"Although I don't know if Qianhua still knows, but that Qiuyue Xiaosan is not a good choice in any respect, so..."

"Let me approach him, then call my sister, and catch the evidence of his cheating on the spot?"

Touching herself with delicate fingers, Moeha Fujiwara didn't show any disgust, which surprised Kaguya Shinomiya, but after thinking about Chika Fujiwara's carefree character, she didn't feel so surprised.

"Yes, that's it."

"Then what should I do? I haven't had any contact with him, have I?"

"In this regard, I already have a certain plan."

The two people in the private room discussed how to get close to Xiaosan, and develop a deep friendship without Xiaosan feeling strange, and then completely erase the plan of Akizuki Xiaosan from Fujiwara Chika's side.

"Qiuyue-jun, what's wrong? My whole body trembled."

"Huh? Probably because it's still winter, so it's a bit cold, right?"

For some unknown reason, he shuddered, glanced at Fujiwara Chika's concerned eyes, Xiao San pursed his lips, but did not tell the girl beside him of the inexplicable discomfort.

Have a bad feeling.

I don't know why I have this feeling, but there is this kind of third feeling that can be said to be expressed in my heart.

After shopping with Chika Fujiwara, the frowning Xiaosan quickly returned to his apartment, looked at Chihaya Kisaragi who hadn't come back yet, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down. With a slight heartbeat, I silently prepared dinner.

When I opened the refrigerator, I found that there were not many ingredients in it.

Helpless, I can only go out to replenish some ingredients.

When Kisaragi Chihaya finished her practice at the office and returned home, when she stood at the door, she smelled a strong fragrance and was taken aback for a moment.

"Like, it smells like meat? And green peppers?"

Compared with the stronger flavor, Kisaragi Chihaya sniffed it a little, and a specific picture of the dishes emerged in his mind, but there were still many relatively vague aromas.

The key opened the door and entered the house. The girl changed the small round-toed leather shoes, then put on cotton slippers, and came to the living room. The corner of Xiaosan's mouth twitched as he cooked.

The picture that is too full of visual sense makes the girl who has been calm for a long time show a speechless expression that should not belong to her painting style at this moment...

- - - -

Bathing the cat, the palm of my hand was scratched, and I had a headache. I will have to prepare at least three pairs of rubber gloves in the future.

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Chapter 79. Hey, even if I am like this, I still have a heart that wants literature and art!

"Isn't this a meal for two?"

Looking at the dishes on the dining table, even piled up, Kisaki Chihaya grew up so big and had never seen such a formation before. While I was a little shocked in my heart, the eyes I looked at Xiaosan became strange, feeling The other party looks a little silly today.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I just...didn't notice, when I came to my senses, there were already so many."

Picking up the glass, it contained a transparent cocktail, the low-alcohol type. Xiaosan didn't like to drink very much on weekdays, and he was staying at Kisaragi Chihaya's house, so he didn't buy those high-strength alcohol. .

It can be said that this simple fruity drink with a hint of alcohol, even if it is drunk, will not have any strong alcohol taste, which will affect Kisaragi Chihaya.

Xiaosan, who was not in a good mood, didn't know exactly where he was being ignored, so he felt a little bit uneasy. In a restless mood, he bought some fruit wine and brought it back home. It's the wine of wine, to dispel worries.

He took a small sip and smacked his mouth. Even if there is no alcohol, there will still be such a faint taste when he drinks it in his mouth.

"Isn't this a level of inattention?"

Let alone a day, looking at the dishes on the table, Kisaragi Chihaya felt that even if it was used to make bento, it would take the two of them a week or so to deal with it, ignoring the issue of quality assurance.

'Tastes... better than what I make. '

Picking up a small portion of hamburger meat, I put it into my mouth, feeling the sweet and fragrant taste, recalling my previous 'works', and silently rated the two portions in my heart, feeling a little lost.

The sense of failure, as well as the indescribable sense of frustration, made Kisaragi Chihaya keep silent, and quietly ate dinner.

Although she was born in a well-to-do family, due to family education and life, Kisaragi Chihaya did not have the habit of spending money and wasting food, which can not be called virtue and accomplishment. From the beginning of tasting, to the later stuffed into the mouth like a duck.

When the feeling of abdominal distension became stronger, she couldn't help it like a pregnant woman. She stretched out her soft and white palm, covered her delicate lips, turned her head away, and waved her arms, not daring to go any further. Look at the food on the table.

Xiaosan ate his dinner slowly until the dishes were almost cold, noticing Kisaragi Chihaya's reaction, he was also a little choked up.

"Sorry, it seems... there are indeed a few more."

"I... oh! I can't do it! Help me clean up, I'll go back to my room! Rest!"

Almost unable to utter any words, Kisaragi Chihaya, who was devastated by a strong sense of fullness, was now sitting in the living room, just smelling the smell of the dishes, felt a strong desire to ruminate.

She tightly covered her chest and slender neck with her tender hands, and rushed back into the room, Kisaragi Chihaya almost couldn't bear the unspeakable pain.

Xiaosan, who was shaking his glass alone and sitting at the dining table with his legs crossed, did not feel as strongly uncomfortable as Yue Chihaya, but his cheeks also turned slightly rosy under the continuous glass of low-alcohol cocktail, and silently put down the glass, Glancing at the small portion of the dishes that had been emptied, he slowly packed them up.

"Some of them have to be kept in the refrigerator. For others, it depends on the price. If it doesn't work, just throw it away."

There were not many leftovers, and the clean dishes were sent to the sink, and then the others were sent to the refrigerator by category.

"After cooking most of the ingredients, there is a lot of room left."

While Kisaragi Chihaya hid in the bedroom and was 'calm' alone, Xiao San sorted out the remaining dishes in the living room, then poured the remaining cocktail into his mouth, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Tsk, I feel thirstier after drinking it."

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