Rebirth: Start By Hiding In Evil

Chapter 263: Sukiyaki

“The food is ready.

At the table, Leo put his chopsticks into the pot, picked up a piece of shiitake mushroom, took a sip, closed his eyes and took two sips, then put down his chopsticks and looked at the two who were retreating behind him.

Repeated solemnly: “It’s time to eat.”

Maybe that’s how the mentality works.

Miyuki did not enter, nor did he retreat, grabbing Mizuki’s soft little hand and standing stiffly at the door.

but

After all, everyone’s show is everyone’s show.

“Wait a minute!”

“I’ll call them!”

The two made a statement almost at the same time.

Mizuki shouted out subconsciously, while Miyuki decided after careful consideration.

Women are full of power.

“Cough, as soon as possible.” Leo didn’t think too much, and turned down the fire of the Sukiyaki on his own.

Taking advantage of this time, he plans to add some other ingredients into it.

Incidentally

“If you see Sibo, let him go downstairs to the kitchen and ask for a bag of minced garlic.

Those aunties should have given it!”

Leo slapped his chopsticks, and gave an order.

that is

This action made Miyuki scared-he had better not put the chopsticks back in, or the old lady would definitely kill him.

“Yep.”

“Okay.

The girls nodded.

“call–

Outside the door, he briefly got rid of Leo’s entanglement, and Miyuki secretly vowed that he would not interact with him in the future.

Too stunned.

nowhere.

Even though he couldn’t see the picture of Leo Sen’s chopsticks, Miyuki was still a little nauseated.

— Very confused.

“What’s wrong? Miyuki?”

Seeing her friend in a daze, Mizuki thought she had caught a cold, so she leaned up, reached out and pulled her over, placing her head on her shoulders.

“Would it be more comfortable?”

Miyuki’s snow-white delicate hands rubbed Miyuki’s forehead and asked softly.

The temperature seems to be fine.

The back of the hand is not hot.

Is it a headache?

The cute glasses girl never grasped the point.

“No, I was just sitting there for a while, thinking about where my brother and the others went?” Miyuki didn’t deny or admit it, closed his eyes and comfortably enjoyed Mizuki’s service.

Speaking of which, it was the first time she experienced this kind of massage.

Weirdly comfortable.

If it weren’t for the restraint of etiquette, Miyuki would want to get up “Hey hey–” comfortably.

undoubtedly.

She is very happy at the moment.

Looking at her comfortable expression, Mizuki’s always low and clear face slowly revealed a soft smile.

Warm as spring.

Under the mirror light, the jade-like snow brain is also extraordinarily charming.

She moved gently, wiping gently and carefully on Miyuki’s forehead, like she was teasing a kitten.

clavicle

Mizuki’s plump, elastic ohm can be felt even through the clothes.

You can even feel the temperature coming from there.

Now don’t say that you are going to call people to eat, you are going to eat by yourself?

Miyuki would probably hesitate again and again.

Not to mention, Mizuki’s way of snatching cats is truly a masterpiece, Miyuki called out “expert”.

Fallen happiness.

“Hey, Miyuki–” The girl’s melodious voice suddenly sounded beside Miyuki’s ear, as if she had something to say to her.

“uh-huh?”

Miyuki was enjoying it comfortably, not even wanting to open her eyes, she motioned for the girl to continue.

“Is it Miyuki’s first time?

Ah, I mean… hasn’t Miyuki’s mother massaged Miyuki like this?”

The girl’s voice was melodious and melodious as always, but the “little cat” on her shoulder was “fried”.

Miyuki’s intoxicated face instantly returned to her former coldness. She lay on Mizuki’s shoulder calmly, quietly listening to her friend’s mouth.

Never stopped, never said much.

Until Mizuki repeatedly mentioned the word “mother”, she stepped on the thunder with precision.

Miyuki said:

“Well, that was a long time ago… She pondered for a moment, her fingers lightly rubbing the veil of Meiyue’s skirt, her eyes were a little unhappy, and the meaning was very clear.

It’s just that Miyue, who is just a shoulder away, can’t see it, and she is still narrating her own warm drama.

although

The thought of that woman made Miyuki feel sick.

but

She patiently listened to Mizuki’s words.

Even a little funny.

Is there an old saying that goes like this?

The beginning of the story is always like this, just in time for the meeting, caught off guard (not knowing each other).

The ending of the story is always like this, two flowers bloom, and the sky is different (the mother explodes).

In this regard, Miss Shiba was deeply touched.

After a period of delay, Miyuki and Mizuki finally did not step out of the compartment.

Fortunately, Gambigu and Erika, who were nowhere to be seen, actually went downstairs to buy complementary food.

Siboda, who answered Wujou’s phone call, also clearly agreed on the phone that he would bring him a meal.

(Of course, it’s leftovers!)

After a meal was placed and prepared, the sukiyaki on the table was boiled again.

After running back and forth, Erica, who was hungry, finally couldn’t help but lift the lid.

The white steam drifted upwards erratically, covering the lamp like a white lampshade, and the whole room was filled with the aroma of the casserole.

All chores are put aside for now.

Leo, Tatsuya, Miyuki, Mizuki, Erika, and Kanbigu, the six people sat around the table in an order that best reflected each relationship.

There were tableware and tableware in front of him, staring silently at the boiling pot, no one moved the chopsticks first.

After all, it was the first time the big guys got together to eat sukiyaki.

Who will open the first chopsticks?

Still to be discussed!

“.” Eat. ”

The host Leo was the first to speak.

then

Three pairs of chopsticks fell into the pot, tofu, shiitake mushrooms, fish plate, and Omi beef were picked up, and the sauce made of smashed raw eggs on the lake was swallowed.

Except for Mizuki and Miyuki, the two girls were a little reserved, and the others were really rude.

The central decision, the food to eat.

The warmth instantly washed away from the window, and the high-rise fog (Nuo Zhaohao) was clammy and cold.

The sense of happiness and satisfaction flowed out from the inside out, and spread to the whole body with the taste of beef and the sweetness of egg liquid in the mouth.

Rich in oil.

Soft taste.

This feeling of well-being increases exponentially with each repeated chew.

No, it’s super doubled.

Siboda also gently poked his chopsticks in the bowl, and quietly glanced at his sister beside him. Maybe it was because of an illusion, he always felt that Miyuki was a little unhappy?

But in his opinion, his sister should be happy, and only happy.

There are not many opportunities for such a relaxed dinner in the high-pressure four leaves.

swell,

PS:

Senior year, busy with graduation in the past few months, the update really broke down.

Sorry!

If there are any typos or sentences that are not smooth, remember to point it out in the comment area!

I will correct it as soon as possible.

thanks!,