The son-in-law with three surnames is Bi Qigu

With an indifferent expression still on his face, Kiyoyuki just watched from the edge of the kitchen, and Hachiman didn't say much.

When he first came down, Hachiman's words "Could it be that Madam, you can't cook" seemed to offend the other party severely, and his natural action of taking over the kitchen made the other party's face even colder. The pleasure of a little revenge.

After all, in the final analysis, Hachiman became like this because he agreed to Mrs. Yukinoshita's husband-killing request in the first place.

"Are you good at cooking?" Mrs. Yukinoshita asked behind her.

"Not very good, but probably not to the point of screaming." Hachiman replied sharply. Suddenly, he heard footsteps moving away behind him, and he seemed to be pissed off by his words and left.

Hachiman took a sip of pork miso soup and felt that he was getting worse and worse.

As the sun sets, the night is even more blurred. The stars are covered by the fog of industrialization and no longer bloom with charming light. The mansion under the snow is still brightly lit, but it only sets off the desolation of the mansion at the moment. On the dining table, only spoons are knocked from time to time. The sound of china plates.

Due to the freshness of the ingredients, the dinner prepared by Hachiman is quite delicious, but he also knows it well, but it is still in the category of home cooking. If it is the original chef of the Yukinoshita family, the taste will be even more delicious.

"It tastes good. I didn't expect you to have this talent. I'm a little impressed." Mrs. Yukinoshita calmly approved without any emotion.

"It's really good, but it's meaningless." Hachiman chewed the rice and swallowed it, then said.

"No point?" Mrs. Yukinoshita asked as if puzzled.

"Ah, it doesn't make sense. What you ask of me, and my value to Yukinoshita's family, will not be good cooking skills. For this kind of thing, the cook you spend some money on will definitely do better than me. Good," he said.

If you think that you can win the favor of the woman in front of you with just one dinner, you are feeling too good about yourself.

"You are sober enough." Madam Yukinoshita looked at the boy in front of her, and felt more and more that he had a unique temperament.

There is neither the youthfulness of peers, nor the naivety that thinks it is mature, as if it is always self-criticizing.

"It's just not qualified to fantasize...I'm full." He put down the cutlery and stood up.

Well, cooking skills are meaningless to Mrs. Yukinoshita, but...

"Before you recruit a new cook, I will be responsible for the three meals. It will be good for everyone."

It's not to deliberately please anyone, but to choose the least troublesome option.

After finishing speaking, Hachiman left the dining table, went to the terrace to make a phone call, and had to make up a suitable reason to hide it from Komachi and his parents.

Mrs. Yukinoshita looked at the other party's empty dinner plate and put it there like this, as if she was demonstrating.

You do the cooking, but let me do the washing up?What an arrogant brat.

Hachiman returned to the room after making a phone call on the terrace. This is probably the configuration of a luxury mansion. Every room is equipped with a bathroom as standard. Hachiman took a shower in it, and lay down on the bed early without changing his clothes. I feel very tired physically, but my spirit can’t calm down. Once I close my eyes, all I see in my head are my own hands covered, and then I open my eyes to face the ceiling. After a while, I close my eyes again, and the cycle repeats. .

After I don't know how many times I opened my eyes, Hachiman lifted the quilt and looked out the window. Judging from the night, it should be late at night.

Feeling a bit anxious in the throat, and found that there was no drinking water in the room, Hachiman slowly opened the door, the whole mansion was pitch black, like an abandoned old house in the deep mountains and old forests, but the first floor was a bit blurry for some reason. Dim lights, and....sounds playing.

Hachiman walked down the stairs slowly, and found that the TV was playing a TV series, and all the lights were turned off. Mrs. Yukinoshita was sitting on the sofa. The light source of the TV reflected her expressionless face, which looked a little weird.

At this time, it was about two or three o'clock in the morning, and Hachiman poured a glass of warm water, and then sat on the sofa, beside Mrs. Yukinoshita.

He found out that he had watched this TV series called "The Witch's Condition". , the theme song "First Love" impressed Hachiman even more.

He actually didn't believe that Mrs. Yukinoshita would have such a "cute" hobby as chasing soap operas, and it was still so late at night, could it be the same insomnia as himself?

"Can't sleep?" However, Mrs. Yukinoshita asked in reverse.

After a moment of silence, Hachiman nodded, probably, there was nothing to hide.

"Is it because of the killing of my husband?" She watched the TV series expressionlessly, but she accurately read Hachiman's mind.

This time, Hachiman didn't speak, but just drank the water in the glass to moisten his throat.

"It's not necessary." The woman said forcefully.

"Whether it's the guilt over murder or the guilt towards Yukino, there is no need, because I ordered you to do it, and even if you have to bear these things, it will not be you." Mrs. Yukinoshita said calmly.

Hachiman was a little surprised, she was comforting herself?

Probably an illusion, she was just stating the facts, but it made Hachiman feel...

"You are really strong."

Hachiman said bluntly, in his eyes, Mrs. Yukinoshita, who has never wavered from the time she killed her husband to the present, and has been advancing towards her goal, is too strong, he can't, he can't even escape from her Create emotions.

But this time, Mrs. Yukinoshita didn't respond to his praise, maybe she took it for granted, Hachiman thought.

He had a sudden whim, thinking that he would not be able to fall asleep in the room, so in the middle of the night, he also sat in front of the sofa and watched TV dramas.

The two didn't communicate at all, but what happened next made Hachiman a little embarrassed.

Hirose, who finally understood what he wanted, confided in the library on a rainy night with Hikaru Kurosawa who had escaped, and then the teachers and students had a passionate night in the library.

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After all, Hachiman can be regarded as the son-in-law of the Yukinoshita family. With such a relationship with Mrs. Yukinoshita, there are only two people left in the mansion. It is really awkward to watch the intimate scene between the female teacher Unknown and the male high school student Hikaru Kurosawa.

It's like seeing an intimate scene while watching a TV show with your parents, and it's always a little embarrassing.

It's just that Hachiman felt that he was thinking too much, and Mrs. Yukinoshita was obviously indifferent.

Hachiman also looked at it with peace of mind.

Time passed by, and focusing on the content of the TV series made Yawata feel a little calm.

Even in Neon, or because it is in Neon, teacher-student love is treasonous, not to mention, Unknown is someone else's fiancée, she is even pregnant with Hikari's child, and Kurosawa Hikari, who has A mother who is strong and possessive has been obstructing her.

From society, family, and morality, this couple with a huge age gap is being torn apart in all aspects.

Just as Hachiman was sinking down, he was surprised to hear Mrs. Yukinoshita asking, "What do you think?"

"What do you mean?"

"Unknown and Guang, what do you think of the teacher-student relationship?" Mrs. Yukinoshita asked, still with that kind of strong voice.

Is this a question to test him?

"Purely from the perspective of personal behavior, especially the unknown, the courage to break the rules is still worth admiring." Hachiman said casually, as for whether he could please the other party, he didn't care.

"But, should social rules and morals be broken?" Mrs. Yukinoshita asked.

Suddenly Hachiman fell silent. In fact, he and Mrs. Yukinoshita were people who broke social morals and rules, one murdered her husband and the other murdered.

"If it breaks, it is doomed to have no good results." She said.

Hachiman nodded lightly. Even though he could escape legal sanctions, he still couldn't escape the condemnation of his inner morality, values ​​and human nature.

Just like he is now.

Suddenly, he thought, what about the lady beside him?

Also broke the rules and morals of society, has she, who killed her husband, been judged by the inner moral court?

Or is he the only one who is so "sentimental"?

"And..." Suddenly, Mrs. Yukinoshita added.

"The older unknown shouldn't bring so much trouble to the light, if..."

Suddenly, Mrs. Yukinoshita stopped talking and did not continue. If she is unknown, even if there is love in her heart, she will restrain herself and will not cause trouble for the other party.

It's just that it was a bit strange for Hikigu Hachiman to say this, so she stopped talking.

Hachiman didn't care too much, the two of them just like that, in the middle of the night, they kept watching the TV series broadcast, but they never communicated again.

But compared to dinner, there was no tit-for-tat feeling.

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A beam of dazzling light pierced the eyes of Qingxue under the snow, causing her to slowly open her eyes. The sun was shining outside the window, and it was already morning.

What's wrong with me?When I just woke up, my memory was a little fuzzy.

Due to being attacked by nightmares, whenever she fell asleep, she would be questioned by the figure of her dead husband, asking why she killed her.

It's been a long time since Yukinoshita Qingxue had a good night's sleep, but now, she woke up from a good sleep?Not even dreaming.

Last night, because she couldn't sleep, she came to the TV in front of the sofa to kill time, and then, Hikigu Hachiman...

Suddenly, she seemed to feel something, opened her eyes, and found that she had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder.

She stood up in a panic, but found that there was an extra blanket on her body, and her breathing became rapid.

"Really, it's out of shape." She scolded herself in a low voice, for showing such an appearance in front of the juniors.

She glanced at the felt, and then looked at Hachiman, unexpectedly, this guy is quite gentle.

Fortunately, the other party fell asleep.

She looked at the other person's face carefully.

This is the person who got her out of the sea of ​​suffering, the person who would have trembling hands, but still succeeded in killing her husband.

Qingxue still remembers the sad boy who told her that he had succeeded.

She still remembers the boy who stood behind her at the funeral when she was most helpless.

Even though she knew that everything the other party did was not for her but for Xue Nao.

He is not strong, he is still young, he is very fragile.

However, he already has the appearance of a hero.

Qingxue remembered the peaceful sleep this morning, was it because of peace of mind?

She shook her head, maybe it was just because she was too tired.

She stretched out her fingers slowly, stroked the boy's cheek, and twisted the strands of hair she had left on his cheek.

Compared to the boy in front of him, he was really useless.

Suddenly, she remembered the warmth and reassurance when shaking hands with him at the funeral, but soon, she shook her head to drive the noise away.

"Xue Nai, what a blessing." She whispered.

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As if feeling the touch of a warm hand caressing his cheek, Hachiman woke up slowly, only to find that it was already morning, and under the backlight, he saw a person standing beside him.

Because of the glare of the sun, Hachiman narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Good morning, ma'am."

"Good morning, Mr. Biqigu." Mrs. Yukinoshita said calmly.

Hachiman has almost gotten used to this kind of thin voice that is not affected by external objects, maybe the other party feels very rude when he sees him falling asleep on the sofa.

Speaking of which, when he fell asleep last night, I can't remember. When he stood up, Mrs. Yukinoshita was already handling the paperwork on the table next to him. It should be the affairs of the Yukinoshita Construction Club. Bar.

I didn't pay any more attention to Hachiman, as if treating him as a transparent person.

Hachiman shook his head, the peaceful atmosphere when he watched the TV series last night seemed to be his own illusion.

However, these are trivial matters that don't matter.

After he returned to his room to wash up, he went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, simple scrambled eggs, bacon, toast and milk.

"Ma'am, breakfast is ready."

However, the other party didn't pay attention to him, and Hachiman didn't care, he finished eating on his own, and said after a short rest.

"I went to the hospital and breakfast is on the table."

After finishing speaking, he left the Yukinoshita mansion, and he would take a look at the luxurious bungalow from outside the fence.

Sure enough, it doesn't feel like home.

However, it is also a matter of course.

Arriving at the hospital, in front of Yukino's ward, Hachiman gently opened the door, only to find that the girl had already woken up, sitting on the edge of the bed a little lonely, with a photo in her hand.

"Good morning, Yukino." He greeted.

"Good morning, Mr. Biqigu." Seeing him coming, Xue Nai showed a faint smile.

He came to the girl and asked naturally, "What are you looking at?"

Yukino smiled, but looked a little lonely, and turned the photo to Hachiman: "The photo of the entrance ceremony with Dad."

Hachiman's movements were somewhat stagnant.

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"The photo of the entrance ceremony with Dad." Yukino said with a lonely smile.

Hachiman's movements froze for a moment, and then said: "Really?"