That afternoon, on the way home with Mashiro, of course, Kasumigaoka Shiyu also lives near their house, so he travels with them.

Hikiya Hachiman received a call from Machida Enko.

"Mr. Biqigu, after a few days of overtime, the company has decided to hold a signing meeting tomorrow. The

voice on the other end of the phone came.

The tone is very respectful.,In his impression,Machida Enko should be a more extroverted person.,In the original book, he often jokes with Kasumigaoka Shiyu.。

However, I guess I am not familiar with her, and I will be familiar with it after a few drafts.

"Okay, Machida editor, send me the time and place, and tell me if you need to prepare anything.

Hikiya Hachiman glanced at a certain black straight girl who was leaning towards him and wanted to listen to the content of the phone.

So, turn on the speaker for the call.

"You don't need to prepare anything, it's ready here, but even if you're more handsome than Mr. Kiya, you still have to wear something nice. "

Could it be that Machida-sama has taken a fancy to Hikiya-kun?" Before Hikiya Hachiman

could agree, Shiyu Kasumigaoka, who heard this, suddenly spoke.

As a result, there was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then a voice of surprise immediately came.

"Little poetry?"

"Please don't call me little poetry, Miss Machida."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu grumbled in a deep voice.

"Mr. Biqigu and Xiaoshi actually know each other. The woman on the other end of the phone didn't take her words to heart, "Blame me for my poor memory, obviously you are all from the Department of Literature of the University of Tokyo." "

Alas~" Kasumigaoka Shiyu sighed.

"And oh, Xiaoshi, what does it mean that I have a crush on Biqi Tani-kun, he is such an excellent person, most girls will have a good impression, okay?"

met an acquaintance, Machida Yuanzi seemed to open the conversation.

For the second half of her sentence, Kasumigaoka Shiyu still agreed, but complained again: "Are you also a girl?" "Kasumigaoka Shiyu

, what's wrong with you at the age of thirty? As long as I believe that I am still eighteen, I will always be eighteen years old, woo woo..."

Hachiman looked sideways at Shiha Kasumigaoka, who was looking proud, as if asking her what to do.

I saw that she took the phone and pressed the hang up button.

"Is that good?"

"Every time she enters this state, it is not something that others can persuade her, and nothing can be done, so she can only be left to solve it herself."

She put the phone back on the palm of her hand, which was still dangling in mid-air, and tapped her slender little finger back and forth on the palm of her hand.

Rather, Hikiya Hachiman also remembered another woman he knew who was thirty years old and had no man...

But if the same thing is said to her, it is estimated that it is not as simple as crying, and the person who said this is afraid that he will dislocate.

"Biqi Gu-kun. A

soft and clear voice came from his ears, like a warm spring breeze, gently brushing his ears, a little itchy.

He took the phone back and looked up, only to see Kasumigaoka Shiyu staring at him intently.

"I'll come to support you tomorrow~"

he said, taking a step forward, getting closer, pointing his index finger at his solid chest, and gently drawing a circle.

Then, with his bag on his back, he walked to his house.

On the way back, Mahaku didn't make a sound.

When she was about to get home, Hikiya Hachiman asked her what she wanted to eat at night, and she didn't speak, just pouted and looked at the other side.

But the little hand was still held by him.

I don't seem to care much about Zhenbai today, so I bought her a pineapple bun at lunchtime.

And there were only two people on the way home, but a Kasumigaoka Shiyu suddenly appeared, which made Mashiro suddenly have a sense of crisis.

In the past, Yawata spent all day except school and work, and spent the rest of the time with her...

With other women in the future, will Hachiman spend less time with her?

But when she remembered what Hachiman had said to her, "You're special." The heart will become reassuring again, and there will be some contradictions.

Back at home, Hikiya Hachiman first asked Mahahiro to wait in the living room, and then went to the kitchen.

I haven't cooked for a long time, and I remember that when I was very autistic, I aimed to be a family cook, so I practiced my cooking skills.

I went to the real white room just now and looked at it, only to find that the baumkuchen had been eaten.

So I took out my mobile phone and found the method of making Baumkuchen on the Internet and started to make it.

"Ding~"

took out the baking tray, picked up a piece and tasted it, it can only be said that the taste is exactly the same as in the bakery, and the freshly baked fragrance is even stronger.

So I put a few on the plate and went to the living room.

Mahakuro was staring blankly at the animation on the TV, when suddenly a seductive breath penetrated her nostrils, as if an invisible thread was leading her head and looking behind her.

I saw Hikiya Hachiman walking towards her with a plate, and when the plate was placed on the coffee table in front of her, she realized that it was a Baumkuchen cake inside, and it was freshly baked.

The girl's eyes have long since disappeared from the boring animation just now, but stared closely at the coffee table.

"Don't worry, it's a little hot, it's so white.

Hikiya Hachiman grabbed her outstretched hand, then reached her other hand to her back, and with a slight force, picked her up and placed her on her lap.

He was not afraid of the heat, so he picked up the cake and blew it on his mouth, and when it was almost cold, he brushed the blonde hair from the girl's ear and handed the cake to her little mouth.

In the living room, Hachiman takes the cake, blows it, and feeds it, just like the owner.

The sense of crisis in Mashiro's heart has long since disappeared, and she answers whatever Hachiman asks.

"Brother, I'm back!" As

soon as Komachi entered the living room, he saw the feeding play of the two, and he was stunned.

Although she knows a little bit about the relationship between the two in the past few days, who knows that she can still play like this.

"Komachi, there's cake in the oven, go eat it while it's hot. "

Got it, brother. With that, he changed his shoes and ran to the kitchen.

Tonight's dinner was made by Hachiman Hikiya and Komachi, who is now in a critical period of high school, and it shouldn't be easy to study.

So Bikiya Hachiman decided to let her do less in the future, which made her sister very moved, and she was about to pounce and kiss him a few times, but when he grew up, Komachi was indeed a lot more reserved, and the previous brother-controlled attributes were also hidden.

"Mahaku, I'm going to the signing tomorrow, are you going?"

Tomorrow is not the weekend, and if you don't go out of class, you need to ask for leave, and there is a good reason for Hachiman to be able to do it, but Mahahiro does not.

And now she has to work hard to learn manga and strive to help Hachiman serialize it as soon as possible.

"Then I'll make a bento for you tomorrow morning. As

he spoke, he gently touched her head.

Tonight's night was unusually quiet, and Mahaku didn't suddenly touch Hachiman's bed in the middle of the night like before.

Because she never left from beginning to end...

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