Women only affect the speed of my reasoning!

"Want to go in and sit down?"

"Heh... I won't."

The female teacher raised her eyes and glanced at her niece.

She closed the trunk, turned around, got into the car and sat in the driver's seat, then started the car again, the fuel engine roaring lowly.

"gone."

"Ah."

Qin Xianshu nodded slightly, shared one of the suitcases in a rare gentlemanly manner, and said to the smiling girl.

"Let's go too."

"Good~"

The two entered the house and found two pairs of outdoor shoes at the entrance.

"Your room is on the second floor. Room 203, 201 and 202 are all occupied."

Qin Sanshu walked up the stairs with his suitcase in one hand and his slippers on. Behind him, Yukiko, who was also carrying a suitcase, stepped on the wooden steps wearing only socks.

He walked in front and talked while the girl walking behind listened quietly.

"It's here."

Qin Xianshu stopped in front of the door of a room that had not yet been listed.

He turned the door handle and pushed in. What hit his face was not the smell of dust that had been trapped for a long time, but the unexpectedly refreshing smell of sunshine.

The basic configuration is not far from that of other rooms, with a desk and chair by the window, a simple but surprisingly sturdy single bed, and a cabinet specially used to store clothes.

That’s pretty much the minimum standard required for a single person to live in.

If you want to do your own personalized DIY, you have to spend money to buy and decorate it yourself.

"It's so clean."

Youxizi followed Qin Sanshu, looking left and right, touching here and there.

It was obviously an unoccupied room, but when my fingertips brushed against the surface of the furniture, I couldn't feel any dust accumulation.

"These empty rooms are usually cleaned by Misaki-senpai." Qin Ushu explained.

"She basically cleans them once or twice a week to prepare these empty rooms for people to move in one day."

"He sounds like a very nice and gentle person!" Yukiko said seriously.

"One thing to say, indeed."

Qin Xianshu continued.

"If you don't bring bed quilts or anything like that, there are some in Sakurasou's storage room. Misaki-senpai has taken them out to dry regularly. Even if you take them out and use them directly, there won't be any problem..."

"Well, I did bring this with me."

Yukiko patted the suitcase beside her and said.

"Then it's fine."

Qin Xianshu paused, recalled something and made sure there was nothing missing before preparing to leave.

"You go ahead and do your work first. My room is in Room 101 on the first floor. If there is any problem..."

He stopped mid-sentence.

Out of the corner of his eye, Qin Sanshu caught a glimpse of a familiar figure appearing at the door of the room.

The drawing board in the left hand, the pen in the right hand, and the long blond hair that had obviously not been tidied up since getting up in the morning, causing some frizz.

"Shina?"

Qin Xianshu was a little surprised.

"Didn't you go to school today?"

"No."

Shiina Mashiro shook her head slightly.

"Qianxun said today is a company visit, so I don't have to go."

Although she was talking to Qin Mianshu, her eyes always fell on Yukiko beside her.

"Ah, yes."

Qin Sanshu held his forehead and said.

Most people go to see the working environment of the industry they want to work in. People like Mashiro Shiina who want to be a cartoonist in the future only need to draw comics at home, and they really don’t need to visit any companies.

"Is this girl Mashiro Shiina?"

Suddenly, Yukiko approached Qin Sanshu and asked curiously.

"Yep."

Qin Xianshu felt the hot and moist breath blowing by her ears without wavering.

"By the way, Shiina, let me introduce you. This is Yukiko, who newly joined our Sakurasou today."

"Has Xizi?"

The talented girl painter tilted her head cutely.

"That's right, my name is Fujimine Yukiko. If you don't mind, just call me Yukiko like Usama Shu." Yukiko said with a smile.

"..."

Shiina Mashiro stood there in silence for a while, then suddenly turned around and walked out.

"I'm going back to painting."

Chapter 45 The Autistic Boy of Sakurasou

Dinner time, Sakurasou.

Mountains of hot pot ingredients and fresh vegetables piled on the kitchen stove.

In the kitchen, two male high school students looked at each other.

"So many...is it a bit too much?" Mitaka Jin swallowed.

"Nonsense, double the hot pot ingredients for eight people, can't it be more?" Qin Ushu looked at him sideways.

"I didn't know you already bought Xian Shu from there..."

Sakurasou Neptune scratched his head and said.

"If I had known earlier, I would definitely not have bought it back."

"It sounds like I know how to predict things..."

Qin Ushu held his forehead slightly.

Then he turned his eyes to the pyramid-shaped mountain of ingredients on the stove in front of him, which was half a man high.

"Well, anyway, let's get rid of the ingredients that are only used in hot pot today. The rest that can be used for cooking will be kept in the refrigerator for later. Just treat it as buying food in advance."

"we can only do this……"

Mitaka Jin said helplessly.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the living room was lively.

Shiina Mashiro was sitting upright on the dining chair, waiting for the meal. There was a white cat lying at her feet, with a lazy posture. Misaki Ingusa, Chihiro Sengoku and others were also present beside her.

"Um... my name is Kanda Sorata. I am a student in Class C, a sophomore at Sobu High School. My hobby is raising cats. I will be moving into Sakurasou starting from... today. Please give me your advice!"

The person who spoke was a very ordinary boy in every sense of the word, with ordinary looks, ordinary body, ordinary height, and ordinary conversation.

It could be seen that he was a little nervous and he stuttered a bit when he spoke, but fortunately Misaki Kamiigusa, who is lively by nature, clapped vigorously as soon as he finished speaking.

"welcome!"

"Hey, our Sakurasou now has two new members after Mashiro-chan. It's really gratifying, congratulatory, congratulatory~"

The other one of these two is of course referring to Yukiko.

She waited until Misaki Kamikusa finished making trouble before speaking with a smile.

"My name is Fujimine Yukiko. I am a sophomore at Sobu High School...well, I should say that I will be a sophomore at Sobu High School. After all, the admission procedures have not been completely completed and the classes have not been divided yet."

At this point, Yukiko paused deliberately to show off her words and showed a sweet smile.

"Can you be considered...a loyal fan of someone?"

"Someone? Tell me quickly, who is it?"

When this topic was mentioned, Misaki Kamiikusa immediately became energetic and kept leaning forward to ask curiously.

Chihiro Sengoku, who was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed and drinking tons of beer, heard this and put down the can in her hand. A teasing smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her eyes were vaguely directed towards the kitchen.

"Really, wouldn't you know this kind of thing if you think about it for a moment? Who else could..."

"Oh--"

Misaki Uekusa followed her gaze and immediately understood.

"So that's what it is~"

……

The so-called hot pot, of course, means cooking and eating at the same time.

Abandoning the high standards and strict requirements of traditional Chinese dishes that are full of flavor and flavor, hot pot is theoretically much more convenient than normal cooking.

Just place the bottom of the pot, add water, wait for it to boil, and then throw whatever you want into it and you're done.

Called a hodgepodge for short.

If there are many people, the pot must be big enough.

Considering that the number of people in Sakura Village had increased from five to eight, Qin Sanshu had the foresight to take out the largest pot in the kitchen in advance and clean both the inside and outside.

The pot is a very old-fashioned one. It doesn't even have a plastic handle. Instead, it has an ear-like handle on the left and right sides, wrapped with an old gray cloth band.

This style seems to be simply anti-human nowadays. The metal ear handles are not only hot to the touch when cooking, but also inconvenient for turning the pot and serving dishes.

But it's big enough.

At dinner time, everyone gathered in the living room and filled the round dining table with people.

On the dining table, a large pot took up half of the entire table. Its slightly flat bottom sat on the induction cooker, and various domestic ingredients were floating along with the surging red soup.

Qin Shanshu stuck a piece of hairy belly on her chopsticks and poked it into the boiling hot pot soup. The originally black and soft hairy belly quickly shrank and curled under the influence of high temperature.

"By the way, Junior-kun and Yukiko-chan have already introduced themselves. In order for them to better integrate into our Sakurasou, let's do it again!"

Misaki Ueizusa loudly suggested: "Let's start from Jin's side!"

"Eh... me?"

Mitaka Jin happened to take out a steaming piece of potato from the pot and put it into his mouth. When he heard his childhood sweetheart's words, he hesitated, thought about it seriously and said slowly.

"My name is Hitoshi Mitaka, a junior at Sobu High School. You can call me Mitaka or just Hitoshi. My interest and future career plan is to be a screenwriter, or above."

"Hmm! I know this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kanda Sorata nodded quickly.

In fact, it doesn't matter even if Mitaka Jin doesn't take the initiative to say it. After all, the star duo of him and Misaki are well known in Sobu High. It would be strange if he said he didn't know.

"Then, then, I'll be next!" Misaki raised her hand excitedly, "My name is Misaki Kamikusa. I'm a third-year student like Jin. My hobbies are animation and becoming Jin's bride!"

"Eh? Can this be considered a hobby..."

Faced with such a passionate public display of love, Kanda Sorata couldn't help but feel slightly ashamed.

"The next one in the order should be the dragon, right?"

Before Mitaka Jin could express his position, Qin Ushu took over the conversation first, "But since Long is not here, I will speak for him."

"Long is a programmer. His full name is Ryunosuke Akasaka. He is the ultimate squatter. He lives in Room 102 on the first floor, which is next door to me. He rarely shows up. He is very technical and has an independent computer in the room. Servers set up.”

"Oh, oh..."