The Transformation of the Second Dimension of the Four Lines Is

Even monsters rarely come here, except for a few close monsters.

It's as if Medicin and Ligru are monsters who often come to Sunflower Field.

In addition, only Alice, whom she met through the succubus, will come to Sun Flower Field to some extent.

Thinking of a certain possibility, Kazami Yuka quickly put on the familiar red plaid coat and white blouse, and came to the kitchen of the Fantasy Pavilion.

In this modern kitchen, which can be regarded as a decoration, Yoshino is wearing an apron, stepping on a small chair, busy.

"Let's just make some breakfast in the morning. Youxiang doesn't know what's available here. Just make some fruit and bread."

Take out the ready-made bread from the shadow space, put it in the pan and keep frying it, and at the same time, there are some fried side dishes and jam.

"It always feels a little too simple. Although it's true that Kazami Yuka is a flower demon, but there is no meat, is it really okay?"

Looking at the breakfast prepared by Yoshino, Yoshino, who had been watching from the side, couldn't help asking.

"It's fine like this. Girls don't need to eat too much. Youxiang and I don't even need to eat. It's just a past habit to maintain the characteristics of three meals a day."

Kazami Yuka, who is a big monster, and Yoshino, who still has restraint, it doesn't matter that she doesn't need to eat, but no matter who it is, they like to eat delicious food.

"That's it... that's right. Kazami Yuka, who has been living in the sun flower field, besides viewing flowers, also eats like other monsters. It's just... what the hell are you making this vegetable soup for?"

"Eh? What's the problem? Although there are still a lot of meat in the space, Youxiang prefers these vegetarian broths. In memory, oil curry (purple) she would complain to her every time she saw this, Ask why you don't drink this vegetarian soup, only Youxiang is very happy to drink it."

Looking at the light-yellow broth that was constantly tumbling, Yoshino carefully took a small spoonful and tasted it.

Feeling the rich and mellow taste continuously spreading from his mouth, Yoshino nodded in satisfaction.

Put Yoshina into the mode of 'Fusion Ride', carefully blow the broth in the spoon to cool down a bit, and feed it to Yoshina to drink.

Yoshino stared wide-eyed after finishing the vegetable soup. The pure taste warmed Yoshino's heart, and she couldn't help giving Yoshino a thumbs up.

"This! It's really delicious! Yoshino, you are really good! Even if you get married with this culinary skill, you will be the most perfect wife!"

"You're talking like that again, Yoshina. This is just an attempt to restore what I did in memory. Now it seems that the effect of the experiment is very successful."

Yoshino smiled sweetly. In such a split second, Yoshino released a dazzling light of popularity attribute, so dazzling that Yoshino couldn't open her eyes.

It is this subconscious personality that makes Yoshino exude such a fascinating temperament.

Although the body looks small, in some worlds, there are wives whose bodies are smaller than Yoshino's.

Looking at the back of the busy Yoshino, Kazami Yuka felt as if she had returned to the time when Lin took care of them a thousand years ago.

Lin, who is a housekeeper, cooks for them every day, and she can't help showing a faint smile.

Holding his side face with his right hand, he looked at Yoshino calmly with a smile, that soft gaze seemed to melt everything, and attracted Yoshino's attention.

Yoshino, who turned around, saw Yuka Kazami appearing at the door of the kitchen, her gentle eyes made her face blush.

Although Kazami Yuka was the big sister, she was really crazy that she felt like she was cooking for her husband just now.

It's not like this feeling has never happened before. I remember that the first time it happened, it was when I was cooking for Nozomi Tojo, and the second time was when I was cooking for the Big Three.

'Really, I can't help putting myself in that role every time.I feel like I'm getting weird. '

He patted his face vigorously, gradually reducing the flushed face, put Yoshina on his shoulder, and walked in front of Kazami Yuka.

"Youxiang, have you woken up yet? It's so early? I'm making breakfast for you now, you can eat it later."

"...Vegetable soup, is this something you cooked before?"

Taking a deep breath of the fragrance emanating from the kitchen, Kazami Yuka asked expectantly and nostalgicly.

"Well. But I made it according to the ingredients I remembered, but I can't find many ingredients anymore. I replaced them with other vegetables."

It is impossible to simulate the vegetable soup of the past [-]%, not to mention that this soup was just made casually at that time, and even the ingredients were impossible to find in Gensokyo.

But Yoshino still reproduced the taste at that time very well. After tasting the mellow aroma of dashi soup, Kazami Yuka was finally sure of Yoshino's identity.

No matter what, this is the only thing she will never remember wrong.

Just like a child will always remember the dishes his mother made for him, this taste will not change no matter how many years pass.

"By the way, I also took a lot of cakes that I made before. Today, let's talk about our own affairs, have a tea party, and speak out what's in our hearts."

Saying that, when Yoshino couldn't wait to get the cake, he found that the counter on the other side of the kitchen was empty.

"Eh? I...my cake, gone?"

Yoshino stared blankly at the table, just like the scene before the cake was placed, the cake disappeared.

"Four...Four Shina, what's going on here? I clearly remember putting so many cakes there, it's so spicy, why are they gone? I...I'm hallucinating? Or was it stolen? "

"This is the fantasy hall, besides you and Kazami Yuka, who else will appear here... Could it be that the plants in the room were eaten by stealing?"

Yoshino looked at Yoshino speechlessly, why did this child suddenly start acting cute there unconsciously?

"But you're right, there might be someone stealing food. And there's probably only one person I know who dares to steal food and eat it here in the Fantasy Pavilion."

Yoshino said thoughtfully, Kazami Yuka and Yoshino followed her prompt and thought of a certain figure with long golden hair, the creator of a certain kana.

After Kazami Yuka heard that it was Yakumo Zi who stole all the cakes made by Yoshino, she directly crushed the spoon in her hand into pieces, and said with a murderous face: "Oh! You actually came to my fantasy hall to steal something I really don’t know the so-called guy. I thought she ran to deal with the Hakurei barrier, but it seems that I have to teach her a lesson next time.”

On the other hand, when he was sharing the cake made by Yoshino with his friend Yuyuko Saigyouji, the one who didn't come shivered.

"Strange? Why does it feel like someone is talking about me behind my back? What's going on?"