There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

Beiyuan Kong was confused by her sudden action and waved his hands quickly, "Is this a gift or a commission? Besides, I can't write novels, you..."

Suddenly, Kitahara's brows began to furrow. The protagonist of this novel is still called Hojo Satoru, and there are two heroines. Judging from the brief introduction, they should be the templates of Yukino and Megumi. It is a serious reading material for men.

The first volume is about zombies, the second volume is about fighting against alien creatures, the third volume is about fighting against hellish ghosts, and the fourth volume is about a battle for gems provoked by alien creatures in a metropolis, which is exactly the mission scene that the Izumo team has experienced.

But as he continued to flip through the pages, Kitahara Sora's brows furrowed deeper and deeper...

All the main characters have corresponding introductions, and even the minor supporting roles have simple character sketches, but until the alien battlefield in the fifth volume and the end of the eighth volume, none of the most critical characters in the team appear.

This is a story with a perfect ending, but there is one character missing from the story.

"So, why is it that every time you take out your manuscript, I always feel like complaining about it? Haven't I scolded you badly enough?"

Kitahara Sora's eyebrows relaxed, he took off his pen cap and added a few words below the key characters in the first volume, "Didn't you say that if you want to write, you should put yourself in the story and use yourself as the protagonist? What about yourself?"

Shiyu stared blankly at this guy writing and drawing on the notebook. The tip of the pen slid, and a name was added in the column behind the key characters.

Main character: Kasumi Shiko

Age: 17 years old.

Occupation: Student (beautiful girl fiction writer)

Personality: Venomous, proud, arrogant, kind, strong, and has a strong self-opinion.

Outer image: black stockings, big breasts, white headband, although it makes people want to commit a crime, but inside she is a very conservative and pure person with a bottom line...

Shiyu, who was stunned, finally reacted and shouted with a blushing face: "Hey, you bastard..."

She was about to reach out her hand, but Kitahara Sora glared back at her, "Isn't it a birthday present? I'll help you modify it and return it to you as a present on January 1st next year."

"January... 1st..."

Shiyu was suddenly stunned, staring at Beiyuankong blankly. She lowered her head suddenly. After a while, a gritted voice came out of her throat, "You..."

"I know it's weird? You know your own story, right? Unless there are two people, this shouldn't go wrong. But you and Yukino were born in the same month. I suddenly realized that you are more than 20 days younger than her."

Beiyuan Kong looked at Shiyu with a smile, "I think you should call her sister like Lingyin...hiss——"

Before he finished speaking, Kitahara Sora suddenly bent down because of a sharp pain in his toes. The girl, who finally broke through the defense, stepped on his toes with all her strength and crushed them. Then a burst of black smoke came out of her body, and she turned into a bird and flew into the sky...

Watching her fly towards her home, Kitahara Sora's funny and painful look gradually calmed down.

"Finish your own book... Don't set any messed-up flags. As long as I'm alive, you'll never die. Didn't I promise you that I wouldn't cancel the contract?"

He slowly stood up, put his notebook and pen back into his ring, and slowly walked towards home.

It’s not that Yukino and Suzune are unwilling to accompany me, but they are planning their own birthday party... In fact, there is no need to be so complicated. As long as you accompany me for a meal, it will be the best birthday gift.

……

A few minutes later, Kitahara Sora, who was standing at the door of his house, was confused again. The door was closed and the lights in the living room were not on. Could it be that they were at Yukinoshita's house?

But the next second, Kitahara Sora noticed that there was a tiny gap in the entrance door, and a helpless smile spread across his lips. Although it was not a surprise, he still let them do as they wished.

I walked in slowly, and after I opened the door, the lights suddenly lit up as expected. I heard a series of "pop" sounds, and as colorful ribbons fell above my head, the bell hiding behind the door popped out happily.

"Happy birthday!!!"

The deafening blessing resounded through his eardrums. Although he was mentally prepared, Kitahara Sora was still stunned. His hand even froze in place as he was about to catch the bell sound.

The living room was now filled with a festive atmosphere, with small flags of various colours hung all over it, and everyone was wearing pointy paper hats, greeting him with their brightest smiles, creating an atmosphere of great joy.

Even Kobayashi Daigo, Araki Tsukasa, and even Kazami Yuji all smiled faintly. It was the first time for both of them to come to their own world, and they actually came too.

The table in the restaurant was filled with a sumptuous dinner. It was Chinese cuisine that was better than his own, but also Sichuan cuisine, which he was not good at... and next to the table, there were a few guests who he had never expected.

Bai Xin, Xiao Sisi, and Zhuang Zhong were also looking at him with smiles on their faces. Zhang Wenbo was still making faces and looked like he really deserved a beating.

At this time, Kitahara Sora's eyes were attracted. Yukino, who was wearing a dress, slowly came over and gently hugged her dazed lover...

"Happy birthday."

The girl's neck, which originally had a refreshing and subtle fragrance, was now mixed with a hint of smoke. Anyone who has been busy in the kitchen for a day would be stained with some oil smoke...

Beiyuankong hugged her waist and asked in a hoarse voice: "Did you contact them yesterday?"

"My Chinese cooking skills are not very good, so I can only ask Mr. Zhuang's wife to teach me temporarily."

"So, did you and your sister-in-law prepare this table of dishes together?"

"We all went there together to prepare the ingredients. I was in charge of the cooking process, and Madam Zhuang was on the side directing us."

Kitahara Sora felt his nose sore, "Thank you."

Chapter 1 Birthday ()

With so many people squeezing in at once, this home, which originally had enough space, seemed a little crowded. After letting go of Yukino and changing his shoes, Kitahara Sora walked towards the restaurant with a smile on his face.

He first glanced at his teammates, nodded to Hayato Hayama and the others, and then turned his attention to Bai Xin and the others.

Before he could say anything, Zhuangzhong strode over and gave him a big bear hug, while Zhang Wenbo smiled and punched Beiyuan Kong twice.

But Bai Xin uttered a sarcastic remark.

"Hey, you didn't even tell us that it's your birthday today. I thought we were close friends, but I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

The little girl had a weird look on her face, just like Zhang Wenbo, and really deserved a beating.

"Not only did you not notify us, but you also asked us to bring our own bowls and chopsticks. Not only did you ask us to bring our own bowls and chopsticks, but you also asked us to bring our own food. We have seen Nako's comradeship together. Are you so ungrateful? In the old society, landlords would not allow you to be like this... wu~~~~~~~"

Beiyuan Kong smiled and pinched Bai Xin, her cheeks were immediately pulled into a very cute look, and her beautiful big eyes were wide open in surprise.

"Let go of me, let go of my hand... bastard!"

The irritated Miss Jianxian put two fingers together, and a green light gathered at her fingertips, and quickly pointed at Bei Yuankong's chest. At this time, Zhang Wenbo, who was not afraid of trouble, shouted seriously beside him: "Fingers are as fast as the wind, as powerful as lightning, and the sunflower acupoint-pressing hand!"

"Huh, what a small skill."

Beiyuan Kong turned his head and glanced at him contemptuously. A red light came out of his left hand, and he clamped Bai Xin's right hand tightly, while her right hand also stretched out like the edge of a spear.

With a bang, Kitahara Sora lifted his leg joint and pushed it apart, and then let go of her face. At this time, the two of them took a step back at the same time, looking at each other with solemn eyes.

"We have been apart for three days, so we should look at each other with admiration."

Bai Xin sneered and said proudly: "The three-year period has come, today I will avenge my previous shame!"

"Oh? Are you talking about the broken engagement?"

Bei Yuankong crossed his arms and said with disdain, "With your useless spiritual roots, you are worthy of marrying into the Yin family? This is simply ridiculous! Three years ago, I could pin you to the ground and rub you, and today I can still step on you!"

"There is no point in talking any more, you bastard, just wait till you die!"

At this time, a steady voice came over, and Zhang Wenbo said with an extremely serious look: "At this time, although the young master of the Yin family had a nonchalant attitude, he was extremely shocked in his heart."

"Through this brief fight, he could vaguely feel that the Bai family's trash, who he could trample underfoot with just a flick of his finger in the past, had grown to the point where he needed to go all out to contend with him."

"In fact, he doesn't know that Bai Xin has been consuming strange fires for the past three years and has successfully awakened the bloodline of the ancient mythical beast Xuanfeng. The pharmacist Bai Ling rumored in the martial arts world is actually her disguise. As the saying goes, things change over time, don't bully a poor girl. In this battle today, he will surely be defeated miserably!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

Lingyin stared with wide eyes at the Onii-chan who was ready to fight, and the super beautiful Chinese sister who was eager to try. Although she couldn't understand what they were saying, she always felt that they looked very powerful.

After turning their heads slightly, they found that Senior Shiyu was holding her forehead, pretending not to know them. Uncle Kobayashi, Senior Kazami, and Officer Araki, who were meeting for the first time, couldn't help but turn their faces away.

Even the good-tempered senior Ye Shan had a twitch at the corner of his mouth and looked like he had the urge to beat someone up.

Although she felt a strange awkwardness creeping in, Lingyin still asked politely, "Is this... their unique way of greeting?"

"They're just sick."

The corners of Yukino's eyebrows twitched uncontrollably, a blue light flashed in her pupils, and an icy chill spread towards the two people who were immersed in the play.

Beiyuan Kong and Bai Xin shuddered at the same time, and the narrator changed his tone and said loudly: "Not good, the Nine Yin Mysterious Energy is sweeping over, the hot woman behind the young master of the Yin family... It turns out that he has a hot woman backing him up, so he dares to be so unscrupulous..."

"Snapped!!!"

"Ouch!"

With a scream, Zhang Wenbo suddenly stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He turned his head with an innocent look and looked at Xiao Sisi, whose forehead was bulging with veins.

At this time, Zhuangzhong also said happily: "Let's eat first."

As the calm scolding came, the two of them also lost their momentum. Kitahara Sora glanced at Yukino without any expression, and said in a tough manner: "I am in a good mood today, so I will reward you with a bite of food, so that you won't say that I won unfairly and humiliate my reputation as a genius."

The Destiny Child Bai Xin narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "If that's the case, then let's fight again after dinner. Today, I will definitely return the humiliation of the past double!"

So, the two of them snorted at each other and walked up to the dining table one after the other.

At this time, Bei Yuankong discovered that the square table in his house had been put away and replaced by a large round table with a glass turntable, which was the style of a Chinese restaurant. He knew without thinking that it was brought by Zhuangzhong and his friends.

When attention was focused on the table full of dishes, even Kitahara Sora's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but salivate.

There are twelve people today, and the dishes on the table are a full sixteen courses of banquet standard, including chicken, duck, fish, meat, cold and hot fresh food.

The main dish is a large pot of steaming boiled fish. The scarlet dried pepper segments are emitting a slight sheen of oil, and the fresh aroma of coriander, chopped green onions and Sichuan peppercorns rushes straight into the nose, making one drool constantly.

The dry pots at both ends are fried beef tripe and eel throat. The rest of the side dishes are also well-known Sichuan cuisine, such as spicy rabbit head, mapo tofu, dried tofu and twice-cooked pork, mouth-watering chicken, fried kidney, hot and sour tendon, husband and wife lung slices, and stir-fried cucumbers...

"Fuck, this is so rich."

Kitahara Sora pulled open the main seat and sat down, looking at Yukino in disbelief, "You did all this in one day? No wonder you asked everyone to come over to help."

Xue Nai came to sit on his left and smiled, "Not all of them. For example, the braised dishes like rabbit head and husband and wife lung slices cannot be made on the spot. They are bought locally. It's mainly because Mrs. Zhuang is a good cook. I don't know if they suit your taste."

Beiyuan Kong nodded slowly, then looked at Zhuangzhong, "Thank you for your hard work, sister."

"Nothing much. Her hobby is cooking. Ever since I joined the team, my wife has been in charge of almost all the meals during missions. We're all used to it."

Although there was a simple smile on his solemn face, there was still a hint of pride in his eyes.

Kitahara Sora smiled knowingly and said to everyone, "Please sit down. Thank you for today."

As everyone sat down, Zhang Wenbo came to Beiyuan Kong's left and sat down to take credit, "What about me? I chopped the duck!"

But before he could warm up his butt, he heard another "pop" sound. He was hit on the head again and subconsciously turned his head to glare. However, when he saw Bai Xin's face, he changed into a flattering smile.

Bai Xin's eyebrows were raised with murderous intent on his face. He placed three bottles of Moutai on the table with a clang, "Get out of here."

As Zhang Wenbo raised his buttocks under Xiao Sisi's contemptuous gaze, Bei Yuankong stared blankly at the three bottles of light-fragrance Moutai marked with 53% alcohol on the table, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Are you serious?"

"If you can't drink, go to your sister's place."

Bai Xin pouted at Lingyin, and Lingyin, who was sitting with Shiyu, felt Bai Xin's gaze, looked up in confusion, and nodded in a silly way.

But before she could respond, Zhuangzhong had already taken out a bunch of wine glasses and three wine dispensers from his ring. He unscrewed the bottle caps, poured the wine, and dispensed the wine. His skillful manner stunned Shiyu and the others.

As the turntable moved, a glass of white wine was handed to her. The druid girl stared at the white wine blankly and pointed at her nose, "I want to drink too?"

Seeing no one respond, she turned her gaze to Yukino, and was even more surprised. The girl picked up her wine glass, put it under her nose and sniffed it gently, and her eyes actually shone with brilliance.

"Hey, hey, come on, Yukinoshita, you..."

"Do you still care about your identity?" Xueno gave a meaningful look, "Or do you think you are underage and not allowed to drink?"

This time Lingyin understood. She rolled her eyes and suddenly raised her hand high, "I want one too, I want one too!"

So, the fearless Zhang Wenbo immediately gave the little girl a thumbs up and deliberately said in loose Japanese: "Squawy!!!"

Then he gently pushed the glass of wine in front of him, and the glass landed steadily in front of the girl... But before he had time to be happy, he felt several murderous gazes shooting at him.

"Alright, alright, stop it. She's just an ordinary person who has never touched alcohol. Why is she messing with Moutai right away?"

Kitahara Sora glared at Lingyin helplessly, reached out to take the wine glass handed to him by Hayama Hayato and returned it to the guy.

When everyone was ready, Kitahara Sora stood up, glanced around, raised his glass and said with a smile: "Thank you all for coming today. It is indeed a surprise for me. I never thought you would come."

He lowered his head slightly, gently stroked Yukino's smooth hair, and said again: "I feel like I have a lot to say, but my vocabulary is limited, so I can only say thank you."

Everyone raised their glasses and said in unison, "Happy birthday!"

"Oh, cheers, cheers!"

Lingyin held up the orange juice high, as cheerful as a lark, so cute.

Looking at the smiling faces, Beiyuan Kong felt as if he had lit a bonfire in the cold winter and his heart was warm.

He closed his mouth, raised his head and drank the wine in his mouth. After the fleeting spiciness in his mouth, the rich aroma filled his mouth. It felt soft, sweet, smooth and delicate...

After entering the throat, the refreshing sweetness spread, making Beiyuan Kong squint his eyes slightly and exhale gently. The aftertaste was clean and lingering, and the aftertaste was long.

Kitahara Sora slowly turned his head and glanced at Yukino beside him. The girl also squinted her eyes tightly. Although the strong liquor was different from the sweet-scented osmanthus wine, she was still able to handle it with her experience. She even showed a hint of enjoyment after the fleeting discomfort.