Chuluo said it very firmly, Yuki is not sure about love, but since the president has already spoken, just do what he wants.

After all, the one who is sick is Senior Chuluoye's family. As the person involved, she must be very anxious, right?

Yuki Ai empathized with this kind of worry, and she had been worried about it countless days and nights.

But I guess Chukuno's worries are above her, because that is Chukuno's family. Yukio loves to empathize with her, he will never have too much worry about a person who doesn't matter.

Chuluo narrowed his eyes and heard Yuki's love voice.

Is someone who has nothing to do with you...?

OK, if you can keep thinking like this, it's OK.

"I only have electrical appliances at home, and there is no such cooking utensils that require fire. You can just use it." Chuluye said with a change of topic.

Yuki Ai had nodded: "Okay, but I always feel that the things I made with electrical appliances regularly are less expensive, and it is better to cook for firewood."

"If you are not used to it, you can use the rice cooker as a firewood hot pot. If you don't set the time, open the lid and check the heat at any time."

"Hey? If you keep opening the lid to control the heat, it will be bad for electrical appliances, right?"

"It's okay, this is not a question you should consider." Chuluye looked indifferent: "If it breaks, throw it away and replace it with a new one, just a rice cooker."

Ai Yuki cannot understand the lifestyle of Senior Hakuro, and even if you have money, you cannot waste it like this.

But after all, it was at someone's house, and senior Chuluno had the final say in what happened. Yukio Ai reminded himself to focus on the ingredients and concentrate on teaching senior Chuluno to cook mixed cooks.

"Senior, you must first cut the ingredients into pieces for cooking. Since it is for the patient to eat, it must be cut into pieces smaller than usual."

Yuki Ai pinched his waist with both hands and looked at Chukuno and explained carefully.

"Well, you have to cut it smaller, right?"

"yes."

"Um."

"Forehead……"

"Um?"

"Senior, don't you?"

"How to cut it? Shouldn't you teach me first?"

"Ah...haha?"

Yuki Ai tilted his head, and a small question mark emerged from the top of his head.

Do you still need to start teaching here?

Senior, you never cook at home?

Chuluye's face turned slightly red, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Why do you have to be heard in your heart?

Does Chuluye want to be face-saving?

The most important thing is that Yuki Ai, who is the younger generation who is optimistic about, looks harmless and cute, and she can't even get angry.

Second floor bedroom.

Tomorrow River slept very well, it was almost noon now, and there was still no sign of waking up.

Most of the people who caught a cold were sleepy, and because Mr. Shimada and Daigo Hakuro were not at home last night, the two of them had a bit of a fuss. The voice-controlled lights in the corridor were on all night. A thin layer of dust was covered with a table directly under the bedroom.

The next day, there was no morning arrangement, and the school took another leave, so the two of them rarely enjoyed the hard-won free time and did not go to bed until dawn.

Although Torikawa and Chuluoye have taken a long vacation, they have been doing it all over the time, which is much more tiring than studying in school. They have one banquet after another and signed contracts one after another. Chuluoye even has to add fuel to Lamborghini once a day, otherwise it will not be enough.

In his groggy dream, Asahikawa dreamed that he had become a medieval prince and led an expedition in person, but before he could leave the house, he was slapped hard by the guards at the door.

"Um!"

Asakawa suddenly woke up, and a black hand flashed by in his sight.

He touched his forehead, which was still aching, and was a little stunned.

If nothing unexpected happens, I should have been woken up.

But why did Black Mist hit itself?

"Black mist?"

Asuka was so tentative that he called out, but Black Mir was like dead and ignored him.

"Black fog, black fog comes out, obedient~"

Asakawa pulled his body out of bed, which was still unable to use strength, lay on the ground and looked at the bottom of the bed, calling out the black fog like a cat, but the shadow under the bed quietly did not react at all. Instead, the little black cat made of his shadow curled up in a ball and slept soundly.

Black cat and Asikawa are one-something. When Asikawa feels uncomfortable, the Black cat will also share some pain for Asikawa and then relieve this discomfort through sleep.

There is nothing more suitable for healing than sleep, whether it is the Black Mist or the creation of Asahikawa Shadow.

Neither shadow nor black fog can be killed, and will only fall into a deep sleep, but sometimes it will sleep for a long time or even forever, which is equivalent to death.

"Damn it, that guy can't come out if he doesn't let me sleep. He must have been holding back his weight."

Asakawa frowned slightly, and his fatigue became even more tired due to a sleep, especially when he was woken up during sleep, which is a taboo for patients with colds who need to lie quietly.

However, since he had woken up, Torikawa could not sleep in a short time. He took the avocado shell phone at the bedside and looked at the time, and found that it was almost noon. If you count it, the last class in the morning of Rende Yi High School is coming to an end.

Eh?

It's almost noon, where has that guy Chuluye gone?

She probably went to cook, right?

Asakawa thought to himself that although that guy was very arrogant, there was room for maneuver if he didn't have any clear rejection... No, he could be sure of his current relationship with the two. There is a great possibility that Chuluye would make him a nutritious breakfast.

Although it was a nutritious breakfast, it was played by Torikawa. He knew that Chuluye could not cook, so he didn't force her to cook much. As long as she had the intention to bring him bread and hot milk.

It would be better if you could cook two more boiled eggs.

But it's been all morning, so it's time to stew a chicken, right?

Where did that guy go?

Could it be that there was a business appointment suddenly, and Chuluye couldn't bear to wake up her sleeping self, so she went there by herself?

No, Asahikawa shook his head fiercely.

How could you have such a terrible idea?

That woman wouldn't have a gentle side at all!

First floor kitchen.

"Dong!"

Chuluye, who was originally learning how to cut vegetables with Yuki Ai, suddenly looked dark and the sharp kitchen knife in his hand was directly chopped on the cutting board, which scared Yuki Ai, who was guiding him on the side.

"Hey? Senior Chuluye? This is not how kitchen knives are used!"

Yuki Ai noticed that Chuluo's face was not very good, so his face changed as well. He quickly asked: "Where is any injury? Show me your fingers..."

"Yuki, don't go anywhere here, and no matter what sound you hear, you pretend you didn't hear it. Do you understand?"

Chukuno looked at Ai Yuki with a serious expression.

Although Yuki Ai didn't understand why, he nodded obediently: "I understand. At the senior's house, I will listen carefully to the senior's words, never go anywhere, don't look around or flip through things. If I lose something during the period, I will be responsible for compensation!"

Chuluye was stunned when he heard this and sighed softly: "It's not the reason, in short, just understand it."
Chapter completed!