But she wasn't very angry at first.

After all, so much time had passed, and she had long since given up on her cooking skills.

In any case, especially after she tried the food she made herself and was sent to the ICU of the hospital by herself, she could already understand the alternative fear that children like Zi Yi had towards her!

She didn't want this to happen, but this kind of thing was like a curse!

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't.

In the previous trip, she and Otto went to Shenzhou, a country with endless delicious food. She also asked Otto to enroll her in a cooking class and even found a famous chef from Shenzhou to teach her. But what happened afterwards...

That was like the straw that broke the camel's back!

In short, she had given up on what she had done and had given up completely.

Even the pre-prepared dish of shredded pork with fish flavor was specially recommended to him by Chef Mao after he witnessed her lethality in cooking.

She should be the first person to let a chef who cooks all the dishes himself recommend pre-made dishes to people like her...

Anyway, that's what happened, she had ended her powerlessness.

So let Otto cook for her from now on. She doesn’t want to go to the hospital’s ICU again because of her own reasons!

Karen also needs to save face!

"Oh! I was wrong! Sister Kallen!"

Her cheeks were rubbed red and felt a slight sting, but Zi Yi had a smile on her face.

It’s still the familiar sister Karen!

I told you, it’s impossible for Sister Karen to cook such delicious dishes!

Although the taste is not very good, after all, it is a so-called pre-prepared dish, but it is edible!

For Sister Karen, this is like an ordinary person making a so-called Michelin dish.

Regardless of whether it tastes good or not, the name alone is enough to make people feel that it is delicious.

Kind of weird?

that's not important!

Rubbing her cheek, Ziyi hugged Kallen's arm and snuggled against her shoulder intimately.

"Sister Karen, tell us, where did you and Mr. Otto go?"

Listening to other people's stories is definitely what most people are most interested in.

After all, in most cases, your own story is far less interesting than the stories told by other people.

Because that was something he had never experienced, just like the fairy tales he had read in books as a child.

"Why is it still Mr. Otto!"

Kallen pouted and pinched Zi Yi's slightly red cheek again with one hand.

"Don't you think it's weird? Mr. or something, it would be better to just call him Otto."

"Because it feels like it would suit Mr. Otto."

Ziyi smiled and blinked, and his eyes fell on Otto beside Kallen.

"Am I right, Mr. Otto?" "As long as you like it."

Otto smiled lightly and didn't care.

"Zi Yi actually likes it, so go ahead and talk to Zi Yi. I'll go prepare some fruit for you."

"Eh? Isn't that too much trouble? Mr. Otto, you've been busy for so long."

"It's fine."

Otto smiled and looked at Tsukimi Chuyuan who was standing beside Sakurai Tomoki, and said, "Those fruits were bought specially for you. It would be a pity not to eat them. Please wait a moment, I will be there soon."

Having said that, Otto stood up from the tatami.

But he dared to take a step and then stopped.

"Karen, remember to give everyone the gifts you prepared."

Gift?

Zi Yi subconsciously looked at Mikako, but Mikako just looked at her with a smile.

Tomoki Sakurai looked at his childhood sweetheart, and the more she was like this.

The only one left was Morigata Eishiro, who was looking at the full moon outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Maybe that’s why the moon is so round today?

But there are gifts!

Twenty-six, a shooting star under the night sky, a sudden fate!

Does the night seem to be coming to an end tonight?

Standing on the street under the night sky, the girl looked at her hair blown by the night wind and the world beyond it.

Is that a shooting star?

In the distant sky, the blue light seemed to break through the night sky, bringing a moment of flash.

It was beautiful, and also a bit overwhelming.

Maybe I should make a wish at this moment?

Even though he was thinking this, his body standing there did not move at all.

The party is over, or a reunion dinner?

Although she is a light novel writer preparing to retire, her writing style seems to be applicable only to blank documents, with elegance and grace engraved on the white paper with a faint scent of ink.

In the world called reality, she herself knew very well that she was not very good at chatting, nor was she someone who could speak fluently.

But that's life. It doesn't need too many fancy words or elegant descriptions.

Her life is ordinary, or perhaps not ordinary in the literal sense.

But for her, this is enough.

A fulfilling and peaceful life.

Just like my junior fellow student.

Thinking of Tomoki, the corners of the girl's mouth rose slightly, and with the breeze coming from behind, she revealed a smile.

The gift that Sister Kallen prepared for Tomoki was really... a surprise.

Huge, hot...

All of them were correct, but the gifts presented to Tomoki and them were surprising.

I hope Tomoki doesn't overdo it tonight, after all, that thing is really big and very popular.

But I have to go to school tomorrow, so I can’t be late.

And it’s not early now.

If I think about it carefully, I still have a lot of things to do.

For example, giving someone an answer and making your own decision.

but...

Let’s do it tomorrow.

She wanted to go and see it tonight.

Zi Yi turned around and looked at the haystack which would always appear somewhere as long as she was not at home.

Is this progress?

Green haystacks are used instead of haystacks.

After all, it's late at night and there is no sky or earth here.

"Uncle Erha, come out."

"Miss Purple."

Familiar outfit and familiar people.

"Do you have any orders?"

He bowed, respectful as always.

"Well, there is one small thing."

Zi Yi looked into the distance and saw a big mountain.

It seems far away, but there is a way.

And on that mountain, there is the oldest thing in Sorumi Town, a huge cherry tree.

It is not the season for cherry blossoms to bloom, but she wants to go there to take a look, because that is where the meteor fell silently at that moment.

"I want to go somewhere by myself, so I have to trouble Uncle Erha."

Her voice was very soft, and her thoughts at the moment were just a spur of the moment thought.

"Yes, Miss Purple."

There was no questioning, nor any dissuasion.

The reason is simple, this is Mingliang, the second daughter of the Satsuki Tagane family.

Yes, it's an order, not a request.

It wasn't their original intention, but for the people of the Satsuki Tane clan, the words of the eldest and second daughters were like orders.

The order must be executed no matter what.

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Erha."

Zi Yi smiled gently and said softly; "It's getting late now, Uncle Erha, you should also go to bed early. I will be fine alone. If you often stay up late, your body will not be able to bear it." "Yes, Miss Zi Yi."

He bent over, lowered his head, with a helpless smile on his lips.

But the beating heart carries a warmth called being cared for.

The second young lady is still the same as before, she still remembers her old health problems...

The girl was walking alone on the quiet road where she was the only one there.

Like she said, she could do it alone.

The cold moonlight shines through the gaps between the intertwined leaves, casting mottled light.

But it still illuminates this somewhat dark road.

And the light is just ahead.

Streetlight?

it's not true.

It is the flickering flame in the paper lantern, and it is also a little romance belonging to Sorumi Town.

There is no need to worry, this is a road blessed by the gods. In the words of the old people, this road has been like this since ancient times, and the flames lit in the paper lanterns have never been extinguished even on a rainy night with an angry sky.

It sounds incredible, but this kind of thing really happened.

But on every rainy night, there will always be someone holding a small umbrella for each paper lantern, just like under the big tree, in the embrace.

Walking down the stone stairs that are illuminated by warm light from paper lanterns, the destination is right in front of you. It seems out of reach, but it is actually within reach.

After a moment's pause, she raised her head and looked up at the sky.

The blue light is like raindrops hitting the earth on a rainy day.

But they are not rain, but beautiful meteors.

But at this moment they are like a rain.

She heard it. The quiet Sorumi Town under the night sky seemed like it had woken up after a hundred days, bringing with it the vitality of human beings.

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