The king of training starting from Sakurasou

The only thing that hasn't changed is that Kojiu still hates it.

There's nothing we can do about Sena's attitude.

After once again agreeing with Kashiwazaki Tenma that he would definitely go to the banquet, Qianliu took his sister back to Sakurasou the day before school started.

During the days when the two were away, Rikka and Mashiro spent their time eating takeout, which Ryuunosuke helped order.

Summer vacation is over, and as the first day of school approaches, life has basically changed little.

As long as he attends enough classes, it's okay to skip classes frequently, so Qianliu gradually has a tendency to move closer to Ryunosuke.

In early September, the heat in Tokyo was still lingering. On this day, Qianliu, who had gotten up early in the morning, went to the toilet and washed up. He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and unbuttoned the slightly tight collar.

Then I washed my hands carefully with cold water, took out the supermarket ingredients from the refrigerator from the plastic bags, and then cooked the basil pasta designated by Mashiro.

Fill the pot with water and turn on the heat. Before the water boils, he chops the basil leaves into fine pieces, then adds the minced garlic, olive oil, salt, and Parmesan cheese and stirs to make the sauce.

Then add salt to the boiling water, add the pasta, and press the kitchen timer.

While I was preparing the pans and dishes, the cell phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

Who would call at this time? Qianliu paid attention to the condition of the pasta, took out his phone, and knew who the other party was from the name displayed on the screen.

"What's up"

9 answered the phone in a frivolous manner.

"It's me, Mai Sakurajima."

"I know what's going on"

Mai was not polite and asked directly: "Are you free today?"

An unexpected question came up. Qianliu gently stirred the pasta with chopsticks and said casually: "What are you doing? Are you asking me to go on a date?"

"What if it is"

"Anyway, I will think about it seriously first."

Qianliu replied in a normal tone.

"Okay, I have something to do here.

Please help me, can you come to my place?"

As Mai said, it seemed like someone was calling her next to her, and her voice suddenly drifted away: "Wait a moment, I'm talking to someone on the phone."

"Well now"

"before noon."

"OK."

"Then it's settled, for now."

Mai hung up the phone.

After ending the call, Qianliu put the phone next to him and waited for a while... At this time, the kitchen timer rang.

After turning off the heat, drain the water in the pot, throw the pasta into the pan that has been heated first, stir-fry gently while stirring, so that the noodles are covered with the prepared sauce, and you're done.

Then the basil pasta is beautifully plated, and sliced ​​tomatoes are placed on top to add color. Then, the forks and spoons are placed on the table.

Chapter 210: Was the stomach bag caught?

After finishing, he went to the second floor to wake up his sister and Rikka. Although he didn't wake up Mashiro, the guy automatically smelled the fragrance and got up.

While the girls were eating, Qianliu yawned and prepared to rest on the sofa for a while. He stayed up a little late last night, but as soon as he lay down, the fluorescent lights stuck to the ceiling like a dome looked down at him because they were too dazzling. , Qianliu raised his hands to cover his eyes.

The girls ate their meal quickly. After everything was finished, Rikka and Kobato were the first to leave Sakurasou with their small schoolbags on their backs.

Qianliu put clothes, socks, and shoes on the disheveled Mashiro, and then led her to school. After sending her to school, his task was completed. He only needed to come back after school. If anything happened, he could ask Hina to send Sakura back. village.

However, Mashiro's attention was attracted by the taiyaki on the roadside halfway. He stood motionless by the stall and stared at Qianliu with longing eyes.

Although she had just eaten breakfast, Qianliu didn't bother to think about whether she was not full or just wanted to eat snacks, so he queued up and bought her a taiyaki.

The aroma of Taiyaki that makes your index fingers twitch, floated out from the paper bag. While Qianliu was enjoying the aroma, his right hand was suddenly surrounded by a burst of warmth.

"What's up"

He looked at his right hand and found that it was holding hands with Mashiro.

"In order to prevent Qianliu from getting lost."

"You are the one who will get lost!"

"It's better to be honest."

Mashiro said matter-of-factly.

"..."

After a while, Mashiro suddenly said: "I always feel..."

"I always feel like, what"

"I just...want to hold hands and see."

Mashiro's tone was calm, expressionless as usual.

Qianliu raised his eyebrows, surprised by her sudden coquettishness.

After walking for a while, Mashiro stopped again when he saw an empty seat in the park: "Qianliu, I'm tired."

"You just want to eat taiyaki now."

Mashiro didn't refute, it seemed to be true.

He asked Mashiro to sit on the round and thick bench next to the boulevard, and he sat down next to him, and handed over the hot Taiyaki: "It's very hot, be careful."

Without saying a word, Mashiro started to bite the taiyaki from scratch. It fit her temperament inexplicably and looked ridiculous.

Chiru showed an interesting smile and put the taiyaki into his mouth.

The breeze blows by my feet, and it's September. Although the sweltering heat of summer is annoying, the coming of autumn is getting stronger and stronger.

Pedestrians walking on the boulevard in front disturbed my ears, and I could also hear the sound of trumpets played by vendors in order to attract crowds. They played very authentic music, probably played by male students. After the music ended, there was a warm sound all around. applause, but after it stopped, only the noise of the crowd remained.