Anime: The God of the Snow Underworld Family

Chapter 6

"Why, why is the autistic guy here!"

When the girl's eyes fell on Hikigaya, she screamed and pointed at Hikigaya.

"I'm a member here."

Also, is the autistic guy talking about me? It always feels uncomfortable. Also, who is this guy?

Hikigaya asked, but he still pointed to the empty chair under the table and said, "Sit down first."

"Okay, okay." The girl pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Um... I'm Yuigahama Yui from Class F." Yuigahama Yui said her name.

"Class F?"

No way, I have no impression of her at all.

Hikigaya was surprised.

"Huh!? Don't you know?" Yuigahama's body shook, and she stood up from the chair excitedly.

Hikigaya looked away and prepared to evade: "I know."

"So, why did you look away when you were talking?" Yuigahama glared.

Hikigaya laughed awkwardly.

"I didn't expect that Hikigaya was so lonely that he didn't even recognize his classmates." Yukinoshita chuckled.

"Hikigaya is so pitiful that he doesn't even recognize his classmates." Kitagawa continued.

Hikigaya's body was full of arrows.

"Ah! Someone suddenly appeared!" Yuigahama exclaimed, pointing at Kitagawa.

"Hey, I've been sitting here. Also, let me introduce myself. My name is Kitagawa, and I'm a god." Kitagawa said.

Strange, does Kitagawa seem to have a low sense of presence? Mr. Hiratsuka and classmate Yuigahama both ignored him until he spoke.

But I could see him at a glance.

Hikigaya was confused.

Eh, god? This classmate is really strange, Yuigahama thought to herself.

Yuigahama rubbed her eyes, then looked at Kitagawa apologetically: "Ah, sorry, I was so excited just now that I probably didn't notice it."

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Okay, Yuigahama-san, what are you doing here?" Yukinoshita asked.

"Ah, I heard from Mr. Hiratsuka that this place can help students realize their wishes."

"I'm sorry, the Service Club can't directly realize other people's wishes, but help others how to realize their wishes. It's not the result, but the process. The difference is between [giving a man a fish] and [teaching a man how to fish]."

"It's so profound, but it sounds so great!" Yuigahama showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"So, what is your wish? I will try my best to help you."

"That... cookies..." Yuigahama whispered, and looked at Hikigaya.

"I want to make cookies."

...

Home Economics Classroom.

"Is this charcoal?" Hikigaya asked, looking at the unknown object on the plate in front of him.

"This doesn't look like charcoal, it's just a little bit black. Although it doesn't look very good, you'll know whether it tastes good or not after you eat it!" Yuigahama said loudly.

While the two were talking, Kitagawa had already taken a piece of the mutant cookie and started to taste it.

"Wow! This cookie seems to be a mysterious alchemical item. You have a good chance of becoming an alchemist." Kitagawa looked at Yuigahama with admiration.

"Really? Thank you for the compliment!" Yuigahama's eyes lit up and she clasped her fingers together.

But she began to be suspicious again: "But I always feel that you are implying something to me."

"Ahaha, how could that be?" Kitagawa laughed.

Then, under the eyes of everyone, Kitagawa gradually lost his original color, and his body slowly fell to the ground like a black and white photo.

He lay on the ground peacefully.

Sudden!

"Eh? Eh!~" Yuigahama cried out in grief.

"So, do I really have to eat this kind of thing, Yukinoshita?" Hikigaya swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Don't worry, I can eat it too. But it shouldn't kill me, right?" Yukinoshita paused as she looked at the cookie.

"That's what I wanted to ask as well."

So, Hikigaya, Yukinoshita, and Yuigahama ate a cookie with a distorted look and a painful expression.

"Why is it so unpalatable?" Yuigahama's eyes were filled with tears.

"Okay, let's think about how to improve it." Yukinoshita said.

"Instead of how to improve it, I suggest that Yuigahama not cook." Hikigaya crossed his legs, sitting on a small stool and scratching his back with a rolling pin.

"Precise, pertinent, and to the point." Kitagawa exclaimed.

"Is that how you solve the problem?" Yuigahama said loudly to Hikigaya.

Then she sighed weakly, feeling very disappointed: "It seems that I am really not suitable for cooking? Should I say talent? Anyway, I don't have it."

"Yuigahama, you just said that you don't have talent."Is it right?" said Yukinoshita.

"Ah, um..."

"Please give up this idea. Those who don't even try the most basic effort are not qualified to envy talented people."

Hearing Yukinoshita's words, Yuigahama was a little speechless.

Effort? This seems to be the worst solution, Hikigaya thought.

"Danko, come on! Believe in yourself!" Kitagawa encouraged.

"Hey, Danko? Are you calling me?" Yuigahama was still a little stunned at this time, she was still immersed in Yukinoshita's words.

"Yes, because your hairstyle looks too much like Dango, can't I call you?" Kitagawa said pitifully.

"So, Mr. Kitagawa, you are rude to people you meet for the first time again." Yukinoshita sighed.

"No! No! It's okay, it sounds cute! Then I'll call you Little Kitagawa too! And, thank you for your encouragement! "Yuigahama smiled and waved her hands, and said again with great energy.

"Don't say that next time. People who give up after trying only once are very despicable.

Dumpling, you want to make cookies.

Only hard work can make up for shortcomings. If it doesn't work once, then try it ten thousand times, and make the process of making it like your instinct.

And if you work hard on the basis of your talent, you can achieve greater success.

So, please come on! "

At this time, Kitagawa continued to admonish Yuigahama in a gentle tone, but he was very cold in his heart.

He hated people who gave up immediately when they encountered difficulties. If they didn't even try hard, how could they know that there were infinite possibilities in the future?

Whether they succeeded or not, hard work is an attitude.

If you don't work hard, you will never succeed.

But if you work hard, you will have the possibility of success.

Beichuan's talent is not very high. To reach this height today, he has also experienced a lot of life and death hardships and setbacks.

Although he has a golden finger, his skill proficiency is also honed by himself in the [Little Black Room] of the system.

Over and over again, day after day, until he succeeded, he was released from the [Little Black Room].

That's right, I, Kitagawa, can reach today's realm, all because of my hard work!

So, Deep Blue, give me some!

"But... now no one makes cookies... I feel that doing this kind of thing is not very sociable." Yuigahama forced a smile.

"No buts. "Kitagawa's face also began to become indifferent.

Ah, Kitagawa is so scary! Hikigaya looked at the situation in front of him.

Bang! Yukinoshita gently knocked Kitagawa's head.

"Yukino, why did you knock me?" Kitagawa covered his head and looked at Yukinoshita with tears in his eyes.

"It's so rude, don't do this next time, Mr. Kitagawa." Yukinoshita sighed softly.

I always feel that Yukinoshita has been sighing for Kitagawa.

Then, Yukinoshita said coldly to Yuigahama: "Yuigahama-san, why do you have to cater to others? Can you please give up this idea, it makes me very unhappy. Don't you think this is embarrassing?"

Yuigahama lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly.

She grabbed the hem of her skirt tightly and said: "So... so handsome!"

"Huh? "The three turned to look at Yuigahama.

After a conversation that was as lively and clear as the original, Yukinoshita sighed again: "I'll demonstrate it once, and then you can try it according to this process."

So, Yukinoshita began to demonstrate skillfully.

Of course, the process of making cookies will not be described one by one.

You just need to know the four words "flowing like water".

"It's delicious! You are worthy of being Yukino."

"Yukinoshita, what color cake maker are you?" Hikigaya said, and then picked up the third piece of cookie and put it in his mouth.

"It's amazing, Yukinoshita, it's really delicious!"

"Thank you. So, Yuigahama, you try it."

So, Yuigahama started to operate.

"It's completely different." Yuigahama hung her head on the table, falling into self-doubt.

"At least it has a shape this time, and the taste is much better. "Kitagawa praised repeatedly, "This shows that hard work is effective, and each time will be a step further than the last time."

After hearing this, Yuigahama cheered up again, and a fire ignited in her heart.

"I have a question, Yuigahama, why do you want to make delicious cookies?" Hikigaya asked.

"You! Are you stupid? Of course you want to give it to others to eat."

"In that case, then we have the wrong method and purpose."

"Wrong?"

"Yes, Yuigahama makes cookies to give to others, so we just need to let others know that she made them by herself. Even if they are not delicious, they have extraordinary significance."

"Is this... really okay?"

In order to convince them, HikigayaHikigaya told the dark history of him mistaking others for liking him and then confessing his feelings.

"This story happened to my friend's friend..."

"Hikigaya, how pitiful!" Kitagawa said.

"This is my friend's friend." Hikigaya defended.

"Eh..." Yuigahama looked away.

"You don't seem to have any friends." Yukinoshita said.

After a series of original dialogues, Yukinoshita continued: "So, what do you say, Yuigahama."

"I will try in my own way! Thank you, Yukinoshita." Yuigahama smiled.

"Thank you too, Kitagawa, I will keep working hard!"

Hey, hey! Are you ignoring me? Why didn't you even say thank you to me? What a bitch.

Hikigaya complained.