The Missionary of the Second Dimension

This is the true inner portrayal of Xiao Nagisa who was sent back.

But Zhai Nan just smiled, compared to the extermination of all creatures in the world by sages, this price is too small.

Those who are still alive, thank me.

Zhai Nan who was lying on the bed thought so, although he didn't know how that powerful creature was solved by himself.

Well, but that's not too bad.

After so much work today, it's time for a good night's sleep.

"Um..."

I covered my head in the soft|soft quilt, and was about to sleep in the dark for 180 days.

It was a little burnt, mixed with some kind of fragrance, and there was a bad smell wafting into his nose.

"Ok?"

Zhai Nan was overwhelmed by this smell, which was mixed with at least a dozen different flavors.

Now that he couldn't even sleep well, he put on his clothes and got out of bed, and it was Natsune Hase who was full of anxiety.

"Brother, it's not good, Qian Cong's house is on fire!"

Hearing this kind of thing, he immediately became more than half conscious, picked up the fire extinguisher and ran towards the door opposite her.

As soon as he opened the door, there was a thick black smoke blowing on his face from the opposite side, and it was blowing from Lan Yu Qiang's house.

"Cough cough cough...Senior."

Himeragi Yukina carried the blue feather light green onion whose face was smoked into a giant panda on her back, and looked at

Zhai Nan fainted.

"Hurry up and put out the fire, brother!"

Haze Natsune reminded from the side.

ten minutes later......

Opposite Zhai Nan is Lan Yuqian (bgbc) Onion who has already woken up.

However, the confident girl lowered her head deeply, like a brat who did something wrong.

"So, did you accidentally mess it up because you wanted to overdo it?"

"What does it mean to be overestimated...Obviously it's about to succeed."

Lan Yu Qian Cong defended in a low voice.

However, Zhai Nan held his forehead helplessly, let's not talk about cooking a meal that can burn his house down, but this is not the most important thing.

As long as he thinks that he just entered Lanyu Qiancong's house and smelled that incomparably strange smell, he can't help but feel nauseous.

Then where is cooking, it is obviously making a new type of biochemical weapon!

So, is it worthy of being able to make a cooking god of death that sends the whole class of boys to the hospital in elementary school?

After that, all the girls who hadn't had dinner agreed to order takeaway and agreed that Zhai Nan would cook.

Well, well, you guys are ruthless.

Zhai Nan wrapped her apron and walked into the kitchen under the expectant eyes of the girls.

......

At the beginning of dinner, everyone called Xiao Gucheng who had nothing to eat, and Xiao Nagisa who was still sullen and refused to cook.

This dinner lasted until almost late at night like a New Year's Eve.

And during the dinner, Xiandumu Aye suddenly became interested for some reason, and insisted on forcing Zhai Nan to drink together.

In the end, Zhai Nan was not drunk, on the contrary she was so drunk that she passed out.

"A Ye will leave it to you."

After cleaning up the wreckage and garbage all over the place, Zhai Nan carried Xiandumu Aye, who was already drunk, into Xiandumu Youma's room.

"OK, thanks..."

At this time, Xiandumu Youma didn't know how to address Zhai Nan.

Because of the relationship between my mother and Zhai Nan...

Or Nan Jun?Nothing seems wrong.

Brother?This again seems to be the suspicion of deliberately pretending to be tender.

Could it be called Dad?

No, this is too crazy.

Because Yuma, who just watched a certain anime that is not suitable for children a few days ago, has a different understanding of the name father.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go to bed first, and you guys should go to bed earlier."

Zhai Nan scratched her hair, turned and went back to her room.