Starting to experience Yukino's life, I am no longer a human being

Fortunately, she had a strong psychological quality and instantly remembered that the boy standing in front of her had this kind of character.

So she smiled: "Do you need me to cooperate with you?"

Her smile was like rippling autumn water, and it was charming and moving.

However, Uehara Takuya was not moved at all. Instead, he held the kitchen knife with a vigilant expression: "Auntie, I already have Yukino!"

"..."

Mrs. Yukinoshita almost couldn't help but kicked her.

She suddenly didn't want any elegance or education at this moment.

This time she didn't say anything, she just gave Uehara Takuya a cold look, turned around and left.

Uehara Takuya looked at her swaying graceful figure and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the enemy is not particularly strong. I can still withstand it for now."

The beautiful woman in the living room did not come in again.

As for learning to cook, the two of course didn't mention it again.

As a sumptuous meal was served, Mrs. Yukinoshita sniffed it and softened slightly: "Your cooking skills are indeed very good."

With that said, she was ready to get the chopsticks.

Unexpectedly, there was a "pop" sound from the side.

Mrs. Yukinoshita looked with sharp eyes and saw Takuya Uehara slamming the table seriously: "Wash your hands first, then wash your hands before eating. Don't you understand such a simple truth, auntie?"

Oh?

Is this because I didn't chase you in the kitchen just now, so you climbed up the pole more cheerfully?

Fortunately, Mrs. Yukinoshita doesn't understand Internet slang.

Otherwise, she would definitely have said: Is it that I, Ms. Yukinoshita, can no longer lift the knife, or is it that you, a little bastard, is starting to drift?

"I've already washed it." Mrs. Yukinoshita finally said in a cold tone.

Uehara Takuya immediately showed a warm smile: "I see, I was the one who offended... By the way, try my cooking. My cooking skills are quite good."

Seeing how quickly he changed his face, Mrs. Yukinoshita had just picked up the chopsticks and paused. Finally, she glanced at him helplessly: "Uehara Takuya, is it because we are getting more and more familiar with each other that you will be with me?" Are you becoming more unruly in front of me?"

Uehara Takuya scratched his head: "But I have [intermittent amnesia]. What you say is so enigmatic, I won't understand it."

Mrs. Yukinoshita picked up a piece of ribs and suddenly smiled and said: "That's it, then I'll tell you now, this is actually my home, you can get out."

Under Uehara Takuya's dull gaze, her smile became more charming: "What I said is so simple, you can understand it, right?"

"..."

This old aunt is so exciting!

He is indeed no match now.

The pressure on Uehara Takuya suddenly doubled.

It's not like I haven't tried her depth before.

But the test was not particularly deep.

It is naturally impossible to achieve the long whip that is described in ancient books.

So after three seconds of silence, Uehara Takuya laughed and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore, let's eat and eat."

"Okay." Mrs. Yukinoshita gave him another generous smile.

Both of them were very satisfied with the meal.

As the chef, Takuya Uehara naturally tastes the food he likes.

Mrs. Yukinoshita also liked it very much.

Even for the "improved" Chinese dishes on the table, she moved her chopsticks many times.

But she was not a greedy person. After filling her stomach, she put down her chopsticks and said, "Thank you for the treat."

Uehara Takuya tentatively tried to die: "I thought you would say [the meal is over, this is your home, I should get out]."

"So I am that kind of petty woman in your eyes?" The corners of her lips raised.

"Of course not. In my eyes, you and Yukino are both magnanimous female prime ministers." Uehara Takuya said seriously.

"Female Prime Minister? Why?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita looked confused.

Uehara Takuya gave a very considerate explanation: "There is a Chinese saying that the prime minister's belly can punt the boat."

Mrs. Yukinoshita said indifferently.

But then she laughed: "The longer I know you, the more I find that although you are an unruly child, you are very interesting."

Uehara Takuya had mixed feelings, thinking to himself, I think you are very boring.

After dinner, Mrs. Yukinoshita will naturally not help clear the table, so I hope she won’t mention it.

Uehara Takuya didn't care about this.

After he cleared the table and just came back to sit down, he heard the beautiful woman opposite ask with a smile: "How powerful is your super power?"

"Probably to a very, very high degree."

Of course she was dissatisfied when she heard such a vague answer: "How high exactly?"

"Should be taller than you."

"Uehara Takuya!"

"Okay, let me use this metaphor... To put it simply, even if I hold you in my arms and compete with others in a sprint, I can still win easily."

"Why are you holding me?" Mrs. Yukinoshita seemed to be arguing, but in fact, her eyes concealed murderous intent.

Uehara Takuya's expression remained unchanged: "Because my speed is too fast, I'm worried that if I carry it on my back, you might be thrown out by me."

You know that's not what I'm asking!

Mrs. Yukinoshita stared at him for two seconds, but in the end she didn't say this.

Because she knew that even if she said it, the other party would not listen at all.

Or maybe I'm just too lazy to listen.

Just when she was thinking about how to phrase it, a cell phone ringing broke the atmosphere of their conversation.

Uehara Takuya picked it up, looked at it, and said to her, "It's Yukino calling."

"No need to avoid it, pick it up here." Mrs. Yukinoshita said the most domineering words in the calmest tone.

Uehara Takuya did not refuse.

As soon as the call was connected, Yukino's clear voice rang: "You should have had dinner by this time, right? Where should we meet?"

Uehara Takuya glanced at the clock on the wall subconsciously: "There is still more than an hour before the fireworks display..."

"Of course I know there is still plenty of time, but have you ever considered that if we go too late, we won't be able to find a good location?"

"It makes sense, I was negligent."

"Then set a time and we'll go there early. Anyway, I don't want to be crowded."

"Time and stuff... I'm afraid we have to discuss it later." Uehara Takuya looked at Mrs. Yukinoshita who looked calm.

"Why?" Yukino asked instinctively on the other end of the phone.

But the next second, her tone became gloomy: "You never have this kind of hesitation when talking to me on the phone, so... is there anyone with you?"

"Yes, there is indeed someone next to me."

Yukino suddenly sneered: "She's my sister, right? That woman really has no good intentions. I knew she..."

"It's not your sister, it's your mother."

"?"

Yukino, who was originally sitting on the sofa, straightened her back.

Her delicate eyes were filled with confusion.

Apparently, she thought there was something wrong with her ears.

It may also be that the call quality of this phone is so bad that you heard the wrong call.

But then Uehara Takuya's voice sounded again: "I know you are surprised, but don't be surprised first. Auntie is sitting opposite me now."

Yukino became nervous: "Why did she go to your house?"

"I originally thought she wanted to learn how to cook from me, but later I realized that she was not here to cook, she probably wanted to make me into a dish..."

"???"

Yukino's expression became even more confused.

This time it wasn't just her heart that was nervous, her smart brain was also in a panic.

"You are really brave to say bad things about me in front of me." Mrs. Yukinoshita spoke slowly.

Takuya Uehara asked, "You don't want to make me into a dish?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita was stunned and chuckled: "This suggestion is quite interesting. Unfortunately, you are a superpower. I should be unable to do anything to you."

The conversation between the two was very clear and their voices were not deliberately suppressed.

This also caused Yukino to hear clearly.

Her breathing became rapid: "Mother, she...knows your secret?"

Uehara Takuya didn't panic at all: "Yes, but don't panic, because I also have her secrets in my hands."

In an instant, Mrs. Yukinoshita's gaze shot towards her like a sharp arrow.

This is a big deal.

Uehara Takuya knew that the other party knew that he was referring to the bathroom incident.

"If you dare to talk nonsense, you may get into trouble." The beautiful woman opposite said.

"What exactly is the trouble?"