Ke Xue: There is nothing wrong with my love standards!

The next day.

A ray of sunlight shone through the glass and hit Mihara Koko's face.

Mihara Koko, who was sleeping soundly, slowly opened her eyes, turned over, avoided the dazzling sunlight, closed her eyes and prepared to continue sleeping.

Just when she was about to go back to sleep, she suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed. Her hair was disheveled, and she felt a chill at the same time. When she looked down, she found that she was not wearing anything.

Subconsciously he lifted the quilt and covered himself.

At this time, a picture reappeared in her mind.

Sofa, purple underwear, she knocked Kitahara Natsuyu down, kissed, and then...

"what!"

Yonehara Koko covered her forehead with one hand and interrupted her memories. She did not let the waste invade her brain, but showed a look of annoyance on her face: "Damn it! I still lost to the male lust after all!"

"I obviously don't want to have anything to do with him, I just want to ask him some questions about why things developed like this!"

She does have a slight affection for Kitahara Natsuyu.

Who wouldn't like a man who can talk, is handsome, and has a good personality?

But she knew that she was on a path of no return, and that after killing someone, Kitahara Xiayu would be implicated, so she was not prepared to have too much contact with Kitahara Xiayu.

But the atmosphere last night had already reached, and the two of them rolled together naturally.

This really can't be blamed on her, it's all on the hormones in her body!

"But...he has left!"

Mihara Akiko looked to the side, her eyes were a little complicated, but also a little happy.

The complicated thing is that there is no one around, and there is no residual warmth of Kitahara Xiayu on the pillows and the other half of the bed. He has left long ago.

Fortunately, she didn't have to face Kitahara Xiayu, a young man who was five or six years older than her.

She was still a little ashamed of sleeping with a man so much younger than herself.

Although Kitahara Xiayu is relatively young, she also experienced the feeling of flying into the clouds. This feeling is indescribable.

"Ahhh!"

Mihara Koko rubbed her head and interrupted the spell again.

"I can't think about it anymore, get up, eat, live my life well, continue to investigate the truth of that year, and avenge Minako!"

Mochizuki Minako was her student three years ago, and it was Minako who told her that several teachers had joined Aido Elementary School through illegal means.

It was precisely because of this incident that Mochizuki Minako died in the ballet dance studio within a few days, and she hanged herself.

The incident was later ruled a suicide by the incompetent Metropolitan Police Department.

But she knew that this was not suicide, but homicide.

After all, Mochizuki Minako told her that some teachers had used illegal means to enter the school, and then something happened, and it was either a homicide or something!

The main object of her suspicion was Daisuke Sugiyama, because Minako told her that Daisuke Sugiyama was one of the people who used illegal means to join the company, and he was just one of them.

It's just that she has no evidence, neither evidence of murder nor evidence of illegal employment.

It is precisely because of this that she wants to use her personal power to avenge her students. Since the law cannot judge them, then let her judge these demons!

She must not betray the society's trust in her, even if it means risking her own life.

In the future, she did do this, fulfilling her responsibility as a teacher, but she also got herself involved.

Yonehara Akiko shook her head, cleared her mind, and lifted the quilt.

The long legs like white jade pillars, with round and white toes, were exposed to the air and stepped slowly on the solid floor.

There are also a few red marks on the originally fair skin. These are the fingerprints left last night and will disappear in a few days.

Mihara Koko opened the closet and took out a burgundy silk nightgown, casually draping it on her body. The straps of the nightgown were scattered on both sides. Then she took a set of underwear from the inside and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash up.

My body was sticky and a little uncomfortable.

Click.

Yonehara Akiko turned the handle, and the door slowly opened. She sniffed, "What's that smell? It smells so good!"

sizzle

Not only did she smell the smell, she also heard the sizzling sounds of the oil and ingredients.

Hearing this sound, she subconsciously felt that there might be a thief in her home. This thief was actually still cooking in the kitchen? !

The next second.

Yonehara Koko and Kitahara Natsuyu looked at each other.

At this time, Kitahara Xiayu was wearing an apron, holding a spatula in his hand, and a smile on his face, but there was something wrong with his eyes.

"You didn't leave?!"

Now Mihara Koko was not calm anymore. She thought Kitahara Xiayu had left, but it turned out that he didn't leave at all, but started cooking at her house.

To be honest, she has never cooked a few meals at home. She usually does it outside, either in the school cafeteria or half-price lunch boxes from convenience stores.

I cook my own meals only on rare occasions.

Hearing this, Kitahara Xiayu kept staring at a certain place and said intently: "I went out to buy some ingredients, and then I came back to cook."

Well, you used too much force, and there are all traces of your fingers!

But you can’t blame me, big sister and all, it’s really hard to resist!

Besides, she was playing so crazy that if he hadn't been strong enough, several of her ribs would have been broken!

The leg strength is amazing!

"So this is ah!"

At this time, Mihara Koko also noticed something was wrong with Kitahara Xiayu's eyes, and kept staring at something on her body.

Staring at her? ! !

She looked down and realized that she was wearing a nightgown because she was going to take a shower. She didn't even have the straps on, so she had an unobstructed view of the scenery!

The garden is full of spring scenery and I can’t stop it!

In other words, Kitahara Xiayu had a panoramic view of all this beautiful scenery, and he was full of it!

"you"

Yonehara Koko quickly pulled her nightgown together and glared at Kitahara Natsuyu fiercely. There was a little shame on her face, but she didn't scream hysterically like the little girl.

Everyone is an adult! We were all rolling together yesterday, what were we screaming about?

So contrived!

"Ahem!" Kitahara Xiayu scratched the back of his head and said softly: "Sorry, I worked too hard yesterday!"

"Shut up! Don't talk!"

"it is good!"

Kitahara Xiayu turned around and continued to look at the boiling pot on the stove.

"You can eat in fifteen minutes. It's a good time to take a shower now!"

Hearing this, Yonehara Akiko gave him another look, raised her jade feet and stepped on the floor, walking step by step towards the bathroom, but the shame on her face turned into a smile when she turned around, even herself Neither noticed it.

At this moment, she felt that this cold room had a touch of home.

After a while, Mihara Koko in the bathroom looked at the clean and tidy bathroom and the basket for clothes, and was a little dumbfounded.

This place seemed to have been visited by someone, the dirty clothes were gone, even the underwear she had not had time to wash after changing them was gone.

Instead, there is a clean and smell-free bathroom.

"Kitahara Xiayu, where are my clothes?"

Mihara Koko's roar came from the bathroom.

"washed!"

"My post"

"It's hand washed and has been hung outside to dry."

Okay, okay, I have learned to answer questions quickly.

"伱"

"No need to thank me, it's just a matter of convenience!"

Thank you, who wants to thank you!

You have no sense of boundaries!

Oh, we've already slept, that's okay!

Chapter 12 Are you trying to teach me how to cook? !

Clean and tidy living room.

A balcony full of laundry.

A table piled with food and a cook wearing a pink apron!

Who am I, where am I, is this my home?

Mihara Akiko tortured her soul.

She took a shower, and when she came out, she found that her home had changed a lot, and it became a bit strange.

Although she can do it too! (very quietly)

"Did you do all of this?"

Yonehara Koko looked at the balcony of the living room, then walked to the dining table, looking at the food on the table that was delicious, delicious and a little unbelievable.

Although Neon's school also has cooking classes, there is only one class per week, and they teach some very common dishes.

But most students don't study it seriously, feel it's not necessary, and can't even restore it.

Not to mention someone like Kitahara Natsuyu who is so sexy and delicious.

Moreover, she didn’t know much about the dishes on the table. They were not neon dishes!

"Yup!"

Kitahara Xiayu came over from the kitchen, put the rag in his hand on the table, and said with a smile: "I live alone, and when I have nothing to do, I will study the cuisine. These are Chinese dishes!"

It has been more than a week since he came to this world, but he still can't get used to neon dishes.

Although Neon is close to the sea and the seafood is delicious, it will make you tired after eating it, and the taste is too bland, and some of the food is either raw or cooked, which does not suit the taste of a foreigner like him.

So he took out all the dishes he learned at Xiaopo Station in his previous life and cooked them at home when he had time.

"Chinese cuisine?" Yonehara Koko was stunned for a moment, pointed at a plate of fried golden dishes and asked, "What is this?"

She had eaten some Chinese food, but was not familiar with the dishes on the table.

"Garlic pork ribs are made from pork ribs. Chop them into small pieces, add baking soda, and scratch them. Let the ribs fully absorb the baking soda, and soak them in water for 30 minutes. In this way, the fried ribs will have no fishy smell and have a meaty texture. It will be much tenderer.”

“Then comes the garlic.”

Listening to Kitahara Natsuyu's explanation, Yonehara Koko felt as if she were back on campus for a class.

And she thinks Kitahara Natsuhiro is trying to teach her how to cook? !

Laugh to death!

If she had good cooking skills, she wouldn't fool herself by eating bento at night.

As for her current situation, it's probably

Brain: Got it, ready to take action, ready to take action!

Hand: Ah! I've broken several of them!

Moreover, Kitahara Xiayu's explanation is no more than a ghost gushing into her ears now: "Wait! Can I have a taste?"

Forget it, you can still eat.