated in a voice without any emotion.

It’s really hard for you to grow up safely until now. If Rita hadn’t helped take care of you when you were in the UK, you would have been eaten by others without leaving any bones.

Mashiro climbed out immediately and walked to the dressing table with unsteady steps and sat down, waiting for his next move.

Qianliu walked closer to comb her hair without hesitation. The same smooth blond hair reminded him of the time when he helped his sister Kobato style her hair.

Now that girl can do it by herself, which is really sad to think about.

I'm glad it was Qianliu for the first time. Mashiro suddenly said something that was easily misunderstood: comb my hair.

oh.

Because I am Qianliu, no matter how my body is treated, I will not resist.

Is this what Misaki taught you too?

There was a conversation with her that was obviously normal but inexplicably sexual.

After combing his hair, Qianliu planned to go downstairs: Get changed and come to my room to teach you how to draw comics.

Oh. Mashiro responded obediently: Which clothes should I wear?

Turning around to help her find a combination of clothes to wear today, Qianliu felt that taking care of Mashiro was much more tiring than taking care of Kobato.

After finally going downstairs and returning to the room, Mashiro followed him after a while holding a sketchbook and pencil.

Asking her to sit in front of the computer chair, Qianliu temporarily stopped browsing the web.

In this way, it was not until almost noon that Qianliu stopped teaching through the window when he accidentally saw Yu Shihua, the little bird he met yesterday, followed by a shy loli asking passers-by outside Sakurasou.

Okay, draw as I said, and I'll check the results tonight.

Leaving Mashiro in his room to draw alone, Qianliu then walked out of Sakurasou and waved to Sister Kotori Yu: This way.

Seeing the real owner, the two sisters said goodbye to the surprised passers-by who came over.

So this is Sakurasou.

Xiaoniao Youshihua looked at the rather dilapidated building, not knowing what to think.

On the way here, others heard that their target was Sakurasou, and they all tried to dissuade them from going there, saying that there was something wrong with the people inside.

Excuse me. Toka said and followed him into Sakurasou.

The loli wearing a white eyepatch next to her whispered, Excuse me...

Then she hurriedly followed her sister like a frightened deer. Although the Holy Conditioner was hateful, in the castle of the ancestral vampire, she felt that her sister was the safest.

Qianliu looked at the cautious Rikka and smiled. As a sophomore in junior high school, she looked very immature and showed great uneasiness in a strange environment.

Well, it's not as bad on the inside as it looks on the outside.

Toka thought as she glanced at the interior.

Xiaojiu, Xiaotiaoyu is here, come down quickly.

After bringing a cup of hot water to each of the two sisters, Qianliu came to the stairs and shouted, not knowing what his sister was doing.

As he finished speaking, there was a crashing sound from the room belonging to Kojiu.

Immediately afterwards, Kojiu's panicked voice came: I...I know.*

Chapter 21 Little Bird Sisters

Sorry, the child may be a little nervous. This is the first time she has friends visiting her home. Qianliu returned to the living room to explain to the two sisters.

Shihua picked up the cup and took a sip: It doesn't matter, we came too suddenly.

And the slender Rikka, whose body was as light as a black cat being picked up, seemed to be unable to sit still, twisting back and forth on the sofa.

A beautiful black hair is perfectly cut short, making people want to touch and look at it.

The red plaid skirt is paired with a matching black belt. If I remember correctly, Kobato also has a similar gothic belt. It looks very heavy and has many cross decorations hanging on it.

Under the short skirt are two slender legs. The black knee-length stockings give people the impression that they were bought together with the Gothic belt. The left arm is covered by a long bandage from the wrist to the elbow.

Qianliu knew that she was definitely not hurt, she was just making up certain settings because it was cool and easy to satisfy.

The white bandage and snow-white skin complement each other, making Rikka look even more fragile.

Only then did the sound of hurried footsteps appear in the stairwell.

The next moment, Kobato, wearing Gothic lolita clothing as usual, appeared at the top of the stairs.

To Qianliu's surprise, the dark-style staff that had been sealed in the cabinet was actually in her hand.

Kukuku, are you finally here! The True Eye of the Evil King! Xiaojiu sneered and entered the role: It's useless even if you join forces with the Holy Conditioner, my half body and I have an eternal bond, and we have been carved for eternity. A betrayed blood contract! In my castle, our magic power is endless!

After finishing speaking, she waved her staff and struck the villain pose in the animation.

Just after Kobato finished speaking, suddenly, Rikka, who had been quiet and well-behaved since entering the room, covered her face and knelt down: Ah! Eyes! My eyes! Something is... about to come out!