The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

"Okay, let's go here."

His tone remained the same, neither because the atmosphere was touched nor angry because Shirai was accused.

Meeting his calm eyes, Rita sipped.

She left the dining table without saying a word, and went back to the original Qian Liu's bedroom and closed the door.

"Ah, is this the end?"

Misaki blinked, bewildered.

Xiaojie and Liuhua looked at each other and said the same thing.

"I'm done eating, brother, I'm leaving."

"Go."

After watching the two loli carry schoolbags and leave quickly, Qianliu retracted his gaze.

Mashiro was dumbfounded and didn't know what to think, Ryunosuke finished chewing the tomatoes in his hand without being touched at all, and at the same time tapped the keyboard with one hand and pressed the key.

"I should go too."

Ryunosuke closed his laptop and stuffed it into his bag, nodding to Chiryu.

"It turns out Rita hates it.

I......"

At this moment, Shinshiro muttered to himself as if talking in a dream, "I don't even know."

Misaki winked at Chiryu, unable to think of words of comfort.

"I can't understand what Rita said."

Mashiro suddenly raised his head and looked at Qianliu with a weak and security-seeking look: "Qianliu, what should I do?"

"No need to do anything, Rita is just making trouble with you, just get some sleep."

Qianliu lifted her bangs for her.

"Really"

Mashiro stared at him with hopeful eyes like a small animal grabbing a life-saving straw.

"do not trust me"

"I, believe in Qianliu."

Nodding vigorously.

Misaki "Uh"

With a sigh, the one just now... It doesn't look like a simple quarrel, but... Since Qianliu said that, it means that he must have a solution.

Therefore, you don't have to worry about it, just leave everything to him.

Shinshiro, who received Qianliu's guarantee, was relieved a little, although there was still a slight haze in his heart.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Mashiro and Misaki left Sakurasou at the same time, pulling back the gaze that was cast on Rita's closed bedroom door.

Sakura Village, which was still lively a few minutes ago, suddenly quieted down, Qianliu put the dishes into the sink and stretched.

Thinking of going to visit Miss Zizi at the Zi Mansion tomorrow, he went back to his bedroom to find the clothes that needed to be changed.

At any rate, the official visit is made, and the etiquette cannot be left behind.

When he came to the door of his bedroom, Qianliu tried to twist the handle: "Is it unlocked..."

The 97 arc of the handle's turn told him that he was right.

There was an inaudible creaking sound, and Qianliu, who pushed open the door halfway, looked at the scene inside.

The eyes first glanced in from the door, skipping the desk, bookshelf, various figures, and the bed, and finally condensed at the window.

I saw Rita hiding in the corner with her hands on her knees, her back turned to him looking very lonely.

Qianliu didn't approach her, and walked directly to the closet where the clothes were stored, thinking that the reason why she was like this was... she didn't want others to see her expression.

Think about it in a different position, and be yourself, and you don’t want others to see your ugly side. …

"Are you in a situation after being excluded from acting?"

Opening the closet, Qianliu was rummaging for suitable clothes while joking at Rita.

Rita didn't respond, and her back didn't move.

After a long time, she said in a low voice: "I looked ugly just now."

"Ugly I can only think of you as showing off your angry and still beautiful face."

"I don't want to play one-liners with you right now,,,.

,,,,.

,."

Rita muttered.