going. "And thanks for pulling me out of the classroom.

Tokiomi tidied up his ripped collar, and considering the other party's rude approach, he rarely swallowed his thanks in a very rude manner.

Kariya would not care about such trivial details, but if Tokiomi thanked him, he would probably want to chop off the hand that grabbed the collar.

"Then do you know where to go?"

"..."

"..."

"If you're one grade lower...downstairs?"

To be honest, Kariya's gaze of contempt or anger, which he couldn't tell whether it was contempt or anger, has become quite used to Tokiomi in the past few years, and every time he brought Sakura to learn magic, it was almost because of some minor problems that he just stared at each other and stopped talking.However, this was the first time that he didn't have the confidence to fight back with his usual self-confidence.

"Hmph, I knew you were unreliable. Come with me."

After finishing speaking, Kariya didn't care about the other person's reaction, turned around and left.

"Damn it... If it wasn't for Sakura's happiness... who cares about this guy..." The man who was walking a bit bumpy said to himself angrily.

Tokiomi took two steps ahead to be side by side with Kariya, slowing down slowly so that the people beside him wouldn't have to walk so hard.

After all, this man became like this because of his daughter.

"After school, bring Sakura to our house for dinner. It seems that she hasn't come here much recently."

"!"

Facing Kami Kariya's surprised gaze, Tokiomi's expression was quite sincere.

"But Aoi is not here today, so I can only treat you to the chef's cooking, sorry."

……

This development always feels that something is not right?

Sakura's class was in the cooking classroom, until halfway through the class, there were parents who just found the right place to walk in one after another, so I really can't blame Tokiomi for not knowing about it.If I have to say it, Kariya who arrived first with Tokiomi is more admirable.

The class in the cooking class was of course cooking, and the girl, who was more cheerful than the previous few years, handed the biscuits she made by herself to her father and uncle.At this time, even if it is burnt into black charcoal, it must be swallowed alive without blinking an eye, not to mention the color and aroma of the biscuits are quite attractive.

The two fought a lot over who would get the first piece - of course it was limited to eye contact - so Sakura didn't notice anything unusual.

In the end, it was Kariya who won with the innate advantage of his fierce appearance, and was the first to put the biscuit made by Sakura himself into his mouth.

It was Tokiomi who made up his mind, "After all, Kariya is the guardian in name, let him go for now", the expression on the man's ferocious face, satisfied as if he could die immediately, made Tokiomi eagerly [elegantly] Bite off the biscuit in his hand.

Ah, it is indeed a biscuit that makes people die immediately.

Tokiomi was so "satisfied" that lasagna tears were left in his heart.

At this moment, his heart and Kariya's were in sync.

Seeing the innocent and innocent daughter's expectant eyes, the two said in unison, "Well done, Sakura."

God knows if the girl's attributes played an extra role, it's hard to imagine that this is the dark taste that can be produced with the seasoning on the cooking table.

Kariya thought, if my tongue is as bad as my eyes, it's all Tokiomi's fault.

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