My youth love story can definitely be written

"It means it's really hard work..."

Aoyama followed, and as soon as the voice fell, he realized that Misaki's eyes had focused on her, not knowing when, she was shocked, and quickly lowered her head and stared at her empty plate.

"Dieting, calorie intake has been very dangerous recently, and it must be tempered a little!"

"Little Green Mountain!"

As the saying goes, what you are afraid of will come, even if Aoyama has carefully moved his eyes away to avoid attracting Misaki's attention, she still can't avoid the fate of being thrown directly on the ground by her.

That's right, it was really being thrown to the ground.

Jingling clashed for a while, Huang Quan was stunned watching Misaki directly press Aoyama to the ground; Biqigu's side was full of enthusiasm, and in order to avoid Aoyama's injury, she placed a layer of saint under her. Light paved.

Qing Shan closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the sharp pain in the back of his head. As a result, the pain did not wait, but a strange feeling came from his chest.

"Ah! Misaki-senpai, what are you doing!"

"Sure enough, Qingshan is better for you..."

Misaki didn't answer Aoyama's words, but kept rubbing her chest, saying,

"Although Huang Quan is good, it is still a bit tough, eh."

"Tough?"

There was still confusion on Qingshan, but Huang Quan had already yelled in shame.

"What are you talking about, Misaki-senpai! Aoyama's neither... I'm getting angry!"

"Oh... it's just that you are unhappy all day long and you have to go on a diet and other messy things, so you don't grow up there! You see it is really white, that is what you should learn from!"

Higiya glanced calmly at Komachi next to her, but the keen sister suddenly noticed the malicious look from her brother.

"Brother Hachiman... are you thinking about something super rude?"

"I'm not so free."

"Then don't turn your head away, look into my eyes and speak!"

...

"I'm just saying that so many people will be crowded! Even if you have a good time, but you see, isn't it troublesome to clean up now?"

With one foot on the table, Chihiro was lying on the sofa and talking nonsense. Not only did she exude a strong smell of alcohol, she also held a can with a well-known brand liquor trademark in her hand.

"Before saying this, can I ask Mrs. Chihiro to get up from the sofa not to add unnecessary difficulty to the cleaning work?"

Yukoshita said softly, but Chihiro's response to her was a ruthless grunt.

"If I need it, I can solve this garbage in an instant?"

Biqigu tentatively said, and of course it was rejected by almost everyone.

"No, it's not necessary. Since you are the one who cooks the food, then the finishing work after the meal is the area that the rest of us should be responsible for. As long as you sit there and watch it, Biqigu!"

So since you have said that it is your own job, don't speak in that high-pitched tone, okay...

With a sigh, Biqigu sat next to Isabela who had been silent since the first meal, and asked with a relaxed face.

"How is it? The taste should be pretty good, right?"

He looked back at Isabela who came to see him,

"You know, I'm fairly confident in my craftsmanship-although I was a little disappointed in not being able to make cheese fondue."

"In this regard, I have the same attitude as Sister Komachi."

Isabella said, but she was obviously not very interested. After speaking, she hugged her knees and covered her cheeks with long hair.

"Hey... Lu, Biqigu, do you think I'm useless?"

"...How do you say? Everyone has their own specialties, you're just not good at working in the kitchen..."

Although I'm not good at it, it's a bit too much... You can wash a bowl three times in a row...

"Why, is Miss Isabela still obsessed with doing the dishes just now?"

Komachi stayed beside Higiya, and stretched his head to look at Isabela Road over there.

"Almost. Speaking of which, Komachi."

Higiya looked at Komachi Road beside him,

"How are you happy?"

"...Happy? Which aspect? Does it mean the hot pot just now?"

Komachi tilted his head and looked at Biqigu Road,

"Of course it is very happy."

"Really? Just be happy."

Biqigu smiled.

"What? Just say it clearly. It's too cunning to say that it's good to be happy!"

"Haha, let's not talk about it, how does it feel in school?"

"Huh? School? That's nothing to say! It's always the same."

She stretched out her hand and scratched her cheek. Maybe she hadn't noticed it herself, but that was undoubtedly the expression called a smile.

"I have been in class all day, and the teacher always likes to make people troublesome. Testing is also commonplace but...how do you say it? It's okay to get used to it or adapt, all in all-it's pretty happy."

"Eh...really?"

Higiya smiled and touched Komachi's head, and looked at the wall in front of him.

"Just happy."

"Then goodbye, I will come to play again!"

"what!"

He stretched out his hands and placed them towards the distant Komachi, a little worried than Kegu.

"Do you really need me to send it?"