Matsutani Ren was surrounded by little radish heads, all of them stood on tiptoes, raised their heads, trying to inhale the fragrance floating in the air.

Matsutani Ren was still holding the handle of the pot in one hand, and the vegetable clip in the other, and she became nervous all of a sudden, for fear that the hot food that had just come out of the oven would "snap" onto the children's faces.Fortunately, Oda Sakunosuke followed the children into the kitchen. Seeing that Ren Matsutani was a little embarrassed holding the pot handle, he stepped forward to hug the children.

"Why is Matsutani brother's cooking so delicious? Matsutani brother is actually a chef, right?" Xingsuke lay on Oda Sakunosuke's shoulder, with one hand around Oda Sakunosuke's neck, and the other hand hooked Matsutani Ren's apron shoulder strap .

Saku Le also jumped up and down, "Brother Matsutani is really hiding too much."

You kept repeating: "It smells so good!"

Oda Sakunosuke was a little busy, holding Xingsuke in one hand and Sakule in the other, and watching the children to stop them from surrounding him.

"It's just that I didn't have a chance to cook it for everyone before, so I'm not a great chef." Ren Matsutani divided the dishes into plates in twos and twos, stretched her waist slightly, turned around and said with a smile: "It's time to serve dinner."

"Yeah!" The children were obedient immediately, and ran out of the kitchen one by one, washed their hands consciously, and then sat on the bench, swinging their legs and waiting.

Oda Sakunosuke let out a long breath, looked up and saw Ren Matsutani couldn't help laughing, and also smiled: "Every day is like a war, hard work chef."

"What kind of chef." Ren Matsutani couldn't help but think, raising children is really not easy, especially for a "single father" like Oda Sakunosuke who has raised five children.

But if you think about it carefully, Oda Sakunosuke actually had the opportunity to raise the children himself for a long time after moving to a small town. After all, when he was in Yokohama, the children lived upstairs from the owner of the curry house.

So the owner of the curry house is also a god.

Just when Matsutani Ren was distracted, Oda Sakunosuke had already gone out with five plates in both hands.Matsutani Ren recovered quickly, picked up the remaining two plates and cutlery, and walked out of the kitchen.

Oda Sakunosuke and the children had already sat down in a row. Ren Matsutani was about to sit down, but suddenly remembered something, stood up again, opened the refrigerator to search, took out a plate of yogurt, opened it and placed it in front of the children one by one.

"This is dessert after dinner. It's still a little cold. Let's eat it after dinner." Ren Matsutani sat down and pressed Kosuke's little hand that was about to move.

After speaking, he set an example by pushing the bottle of yogurt in front of him and picked up the chopsticks.

"I'm going to start!"

After the meal officially started, there was no sound from the entire table.After all, Oda Sakunosuke is an adult, and he has tasted Matsutani Ren's craft before.The child took one mouthful after another, and had no time to speak at all.

Oda Sakunosuke thought, this is really the quietest dining table ever.Usually when I eat, I don’t chatter, unlike now only the sound of chopsticks hitting the plate.

After being quiet for a while, Xingsuke, who was the first to finish eating, touched his chubby belly, and suddenly became sad, "Brother Matsutani, will you live here from now on? Don't leave!"

The other four little heads, who were working hard, also raised their heads with a "swipe", their eyes were shining.I didn't expect such a good idea, Xingsuke is awesome!

"Are you reluctant to part with me, or the food I cook?" Ren Matsutani knocked Xingsuke on the head, and said honestly, "I can only cook these few dishes."

Xingjie murmured softly: "These few dishes are already delicious."

After dinner, Oda Sakunosuke took the plate into the kitchen, and the children consciously took out their books and gathered together to review their homework, making small talk from time to time.Ren Matsutani also sat aside, turned on the laptop with a tragic mood, and plugged in the USB flash drive.

Sure enough, more than half of the papers that had been revised before were not preserved.There is only a clean draft in his USB flash drive.

After discovering that the thesis was not saved for so long, Ren Matsutani was able to open the thesis with a normal heart.But when typing on the passage of deja vu, I still couldn't help sighing.

Once you get serious, time passes quickly.When Ren Matsutani came back to her senses, the children were no longer there.Only Oda Sakunosuke was writing something on the paper from time to time with a pen.He glanced at the thesis that restored the previous revision progress, clicked save several times, and then closed the computer.

Supporting her face with one hand on the table, Ren Matsutani got up in no hurry, and comfortably let go of her long-used brain, her eyes subconsciously fell on the pen that was moving from time to time in front of her.

The line of sight is gradually downward.

The hand holding the pen was slender and strong, the back of the hand was slightly bulging with blue veins, and the pen was pressed against the knuckles, and some thin red calluses could be seen.From time to time, the tip of the pen slides on the snow-white paper, leaving strong handwriting, which is fast and slow according to the change of the owner's thinking.

Matsutani Ren looked at it for a while, her gaze slowly relaxed, her eyelids drooped little by little, and finally she closed her eyes completely.

He fell asleep.

Kosuke, who went out to play, came back to get the ball, and found Matsutani Ren asleep when passing by.He walked lightly, looking at Matsutani Ren, and when he came to Oda Sakunosuke, he tugged at the hem of his clothes.

Oda Sakuyuki's assistant, who was caught in his own thoughts, paused for a moment, and removed the slightly stained pen tip, he lowered his head and looked at the sweaty Kosuke.

"Odasaku, Brother Matsutani is asleep." Xingsuke pointed to Ren Matsutani who was asleep with his chin propped on the opposite side.

Oda Sakunosuke turned his head to look over, only to find that Matsutani Ren, who had been concentrating on typing before, fell asleep at some point.He took out two tissues and stuck them on Xingsuke's forehead, then stuffed the whole box of tissues to him, and said softly, "Wipe your sweat, keep your voice down."

Xingsuke wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and was about to go out with a tissue in his arms, when he suddenly realized that there was no spare room at home, so he reached out and grabbed Oda Sakunosuke who was about to stand up, "Oda Saku, where is Matsutani brother sleeping?" ?”

"He sleeps in my room, and I sleep in yours." Oda Sakunosuke said.

Xingsuke asked blankly: "What about me? Do I sleep with Brother Matsutani?"

"You sleep in your room too." Oda Sakunosuke said calmly.

"Ah...I'm sleeping with Oda Tsukuru." Xingsuke was a little unhappy, he hadn't tried sleeping with Matsutani brother yet.Sleeping with Matsutani brother, maybe the dream is a big meal.

"Matsutani is recuperating, you will kick him in the middle of the night." Oda Sakunosuke patted his head and motioned him to go out to play.

Unexpectedly, Xingsuke's expression suddenly became a little strange, "Then you still let Brother Matsutani cook?"

"...You're right." Oda Sakunosuke said a little too slowly.

It may be that he was used to cooking from time to time at Ren's Matsutani house before. Today Ren Matsutani said that he cooks, and Sakunosuke Oda nodded directly.

"Hey, brother Matsutani is recuperating, we have to take good care of him." Kosuke glanced at Oda Sakunosuke bitterly, shook his head and went to find the balloon.

Oda Sakunosuke, who was specially instructed by Xingsuke, gave up the plan to wake up Matsutani Ren, walked over and yelled twice in a low voice, and saw Matsutani Ren was sleeping deeply, holding his shoulder with one hand, and the other through the bend of his leg, and hugged him horizontally up.

Kosuke, who ran to the courtyard with a ball and tissues, worriedly told his friends about the fact that Brother Matsutani was still recovering from his injuries, but he was tired of cooking today.

"Although Brother Matsutani's cooking is super delicious, it's more important to heal his wounds." Shinji thought for a while, "We need to watch Brother Matsutani and let him recover from his injuries."

The children reached the battle plan, and immediately stopped playing with the ball. They walked softly to the door of Oda Sakunosuke's room, pushed open the door that was not closed tightly, and looked into the room with their heads.

Oda Sakunosuke glanced at the children, covered Ren Matsutani with the quilt, turned off the light, walked out and closed the door, "What are you doing here?"

"Let's come and see Brother Matsutani." Xingsuke patted Sakunosuke Oda's leg in relief, and praised: "Great job, Sakuno Oda."

Oda Sakunosuke said: "Thank you for the compliment, but it's time for you to wash up."

"……All right."

----

Yan Suo and two other staff members from the director's department went to the Conjuration High School to confirm Xia Youjie's current situation.

He wears a headband to hide the stitched scar on his forehead.The other two just glanced over him without asking any further questions.Today's young people have a high degree of acceptance, and they will not be dissatisfied with his "immodest" attire like high-level officials.

They didn't go in immediately after they arrived at the High School of Conjuration, but waited for a while at the school gate until they found another person.

This time, Zenin Naoya, who is the representative of the Royal Sanjia.

"Mr. Chanyuan."

Zenyuan Naozai looked around at the gate of the college, and looked away without interest. He glanced at the three people in the director's department, nodded, and walked into the college first.

Yidizhi Jiegao was leading the way, and heard Chanyuan Naoya ask, "Are you the only one to pick me up?"

"Yes, all the teachers have tasks." Yidichi Jiegao replied.

"Where is Wujo Wu?" Zenyuan Naozai didn't believe that Wujo Wu would not be here when they came to the college today, "Is he not here?"

"Mr. Wujo is also on a mission, and he will be back in a while." Yidizhi Jiegao led several people to the reception room.

The reception room was empty, and Xia Youjie was not there.Zenyuan Naoya knew that Gojo Satoru would not let them see Xia Youjie alone, so he sat on the sofa, looked at the director department as if he was watching a play, and asked dissatisfiedly, "Where is Xia Youjie?"

Yidizhi Jiegao sweated a little on his forehead, "Only Mr. Wutiao and Principal Ye Moth can bring people out of the place where Xia Youjie was detained."

"We are here to see Xia Youjie." The person in the director's department looked unhappy: "Or, are you afraid to let us see him?"

Ron Suo stood at the back, observed Yidichi Jiegao's expression, but did not speak.

He wasn't here to put pressure or show off.

Yidizhi Jiegao only said: "If adults are in a hurry, you can contact Mr. Gojo or Principal Ye Moth."

If they dared to be so arrogant, they wouldn't have been holding down Yidichi Jiegao forever.

"Just give Ye Mo Zhengdao a call and ask." Chanyuan Naoya interjected abruptly, and the people in the director's department thought he was going to succeed, but Zenyuan Naoya said "tsk": "If you don't dare to contact Wujou."

The people in the director's department couldn't tell what was going on with this monastery. Aren't they in the same camp today?

Zenyuan Naozai crossed his legs, grinned, and suddenly noticed the director department staff who had been silent at the end.He squinted his fox eyes and stared at it for a while, feeling familiar.

"Yo."

The door was pushed open.

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