I can't possibly marry Kinomoto [comprehensive]

After lunch, Kinomoto Fujitaka asked Asada and his daughter to sit down, and stayed in the kitchen with Kinomoto Momoya to pack the tableware.

As the only "idle person" in the Kinomoto family, Kinomoto Sakura is responsible for chatting with Asada and his daughter to pass the time.

This is the first time Asada Shin meets Kinomoto Sakura.The year when their family moved from Tokyo to Yokohama coincided with Sakura's birth, but because the distance was too far, he simply sent a greeting card to Kinomoto Fujitaka and his wife Nadeko, and never met her.

"I heard from Professor Kinomoto, is Sakura a cheerleader at school?" Asada Shinobu smiled kindly. Looking at Kinomoto Sakura's childish face, he couldn't help but recall his daughter when she was in elementary school.

"Well, I've joined the cheerleading team since the third grade." Sakura rubbed the back of her head in embarrassment, and tapped her right toe lightly on the floor, "But I'm very careless, I often make mistakes, and I've made a lot of jokes."

"What does it matter, people make mistakes." Asada Nobu comforted, "Uncle has taught for 20 years, and sometimes he still makes mistakes in lectures."

Sakura widened her beautiful eyes and opened her mouth in disbelief: "Really?"

"real."

"What about Dad? Will he make mistakes at school?" She asked curiously with a blushing face.In fact, she'd always wanted to know what Dad looked like when he was teaching at the university.

"Your father..."

Asada Nobu prolonged his voice to make a fool of himself, and it happened that Kinomoto Fujitaka came over after packing up the tableware, and when he heard himself being mentioned, he sat down and said with a smile, "Speaking ill of me?"

"No, Sakura was asking what you were like in school, and I was about to tell her."

Asada Shinto said to Sakura: "Your father is very popular with the students. Although archeology is a boring course, he can teach the subject vividly and interestingly. Many students were not interested in archeology at first, but later transferred to Here comes the profession."

Nobu Asada paused for a moment, and then said: "It can be regarded as saving this major." After all, the Department of Archeology has always been deserted.

Kinomoto Fujitaka waved his hands modestly: "Professor Asada is really polite, I'm not as powerful as you said."

After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes to Asada Oriyi who was thinking about something on the side, seeing that she was wandering and not paying attention, thought that she was not interested in this topic, and planned to talk about something she liked: "Original likes to bake Pei?"

Asada Oriyi was suddenly named, and came back from his thoughts: "Huh? Well, I still like it."

Damn, why are you distracted again?

"Really? I guess so. From the first moment I saw the cake, I knew that Oriyi must be a girl who loves baking to make such a beautiful cake. Professor Asada is so lucky to have a daughter like you. " Kinomoto Fujitaka smiled and narrowed his eyes with emotion.

Asada Shinobu laughed, without denying it.As adults, they always praise each other, and the other party's children are equally good.

He smiled and asked: "By the way, I remember Toya-kun's sophomore year of high school, did you hear that he is on the school football team?"

"Playing as a striker." Fujitaka Kinomoto replied, turning his head to look at his son who was still doing the finishing touches in the kitchen, "Taoya, I remember correctly, right?"

"That's right." Momoya Kinomoto dried the washed dishes and put them in the cupboard.

Nobuo Asada also liked playing football when he was young. When he heard that his friend’s son was playing as a striker, he immediately became interested: “Oh? It’s on the school football team. Which school is it from?”

"Stars and Stripes High School."

"That's really good. When I was studying, I was on the Bingsheng football team. I played against Stars and Stripes High School in the Kanto Tournament and lost." He rubbed the back of his head, his expression full of nostalgia: "It's nice to be young... yes Now, this year's Kanto competition is coming soon, isn't it?"

Kinomoto Momoya came over and sat down on the empty sofa beside her, "Well, one month later."

"Did you win the regional competition?"

"I won, so I'm currently preparing for the Metropolitan Conference, and I'm a little busy."

"Really, then you have to work hard."

"I will."

…………

Because Kinomoto Momoya was talking, Asada Oriyo, who was sitting opposite him, was finally able to look at him fairly.

He didn't put on the waiter clothes he had at work today, but a light gray sweater, a pair of loose jeans, and light blue slippers. A taste of the boy next door.

Because he is tall and has long legs, Kinomoto Momoya is a little restrained sitting on the single sofa, but he didn't show it, he just stretched his legs out a little, although it's not respectful, but it won't let the guests feel that he is not polite.

When he answers questions, he will look at each other very seriously, and he will speak neither humble nor overbearing. Although he is only 17 years old, he gives people a very solid and reliable feeling.

……

Ori Asada listened to the chatting of the men, while playing with his fingers while analyzing their words, thinking secretly.

It turns out that he plays football and is very busy recently.So, quitting her job at sweethomes had nothing to do with her, right?

"Weaving?"

As she was thinking about something, she raised her head and looked blankly at Uncle Kinomoto who called her name.

Kinomoto Takashi chuckled, and asked with a gentle smile in his eyes behind the lens: "Lunch is almost digested, can we try the cake you baked?"

"Ah, okay." Ori Asada stood up immediately, stepped on the slippers for guests and walked towards the kitchen where the cake was placed, and stopped after taking two steps, "Where are the plates, knives and forks?"

"I'll get it for you."

This voice is... eh?

While she was in a daze, the boy walked up to her, condescendingly glanced at someone who was still dumbfounded, and said, "Let me go."

"...Oh." Asada Oriyi realized that she was embarrassed again, secretly scolded himself, and quickly moved away.

Kinomoto Momoya took out five clean dinner plates from the drawers and cabinets not far away. When handing them to the girl, he hesitated and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Can you handle them?"

Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, then frowned and looked at him in a very complicated way, for a moment he couldn't figure out whether the other party really cared about her, or was mocking her.

"...I still have some strength."

"is it?"

Kinomoto Momoya put the stacked dinner plate in her hand, and smiled lowly: "Okay."

After she took the plate, he looked her up and down, and added: "I didn't expect that, girl in a daze, I thought you didn't know how to do chores."

? ? ?Why did you start calling her a dazed girl again?

Asada Oriyi was a little angry, but more curious: "Why do you say that?"

Kinomoto Momoya raised his eyebrows: "Don't you know that you were treated differently the day you worked at sweethomes?"

Obviously he came to work, but the manager repeatedly asked him not to let this new girl do heavy work.Don't let her touch knives and any dangerous kitchen utensils, and even give her the easiest job of doing chores.

She was also allowed to leave early at night, and the cleaning work that belonged to her was shared among other employees.

But looking at her stupid look, she didn't notice it at all.

Asada Oriyi really didn't notice this, she blinked her beautiful amber eyes, and said in surprise, "Why am I being treated differently?"

"Fool."

After successfully arousing the other party's curiosity, Kinomoto Momoya didn't intend to say more.Anyway, it's just a matter of one day, if she doesn't know, then she doesn't know, lest she will be sad and blame herself after knowing, and he has to comfort her.

Kinomoto Momoya could feel that she didn't want that special treatment on purpose.

"It's disgusting to talk halfway."

Silently distributing the freshly baked lava cake not long ago, Asada Oriyi still couldn't figure it out, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

The cakes are exquisitely made and relatively small in size, and each person can get two on their plate.

Kinomoto Momoya stood beside her, picked up the cake naturally after she put it away, ready to send it to everyone waiting in the living room.

"It doesn't matter, don't you really hate me?" He whispered.

Asada Oriyi looked up in bewilderment.

Kinomoto Momoya passed by her, and in a teasing tone repeated the lame words the girl had said to him: "Because I look a lot like your missing ex-boyfriend."

…………

Ori Asada froze in place, staring at the figure of the boy walking towards the living room, blushing and suffocating to the point of exploding.

That guy still remembers the lies she made up when she met him at work? !