The king of training starting from Sakurasou

Chapter 379

It's a pity that I can't see Mai actually wearing a swimsuit in front of me.

"But even if I promise you, I still don't have a swimsuit at home."

Mai took a small step back.

"It doesn't matter, underwear is fine too, anyway... they're pretty much the same."

"Go to hell!"

After that, the two talked about the comeback issue for more than two hours.

So one more person was added who couldn't sleep.

The two looked at each other. At first, they had gotten used to turning off the lights. They could vaguely see each other's outlines and the eyes that were always looking at each other.

The words stopped at some point, as if she couldn't stand being stared at directly, Mai's face was stained with a layer of crimson, but in order not to admit defeat, she gritted her teeth and continued to look at him, her eyes becoming more and more watery. Somewhat charming.

"Mai, I might think so."

Qianliu's voice was slightly hoarse, with a strange sense of awkwardness.

Mai flinched a little: "Hey, wait...! You answer...I...can't mess around, wuwu!"

.........after twelve o'clock in the morning, almost one o'clock.

Ending underground 1, Toyohama Kazuka returns to a modern apartment.

Get out of the elevator and use the spare key to open the door.

The room was very dark, so she turned on the light in the living room and found that Qianliu's shoes were still at the entrance:.

"Did my sister actually agree to him sleeping here tonight?"

Strangely, Hexiang guessed whether Qianliu was sleeping on the sofa, but when she walked around the sofa, she found that there was no one there.

It couldn't be his own room or sleeping in his sister's room. My sister was sleeping in her room and guessed in her mind. Hexiang first went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of drink and drank it in one gulp, and then quietly returned to her room.

During the process, she seemed to hear a sound like a baby crying.

"Maybe it's an illusion."

It wasn't until she turned on the light and found that her room was empty, and there was an unusual sound that was getting louder and louder, that she finally understood.

No...no way.

With extremely ridiculous thoughts, she lay numbly on the bed.

The sky seemed to clear up on December 3rd. Hexiang, who had just fallen asleep at about one o'clock last night, opened her eyes and stared blankly out of the window for three minutes before suddenly standing up like waking up from a dream.

Lifting the quilt and remembering what happened last night, she couldn't wait to go to her sister for confirmation.

After leaving the bedroom, Hexiang bumped into Qianliu who was only wearing a white hotel-like yukata... "Good morning, Hexiang."

"Good morning...good morning."

Standing at her sister's door, Kazuka was slightly confused as to what to do if she saw the two of them sleeping together.

Qianliu noticed her confusion and kindly reminded her, "Mai was exhausted last night, so don't disturb her for now."

"You...you really treat your sister, me, that..."

Hexiang's eyes widened in surprise, and he was almost speechless.

"Um."

He didn't look tired at all. On the contrary, Qianliu was full of energy. He put his arms behind his head and watched morning TV leisurely.

"are not you cold"

"The clothes are not dry yet."

He pointed to the clothes hanging on the balcony.

"..."

“How was underground 1 yesterday?”

Qianliu asked, ignoring her thoughts.

"not bad."

Hexiang's instinctive answer was: "The response has been overwhelming."

"That's good. Remember to work hard. I hope you can successfully participate in 1. By then, your reputation will be directly improved by several levels."

"I see."

Answering one sentence after another, Hexiang suddenly felt that he was the master of this home, and he had the illusion that he was a guest.

Well, that seems right.

Now he can be regarded as the "master" of this family

One of them.

More than an hour later, Mai still didn't get up.

Qianliu went to the balcony and touched his clothes. They were still wet. Sure enough, it was impossible to dry them overnight in winter.

"Hexiang,5.

Is there a dryer here?”

Although the clothes were wet when I touched them, if I put them in a dryer, it would probably take more than ten minutes to dry them.

"Ah, there seems to be some."

Hexiang was not sure: "Let me look for it."