I like witches but I am chased by monsters

Kamisakura Sorafu held his right hand with his left hand, put his right hand against his forehead, and looked at Aikawa Yusheng who got up and started to struggle with the seal on his mouth, showing a little distress.

Forget that his body has nothing to do with normal people.

Unlocking the spell on him, Aikawa Yusheng came over with resentment on his face, and handed the 'bouquet' to himself again: "What I want to say is 'Will you be my friend', not 'Girlfriend? ', why is the reaction so big."

"Who knows what you think." Shangying Kongfeng hugged her chest, her eyes seemed to be looking at a big trouble.

Under the incandescent lamp, she had long hair that was as black as ink, a slender waist, and every time the skirt swayed in the evening wind, she could faintly see the long white legs that people couldn't help but marvel at.

"Here, accept the flowers and be my friend." Aikawa Yusheng held up the 'bouquet' and stretched it out to Kami Sakurakokaze's hand.

Kami Sakura Sora didn't pick it up immediately, but wrapped his coat tightly around his body, looked at Aikawa Yusheng suspiciously, and took a half step back:

"Why do you want to be friends with me so much? What are your plans? If you think I have no friends and want to help me, I don't think it's necessary."

"It's really a difficult witch." Aikawa Yusheng shook his head, chuckled, and said softly, "'Only' is a very exciting word, and this is the secondary reason for becoming your friend."

"The main reason is that if you are my friend," Aikawa Yusheng looked at the distant mountain, the stream flowing in it, reflecting the faint moonlight, shining brightly at night, like a Milky Way on the ground.

"If I fail, then next time I wake up, besides Arc Moon Mirror, I can also say hello to you."

"How can there be any kindness to help you, I am purely for myself."

The side face kissed by the moonlight, Aikawa Yusheng's handsome face, and the dark eyes seemed to flow with a trace of sadness, but it was fleeting, and it turned into the usual indifferent gesture.

Shangying Kongfeng looked at him quietly, the shadows of trees, moonlight, and himself were reflected in his child's hole.

Obviously now it has become playful, but there seems to be a loneliness that has been through the millennium, converged in it.

Shangying Kongfeng had seen such eyes before, a few years ago when the teacher was drinking alone and getting drunk.

The teacher would not be drunk, but sat at the entrance of the courtyard of the Imperial Palace, looked at the cedar tree in the corner with more intense eyes than this, and remained silent.

Maybe he wasn't drunk, after all, the teacher didn't need help to wash up afterwards, it's just that the teacher didn't want to talk anymore.

"Accept it, it doesn't matter if you don't become friends, at least when I fail and wake up, you can return the flowers to me." Aikawa Yusheng added.

"I'll try my best." Shangying Kongfeng nodded, holding the poor 'bouquet' in his arms.

I just don't know if she said "I will try my best" or "friend" or "send flowers".

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The two sat on the lawn again, admiring the night.

Kamisakura was sitting, and Aikawa Yusheng was lying down again.

"I have to go back. The teacher has to check the roll call at ten o'clock." After lying down for a long time, Aikawa Yusheng was almost getting used to the temperature. He noticed the time on the phone, he said.

"Yeah." Shangying Kongfeng nodded and got up.

"Wait a minute, can't you take a group photo?" Aikawa Yusheng, who was lying on the ground, grabbed Kami Sakura Sorafume's skirt with an 'ok' gesture and said, holding her.

Using 'ok' is to prove that you have no intention of taking advantage.

"Is it necessary?"

"It is very necessary." Aikawa Yusheng nodded firmly.

"Let's take a picture." Shang Yingkongfeng no longer refused, sat on the lawn again, took out his mobile phone, and held it up to the angle of the moon.

"Card."

"Let's go." Shangying Kongfeng stood up again.

"Hey, hey, hey! Wait a minute!" Aikawa Yusheng didn't bother to use 'ok', sat up and grabbed the girl's arm to prevent her from getting up, "How can you be so perfunctory and sudden, my eyes just Are they all closed?"

"Then how do we shoot." The arm was pulled, Kami Sakura Kongfeng was forced to sit down again, she looked at Aikawa Yusheng with some helplessness.

"How about we go to the tree... eh, eh, don't go, just sit and take pictures like this."

Aikawa Yusheng held up his mobile phone and said, imitating the angle of the wind on Sakura just now.

"Smile, Miss Miko."

"Why do you have so many things?"

The girl glanced at Aikawa Yusheng on the screen, that kind of calm and impatient look, she made it very beautiful.

"Smile."

"Do not laugh."

"Smile."

"No more shots."

"Wait a minute! Shangying, you still owe me a request. I ask you to smile and take a photo now. This is not too much! Just let you smile!"

Kami Sakura Sora took a deep breath, met Kami Aikawa Yusheng's firm gaze, and then sighed.

Pulling out a faint arc, looking at the camera.

Not really, but at least there is.

"Card."

Photos are recorded.

Chapter 76 A Big, Big, Big Step, Maybe

"Finally there is a class where I can be a top student."

Tie the apron that was handed out by himself, and looked at the recipes on the cover of the ppt on the podium: Teriyaki rice balls, croquettes, cheese tofu, roasted eggplant, Aikawa Yusheng said with a little satisfaction.

It is now May [-]th, the second day of the training camp, Friday morning.

After eating the breakfast provided by Qifengzhuang, the three classes were told to make their own lunch for the morning class.

Kami Sakura Kongfeng also fastened the apron very skillfully. Hearing this, he glanced at Aikawa Yusheng and commented: "The hot sauce you made is not bad."

It seems that she didn't let it eat ashes after accepting the hot sauce, she had to taste it.

"It's just not bad? Isn't it delicious?" Aikawa Yusheng was not happy, and issued a declaration: "Wait, the cooking skills were not superb enough at that time, and I am a different me now. Today, I must To conquer your stomach."

"Have you cooked from Monday to now?"

"No."

"What's that superb." Shangying Kongfeng's pretty head tilted slightly, and there was a hint of 'perplexity' in his eyes.

"......"

"I call it theoretical!"

Ai Chuan Yusheng, who was speechless, held a small knife in front of him, pointing the knife point at Ying Kongfeng, his eyes were full of fighting intent - definitely not out of frustration.

"Aikawa! You can't point a knife at others, it's very dangerous, put it away quickly."

Someone punched him suddenly in the back, and after hearing the voice of Itoigawa Marei, Aikawa Yusheng resolutely put the knife back on the eucalyptus, turned around and said respectfully:

"I know I'm wrong, Itoigawa-sensei, it's just Kamisakura-san who questioned my cooking ability, which makes me very angry, I just want to scare her.

Teacher, you have also seen that the tip of my knife is at least half a meter away from her, so I really have no intention of doing it.Please don't arrest me and go to jail, I have the old and the young, the three generations depend on me alone..."

The defense didn't get good results, and before the words were finished, he was punched in the shoulder again, and Itoigawa Masei laughed and scolded:

"It's all crooked things, and there's 'the old and the young'. Make good food. If you really think that you are good at cooking, you will cook it later and invite me to eat."

"No problem, as long as the teacher promises me that after eating, he won't pester me to cook for you every day because he thinks it's too delicious. If this happens, I think the relationship between the two of us will exceed Ordinary teachers and students."

"You, you." Marei Itoigawa pressed his temple with some headaches, and pointed at Yusheng Aikawa with his finger, "If you don't improve your grades, you can wait to live a boring high school life."

"Come on, teacher, let's talk about cooking, why did you suddenly mention learning?"

"The teacher is just reminding you."

"Good teacher, goodbye teacher."

As soon as Itoigawa Shinrei left, Aikawa Yusheng used his finger instead of a sword, and pointed at Kami Sakurakokaze again.

"Heh." The only response was a slightly disdainful snort.

Good monsters don't fight with shrine maidens, Aikawa Yusheng turned his attention to the two people on the other side, Miyazawa Mao was helping Tianhe Natsuri to tie an apron.

"Miyazawa-san, have you ever cooked?"

"A little bit, I will help my mother when I am at home."

"Very good, so I can feel relieved." Aikawa Yusheng faced forward.

"Hey, Aikawa-kun, why didn't you ask me!" Tianhe Xiali asked with her hands on her hips.

"It's hard for me to believe that a girl who has basically zero utensils in the kitchen can cook, so now, can Miss Tianhe know how to cook?"

Sighing, turning his head a little, Aikawa Yusheng squinted at the girl and said.

I noticed on the day I delivered the strawberries that Tianhe Xiali’s family even only prepared a pair of Kuaizi and spoons—probably used when eating takeaway.

"Slightly~ well, I really won't."

With no trace of confidence left in an instant, Tianhe Xiali spit out and retracted her pink tongue like a letter, adding a touch of crystal to the cherry-colored lips.

"I'm counting on you guys today!"

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"There are so many production steps and processes, do you understand?" After briefly explaining the process, the cooking teacher asked a question on the stage.

There was basically no response from the audience, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the first year of high school, the school's cooking class has not yet started. There are indeed not many people who are good at cooking. Most of them still live with the elders at home, and they don't need to be responsible for their own food.

The cooking teacher was not surprised. He opened the podium to reveal the projector inside, and put a food tool on it:

"Then everyone will follow the teacher to do it together, and I will teach you step by step."

"Hi!"

......

"Let's do it ourselves? I know the general method of these dishes, even if they don't follow the teacher's instructions, the cooking is not much different."

After doing a few steps, it was time to wait again, and Aikawa Yusheng, who was a little bored, asked the three of them.

This step-by-step pace is really too slow, every time the cooking teacher has to wait for all the students to complete this step before proceeding to the next step.

I can understand the necessity, but it's a waste of time for their group.

"Ah."

"Okay, I also think it's too slow."

Tianhe Xiali spread his hands, expressing that his opinion is not important.

"Samurai, cut the potatoes into slices and mash them. Let's cook together. Miyazawa-san, you should slice the eggplant first. Tianhe, you are in charge of waiting for the poison test..."

Aikawa Yusheng looked at the ingredients on the eucalyptus board, and methodically assigned tasks to the two of them.

The three of them started cooking.

......

Finding that there was not enough rice for making teriyaki onigiri, Aikawa Yusheng got up and planned to cook rice in the public cauldron.

From the corner of the eye, he noticed Tianhe Xiali.

Standing on the side wearing an apron, looking a little at a loss, pressing the edge of the table with both hands, tapping silently with his fingers, his eyes wandering from the big screen that was already far behind and the two busy people on the table.

Looks like it wants to get involved.

Then why don't you say it? Aikawa Yusheng thinks that with her temperament, she will say it directly whether she wants it or not.

Afraid of causing trouble for us?No... She must not be afraid to make trouble for herself.

It should be because they were afraid of causing trouble to them, and Aichuan Yusheng, who knew a little about girls, guessed the result.

"Tianhe, you go to the public rice cooker to get two bowls of rice, I can't do anything here." Aichuan Yusheng said to Tianhe Xiali while 'mixing' the sauce.

"Ah? Oh." Because it was too sudden, Tianhe Xiali took the bowl from Aichuan Yusheng's hand and trotted to get some food.

"Tianhe, open that lactone tofu, don't use your hands, just use a knife to cut around the four sides, be careful with your hands."

"Take it out, right? Cover it with a piece of cheese, just the yellow one. Microwave on high for 1 minute and 30 seconds. The high fire button is on..."

"Have you heated it up? Take it out with a glove, and then pour the sauce I made on it. Cheese tofu is so easy to make."