The king of training starting from Sakurasou

After looking at it for a while, I finally came to a conclusion.

To be honest, Kasumigaoka has no talent in cooking. Look at the fried eggs she made. What the hell are they half raw and half cooked? And half-black toast, how on earth did you do that?

Facing Qianliu's look as if he were looking at a fool, Kasumigaoka was filled with embarrassment and turned away with a red face: Don't... don't look at me like that. I just haven't done that much.

Okay, get up and let me do it. Qianliu couldn't stand it anymore, and felt that her waste of ingredients was worthy of condemnation.

oh. When she obediently gave up her position, Qianliu slapped her lightly in a rather frivolous manner.

Watch carefully and study hard. Ignoring Kasumigaoka's surprised and shy gaze, Qianliu prepared breakfast skillfully.

While he was doing this, he said: By the way, I will give you an answer tomorrow on the manuscript you revised last night.

Tomorrow? Can't I come this afternoon? Kasumigaoka said nonchalantly.

As long as it's not too much trouble for you.

Afterwards, there was silence between the two for a while.

After the toast was baked, Qianliu took out a few eggs and fried them. Kasumigaoka stood by and helped pass the things. The cooperation was quite tacit.

Secretly gazing at Qianliu's serious profile, Kasumigaoka enjoyed the tranquility at the moment.

Regrettably, not long after, the sound of shockingly powerful footsteps was heard on the stairs.

Ahaha! I smell the aroma of breakfast! Good morning! Qianliu! And Qianliu's girlfriend! The person who was also in a high mood today was the alien Misaki Ueizusa who was based in Room 201.

Her smile, which showed no guilt at all and was as bright as the sun, was dazzling because she had to go to school today, already wearing her uniform and carrying a backpack.

It's great to see you two making love to each other so early in the morning! Misaki looked very happy: But Qianliu, don't forget Mashiro-chan.

Qianliu said: Don't worry, I will call her later.

Don't you need to explain our relationship? And...who is Mashiro? Kasumigaoka heard this several times, but had never seen the person in his mouth, and his curiosity immediately aroused.

No need to explain. As for Mashiro, in terms of relationship, I am her owner. Qianliu said with a calm expression that could easily be misunderstood.

Sure enough, Kasumigaoka looked slightly disgusted: I didn't expect you, Qianliu-kun, to be such a person.

Well, are you disappointed?

a little bit.

It's not clear how much the little bit in Kasumigaoka's mouth is, and Qianliu has no interest in knowing it for the time being.

After serving the last piece of omelette, before Qianliu could say anything, Kasumigaoka took the initiative to bring it to the table, and then she saw him going up to the second floor again.

After a while, Qianliu, who went up alone, came down holding a blond girl with one hand.

Mashiro looked a little dissatisfied because he was forcibly called up: Qianliu, you are so tough.

It can't be helped.

But I don't like it to be too sudden.

Qianliu said casually: Oh.

I would be embarrassed. Mashiro said, and it was impossible to tell whether it was true or false from his expression.

Is there the word sorry in your dictionary?

do you want to see?

After leading the naturally dull blonde girl to the dining table, Qianliu took his younger sister, who couldn't help but rub her eyes, to sit on the other side of him.

It was like a family of three. Kasumigaoka, who was sitting opposite, had this feeling inexplicably in her heart. She shook her head to get rid of the ridiculous thoughts. When she looked up, she found Mashiro staring at her blankly.

I have to admit that the blond girl in front of me is very beautiful and has an ethereal and mysterious feeling. Kasumigaoka thinks so from the bottom of her heart.

Of course, she's not bad either.

Because she was a guest, Kasumigaoka remained silent during breakfast. During the process, Misaki frantically revealed to her the secrets about the residents of Sakurasou.

These things are things Machida Enko doesn't know about, especially Mashiro and Senryu. Kasumigaoka is most concerned about these two people, oh, and Kobato.

Therefore, she occasionally asked Misaki for advice in a low voice, pretending to be interested.

Because Misaki has the attribute of Jiraiya, she doesn't mind revealing all the internal information of Sakurasou. After all, in her opinion, Kasumigaoka is one of her own.

It doesn't matter what you say to yourself. *

Chapter 57 Qingshan Nanhai

I should introduce myself. Hello, Shiina Mashiro, I am Kasumigaoka Shiha. Perhaps because of Mashiro's gaze, he felt a little strange, so Kasumigaoka couldn't help but nod slightly to get rid of the strange atmosphere. .

Mashiro was expressionless as usual, as if he didn't hear Kasumigaoka's words at all. He stretched out his hand and pulled Qianliu's sleeve: I want to eat the top-quality pineapple bread from Hashimoto Bakery now.

Where did you hear that?

There's none?

Qianliu rubbed her messy blond hair: Not yet, if you want, we can talk in the afternoon.

Mashiro nodded silently, picked up the toast and took a big bite.

Kasumigaoka watched all this silently, subtly not regarding Mashiro as a competitor. Even though the two seemed very close, the feeling of feeding small animal feed was really... It was difficult for people to have a sense of confrontation.

After taking a bite of toast, Mashiro closed her eyes without warning and fell asleep in less than three seconds.

No sleeping! Qianliu pinched her cheek.

When Mashiro woke up, she continued to bite the toast as if nothing had happened. After about ten seconds, she started to doze off again.

Qianliu didn't say anything this time, just pinched her face, and Mashiro was the same as before when she woke up.

Shiina-san is really...how should I put it, a person with a lot of personality. Kasumigaoka slowly expressed his opinion.

Although Misaki told her some common sense about Mashiro, it was still incredible to actually see him.

This is not bad. Qianliu shook Mashiro up, who had entered the dreamland for the third time while the two were talking. Mashiro was very dissatisfied with being woken up this time, like a cat that had its territory taken away.

Huh? Is there anything worse?

It's impossible for Misaki to follow Mashiro and me all the time. Qianliu admitted from the other direction.

Kasumigaoka raised her eyebrows and held her chin up to listen to his explanation.

However, at this time, Kojiu, who was on the other side of Qianliu, couldn't sit still anymore. He leaned over his brother, occupying half of his space, and fell asleep comfortably.