The king of training starting from Sakurasou

"Just waiting for you."

Kasumigaoka was originally sitting on the sofa. When the three of them came down, she got up and picked up her suitcase.

Even Eiri and Chika next door are all ready to go.

"This was one of the most fun vacations I've ever had."

When getting in the car, Qianhua said with a smile.

"Me too!"

Rikka raised her hand as if unwilling to lag behind.

Since Eri, Fuyuma and Chika live relatively close to each other, Hina and the others drove a car, and the rest were in Chiliu's car.

It was afternoon when we returned to Tokyo. After sending the girls home one by one, Qianliu finally returned to Sakurasou with Mashiro, Kobato and Rikka.

The two lolita were very active in the car at first, but soon the boring journey made them fall asleep. The main thing was to send the girls home, which took a lot of time.

"Get up, Kobato, Rikka."

After parking the car outside Sakurasou, Qianliu asked two lolita and a three-no girl to get out of the car.

Seeing them rubbing their eyes and walking into Sakurasou in a daze, he had no choice but to carry the things in alone.

.....................Although there are still three days to go before the winter vacation, it seems that the other residents of Sakurasou have not returned yet, except... ...Ryuunosuke.

Misaki has gone back to her hometown and seems to be taking a few days off.

"Zhenbai, do you want to take a bath?"

After driving for more than two hours, Qianliu was a little tired, so he asked Mashiro.

The cute girl stood by the refrigerator, looking for something to eat, and shook her head in refusal.

"Then I'll go."

A few minutes later, Qianliu soaked his body deeply into the bathtub. While immersed in the warmth that healed his body, he unconsciously showed a comfortable attitude, and the sound of relaxation echoed in the bathroom.

"Ah, I'm really tired."

After washing his face two or three times, he made a sighing sound again.

However, then the bathroom door was opened from the outside without warning.

What Qianliu captured was a girl standing there with an expressionless face. Her posture was delicate and slender, and she looked ethereal and ethereal. People couldn't help but feel that if she blinked, she would dissolve like snow. The smell of danger disappears.

On the other hand, probably because of her distinct facial features and resolute brows, I can also feel her strong will, which is really incredible.

This feeling of imbalance is very attractive.

Such a girl, with a defenseless posture, looked down at Qianliu unmoved from the bathroom door.

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Chapter 203 Poor, weak and helpless

"Qianliu."

Mashiro stared at him in the bathtub, looking as if nothing had happened in this situation.

"I've thought about it..."

The girl spoke.

"What have you thought about"

Faced with Qianliu's speechlessness, Mashiro continued his conversation: "I think it would be better to take a bath together."

Didn't you refuse just now? It turned out that he was waiting here.

Qianliu didn't refuse. The two of them had even done more intimate things, so this was nothing.

"Forget it, come in, don't stand at the door."

Seeing Mashiro enter the bathroom straightforwardly, he added: "Remember to close the door."

"oh."

.....by the time I came out of the shower, it was already an hour later.

Let Mashiro go back to the bedroom to sleep, Qianliu thought "Nine Eight Seven"

Thinking about whether I need to bring any gifts to my home tomorrow.

After all, it is considered to be meeting the elders, not to mention it has been such a long time since we have seen each other, so it is appropriate to bring some gifts, but I don't know what to choose.

He couldn't think of a good choice for this kind of thing, so he called Kasumigaoka and asked his girlfriend for her opinion. After all, women are always more delicate than men, especially about similar things.

Thanks to this, I got a lot of pertinent opinions.

The day passed quickly, and he himself was quite exhausted. After having another fight with Mashiro, Qianliu didn't do anything else at all, so he went back to the room and lay down.

Early the next morning, he took Kobato, who was fully dressed, to go out, and told Rikka to stay at home. Mashiro basically didn't need to tell her, she just had to devote herself to painting, and once she painted... she didn't have to move her home for the whole day. of.

After preparing lunch and a just-in-case dinner for the two of them in advance, Qianliu left Sakurasou after finding that there was nothing worth worrying about.

Tokyo is still so hot at the end of August that the air seems to be distorted and the houses are about to melt.

Kobato was wearing a gothic lolita dress that Qianliu looked too hot for, with a slumped face and a depressed look.

"I told you to change into something cooler, but you won't listen."

Qianliu felt helpless as he held the little hand of his sister who was about to cry.

There is an air conditioner inside Sakurasou, so naturally you can't feel how high the outside temperature is. However, when you come out, it's like being thrown into a steamer. At first, Kojiu could barely bear it, but after walking for about ten minutes, his face was completely covered. It's sweat.

If you want to cry or not, you look aggrieved and pitiful, weak and helpless.

Qianliu doesn't have any good ideas, he just can't lower the temperature.

"Just be patient for a little bit, it will be better when you get on the bus."

He could only comfort his sister gently in this way.

"Um."