The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

...........Sakurasou "Well..., the Solitaire Contest begins now!"

Misaki put her hands on her hips and said energetically: "What about 987, let me come first and give you half of the world and then change to Wasa."

"Do you want to change me? Mr. Driver, please chase the car in front, and then change to Nayu."

Kazusa Touma, who was involved in this situation for some reason, sighed.

She was only here to ask a few questions, but she fell into the situation of playing games with these girls.

"I...Good news or bad news, which one do you want to hear, change the mother fox!"

Nayuta took it and threw it to Kasumigaoka who was pouring coffee next to her.

"Let's talk about it when you fall asleep, let's change it to Little Rita."

"Uh, I'm from Rita Einsworth, who was introduced just now, in exchange for Misaki."

Rita kept an elegant smile.

"Well..., just write the amount you want on the check, and change it to Nayu!"

"Enough, you don't have to come again tomorrow, it's your turn, mother fox."

"...So far...., it's also written in the textbook.

Change and yarn."

Kasumigaoka glanced dangerously at Nayuta, who had made it clear that he was not afraid.

"Speaking of which, the two just now were too miserable!"

Misaki couldn't help but complain.

The girls played several times until Qianliu came back.

Feilu reminds you: three things to read and collect,

Chapter [-] are all my wings

As soon as he entered the gate of Sakura Village, Qianliu saw the girls in a circle in the living room, laughing and not knowing what to talk about.

It was no surprise to him to see that the girls seemed to mingle with Rita.

During this period, based on the principle that those who do not work have no food, Rita took the lead in accepting the work of cleaning, laundry and shopping, and each of them fulfilled the task satisfactorily.

Xiaojiu and the others thought that this... at first glance... the girl from the rich family's eldest lady was someone who had never done any cleaning work, but... but considering that she was Zhenbai's roommate before, as long as this The explanation is inexplicably convincing.

Because Mashiro is completely incapable of living, so the people who are with her can only find a way to do it.

Having lived with Mashiro for so long, Kouto and Rokka understand this very well.

If there is anything wrong with Rita, it is that she sleeps very poorly, because Qianliu will go back to her room to open the computer to check the files inside when she wakes up from the real white room.

And every day since she came, Rita seemed to fall out of bed, and when she woke up in the morning, she would always get up and get up with an uneasy expression on her face.

Then, when he finds Qianliu in the room, he will smile and pretend that nothing happened.

Every time Qianliu sees such an expression, he always finds it very interesting.

Moreover, she made it clear that she must bring Mashiro back to England, but she did nothing special all week.

Rita was completely dodged by Mashiro during this time, but she didn't seem to care, and she smiled calmly every day, almost making people wonder if she really planned to bring Mashiro back.

During the period, Misaki felt very strange, and even asked Rita: "Uh, although this is not something I should interrupt, but don't you need to convince Shiro?"

As a result, Rita answered very succinctly: "It's really white now, no matter what...

It's useless to tell her anything, if she is casually stunned, maybe she will be more defensive and shut up, now waiting is... the best policy."

For this exact analysis, Misaki suddenly realized.

After that, she never asked Rita such a subject again.

"what are you doing"

After asking a question casually, Qianliu walked into the room with bare feet.

"I'm playing Solitaire, really, the ground is so cold, I don't know how to wear slippers even if I have them."

After Xia Zhiqiang replied, seeing that he was barefoot, he couldn't help but get up and took out slippers from the cabinet and put them on for him.

"It's ok."

"It's okay to be weird."

Kasumigaoka squatted down, tensing up as if a Buddha could transmit light.

Qianliu felt that she could think of something in her squatting position now, so she forbade to take a few steps back.

"What's wrong"

Kasumigaoka looked up suspiciously.

Hmm, more like.

"fine."

Qianliu pulled her up as if nothing had happened, and sat on Xia's independent sofa.