Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

But Oreki Gen had already planned to resolve all of this quickly, and the storm he brought was so sudden that no one could resist.

Sakuraba Mitsuki could not control herself. She felt that the force with which she hugged the boy's neck was almost enough to break it.

It's actually fine.

It didn't affect Oreki String's performance at all. In fact, it made her performance quite beautiful.

As the girl's legs fell weakly on the bed, her eyes gradually became unfocused.

Oreki Gen didn't leave.

Gently press her soft body and then look at her beautiful face.

The young man asked softly, wiping the sweat from her forehead with his hands.

"Do you hate your mother so much?"

Sakuraba Mizuki glanced at Oreki Gen lazily. She didn't have to answer this question. She would definitely not have answered it a few months ago.

But now, she hesitated, her eyes flickering slightly.

"You are the one who should hate her more, because she made me like this, that's why I treat you like this. She also made me understand that in the face of interests, many things can be put aside, no matter what kind of feelings, even family ties."

Oreki Gen saw the hatred in her eyes.

Understand that this is not directed at you.

I can also imagine some stories about the love, hate and vengeance of this big family.

So it makes sense why so many people consider being born into a royal family to be a misfortune.

He thought for a moment and spoke softly.

"She still loves you. I'm not just saying this for show, but you should be able to see that her attitude towards me is because of you. She's afraid that you'll be deceived and hurt."

Sakuraba Jianyue's eyes turned cold and he looked at Oreki Gen.

"Get off me if you want to say that."

"...What if you don't tell me?"

"Then continue, I haven't had enough yet."

"..."

98: Are you pregnant? (Additional update 7!)

Oreki Xian worked very hard.

It could also be said that the girl under him forced herself to be at her best.

It's simply full force.

Oreki Gen could probably guess the reason. Everyone has secrets, things that they don't want to face and just want to escape from.

So I will use other ways to divert my attention and think of ways to stop myself from thinking about those things.

This kind of thing seems to be the best interpretation of this moment.

When Oreki Gen left the other person's house.

There is no doubt that my legs are a little weak.

It can also be seen how much Sakuraba Mitsuki cares about those things.

She never said she hated herself.

But from those few words, we can also feel that she doesn't think she is the best at the moment.

Perhaps, she would occasionally fantasize, if it were not like this, if it was just an ordinary family, then what kind of life would she, the innocent, simple and kind girl, have?

Everyone knows that the cruelty of choice lies in the fact that once you choose one side, the other choice becomes a timeline that you can never prove and can only fantasize about.

But the cruelest thing is probably that you have no choice at all.

Someone has already arranged everything for you, even what kind of person you should become, what kind of personality you should have, and what kind of future you should have.

This may... be the thing that Sakuraba Mitsuki hates the most.

Powerless.

That's why he regards hatred as his last resort of resistance.

From this point of view, the boy felt a little sorry for the other person.

He didn't have the opportunity to experience such a life, so he couldn't arrogantly say that he could empathize, but he could indeed feel Sakuraba Mitsuki's emotions.

I feel distressed because of her struggle, and this is the simplest way to convey emotion.

Oreki Gen walked in the dark, unable to go home immediately because he had not forgotten that he still had things to do.

This time, Oreki Genji learned his lesson and went to the convenience store first.

I took a bag of ingredients from Aunt Fujii.

"Thank you Aunt Fujii, thank you for your trouble."

The middle-aged woman said with a smile.

“What’s the big deal? Oreki-kun helps me a lot. It’s just a small matter. By the way, can you cook?”

Oreki Gen smiled shyly.

"It's OK. I do it occasionally to experience life at the time. This way I can feel more at home in a foreign country."

"That's true. There aren't many kids like you anymore. Now, get busy."

"See you."

Taking the ingredients that Aunt Fujii had bought for him in advance, Oreki Xian walked towards the apartment that was becoming more and more familiar.

Wow, this time he really goes there more frequently than he does at home.

Oreki Gen smelled his own scent while in the elevator. He had taken a shower before leaving Sakuraba Mizuki's house, but he was not sure whether the smell produced by the previous overly intense communication would be difficult to erase.

I must have been worrying too much. The cold wind in this season has blown away all the smells.

Ringed the doorbell.

Next was the door which seemed to be opened a little faster than yesterday.

The face that appeared before my eyes was still that beautiful yet disdainful one.

How can there be such a great face in the world?

That’s right, it can’t be described as perfect, it’s simply great.

Especially it's not like when you play a game and set up a desktop, you will want to change it after using it for a long time.

And the more you look at Asagiri Ran's face, the more beautiful it becomes.

Even as I get to know her better, I will have different feelings about her.

She is simply invincible. Who can beat her?

"What else are you coming for at this time?"

With the familiar opening moves, Oreki Ken felt like he was facing a BOSS that he had tried to defeat countless times. He knew what moves the opponent was going to release just by looking at his movements.

But he just picked up the bag in his hand and said with a smile.

"I brought food."

"..."

Suddenly, Asagiri Ran was stunned where she stood.

I originally thought that this young man was coming at this time to prepare some weird and simple fast food to deal with me.

I have already made up my mind to teach him a lesson and show that I am not a girl who can be dealt with easily.

But this move really caught me off guard.

no...

At this hour, where do you buy vegetables?

You can even immediately remember the food that the other person cooked. The taste is unforgettable from the moment it started cooking.

When I think of that taste now, I seem to have the urge to swallow my saliva.

It's embarrassing, but it's true.

"you you..."

"Stop arguing, it's freezing. Let's go inside first."

Seeing that the other party couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time, Oreki Gen felt a little amused.

He walked in on his own and went straight to the cooking area.

Asagiri Ran, who was standing at the door, looked shocked.

What are you doing?

If this is his home, then who am I?

asshole...

However, I just thought these words in my mind and didn't say a word out loud.

Even closed the door silently.

And Oreki Gen was also decisive and efficient, without any delay.

He immediately rolled up his sleeves and started to process the ingredients in his hands.

Washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, preparing seasonings, and cooking, she does it all by herself.

Originally, Asagiri Ran was thinking that it would be a bit inappropriate for her to just watch the other person cook for her every day without helping at all.

It seems that I feel guilty about it.

But as long as he tried to get a little closer to the cooking area, Oreki Gen would say.

"Move aside, don't delay my cooking. I can't handle it if you accidentally hurt yourself."

"Who delayed you?"

I was actually disliked!

There were times when I was disliked!

Thinking of this, Asagiri Ran got angry and felt that Chunchun deserved it.

Anyway, he lost the bet, so why should I be embarrassed?

You shouldn't be soft-hearted towards this bastard. He is just asking for trouble!

Bastard, damn it, damn it bastard!

These complaints in my heart continued until the meal was served.

As the fragrance began to fill the entire room, Asagiri Ran suddenly felt less disgusted with the boy.

So delicious.

The color of the food...the flow of oil and water...the appearance of color, aroma and taste...even the white rice looks so delicious.

Asagiri Ran really didn't know how he did it.

But she no longer cared about these things.

When Oreki Gen handed her the chopsticks.

"Okay, let's eat."

Oreki Gen only served himself a small bowl. After all, he had already eaten at Sakuraba Mizuki's house. Although he had engaged in intense exercise afterwards, he couldn't consume much at most.

The only advantage is that I don’t have to worry about body management.

Asagiri Ran started eating.

During the first few meals, Asagiri Ran would still be concerned about her image, but now, she seemed to have completely adapted to the craziness of eating in front of this young man.