The king of training starting from Sakurasou

"I was thinking, last time I went to Kyoto, why not go to Nagoya this time?"

"Nagoya doesn't matter to me."

I don’t have any opinion on where Kasumigaoka wants to go, Qianliu is more happy-go-lucky.

If he hadn't known everyone in Tokyo and not been bound by his sister Kobato, he might not have lived here.

"Okay, okay! I want to see the castle tower!"

Kojiu strongly agreed.

This loli doesn't care where she goes to play, anyway...as long as she doesn't have to be bored at home.

As for where to go, just leave it to others.

Chapter 381 Whatever

By the way, is the castle tower in Nagoya? The doubts in Qianliu's mind flashed away, and he heard Misaki muttering that she wanted to go out to buy beer.

Although District 11 stipulates that you must be of age before you can drink, but no one knows if you drink secretly in private.

What's more, Misaki has a simple personality but looks more mature, so she doesn't have to worry about the store thinking she's underage.

Besides, there are also minors who help buy alcohol for the family. They know people from Sakurasou at the nearby convenience store, and they know how much the manager, the teacher, Chihiro, loves to drink.

Anyway...it's okay to put the excuse on Qianxun. The worst thing is to buy her more spares.

"Shiyu, do you want to try it?"

Before Misaki left, he gestured with suggestive eyes like the snake that bewitched Adam and Eve.

"I'll do whatever I want."

Kasumigaoka hesitated for a moment.

I haven't tried it much before and want to give it a try.

Doesn’t it mean that human beings are curious about areas they have never set foot on?

"Wait..., you're going to go out wearing this"

Before he finished speaking, he noticed that Misaki was lying on the side of the entrance changing her shoes in a doll costume, and Kasumigaoka was astonished.

"What is the problem"

I don't know how to answer this question, so Misaki, who is called an alien, doesn't care.

How can you dress like that when you go out?

But there is no point in talking more, Misaki's character of going her own way is not a day or two anymore.

"Remember to come back early."

Qianliu reached out with his right hand from the back of the sofa and waved.

"!"

...February passes very quickly. As the shortest month of the year, nearly one-third of it seems to have passed in the blink of an eye.

The water droplets sliding over the cheeks fell into the water, causing small ripples.

In the cold morning air, only the sound of dripping water could be heard.

Qianliu slightly opened his watery eyes, and in his blurred vision, he saw the dawn shining in from the window, making the water surface sparkle.

The water in the sink reflected a shimmering light as he pulled out the stopper and swayed on the water, and a little milky white water slowly drained away.

He grabbed a towel, dried his face casually, and took a long breath. The air inhaled through his nose was mixed with the mint fragrance of facial cleanser.

Looking at the mirror in front of me, I feel more energetic. Thanks to the refreshing feeling of the facial cleanser, I always feel that I am more refreshed than usual.

In order to keep the promise he made today, Qianliu patted the moisturizing water on his face that he only used once, and quickly washed his hands.

As the days passed, the tap water was no longer so cold, and getting up and washing your face finally became less of a chore. However, my fingertips were still cold, so I picked up a towel and dried them carefully to warm my fingers, and then walked out of the bathroom.

The old Sakura Manor seemed to be still shrouded in sleep, and it was completely silent. Qianliu walked slowly along the corridor so as not to break the silence.

No one is in the living room, and the sound of the hands of the wall clock moving can be heard clearly. If it were normal, I would still be in dreamland at this time.

Qianxun didn't know whether he didn't come back or whether he had gone out earlier than him because of his age. In any case, it would not affect him.

Going around to the kitchen, Qianliu turned on the electric kettle. While waiting for the hot water to boil, he picked up the instant coffee bottle and sprinkled it once or twice into the mug.

At this time, a creaking sound suddenly came from the stairs. If it were placed in a horror movie, it would be very atmospheric.

No wonder it has to be demolished. If this house is left there for another year, it will probably not survive.

Qianliu looked up and saw Mashiro's figure opening her mouth wide and yawning at the corner of the stairs. She stretched out without any motivation and walked over after seeing Qianliu who was mixing instant coffee.

"Good morning."

"Morning, you stayed up late again"

Qianliu carefully looked at the dark circles around Mashiro's eyes.

The girl nodded and walked to the refrigerator to get milk.

Upon seeing this, Qianliu took out the cup from the wall cabinet and handed it to her silently.

Mashiro took the cup, thanked him inarticulately, and staggered towards the kotatsu table as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Qianliu was a little worried that she would fall down midway, but fortunately she didn't.

So, Mashiro poured the milk into the cup and drank it all in one gulp. She drank all the milk, exhaled, and seemed to wake up completely.

The girl opened her eyes wide and looked back: "Why am I here?"

"Don't look at me accusingly. I wasn't the one who brought you here."

Mashiro pouted to express disbelief, then tilted his head when Qianliu firmly denied: "Really"

"Of course it's true. Why did I lie to you?"

Seeing that there was still milk on her mouth, Qianliu stirred the coffee and walked over to wipe the milk stains off her mouth.

Mashiro honestly raised her delicate face and let him do what he did. She looked at Qianliu's slightly dressed up appearance. After a moment of pause, a voice as clean as white paper sounded: "What's wrong? Is there anything you can do today?"

"Well, I have an agreement with someone else."