The Main God Space is Coming

For a while, only the sound of chewing could be heard.

Faintly, I could still hear the rustling of rain coming from the only window in the room.

Temari looked at his younger brother Gaara who had lowered his head and put the food in his mouth with both hands indiscriminately, feeling sad in his heart.

Unknowingly walked over slowly.

However, Gaara didn't seem to notice...

Until Temari was only one step away from him.

"Don't come over!" A roar with a trill sounded suddenly.

Like a poor prey caught in a trap, he can only use his whole body to issue a final warning!

"...It's okay." Temari looked at Gaara with tears and snot all over his face tenderly.

Wipe his nose with the napkin on the table...

Kankuro looked moved, and swallowed what he wanted to say.

He also cries.

He is not a monster.

Because... monsters don't cry.

Let's think about how to let Konoha treat Gaara's virus well.

The perspective turns to the other side.

Kitamiya Mutsuki looked at Hikigaya Komachi who was feasting, as if thinking of something.

"It seems that someone accidentally gave the special appetizing soup to someone."

"I'm so hungry," Hikigu Komachi groaned while eating, "Is there any more food? I still want to eat..."

"This is just a sensory miscommunication. It will be fine after a while, otherwise don't blame me if you get fat."

Beigong Wuyue lowered her head and calmly handled the cooking.

There is no need for Zui Dun, Zhong Er Correcting Palm, Friendship Po Yan Quan and so on.

Let him do it.

Opponents who are poor and backward can still become good friends.

Enemy now, friend later.

So, the world is really amazing.

It seems to have a feeling.

He glanced up at the door.

"Is it Yui?"

"……Yes."

A small voice responded.

The eyes of Yuigahama Yui, who flashed immediately, were a little evasive. She didn't hide when she was called by her name, and she appeared quite simply.

The buns of light peach-colored hair swayed as she walked.

"...Mr. Yue."

Fragrant wind lingers around.

Yuihama Yui came to Hikigaya Komachi, not far away from him.

Beigong Wuyue laughed without looking up: "I'll make some fun snacks for you."

After all, he dipped a viscous egg wash in a bowl with a small brush.

Then brush a layer of egg yolk on the chubby dough stuffed with fillings on the kitchen counter.

Then the dough was thrown into the frying pan unhurriedly!

When the dough just entered the oil pan and was wrapped in hot oil, it expanded rapidly!

Zizizi!

Deep-fried buns with funny expressions are made quickly.

"Quack quack—"

"Eh!"

An abrupt laugh was accompanied by two animal-like exclamations.

Yuigahama Yui and Hikigaya Komachi hugged each other immediately, looking at the deep-fried buns with a strange laugh in horror.

"Is it scary? It's just a little cooking skill."

Beigong Wuyue smiled, and at the same time pushed the plate slightly, the meaning was self-evident.

"Ah! Disgraceful!" Hikigaya Komachi touched his reddish cheeks with an extremely unwilling expression, "I was actually scared by the food!"