"Uh-huh!"
"Slowly tear off my band-aid! It hurts!"
"I'm just curious, wouldn't it be uncomfortable to put this thing on?"
Kasuga leisurely looked at the pink band-aid in her hand, curious.
I haven't had time to delve into the mission award I got last time. This time I can pull it off the girl's body and take a look, which also satisfies that weird desire to explore.
Boys in adolescence are full of curiosity about everything.
It feels like an ordinary band-aid, but there is a faint lingering fragrance from time to time.
"nausea."
Misaki Saki put on a vest and looked at the boy with faint eyes.
"Well, it seems like this is all you can post."
Kasuga Youran found it a little funny.
"You bastard!"
........
After walking out of Misaki Saki's bedroom,
I found that Mrs. Onodera was the only one sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor.
Qianye Qingshui was not found.
Back to your room?
Kasuga walked leisurely to the first floor and found that his wife was on a video call with her daughter.
Walked over and said hello to Onodera Rika.
"Rika, have you been obedient lately?"
"Yeah, Rika has always worked very hard to be obedient!"
The little girl is cute and cute, with a lucky smile on her pink face.
"That's good. When you come to Tokyo in the future, my brother will give you a reward!"
Kasuga Youran also likes this cute little girl more and more.
"Yeah! Thank you, Brother Haruhi!"
Hearing these words, Onodera Rika's eyes lit up and she screamed sweetly, making Kasuga Youran's heart melt.
It's really festive to have a small family at home, well... except for Misaki Saki.
When Onodera Reiko saw this scene, she couldn't help but smile heartwarmingly.
Kasuga Youran doesn't seem to dislike Rika, and even likes it a little, which is undoubtedly a good sign.
"Haruhi, I cut some fruit in the kitchen, go and taste it."
Just now, my wife finished cleaning and walked out of the kitchen. She found that there was no one in the living room. Everyone seemed to have returned to their bedroom.
So I walked to the kitchen again, cut some fruit, and prepared to serve it to them.
As soon as it was cut, my daughter made a video call, and the fruit delivery was delayed.
"Yeah, okay."
Haruhi nodded leisurely, stood up and left the sofa, leaving space for mother and daughter.
When I came to the kitchen, I immediately saw the plate of fruit on the table.
Apples, oranges, melons, grapes.
In Japan, the price of fruits can be said to be very expensive, even watermelon in summer is the same.
After thinking about it, Chunri Youran cut a little more and divided the fruit into three parts.
Take the three plates out and put them on the coffee table.
"Sister Reiko, you should also eat some fruit, and I will deliver it to the two upstairs."
"Huh? Then I'll trouble you, Haruhi."
Onodera Reiko was a little embarrassed. This was what she should have done, but she ended up having to trouble the small landlord again. She was really embarrassed.
"Sister Reiko, please stop being so polite. I should be the one saying thank you for helping me."
Kasuga smiled leisurely and said hello to Onodera Rika on the phone screen, "Rika, I have something to do. Let's meet again next time."
"Okay, brother Kasuga, go get busy!" the little girl said sweetly, "I will be good and I'm waiting for you to take me to Tokyo!"
"Yeah, let's meet again next time, bye."
After saying hello to the little girl, Kasuga leisurely walked to the second floor carrying two plates of fruit.
When passing by Misaki Saki's room, he knocked on the door gently, walked in, and found that the girl was currently busy writing... in a notebook.
He didn’t even look up, and he seemed to have a great creative spirit!
Chunri walked over leisurely and found that the little girl was creating a beautiful girl with slender legs and long hair, standing there quietly in a JK,
Now Misaki Saki is painting the character's eyes. They are cold and plain, and he looks like a very cold person.
There is also a text description next to it.
The flower of the high mountain in school, for unknown reasons, rents a house to live alone. What kind of sparks will the usually pretty and quiet girl have with the male protagonist?
Looking at the character's personality, the more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes.
She has a beautiful appearance, like a flower on the high mountains, but her eyes are cold,
Isn't this just copying Chiba Shimizu's character?
Kasuga leisurely felt like vomiting blood for a moment, she moved really fast and used local materials.
Looking at the serious girl holding the drawing, I didn't know what to say.
With fair skin, beautiful eyes, long eyelashes that tremble slightly, Misaki Saki who doesn't speak is still very cute.
Unfortunately, the girl has a mouth.
"This is the fruit that Sister Reiko cut for you. Remember to eat it later."
Putting the fruit plate gently on the table, Haruhi spoke slowly and leisurely.
Misaki Saki then raised his head and glanced, a hint of surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes.
"Thank you, Sister Reiko, for me. Forget it, I'll say thank you to Sister Reiko later."
Misaki Saki, who turned on the creative mode, was not as impetuous and naughty as usual, and seemed particularly peaceful at this moment.
"What are you looking at? She has fallen in love with this beautiful woman, right?"
Misaki Saki suddenly said coquettishly, and that funny and obscene smile appeared on her cute face again,
"If you beg me, then maybe I can agree."
The little girl looked very proud and proud.
Okay, let me take back what I just thought, where does the quietness and cuteness come from? Everything is false.
Seeing that the girl wanted to continue saying something, Kasuga Youran pinched her fair face.
"Shut up and stop talking."
As he said that, he kneaded that cute face hard.
"Uh huh."
Destiny's neck was grabbed by the boy, Misaki Saki could only nod his head to show that he understood.
"Okay, you can continue painting, I'm leaving first."
Kasuga Youran reluctantly took back her big hand. The little girl's face felt really good.
QQ is bouncing around, so I’ll pinch it again when I find an opportunity.
"snort!"
Misaki Saki looked at the boy with faint eyes, stretched out her little hand and gently touched the cheek that had been rubbed sorely just now.
