In the end, Asukao did not eat the apple and returned the apple to Yukie.

And he told her very seriously, as if he had said some prophecy, that everything would be fine.

Her mother will be fine.

After leaving the door, Asukao took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled it. While feeling the feeling of being exhausted after taking a deep breath, he felt that his shoulders were a little heavier.

[Get "Yuki Family's Story Fragments"*2!]

【Current progress: 3/10!】

The system pop-up window jumped out at the right time, proving that you can get more fragments when you have in-depth communication with Yuki family.

He silently closed the pop-up window in his heart, and he saw the head nurse "stopped" back.

The head nurse saw the haze in the boy's heart, sighed and walked into the ward.

“There are still many good people in this world.”

Asukao walked in the corridor and said softly, but there was no one around.

【But a good person does not live long.】

"This sentence is wrong." Asakawa said it very seriously.

【I hope so.】

"You wouldn't have appeared on your own before, just say, what's the matter."

The black fog suddenly swept out from Asikawa's shadow like a gust of wind, following behind Asikawa.

[I have something important to notify you that the tranquility before the storm is about to pass.] It said: [You must be prepared as soon as possible.]

Asuka frowned: "What about?"

【Everything about you.】

The black fog suddenly stretched out his hand, and a scale hung on its slender and dry fingers.

Just like an old man selling products at the market, Asakusa walked, black fog pointed to a white spherical object on the balance and said.

【I have a transaction, I don’t know if you are interested…】

Half an hour later, after leaving the hospital gate, Asahikawa seemed to be a different life. He pinched the corners of his eyes with two fingers, feeling that he had a bit of a migraine that had been sleeping too much.

"Wow, I may not be a human, but you are a real dog... Are you a tx? I told me after I finished it and I still have to spend my energy to cooperate with you. Isn't this just seducing me and asking me to pay a handling fee?"

Torikawa just doesn’t have the energy to curse now, otherwise he would definitely call Liang Jie and learn how to greet the ancestors of Black Mist.

[This is necessary, otherwise I cannot do this with my own strength.]

The magnetic sound of the black fog sounded weaker than that of Akira, just like an old gentleman in his twilight years, and he could be burping at any time.

Asakusa sat on the side of the road and held his forehead for a while before he recovered. At least he saw that the sun was no longer in the dark.

"Damn... Is this Ryosuke's daily kidney deficiency feeling?" Asukao stood up with his waist.

Although he suffered a crime, at least as Black Fog said, something unexpected happened next, and he had no worries.

Moreover, he found that as he advanced the progress of his guide to various girls, Black Mist was already trying to help him intentionally or unintentionally.

...

I went home and had a good sleep. The next day, the Gongdao Department received a script sent by the Literature Society.

Senior Yamazaki and Asakawa looked at the roles assigned to the script sent, looking at each other.

"Kawakun, is that what you talked with Hanazawa?"

She had read the script three or four times, but she still couldn't believe that Chuka Nokano Hanazawa had chosen such a role.

this……

why is that?

Asakawa scratched his head: "This is indeed outrageous, but it is a blessing that she didn't choose to play my father."

"Then do we want to act according to this script?" Yamazaki Yamazaki still couldn't believe how could a good book "The Story of the Bamboo Stories" become like this?

It’s not that I’m not saying that I’m not good at writing. The students in the Literature Club have impeccable skills.

Some of them specialize in prose writing and serialize their own prose in literary magazines all year round; some are working light novel writers, just like senior sister Shiyu in Xiazhiqiu, who already has a fan base.

Some students focus on script creation. Whether it is musical or short video scripts, they are the directions for their future college entrance examinations. It is very exciting to be able to divide their hobbies into the future.

only……

Yamazaki Yamazaki was very worried when he read this script.

Will anyone really buy this brand new content "The Story of Bamboo"?

...

Time flies. Until the weekend, the students of Rende Yi High School will not have free time, and even the weekend will be the time for them to prepare for the cultural festival.

The Gongdao Department and the Music Club were united like never before, and everyone was in high spirits.

On the weekend, Haruna invited girls in the class to go to the convenience store together to purchase the cultural festival to serve the food, rice, oil and salt needed for the Chinese restaurant in his (e) class.

The vegetables were settled, but they had to prepare their own condiments and pots for cooking. Fortunately, several male students who were doing this business at home volunteered to prepare the pots and girls just needed to prepare the trivial matters.

What surprised Asuka even more was that Ai Yuki actually hired a half-day vacation to work at the Kamiya Dessert Shop. On Sunday afternoon, he also followed his classmates in his class to visit the largest wholesale market in Tokyo for half a day.

Asakawa asked Yuki Ai what theme activities they (a) class should prepare, and the answer they got was the maid cafe.

Maybe this is a rare thing in the Celestial Empire, but it really means a bit of a mess in the birthplace of neon.

But Yuki Ai vowed to promise that he would definitely run a unique maid cafe, so Tori Kawa was a little looking forward to it.

It is worth mentioning that because senior high school students are under pressure to go to school, in order to ensure the daily learning atmosphere, senior high school students are prohibited from preparing class theme activities and can only participate in club programs.

Although the senior high school students complained, they could understand it even if they thought about it carefully.

Anyway, Asikawa is not surprising at all. This was too common in the Celestial Empire in his previous life.

Not treating high school students as students is a regular high school operation. There is no such thing as sports meet or art festivals. You can eat and drink well and serve them. They just need to study hard.

So on the day of the cultural festival, the passenger flow was definitely greater than expected. Senior high school students could not assign their own classes, so they would definitely be strolling around and having fun. These classes in senior high school departments are naturally the first goal.

"Brother Tomorrow Chuan, will our Chinese restaurant theme be the first in the grade tomorrow?"

On Sunday night, Haruna and Asahikawa were doing their final preparations at home. She casually said: "I heard that Class (b) did escape room, and Class (c) built a horror house."

The strong-scented chicken soup was boiled by Torikawa's high heat for backup. The broth that was boiled until it was innocent was one of his secret weapons tomorrow. He had already cooked two large pots before Haruna came back, and Ryosuke would drive over to transport it to school tomorrow.

"Horror House? As long as there is no enthusiastic citizen named Chen in their class, I am not afraid at all. Come on, how about trying it?" Asakuang lightly scooped a little with a spoon and blew it to Haruna's mouth.

The skillful movement of using a spoon is obviously a chef who came out of a decades-old restaurant. The pot and spoon are already used in the hands of Torikawa.

How to use a pot and spoon skillfully, but the hidden essence of Chinese food, thickening and mixing sauce, adding salt and sugar, all rely on this spoon and your heart to grasp.

The most common words for Chinese recipes are "appropriate amount" and "a little", so even if Chinese dishes are closely matched with the same recipe, there are still 1,000 Hamlets in a thousand people.

Haruna took a sip and her eyes lit up: "It's delicious! It's like fish soup!"

Akigawa smiled and said, "The fish soup is prepared tomorrow, but Haruna's statement proves that the soup is at least very fresh. It can be refrigerated for a while. It will be boiled in advance if you go tomorrow."

"Where did Brother Torikawa learn these things?" Haruna's eyes were full of admiration, and she didn't know if there was a love factor at work.

Asakawa pointed to his head: "Some things are born."

"Does it mean talent?"

"Well, Haruna must have something he is good at."

Speaking of talent, Asakawa remembered a joke.

Those who complain that they have nothing to do need not be discouraged. It is possible that you are good at driving mechas and are the unique genius driver of warp engine mechas, but unfortunately, human development cannot keep up with your appearance. You should be talented and not be grateful instead of complaining about yourself.

Of course, this is just a joke. Everyone has something they are good at, but you haven't discovered it yet.

Haruna thoughtful: "So since Brother Asuka's talent is cooking, sports, calculation, handsome appearance, and a long microphone... Then Haruna's talent should be to play and sing and please Brother Asuka?"

What the hell is playing and singing? The little girl is getting more and more adept at driving!

Tori River's eyelids twitched wildly.

"That's too much. Haruna was not born for me." He rubbed Haruna's hair and said dotingly.

"But Haruna will only like Brother Asahikawa alone in her life. Can't Haruna be understood as being born for Brother Asahikawa?"

She smiled playfully: "For example, ventriloquy, does Brother Kawa often use words like "There are good ventriloquyers in Tokyo" to tease me?"

Asahikawa doesn't think it's great.

"It seems like the uncle and aunt are back late tonight... They heard that we were going to cook at home and go out to watch movies."

Haruna licked his lips: "Hey, Brother Asuka, I have made so many white and sticky broths, so I can make some for Haruna to drink?"

She knocked on the iron bucket that was loading stock.
Chapter completed!