The king of training starting from Sakurasou

It was estimated that she would not answer, so Kasumigaoka had to give up temporarily.

After that, I went shopping with the girls.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to Sakurasou for the first time.

Since the temperature has dropped, the kotatsu has been taken out and set up in the living room.

The girls all huddled together here to keep warm. Rikka was lying on the kotatsu, showing a cute smile of enjoyment.

Qianliu touched the head of Kobato who was sitting on his lap, and suddenly remembered the day's ambition and Mashiro's exam, and asked his sister about it.

Xiaojiu, how are you preparing for the final exam?

Kukuku, my magic power has been fully restored. As long as I can connect to the Akasha records, the trial of God is not something to be afraid of...

Kojiu tried to use Chuunibyou to get through.

Qianliu felt the insincerity in her words, so he pinched his sister's cheek hard.

It hurts, bro!

Kojiu complained with tears in his eyes.

Six tweeds

Holding his sister's frail body, Qianliu looked at Rikka.

ah

Rikka was stunned for a moment, hesitantly, and said: I can at least know the multiplication method, and I also know the more difficult Chinese characters.

What! Ally, you actually betrayed me!

Kobato had an expression of disbelief and surprise.

We agreed to be bad students together, but you secretly made up the lessons! It didn't seem to be going well, Qianliu sighed.

He was wondering if there was anything... that he could do for Kobato. He still remembered that it was the same in the past, as if the same history would appear when the time comes.

Qianliu once helped Kobato, who was working hard to stay up late studying, cook ramen as a late-night snack, but she fell asleep after eating so much that she never... gave her a late-night snack again.

What a stupid sister.

I'm sorry..., brother.

Kojiu admitted his mistake dejectedly.

Qianliu was slightly amused and kissed her gently on the cheek: But my little dove is also the cutest.

whee.

Being coaxed with joy by a word, Kojiu started acting coquettishly again.

Kasumigaoka sat on the side with her chin in her hands, watching the brothers and sisters and muttering softly. When it was almost time, she stood up and said, I'll make dinner tonight.

I'm here to help!

Xiaojiu volunteered and raised his hand.

Oh! Please!

Misaki didn't seem to have recovered from the first day of the cultural festival, and she lay there excitedly reminiscing.

Rikka also became obedient and followed Kasumigaoka and Kobato to the kitchen.

After a while, Qianliu felt uneasy as he saw three women, one large, two small, and one small, working in the kitchen, and planned to go over and take a look.

I saw a chopping board on the cooking table, and carrots on the chopping board.

Kobato, who was squatting in front of the cupboard and not in his sight, suddenly stood up. She was standing next to Kasumigaoka, holding a sieve and a pot in her hands, and wearing the black apron she bought in the supermarket a while ago.

Xiaojiu, what are you doing?

Qianliu didn't quite understand what she was going to do.

.....Kukuku, we are preparing to brew the secret potion of black magic...

Hearing this, Qianliu noticed that there were various ingredients from the refrigerator on the table next to him, including potatoes, onions, bags filled with meat, and carrots on the cutting board.

“Do you want to cook curry or do you want to make potato stew?”

Kukuku, you can actually see through the essence of this secret technique in an instant. You are worthy of being half of me!

Kojiu said.

Well, curry is a bit simpler.

Kasumigaoka's own cooking talent is not very strong, so she had to choose something that was not difficult: Xiaojiu, can you help me wash the onions?

I saw Kojiu's face stiffened, and he stretched out his hands with a sad expression: I'm really not good at dealing with monsters like onions. Sure enough, I can't do things that can make people happy like cooking. These filthy eyes Hands will only hurt others after all!

Her eyes wandered and she said incomprehensible words.

Rikka, on the other hand... looked at her with sparkling eyes: What a cool line!

Qianliu slapped her forehead angrily: If you can't help, don't talk nonsense.

Unexpectedly, Xiaojiu responded angrily: I'm just not good at dealing with onions! Those monsters will blur your vision and even make you blind.

You're just afraid of being made to cry, right?

Kukuku, how surprising! It is indeed my half-life river!

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Chapter 283: Kojiu’s Dark History

After driving his sister out of the kitchen, Qianliu knew that she was unreliable.

Okay, don't cause trouble.

Not at all.

Kojiu denied it flatly.

Rikka, please go out as well. Leave it to me to do the killing.

Rikka is not as squeamish as Kobato, and she washes and peels vegetables very carefully.