Yukimura, you let go [Net King + Neighbors]

Don't go too far! "

"..." Sasawara's sudden shout really frightened the trio, Joji, Mabo and Tomio took a few steps back and looked over with unanimous surprised expressions.

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I guess my current expression is not much different from that of the trio. I really didn't expect Sasawara, who usually doesn't make much noise in class, to be so masculine when he is fierce!star eyes!

"Boom."

When I wanted to thank Mr. Sasawara for solving the trouble for me, Xiaoshui seemed to be in trouble.

Turning my head, what I saw was Kenji Yamaguchi covering his cheeks and glaring at Haru Yoshida with an unfriendly expression: "It hurts! Why are you doing this, Haru!"

"I told you not to touch Shizuku!"

"..."

When dealing with Xiaoshui, Chun is always unwilling to give in. According to what Chun said just now, I think it must be that Kenji Yamaguchi did something to Xiaoshui that Chun couldn't bear, and then Chun said Erupted……

This can only be blamed on Yamaguchi-san himself. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

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After the chicken coop was built, today's task was complete. Everyone went their separate ways and went back to each house to find their own mothers.

At the time of sunset, the red sunset slowly descended from the west, dyeing the whole sky in a mouth-watering color.

When we reached the intersection, I said goodbye to everyone. Sasawara-san said that he and I were going the same way, so the two of us walked separately from Mitty, Haru, Yamaguchi and the trio.

Before parting, my arm was grabbed by Joji, Mabo or Tomio, but it was a hat. He blinked at me a few times, his eyes were like a kitten abandoned by the owner: "Natsume soft girl... ..."

I was really confused by the three of them, and at this moment, my brain twitched and I was confused by the other party's eyes: "My name is Natsume Asako..."

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh—I'm so happy to know Natsume's soft girl's name!"

"It turns out that the soft girl is Chaozi!"

...I think I must have told the other party my name when my soul flew out of my body just now, otherwise, what happened to the movements of those three people beating their chests and feet happily like gorillas...

"to be continued"

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Paragraph20 His repetition

——>> "I am at a loss, my brother has been repeating all day today... What's wrong?"

As soon as I opened the door of the house, I saw a table full of vegetables on the dining table in the living room.

I thought it was my brother who ordered takeaway, but I didn’t expect to walk two steps inside after changing my shoes, and when I passed the kitchen, I saw Seiichi Yukimura in an apron cooking soup.

I could hardly believe my eyes!

Yukimura Seichi is cooking soup?Really making soup?Aren't you doing some weird chemistry experiments?

I rubbed my eyes, closed them and opened them again, but neither the person nor the scene in front of me changed. My brother was really cooking soup in his apron!

... Brother, what's wrong?Didn't he always dislike cooking in the kitchen?Isn't my brother would rather order takeaway and take me out to eat than cook it himself?I still want to sign up for the cooking club to learn how to cook and bring home food when I am promoted to high school next semester...

"Brother?" I stepped forward two steps to Yukimura Seichi's side, wanting to see what kind of soup he was cooking.

"Are you back?" My brother shifted his energy and attention from the cooking soup to me, but he didn't look back at me: "Go and take off the makeup first, wash your face before eating at the table."

"...Oh." I went back to the room with my head drooping. I wiped off the dark circles under my eyes with a cotton pad dipped in makeup remover, then washed off the powder on my face and neck, and finally wiped my face several times with a towel. Look left and right in the mirror, and come out only when there is no problem.

"Did you wash it?" I spent less than a few minutes on my face, Yukimura Seichi had already cooked the soup, made a bowl for it, and sat on the edge of the table.

"Yeah." I went to Yukimura Seiichi and opened the stool to sit down, slightly raised my jaw to let him check the results.

He stretched out his hand to pinch my chin for a closer look, and said, "That's right, it looks like a freshly peeled egg."

My brother's praise really surprised me. I was thinking about how to answer his words. Yukimura Seichi added: "Every time I put on makeup, it looks like a moldy egg."

"..." Actually, I really wanted to talk back, and said to my brother, if you hadn't planted strawberries on my body when you were interested, would I need to put so much powder on my face when I went out?But no matter how I think about it, I can only let these words rot in my stomach.

"Let's eat."

"Ah."

Yukimura Seichi used his chopsticks to pick up vegetables for me. He stuffed a few slices or pieces of every dish on the table into my rice bowl. I kept saying "thank you brother" and eating in moderation during the whole meal. pass.

During the meal, I kept thinking about why Yukimura Seichi suddenly changed his temper and started cooking. When he came out of the store in the afternoon, his brother told me not to follow him. Could it be that he just went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and came back to cook for me?But what can't be said about this?Why did brother make it so secretive?

The small hill in the rice bowl was reduced a little by my eating, and my brother would add vegetables to my bowl again. Finally, I was so full that I burped, and he stopped adding vegetables to me.

"Full?" Seiichi Yukimura ate the chopsticks holding the carrot, turned around and stuffed it into his bowl.

I touched my chubby belly and said honestly, "Well... it's full."

After dinner, my brother packed up the dishes and took them to the kitchen to wash. I wrapped the remaining dishes in plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator.Originally, I wanted to help my brother wash the dishes after finishing these, but Yukimura Seichi was much faster than me, so he came to help me in the end...

It was only 07:30 after dinner, it was very early, and I wanted to go back to my room to do my homework, but Yukimura Seichi pulled me to sit on the sofa in the living room and said that we should watch TV together, I looked at him suspiciously: "Brother, I I haven't finished my homework yet..."

"It's okay, it's still early anyway."

He held the remote control in his hand and switched channels at will. He changed all 76 channels in turn and did not stop. He continued to turn for the second time. Sitting next to him next to his brother kept a silent attitude.

After three rounds of 76 stations, my brother put the remote control on the coffee table in front of the sofa and said, "I'm not happy."

Shouldn't I just wait for Yukimura Seiichi to speak first?I was afraid that if I asked first, my brother would ask back, 'How do you know I'm in a bad mood? ’ Or let me talk about what I did wrong today to make him unhappy. This is what I am most afraid of, because my brother asked me with a half-smile like that, and I didn’t know what to do. I poured it out, and even what he didn't know at first, I poured it all out in one pot.

Now that Uncle Yukimura opened his mouth, I can naturally follow his words: "Brother, is he tired? Let me rub your shoulders."

My brother, who usually doesn’t even want to go into the kitchen, today was the first time. When I first came home, I almost thought that my house had been burglarized when I passed the kitchen, but how can there be thieves who go to other people’s houses to cook for others? Do you still make soup for the rice?

I got up and walked around behind the sofa, put two paws on Yukimura Seiichi's broad and thick shoulders, gently and slowly kneaded: "How do you feel, brother?"

Yukimura Seichi didn't evaluate whether it was light or heavy, so I didn't increase the strength or lighten it up.

Sometimes I really feel that Yukimura Seiichi is like the emperor in ancient times, high above me, and I am the maid serving beside me, my status is as humble as a little ant, if he steps on or twists casually, I will die.

All ten fingers were exerting force, and even the wrist and arm were exerting force. I squeezed it for a while, but Seiichi Yukimura didn't reply to me.

After a long time, my own shoulders began to ache, and my brother didn't say that I could stop, so I bit the bullet and held on.Half an hour later, both my arms were numb, and I could barely exert any strength, so Yukimura Seichi snorted twice and said, "It's lighter."

I feel uncomfortable, but I can't say it out, I want to find other ways to please my brother, but I can't think of anything for a while...

"Don't you want to learn how to play tennis with me tomorrow? Save your strength for tomorrow."

Just when I thought that I would use my two arms like a puppet today, my brother said that it could be stopped. I was overjoyed and pulled the muscles of my face with my claws, waiting for the usual innocence to return to normal. The expression made a circle, and I wanted to go back to my brother and sit down, but I didn't expect Yukimura Seiichi to get up and go back to the room!Did not say anything to me again!

I was at a loss, my brother repeated all day today... What happened?

"to be continued"

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Paragraph21 Peach Blossoms

——>> "I must have been in a state of confusion just now, so I didn't notice that my brother was in the bathroom, so I just broke into it..."

Being held in Yukimura Seiichi's arms, I was so terrified that I didn't sleep well all night, and when I woke up the next day, I was dizzy all over.

I thought about it all night because my brother told me yesterday that he was in a bad mood. After thinking about it, I still stayed on Misawa Misan. I thought it was me and Brother Asan.