The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

Xia Zhiqiu rolled his eyes at him: "You know how to make me happy."

Qian Liu Tan spreads his hands: "You should know that I basically only tell the truth."

"Pooh."

Kasumigaoka spat, took off the headband and changed the subject: "I won't write a novel today"

"I don't want to write for now."

"You readers are all clamoring on Twitter to release the next volume soon."

Putting the headband by the desk, she picked up Qianliu's mobile phone and lay down at the bedside to log in and push 027 to check various comments with great interest.

"Tell them that in your lifetime."

Xia Zhiqiu's foot, which originally slapped the surface of the bed playfully, gently kicked him: "You dare, I'm also watching, remember to update quickly, I'll see the next volume in ten days."

What kind of girlfriend urges this to be the most deadly "can't write it."

Qianliu was extremely bachelor lying down.

"Why can't I write it"

"No inspiration."

"I do not believe."

Xia Zhiqiu pushed him: "I'm not joking with you."

"All right."

Qianliu moved up and pulled the girl who was lying on her back: "If you make me feel better, I will write."

Xia Zhiqiu snorted lightly, and looked at him with bright and beautiful eyes: "Then what do you want me to do, huh?"

The thick nasal voice sounded very lazy.

A few seconds later, Qianliu's answer to her was... a burst of "thorns"

Voice.

"Hate.

, another broken one!"

...........The next day at Narita Airport, International Departure Lobby.

"It's very broad, there are many people, and there are still people."

Kouto and Liuhua who were sending off Rita opened their mouths and exclaimed.

"Just get here."

Rita looked at the mighty one behind and said happily.

Not only the residents of Sakurasou, but also Kasumigaoka and Nayuta.

Seeing Qianliu surrounded by two loli and Mashiro who was reluctant next to him, Rita smiled softly: "Mashiro will be handed over to you later."

"I will do it without asking me."

Qianliu touched her long platinum blonde hair.

While he was doing this, Rita suddenly looked behind the group.

Several people turned around following her line of sight, only to see a man in a calm suit standing there with a paper cup with coffee in his hand.

He appeared to be about forty years old, with a solid build, with the style of a mature man, his expression stiff and his brow furrowed.

"I didn't expect to see my daughter so close to other men, it would be so unpleasant."

From this sentence, you can probably know the identity of the other party. After Qianliu and him looked at each other, he calmly said: "Hello."

"You are"

the man asked calmly.

"Hasegawa Chiryu, lives in the same dormitory as Mashiro."

"It's my breeder."

Shiro suddenly spoke up.

"Oh!"

The man continued to look at it with no expression on his face.

"What are you, uncle."

Rita broke the rather strange atmosphere with a sound.

Even in the face of Rita's rescue, Mashiro's father didn't smile at all.

Fortunately, this scene didn't last long.

"How much...I heard some things from Chihiro and Rita, and you seem to be taking care of Shiro."

Mashiro's expression softened a bit, and Mashiro's father looked at the members of Sakurasou: "I am very grateful to you, and at first I was worried about whether my daughter could adapt to the school life in the eleventh district."