There is really a problem with raising cubs in the Shura field

The evening glow was like fire, and the setting sun was setting. Two teenagers walked side by side on the stairs. The taller one suddenly thought of something and laughed: "By the way, Jie, I forgot to tell you, Lian is here. "

"You don't know, she likes Kyoto very much. I wanted to take her on a trip before, but she said that the flowers she planted had worms, so she refused to go. She refused me because she obviously didn't want to leave Kyoto."

Gojo Satoru is like a young giant dragon who has just set foot on the mainland, he can't wait to show off his shiny treasures to everyone in the world, his tone is arrogant, but not annoying.

"But I've only been in Tokyo for less than a month now, and the hydrangea will be blooming soon, so she's coming to Tokyo at this time."

Seeing his best friend so happy, Xia Youjie also laughed: "I heard you complain about the bento before, and I was worried about you, so I came here."

Gojo Satoru bent down and bought a bottle of soda: "It's been like this since I was a child. Whether it's Kamo or the Buddhist monastery, as long as I stand there, Lian can only see me. It's somewhat distressing? It's like a little follower, annoying. "

"..." Xia Youjie couldn't connect such a vocabulary with Lu Yelian, Wutiao Satoru was still chattering non-stop, so he simply turned on the blocking function and didn't even listen, just nodded "hmm".

So when he was dragged to the door of Lu Yelian's dormitory, he was still a little dazed.

Wait, Wu just said a lot of nonsense, but there is actually useful information hidden in it?

Dinner or something... On the one hand, there are childhood sweethearts, on the other hand, the younger brother. It's not appropriate to add him, a new contemporaneous person who has only met twice before, right?

"Where's Nitro?"

"I'm sleeping, I'm too lazy to call her."

After finishing speaking, Gojo Goto led him in without knocking on the door.

The aroma of food rushed over, and Xia Youjie's eyes fell on the dining table involuntarily.

To become a magician, you always have to pay various prices. Xia Youjie's magic technique is magic magic, and you can subdue the magic spirit by swallowing the magic ball, just like swallowing a rag that has wiped vomit ...

After eating too much of that kind of thing, loss of appetite has become normal for him. It is better to use bento for three meals a day in these years, because what he eats is really not too different.

In this era, people's footsteps are getting faster and faster, and few people treat the ingredients wholeheartedly. The dishes on the table are enough to make people's index fingers move, no matter how they look or smell.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the time Xia Youjie has the most anticipation for food in recent years.

But it's not very polite to stare at the dishes all the time. Looking away from the dining table, I saw the girl kneeling on the bed facing them, blowing the little boy's hair. Unpleasant to bother.

Like a beast whose territory has been trespassed.

She is still in her infancy, so this kind of gaze is not annoying, but rather cute.

A mature DK doesn't care about children, but Wujo Satoru, who writes as a college student and reads as a primary school student, doesn't think so. He thinks this kid is really an eyesore.

"Are you paralyzed? It's really rude to hide in my sister's arms when the guests come."

"...Enlightenment." How could this guy have the face to talk about others.

Xia Youjie was thinking about how to ease the atmosphere, when he saw the girl on the bed smiling at them: "Osmanthus Lily is in the kitchen, can my lord pour some honey for Lian?"

"Oh..." The naive ghost wearing sunglasses muttered a few words, and was easily dismissed like this.

Xia Youjie looked at Wujo Wu's back, and felt that Lu Yelian's situation was not as passive as he imagined.

She continued to blow her brother's head without haste, while looking at him: "Please wait a moment, my lord, my brother is still young, it's time to cling to others, I made you laugh."

"Where, I'm the one who interrupted you." After exchanging simple greetings, Xia Youjie sat on the sofa, only then did he see someone beside him.

His age seems to be between a boy and a teenager, and he is holding a glass bead and staring at it intently, as if he is immersed in his own world, ignorant of what is happening outside.

But the first second Xia Youjie's eyes fell on him, he looked back.

"It's a guest."

Edogawa Ranpo blinked, recalling his sister's teaching just now, and greeted obediently: "My name is Edogawa Ranpo."

After finishing speaking, he showed a relaxed look as if he had completed the task, and continued to look at the glass beads in his hand.

Before he had time to say his name, Xia Youjie: "..."

**

Before eating, Xia Youjie was still a little worried about what would happen if Wu got into a fight at the table, but when she sat down and smiled at them, Xia Youjie thought, probably no one would be willing to interrupt such a smile.

"If something doesn't suit your taste, please say so."

There was a lingering smile on her face, and her tone was soft and gentle. It was obviously a very common courtesy, but it gave people an illusion of affection.

But the way she looked at him was like looking at a guest.

It might be strange to say that, but she looked down at her younger brother and fed him with soft words, she smiled at Gojo Satoru, and when she was discussing with him what to eat tomorrow morning, those eyes could almost drown people in it.

Because of her clear eyes, Xia Youjie quickly woke up from her tone: "It's delicious, thank you for the hospitality, you've worked hard."

He was telling the truth, it was one of the most enjoyable dining experiences he has had in recent years.

The atmosphere was good, and he wasn't embarrassed even though he was someone he didn't know very well.

The taste of the food is also very good, the only regret is that most of the dishes are too sweet for him, perhaps to cater for the taste of the children and Gojo Satoru.

But he wouldn't say it out of shame.

"Not sweet enough."

He didn't say anything, but the white-haired creature next to him naturally took over the order of the wheat, and began to babble: "You know that, I don't mean to add sugar to the rice, but what should be sweet must be sweet enough? "

Is this the right time to say this?

Sometimes Xia Youjie really doesn't understand the structure of Wujo Wu, and he doesn't look like a normal human being after all.

"Then adults should also look like adults, right?"

Edogawa Ranbu propped his chin with one hand and looked over: "I'm talking about you, it's really annoying to chatter all the time. You interrupted me several times. Although my sister said that you are guests and I want to let you go, but It’s still really frustrating.”

Gojo Satoru, who is self-centered, meets Edogawa Ranpo, who is also self-centered, and the battle between the two is on the verge of breaking out.

Osamu Dazai tugged Shikano Rei's sleeve: "More."

Lu Yelian looked down at him, smiled, ignored the two people who were arguing, and concentrated on picking up a spoon to feed his younger brother.

"You brat!"

Arguing and arguing, the topic of the two gradually deviated, Gojo Satoru raised his sunglasses slightly to look at him, his cheeks puffed up with anger: "Do you want to be beaten?"

"Please do your best!"

Edogawa Ranbu squinted his eyes and shook his calf: "Break Ranbu's legs and feet, just so you don't have to go to school!"

As he spoke, he took a sip of juice: "Even a conjurer must abide by the law, how many years will he be sentenced for the crime of intentional injury? I'll know when you finish beating me up!"

"Once Lao Tzu said "Cang", even the forensic doctor couldn't find evidence that I did it. "

"You don't need a forensic doctor. It's enough to have my sister watching. You can use your moves against me, and my sister will sentence you to life imprisonment!"

"Huh? Are you joking? Even if I kill you, Lian will only acquit me."

Her eyes moved to the center of the topic, she didn't seem to listen to what they said at all, and while passing the spoon to her brother's mouth, she looked over, bent her eyes, and smiled: "There is mango mousse in the refrigerator, and it's frozen just right now , do you want to eat?"

**

On the car sending his two younger brothers home, Rei Shikano received a call from Kyoto.

On the phone is the son of the Chanyuan family, Zenyuan Naoya. Although he has not inherited the ancestral art, he has inherited his father's powerful new school art, and he is the next generation head of the family.

Zenyuan Naoya is training in retreat. When she came out, she received not only a gift from Rei Kano, but also the news that she was going to study in Tokyo.

"Is Tokyo so good?"

The young man's voice was loud, because of the technique, he lacked patience and spoke quickly: "You too, and Mr. Shi Er, too. After growing up, I went to Tokyo. What's so good about it? I really can't figure it out."

"Maybe after seeing the scenery outside."

Lu Yelian patted the back of his younger brother in his arms, and said softly: "Lian still prefers Kyoto."

"That's natural."

The boy over there snorted, and said haughtily: "The kind of place where the common people gather—tsk, since Kamo helped you get rid of the old men, then I'll send Bing there."

"Will there be no trouble?"

"Trouble?" Chanyuan Naoya snorted coldly, "Of course there is trouble, but isn't that what you women are like? You are born to cause trouble."

After finishing speaking, he raised his voice again: "It can't be that those two guys are protecting you, so I'll just watch. The Buddhist monastery is no worse than them."

"If it's because of this." Rei Kano looked out the window, "Isn't Lord Shier in Tokyo?"

"He has already left the Zenyuan family." Speaking of Zenyuan Shier, the young master's tone became a little more admirable, "But it's not bad for you to go to him, Mr. Shier is so strong, you don't have to worry about it in Tokyo."

"Thank you for your permission, my lord."

"Hey, you are only allowed to stay for five years. After graduation, come back honestly. Women should stay at home for the rest of their lives. It's too embarrassing to go out and show their faces..."

Osamu Dazai raised his hand, pressed the end button, and looked at her with a cold face: "Are you surrounded by such garbage?"

She smiled, glanced at the phone call from Chanyuan Naoya, and put the phone into her younger brother's hand.

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips, threw the phone aside, and got into her arms: "I'm afraid."

Lu Yelian looked down at him: "What are you afraid of?"

"That man today, the man with white hair, will he really kill us?"

Edogawa Ranpo gave Osamu Dazai a strange look.

That person obviously doesn't know how to do anything, what is Brother Dazai doing?

Without waiting for Rei Kano to speak, Osamu Dazai raised his head and looked at her confidently: "He scared me, so he put me to sleep at night."