cat's revenge

"Is the meal ready—"

The sound of clanging chopsticks knocking on the bowl came from the dining room, and Gojo Gojo's voice was stretched and coquettish, urging the meal to open.

Since adopting Kuruka Rakuyuki, Gojo Satoru completely abandoned all the good habits of independent self that he had developed since he ran away from home in his teens, and became a young master again.

Cook?There is Yuki sauce.

do the laundry?There is Yuki sauce.

sweep the floor?There is Yuki sauce.

Winter is coming, want to dry the quilt?He didn't do this kind of thing before, but now there is Yuki-chan.

This is probably the perfect explanation of what is meant: what someone else raises is a cat, and what he raises is a catwoman.

"How many times have I told you, don't hit the bowl with chopsticks when you eat." Yuki came out of the kitchen with the food in his hand. He was still wearing an apron because he had just finished cooking, and his face was crooked helplessly. Head off.

How did he maintain this child-like habit until he was 26 years old and still not get rid of it at all?

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Gojo Satoru pouted, with a look of grievance on his face.

Yuki: ...Wow, that's disgusting.

"You don't want to look like this."

Seeing that the coquettish and cute offensive is completely useless, Gojo Satoru can only spread his hands: "Don't eat green peppers."

Yuki could tell that not only did this person have a childlike personality, but even the taste of food was high in calories and high in sugar, which children prefer.

It must be a miracle that he has not turned into a [-]kg sumo wrestler with his taste of high-calorie junk food such as fried chicken, egg tarts, and buttered potatoes, which he likes for three meals a day.

"Good boy," Yuki Mu said with a straight face, "If you eat the green peppers, I will add a dessert at night." It felt like coaxing an eight-year-old little brother who was abandoned because of mental retardation in the orphanage.

Gojo Wujo picked up a shredded green pepper with a frowning face, and approached it as if he wanted to use a spell to eliminate it. After sniffing it twice, he carefully put it into his mouth: "Bitter."

The child's sweet mouth disease probably won't be cured in this life.

"After dinner, please take out the winter quilt and put it on the corridor, teacher."

"Oh? Why do you want me to come?"

"You put it too high, I can't reach it even with a stool."

"Oh."

It was probably because Yuki did too much housework during this period, and Wujo continued to fish like this, no matter how gentle the cat girl was, she would blow her hair, so after being ordered by Yuki to "take out the quilt for winter", He just retorted a little bit, and obediently accepted the fate of being the thug.

"Let me think about it, besides the quilt, there are also quilt covers and pillows." Yuki looked back at the place where Gojo Satoru kept the winter quilt with his chopsticks in his mouth.

"There are also mothballs that need to be replaced..."

Taking advantage of the moment when Yuki turned his head, Gojo Satoru quickly picked up the green pepper on his plate, and accurately flicked it into Yuki's portion of shredded pork with green pepper.

The ears on the girl's head moved, she turned her head and returned the green pepper back calmly.

Gojo Satoru:  …

"Yuki-chan is really amazing." He propped his face, and used his chopsticks to stir the shredded green peppers on the plate, "You can eat this kind of thing without changing your face."

"Teacher," the girl said with a cross on her face, "Do you have any opinion on my cooking?"

"No." The latter drank a sip of soup with a sluggish face, "Make more fried chicken, croquettes, hamburger meat and the like."

Yuki: So this person just doesn't like vegetables?

The person responsible for feeding him must have had a headache when he was a child, right?

"Anyway, I won't give in on this aspect." Yuki took a sip of the soup, and with the absolute authority of the person in charge of the kitchen, said irrefutablely, "The teacher's recipe is too problematic! Picky eater!"

"Wow, the nutritional balance school is really scary." Gojo Satoru hypocritically complained.

Many of his expressions are very childish, and the lines between the lines are full of malice and cuteness.

Of course, resistance is useless.

After all, when Yuki was in the orphanage, without a little authority, it was impossible for Yuki to become the "big sister" of so many little devils.

After eating, Yuki cleaned up the dishes and washed them. When she came out, she found that the quilt, quilt cover, pillow and pillowcase were all neatly placed on the corridor.

As for himself, he no longer knew where he had gone.

The sky outside was clear and clean, and even the wind carried a scent of autumn grass and trees.

Yuki rolled up her sleeves, took a deep breath, looked at the clothes rack that was too high for her, and the heavy winter quilt with her waist in trouble.

"Forget it, don't count on him."

Yuki unwrapped the rope that tied the quilt, because it had been shelved for almost a whole year and hadn't been taken out, and there was an indescribable smell on the quilt.

Fortunately, the sun is very good today, and there are no clouds in the sky. It can stay in the sun for a long time, and the smell will be completely blown away.

Yuki carried the quilt to the edge of the drying rack which was too high for her, and stood on tiptoe, holding the quilt with one hand and grabbing a corner of the quilt with the other, trying to wrap the corner first. Hang it on the drying rack, and then pull the quilt over with force, and fix it stably on the drying rack.

However, in the next second, a hand was stretched out to help her.

Yuki turned around in surprise, only to find that it was a boy he had never seen before.

"Ah, may I ask if you are..."

The boy should be two years younger than himself, he seems to be a junior high school student.

"Fu Heihui." The other party replied, "Is the teacher not here?"

"It was still there just now." Yuki folded his ears helplessly, "But now I don't know where I went, and I don't know when I will come back."

Probably to avoid helping to dry the quilt.

"Really?" The boy named Fu Hei Hui sighed.

"It seems that as long as it is a job that others can complete, he will throw it to the other party mercilessly, and run to fish by himself." Yuki pulled up the quilt, picked up the vine beside him and patted it twice.

"Yes." The young man didn't know what he thought of, and he agreed helplessly.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Yuki suddenly came to his senses, "I'm very sorry, I kept talking about myself, although Gojo-sensei doesn't know where he is now, but I can expect him to come back after I finish hanging the quilt, You sit down for a while, I'll go and see if there is any black tea for you."

Having said that, she patted the apron on her body and wanted to go inside.

Fu Hei quickly stopped her: "No need, I'll just sit down for a while and leave." He looked at the quilt in the rattan frame beside him, then sighed, "Let me help you."

After all, the appearance of a petite girl trying to reach the drying rack on tiptoe just now is too cute.

"Oh? No, no, how can you let a guest do such a thing?"

Of course, Yuki couldn't stop the boy from helping, he picked up the quilt and easily threw one end over the drying rack, and tidied it up in style.

It seems that I don't do less housework at ordinary times.

With Fuhei's help, Yuki quickly finished the rest of the work.

While the boy was sitting in a daze on the corridor, Yuki brought out the brewed tea from the kitchen.

"Thanks to Mr. Fu Hei for your help, otherwise today would be troublesome." She handed the hot tea to the boy, who took a sip expressionlessly.

"Sugar, add less." Fu Hei said suddenly.

Yuki: ...

"Ah, I'm sorry." Yuki raised his forehead, "I thought adding two yuan would be enough."

After all, starting with four yuan is the habit of Gojo Wu's super sweet mouth.

"Well, it doesn't matter. The tea is very fragrant." The boy nodded, picked up the tong and put two more cubes of sugar in it.

The wind lifted the sheets and made a rattling sound.

The two sat side by side on the corridor holding teacups, and the atmosphere was a little stiff for a moment.

"That, that, the sunshine today is really good." Yuki said with a smile.

"Ah."

The other party drank tea calmly, with a calm expression on his face.

Then the atmosphere cooled down again.

"I hope there will be more sunshine, so that the quilt can be thoroughly dried." Yuki pressed the embarrassing ears of the plane, lowered his head and took a sip of black tea, almost burying the tip of his nose in the tea.

Fu Hei put the teacup aside: "Well, the sun-drenched quilt smells like Mr. Sun."

He is not good at chatting with others, but if the other party has been working hard to talk to him, there is no reason not to answer the other party on the topic.

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Positive.

male.

male.

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What the hell is this, this, this cute term!

"And if you go to sleep at night, there will be a soft and warm feeling as if you are in Sister Yunduo's arms."

Gojo Satoru's voice rang above the two people's heads: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh what a coincidence."

Yuki: Soft?nice and warm?Sister Yun Duo? !

What the hell is going on with your two childish language!

Yuki Kurihanara, 16 years old, feels as if she has entered a strange boys' kindergarten by mistake.

However, the person involved is completely unaware of his strange mouth-to-mouth habit.

"Damn." Yuki lowered her ears and covered her face with one hand.

What happened to being so cute.Why does she have a sudden...feeling of overflowing maternal love.

"By the way, Kei, you came here for that matter, right? Well, what about the report?"

"Wait a minute, I'll give you right away..."

The two unknowingly sold out their cuteness and walked away in harmony, leaving Yuki to sit alone and reflect.

Forget about Fuhei-kun, being so cute by Mr. Wutiao.Ah, she was careless and didn't flash.

"Anyway, anyway, the next step is to clean the courtyard..."

Afterwards, this feeling of "being loved by Gojo Satoru, I'm afraid I'm sick" disappeared after Yuki found the green pepper that had been destroyed by the five dead bodies under the landscape tree in the garden.

"Teacher Wutiao."

"Ok?"

"No creme brulee tonight."

"Oh! This is how it is!"

Yuki: This picky eater!Not cute at all!

Cut off his dessert!