Why is my Two-dimensional a daily program

I really want to say that it is bad behavior to look at someone else's house like this, but thinking that this guy may live here in the future, Bai Fan can only swallow this sentence.

"Ah, Ernie-chan?"

Suddenly, someone made such a surprise sound from the stairs.

However, when she saw Rita beside Bai Fan——

"Yaoshou! Oni-chan brought a woman home again."

"Troublesome..."

Looking at the brown-haired girl running up, Bai Fan covered his face in pain.

(I didn't want to learn from the girl in the shell! To be fair, its characterization is very wonderful, at least it expresses the feeling of struggling in the distortion. It's a rare gem, I can enjoy it by myself, huh Humph, man of customs who does not know the art of hunting for novelties! In a word! Here is the update!)

Chapter 8. Cuisine of the British Empire! (Subscribe)

"That's it! Maybe I will disturb Bai Fanjun's house in the future, so I came to say hello to everyone in advance."

Rita said with a smile.

"Allah, that's really welcome, this student Rita."

The first one to speak was not Masuzu Natsukawa, but Shiyu Kasumigaoka.

The words spoken with the same smile, and almost the same speed.

"Okay... just looking at the fake smile is going to throw up, idiot."

Wugeng Liuli was still as venomous as ever, saying one thing and another.

He cast a disdainful glance at Kasumigaoka Shiyu, and at the same time cast a dissatisfied glance at Rita.

"Fake smile... I don't know what interesting things this young lady is talking about?"

The smile on her face froze slightly, Rita tried to maintain a smile and said.

"Do you think you can be said to be mature if you keep this smile?"

The black cat did not retreat, but directly pointed out the problems she did have.

The smile is too fake.

Even if it gave everyone the feeling of spring breeze, it was still the same, it was too fake, it was put on for too long, and it was more like a kanban girl's smile.

The black cat, who is naturally more sensitive to interpersonal relationships, felt it directly.

"It's really an interesting statement."

The smile did not change, the girl still insisted on her statement.

"Ph... whatever you want."

Wugeng Liuli yawned.

"All in all, this is how I may see Rita often at my house in the future." Bai Fan sighed, and let it be an introduction to everyone.

"Ask!"

Doma Buried was the first to raise his palm.

At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Rita.

"Please say."

"May I ask what is the relationship between Miss Rita and Oni-chan?"

As soon as this question came out, everyone was silent in an instant.

They all looked at Rita in the storm without blinking.

"Alara... what kind of relationship do you want to say..."

He put his index finger on his chin as if pretending to be annoyed.

"The relationship that I just met today."

Seeing her contrived appearance, Bai Fan explained angrily.

"Well... as Mr. Bai Fan said, it doesn't matter at all." Rita said with a smile.

Originally, I wanted to talk about other related relationships, but Bai Fan seems to have a lot of experience in this area, so I can only explain it this way.

call--

It can be felt that all the women present are relieved.

Of course, apart from Zhenliang who knows she has nothing to do with Bai Fan, there is also Zhenbai.

"Well... I was so scared to death, Xiaobu, I thought it was another girl who had a special relationship with Oni-chan."

Tujian searched Patriotic Bai Fan and Rita with suspicious eyes, and finally found no strange feeling, and then reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, Oni-chan, do you have time this Sunday?"

Taking a deep breath, he said those words at the same time.

"time?"

And isn't Sunday tomorrow?

Bai Fan looked a little astonished.

"If you have time... that..."

"..." Bai Fan.

"Zhenbai, can you finish my part of the scene tomorrow?"

Let's just ask, because I see Xiaobu's serious attitude.

"can."

The latter agreed with such a decisive attitude, which made Bai Fan a little astonished.

"Well, Xiaobu, so, what do you want to do tomorrow?"

Then turned his head to look at the buried soil.