My Sister Can't Be Inri-ri

Huahuo smiled casually, put down the fruit basket, and put carnations in the empty vase.He said: "The whole class knows that you were in a car accident. This is everyone's heart. Originally, it was the work of the class monitor Sonoda, and she was busy, so please ask me to visit you."

"That's a lie. It's just what you and the class leader think." Hachiman unceremoniously broke it down, "The self-righteous affection will disturb people. A gentle person is gentle to everyone. If the patient with autism syndrome is grateful, it is wrong. Isn't it too cruel to treat the land as a life-saving straw?"

The conclusion is that gentler people are more cruel.

Huahuo was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "That's right."

Hachiman thought: This person is very special.

"Brother, how can you say that about a visiting classmate?" Komachi raised his forehead, "No wonder you are always alone."

On the contrary, Hachiman was embarrassed, and whispered: "Sorry."

"It's ok."

"However, it is absolutely not allowed to attack my sister!" Hachiman stared at Hanabi with eyes wide open.Everyone knows that Ayase Hanabi's private life is very bad.

This guy is a sister-in-law.

Huahuo laughed dumbly, and said, "Don't worry, I don't want to recognize an uncle. It's about time I left."

"Hey, don't you want to chat with my brother for a while?" Komachi regretted.

"No. In the end, I did have selfish intentions. Hikigu, do you remember saving a dog at that time?"

Hachiman tentatively asked: "Could it be... the person involved?"

"It's not something important. However, if you lose it, some crybaby will be sad again. So I want to thank you." Hanabi smiled nostalgicly, got up and left after speaking.

I once lost its owner.

Later, Hikiya Hachiman recalled.Although there is no proof, the girl's name should be Yui Hihama.

In the service department, Yubihama asked me to learn how to make cookies.

Hachiman said: "Are there any girls who make their own cookies today? It doesn't matter if they don't."

"Go out and turn left to the cooking department, thank you." Hanabi said.

"Hey, Hanabi!" Yuigahama yelled sadly.

"What you said is in line with the identity of a straight man." Yukinoshita's voice was clear.She turned her head to meet Yubibin's hopeful gaze, and just about to refuse, she swallowed the words back in her throat, and could only agree: "Okay. First of all, I'll just demonstrate. It's up to you how much you can learn."

They borrow home economics classrooms.Wearing an apron, Yukinoshita is quiet and virtuous.When she doesn't speak, she has a different kind of charm, maybe the type of "good future wife".She started from kneading dough, and she is very skillful in mixing.

Huahuo said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to be good at cooking."

"It's not that you think you are high-minded and conceited. I'm sorry to disappoint you." Yukinoshita explained Hanabi's true thoughts in a few words.

Hanabi was speechless.So smart women are the most troublesome.

Yubihama sniggered aside.Huahuo is best at dealing with girls, and sometimes he is deflated in the hands of beautiful girls.She wants to learn this trick from Xue Nai.

"Okay, let's taste it." Yukinoshita brought out the freshly baked cookies.

The biscuit molds are all kinds of small animals, and they look very interesting.Golden in color, just right.The three made evaluations in their hearts, grabbed one and stuffed it into their mouths, the taste was crispy and sweet.It's just as good as a store-bought finished product.

Yubihama was so comfortable that the back of his neck trembled like an electric shock, his eyes lit up and he said, "That's amazing! I just want to learn this!"

"Let's do it yourself next time." Yukinoshita gave up his seat.

The two boys tasted it with relish and made a "bajibaji" sound.

Hachiman looked at the handicraft-like biscuits carefully, and was a little moved. Then he ate it in one bite, and murmured: "Is this the taste of cookies made by a girl? It's too extravagant. Ayase don't grab me, anyway, you You can eat it anytime."

"My sister has to cook every meal for me. The girls I've dated are all lacking in femininity..." Huahuo was complaining, and Yubihama pricked up her ears and looked at her fiercely.He thought to himself: Are you a rabbit?Quickly corrected: "When did you have the illusion that I have a chance to enjoy it?"

Hachiman looked sympathetic and said, "You are unexpectedly miserable. Ah, it's Yuigahama's turn."

"Wait..." Huahuo's dissuasion was a step too late.

Hachiman had already thrown the black biscuit into his mouth, and his face turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.He just found it hard to swallow, and complained: "Poison, or biochemical weapons? Dark food really exists in reality!"

"Is it that exaggerated?" Yubihama ate one unconvinced and spit it out quickly.The girl stuck out her tongue, trying to hide her embarrassment by being cute.

Huahuo took a sip and chewed slowly.Everyone wondered if there was something wrong with his sense of taste, and he was able to eat it!Huahuo came back to his senses, faced the pair of eyes, and said with a smile: "Well, it has improved compared to before."

"Really?" Yuigahama was instantly inspired.

The reason for their previous breakup was not Yuhihama's dark cooking.Well, absolutely not.

Yukinoshita taught the skill of making cookies, but Yubihama could only make black and burnt products.In the end, there was really no way under the snow.

Yuigahama squeezed out a forced smile and said, "Maybe I'm really not suitable."

To this day, Huahuo doesn't want to see her show such an expression, breaking the deadlock: "I thought of a way, just watch me do it once and you'll know."

The fireworks are impeccable, and they are as delicious as the cookies under the snow.Yuigahama and Hachiman were full of praise.

Yuigahama was even more confused, and asked, "So what should we do?"

"Haven't you found out yet?" Huahuo asked back.

Yukinoshita frowned slightly, as if he had noticed something, and said, "Same?"

"That's right. The ratio of ingredients, the mixing of flour, and the baking time of biscuits are all copied from Yukinoshita's method. So the taste is exactly the same." Huahuo said the answer.

(Is this kind of thing really possible?)