I'm Opening a Restaurant in Collapse

Zhao Bai felt that he would definitely answer like this, like a bohemian prodigal son of a border town.

Of course, it is more likely that Xi'er's pupils turned red, and crimson giant claws stretched out from her arms. Zhao Bai on the bed was cut into two pieces before she could react. In the sea of ​​blood and internal organs, Xi'er was tight Hold tight to her exclusive sister Bronya.

……

……

Either way, it's too beastly.

Bronya, who went to school in St. Freya, was essentially just a 14-year-old girl. If she could deal with such a girl, Zhao Bai would be too inhuman.

not to mention……

Zhao Bai is also a student!

Although he acts like a restaurant owner who has come from a different era on weekdays, Zhao Bai really hasn't reached the legal age for marriage in China, so how can he marry someone else?

Theresa sighed, suddenly sad.

Like an old senior, she said earnestly, "Zhao Bai, do you know what the average life expectancy of a Valkyrie is? Two dead Aojiao, who were secretly in love, both died tragically before confirming their relationship. I have also experienced this kind of thing. ."

"Don't let waiting be a pity."

He was quite serious just now, and the last sentence directly made Zhao Bai break his power. He didn't want to argue any more, he waved his hand to signal Theresa to leave quickly, he wanted to be alone.

Similar to Zhao Bai's situation, there is also Bronya.

She floated home silently, but was caught by Mei Yi, who had already prepared, she looked at the weather-beaten knee socks under Bronya's cloak, and sighed silently.

"Bronya, you have finally grown up too."

"Ok?"

Bronya tilted her head, her small eyes filled with big doubts, she didn't know what Sister Mei was talking about.

Bronya, who didn't know the truth, was taken to take a shower, her dusty detective uniform was taken off, and the girl's delicate body was gradually peeled off, like a peeled egg, and her arm full of scars, not broken. Unbuttoned in the eyes of Ya Yi.

"How is this going?"

Ya Yi held Bronya's wrist, and her face showed surprise, anger, and many other complex emotions in turn, pointing her finger at Zhao Bai - Bronya has always been fine at home, and when she ran out, she became like this. Whose responsibility is it?

Who did this? !

"Sister Yayi, don't look at it, these scars were made by Bronya herself, don't blame that man."

"Uh, can you elaborate?"

Bronya squatted in the bathtub, her hands were wrapped around her knees, and her neck was all in hot water. She looked autistic. She didn't want to explain this unforgettable experience, but wanted to keep it as a memory in her heart. .

"I can't say, what's the reason?"

"..."

"This is not important. Sister Yayi only needs to know that Zhao Bai and Bronya are feeling the same pain."

Um……! ?

Feel the same pain?

What is this strange, is it a sickly play?

Ya Yi is obviously a minor, and when these words fall in her ears, she can only feel an extremely strong question mark. She is stunned, and she feels that she is completely out of step with the times, and she is becoming more and more unable to understand the way young people play today. .

"Forget it, I don't need to ask."

Mei admitted that she was unlucky and stopped paying attention to those messy issues. She took a bath towel and wrapped Bronya's light gray curly hair, carefully helping her to wipe her body.

Fortunately, the anti-gravity suspension is waterproof.

The bathroom was filled with mist, and the eyes could not see, and the moist water vapor obscured the beautiful body of the girl.

After Bronya took a bath, she flew out wrapped in a towel, but did not find her change of clothes.

Where's her school uniform?

A doubt flashed in Bronya's mind.

She saw Ya Yi walking out with a smile, her black and blue hair was cut into a dignified princess, and she seemed to still have the dampness of the bathroom. Lilac kimono.

On the back of the kimono is Kahui of the Raiden clan.

Bronya was even more puzzled.

Wrapped in a bath towel, she observed everything in silence. Mei opened fire with joy on her face, and the sweetness of red beans permeated the kitchen, mixing with the aroma of rice.

Bronya understood.

Today's dinner is red bean rice.

She began to search for the relationship between red bean rice and Japanese culture, and found that in Japan, it is often used as a celebratory meal for some special occasions in the middle of the year, such as birthdays, weddings, Children's Day and other festive days.

At the same time, it is also accompanied by a strong sexual suggestion.

For example, the first period of a girl.

And... the fall of a girl.

Bronya's expression was indifferent, but her mood was like a motorcycle with a twist on the accelerator. Her limited emotions were mixed into a mess at this moment, and she was constantly arranging and chaotic.