The king of training starting from Sakurasou

Kasumigaoka's smile became even brighter: "I see."

When she was still about to say something, Qianliu came out of the room. He was surprised to see that the atmosphere between the two girls seemed strange, and asked: "What are you doing?"

"How about Mashiro?"

Kasumigaoka didn't answer, but changed the subject and asked how his condition was.

"The doctor just gave her a fever-reducing injection. Wait a minute: she should be fine after taking some medicine and sleeping."

Qianliu didn't intend to ask further, mainly because he felt that nothing would happen between the two of them.

Touma is no better than Nayuta, and has a cooler personality, similar to Kasumigaoka.

"Since there's nothing wrong, I'll go up."

Dongma didn't want to stay for some reason, so he left a few words and went up the stairs.

During this period, Kasumigaoka kept watching her back, looking thoughtful.

"When you meet your boyfriend, isn't it your duty as a girlfriend to give him a hug first?"

Qianliu opened his hands and showed a strange smile: "Come on, please..."

"Huh, you only care about other women, but you just want to mess with me. Am I a spare tire?"

Kasumigaoka showed a gloomy and sickly expression.

"Tsk, at times like this... you just have to smile and hold the girl in your arms. How can you do it without such a big heart?"

"My ability in sophistry...has not declined."

As he said this, Kasumigaoka closed the distance between them in one breath.

The distance she stepped into was enough for the scent of black hair to reach Qianliu's nostrils, then she gently leaned her forehead against his chest, and then clasped her hands tightly behind his back.

"How about that, dear."

"Hmm... Well, it would be perfect if the tone could be a little sweeter."

Qianliu pointed out the ointment, and the trance only lasted for a short moment.

The scent that teases the nose, the urgent and comfortable feeling that surrounds the body, only lasts for a few seconds. After letting go... Kasumigaoka showed a malicious smile, but there was a trace of rosy on his face.

However, she just took a step back, immediately.

Tightly bound by Qian Liulai.

"Woo...tsk..."

Kasumigaoka stood on tiptoes for a long time before she was let go..., her watery eyes filled with charm seemed to be in a trance.

"Ahem...the patient is gone."

The female doctor who came out of the room coughed lightly and reminded him that she didn't know how long it had been since she appeared.

"Pay attention to rest these two days, don't overwork yourself, take medicine a few times, and you will be cured."

The female doctor kept giving instructions.

In fact, it's not that serious. Colds and fevers are normal. After taking the injection and taking the medicine, you will naturally recover as before.

"Then I'll take my leave."

When Qianliu sent her away and returned, he found Kasumigaoka in the living room and was about to go upstairs: "What are you doing up there?"

"Can't I go and stay with my future sister to get closer?"

Kasumigaoka raised her chin and said seriously, which fully exposed her slender neck: "Although it is important to spend time with your boyfriend, it is equally important to have a good relationship with your boyfriend's family, and for some reason that child seems to be a little hostile to me, so I want to explore the situation."

The reason why I am hostile to you is because Xiaojiu is my brother-controller.

Senryu didn't say this out loud, and I believe Kasumigaoka will figure it out soon. With Kobato's simple and innocent mind, he probably got tricked out in a few moments.

"What about a date?"

"You must accompany me for a walk in the rain in this weather. It sounds very romantic, but I don't want my calves to get wet halfway through."

Kasumigaoka rolled her eyes, having experienced the power of rain on her way to Sakurasou.

A small part of her stockings' calves were wetted by water droplets splashing from the ground. It was only a short ten-minute journey from the station to Sakurasou. If she really went out for a day, I'm afraid she would have to take off her stockings and go barefoot halfway.

"All right."

Qianliu was just talking.

Seeing Kasumigaoka's back disappearing around the corner of the stairs, he returned to the room.

Mashiro, who had taken a fever-reducing injection, was lying on the bed, limp and as if he had no strength at all. Even when he saw Qianliu coming over, he just blinked and his lips wriggled for a moment, wanting to say something... but finally gave up.

Qianliu stepped forward and felt the temperature on her forehead with his hand. It was slightly lower than when he took her temperature before. Does the medicine take effect so quickly?... "The porridge over there probably isn't the same." It’s hot, do you want to eat it?”

Qianliu looked at her like a small animal and couldn't help pinching her pretty face.

"I do not want to eat."

Mashiro muttered.

Well, being sick does make you lose your appetite.

"Eat a little. If you don't have enough energy, you won't be able to get better if you catch a cold."

Hearing what he said, Mashiro exhaled hot air from her mouth. Maybe it was because it was difficult to even sit up. She tried to get up to no avail, so she simply turned over and lay down, with half of her face pressed against the bed, and the front of her pajamas was slightly open, allowing you to see to the skin from collarbone to shoulders.

Mashiro looked at him sideways like this and said "Ah"

He opened his mouth: "Qianliu feeds me, and I will eat."

Qianliu pulled her up as if taking care of a child, propped her up against the head of the bed with pillows, then divided the porridge from the casserole into bowls, and fed her a mouthful of rice with a spoon.

Maybe he still had no appetite, so Mashiro opened his mouth and swallowed with a reluctant expression on his face.

"how"

"very common."

"Because it's white porridge."

Mashiro didn't respond and opened his mouth again to pray for food.